Imperial Crown

Joz felt like he was going crazy.

He was a fourth-level warrior!

Link was only second-level, and everyone around him was just a mortal.

But after several hours, he still couldn't take Link down!

"Come out, come out!"

Shouting angrily, Joz strode forward and stabbed the Eagle Army in front of him with a sword.

But before his sword landed, four spears appeared behind the Eagle Army and hit his chest.

This ordinary weapon was not enough to hurt him, but the force still made him pause.

With this move, the soldiers on the opposite side had retreated and avoided his sword.

It happened again!

At first, it was okay. Link could only hide in the army formation, sneak attack from time to time, and let him kill his soldiers.

But as time went on, he still couldn't kill Link, and the continuous consumption of fighting spirit made his offensive weaker and weaker.

After killing 21 enemy soldiers, the opponent's interference tactics finally worked.

Every time he wanted to attack, he would be pushed back like this.

Often, even after three or five sword strikes, he might not be able to kill an enemy.

Obviously, most of the opponents were just mortals!

The opponents were even wearing only leather armor!

It was all because of the opponent's crossbow and kerosene at the beginning, which consumed too much of his fighting spirit. Otherwise, another Fog Night Phantom Slash would definitely break through this weak defense line!

"Come and die!"

"Mercenaries are just mercenaries." Link did not come forward, but the voice came from the formation:

"Go back, war is not for you."

This sentence again!

The anger accumulated in Joz's heart was instantly ignited.

He remembered his past, and the humiliating past when he was a third-level extraordinary but could not even get a mere knight title!

Those nobles who refused to be loyal to him were polite on the surface, but Joz knew that they had the same idea as Link in their hearts.

Mercenaries are mercenaries.

What's wrong with mercenaries? Are they naturally inferior to others! ?

"Within ten steps, there is only fighting, no war!"

With another roar, Joz strode forward!

The spear could not stop him from sprinting at full speed.

Although he seemed to be out of his mind, Joz knew what he was doing and what he was going to do!

At this time, Link would take action himself. This was the rule Joz had summed up.

At this moment, his mind was surprisingly focused.

A spear with a flame came out from the side and headed straight for his throat!

Joz sneered in his heart, and the long sword turned in the air, and then slashed at the sharp blade of the spear.

The sharp blood sword was a third-level enchanted weapon. It almost didn't need to be wrapped in fighting spirit, and it cut off the spear head and fell to the ground.

Then Joz's fighting spirit surged in his body, and his speed suddenly increased. He took a step forward with his left leg, grasped the spear shaft tightly, and pulled it back with force.

Sure enough, a figure was pulled out of the crowd by him.

The smile on the corner of his mouth solidified at this moment.

Because Joz suddenly found that this person was wearing a green cloak.

It was not Link, but a Typhon Tooth.

So where is Link! ?

A spear pierced through the Typhon Tooth's cloak at a very tricky angle, and the speed was so fast that Joz was a little scared.

It was Link!

The spear tip ignited with flames and went straight to Joz's face, which was the weakest link in the full set of plate armor.

This time, Joz was no longer able to burst out his martial spirit and battle pattern.

But after all, he was an experienced mercenary, and at the critical moment, Joz still slightly turned his head.

Ka——

The spear blade pierced into the corner of his forehead, which was exactly the same as the position where Joz was hit by Link last time.

The magic pattern on the armor lit up due to the pressure of external force, and then shattered under the erosion of the flame!

Blood splattered.

Joz's visor flew high and fell to the ground with a bang.

Blood instantly covered half of his face.

The blazing white flames burned his eyebrows.

However, this was not the end. The Tooth of Typhon, which he had just pulled out and seemed to have lost its balance, pulled out an enchanted dagger from his arms and stabbed it into Joz's lower abdomen!

The dark green blade penetrated the armor, and the splashed blood turned green in the air.

There was a numb feeling at the wound, and Joz knew that it was the spread of a fierce poison, and his brows were tightly knitted.

How could it be possible?

He was forced to such a point by a group of mortals and two low-level extraordinary people?

However, this was not the end.

Joz saw Link, and he could not see any expression through the mask, but Link's movements were still as simple and direct as the first time they met.

With his hands at his side and his legs slightly apart, he drew his gun and stabbed again.

Joz didn't care about the Tooth of Typhon in his arms. He raised the long sword in his hand to block Link's stab, and keenly caught Link's right hand on the end of the gun slightly pressing down.

So he raised the tip of the sword in his hand to prevent the possible stab in advance.

