The Legend of Fatality

The warhorse under the crotch of the nearby knight grabbed the ground with a foot planer. The wind blew over Bai En's face, bringing a moist smell. Thanks to the sea breeze blowing from the coast, the air always smells wet, but now it is mixed with a **** smell.

The sound of metal knocking sounded on the soldier, and the friction of the leather made a crunch. Bai En looked up at the sky, his heart beating. The brilliant white sun stained his eyes. People shook, shouted, cursed, waved the sword in their hands, and pulled the bowstring. He could feel their tension, anxiety, and fear.

Bai En finally took a look at Victor's lifeless body-torn apart by magic, only half left-with empty eyes staring at him.

Bai En stabilized his heartbeat, pulled out the magic gun from his waist, peeked out from behind the hill, and secretly aimed at the black robe wizards who were about to draw the magic circle. Whenever Bian did this, no matter how noisy he was around, he could always hear his heartbeat. He changed his breath to match the rhythm of his heartbeat. When the heart beat again, Bai En pulled the trigger.

The bullet exploded from the muzzle, hitting a black robe wizard nearly a hundred yards away, breaking his spine, entering the body, and then piercing from the abdomen, hitting the foot of another wizard. Although the results were good, Bai En aimed at the head of another wizard a few feet away.

Bai En scolded and aimed again to fire, the second shot hit the ground, and the burst of sparks splashed. He was too far away, Bai En thought. At such a long distance, this short-barreled musket cannot accurately hit a target, even if it is strengthened by magic.

After firing the third shot, the result was as expected, and no target was hit. But these shots did make the black robe wizards who draw the magic circle very nervous. However, this is enough for Bai En, as long as he keeps shooting at them, delaying their casting time, and waiting for the blood puppet who is now relying on instinct to find the most people to go away or the magic is exhausted. As long as they are not controlled by them, the monster is enough to block the Bill Pali for a while.

As Bai En continued to reload, he noticed the movement in the distance. The enemy cavalry began to charge. The cavalry on the right wing of the enemy went straight to the front line of the Duke Ron, but when they ran halfway, they began to reverse their direction and rushed towards the Chinese army of Margarita. The outer perimeter, which was originally a knight servant and general cavalry team that expanded behind the knight team, rushed straight to the Fatalin front.

This is completely different from the predictions made in the combat conference. All the cavaliers rushed to the position of the Chinese army and attacked from three directions at the same time. The cavalry team as a reserve team entered the battle from the beginning.

Bai En felt that his blood was cold, and the Goblin team without magic support could not contend with so many cavalry even in the already built position. If the Goblin team collapses, the enemy will soon be able to converge with the troops fighting in the city of Bill Barry. The army of Fatalin and the army of Duke Ron will be separated.

Bai En doesn't know what else is on the battlefield, but if Fatalin's team is surrounded alone, most soldiers will definitely not survive. Now he had to choose whether to retreat immediately, evacuate as many soldiers as possible through the temporary dock, or organize a counterattack to fight for the Duke of Ron ’s team to come to the rescue.

But Bain didn't know the idea of ​​Duke Ron, and he couldn't decide whether he would choose to support Fatalin or go to the Chinese army to support Margarita's army.

Bai En makes a decision while cursing, first organizes to kill the enemies in front of him, and then chooses what to do according to the form changes on the field.

"The spearman and the shield are in front of me!" Bai En shouted orders to the surrounding soldiers, then stood up and shot the black robe wizards, attracting the attention of the surrounding soldiers through the gunshot.

A group of people came around. There were spearmen, shieldmen and longbowmen. They no longer formed a team. However, they rushed up under the command of Bai En.

The knight in blue armor rushed over with his followers. The knight in the blue armor hit the first few shield players with his horse, and the puppet knight who followed him walked stiffly, even kicking and flying a dead body.

Several spearmen thrust their spears at the blue armor, but they cut off the spearpoints with a long sword waving a circle in his hand. Then he strode forward and cut down one of them, then immediately attacked two Fatalin soldiers who were too close.

The bodies of Fatalin soldiers flew around, bones and armor were crushed by fists, and bright red blood was spilled on the ground. After a while, the knight in blue armor changed back to a long sword attack and kicked away a body.

Bai En because the blue armor knight was blocked by the soldiers, he could only shoot a few puppet knights behind, and the effect was not ideal. The ammunition of the musket can hurt them, but it is not well-known. Their flesh seems to be mixed with smoke. If they cannot solve the black smoke attached to them, they cannot be destroyed.

The best way is of course the magic of light, but even in the Fatalin Association, few people use this power. The conventional method is to use flame magic, which is probably the reason why they solved the three best flame mage in Fatalin from the beginning.

But Bai En is not without a solution, but he hates casting this spell, but now he has to do it.

Bai En began to retreat from the hill, let the soldiers buy him some time. He began to pull out bottles and jars from the dark pockets on his robe and belt, and then quickly sketched a simple magic circle. This formation is much weaker than Falheim ’s cooperation, but it is almost enough to deal with these monsters.

As Bai Eun painted a magic circle on the ground ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ A figure flew in front of him and hit the ground, or the body that now fell in front of Bai Eun had a coke-like eye socket and limbs were missing.

Bai En quickly finished the last few strokes, then stood up and observed the positions of the puppet knights again. Bai En noticed that some soldiers had already begun to escape.

There is not much time. Bai En must cast spells before the soldiers completely collapse, otherwise he may have to deal with the puppet knights alone. Bai En knelt on the ground, took out a gold-bone bowl from his arms, and poured the bottles and cans on the ground into it in order. Finally, Bai En gritted his teeth, pulled out the sacrificial knife, opened a mouth on his left arm, let the blood flow into the bowl, and then removed a flesh from his left arm.

The pain caused Bai En to turn pale, but he still clenched his teeth, pulled out another bottle, and poured the medicine in the bottle onto the wound on his left arm to stop the bleeding. Then he laid the sacrificial knife in front of him, grasped the handle with both hands, and began to chant. The sound is like a deep roar of some kind of monster, mixed with throat movement and spitting sound.

As the spell progressed, the liquid in the bone bowl began to rotate and slowly boiled, and the surface of the liquid began to stretch out countless small hands, just as the liquid in the bone bowl was connected to another plane, and the creatures in that plane were struggling to come out .

When the spell ended, these scenes disappeared instead, and the liquid changed from the original mixed color to black, the dark color that seemed to swallow all the light.

Baien put the sacrificial knife back on his belt, picked up the bone bowl with both hands, and stood up. He stared at the liquid in the bone bowl, hesitated for a moment, and then looked at the direction of the puppet knight. In the end, he gritted his teeth and made up his mind to drink the liquid in the bone bowl.