My Empire

The young knight has been circulating the front of his family, riding on a huge Warcraft, looking at the back of countless knights in front, letting go of the reins of the horse, let it go forward.

The heavy horseshoe touched the earth, the head of the dragon on the top of the dragon roaring in the clouds. He can hear his breathing, you can feel your heartbeat.

Although this is no longer his first battlefield, it can be adjusted to the front line at this time, it is true for the first time.

Valuable giant martial arts, even in Ge Renken, it is also used in the late stage of war, and the decisive force of a decision-loss. Now, it is used on the anti-impact, so that all the knights are inevitably nervous.

"Coaster!" The front of the knight reminded the companion behind him, and then passed through the gap on the wall of the dense linen, and the young knight saw some devils that were not completely ugly face.

He did not slow down his own speed, still followed by everyone, running his horse forward, while observing everything around.

"Keep speed! Keep speed!" I don't know where to shoot, with a tense in the tone.

The knocks under the knob have jumped down, escaped some residual debris on the ground.

The knight is slightly down, see the sun of the eye, the ground is a battle flag that has been stepped on the ground.

Going forward, I will continue to advance, I see the slime helmet that is stepped on, and it is full of blood armor ...

When he wanted to raise his head, he saw the bodies of the giant cavalry, as well as the broken horse bones that were broken.

He is nervous to raise his head and catering the wind. He narrowed his eyes and saw his front of the people in front of the face, and it seems to be quaint.

"The magic defense barrier can't support it!" Another officer reminded his companion, using the sound of hysteria.

From the time of the two wings, there is a cavalry falling, not the poor part of the bow arrest, which is the lowest devil.

The horse who lost the knight will be planted on the battlefield and then stepped into a fragment.

"Advanced formation! Don't scattered! Disperse will be surrounded!" A military officer who was close to the year shouted that he would like to keep his soldiers around him to continue the charge.

The speed of the horse has begun to slow down, and it seems that the front of the evil tunda is very thick, just relying on the charge of the cavalry, it is unable to cut the opposite side.

"Ah!" After a few seconds, just in front of the young soldier, a cavalry planted the horse after a scream, and the unclear demon soldier appeared in the front of the young soldier.

I don't want to think more. This knight took a long gun in your hand. The demon of his nearest. The opponent's face, the other's armor is messy, the long sword in the hand is full of rust, and the other's shouts make people chestnut.

However, because hundreds of times even hundreds of thousands of training, this knight has become accustomed to all of our technical actions.

Riding is right away, the attack of his consciousness is that he trained numerous attacks. So, next second, he felt that his huge impact has come up, and his long gun in his hand has already worn the opposite devil.

The evil magic screamed on the top of a long gun, and the black blood even splasted for more than ten meters away.

The devil on the gun is still waving in the hands of the long sword, and the spikes full of spikes are clearly visible.

But I haven't waited for the long sword in this devil's hand falling. The long gun in this young knight has hit the second unlucky devil. I suddenly snorted the opponent's body and put the opponent's rib. Crushing of the impact.

The huge power allows the gun to break, and the demon soldiers hanging on the guns also fall with the broken long gun rod. He hasn't figured out how he fell out, and his head was stepped into a meat mud.

"Kill!" I don't know if it is girrious or venting excess adrenaline. The young cavalry shouted out, plugging the broken long gun into a devil's chest hitting.

The huge impact makes him let him let go, give up the ribs that can't be used again. Then in the next second, he took out the long sword of his waist, his feet stepped on the horse, waving to a demon soldier on the side.

The sharp sword blade left a deep gully on the face of the demon soldier, and the blood of the black was splashed along this wound.

The demon soldiers were lying down, piled up on the body of another dead demon soldier, like the meat on the chopping board.

The young knight is still a hummer, with the killing skills of his life, and kill more devils as much as possible.

"Hey!" A crisp sound came, the young knight felt that his shoulders appeared to be in something. In fact, this is true. His armor blocks a long arrow emitted by the devil, the magic of the glitter, is coming, and a circle of light blue halo points spread.

He didn't come to check his injury, but the next consciousness used the long sword to continue to cut. The demon stopped in front of him was smashed by a sword, and screamed down.

"For Grene!" I don't know who shouted loudly in my ear, then the young knight was arms the long arrow of the second devil.

This time he felt pain, it seems that the long arrow is directly inserted into the gap on the armor, hurt the skin inside.

A sword was broken, the arrow, the young soldier can't take care of the arms who are bleeding, continue to use his weapons in his hand, ruthlessly harvested the life of the devil.

A great skull flew up with a black blood, a film, which fell under the horseshoe of the Knights of the Knights.

Suddenly, the front is open, and the devil's more than a dozen squares will be chisked by the Knights of Grien. The young soldiers used the trembling hand with a long sword. The horse was running, and the officers around us pulled the reins. He also stopped.

He used the injured hand with the horse head of the horse, listening to the horses of the horse. Then he saw that the team originally made up of thousands of knights, now only hundreds of people are still right away.

Blood penetrated the clothes inside, exudes the icy chain armor, flowing out from the outer plate armor's gap, reddish his arms and palms.

A drop of blood falling, the dropped on the skirt on the outside of the thigh, listening to people, want to close your eyes to sleep for a while.

Hundreds of knights turned back to the horse, watching the squares of the devil troops that were smoked by themselves, and they were unable to make a whole queue again.

The war horses playing again and again, and then neat step forward. At first, it seems to be a striking step until it turns into a neat run.

The knight sitting on the horse's back looks at the comrades in front of the Grinden battle flag, and the silence is not a long sword that has had countless gaps.

The long sword with countless flesh and blood, the long sword with the unclear lunch, smashing the iron rod, smashing how many hard armor - this sword can insist now, it is already a miracle.

For young knights, this is just beginning, and it is still going to continue.

Magic defense barriers have been broken, and the magic inscription on the armor has been bleak. But they still have to charge forward, because only this can be returned to the departure position.

Flying around, it is the dense marma of the devil launched, and sometimes the companion is planted together with the horse's horse. The young knight can be obviously felt, the people around you are decreasing at a little bit.

His arms have begun numb, and the palms of the reins have also begun to gradually lose their consciousness. He smashed his head slightly, avoiding the arrows falling down, then looked at these arrows with yourself, or inserted directly in the gap on the war armor.

When he is in front of him, after the temple, the knights who have to be a headstock have fallen, and the young knight has felt fear. No one really is fearless, when death is knocking, there are very few people who have never endured the sound.

The young knight is also afraid, he doesn't want to die in such a cold place. He wants to go back, return to his hometown, serene death in bed, tell the children of yourself before you die before you have been bravely killing the enemy.

So he continued to wave the long sword in his hand and continued to cut it toward the demon. His horse has begun to slow down, a bloody flowers flowing down, sprinkling out the land.

"Kill!" The last magic of his body was used on the Jianfeng, and the sword in his hand has a good root of the magic of the magic. It is invincible.

There are two ways to block the road on the road to the young knight. I died before I died on a Grifen cavalry.

The red blood mixed with black blood, penetrates into the soil, nourishes this land under the feet - nor a hundred years later, the weeds that are long here are more plants like the devil, or more plants like people. some.

"Hey!" After the evil rushed to the demon, the long sword in the young knight was overwhelmed, and finally it was broken.

The sharp sword rotates in the sky, and finally inserted in the soil full of blood. The young knight has also been a few concurrent apertures, and it is stopped in the original place by a huge force.

He hangs at the end of the spear, unwilling to close his eyes. At this moment, his mind was turned into a mirror, reflecting the quiet woods in his hometown.

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Yesterday's update was released.