The long sound of the horn echoes in the forest.

Hidden in the woods, the Ranger wiped his slightly cracked lips with the back of his hand, stared at the situation in the valley, raised the horn in his hand, placed it beside his lips, and took a deep breath.

The whimpering tone at that moment resounded in a low voice throughout the forest.

Looking down from above, the gray torrent was surging towards the three people in the center. On both sides of the valley and in the forest, the light of torches was like a winding curve, sweeping down along the mountainside.

Bud Black Feather rode on the tall battle lizard, pulled the reins tightly, letting the mount turn around, staring at the situation on the battlefield with his head held high, and in a constant light flashed in his eyes in the gap below the metallic surface armor.

Everyone watching this scene, whether he was outside the screen or inside, had already raised his heart to his throat. After half a night of fighting, they finally found an opportunity. Whether they could seize this opportunity depends on whether they could stop the pace of these knights.

The Lord of the Storm's God-guard Knights appeared here, which was something they had never expected at the beginning. People almost immediately thought that this might be the personal opinion of Bad Black Feather - the guardian of the Crow Claw Temple, who has always been known for his prudence and caution.

A torrent of winding.

The three of them said nothing. Luo Hao only spat, stood up a big shield, leaving only one eye on the shield's edge silently watching the line getting closer and closer. The big sword used by the gray knight was as heavy as a forest, a black cloak spread across the mountain stream, and the long white feathers on the helmet were rising and falling like waves, and gradually the cold gazes under the protective face were visible.

Similar to wild beasts—

Everyone's eyes were now focused on them.

"Knight, is it a power-based knight, a crusader or a judge?" Luo Hao murmured, inserted the long sword in his hand into the snow, and then took off a hand axe from behind the big shield and held it in his hand. He narrowed his eyes, raised his hand, and pointed forward and glanced.

The gray knight's route was fitting in his eyes, and the heavy scene gradually turned into one. He shook his neck and swung the flying axe in his hand hard, and a silver flower flew into the knight's array.

It was the warrior-type force throwing technique, and each of the fat man's flying axes was made of A-level quality by square leopards, and they all had the prefixes of "speed" and "power" (the other "defective products" were handed over to the Oak Knights). The gray knight tried to wave his two-handed sword to block the attack, but Guanghua passed through his hands at an incredible speed, hitting his chest.

The man flew up and hit the person behind him, falling down several times in a row.

But this blow was like a stone thrown into the sea, and it didn't even pick up a splash of water in the tide.

But Luo Hao didn't look at all uneasy on his face.

He squinted his eyes and watched the man fall down, replayed the other person's previous blocking method in his mind, then turned around and stroked down with his hands:

The other party's basic profession may be the Knight of the Celestial.

Behind him, Luo Yu nodded slightly.

The enemy was approaching, and it seemed that even the intertwined white mist blew out of his mouth was gradually becoming clear.

Less than fifteen steps—

Luo Hao took a breath, drew his sword from the snow, danced a sword flower, and held it in his hand. He stood the big shield on the ground, tilted slightly, moved his footsteps backward, and leaned forward to prepare for the enemy. It was at that moment that a tall gray knight had shot in front of him, and the other party let out a hoarse and low roar, raised his hands and slashed at him with a sword.

The moment the two sides took action, they almost found out that the other party's strength was not much different. However, the gray knight slashed with a sword, but found that the other party had released the big shield by a devil. His sword slashed on the shield that had lost its support and fell down against the tilted big shield. Luo Hao shook his body and went around to one side.

The gray knight instinctively felt something was wrong, so he quickly dropped the big sword and pulled out the short sword from his waist with his backhand. However, before he could touch the hilt of the sword, he suddenly felt a huge force attacking. Then he realized that the fat man on the opposite side had thrown away the big shield and rushed towards him.

The gray knight felt himself soaring into the air and falling heavily to the ground. He hurriedly held his helmet and tried to get up from the snow. However, he had just straightened his helmet and saw a silver light in front of him. Then there was a severe pain in his face and he lost consciousness.

Luo Hao pulled out his hand axe from the gray knight's helmet, swung it hard, and pulled out a long blood flower in the snow. When he looked up, he saw at least three or four knights rushing towards him in the mountain stream. He was calm and swung the flying axe with his backhand. It was the same situation again. After a silver light flashed, a knight screamed and covered his face and fell down.

Outside the community, there were already bursts of breathing sounds.

"Damn, where is that Iron Guard sacred?"

"One axe, three already. Are those gray knights stupid and can't hide?"

“Four.”

"It's a little bit wrong. Why is his flying axe so fast?"

"What are some special tricks, the Savage Thrower?"

"The savage thrower cannot wear heavy armor."

After Luo Hao knocked down his fourth opponent, he immediately retreated and retreated.

At this moment, another knight had already attacked from one side. Luo Hao immediately blocked the opponent's big sword with his backhand. Because the quality of the weapon was different from the strength of both sides, the sword almost made his right arm numb.

He secretly called out a mistake, then quickly turned sideways and retreated. The gray knight swung three swords all in vain, and a hint of surprise appeared in his expression, and he couldn't help but look up at him.

Luo Hao had no expression on his face, and he had already sneered in his heart, thinking: "Fat Master, I have analyzed more battles than you have eaten. Isn't it just a mere sacred knight? If you have any way, just use it. So what if I let you get ten swords?"

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! But it is impossible to let Ten Swords give way. There are enemies from all directions approaching, so you can only fight quickly. In fact, he was a little nervous in his heart, and he couldn't help but take a breath - theory is theory, actual combat is actual combat, and there are more people talking about war on paper.

But after three or four actual games, the fat man became more and more at ease as he gradually integrated everything he mastered, turning into instinct, and becoming more and more proficient in the fight. After solving the fifth opponent and blocking the joint attack of the two gray knights, he actually felt a little confident.

