Suddenly, Knight Roland felt a dazzling bright light in front of him. The sword in the hand of the cavalry of the empire standing on the ground suddenly burst out with a dazzling cold light. Then he faintly heard the sound of "Peng", and the man burst out with a light golden aura! He surrounded him like a ball of flames. The cavalry closest to Rodi only felt an invisible pressure, and the enemy stood there, but it seemed to have become extremely tall! Surrounded by the strange aura, the energy was everywhere, and the grass around him was scattered and scattered. The wind and clouds moved, and Rodi's long golden hair was fluttering, looking like he was standing between heaven and earth!

Suddenly, Roddy rushed over with a stalking force. His body moved rapidly, like a galloping horse! In the evening, he rushed towards the Roland Knight's queue like a ball of flame. He heard a loud noise. Roddy had already hit a knight's shield with his sword. The knight had no time to react and even more could scream. The shield had broken, the man had already flew out and hit another companion hard.

Without waiting for the captain's order, the spears in the hands of the Knights of Roland were stabbing towards Roddy together. Roddy waved the lightsword in his hand, but no sound of metal collision was heard. More than a dozen spears had been broken into two sections and fell to the ground. The knights of horses were as if struck by lightning, and they spit out blood and fell from the horse. The captain of the cavalry was shocked and roared, and the cavalry around had all greeted Roddy with their weapons.

With Roddy as the center, people rushed up everywhere. With Roddy's sword down, several spears were cut off, and several knights shouted that they were falling off the horse. The broken arm and the rolling heads also flew up one after another. Suddenly, Roddy hit a war horse that rushed to his side. The horse neighed and even the people and the horse flew out, and immediately smashed a cavalry. Several cavalrymen simply got off the horse and pulled out the cross-cut sword to fight Roddy, but they could not lean on it at all. Roddy used a sword to block the opponent's huge shield, and the shield immediately shattered, and then the whole person burst from above his waist. The flesh and blood of the broken arm flew out, leaving only half of the blood and blood blur.

Under Roddy's sword, these cavalry wearing heavy silver armor seemed to be made of paper, and their equipment was of no use at all.

Roddy was like a crazy tiger, and occasionally there were spears sweeping his shoulders or arms, bringing deep bone-deep wounds. He didn't care at all. The light-sword in his hand turned into a tongue of fire that killed people. Anyone who touched the Roland Knight immediately had no body.

The captain standing behind the other party's face was pale, and he suddenly threw away the giant spear and shield in his hand, pulled out the cross-slashing sword and jumped off the horse, knelt on one knee on the ground, holding the sword in both hands and muttering something. Then he was sweating all over his head, slowly stood up, and a faint light suddenly burst out from his body.

He knew that his fighting spirit would not last long. In fact, his original strength could not use the fighting spirit at all. It was just before coming to the Empire of Light. Because he knew that the danger was going there, in order to defend the envoy, these high knights of the Roland Knights had all been blessed by magic sacrifices in the temple. At critical moments, they could chant spells and pray to the gods, and instantly doubled their strength.

I saw a man's head fly up and rolling a few meters away. The Roland cavalry were mortals after all. Although their dignity as knights forced them to rush up to fight with each other, they saw that they had more than half of their casualties, and the other guy stood there like a killing god. His side had siege like a tide, but it seemed that he had hit a huge rock. In addition to leaving behind a corpse on the ground, they also made a few wounds on the guy's body at most. But it seemed that the other party didn't care at all.

The cavalry finally became terrified. Honor is one thing, but meaningless death is another.

After some blood, no one around Roddy dared to rush up, with broken bodies and broken weapons on the ground. Others looked at Roddy, covered in blood, as if they were looking at ghosts, but they never dared to step forward again.

Roddy knew in his heart that his time was only one short hour, and if he could not completely solve these guys within one hour, he would definitely die. Seeing that the other party did not dare to go to thousands, Roddy let out a long roar and rushed towards the cavalry closest to him.

Roddy moved, and it was as fast as a meteor, and it crashed into the cavalry again. The cavalry's brain burst and died directly. The other Roland knights mustered up the courage to rush towards Roddy. Suddenly, an extremely dazzling light burst out from the Roddy sword in the crowd. Then, a light blade more than one person burst out and slashed straight out...

The light blade was like a fierce huge fire dragon. The cavalry in front of Roddy was immediately split into a passage. The twenty cavalrymen who were touching the light blade immediately split into pieces, and even the grassland was dragged out a huge pit of more than ten meters long, as if someone had plowed.

