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Chapter 91

"Onee-sama, preparations for war are about to begin."

The bright red long hair is tied into double ponytails with black hair bands, and the eyes are full of war and excitement. Standing on the branch of a giant tree, using a large number of leaves to cover up his figure, the bright red eyes are watching as if watching a show [-] meters ahead, prepare for everything that will happen.

"It's never stopped before."

Standing next to the red-haired child is a dark purple cloak that surrounds his body, covering both his figure and appearance, only revealing a female voice, height, and dark purple eyes revealed from the cloak.

As time went by, the color tone in those purple eyes slowly changed, turning to a light color and then turning to a dark color like erosion.

What the two are looking at is the "army" at both ends of the distance, which is very different in terms of troop arrangement, dressing style, and standing posture.

One side is wearing the same series of basic iron armor, which is specially used to protect important parts and joints. A large number of people are lined up in an orderly row after row. At the front of each team, there are five team leaders who are all dressed in full body The silver thick armor on the head is different from the ordinary helmets of other swordsmen, and it is a helmet with the shape of the legendary "dragon" printed on it.

The weapons held by the five leaders are also different from each other, each carrying the legendary "excalibur".

The length and color are all slightly different, but the appearance is all the blades of long swords, and each divine sword has its own characteristics configured for the most suitable player.

These front row leaders have three tasks, one is to rush into the enemy camp to encourage the momentum of the swordsmen, and the other is to effectively lead the swordsmen to form formations and battles.

Third, even if you die, you must never let the Excalibur fall into the hands of the Magic Kingdom. Even if you are facing death, you must transfer the Excalibur to your own camp before you are completely dead, so that the "swordsmen in the back row" can receive the Excalibur safely. And bring it back to the kingdom of swords, and continue to send the new master of the sword.

On the other side, which almost completely covered the ground, was a completely different enemy camp.

In order to prevent the body from becoming stiff and insensitive due to the cold, in addition to heavy clothing, the whole body is also worn with a cloak of "different colors of each family", with the logo of each family on the chest.

In addition, the "magic medium" that everyone owns is also different. Some people use a large staff with a red bead on the head, a small short staff that is simple and easy to hold, and some do not carry a staff and only carry wood chips. , water bottle and other items are placed on the waist.

There is a huge gap in the number of the two camps. The magic troops are neat and orderly, and they are coordinated and distributed according to the arrangements of their respective families. It is like a river flowing down naturally. Then the kingdom of swords seems to be invisible. At the end, there is a huge lake that rolls up layers of waves.

Judging from the girls and girls who were secretly watching from a distance, the difference in the numbers between the two sides was at least five times higher.

Even so, the magicians sent by the Magic Kingdom are not too nervous. Strictly speaking, there is indeed tension, but this tension is not the effect of the deadly silence of the war, but the thinking about whether the war will be distributed after the end. punish.

If the degree of cooperation is not enough, you will definitely be reprimanded when you return to the Magic Kingdom, and you will be severely whipped and sent to prison.

Cooperate perfectly and help teammates, then the reward may be supreme glory and get rich support in life.

Compared to the Magic Kingdom, every swordsman in the Kingdom of Swords has a tense expression, including the five leaders at the front, who are also dignified, and their eyes are fixed on the faces of the magicians on the opposite side.

This is the first time that such a large number of human beings stood on a large flat ground outside the God-gathering forest, but there was no noise at all, only the sound of the breeze blowing. This atmosphere that seemed to be singing the praises of death made the swordsmen feel extremely nervous and fearful. , can only grasp the weapon in hand and meditate on the spiritual faith and glory in the heart.

"Time is up."

The leader at the forefront of the numerous swordsmen, the five of them suddenly said so in tacit understanding, and then pulled out the long sword from the slightly fancy scabbard.

At this moment, all the swordsmen behind them became more tense, the muscles on their cheeks were so stiff that they couldn't even express their expressions, and their nerves were so tense that they might break if they relaxed.

All eyes were fixed on the leader.

"Victory is with us, and our lives and sacrifices will also shine brightly, scaring the enemy and showing the noble spirit of our swordsmen's glory!"

The team leaders on the left and right led a large number of swordsmen behind them, sprinting forward holding their long swords high.

