Hail the King

Lord Snow Eagle

, Legend of the Dragon King

, super soldiers

, Cultivation of Overturning Rain and Clouds

, Budo Supreme

, King of Eternal Night

, my neighbor is a banshee

, Legend of Xianmu

908. Chambord Warrior's Fighting Style

Marton City is too chaotic. Obviously, someone is taking advantage of the chaos to loot. The best soil for evil to breed in chaos must be stopped. If this continues, this giant city will be destroyed before the war is over. There is a way Can you get in touch with the Alanians in the city? Fei asked with a frown as he looked at the poppy-like flames in the city.

No problem, I was one of the leaders of the resistance army in the city before. Adam declared his identity and said firmly: I think I can organize people to restrain the Alanians in the city, and the situation is chaotic.

That's great, let's do it quickly. As for the army of the Anzhi people...give it to us Chambord people. Fei Fei nodded.

Chambo people? Ah, you are... Your Majesty King Alexander of Chambord?

Being able to become one of the leaders of the Alanian Rebel Army, Adam is not a fool, and the news is better than ordinary people. Naturally, he has long known about the Zenit people declaring war on the Anzhi people. The commander chosen by the people is none other than Emperor Yassin, King of Chambord, who is also known as one of the two peaks of martial arts in the Northern Territory, Alexander. In front of him is a handsome young man with black hair and white robe. He is a self-proclaimed person, and inadvertently exudes the decisive and luxurious aura of a superior person. If he guessed correctly, he must be the legendary King of Shampoo.

Haha, yes, it is the king.

Amidst the long laughter, Fei's figure has turned into a streamer, flying towards the most magnificent building in the center of Marton City.

It used to be the Mansion of the Mayor of Marton City. After Marton City was occupied by the Anzhi people, more than 300 members of the family of the Alanian City Lord were massacred. The headquarters of the Bloodfang Legion is extremely heavily guarded, and they don't know what's going on inside.

Although this giant city was not invaded by the dark forces of hell, Fei felt a hidden and thick evil force from there.

He wanted to rush over immediately to find out.

On the city wall, Charles Adam could hardly hide the ecstasy on his face.

Looking at the golden streamer, he knew that the Zenit reinforcements that the Alanians had been waiting for for three months had finally arrived. But at least in the short term, the war between them and the Anzhi people is the main theme. The saying that the enemy of an enemy is a friend is still applicable for the time being. country.

With tears in his eyes, he turned around and took down the corpses of the other seven companions who were still hanging under the enemy building, and then picked up Paz, the strong Anzhiren who had passed out on the ground. Like a jumping pill, his figure kept flickering, and he galloped towards the place where the shouts of killing were the most intense in the city.

King Chambord was right, such chaos must be curbed as soon as possible.

Otherwise, once this violent trend continues, it will become uncontrollable, and its destructive power will be comparable to the undead frenzy. Even if the Anzhi people who finally drove and defeated Marton City, the city will be killed The red-eyed Alanians and some thugs who made trouble from them turned into ruins.

Adam didn't kill Paz to vent his anger.

On the surface, he looked rough and reckless, but in fact he was rough on the outside and thin on the inside. He knew that the reason why King Chambord left this Anzhi strong man alive, maybe he would use it later.

...

By the time Fei came to the City Lord's Mansion, Torres and the others followed Fei's previous instructions and brought more than a hundred survivors to the front in a destructive manner, where they confronted the black tide-like Anzhi Iron Armor.

The two lord-class Xuange Black Pearl] and Cyclops Dragon Sky hidden in the sky did not intervene in the battle,

However, those ten elite Chambord warriors had already set up a simple teleportation array, connected with Xuan Ge's teleportation array, and after aligning the specific frequency, with the psychedelic magic flames flickering, the teleportation array continued to flow. Out came the army of Chambord's elite warriors in full gear.

The moment Fei arrived, the battle broke out.

A total of 600 Chambord warriors in white armor launched a fierce attack on the opposite side near Wananzhi's iron armor.

From a bird's-eye view from the sky, this scene is like a white stream trying to hit a black ocean beyond its capacity. It is a suicidal charge, a little tragic and pitiful, and it is an asymmetrical battle at all.

The Anzhi Iron Armored Army on the opposite side obviously thought so too.

Although the Anzhi people have been shocked by the strength shown by Torres, the moon-level powerhouse, after all, they are an army that has gone to the battlefield and been stained with blood. They are elite soldiers of the Anzhi Empire, and they do not lack the courage to fight in battle , The sound of the loud bugle pierced the night sky.

The sky was shrouded in dark clouds, accompanied by flashes of bright lightning. After a series of orderly orders, nearly Wan'an's iron armor formed a tight formation. The black armor and shield were connected together, like a piece of moving metal Like the Great Wall, it made a rumbling sound of crushing, like a mountain collapsing, slowly approaching with a suffocating breath.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

The scene where nearly ten thousand people yelled 'Kill' in unison was terrifying enough to make one's heart tremble, and the majestic sound waves poured down like a flood. If Torres hadn't released his breath to resist, I'm afraid that more than a hundred people would come with Alan The Nia survivors have all been frightened and fainted.

After the three words 'kill' were shouted, there was a buzzing, vibrating and whistling sound in the sky.

Then there was a flash of lightning in the low sky, and people suddenly discovered that more than a thousand light-black javelins shot out from Anzhiren's camp. The sky above the 600 white Chambord warriors formed a parabola like grinning death, covering the ground.

This kind of indiscriminate covered javelin throwing is a big killer on the battlefield. Even a grudge fighter, if he encounters such a scene, he has to ask for blessings.

However, from the beginning to the end, in the face of a critical situation that was almost certain to kill, and he was about to suffer heavy losses, the flow of white people did not make the slightest sound. Suddenly, one by one suddenly turned into streaks of white streamers, speeding up in a blink of an eye, leaving the covered shooting area.

Bang bang bang! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

In the next second, more than a thousand spears were nailed to the ground behind the white crowd, rubbing against the rocks to create clusters of sparks, and some javelins even rubbed against the ears and backs of the last Chambord warriors. If the nails were nailed on the back, the javelin would have pierced through it if it missed it by an inch. However, from the beginning to the end, the Chambords did not make the slightest scream. Their expressions were calm, their eyes were firm, and their steps were orderly, like ghosts landing silently.

Damn it? Fighting Qi warrior?

Someone in the camp of Anzhi's armored army on the opposite side exclaimed.

The flames of fighting spirit shining on the Chambord warrior stung An Zhiren's eyes.

Crossbowmen get ready, the first team shoots flat, the second team shoots projectiles, get ready... to shoot! The urgent voice of the military order sounded.

Whoosh!

Arrows like locusts whizzed out from behind the tower shields of the armored army in the front row, blocking all dodging space in the air and in front of them. These arrows were extremely sharp and sharp mace arrows, fired from a strong bow Well, one arrow is enough to break a tree as thick as a bowl. If it hits a person, even a person with a strong fighting spirit will shed a layer of skin if he is not dead.

The flat shots and projectiles within a short distance, under the control of Anzhi's elite archers, completely sealed off all the space, and it was impossible for the Chambord warrior to repeat the old tricks and get rid of it quickly.

It looks like this is a dead end.

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