Chapter 82

"Get out of here!"

As an excellent assassin, Gaskell has a natural keen sense of fatal danger. It is also because of this talent that he can survive well in the notorious assassin organization and even become a leader.

Just now, when the trefari Legion soldiers and the noxas blood cavalry broke out their extraordinary strength at the same time, Gaskell howan felt the fear of death spreading in his soul.

This is his strongest sense of danger since his debut!

Who is it?

Under the dark shadow, Gaskell half narrowed his eyes and his hidden vision penetrated the dense cold rain to observe the two sides about to fight, hoping to collect some useful information before leaving.

wait!

Gaskell suddenly changed his face, like death, and his body trembled uncontrollably. He looked up into the distance, where a terrible strong man was approaching rapidly.

At the same time, he also felt a hidden momentum in the knight array of tunwobao, as if he wanted to lock his position.

Poof!

The red blood stained the rain curtain. Gaskell no longer had the intention of peeping. He released the secret method without hesitation. His body turned into a shadow and disappeared in place. The trembling voice came from a distance.

"Withdraw!"

After the order was issued, the other assassins around left here by the same means. One by one, like frightened sheep, madly withdrew from the battlefield area.

......................

What is the difference between elite cavalry and ACE cavalry?

The reason is that when they are in charge, they deal with emergencies in different ways. The ace cavalry will still maintain the charge, even if there is a sea of swords and fire in front of them and face hell.

The elite cavalry will find the flag of the array and wait for his command.

Now the wolf stealing red scorpion is like this. When the cavalry they face burst out rich life energy, they looked at the front of the array for the first time.

The leader of the wolf stealing red scorpion: the Campbell brothers.

At this time, Walker Campbell's face was dignified, his red riding gun was a little cold, and a solid life energy was wrapped around the tip of the gun.

He felt the momentum change of the team behind him. It was the fear of facing extraordinary knights, but there was no room for regret.

The charge has begun. How can we stop?

"Red scorpion!"

"Fight!"

The hoarse roar sounded, trying to wake up the killing of wolf stealing red scorpion, but the next moment, the fear of death sprang up in Walker's heart.

A small blue figure was reflected in his bloodshot eyes. His hands held the two men's high huge hammer and charged directly at him.

The red life energy erupted. Walker Campbell waved his Red Lance and drew a white mark, which seemed to pierce the void and appeared in front of bobby in an instant.

"It's all over here!"

[heroic charge]!

The golden radiance shone like the sun over the battlefield, and Bobby's purple eyes were full of amazing killing intention.

The hammer of Oren waved and slammed at Walker Campbell with indomitable momentum.

Both the Red Lance and the dwarf's carefully crafted armor were smashed under this hammer.

The gushing blood mixed with rain invaded the air. Like a baseball, Walker Campbell was hit directly by Oren's hammer and fell into the array of wolf stealing red scorpions behind him.

"Kill!"

[holy hammer strike]!

Bobby turned around, waved Oren's hammer and hit Morton Campbell on one side, another leader of the wolf stealing red scorpion.

Unfortunately, Morton Campbell was obviously not as capable as his brother. Under the suppression of terror, he could only watch the hammer of Oren fall.

Boom!

Together with the war horse, the notorious extraordinary Knight directly smashed into fuzzy meat sauce, mixed with blood and bones, and solidified on the ground.

Then, a golden energy flowed around Morton Campbell's body like a fountain, swallowing other wolf thieves.

There was a noise.

In a short period of time, the two wolf thieves of the red scorpion were killed and injured one after another, which made the wolf thieves facing the noxas soldiers lose momentum. The fear of death and the desire for survival began to occupy their hearts.

This was fatal to the cavalry, especially in the face of merciless Knox soldiers.

As scheduled, the collision was like two fast-moving cars, scattering the fine spring rain, and the sound of wailing and horseshoes played the prelude to the war.

Scarlet life energy surged in modrian's body. The sharp gray gun blade easily pierced the wolf thieves' bodies and hung on the gray gun body like a sugar gourd.

The blood groove at the handle of the gun had already been dyed red by viscous blood, which flowed and infected the dismounted horse.

But the restless mood was affecting modrian's nerves. He charged fearlessly, and his fresh lives turned into cold bodies under the blade of the gun.

Even the Raptor cloak floating behind him was stained with a little blood, but it made the purple release a different style.

When the resistance from the battlefield was empty, modrian moved his body, then controlled the horse and looked back.

He has passed through the array of wolves stealing red scorpions, leaving a road made of blood and white bones.

"Hoo!" modrian breathed out, and his cold eyes under his visor stared at the collapsed wolf thief red scorpion. Many wolf thieves began to leave the formation and frantically wanted to escape from this place called the slaughterhouse.

There was no fighting back, no dawn of victory, coupled with the death of Morton Campbell and the disappearance of Walker Campbell.

These guys across the northern part of the Kingdom lost their enthusiasm and became enemies who once laughed at them.

"It's over!" modrian looked at the dim sky under the rain, where a dark cavalry figure quickly picked up.

Familiar appearance, familiar breath, familiar Knox standard armor.

They formed a semicircular circle, including all the escape routes of the wolf thieves, and then turned into another slaughter.

"Lord modrian, the peeper disappeared." Bobby came back from a distance. There was a trace of depression on your blue face. She had to lock the breath of the enemy, but she suddenly lost it.

"Disappear and disappear, which can be regarded as a warning to those forces who want to hit my attention." modrian raised his face armor and smiled indifferently.

The peeper can just expose some of his strength, so as to avoid some kids looking for his trouble.

A cavalry team composed entirely of extraordinary knights, although the number is small, many forces should also call themselves weight.

Edalas!

Modrian looked to the West. On his way home, he had experienced many battles, but he didn't know how many forces secretly shot at him.

"Hey, hey, don't worry. When I get rid of the trouble, I'll 'repay' you."