"I hate it when people are hiding in the dark and plotting, I've always hated it," Roddy said coldly as he looked at Fielding.
Fielding was already in a cold sweat.
He's dead Just died The gray-clothed saint of the temple was actually killed under the sword of the other party Although the other party is a Sword Saint Samurai, and his strength surpasses that of the Gray-clothed Saint, there is not such a big gap As the black flame in the sky burned out, Fielding's heart sank completely as he looked at the sword stuck in the ground in front of him.
"Oh no, the god-killing bow" Fielding suddenly exclaimed, and his body jumped up, rushing out more than ten meters high, but there was an empty space in mid-air, where was there any shadow of the god-killing bow "Are you looking for this" Roddy looked coldly at Fielding who was looking around in the sky, and slowly stretched out a hand, a black flame emerged from his palm, and what was wrapped in the flame was the small silver bow and arrow, but in the black flame, the originally bewitching silver on the bow seemed to be completely dimmed.
Fielding was really anxious, he immediately rushed down, stood in front of Roddy, and shouted, "How can it be in your hands" "Is this" Luo Di said lightly: "I don't know very well, anyway, I just killed that guy, and I suddenly remembered such a thing in my head, and it came to my hand, Fielding, this thing seems to be called a god-killing bow, right?"
"Bring it" Fielding stretched out his hand to grab it, Roddy didn't dodge, but sent his hand forward, Fielding's hand didn't touch the black flame and immediately retracted as if he had been electrocuted, took a few steps backwards in a row, and exclaimed: "Hellfire, aren't you a sword saint warrior, how can you use hellfire?"
Luo Di shook his head, his eyes showed a little thought, then his eyes flashed, he smiled slightly, the black light flame in his hand flickered, and the bow and arrow disappeared.
Fielding raised his sword, pointed at Roddy, and said in a deep voice, "Give me back the artifact of our temple."
Luo Di ignored him, just reached out and pulled out the dragon tooth sword on the ground, waved it twice, and seemed to frown and whispered: "It seems that something is wrong."
Fielding's face was a little solemn, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Your Excellency Duke Tulip, it is certainly wrong for them to plot against you just now, but the person you killed is the gray-clothed saint of the temple, and the bow and arrow, please return it to me."
Roddy finally raised his eyelids, glanced at Fielding, and said lightly: "If you want, you can get it with your ability."
Fielding did not hesitate, his body burst into a golden fighting spirit, rushed up a few steps, and slashed again.
Luo Di shook his head, his eyes seemed to show a thoughtful look, he didn't seem to move fast, and his sword didn't burst out like when the two fought just now, as if he just raised his hand and stabbed out with a sword.
Fielding immediately felt a strange feeling, and the opponent's huge sword easily pierced his fighting spirit, and then slammed into the tip of his sword.
With a crisp "clang", Fielding felt a strange twisting force coming from the sword, and in an instant he felt a sharp pain in his arm, and his hand trembled, and the sword almost fell off his hand.
In a hurry, he twisted his body, dodged a few steps, and looked at Luo Di in surprise: "What kind of trick are you?"
Roddy also frowned, his eyes were full of thought, and he shook his head: "It seems like this" He suddenly glanced at Fielding, and the sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake, and Fielding only felt a flower in front of him, and he hadn't seen the other party's movements clearly, only to see that the tip of the opponent's sword had pierced in front of him, and he raised his sword to block it in his hurry.
There was another crisp sound, and his whole body was knocked out, and he staggered several steps before he finally stood firm.
"What's going on?"
he said, "His heart was filled with horror.
The other party obviously didn't have any fighting spirit on his sword, but the blow just now made him feel as if he had been hit his body by a heavy hammer, but the blankness in Luo Di's eyes had disappeared, and a real smile appeared on the corner of his mouth little by little, and then sighed softly: "I understand, I finally understand" Facing the paladin opponent in front of him, he actually closed his eyes and muttered: "The sword is in my hand, turning into anger and sharpness between my fingers, stabbing at the warmth of spring, stabbing at the arrogance of summer, stabbing at the style of autumn, stabbing at Mr.
Leng Yanqiu in winter, this is the real way of the sword you said."
He shook his head and turned to leave.
"Tulip" Fielding let out a low roar, gritted his teeth and held the sword in both hands, and then with a shout, a golden spiral swept out of the blade of the sword, aiming at Roddy and shooting over Luo Di frowned, turned around, didn't even use a sword, stretched out his left hand and opened his palm, the spiral cone-shaped golden edge hit his hand, and with a bang, it quickly dissolved.
No bursting, no shattering, no energy.
It's just dissolved so lightly.
"Fielding."
Luo Di said lightly: "You are no longer my opponent."