"Kill kill kill kill kill!"

thump, thump, thump...

Relying on the huge number to erupt infinite aura, a large number of birds jumped out of the sky because of the shouts of a large number of swordsmen, the slender branches in the forest shook and dropped leaves, and the ground seemed to vibrate due to the sound.

"It really is a group of monkeys. We have the protection of the God of Magic and God of War. This time let them, the barbarians, know how the magician won the war, and let them know that the magician cannot lose!"

"""I will not lose!"""

Compared to the howls of the swordsmen, the head captain of the Magic Kingdom standing at the forefront just raised his hand lightly, making a gesture of preparing for magic.

The gaze on his face did not have the ferocious aura of madness, but a wild wolf, quietly waiting for the opportunity to win.

"Wind Wall!"

Watching the swordsman enter the guard range on the first floor, he waved his hand to signal the captain of the Feng family to order the wind magic troops below to create a transparent wall full of energy.

"Ahhhhh!"

"Kill!"

"Swordsman Glory!"

Accompanied by the group's bright sound that was still roaring wildly despite being hindered, another wave of magic offensive was launched from the back row of the magic troops without stopping.

"Fireball!"

The captain of the most numerous fire family saw that the enemy had been blocked by the wind wall, and gave orders to condense a huge fireball with a diameter of nearly ten meters from the sky from the fire attribute troops. The flickering scorching light swallowed the coldness of the entire space .

Like a natural disaster, a meteorite fell towards the group of swordsmen.

Bang, bang bang bang bang bang bang.

"Ahhhhh!"

"Help, ah, ah!"

"God ah ah!"

"Wow!"

The impact on the ground raised violent sparks and spread towards the flammable human body. Under the sound of wailing everywhere, a large number of swordsmen turned into scorched corpses were printed, and gradually lost their human appearance as the flames swallowed them.

"Next wave."

Without the slightest mercy or fear, just like destroying the grass on the side of the road, the captain of the magic country asked softly for the second wave of magic.

"Long live the kingdom of swords!"

A swordsman wearing a dragon-shaped helmet "splits the wind wall". Before one of the captains of the magic troop realized the fact that "magic was cut", his slender body was cut in half by the "excalibur" , blood poured onto the face of the slashing swordsman.

Without being afraid or discouraged, he swallowed the blood on his face while shouting his beliefs, and continued to move forward with the divine sword in his right hand raised high.

Many fast-moving figures gradually appeared in a sea of ​​flames.

His face is dusty but his eyes are full of crazy pursuit of the path created by the striker, even though his body is burned, he still moves forward quickly.

Some swordsmen move forward directly using their dead partners as shields against the fire, their eyes are also not confused, and their mouths keep silently chanting "Swordsman Glory" and continue to move forward.

"Icicle, Ning!"

The Ice family magic troops who were still safe and sound isolated the dead fire attribute magicians who were too close to use magic effectively, and then cooperated with other troops to launch the next wave of magic offensive.

"Swordsman Glory will never lose to a skinny waste!"

The "Dragon Swordsman", the vanguard of the kingdom of swords, waved the divine sword in his hand again facing the ice wall.

Ka!

With the flashing light of the Excalibur, he easily split the ice wall. The armor on his body was dented, and the blood from his forehead covered the sight of his right eye. He still held the Excalibur tightly with his right hand, so that the swordsmen behind him could move forward. And continue to open a road that goes straight to the center of the magic army.

"Ahhhhh!"

"Swordsman Rong..."

"Wow!"

"We die with honor!"

Under the long-distance and irresistible magic attack, a large number of swordsmen can only be eroded obediently, accepting the intense magic that the body cannot bear, and instantly consuming the sword skills and physical strength that they have worked hard for a lifetime.

There were wailings everywhere, but no one shed tears of grief, and some even took the initiative to approach magic without fear to increase the chances of the team members advancing.

Every swordsman trampled on the corpse without hesitation and continued to move forward.

"Onee-sama, it looks like this will end soon. The kingdom of swords really can't defeat the kingdom of magic."

Casualties of at least forty swordsmen were caused in a short period of time. For such a young girl, she couldn't help but feel admiration. The Magic Kingdom with incomparable self-confidence really has a certain strength.

