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"It's Godfather. He's riding Calamity of the Beasts to battle!" Laing looked at the sky. In the clear blue sky, the Gryphon Duke was riding his giant Gryphon Calamity of the Beasts and fighting with the Green Warlord Uglock.
The Empire's army was still stubbornly holding on. The Brittany and Marlinburg's army had begun to be broken through by the Green Dwarfs. The Green Dwarfs that had left and returned crazily attacked the infantry's spear formation and attacked their shields. The Giants were constantly punching and kicking the tiny human soldiers. Then, a group of Trolls appeared in front of everyone's horrified eyes. They waved their strong fists and crude weapons, turning everything in front of them into dust.
Facing the human army, these four to five-meter-tall monsters even spat out semi-liquid bile and undigested food. Any soldier that came into contact with this liquid would be instantly corroded into white bones.
The humans did not give up either. The artillery accurately calculated the distance. The Empire's engineer shouted crazily, "Fire!"
"Fire!"
Boom! The steel cannonball drew a beautiful parabola and hit the Giant's head. The Giant's head exploded on the spot. He clutched his head and howled in pain as he fell, crushing a large number of Green Dwarfs.
"Skyfall Star!" Master Elliot and his apprentices of the Wizard Alliance released a terrifying powerful spell together. A meteorite with a diameter of more than ten meters fell from the sky. Under the guidance of Master Elliot, the Trolls were blown into dust.
The musketeers relied on the cover of Colleson Village to launch wave after wave of volleys at the Green Dwarfs. Aldous, Frey, and the other paladins fearlessly held their ground and won the army a chance to regroup.
At the same time, the battle between the Brittany Knights and the Wild Boar Riders continued.
Laing raised his warhammer and urged the reins. Pine Cone once again galloped into the wilderness. The knights held lances in their hands and charged towards the wild boar cavalry. The ferocious wild boars and the swift and fierce warhorses followed their masters and engaged in battle once again.
Laing's warhammer flipped up and down. Five green-skinned big bosses had already died in his hands. In the second clash, the knights had left behind more than thirty corpses, and the green-skinned boar cavalry had also lost more than twenty.
Then, the knights turned their horses around and charged again.
The third time, the fourth time, the fifth time … The intense battle made the knights almost crazy and numb. It was as if only they and the green dwarfs were left in the world. Everything became blurry, and only by shouting the lady's name could they maintain their rationality.
By the end of the sixth charge, the originally thick Brittanian knights had thinned out. Nearly half of the knights were dead, and the squires and the rangers who came to join them had suffered even more casualties. However, their faith in the Lady kept them united. A few of the kingdom's knights were still cheering, encouraging the young men to continue fighting.
There were less than 150 knights left from the 300 at the beginning of the battle.
Many of the young knights were stunned. They saw their former playmates, colleagues, and comrades die just like that. It was the first time they experienced the cruelty of war.
Laing's forehead was sweating, but his hands were still holding his warhammer tightly. Julius rode his pegasus to Laing's side. "I killed seventy-five green-skinned monsters."
"I killed a hundred and thirty-three." Laing panted slightly and forced a smile at Julius. He looked at him and asked while turning his horse around, "Is your sister okay?"
"I'm here, brother, Mr. Laing." One of the knights beside him suddenly opened up his kite helmet to reveal Sulia's delicate face. However, her face was pale and she was panting heavily. "I … killed, 20 of them."
"Very good." Laing did not say anything else and focused his attention on the opposite side.
There were less than a hundred green-skinned boar riders left. Their morale was low. The knights and their horses were tired, and the boars on the opposite side were panting.
The tall green-skinned warlord continued to roar as he rode on the wild boar. It was his presence that kept the morale of the wild boar cavalry high. There were already several knight errant heads hanging on his body, and many of them were still bleeding from their severed necks.
Their lances had been used up, and all the knights had changed to swords and shields. Laing noticed that the center and right wing were fine, but the left wing of the Brittany army had begun to show signs of collapse. The army formed by serfs could not be called elite. They were powerless in the face of the green-skinned monsters and were on the verge of collapse.
"We don't have much time, Yuri." Laing narrowed his eyes. "Let's fight it out."
"Okay!" Julius raised his two-handed sword. Like all the other knights, he had used up his lance. The young knight gripped the hilt of his sword tightly. All that was left in his eyes was the shadow of the green-skinned warlord.
"Forward! Knights, raise your weapons and let us charge again! "
"Forward!" The Brittany knights charged toward the enemy again.
“waaagh！！！” The green-skinned warlord roared, and the boar riders raised their weapons in response. "WAAAGH!"
