Chapter 18: Gorgeous Charge (This chapter is free)

Time is like a girl who changes her mind. It always leaves without mercy. When you hesitate for a moment, even its back can't be seen. Before you know it, the two and the pig have been in the valley for half a month - although to be precise, a certain man stayed in the cave for half a month, and even the food and water were sent in by Vivian.

For example, at this moment, Vivian and Naya, who had lunch, were squatting at the entrance of the cave, bored and dazed. Vivian looked up at the shade of the tree above, opened and closed his mouth for a long time, but finally breathed a sigh of relief: "I counted clearly, it turns out that there are six hundred and thirty on this branch..."

"I've counted six hundred and thirty-seven leaves!" Naya yawned lazily and tickled itchy with his hind hooves. "To be honest, has An An's casting not been completed yet? It seems that he hasn't eaten since the day before yesterday. What are you doing so?"

"Well, he has reached the final assembly stage, so it must not be interrupted." Vivian touched the bow above Naya's head, and by the way he did not forget to tickle it. Under this comfortable touch, the once fierce demon dragon narrowed his eyes slightly and showed a drowsy expression. However, the next moment, it suddenly raised its head alertly and squirted white air, saying, "Wait, it seems that many people are looking at this..."

Before he finished speaking, dozens of horses suddenly rushed out of the valley, and then hundreds of elite soldiers rushed in. The small army was well-equipped. They surrounded the valley and arranged a formation in an instant. The middle-aged knight who was leading the way looked violent, riding a red war horse, and following him were two young mages, surrounded by several soldiers.

Seeing Vivian holding Naya from afar, the knight suddenly showed a hideous smile and said viciously: "Damn the robber, are you robbed my cousin Philip? I ordered you as the captain of the patrol army in this city and immediately put down your weapons and surrender, otherwise you will kill..."

"Kill your mother!" Naya's temper was extremely explosive. Before the other party could finish his speech, he opened his mouth and shot dozens of magical shots. The knight was not wary at all. Seeing the magic bombardment coming, he could only roll off the horse in a very embarrassing manner. Fortunately, the two mages behind him were extremely quick to see the opportunity, and immediately chanted spells quickly, opening the barrier to block the magic bombardment.

"Damn it, I swear to roast you for dinner!" Before he could not decide, the knight was furious and immediately pulled out his sword and roared. Dozens of archers immediately took a few steps forward, unzipped the longbow neatly, aiming at Vivian fifty meters away. At the same time, a mage also began to chant spells, preparing to launch a counterattack against the piglet who continuously spitted low-level magic!

"Take it, a killing move!" In the critical moment, Naya's small universe suddenly rose to its sixth sense. It suddenly swung out the Tianma meteor fist - sorry, in fact, it gently held its round face... The next moment, facing the bright eyes and facing the pitiful expression, hundreds of soldiers sighed at the same time, and couldn't help but lowered their weapons. And while taking advantage of this moment of time, Naya pulled Vivian back quickly and hid at the entrance of the cave.

"Bastard, what are you doing?" The knight was slightly stunned and ordered the soldiers to force him forward. Looking at Vivian who was trying to retreat into the cave, he suddenly laughed: "Silly guy, this cave has only one exit, what's the point of hiding in? I count to three, if I don't plan to surrender, then..."

"I suggest you count to ten, it will work better!" However, before the words were finished, a lazy voice suddenly sounded in the cave. Everyone was slightly stunned, turned their heads and looked at it, but they could hear the crisp sound of horse hooves coming slowly with the sound of wheels, as if a carriage was slowly driving out. Vivian and Naya were stunned for a moment, and suddenly rushed into the cave at the same time, and then disappeared into the darkness...

"Carriage? If those guys have carriages, it will be much easier to escape!" Frowning slightly, the Knight turned to look at the fully armed Bill and Philip, obviously not very satisfied with their intelligence. Philip nodded and bowed repeatedly to apologize, but smiled flatteringly: "Cousin Thomas, that is probably the carriage they cast. But please rest assured that the casting work of a mere first-level magic caster can be strong..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt like he had swallowed a rotten egg, and his whole face became distorted. At this moment, in the shocking sight of hundreds of soldiers, two bone horses about three meters high were pulling a large chariot and slowly stepping out of the darkness. Just this simple appearance was enough to shock the petrification-

This is an antique and unique chariot with a silver background shining like stars. It is covered with golden veins, gathering into an oriental dragon pattern. The body is rectangular in shape, and although it is huge, it is not cumbersome, and it looks very streamlined. The two wheels under the car are full of thorns, the shaft in front is connected to the bone horse, and there is a position for the driver to ride. As for the entire body, there are half-meter high silver walls engraved with magic circles on three sides, which are specially used to block external attacks and protect the driver.