The feeling of overwhelming confidence was really a bit too wonderful, as if he looked down at his every move from a higher level. Each sword was not only perfect, but even exceeded his expectations. The more he fought, he became more and more excited, and he even forced two people away with one sword and let out a long roar:

"Come again!"

The two gray knights looked at each other. They clearly felt that they were not much different from the opponent's strength, but they just couldn't break through the opponent's defense. Although the Iron Guards are indeed good at defending, this is too much, right? But there were not enough of the two, and there were more knights rushing up. Three and four, Luo Hao finally couldn't stand it, rolled backwards and picked up his shield from the snow.

With the shield in hand, the iron guard suddenly turned into a complete body. He defended the attack of four or five people alone, but the opponent could not make any progress. At this moment, no one said that Luo Hao was a "barbaric thrower". Even the blind man could see that this was an extremely professional iron guard.

Only when people opened their mouths, they thought of something - when this guy first resisted three or four people, he seemed to have not taken a shield yet? When he was alone against two gray knights, he could still counterattack? What kind of strength is this?

Some people's eyes are shining, and there are such seedlings among the free-selected candidates? Those headhunters have almost turned on the video recording function, and while observing the live broadcast, they take out their notebooks and write and draw on paper. Some people have even begun to contact their colleagues and check the other party's background.

There was a lot of discussion in the live broadcast room, and people were asking about the origin of the fat man. But until someone drank a basin of cold water: "The other party seemed to be from the Qihai Brigade."

"hiss--?"

The live broadcast room was silent for a moment: "No, how did the Qihai Brigade find these people? Coincidentally? This luck is too good, right?"

"Who is this Seven Seas Brigade? Could it be the white glove of a major guild?"

"I think Elite is the most suspicious thing-"

But people were talking about it, and Luo Hao finally reached a time when he couldn't hold on.

On the one hand, physical strength has dropped sharply, and extraordinary performance cannot make up for the decline at the data level. Physical strength is one, one, two, and two in the system. After falling below 50% and 30%, the attenuation of all attributes of ten% and 30% is real.

Once it reaches zero, no matter how firm your will is, you will still be unable to move.

On the other hand, after a moment of battle, more and more gray knights were rushing forward. Although he was not the only one on this front, others obviously did not have the ability. This line of defense in the mountain stream was actually retreating step by step.

Luo Hao took a deep breath and realized that it was irreversible, but he was not uneasy in his heart. Suddenly, he pulled out another flying axe from under the shield and swung it hard. The knights had seen his methods before, and realized that these flying axes were extraordinary, so they were frightened to retreat.

But who knew that the fat man just flicked a shot. He held the axe and retreated. He didn't have time to feel sorry for the long sword he threw on the ground. He whistled around and shouted: "By me as the basis, retreat behind me!" As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up the big shield in his hand to the ground.

But his shout was actually a waste of time. Most of the iron guards who were redeemed had already retreated behind him. It was at this time that, not far behind Luo Hao, Luo Yu, who had been preparing for a long time, finally raised the staff in his hand-

A ray of light was lit up from the magic furnace behind the boy - three beams of light extended up along his arm, passing through the silver thread on the gloves, injected into the raised staff, and spreading into the crystal at the head of the staff. The crystal shook slightly, and the next moment it emitted a dazzling light, an invisible barrier spreading in all directions.

Someone among the gray knights slowed down. The leading knight raised his head and squinted his eyes to look at the scene. More flashes flashed in the forest, one after another, and some invisible changes seemed to occur on the sea of ​​ether, and invisible lines connected every node on the network.

"It's the other party's elemental messenger and the magician!"

"Boundman, go out of the line and shoot in that direction!"

Someone shouted.

Behind the knights, the mercenaries were standing in rows, erecting large shields and setting up spears with cold light.

The messenger repeated the command loudly.

The crossbow archers raised the crossbow one after another, pulled the winch away, placed the crossbow arrow, and then pulled the trigger.

In an instant, the arrows flying on the battlefield were like rain, but all the crossbow arrows flying towards Luo Yu fell down as soon as they touched the invisible light barrier. Luo Yu looked at them silently, then flattened the head of the staff, and the air around them rotated, forming a bunch of ice crystals hanging in front of the staff.

“That’s…”

"Ritual spell?"

People seem to recognize this spell.

But what surprised them was that the spell prepared by Luo Yu itself—

"Summon the Elemental Puppet?"

"There is no need for ritual casting to summon puppets..."

"And doesn't the summoning spell require a lot of preparation?"

"...It's too late to open the door of the realm... Spells like the other world gate need to be prepared for at least two or three days?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! In the silence, Bud Heiyu couldn't help but raise his head, but a trace of uneasy light flashed in his deep eyes, and he seemed to remember something.

And at that moment—

In the woodland, a pair of eyes were watching all this safely. Jita raised his hand gently and placed his hand on the cold, ancient title page. At that moment, the heavy book seemed to be turning open, and the twisted words appeared one by one on the page.

She opened her mouth and read it softly:

"The Breath of the North has crossed the cold stairs, and the cold throne binds the Queen of Winter. The returning hunters walk on the ice sea and in the black Kawabara. The trombone of Anstalia has already arrived at the east of the kings..."

The voice resounded throughout the forest.

Everyone couldn't help but turn around.

The expression on Bud Black Feather's face finally changed. He roared for the first time: "At all costs, rush over and stop them-!"

There were turmoil in the community.

This is the other party...?

"Extreme Element Environment..." someone suddenly spoke.

"Summoning elemental creatures is to summon from the elemental realm," the man said immediately: "They can create the same realm in the material realm without opening the door."

But how can the elemental realm appear in the material realm?
To be continued...