Roddy swung the lightsword in his hand, and the closest enemy cavalry were cut off by him, but he should not slash a sword on his shoulder. The golden aura on Roddy's body was extremely powerful. The other party's cross-slashing sword cut on him seemed to be on a stone. Although it cannot be said that it was invulnerable to swords and guns, it often took a sword to cut off one arm, but at most it could only leave a wound on him. Roddy seemed to feel no pain at all at this moment. He often didn't hum and slashed with a sword, just two pieces of one sword. His eyes were red, and his sword swung his sword and slashed at a frightened cavalry opposite.

"Kang--" A sound of metal collision, a wide cross-slashing sword held Roddy's concentrating sword hard. Everyone fought fiercely for so long, for the first time someone could hold Roddy's sword head-on!

The cavalry captain's body suddenly shook, and the cross-slashing sword in his hand made a mournful cry. He felt as if he had hit a galloping horse. He couldn't help but take a few steps back, took a long breath, pressed a mouthful of blood in his throat, and then rushed back with a loud roar. Roddy was eager to solve these people, but when he saw someone rushing over, he naturally faced him. He heard several crisp metal collisions sounds, and the captain retreated repeatedly, his face pale, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. A faint white fighting spirit on his body had fainted. The wide cross-slashing sword in his hand was densely covered with several notches. The hand holding the hilt of the sword was covered with blood, and it seemed that the tiger's mouth had been shattered.

The cavalry next to him saw that his commander was injured. He knew that it might be a death, but the glory of the knights forced them to shout and rush forward.

"Get back!" The captain's hair was scattered and shouted loudly. As soon as the voice fell, a mouthful of blood was spurted out, and then he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't die!"

He stood up straight, held the sword in both hands, and hissed, "Who are you!" As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the family badge stained with blood on Roddy's chest. His body was shocked and he blurted out, "You are Duke of Tulip!"

Then, without waiting for Roddy to reply, the captain yelled: "This is Duke of Tulip! Everyone, the time to defend your knight's dignity has come! Hold him down and don't let him run away!"

After a loud roar, the remaining Roland Knights jumped off their horses, threw away their spears, pulled out their cross-slashing swords and surrounded them again. They knew that the other party's forces were terrifying, and riding on horses would affect their agility, so they simply gave up on the horses.

Standing in the encirclement, Roddy was anxious. Even if he could kill all these people, he would probably not go far. It seems that the manpower sometimes ended. The saying that he could compete with thousands of people on the battlefield was just a myth. At this moment, Roddy's power burst out could be regarded as the top master of the empire, but only a few hundred people on the other side had to entangle him. If he met an enemy of thousands of people, he would probably be a dead end.

The screams continued, and the knights were determined to die after hearing the order and began to fight for their lives. Roddy had countless wounds on her body, covered in blood, and her body was covered with corpses of all sizes. She just now cut the opponent's captain's sword into casually with one sword. She wanted to make up for a sword, but was blocked by another knight. As a result, the captain picked up a spear and stabbed Roddy in the chest in chaos. However, the leather armor passed down by the tulip family on Roddy seemed quite strange. The spear hit Roddy hard, but could not stab it in. Roddy's chest hurt severely, gritted her teeth and shouted loudly, slashed with one sword, and finally cut the captain's spear with a pair of hands.

Flesh and flesh were flying. No matter how hard the Roland Knights fought, they were only two hundred people. With heavy casualties, their strength became weaker and weaker. However, Rody's momentum showed no sign of weakness. He slashed out for another two and a half months and cut down a group of people. The knights were already desperate.

Even if he was a master of such strength that Roddy showed at this moment, he would never be able to hold on for so long. His strength and fighting spirit should have been exhausted long ago. However, the light golden aura on the enemy showed no sign of dimness. Instead, his companions around him died more and more. In the end, only three or five people were covered in blood and could not stand.

Roddy was also panting. Even if the fighting spirit in his body could be used infinitely within an hour, the strength of his body was still limited after all. After killing so many people at this moment, he felt tired from the bottom of his bones. He just looked resolute and gritted his teeth and looked at the last few enemies in front of him.

The captain was cut off with both hands and had been pulled back long ago. At this moment, he saw that there were only a few more than 200 people around him, and he was already bleeding in his heart.
Chapter completed!