Chapter 258 Escape! Annihilated Knights!
Chapter 258 Escape! Annihilated Knights!
Tifeng looks exactly like a pig-headed man.
But the strength of the two is as different as cloud and mud.
The latter is the little guy in the monster army. The only advantage is that the skin is thick and thick, and it is one of the rare monsters that are more hard-working.
The former is different.
This is the subordinate of Lord Tifeng, the high-ranking monster lord among the chaotic forces.
It is one of the most powerful monster armies in this chaotic land.
Those figures as strong as hills, when they ran, the whole earth shook violently, like an earth dragon turning over.
Wielding a five-meter-long sword with his strong arms, he can open up mountains and open up land with his hands.
Don't look at this is just a Tifeng force with a number of more than 500.
In the army of high-level monsters, five hundred Tifengs can already affect the outcome of a battle between humans and demons.
The most important thing is that the Tifeng troops have appeared, so is Lord Tifeng still far behind?
Seeing this scene, the knights were so frightened that their souls almost flew out.
Even the fearless Olier broke out in a cold sweat.
"Assemble, evacuate!!"
he yelled.
As for whether it will attract the attention of the Tifeng troops, there is no need to worry about it.
They all noticed Tifeng, how could the other party not notice them?
The Knights charged again at an unprecedented speed.
Now who can control other things, even the mount under him felt the danger, and began to squeeze the last potential in his body, running wildly with his master.
[Driving] What does it look like to drive to the limit?
The entire knight group was like a flowing rainbow in the dark night, rushing for thousands of meters in one swoop.
Although extremely eye-catching, the speed is also really fast.
With the clatter of horseshoes on the wasteland, they threw off the Tifeng troops in a short time.
It's just that even Olier himself didn't have time to check carefully, and the Tifeng Legion didn't care about their small cavalry regiment with only two or three hundred people.
Their target was the main force of the Black Wind Army eight hundred miles away.
If Olier takes a closer look, it may be possible to gather General Carl's main force.
Unfortunately, all of the above assumptions no longer exist.
After the consecutive battles, Olier and his knights almost reached their limit.
It is obviously impossible to expect them to make an extremely accurate judgment at this moment.
What's more, the current situation was deliberately created by Su Bai.
This is the result of calculating without intention.
On the other side, the knights who rode their mounts and ran for twenty or thirty miles did not have a chance to stop and rest.
Because they threw off the Tifeng troops, they immediately encountered an army of high-ranking snow wolves that numbered more than two thousand.
Olier was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother on the spot.
He could only urge the Shadow Ceratops, and led the Knights to start the life-threatening run again.
But right away he realized that something was wrong.
The army of high-level monsters, which they haven't seen once for several months, appeared one after another tonight.
The Knights continued to raid the wasteland like this, and encountered armies of high-level monsters constantly.
Many of the high-level monster armies are direct troops of the eight monster lords.
But Wulu is a high-level monster troop that is not currently able to deal with the Knights.
All they can do is escape!
Run away desperately!
"This is too evil!"
Olier ran across the wasteland with his head sullen.
Although he was getting farther and farther away from the human camp, neither he nor the knights had much choice now, they could only run around to avoid the army of monsters.
In this way, the Knights raided for a whole night.
Tired, so tired!
But we can't stop, for the brothers!
Olier gritted his teeth, his body was on the verge of the limit, but he didn't dare to relax.
The ability of [Control] has already reached its limit, but he dare not close it easily.
Because high-level monsters will appear all the time, always throwing one and encountering another.
He could only keep taking potions and digging out the limit of his potential.
By the end, Olier's mind couldn't think of anything.
There were only two words left, running and fleeing, which were firmly engraved in his mind.
When Olier stopped, he realized that the sitting Shadowceratops was dying.
The tough reins got into its flesh, and all the nearby flesh and blood turned upside down, looking messy, and I couldn't bear to look directly at it.
As for the horned dragon's body, it was covered with bloodstains from his whipping. From the top to the bottom, almost no piece of meat was intact.
"Huh~huh~"
As soon as it stopped, the forelegs of the Shadowceratops knelt down on the ground with a "plop".
When Olier noticed it, there was already more air intake and less air output.
If it is an ordinary raid, even riding a shadow horned dragon for a month or two will be fine.
But [Control] is originally a skill that stimulates the maximum potential of the mount.
After several hearty fights, the Shadow Horned Dragon's physical strength had already reached its limit.
However, Olier continues to [control] without restraint, and it has naturally reached its limit at this moment.
This has nothing to do with the external scars, but the internal organs have been unable to bear it a few hours ago.
After stopping for a moment, all internal organs burst.
Nose, eyes, ears...all started bleeding.
"Sang, Sang'er..."
Olier lay on the ground, reaching out his hand to caress the old man who had followed him for several years.
Seeing the shadow horned dragon's tears mixed with blood, flowing on the back of his hand, made his heart feel like a knife.
"Big, my lord."
Just as his heart ached, a weak cry came from behind him.
Olier turned his head and saw the shocking scene again.
There were hundreds of knights before fleeing just now, but now there are only a dozen or so knights left.
"Where are my people?"
Olier stood there in a daze, looking at the dozen or so knights lying on the ground.
The deputy who he thought was a dull veteran died suddenly when his mount stopped, and he himself was lying on the ground dying at this moment.
The rest of the knights were in the same situation as him.
They can also share the ability to control.
But their physical fitness is far less than that of Olier.
Unrestrained activation of the [Control] ability will eventually usher in such a backlash.
The dozen or so knights who were supposed to be strong all looked as if their energy had been sucked out, and their bodies shriveled a lot.
The moment Olier saw it, tears rolled down involuntarily.
He reached out to catch the hand raised by the deputy, but found that his arm was not strong enough.
That's right, I can't hold on anymore, let alone them! ?
He punched the ground regretfully.
"Big, my lord."
The deputy's rigid face was covered with dust and blood. Without saying a word, a mouthful of blood spilled from his mouth.
"Don't, don't be impulsive, you are the hope of the human race, no, you can't die here."
He said so.
"I...it's all my fault, it's all my fault..."
Olier crawled towards them, weeping.
Hearing his words, the deputy's expression revealed a trace, and said in a weak tone:
"My lord, please forgive us for not being able to fight with you. This is the end of your journey. Please, please survive..."
Before he finished speaking, the deputy closed his eyes and died of exhaustion.
As for the remaining knights, they didn't last long either.
Like the mount, the viscera had already been ruptured during the raid, and it was thanks to the healing potion that he was able to survive until now.
But in the end these medicines failed to save their lives.
Olier collapsed on the ground weakly, and finally let out a meaningless wail like "ah, ah...".
All the brothers who followed him in the battle, none left, all died in battle.
Tears covered his dry face, and when he was distraught, a strange voice suddenly came from his ear:
"Yo, are you still alive?"
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