You insisted on not killing me just now, so I won't do it with you again today.
This is the end of our duel. ” "Nonsense" Fielding's face turned pale, of course he saw clearly that the other party only used one hand to catch his fierce fighting spirit, but a knight's pride made him easily admit defeat He shouted: "I am a paladin of the temple, do you think you can beat me just now, who was beaten by me and had no power to fight back" "It's me."
Luo Di's tone was very calm: "I am indeed not your opponent just now, although I have reached the level of the Sword Saint Samurai, but I am slightly inferior to you in terms of strength, experience, and understanding of martial arts."
I was able to fight you for so long just now, and it really relied on my body's ability to carry and hit. ” "Then we'll continue the duel," Fielding gripped his sword tightly.
"No need."
Luo Di shook his head and smiled slightly: "You are no longer my opponent."
Knight Fielding, just now, thank you for your plot, let me realize something strange.
I thought, I've broken through something."
"What did you break through" A hint of surprise flashed in Fielding's eyes: "You mean the realm" Luo Di shook his head: "No, it's not the realm, but I can feel that I am already standing in front of a door, maybe as long as I can push open this door, I can really comprehend the realm The breakthrough I said means that I have now comprehended a little rule." ” The flames of vindictive energy on Fielding's body were burning, but Roddy stood there so quietly.
Listening to Roddy's words, Fielding couldn't help but laugh wildly: "After saying so much, I only knew when I hit it" Luo Di frowned and shook his head, looked at Fielding, and said lightly: "Do you know, originally we were all in the same realm, do you know what the biggest difference between us is in the realm" He slowly pointed at Fielding, and said lightly: "It's the use of power" "There are rules in this world, and nothing lasts forever.
Including strength, someone once told me that it is not that the stronger the strength, the stronger the strength.
I only realized what this sentence means today.
Luo Di smiled: "Before leaving, I'll send you a word, like you are now, every sword and every move is used, the momentum is amazing, as if the stone is shattering, but your strength has not yet hit the other party, it has already been outward."
Your strength looks very strong, the fighting spirit is high, the golden light is dazzling, if you can restrain the fighting spirit on your sword, Fielding You know, it's easy to blow up a balloon, but it's hard to press a balloon into a point, like this" He stretched out two hands, without any flickering of vindictiveness, as if it was a volley of careless slashes with a loud bang, and in front of the ground where Fielding was standing, with the stroke of Roddy's fingertips, a deep and long ravine immediately burst out Leaving Fielding with a surprised face, Roddy really strode away.
He wasn't worried that Fielding would shoot behind him, with Fielding's surname, he wouldn't attack him from behind, even if he attacked, the current Roddy was no longer afraid of him.
On the battlefield, Roddy gathered the messy Ziggy and the others, and went back to the city, leaving a dazed Fielding, and before he knew it, his sword had been slowly lowered, as if supporting his body like a cane.
The city gate opened, and Roddy led his men into the city, and countless soldiers on both sides cheered: "Long live the duke, long live the tulips" There were thunderous cheers from the walls, and everyone looked at Roddy as if they were a god.
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After all, the scene just now was too amazing, the kind of storm that made the heavens and the earth lose color, and the huge ball of light, it was simply the legendary invincible god of war.
Roddy rode his horse Garros, but the horse was not injured, but was blown away by the wind and ran back on his own.
In the midst of the cheers, only two people on the city wall kept their mouths shut, one was Miro, and the other was the bishop elder of the Cult of God.
Miro's gaze was complicated, and the bishop elder of the Divine Sect had a strange look in his eyes.
"Could that scene just now be a dragon change?"
Tiger is undoubtedly the most depressed person, this duel that was originally carefully prepared, originally thought that there was a temple of paladins coming out, coupled with the dragon breaking magic array, can get rid of the other party's Tulip Duke Everyone knows what kind of scene it will be if the army of the Empire of Light loses that banner Fortunately, the Dragon Breaking Array has been broken, and dozens of magicians have been severely injured, many of whom have temporarily lost their magical abilities.
What's more, the Grey-clothed Sage of the Temple's Death Divine Sword's Artifact Killing Bow was missing Any one of these two things can make you finish What is the identity of the saint of the temple In addition to the kingdom of Sauron, in the other dozen countries of the Roland continent, the saint is almost more authoritative than the king, that is the top person in the temple, and the loss of the artifact Tiger can't even think about it.
When Fielding returned from the battlefield, he didn't say a word, not even looking at Tiger.
He was very disdainful of the commander of the Roland coalition, and in Fielding's heart, these people had tarnished his original duel in the open Tiger naturally didn't dare to treat Fielding as a paladin.
