"roar--"

While Mihal yelled and rushed towards Matt, he also spit out a ball of fire from his mouth and headed straight for Ava.

While Ava raised her hand and used her sword to disperse the fire racket in front of her, Mihal also threw Matt to the ground, and then quickly slammed his full-covered helmet.

"Bang bang bang..."

While Mihal's fist was smashed down, a small silver magic circle floated at his helmet.

Every time his fist hits the magic circle, it is always about one centimeter away from Matt's mask.

But Mihal did not give up at all. While his fists kept smashing, Matt's helmet would sink a little to the ground.

Although it is only a little bit that cannot be seen by the naked eye, it accumulates in small amounts. While Mihal's fist keeps hitting down, he can still see his head being gradually hit to the ground.

The gems carved with the defensive magic array on their shoulders were flickering constantly, and scales began to crack on Mihal's hands, gradually oozing out blood.

"Matt!"

Ava screamed and was about to rush over to help, but Carita rushed over from the side and swept across her throat with a sword.

"Damn it! Get out of here!"

While Ava roared, she leaned back and avoided the sword, then raised a sword from bottom to bottom, intending to cut off Kalita's arm.

However, her thoughts were seen through by Kalita, who had rich practical experience. While dodging her sideways, she had already stabbed her sword again.

Ava wanted to spread her wings and fly over, but Carita just stuck to herself and didn't give herself a chance to fly.

Not far away, Mihal lies on the ground with his legs pressing against Matt's arm. With each punch, he can hear the sound of scales on the back of his hand cracking.

But Mihal ignored it and continued to smash it down. The pain from his hands made his eyes shiny, he became more and more excited, and his breathing became much more excited.

"You... are useless!" Matt's eyes looked at Mihal through the gap in his mask, "You will be injured too!"

"Is that?" Mihal grinned, making this smile look extremely cruel in the devil's true state, "Then try it! Which one of your amplification magic circle or my hand is scrapped first!"

As he said that, he punched him two more times.

"Bang bang!"

While two muffled sounds, a bloodline burst out from Mihal's right hand and sprinkled on the ground.

However, once the demons attacked, they would not care about these things and still smashed them down with their injured hands.

Perhaps this crazy look scared Matt and made him struggle even harder. He knew that if he continued like this, the magic circle would not be able to hold on sooner or later.

Now is no longer the time to save magic. Thinking of this, Matt closed his eyes and began to chant the spell in a low voice.

Seeing Matt's body slowly illuminate a white light, Mihal finally spread his wings and flew backwards.

Matt took the opportunity to stand up, and the white light on his body moved to the sword, "I thought you would continue!"

"Whose IQ are you insulting?" Mihal showed a cruel smile and spread his wings and flew over again.

Since this magic is not based on the entire body as the starting point, just avoid the sword!

On the other side, Kalita could no longer dodge the sword that Ava swept across, so she could only block the sword in front of her.

"bite--"

At the same time as the metal collision sounded, a spark also burst out. After all, he was also a first-level brave man. Although this powerful sword was not in Kalita's hand, it also knocked her back.

Carita stabilized her body with a backflip in the air. After landing, she rubbed the ground and slid out for more than ten meters before stopping.

…………

The skeleton soldiers in the front row have been completely mixed with the human soldiers, basically at the fusion of more than ten meters between the two sides, just like oil and water colliding.

The soldiers behind the opposite horse could not squeeze in, while the Ghost Rider and the Human Guards on this side were still standing there without moving.

The hundred necromancers on the city wall behind were some of them controlling the skeleton soldiers and continuing to rush forward, while some of them were fighting against the opponent's magic troops.

And two or three separate necromancers are preparing for new magic.

The soldiers roared and slashed at the skeleton soldiers in front of them. Some officers who were good at using magic had entered the group of skeleton soldiers like sharp daggers.

For them, these skeleton soldiers are really like cutting melons and vegetables. As long as they move fast enough, they will not be completely surrounded. It is difficult for them to threaten them in numbers.

Turner looked at the situation in front of the human guards nervously, but saw one of the evil spirit knights waved his hand at him.

He looked like an ordinary middle-aged man, and the most conspicuous part of his body was his abdomen, where two long swords were inserted.

"Get ready, we're going to attack too!"

Hearing this sentence, Turner was a little stunned and asked, "Why? We should have an advantage now."

