The Dark King

"So fast?" Plow was startled.

Bryson waited for the general and the chief of staff to hear this, his eyes suddenly showed joy, and he was finally saved.

Although San Lorenzo had previously said that Hiddavan would exterminate them with Richelieu and others, but as the top of the military region, they knew that this was the intentional intimidation of the Holy See by San Lorenza. In doing so, the only consequence is to be wiped out by the military in the inner wall area.

"I'm going to stop the enemy!" Plow glanced at Du Dean and asked Richelieu for instructions.

Richelieu didn't respond, looking at Du Dean sideways, waiting for his decision.

"It's finally here." Du Dean's eyes flashed slightly and commanded: "Old Pope, I'll leave it to you to watch, and I will come when I go."

Richelius stunned and said, "Let me go with you."

"No need to."

Seeing Du Dean walk out of the hall, Richelieu hurriedly said: "Wait, Plow, you give the token to Mr. Du."

Prow stayed for a while and couldn't help saying: "Do you want to give the Paladin to him?"

Richelieu hadn't spoken yet, and Du Dean said, "No, no need to be so troublesome. There are enough casualties." After he finished, he led Hailisha to the outside of the hall, and only Cach was following him.

Catch looked back at Richelieu and the rest of the military general who were staring in the hall and couldn't help saying to Du Dean: "Master, where are we going?"

"The enemy is here, of course, to kill the enemy." Du Dean didn't look back.

Cage dumbfounded, "Kill the enemy? Just rely on the three of us?"

"Of course not." Du Dean's words made Cage suddenly relieved, but the next sentence scared him almost jumped up, "I'll do it alone."

At this time, Du Dean had arrived on the plain outside. He stood on a high slope and looked forward quietly. I saw that the defensive line in front was stationed with the Paladin and the descending troops originally stationed in the military area. At the end of the outer plain, a black line loomed across.

Cage looked forward, and suddenly saw the rolling black lines gradually clear, countless black shook heads, the roaring roaring speed approached from a distance, he swallowed a spit, only to feel his heart pounding, Although he has the power of a senior hunter, he still feels unbearable pressure in the face of this crowd of soldiers.

"Sorry, young master, are you kidding me." Cach felt something stuck in his throat, and his muscles were tense. "Let's let the Paladins get out of the horse. How much can we resist?"

"Cold weapon warfare is good. You can change the situation with one person." Du Dean ignored the words of Cage and whispered to the next Hailisha: "You are here to wait for me, I will go. return."

Helisa looked blankly and looked indifferently. It seemed that the swarms of troops swept in there were not afraid, and she did not care about the danger of Du Dean's upcoming shot.

Du Dean turned his head and said to Cage: "Take care of her here, and don't allow anyone to approach her."

Cach, who can keep up with these, hurriedly kept, "Master, we have so many people, why do you have to fight alone, so dangerous!"

"Because of efficiency." Du Di'an said.

Cage was stunned.

Du Dean took off the fluffy black animal coat and handed it to Cachi. Then he pulled out the dark steel saber at his waist and jumped down the high slope, rushing towards the black army outside the defensive line.

Cage stared blankly, and suddenly heard a sound of armor friction coming from behind. He turned his head and saw that Richelieu and Proab were carrying over the military generals such as San Lorenza and Bryson.

"What about others?" Richelieu didn't see Du Dean and couldn't help but ask Cachi.

Catch smiled bitterly and said, "Master is playing."

"Play?" Richelieu froze.

Prow, next to him, couldn’t help but say: “He’s a warrior master fighting, is he tired, how do you serve as a servant, it doesn’t stop? How many people did he lead to fight, without my permission, how did he mobilize The Paladin?"

Catch glanced at him, remembering that he was the King of Great Light, and withholding the anger in his heart, he was too lazy to respond to him.

Plow didn't expect this little attendant to dare to show his face, his eyes glared, just about to be angry, but was stopped by Richelieu next to him.Richelieu stood in front of Gaopo, looked at the Saint Cavalry and the army descending army divided into two camps in front, and found that the two armies were immobile, and there was no trace of chaos.At the next moment, he suddenly saw from a distance vision, a black figure rushed straight out of the direction of the defensive line, jumped out of the defensive line, and ran towards the turbulent black current on the other side of the plain.

"What?!" Richelieu's tongue almost shivered and was horrified, "He, is he alone?"

Hearing the words, Plow next to him suddenly looked up, and his eyes quickly saw a tiny black figure on the plains swiftly rushing forward, can't help but stunned.

St. Lorenza and Bryson, who were being held behind, were stunned. They couldn’t help struggling to stand up and look forward. One of the staff elders ignored it and sneered. What a joke, it’s not called war, it’s almost like suicide. Does he think he is a god, can he break the army brought by Commander Hidavin alone? It’s ridiculous..."