"It's so beautiful. It's not just a weapon of war, but a work of art." Even the ferocious Knight Thomas could not help but exclaim softly at this moment. Before he finished speaking, the silver wall at the front of the chariot suddenly fell slowly, showing the scene in it-

The throne of sterling silver is magnificent and grand, with magic patterns carved on the high back of the chair. An Ruoran leans gently on the silver dragon's appearance armrest and looks ahead as if nothing happened. On the left side of the throne, there is a separate space. The hanging iron spear proves that this is the position of the spearman, but Vivi is temporarily responsible for it. On the right side of the main seat, there are two narrow spaces that can fix the body. Naya occupies this place and launches a ranged magic attack through the gap.

"This thing belongs to me, no one is allowed to snatch it from me!" The greed in his eyes was visible, and Thomas held the sword tightly and signaled the archers to prepare for attack. Almost at the same time, An Ruoran, who was sitting on the throne, also slowly raised his head. He pressed his left hand on the crystal ball next to the handrail, and gently snapped his fingers with his right hand...

Before the crisp sound fell, several silver walls had slowly risen, blocking the scene inside the chariot. The next moment, before Thomas ordered the attack, the two bone horses neighed to the sky, pulling the chariot suddenly accelerated. Amid the violent roar, the chariot was like an irresistible moving city, clashing towards the military formation without stopping.

"Shoot!" With Thomas's harsh shout, arrows and magic came overwhelmingly, which immediately triggered Vivian's exclamation. However, An Ruoran just smiled slightly and held the crystal ball tightly. At this moment, the Medusa shield, which was integrated with him, suddenly activated, and the light barrier passed through the soft light of the crystal ball, tightly connected to the body of the car. A few seconds later, a light silver glimmer oozes out from the magic pattern on the wall of the car, and a barrier covering the entire body was formed on the periphery of the chariot...

With the howling sound, arrows and magic hit the chariot at the same time, but they did not play the expected role at all. Only the jingling sounds, the arrows and magic that hit the light barrier either landed or rebounded, and could not penetrate the wall of the car at all. Thomas was shocked and shouted loudly: "Spearer! Spearer arrayed to stop them from assaulting!"

Hearing his order, more than a dozen spearmen, after the initial panic, had raised their spears and set up their formations and aimed at the speeding bone horse. But without waiting for Thomas to smile, the two night pearls embedded on both sides of the chariot suddenly burst out with dazzling light at the same time. In an instant, two blood-colored spear shadows suddenly shot out from the night pearls and hit the gun array accurately. In the horrifying eyes of everyone, more than a dozen spearmen turned silently into powder like snow encountered the scorching sun.

"What, what!" Thomas' body trembled and almost fell from the war horse. While he was stunned and lost his mind, the chariot had swept through dozens of meters and directly crashed into hundreds of soldiers. The two young mages were also unlucky. They had no combat experience, but they were just standing on the route of the chariot. Of course, Naya, who had just been defeated, would not let it go easily. He grabbed two spears and shot them out with his "hoof". He directly sent them to hell.

The killing was only in an instant, and the chariots continued to speed forward without stopping, knocking out any creatures they were trying to block. Dozens of soldiers surrounded them from both sides, trying to use shields to curb the speed of the chariot, but the sudden extension of the sting on the wheel made them unable to get close to them. Naya, who was full of anger, roared at this moment, and the low-level magic shot suddenly, causing the soldiers to retreat, and they were defeated in an instant.

At this moment, An Ruoran was actually connected with the flesh and blood of the chariot and fused together without any interval. The Blood Soul Spear and Medusa Shield running continuously in his body conveyed the strange power to the entire chariot through the crystal ball on the handrail of the throne. Relying on this connection, the chariot seemed to have become his extended body, running freely under the control of the soul fire...

The fully opened light barrier blocked all attacks, and the blood-soul spear burst out burst into the enemy formation over and over again. Although it was just a preliminary soul fire, An Ruoran had strong confidence - he could crush everyone here to pieces before the power of the soul fire was exhausted!

With the roar, the chariot easily broke through the enemy formation and galloped towards the valley entrance. Thomas stood in a daze, his face twisted like a spasm. He licked his dry lips and looked at the more than a hundred soldiers who were half dead around him, and felt that this was a nightmare that was difficult to wake up. In silence, the squadron leader suddenly looked at the chariot in the distance and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Bastard, come back and fight to the death if you have the guts. What's the point of escaping..."

With a sudden rumbling, the chariot that was about to drive out of the valley suddenly stopped, but slowly turned around under the guidance of the bone horse. Thomas suddenly shivered and realized that he had said something he shouldn't say, and his subordinates were all looking at him with the look of looking at the dead.

With the sound of a light sound, the silver wall covering the chariot slowly descended, revealing the scene inside the car. An Ruoran leaned lazily on the throne. He flicked the handrail as if nothing had happened and smiled: "Correction, I am not going to escape, but I plan to charge again..."
Chapter completed!