"The skeleton soldiers can't defeat those officers..." The other party shook his head, then turned around and said, "By the way, my name is Hans."

"My name is Turner..."

"Our main purpose is to deal with those officers under the cover of the skeleton soldiers. Do you understand?" Hans asked.

"Okay!" Turner nodded.

Turner was a little nervous after looking at the officers rushing towards here and the brave soldiers following them.

After all, it is the Knights of the Royal Capital, and they are all elites among the elites. Even if there are too many people and few people, they dare not say that they can kill them!

"Prepare!"

With Hans' shout, Turner saw him pulling out two long swords from his abdomen, and he could only draw out the long sword and prepare.

"rush!"

With Hans's roar, he took the lead in rushing out, and Turner also commanded the guards to follow him quickly.

Under the control of the necromancer, no matter where they run, the skeleton soldiers in front will make way for them.

He came to the local officer almost unimpededly. Turner knew that he could not hesitate at this time, so he raised his long sword and slashed at the other party.

But the other party had obviously expected it, and he was flexibly evading sideways and raising his sword to fight back.

After the two sides fought together, Turner understood the difference between him and the other party.

Although I have spent more than a month under Carita's training, there is still a big gap in the face of these elites.

Even though I have improved a lot compared to myself before, unfortunately the training time is too short, so it is still a bit too short to watch.

...

The necromancers on the city wall were controlling the skeleton soldiers to continue attacking each other, and suddenly they heard the sound of horse hooves.

When I looked down, I saw a human guard rushing out of the city and heading straight for the enemy camp.

Although I don't know why this human soldier came out at this time, the Necromancer still controlled the skeleton soldiers to open a passage for him to pass smoothly.

But what makes people feel a little strange is that what he is holding is not a long sword, but a huge ghost-headed sickle!

This is nothing else, of course it is Selena dressed as a human guard.

Thanks to her excellent riding skills, she quickly surpassed the Human Guard, surpassed Turner, and then even surpassed the Ghost Rider in the front.

He came directly to the front of an opponent's officer, and of course the other party discovered him immediately.

When the opponent raised his sword and stabbed him, Selena easily avoided the side and swung her right hand.

The sickle drew an arc in the air, and the tip of the knife entered the opponent's armpit, allowing the blade to enter his body.

Then Selena raised her hand with one hand and pulled the opponent up directly from the horse's back. Then she swung her hand and threw it out of the blade like a piece of rotten meat and smashed it into the opponent's camp.

The whole process was extremely fast. When the others reacted, Selena had already arrived in front of the next person.

Accompanied by the sound of the sickle breaking through the air, the place's right arm flew directly away from its body and flew in the air. Then Selena stabbed the hilt in the chest with a two-meter-long knife hilt and knocked down.

The whole process was smooth and flowing, without any tricks, as if it had been rehearsed countless times.

Selena's outstanding performance made everyone else see clearly without reservation.

Turner's eyes widened with surprise. Who is this person? When did such a strong man appear under his command?

Not only them, but the enemy also set their sights on Selena at the first time.

But they don't need to be on the spot, because Selena has reached the front of the battle at this time and has almost penetrated into the enemy's position.

The huge ghost-headed sickle whirred in his hand, constantly slashing the surrounding enemies, and many times the enemies would even be split by people and horses.

Blood kept splashing, and was almost constantly falling on every inch of the land she walked by like raindrops.

This strange violent aesthetic made the guards behind Turner feel excited.

Because this man was wearing their armor and was their comrade-in-arms. Although he couldn't recognize who it was, he saw that his comrade-in-arms had such a master, and the fear just now seemed to have disappeared.

They waved their weapons to attack the enemy, which is called morale.

…………

However, Matt and Ava, who have been paying attention to the battlefield on the other side, as well as Mihal and Kalita, all felt a little unusual.

They could all see that this person is definitely not as simple as an ordinary soldier. In terms of strength alone, he is definitely a first-level life.

Mihal magically recognized that this was the person who was sitting on the wall with Dikao at the beginning, but he didn't know who it was.

Carita also knew that the sickle was from Dikao, so she could be sure that it was her own. As for who it was, it didn't matter now.

But for Matt and Ava, this is a problem.

Even if there are 30,000 people here, they are all ordinary people.

If you let this first-level life rush in, as long as you don’t commit suicide, you will basically be a one-sided massacre.
Chapter completed!