The commanders of the countries in the coalition were all worried, and couldn't help but shout nonsense, Tiger's face became more and more ugly, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted: "Okay, if you want to fight, do you want to fight, do you want to fight, let's fight, start today, at all costs, attack the city, all the magician guards will go up, I don't believe that Duke Tulip really can't be killed."
Seeing that the boss was angry, everyone was quiet for a while, and Tiger's tone was low and full of murderous energy: "Starting tomorrow, go all out to attack the city, whose army goes up, and don't kill until the last person is not allowed to come down, if there is a deserter, no matter who it is, they will be killed."
The next day, the Emperor team of Thundering City immediately felt a completely different kind of pressure In the morning, just after dawn, the Roland coalition began to attack the city, and in one morning, they repelled the opponent's three charges, and finally at noon, the Roland people began to fight desperately.
Tiger killed the four commanders and knights of the coalition in one fell swoop, executed six hundred officers and soldiers who had fled from defeat, and then he threw the heads of those who were executed together, and roared: "I made it very clear that no one is allowed to take a step back, even if he kills until the last man remains."
Tiger directly commanded a team of 10,000 people to serve as a warlord, and these people stood behind with strong shields and sharp swords, and the army of the Roland people finally broke out with unprecedented bravery Retreating is dead anyway, it's better to rush up and fight, maybe there is a glimmer of life Team after team of Roland soldiers rushed to the city wall, erected ladders one after another, the soldiers almost climbed up with red eyes, seeing their companions above being hit by the boulders falling from the city wall, screaming and falling, the others didn't even look at it, and went up to the city gate along the ladder that had been stained red with blood, and the archers aimed their bows and arrows at the city gate, and they almost didn't have to aim The Roland people were huddled together under the city, holding the giant tree and hitting the city gate fiercely, and the screams came and went, But no one retreated, and the Roland soldiers were covered in blood, and they almost wanted to bang their heads against the city gate with red eyes.
For a whole day, the Rolanders had invested nearly 100,000 troops to attack the city, and in the afternoon, they had almost rushed up to the city wall, and had already occupied a section of the wall, but later recaptured that section of the city wall under the counterattack of the Flame Warrior Order of the Cult.
To the surprise of the Imperial team, they saw that the only way to retreat: the ladder was beside them, but none of the Roland soldiers who had been killed and retreated retreated, until the last person fell In the evening, countless corpses were already lying on and down the city walls, and the city gates were almost full of corpses.
The air was filled with the pungent smell of blood.
The ground above the city walls was damp and slippery, soaked with blood, and in some places there was even a puddle of blood, and blood splattered when you stepped on it.
As far as the eye can see, the walls are full of broken arms and branches, and any step will lead to broken corpses and broken swords, as well as exhausted Imperial soldiers sitting on the side gasping for breath, and seriously wounded soldiers screaming and wailing.
The pile of corpses under the city gate had already blocked the city gate, and countless corpses had fallen beside the giant tree with sharp arrows stuck in them, and these people shed their last drop of blood under the city.
The sturdy gates were already somewhat damaged, and the gates were made of the rare ironwood of the Bright Empire, the kind of ironwood that was abundant in the Roland Continent for specialized shipbuilding.
The city gates were reinforced with horizontal and vertical iron bars, but after a day of fierce fighting, many of the iron bars had been broken and broken, and some had not been broken for a while, but had been twisted and deformed.
The soldiers of the empire were busy on the city walls, carrying corpses and wounded soldiers down, and many soldiers were busy carrying the worn stones up the city walls, and the thundering cities near the city gates seemed to be all demolished, and all the stones were transported to the city walls to defend the city, and craftsmen were busy repairing and strengthening the city gates.
On the battlefield outside the city, hundreds of Roland soldiers dressed in white were also busy cleaning up the battlefield, they carried back the corpses of a Roland soldiers, and the wounded soldiers who fell on the battlefield did not release arrows on these people, and both sides were busy carrying out their work in a silent tacit understanding.
The magicians and warlocks on both sides are also seizing the time to rest and recover their mana, and in today's fierce battle, the two sides collided several times, but the warlocks of the empire were completely at a disadvantage The duel of dozens of warlocks and magicians with the same strength, because the magicians of the other side used a combination of magic, and their strength was greatly enhanced, so that the warlocks of the empire suffered a lot, and several were killed on the spot.
Even the magician who later appeared on the other side of the competition was barely parried with his strong body, and at the end of the day, Roddy was almost exhausted.
Night finally fell, and the moon was dim tonight, as if the heavens and the earth were also sighing for this terrible slaughter, and the soldiers on the city walls sat on the ground, gathering in three or five.
Everyone was calm, and occasionally someone looked at the golden tulip battle flag above the city gate.
The soldier's gaze is resolute, full of trust and adoration.
To be continued: