Scene 333 Holy White's Battle XVII

While Viscount Finn was speechless, the Bree infantry on the frontal battlefield in the valley ran into trouble. They suddenly found light cavalry consisting of the Naga Imperial Guard and the Royal Knight Academy's cadets suddenly appearing on their side . () The forwards of Finn's column and Constantine's column, which had been blocking the two armies, disintegrated out of thin air like melting ice and snow. It was only when Viscount von Daugning realized that it was a scam.

That is illusion.

Finn's column and Constantine's column were firmly suppressed on Marchenko Mountain and Veleko Mountain. Their soldiers did not have the guts to go through the explosion and flames; but Brando ordered the Naga Priests to use magic to create two columns The illusion that the vanguard has already arrived-using the moisture in the air to change the refraction of light to create illusions, this is the specialty of the water elementalist, and the naturally hydrophilic Naga priest is one of the best. More importantly, Brando is familiar with every weave on the opposite side, and the battle flag and the knight's coat of arms can be faked exactly the same - because of this, Viscount von Dougnen slammed into this design like a fool trap.

Now under his command, the infantry of the Bree column launched an attack on the noble private soldiers under Earl Odin alone, forming the only salient of the Northern Allied Forces, while the light cavalry composed of the Naga Guards and the Royal Knight Academy cadets They are going around behind them without any hindrance, forming an encirclement.

Viscount von Daughning could only hope that Viscount Finn and Baron Constantine could suddenly appear and block the two armies when they realized their conscience. But the explosions on Marchenko Hill and Veleko Hill had lasted for nearly five minutes, and the opponent's archers covered the two positions with explosive arrows as if they didn't want money. Form barrage blocking. He didn't even expect that the opponent's longbowmen would stop to rest for a while because of exhaustion, he only needed to take a look to understand that the opponent at least divided the archers into several teams and used them in turn. And with the guts of those two wastes, I'm afraid that the other party is unlikely to appear on the battlefield before they finish shooting their arrows.

So the result has been difficult to change.

Now it was the turn of the light infantry of Bree's column to face the enemy. Originally, they still had a delusion to pass through the main position of Her Royal Highness, but the appearance of Brando instantly shattered all their hopes. These light infantry were shaken in an instant, although they were still resisting. But falling into a siege and collapsing is only a matter of time.

Changes on the front line are quickly reflected on the entire battlefield. Count Vitokine finally realized that he had been counted, and now he must continue to invest in the follow-up army to rescue the light infantry of Bree's column, but God knows if this is another trap. Or simply abandon the Bree column. Relaunch another attack.

But the generals around him may not support his opinion. All the commanders of the Northern Allied Forces on this battlefield are of the same origin as nobles. His expression changed for a while. He cursed Finn and Constantine in his heart, but he had to make a decision as soon as possible.

For the infantry of Bree's column followed closely behind the heavy cavalry and heavy infantry of Field's column,

These heavily armored ground dragon cavalry, like a fortress, are about to start speeding up. This river valley is a huge slope. It is extremely difficult for the heavy cavalry to charge from the bottom to the top. They only have one chance to defeat their opponents.

"My lord, make a decision!" Vitokin was surrounded by his old subordinates, who didn't understand that his lord was in a dilemma, so he couldn't help saying in unison: "No matter what kind of decision we make, we will support you, my lord." .”

Vitokin smiled bitterly: "The only way now is to find a way to liberate Finn's column and Constantine's column, as long as they can appear on the battlefield on time. There is still room for redemption."

Everyone's eyes lit up, this is indeed a solution. "It's better to order the flying dragon cavalry to go into battle. Only they have this mobility now. Only by harassing the opponent's archers from the air can we rescue Viscount Finn and Baron Constantine."

How could it be that simple, Count Vitokine couldn't help but shook his head. However, he felt a little helpless, because now there was only such a hand of cards; although the northern coalition forces were mighty, they couldn't use them in this valley.

There are many long nights and dreams.

So the dragon cavalry soldiers of the Black Blade Legion who had been mobilizing almost all night began to take off one by one, and what was waiting for them was the dragon cavalry brigade of the Southern Legion who was waiting for work. Coupled with Brando's ever-present "Heavenly Armed Forces" - at least all the noble commanders of the Northern Coalition Army think so.

For a while, the sky and the ground were completely dark, but the effect was extremely limited. The dragon cavalry of the Black Blade Legion and the local troops were at least three times that of the dragon cavalry of the Southern Legion, but their combat power was uneven, and the dragon cavalry did not get it. With ample rest, their combat effectiveness was reduced by at least half, and for a while they were overwhelmed by the Dragon Cavalry of the Southern Legion, whose numbers were far smaller than theirs.

Now the commanders of the Northern Allied Forces realized that something was wrong. Not only were the Finn column and the Constantine column not liberated, but the battlefield fell into an even greater stalemate. The heavy cavalry of Field's column also began to speed up, and the battlefield was already in a desperate situation.

And it was this moment that Brando was waiting for.

The heavy cavalry of the Northern Allied Forces are crossing the flower-covered Kawano, and the wind and clouds are gathering above their heads. A new storm is gathering in the sea off Ampersel, and the sky is beginning to darken. If you stretch out your hand on the battlefield at this moment, you can see There has been a slight drop of rain.

With the uniform footsteps of the ground dragon, the ground began to shake again. This time it was different from the slight trembling of the rangers when they charged, but the entire battlefield seemed to roar, like rolling thunder, sweeping from the sky.

And above the sky, the real thunder is faintly roaring.

"Master Siren, please attack those heavy cavalry with your men!" Brando suddenly shouted.

Buqi Lite looked at those human heavy cavalry in a leisurely manner. This was the first time that Grayfin Naga fought humans on land, and this was also a valuable experience for them. She half raised her hand. There are colorful webs connected between the four thin and long fingers, which looks weird to humans, but also has a feminine beauty.

The Naga sacrificial group began to cast spells again, and the ice blade once again appeared above the battlefield. And their human opponents haven't calmed down so far. As a single-line silver-rank elementalist with the talent of Sea God's Blessing, these sea monster priests are stronger in magic power than their lesser-ranked counterparts in the Northern Allied Forces. far more advantageous. It can support them to rejoin the battle in a shorter period of time.

It was just beyond Buqilit's expectation that before they had time to control the landing point of the ice blades, the whole space seemed to freeze for an instant. Countless silver lines of law suddenly emerged between the clouds. These lines enveloped the entire battlefield, weaving a huge barrier.

In an instant, all magic spells disappeared invisible.

"Dismantling the spell!" Buqilit frowned.

Spell dismantling. This is exactly what the wizard of the law is good at.

But for such a large range and such a powerful effect, the opponent must be at least an element-level wizard. Bucchilet is obviously not familiar with the power of human beings, but Brando knows who made the shot——

The chief wizard of Grand Duke Sifah's subordinates, Garlock the Stranger, is a pinnacle of Aruin's law wizards.

The opponent really couldn't wait any longer, but finally waited until this guy made a move.

That's enough.

He immediately turned around and shouted, "Anti Tina!"

"I am here, my lord!" The noble daughter shouted loudly among the crowd.

"It's now!"

"I see!"

"Everyone," Brando suddenly raised his head and shouted to the sky, "plug your ears."

"ah……?"

The situation on the battle situation is ever-changing, even everyone on the princess side was stunned by the wolves suddenly summoned by Brando. Her Royal Highness and Overwell are not people with little knowledge. They recognized at a glance that it was a black wolf, and it was not a high-level monster in the black forest.

But in the legends of the mountain people, black wolves will only appear in groups during disasters, and that is the wolf disaster.

"Mr. Brando, he...?" Princess Griffin stared dumbfounded at the black crystal on Brando's forehead emitting a faint light, and asked palely: "That is..."

Overwell frowned too.

"Hehe." Only Earl Odin smiled: "...the dark lord is herding wolves. Before the end, disaster will follow; to say that black wolves are a sign of disaster is just a nonsense rumor of witches, mountain people Ignorance leads to superstition, and I have seen real scourges of wolves in the Ring of Trade Winds—but even scourges can be overcome by human power."

"It was Mr. Brando who made me believe this." Earl Odin said with a smile: "Someone can bring light in the darkness. I have witnessed all this with my own eyes."

Only then did Princess Griffin think of his experience, and she nodded slightly relieved, but still couldn't help but glanced at Brando curiously.

But what everyone doesn't know is that, farther away, in the forest on the top of Mount Onker, an old voice is softly reciting the same words:

"The dark lord follows wolves. Before the end, disaster follows. In his eyes, the world has no secrets."

"The prophecies are being verified one by one."

"My king, you really are back again..."

Brando's long roar shook the forest, and even the black wolf around him stopped. The next moment, everyone felt the ground tremble slightly. It was not the vibration caused by the heavy cavalry galloping, but the real shaking of the entire valley.

A large number of soldiers fell to the ground with unstable footing, and the heavy cavalry of Field's column was even more unbearable. They just started to accelerate and fell forward row by row. A large number of knights fell on their own before they even had time to go to the battlefield. Broken neck.

But no one cares about what happens on the battlefield anymore.

Because the terrible roar was coming from the ground, everyone couldn't help looking at the ground, the ground was shaking slightly, and there seemed to be some terrible energy gestating below, and the faint roar seemed to be the roar of a giant beast.

And it's getting closer.

A huge sound source was rapidly approaching the ground, and then everyone raised their heads. Suddenly there was a flash between the sky and the earth, which had already become gloomy, as if a flash of lightning reflected the entire battlefield in white, but the lightning did not descend from between the rolling clouds, but from the ground.

In the direction of Mount Marchenko, there seemed to be an opening on the top of the mountain, and a dazzling white light gushed out from below.

"Viscount Finn is finished..." Count Vittorkin had only one thought in his mind when he saw this scene. He suddenly realized something, turned his head back in horror, opened his mouth wide and yelled at his subordinates.

However, amidst the vast expanse of white light, a huge sound seemed to drown out everything, and after a sharp loud noise, everything fell silent. Everyone saw the people around them yelling in horror, but only saw their mouths opening and closing, but no sound came out.

The high-pitched sound waves even swallowed up all noises, but strangely silenced the world instead, and people could no longer hear a single sound.

Then terror passed by like a screeching bang, like a gust of wind. Everyone subconsciously turned backwards, and the terrifying shock wave swept across the battlefield like a bright ring, and then no matter whether it was light infantry, heavy infantry, or knights riding on ground dragons, they were killed one after another. A strong wind blew up, and he flew back more than ten meters before falling back on the meadow.

The entire valley shook for a moment, as if the northern branch of the Alec Mountains were about to collapse.

The white light instantly cut off the section of the connection from Marchenko Mountain to Veleko Mountain.

a long time.

When Vitokin finally got up from the ground and came back to his senses, he looked at the battlefield ahead, and couldn't help but his mind went blank. The heavy cavalry sequence of the Field column has completely disappeared, half of the heavy infantry has also disappeared, and nearly one-third of the Stevenson column on one side has also disappeared.

Mount Marchenko has almost disappeared, and Mount Villeko has been cut in half.

But there is only a deep rift left on the ground between the two mountains, and the rift is like an abyss, surrounded by white mist. But before Earl Vitokine could find out any order suitable for the current situation from his muddy mind, the dense white mist seemed to come to life, they kept rising, and combined into A massive, spinning tornado.

All the people who were still alive couldn't help raising their heads, looking up at the rapidly expanding storm that was tens of meters away from the ground - it was obviously not just a wind, because everyone felt a huge coercion descending on the battlefield.

And a majestic voice immediately resounded throughout the battlefield.

"Humble mortals, thank you for breaking the seal for me," a thunderous voice rang out in the wind—the dark clouds of the storm in the sky were gathering above its head, and the rain on the battlefield seemed to grow heavier in an instant, and the clouds covered Thunder and lightning also began to shuttle in between, and then thunder and lightning converged on the whirlwind, "But I hate people disturbing Feng Zhijing's elegance."

In the vast rain.

Everyone around Brando was stunned by the sudden change, but he was the only one who looked up at this very familiar scene, feeling a sense of wonder in his heart.

I haven't even changed my lines.

Then this guy's temper should not have changed, haha.

On the other side of the battlefield, Strange Seeker Garlock suddenly changed his face. The great wizard who was casting a spell suddenly turned his head and shouted anxiously to Earl Vitokine: "Get your subordinates ready to fight, hurry, or it will be too late!"

In fact it was too late.

The storm suddenly let out a cold snort of extreme dissatisfaction: "What is this..." One of the clouds hit the looming silver law line in the air, and then burst out a bright arc, "Dismantling the spell? "

"You're attacking me with dismantling spells?"

"You are looking for your own death, insects."

Garlock raised his head, looking palely at the sudden appearance of countless lightning vortices above his head, and then countless lightnings extended out of these vortexes.

for a while.

A lightning storm shines on the battlefield.