However, this time, Link didn't wait for his right hand to press firmly, but suddenly grabbed the end of the gun and lifted it up. The tip of the gun turned downward, brushed the shoulder of Typhon's Fang, and stabbed into Joz's left chest!

Time seemed to stop at this moment.

Joz could clearly see that the one-foot-long cold gun tip was burning with flames, colliding with his protective fighting spirit armor, annihilating, and exploding into a cloud of gray mist.

The gun blade sank into it, and a string of sparks flashed when steel rubbed against steel.

Then, it pierced his still beating heart.

"Ah——"

The last of his fighting spirit burst out, and Joz swung his sword downwards.

Link's spear was cut off before he could retract it, and the Tooth of Typhon retreated, but half of his arm was still cut off.

The sharp blood sword shone with light, and the half of the broken arm shrank instantly, and the withdrawn Tooth of Typhon was even paler.

The plundered life energy flowed back into Joz's body along the arm, but Joz could not feel relieved.

"Wow--"

He opened his mouth and vomited a ball of blood, and every beat of his heart was so painful.

Link led a group of Eagle Army to retreat quietly, obviously to avoid Joz's possible crazy counterattack.

"I, can't, die here..."

"Can't... die like this!!!"

He reached into his belt and took out a gray stone, and the magic pattern on it crocheted an old baby's arm.

"I'd rather become a monster than die!!"

Joz exerted force on his arms, and the rune stone shattered into pieces, turning into a white breath of death that filled his five senses and seven orifices!

"Ah...Ah!!!!"

Trembling, roaring, and roaring into a roar.

Joz's originally plump skin began to shrivel, like a dried corpse that had been left for several years; his pupils turned gray, and the blood on his body rotted and dried, emitting a strong stench; his brown hair was dry and pale, like dead grass in winter.

The shadow fighting spirit gushing out of the armor turned into a dead white.

Puff.

Joz's hand grabbed the broken gun in front of his chest and slowly pulled it out of his chest, pulling out a sticky and rotten blood on the gun blade.

With a clang, the gun blade fell to the ground.

Joz pointed his sword at Link, and a deadly white fighting spirit erupted from his body, completely enveloping himself in it:

"This time, you can't hide!!!!"

The pale breath of death burst out of him like a carnival, fell to the ground, and turned into white bone arms, firmly grasping the Eagle Army including Link.

Joz turned the hilt upside down, knelt on one knee, and stabbed the blade into the ground fiercely, rippling as if melting.

A bunch of white bones like a mountain of swords rose from the ground, piercing the legs and feet of the defenders, and blood bloomed and flowed on the ground and instantly decayed into black.

"Ah!!!!"

"Asshole, devil, kill me if you have the guts!"

"The Lord of Light will punish your soul!!!"

Screams and curses came one after another.

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Among these people, only Link was not injured.

Joz stared at Link coldly. He knew what Link cared about, so he wanted to torture Link the most.

He wanted Link to watch all the soldiers slowly die in pain, and then enjoy Link's delicious food!

Suddenly, a scream sounded behind him, and then a shadow came and covered the sky.

Joz looked up in astonishment, and saw a group of horned hippogryphs suddenly appeared in the sky!

No, not horned hippogryphs, but the Wind King! ! ! !

Electricity brewed under their wings, and the air began to become sticky and scorched. Joz's scattered white hair floated like a dandelion under the action of the current.

Then

Thunder came!

Joz's ears were filled with the roar of thunder, and he watched the current under the wings of the Wind King gather together and form a large net covering the sky and the ground, and then turned into a bucket of electric light and smashed down from the sky!

The moment he saw it, it was too late to dodge!

The already shriveled heart beat again, making Joz clearly understand what fear is!

Every pore was screaming!

The current rushed into the body, colliding with the newly born death fighting spirit, splitting and decomposing it.

Joz was burning like a torch!

His dead body clearly felt the pain at this moment.

"Woooooo!!!!"

The flames burst out of his throat with a beast-like howl.

His gray-white eyeballs boiled and burst like water balls, revealing the soul fire in his pupils.

His body twitched and turned uncontrollably, and he saw an extremely tragic scene.

This time, all the Wolf-Faced Legion of Marquis Palmer surged onto the city wall.

The thunder in the sky was like a purple rainstorm, and like a bamboo forest growing wildly from the ground.

The soldiers of the Wolf-Faced Legion were baptized in the electric surge, and electric fire exploded on their armor. The scorching smoke and the smell of rot rose from the gaps in the armor.