"Except for a few swordsmen in the kingdom of swords, most of the strengths are not much different. At best, they are just cannon fodder."

For this short battle of casualties, there was no praise or comfort based on empathy, and he blurted out a conclusion sincerely and honestly.

After a pause, the girl with lavender eyes continued.

"But the number is still an advantage. As long as those leaders are still there, there is a chance of winning. Besides, this is only one of the battles in all regions. As far as the amount of consumption that has just started, neither side will feel heartbroken."

"War is really boring. The only ones who benefit are the nobles watching the show. Those swordsmen are still rushing to die in a foolish way."

A large group is constantly being annihilated by range magic one after another, just like dust on the ground, easily and simply eradicated from the ground, and then lose their lives meaninglessly like domestic animals.

The girl sat on the tree trunk and continued to watch the performance mockingly.

"It's faith that sustains them, a curse called 'Glory of the Swordsman'."

"Sister, did you say that the Kingdom of Swords did not have this belief?"

"That's right, this is the idea proposed by the swordsmen who defeated all the monarchs and were praised as the "leader". It is an empty and false curse of pure dignity. It is this concept that makes those swordsmen die without hesitation. It’s really a great thing to do as a leader.”

It was a compliment from the bottom of my heart, without any contempt or ridicule.

"If the war continues for a long time, the Magic Kingdom, which is much smaller than the Kingdom of Swords, will definitely adopt a similar strategy, using civilians without magical powers as human shields to delay the swordsmen, so as to prolong the time for the magicians behind to condense their elements. "

"Well, in the end, they were all just consuming the lives of the people. It's really boring. I hope that our leader will not be such a person in the future."

The topic was shifted by the girl to a "secret within the organization". The girl didn't intend to reprimand why she had to reveal the secret so easily, but she nodded in agreement.

Considering that the current location is an excellent remote area, and it is also known to be within the range of the Gathering God Forest, it is absolutely forbidden for those swordsmen and magicians who do not have relevant knowledge and will not approach easily. danger zone.

It is impossible for anyone to come and eavesdrop.

"The number of candidates has increased a lot recently, and I hope it will progress smoothly."

"However, why don't you, my sis, conduct the leader's test on the day that the prophet said? This way, you don't have to sacrifice the experimental products that underwent the test first, right?"

It wasn't that he was worried or sad for those lives, but instead there was a sense of disgust in his tone.

In fact, in one of the organization's bases, the "Trial of Creation of the Leader" is being carried out every day. Every day, a group of people with tense faces waiting for "death" will be seen. Still make girls feel bored and irritable.

Instead of listening to endless noises every day, it is better to focus on one day and solve them all at once.

"The prophet's words are to announce to the world that the head of our organization will be produced that day. It can also be said to be a tactic to prolong the time when some people attack us. In order to avoid accidents, it takes time to cover up the truth. Let the purpose be carried out with the fastest efficiency."

"Onee-sama really longs for the leader, but I think onee-sama has the ability to control the organization, even that annoying ghost, onee-sama can suppress it."

Hearing the "person" the girl said, the deep purple eyes gradually faded.

"He's one of our key talents."

"By the way, sister, do you still remember that girl with a cold face in the Empiri family?"

"Empiri Fuao."

"Yes, when are we going to capture her?"

"When the spirit is the most exhausted, set off in two days."

"What if she plans to fight back?"

"Spirituality is the best food for trials, and it's all the better for it."

Looking ahead, the number of casualties keeps increasing. The green turf, which originally represented vitality, is gradually polluted and irrigated with a large amount of bright red liquid. The bright red liquid is continuously splashed in the air. The liquid also accumulated on the soles of the shoes, and the relatively low and soft ground began to be covered with blood in addition to the rain that had fallen, leaving rivers of blood one after another. The cool and refreshing natural smell in the air gradually turned into a stench. blood mist.

The creators are the same human beings with blood on them. They are also human beings, and they are almost similar in appearance, but they are carrying out "unknown meaning" killings.

"Go back and monitor progress"

"Yes, my sis."

While the color of the pupils was gradually deepening, the girl held the "Magic Sword" with light and dark purple interlaced light even more firmly under the cloak, and took steps to continue on the road of deepening sin.

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