The horses' hooves swept the ground, and the boars strode forward. Laing stared at the green-skinned warlord and rushed toward him.
Holy Grail Knight Yuri's body flashed with white light. He was like a legendary hero who had descended to earth. His flaming one-handed sword took a large number of green-skinned lives. The anger of the Lady swept across the entire battlefield.
However, the main character today was Laing.
"Humans!" The green-skinned warlord also noticed that Laing and Julius were rushing toward him. The green-skinned warlord roared and rushed toward Julius. He raised his shield, and the flames on his two-handed sword smashed the cracked shield into pieces.
However, the green-skinned warlord swung his axe at Julius's beloved horse. The knight, who couldn't bear to see his beloved horse lose, could only give up the opportunity to attack the green-skinned warlord and urged his horse to dodge the attack.
This was exactly what the green-skinned warlord wanted. The cunning green-skinned warlord flipped the axe in his hand and chopped at Laing.
"Pa!" The sound of armor breaking could be heard. At the same time, there was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.
Laing and the green-skinned warlord decided the winner in an instant.
The blade of his axe pierced through Laing's shoulder armor. When it was only two centimeters away from Laing's shoulder, Laing's warhammer smashed into his head, killing him.
"You defeated Kruba! You are stronger than him! "These were the last words of the green-skinned warlord.
"I think so too." The psionic blade flashed, and the head of the green-skinned warlord was caught in Laing's hand. The new Knight of the Holy Grail's face was full of coldness. He raised Kruba's head and let out a shocking roar. "In the name of the Lady, evil shall be beheaded!"
His roar attracted the attention of all the green-skinned creatures nearby. Seeing the warlord's head in Laing's hand, the green-skinned creatures' fighting spirit instantly collapsed. A large number of green-skinned creatures began to flee and retreat.
The pressure on the left wing was greatly relieved. Seeing this, Laing immediately said to Julius, "Sir Julius, please bring the knights back to support our soldiers. With your command, we will definitely be able to turn defeat into victory!"
"Okay!" The Knight of the Holy Grail, Julius, accepted Laing's suggestion calmly. He raised his sword. "Knights, let me kill them!"
"Kill them! Kill them! " The knights and rangers of Britannia were also exhausted. They began to retreat. Other than Julius, who was not tired at all, even Julius, who was the strongest among them, felt tired. He panted slightly and said, "What about you? Laing? "
"You take her and retreat first! As for me, I still have a battle to fight. Don't forget, I am the Knight of the Holy Grail. I want to fight for the lady! "Laing suddenly laughed." It seems that I have won this time. "
"Next time, I will definitely beat you. Suria, let's go!" Julius knew that his fitness was reaching its limit. He was not a monster like Laing, who was both a geno prototype and a Knight of the Holy Grail. He had already charged more than ten times in the battle.
Suria was surprised by Laing's decision, but she did not say anything. She just looked at Laing deeply and retreated with her brother.
The return of the knights finally saved the serf infantry, which was on the verge of collapse. The appearance of the Knight of the Holy Grail, Julius, greatly boosted the morale of the serfs. The Knight of the Holy Grail showed his exquisite sword skills and powerful strength. Wherever he went, all the green skins were torn to pieces under his long sword. The knight's sword, which was burning with white flames, became a nightmare for the green skins.
When all the knights were very tired, he was reversing the battle with his own strength. His existence was like magic. Wherever he went, he would inspire the courage in the hearts of all the humans. Under the protection of the Lake Fairy's magic, the green skins' simple long-range weapons were useless against him.
This was the Knight of the Holy Grail. One Knight of the Holy Grail was so powerful. It was hard to imagine how powerful the Knights of the Holy Grail would be if they formed a group. After Laing witnessed this scene with his own eyes, he had a deeper understanding of the existence of the Knights of the Holy Grail.
No wonder they were the continent's number one knight group.
Legend had it that one of the first twelve Knights of the Holy Grail, Balduin, held a battle axe and a shield. In a fierce battle, several weapons were embedded in the shield. Balduin carried the heavy burden of the shield and continued to chase after the defeated enemy until dusk. His footsteps were still strong, and he did not show any signs of fatigue. Now, it seemed that the Knights of the Holy Grail were that strong.
Animals!
Laing was also an animal. In other words, as a gene prototype, he was even more of an animal than an animal.
The newly promoted Knight of the Holy Grail raised his war hammer and rushed toward the core of the green skins. His war horse, Pine Cone, used up the last of its strength. One man and one horse was like an ancient god of war descending to the earth. He killed countless archers and the green skins' formation. He directly rushed toward the core of the green skins' army, where the goblin shaman was.
