I became the ancestor of the blood clan

But just when Ammon and several heralds were preparing to give orders, a scream came from afar.

"what!"

Anthony's hairs stood on end at this moment, and he suddenly looked in the direction of the screaming sound.

"The army on the right is under attack, signal everyone to prepare for battle!"

Amon's face turned pale, and he immediately put a weird military whistle in his mouth. A moment later, the sharp sound was heard several kilometers away.

After hearing the sound of the military whistle, the soldiers immediately began to be on guard, with their swords unsheathed and bows and crossbows fully drawn.

But the scene fell into a situation that no one could have expected in the blink of an eye. After the scream sounded, it took only two or three breaths, and the screams from the two wings continued to come.

Facing the sudden attack, Anthony did not panic, and immediately ordered decisively.

"Let the troops on the two wings move closer to the center, and the army will be centered on me, and form an array!"

In this environment, rushing to kill in any direction may suffer a tragic blow, and the best way to deal with it is to gather strength and break through.

After the second order was issued, personnel from the two wings quickly approached, "What happened?"

"Master Anthony, Naga, there are so many Naga, they disguised themselves with magic, we are surrounded by these Naga!!"

"Surrounded??" Anthony's face was a little dignified, "Can you know the general strength of the opponent?"

"I don't know, they are hidden too well, we can't see their figure clearly at all."

"Amon, has the distress signal been sent out?"

"Sent out."

"Okay, immediately form a formation, the archers press the center, I will play the striker, the spellcaster is ready to cast spells, and we rush out from the right wing."

Anthony issued the order again, and it was undoubtedly a very risky thing to return the same way at this time, because he could not be sure how many troops the opponent had ambushed.

Instead, it's better to kill from the flanks, and if you kill through, you can win life.

Orders and orders were prohibited, and the army quickly formed a formation and rushed towards the flanks.

On the way, Anthony took a little count. At this time, the number of people gathered was only in the early 200s, which means that one-third of the soldiers had been killed in just over a minute.

This made Anthony's heart sink.

The number of these naga exceeded his estimate. If he did not deal with it properly this time, these fighters, including him, might not be able to go back alive.

But as the main player Anthony still maintained an extraordinary calmness.

The killing intent in his eyes began to condense, and the fighting spirit in his heart was high.

No matter how many people this group of Naga ambushed, since he dared to come, he dared to kill them!

Anthony's fighting spirit was felt in the crossed long sword engraved with blooming phoenix tail flowers in his hand. The pattern on it flowed slowly like a stream of water, full of unspeakable mysteries.

Fearless Holy Sword, only fearless fighters can exert its greatest power.

Soon, after Anthony ordered a breakout, the first wave of collisions began.

The air in the direction of the right wing was filled with a disgusting smell of blood, which rushed straight into the nostrils.

The corpses were faintly visible in the bushes.

The dark and terrifying atmosphere is like a poisonous snake trying to devour the hearts of every soldier.

But Anthony, who was in the lead, rushed forward without fear of everything.

baah~

After crossing a low bush, dozens of four-armed naga with long knives appeared in front of them like ghosts.

The long snake body, the cold eyes, and the dark red barbs on the back all illustrate the horror of this race.

Neither side had any superfluous words.

"kill!!"

In one word, blood flashed.

Anthony held the sword in front of his chest with both hands, and rushed straight to the Naga who was charging in front of him.

The four-armed naga is extremely frightening and frightening, with the four long knives in his hands waving at the same time, let alone one person, even if five people face it at the same time, they will break out in cold sweat.

But Anthony was fearless, his sharp eyes were like falcons hunting lambs.

His body was like a spring compressed to the extreme, and his muscles burst out with terrifying force. He stepped forward in two steps, and Anthony could already see the ferocious face of the four-armed Naga opposite him.

The power of both arms was transmitted to the Fearless Holy Sword, and a cold light flashed.

Anthony's long sword slashed straight down, and the four-armed Naga swung his sword to resist,

However, the two weapons are not of the same level at all.

The four-handed long knives were slashed and broken like tofu, and the four-armed Naga showed a bit of panic on his face, but he had no time to react.

One sword cut through the Nine Heavens.

The body was split in two.

Blood spattered several blades high.

There was a scattered blood mark on Anthony's face.

"For dawn!!"

After beheading a four-armed naga, Anthony roared.

"kill!!"

The blood boosted the morale very obviously. After Anthony's roar, the soldiers who followed also roared and rushed towards the four-armed Naga.

A bloody collision that no one knows about unfolds in this unknown bush.