The death energy in the half-dead body was driven out by lightning and squeezed out of the body into a raging fire. When the helmet rolled off, you could see their flesh and blood gradually plump up.

But this was not a good thing.

The plump skin was covered with root-like patterns of lightning currents, and the wounds on the body that were originally bloodless began to crack, and the blood that spurted out was roasted and burned before it fell to the ground.

The wailing and screaming from their mouths almost drowned out the thunder!

When the thunder gradually flowed away from the city wall, no wolf-faced warriors could stand in the thunder, and the air was full of burnt smells and smoke after the electric fire.

Joz's mouth was full of ashes. He raised his arm and wanted to wipe his lips, but just halfway up, the armor on his right arm fell off and made a crisp sound on the ground.

He looked down at his right arm, and saw that after the armor peeled off, there was only a piece of charcoal-like body.

Joz smiled bitterly.

On this battlefield, no one could be his opponent in a one-on-one fight, but his record was just killing dozens of well-trained ordinary soldiers.

Finally, he would fall at the hands of the Wind King, who was at most level 2.

"So, this is war..."

Strength is not the only criterion.

The next moment, a spear tip pierced through his back and came out of his chest, and the spear blade appeared in front of him.

On the smooth spear blade, Joz's face, which had completely turned into a skeleton, was reflected.

"Link?"

Joz asked, but did not respond. The spear in front of his chest was suddenly withdrawn, and then pierced from the back of his occipital bone, piercing his head.

"... Really, cautious."

The soul fire in his eyes, at this moment, along with Joz's noble dream, was extinguished.

Link put away his gun, looked at Joz's body standing there, breathed a long sigh of relief, and then collapsed on the ground.

In the distance, the Wind King's troops were still attacking!

They swooped down from mid-air, forming a circular formation, tightly surrounding the earthen hill that was already close to the city wall, and hundreds of pairs of wings flapped together!

Whoosh whoosh...

Boom! ! !

The fierce winds connected together and turned into a thick tornado storm visible to the naked eye!

Amidst a fierce scream, the first to be swept up were the Eivor soldiers who had not yet stepped onto the city wall.

They were lifted up high like fallen leaves caught in a whirlpool in the water, spinning endlessly in the air, with weapons and armor separated from their bodies, turning into the most deadly hidden weapons.

Some people were cut into their bodies by scattered weapons, and some people collided and entangled with each other. The unlucky people on the periphery were not swept in, but were thrown away by the huge wind force and smashed into pieces of discus with flesh on the ground.

The soil and dust on the earth hill were all lifted up as if by an explosion, gushing out from the tip of the tornado storm, making the whole sky dim.

The crisp sound of "click, click" came from the storm, which was the sound of the wooden beams in the earth hill being rolled up, broken, and destroyed!

Thrown up with it were the bodies buried in the earth hill.

The tornado storm moved forward until it destroyed a dirt hill that was dozens of meters long before it stopped.

The bodies in the storm were thrown to the ground one after another, like a hail of blood and flesh.

Those who did not become corpses in the air were also broken into pieces after landing.

On the command platform, Earl Palmer, who witnessed this tragic scene, had a gloomy face like the bottom of a pot, and his body was trembling:

"Wind King-Raven!!"

"He has been nearby for a long time, and he is waiting for this day!!!"

"The camp cannot be approached, so he waits for us to attack the city, and when we attack the city wall without long-range support, he will take advantage of the situation to hit us hard!!!"

"My Wolf-Faced Legion, Wolf-Faced Legion!!!!"

In order to take down the Sighing Wall, Earl Palmer threw all of his 5,000 Wolf-Faced Legion into it today.

But now he has lost most of them in one go.

His heart is bleeding!

To create a tireless wolf-faced warrior, at least two serfs' lives and valuable magic materials must be sacrificed!

This does not include the heavy armor they are wearing.

"Damn it!" After a few angry curses, Earl Palmer slowly regained his sanity. He took a deep breath and ordered loudly:

"Send more scouts, Raven must be nearby now! Beware of his sneak attack!"

But no one took the order.

Just as Palmer was about to break the defense again, the voice of Marquis Faraday sounded:

"No need, he's here."

"Right there."

Palmer turned his head and looked in the direction of Faraday's fat finger.

A few miles away on the loess hill, there was a group of thousands of fully armored heavy cavalry reining in their horses.

Only the leader was not wearing heavy armor.

The black eagle battle flag fluttered against the wind!

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