Having said that, a burly general next to him suddenly exclaimed, "He, is he alone?!"

The elder staff suddenly froze.

"Isn't there a Paladin, why did he want to fight alone?" Richelieu, who had passed the gods, couldn't help but ask Cachi. In his impressions, Du Dean has always been cautious and likes to hide in the dark behind. Drive others, but the situation at this moment is that some brave generals dare not bear the brunt of the battle, but he chose to fight, still alone.

Cage's face was bitter. "The young master said this efficiency."

"Efficiency?" Richelieu froze.

Whoosh!Whoosh!

Du Dian quickly approached the army rushing across the grassland. The deafening roar caused his eardrum to tremble slightly, and his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably like being stimulated. He held the sword, his pupils changed, and his vision was maximized. The black tide in front of me suddenly turned into a scarlet scourge, the heat of countless figures stuck together, and in this scarlet scourge, seven or eight figures emitted heat like a fireball, far better than other heat, should General in the army.

Du Di'an turned his eyes and quickly found three heat sources with more heat than the fireball. Two of them stood together and the other was on the left side of the army. He thought about it and locked his eyes on the two standing together Fiery figure.

If it is thermal vision alone, it is impossible to determine the specific location of other heat sources in the crowd, but Du Dean's vision is not a thermal vision, but a perspective with a thermal visual effect!

Under the penetration of layers of perspective, it is easy to lock the position of each heat source in the crowd.

Charles noticed that a person rushed out of the defensive line and immediately raised his hand to command the army to slow down. Soon, he saw the man's appearance, wearing strange black armor, not military armor, nor the Order of the Knights The silver-grey armor frowned, and shouted loudly, "Who?"

Du Di'an looked at the gradually stopped army, his eyes narrowed, ignoring each other's screams, his feet suddenly exerted force, the dragon's blood surgery controlled the boiling flow of blood in the body, the power of the magic mark was stirred from the chest, and the whole body was white. He squeezed his long sword like a gray sword straight towards the shouting general.

Charles watched Du Di'an's horrible speed of sudden increase, suddenly horrified, and hurriedly shouted: "Ready to meet the enemy, heavy armoured soldiers form an array, archers release arrows!!"

Swish swish!!

The archer at the command made the arrows ready to be released instantly, and the rain like a rain of arrows came from the sky and fell to the plain in front of Dudian.

Du Di'an did not dodge, headed straight ahead, waving his blade, and quickly split the arrows from the sky. Under his 270-degree wide field of vision, all arrows shot at the body were blocked one by one.

Whoosh!

After leaving the group of arrows, he jumped up and jumped over the heavy shield lifted by the heavy armor soldiers. The height of the jump made the knight lance speared in the shield difficult to reach.

Charles was terrified. Such a skill, even other generals could not do, he pulled out his long sword, waved forward, and growled: "Sleeping Beast Army Formation! Kill!!!"

Thousands of iron riders immediately rushed out of the army behind him, and the horseshoes surging, surrounded Du Di'an, who had crossed the heavy armor, and surrounded the third floor, and then tightened the surrounding circle to kill the center.

Du Di'an's eyes were indifferent, his body didn't pause at all, he rushed forward, and shot suddenly.

His palm grabbed the front leg of a knight who was approaching, and the other hand waved a sword to block the spear that he stabbed, and yelled violently, the horse screamed and groaned, and was actually born by Du Di Ansheng. Pulling and dancing.

The knights on horseback were caught by ropes and did not fall, but it was also difficult to attack when the horse was danced.

"Go!" Du Dean swung a few times, suddenly hitting the front encircling circle.

With a whine, the horse rushed away like a black cannonball and instantly broke through the four or five iron rides. The knight on horseback spit blood and died on the spot.

Du Dian stepped on the horseback corpse, rushed forward, and the sword in his hand turned, severing the heads of the two iron riders rushing from the side, the body did not stay at all, and stepped back to the previous commanding general in the army to kill go with.

"Damn! Block him!" Charles looked at the trapped beast army line that was easily torn by Du Di'an, and his color changed abruptly, and he felt a little panic in his heart. He could feel that the young man's murderousness was coming towards him.

Whoosh!

Du Dian stepped on the head of the iron ride heading towards him, rushing forward all the way.

In an instant, he came to the general who was riding on the horse.

"Death!" Charles was so furious that he gritted his teeth and rushed up.

Du Di'an's eyes were indifferent, his body suddenly accelerated, his wrists were shaking, and at the moment of the two intersecting, the blood sputtered out, splashing on Du Di's cheeks, and at the same time a head flew up.

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I was planning to change three times today, and I spent a lot of energy on trivial matters.