Chapter 404 Anthony's Fearless Journey Continued

No one can describe how terrifying it is to fight the four-armed naga in the shadows.

As a high-ranking race, Naga possesses unimaginable combat power. When all four arms are swung with a long knife, even a thick shield can only be like a bubble.

Anthony also encountered unprecedented obstacles at this moment.

The fearless holy sword has a faint brilliance, and its sharp and unparalleled blade has become a terrifying killing blade.

But still not enough.

He has the inheritance of fearlessness, and he is almost invincible even under the siege, but the soldiers around him are not like that.

Although these fighters are all elites trained by Daybreak City, they wear complete armor and carry sharp weapons.

But when facing the four-armed naga, they were still harvested like wheat.

The gap between the two sides is too great.

Naga, who has lived in a cruel environment since birth, is far stronger than Dawn Warrior in terms of combat effectiveness and combat experience.

"kill!!"

A roaring young warrior rushed straight to the four-armed naga who was attacking from the opposite side, and violently slashed down with the long knife in his hand.

sonorous~

The sound of metal collisions exploded, and Naga's two long knives crossed, firmly blocking the fatal attack.

There was murderous intent in the long and narrow green eyes. At the moment of the collision, the remaining two arms were not idle, and one of them held a long knife and split directly at the young soldier's abdomen.

Bark~ Sparks are shining.

The high-level armor blocked this fatal blow, and the young warrior showed some joy on his face, and drew his knife back, but just as he was preparing for the second attack.

Puff~ The fourth arm held a long knife and cut it directly from the gap in the armor in his neck.

Blood spattered.

The four-armed Naga, in melee combat, this superior race has too great an advantage.

Two fists are hard to beat with four hands, not to mention that Naga of the same level has crushing combat power against human fighters.

This is the nature of the upper race. The blood of Naga is far stronger than that of humans. Only a higher level or stronger blood can erase this gap.

But the facts are always cruel. Dawn City can equip every fighter with high-level equipment and weapons, but it is impossible for every fighter to have the blood of a higher race.

Talent is the most unreasonable thing.

"Come closer to me!!"

Anthony roared after beheading a Naga. At this time, his armor was already stained red with blood, and the blood on it slid down like water droplets. The black armor was full of the most coquettish and bloody traces.

As the only spearhead of this team, this warrior with the Fearless Holy Sword bears the greatest pressure, and even faces the attacks of several Naga at the same time every time.

Every step forward is stepping on Naga's body.

But fortunately, although Naga is powerful, Anthony is not inferior to anyone.

Every time the fearless holy sword in his hand is swung, there will be blood.

Extraordinary combat awareness, powerful combat skills, plus unimaginable danger perception.

The heir to this legendary class is the most fearless fighter.

Blood, stumps, and death became the main theme at this moment.

The fight continues.

The army that dawned in a short time has no time to support them, they can only rely on themselves.

But there were too many, and the surrounding naga not only decreased as they broke through, but also grew larger.

Anthony no longer had the energy to take care of the soldiers around him. When Naga, who was several times his size, appeared, everything went out of control.

There are fewer and fewer fighters around him, fewer and fewer...

Anthony's breathing also began to become heavier and heavier.

Every time he wields a long sword to fight recklessly, he needs to consume a huge amount of physical strength. From the beginning of being unscrupulous, his steps have gradually become heavy.

In the end, Anthony didn't know how long time had passed, and the number of Naga he killed could no longer be counted.

kill out.

This is the only thought.

But with the passage of time, the originally strong body began to appear unspeakably weak, and the abundant strength in the body was slowly fading away.

He can't stand it anymore.

However, even so, Anthony's gaze remained unwavering.

Only the courage to die is qualified to hold the Fearless Holy Sword.

No matter who it is, there is no way to stop the Dawn Warrior's charge.

But the strength gap between the two sides is too great.

How can these three 200 people break through the trap carefully designed by Naga?

One after another, human warriors were killed by the four-armed naga with sharp blades, and the sound of fighting in the air became smaller and smaller.

Until the end, only Anthony was left in the battlefield of bushes and grass.

Three hundred soldiers, none of them survived...

When Anthony felt that there was no more Dawnbreaker around him, his eyes were full of sadness and unspeakable anger.

kill! !

The long sword in his hand recovered even more violently.

The powerful Naga around were reaped like wheat by Anthony who suddenly broke out.

The sharp long sword made it impossible for all the Naga to collide with it for the second time. The sword shattered and the body burst.

At this moment, Anthony turned into the scythe of death, wantonly harvesting the lives of Naga.