Warlords: Rise From the Land of Doom

"Paladin, charge!"

When the distance between the two sides was less than 300 meters, Bishop Meyer gave the order to charge.

Immediately, he drew out his long sword and rushed towards Nalante's carriage first.

"Vivian, Catherine, are you ready?"

"My lord, it's ready, ready to ignite and throw!"

"Very good! Come on! Let's see if my carriage is strong, or your horses have been hit! Silver horned rhinoceros, go for me! Go! Go!"

To be honest, seeing the three thousand paladins rushing towards him like a torrent of steel, Nalante panicked.

But for the one he loves, he gritted his teeth and persisted.

As the saying goes, he became a beauty when he became angry with the crown, so why not Nalante?

In addition, he also has a certain degree of confidence in his outstanding carriage built by a dwarf, and he believes that it will definitely be able to withstand the impact of three thousand paladins in a short time.

"Go to hell!"

Finally, the two sides finally met face to face after just a dozen seconds.

Bishop Nameyer took the lead, and the long sword in his hand was crazily injected with fighting spirit, and then he slashed towards the carriage.

Following Bishop Meyer's roar, a red light suddenly appeared in front of him, heading towards the carriage.

"Ah, Baron Narante is going to die now!"

"What a pity!"

The moment they saw the red light, no matter whether it was the people from the Onyx Principality or the minor nobles from the Northern Principality, they all felt that Nalante's carriage would fall apart in the next moment.

After all, that was the full blow of the Golden Knight. I haven't heard of any carriage that can withstand it, even if the whole body is forged with iron.

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boom!

The next moment, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the red light finally covered the carriage.

"Is... all right?"

"How can this be?"

It's just that people's jaws dropped, the carriage they thought they would see crashed apart and didn't appear.

The body of the carriage only left a long sword blade, and then rushed into the team of three thousand paladins unstoppably.

bang bang bang!

As the carriage moved forward, the horror of the two silver-horned rhinos in front began to appear. While charging, the two silver-horned rhinos with rough skin and thick flesh used their huge heads to drive away the enemies in front of them.

Every time he stepped forward, there were paladins who were thrown away with their horses and people!

"Bastard, it's really an inscription carriage! Everyone disperse!" Bishop Meyer finally knew that it was a real dwarf-forged carriage.

Before he had time to think about why Nalante had such a carriage, he immediately yelled at his subordinates, telling them to disperse their attacks.

And as the three thousand paladins dispersed, it really became difficult for the silver-horned rhinoceros to push back against the enemy.

And a group of paladins, led by Bishop Meyer, began to attack the silver-horned rhinoceros and the carriage from the side.

"Even if it's an inscription carriage, there will be times when it will be broken!" Bishop Meyer looked at Nalante on the carriage, and gritted his teeth while attacking.

In just a short period of time, there were at least a dozen casualties among his subordinates, which was enough to make his heart ache.

It seemed that he only wanted to catch Narante and torture him.

With the attacks of the paladins, new scars were gradually added to the silver horned rhinoceros and the carriage.

I'm afraid that if the carriage can't get under the climbing wall, it will be consumed by the paladins.

"Hey, this Baron Nalante is too bold after all. Don't they have other little vassals in the Onyx Principality? If more people cooperate with him, it is really possible for him to kill some paladins today!"

"That's right! But that's fine, at least we don't have to face Baron Narante, that carriage is really scary!"

Nalante's carriage was hit by Kang Xia's Golden Knight earlier, although it was beyond the expectations of the little nobles in the Northern Principality.

But now the little nobles began to feel sorry for Nalante again, thinking that he had fallen below and was still a dead end.

"Hey, look, what is that?"

However, at this moment, sharp-eyed people suddenly saw a large pot thrown from the carriage and thrown into the crowd of paladins.

Seeing this scene, someone immediately asked in doubt.

"Ah, that is the wrath of glory!"

"What, Wrath of Glory! Hey, should we run quickly?"

"Don't run, the Wrath of Glory is at least a mile away from us, we are safe!"

The minor nobles of the Northern Principality were in a commotion. After recognizing the Wrath of Glory, some timid ones even prepared to turn their horses and retreat.

Fortunately, he heard the reminders from other little nobles beside him at this time, so he pretended to be calm and stopped his horse again to look towards the battlefield.

"What is Wrath of Glory?"

In fact, the nobles beside King Charlins not far from the city wall also recognized what was thrown from the carriage.

As the discussion spread, the archbishop in red asked in doubt.

He really hadn't heard much about the Fury of Glory.

The most important thing is that after Nalante was used in the Marquis of Lisson, he never used it again.

The Fury of Glory included the word Glory, and the old king of the Northern Principality felt that this would make the Principality of Onyx look good, so he told the nobles not to publicize it.

"The archbishop in red, the wrath of glory is..."

Rumble!

Upon hearing this, King Charlins was about to explain to the archbishop in red, but there was a loud noise that shook the sky and the earth in front of him.

Following the loud noise, dozens of paladins around immediately fell on their backs.

Although some paladins may not necessarily be killed because of their silver high-level strength.

But there is no doubt that they were injured, and more importantly, the horses under them could not withstand the impact of the wrath of glory.

"This...how could this be? The scope of the impact is comparable to that of intermediate magic!"

Now, without any explanation from Charlins, the Cardinal already knew what Wrath of Glory was.

Looking at the scope of the explosion, UU read www.uukanshu. com is definitely comparable to some large-area mid-level magic.

If it wasn't for the fact that it was much less powerful, the archbishop would even think that it was a magic item made by some senior magician.

"King Charlins, how much Glorious Fury does that Nalante have?"

Although the paladin has some damage, it is still acceptable for now.

The cardinal is most concerned about how many such weapons Narant has.

"This... this... Archbishop, I don't know too well!" Chalins shook his head.

"Haha! Great! Catherine, Vivienne, throw them out for me, throw them where there are more people, and blow up all these paladins!"

"Yes, my lord!"

Didn't get an answer from King Charings though.

But Narante quickly told him with practical actions.

Following Narante's order, Vivienne and Catherine continued to ignite Glorious Fury, and then threw them towards the place where the most paladins gathered.

As the Wrath of Glory was thrown out one after another, it was like a storm was approaching outside Feidi's city, and there were endless loud noises.

With each detonation, dozens of paladins would be blown upside down, and some unlucky ones would even be blown up to a height of more than ten meters before falling to the ground.

Everyone who watched from a distance couldn't help but chill.

Especially the people in the Northern Principality, they now finally know why the Marquis of Lisson allowed Nalante to conquer more than a dozen castles in just a few days.

The wrath of glory is simply too terrifying.

That's a silver knight.

They were all blown up like this by the wrath of glory!

If it were them, wouldn't they all die on the spot?