West of the Cold Plain, Black Rook City.
The dark walls were stained with blood, the ancient gates were already torn apart, flames spread in the city like a plague, the wailing of civilians and soldiers one after another, and people crying and fleeing everywhere, like a purgatory scene.
The fighting outside the city continued. Arrows and spears were stuck in the corpse of the giant elephant like a hill.
O'Queen's face was pale, with the broken giant sword in his hand struggling to squeeze the ground. The black armor on his body was already in tatters. A bloody bone wound was visible on his chest, and the completely scrapped left eye looked even more hideous and terrifying.
Not far from him, the great knight Bam fell to the ground unsure of his life or death.
As for the Lord of the Golden City, Robley had already died in battle half an hour ago. His head was chopped off by a long sword and his body fell in a pool of blood.
"It really surprises me that you can hold on till now."
Not far from the opposite side, a man in a Chinese suit smiled and whispered, his body was standing in the air, and the white silk in his hand was meticulously wiping the blood-dipping sword. The elegant movements made the most discerning nobles speechless. The smile on his face is even more relaxed.
O'Queen didn't speak, his face was pale, his sword-holding arms trembled slightly, but his back was straight.
"To be honest, i really don't want to kill you."
"Unfortunately, your talent is too strong. You can support me for so long with the realm of a great knight. You will become a knight in five years. If you don't cut the grass and roots today, you will sooner or later threaten me."
The man in Chinese clothes smiled and shook his head, with a slight regret in his tone.
"Have you already become a sky knight? Philip." A sharp pain came from the wound on his chest, O'Queen couldn't help but twitched his mouth, and said solemnly, "On the battlefield before, i cut two black crows. City Grand Knight, but you are indifferent, just to bet everything on today?"
"It's meaningless to win at the moment. Only the final winner is the king!" Philip smiled calmly and shrugged indifferently. "Although two great knights have been lost, as long as the 30,000 troops of the Four Cities Alliance can be wiped out in one fell swoop, Then everything is worth it."
O'Queen gritted his teeth, his chest undulated violently, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.
In the recent war, the Allied forces captured the Black Rook City like a broken bamboo, and then the army commander drove straight in. O'Queen thought he had a chance to win, but the wildfire that buried the city soared into the sky, which would accommodate the 30,000 Allied Black Crow City burned into a sea of flames.
Countless soldiers were burned to death, O'Queen desperately led the remnants to flee the city.
But at this moment, the Black Raven army hidden in the wilderness has been waiting for a long time, surrounding the badly injured Allied Legion. It is rumored that the former Black Raven Lord Philip, who had died of illness 20 years ago, suddenly appeared. And showed a desperately terrifying strength.
No one thought that Black Rook City, which had been silent for many years, would have a Sky Knight!
A fierce battle is inevitable. Philip, who possesses a pinnacle of vindictive spirit, faces three great knights at the same time, but he is still not afraid. He used strong means to kill Golden City Lord Roble, Colossus Head Bam, and severely injured Kaiyuan City Lord Okui Yep.
"Okay, it's time to end." Philip sighed faintly. The blood on the sword had been wiped away, and he threw away the blood-stained white silk.
"If you want to kill me, come on!" O'Queen grinned, and a trace of madness flashed in his eyes. He took a deep breath, holding the broken sword in both hands, his internal fighting spirit was burning like a fierce fire.
...
"Is there no news yet?" Enzo frowned and stood at the window, muttering to himself.
He looked into the distance, feeling inexplicably uneasy in his heart, the wilderness was calm, but Enzo always felt that this was the tranquility before the storm, as if something was about to happen.
"I hope everything goes well." Enzo turned around and sighed.
The news came back from the battlefield last night that O'Queen had gathered 30,000 soldiers and planned to take down Black Rook City in one fell swoop, to completely end the coexistence of five cities in the Cold Plain and open up a new era.
Thirty thousand troops attacked Black Raven City, and it should have won.
I don't know why, as time goes by, Enzo's anxiety has become stronger and stronger. He has sent Rangers to the battlefield to inquire, but the news has not been returned, which can not help but make him more solemn.
"Don't do anything..." Enzo's eyes flickered, and he prayed in his heart "Father!"
Click! A flash of lightning suddenly pierced the sky, and suddenly dark clouds began to spread on the previously calm wilderness. With a few dull thunders, storms and rain poured out without warning, like the unpredictable situation in the ice field.
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Rumble! There was another thunder.
Lightning dragged his long tail across the sky. In the forest on the ground, a figure in broken armor was staggering forward. His burly body was already scarred, and his bloody arm was dragging a half-cut sword.
"Cough! Cough!" His chest was fluctuating, and O'Queen coughed up a few more mouthfuls of blood.
"Is it the limit?" With a trembling arm supporting a dead tree, O'Queen's face has a sorrowful smile. "The power of the sky knight is really strong. Even though i have broken my limit, i am still not an opponent... ...."
Not long ago, when he fought with Sky Knight Philip, O'Queen had no power to fight back, but in the desperate situation, he broke out a grievance that exceeded his limit, and injured Philip unexpectedly. At this time, it was raining heavily.
O'Queen took this opportunity to break into the forest and ran desperately.
"Passing through this forest, you have entered Kaiyuan's territory." O'Queen's consciousness began to blur, and his body was a little cold under the washing of the rain. He bit his teeth and forced himself to cheer up, "i must live. Go on, i can't die yet!"