The goblin shaman had already noticed Laing, who was charging toward him. The cunning shaman kept hiding in the middle of the green skins while chanting a terrible spell. He wanted to fight back against this powerful human.
However, Laing was already prepared. The gene prototype gathered a powerful subspace energy. He raised his hand toward the shaman.
Magic dispel!
The goblin shaman was shocked to find that he could no longer feel the magic. The spell that he was chanting was forcibly interrupted. He was in great pain. His entire arm was scorched black. He screamed and wanted to run away, but Laing had already rushed past him.
Blood splattered.
Another big head hung on Pine Cone's neck. Seeing the heads of the two green skins hanging on the human's horse, all the green skins had only one thought left in their minds: Run! Run as far away as possible!
A magnificent scene appeared on the battlefield. One man and one horse drove away thousands of green skins. It was like the first Holy Grail Knight in the epic myth had appeared again.
The Holy Grail Knight's successive victories boosted the morale of the humans. As the giants and trolls were turned into ashes by the cannons and magic, the battle entered a stalemate. The green skins began to struggle against the humans' counterattack.
At this moment, a high-pitched horn sounded from the human army.
The sound of the horn was melodious and majestic. It also contained endless anger and supreme glory. Hearing the sound of the horn, Leon, who had just killed his way out of the countless Green Dwarfs, had a shocking light in his eyes. "It's finally here."
The griffin knights were on the move. This last force would determine the outcome of the battle at this critical moment.
"For Ludwig! For the Empire! For Charlemagne! " The Gryphon Knights rode on their gigantic Gryphons and Half-Gryphons and launched their final assault on the Green Dwarfs.
The huge griffins flew high in the sky and swept their sharp claws across the panicked green skins. Countless green skins were killed on the spot, and the rest were caught in the air and thrown down, smashing into meat paste.
The Gryphon Cavalrymen charged forward as a group. They trampled over the Green Dwarfs, using their strength and huge bodies to crush their prey. The Gryphon Cavalrymen raised their halberds high, and wherever they passed, there would be nothing but meat paste.
"For the Empire! For Charlemagne! " The Empire's army launched a counterattack. The great swordsmen of the Empire, the spearmen of the Empire, and the halberds of the Empire were tightly united. They chanted the name of Human Emperor Charlemagne and rushed toward the green skins. Their weapons drank the green skins' blood. They proved their glory!
"Knights! The Empire has launched a counterattack. What are we waiting for?! "The Holy Grail Knight Ulles raised his sword." For the lady! For Brittany! "
The humans' counterattack began!
The green skin warlord, Uglock, felt that something was wrong. He was no match for the humans in front of him. Seeing that the green skin army was collapsing, he knew that this was a big WAAAGH! He failed, but it didn't matter. He firmly believed that Brother What and Brother Hell would take care of him again.
But now, it was time to retreat! Uglock, who was fighting with the Griffin Duke, immediately feinted. Then, he took out a bottle of potion and fed it to his wyvern. He wanted to escape.
Ivan didn't intend to give it a chance to escape. Just as Uglock took out the potion, the Gryphon Duke immediately urged the Disaster of Beasts to fly faster. Every strike of the Disaster of Beasts left a bloody hole on the wyvern's body, and the Gryphon Real Silver Sacred Sword pierced the wyvern's abdomen, leaving a long bloody gash.
The wyvern wailed loudly. It used its fangs to launch a desperate counterattack against the gryphon, leaving a deep wound on the neck and abdomen of the Calamity of the Beasts. Then, it continued to flap its wings while trembling. With the help of the potion, it barely managed to fall to the ground at an extremely fast speed, sprinkling blood in the sky.
Ivan gave up the chase because the Disaster of the Beasts was also seriously injured and couldn't continue to chase. He looked at Uglock and his wyvern disdainfully as they fell into the wilderness. He pulled the reins and descended towards the main battlefield.
Someone was already waiting below.
It was Laing. Pine Cone was already very tired, so he jumped off the warhorse.
The wyvern barely slid and fell on the plains, rolling several times. After a wail, there was no more sound.
Uglock also rolled a few times on the ground with his wyvern. The green skin warlord fell and was dizzy. When he struggled to get up, Laing also came in front of him. The Holy Grail Knight held the hilt of the Nemesis on his back. "Any last words?"
"Go to hell! Human! " Uglock raised his machete and opened his stinky mouth at Laing, revealing his yellow fangs.
Laing was very calm. There was no emotion in his words.
"Well, I heard it."
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