He rode on the dark horse wearing armor and took time to open the bow. In less than a second, the holy light shield around the brave Paladin was torn off. The moment the paladin felt the threat and turned around, he had ridden his horse past him.


    The sharp and cold sickle sword rubbed the paladin''s neck, which was not easy to handle, but it was really easy to use. The paladin''s head turned over in the air and finally landed on the bloody battlefield. At the moment when the paladin''s eyes dimmed, he saw the coalition flanks submerged by rolling cavalry.


    Covered in refined steel armor and only showing his eyes, McNee Dark Blade overlooks the battlefield. He is a soldier who likes to charge head-on. Even after joining the camp of the black wing Empire, he still adheres to the nature of a soldier. On the battlefield of Tuanxi Town, he leads the Imperial Knights in the North to charge. This area is surrounded and cut by the black wing soldiers, Not even 30 minutes.


    It''s too bad... Seeing the soldiers fleeing in the burning ruins, McNee raised this idea in his head. He found that the combat effectiveness of the Trade Federation or elsala is not more than an order of magnitude different from that of the black wing Imperial Army, and the soldiers'' fighting will, physical quality Training intensity and equipment system do not seem to belong to the same era.


    This is also the unimportant human Knight Order in the black wing empire. If it is replaced by heavy Orc infantry, steam armor corps, dog demon and radiation dragon clan, McNee doesn''t know whether these soft eggs in the middle will tremble?


    "It seems that what the Red Dragon said is right," McNee said in his heart. They are fighting against things that can never be defeated, and the final result can only be crushed into mud under the iron hoof.


    "Put up our flag, blow the horn and attack the enemy''s core area..." McNee said to the soldier commander behind him. "I hope the central people are ready for the enemy."


    The same thing happened in other flank battlefields and local areas. More than six troops are launching raids on the federal army from all directions. In addition to the Imperial Knights led by McNee, there are also the storm claw battle group around the island on the west coast, the skeleton warrior army in the field of the dead and the bloody Hunter force of wolf heart kingdom. From the perspective of strategic decision-making, The northern emperor had lost patience with the central war situation. Driven by his will, a dark curtain of terror that was enough to envelop ayladia was covered.


    Under such a huge raiding force, only the radiation dragons led by Al Sala and Nari attacked the federal army in the front. Even so, under the condition of strength and equipment advantages, the federal army in the front battlefield also fought very hard.


    "Drink!"


    The governor voan Tarim, who was surrounded by the enemy, clenched his teeth and waved a heavy sword to push back the powerful opponent in front of him. His target was Nari Andrea, who was constantly rising and falling in the distance. The red dragon''s huge size advantage and spitting weapons posed a great threat to the Confederate army and had to be solved as soon as possible. However, voan was stopped halfway, An enemy from the flank swept the battlefield in an unreasonable manner and rushed in front of him.


    The leader of this cavalry is a monster with endless brute force. Every weapon attack will make his arms tremble. Even if there is divine energy to repair his body, Woan is still at a disadvantage.


    "Bang."


    But the other party''s horse was not as strong as his master. Taking advantage of the wrong body, Woan cut down his opponent''s horse with a sword, then jumped up suddenly, smashed the black steel helmet of the cavalry leader with a condescending posture, lifted the helmet and flew out. The cavalry leader rolled around on the ground, revealing a face that shocked Woan.


    "McNee razor!" he shouted incredulously.


    "You recognize the wrong person."


    The dwarf responded in a dull tone.


    "No, you are Lord McNee of thunder!"


    The battle lines on that face were like clumsy simple strokes. He smeared them indiscriminately to cover up his master''s true face. He cut his hair and painted black tattoos on his neck, but his eyes could not be covered up. Woan just remembered!


    "The Fuhrer said you were dead! You died under the fangs and claws of the dragon. Until now, the dwarves are still searching for your trace everywhere. How could you appear here? You... You are fighting for our enemy!?"


    "I fight for my clan." McNee, who could not continue to hide, smiled, grabbed the sickle sword in his hand, bent down, pulled off his helmet from a dead body on the ground, put it on, and burst out: "sorry, I have to kill you."


    The next moment, a faint arc curled around McNee''s blade. He charged suddenly and cut at the paladin. The latter lifted his body back to avoid the attack, but the soldiers behind him were not so lucky.


    "Click." in the sound of armor being torn, Woan''s guard Knight''s body was cut a terrible crack. In the wailing sound of metal cracking, McNee''s attack hit again.


    "Bang."


    Woan rolled on the ground for two times in embarrassment and pulled away from McNee''s fierce and arrogant attack. Just because of his emotional ups and downs, he was caught off guard by his opponent, but now, the paladin''s state has gradually calmed down.


    "God bless."


    The golden wings appeared behind voan, and the hot divine light wrapped around his heavy sword. He floated from the ground, holding an endless pillar of fire in his hand: "Once upon a time, like me, you were the embodiment of justice walking in Aladia and the beacon of light and hope to the people. But now, you have betrayed the sacred oath and degenerated into the claws of the evil dragon. I will punish your dirty soul."


    "The most holy cut!"


    In the extreme flame of the paladin, all the creatures he regarded as enemies within close range were silently ignited. When his long sword was waved, McNee raised his sword to block the blade, but he could not resist the burning sacred flame. The flame locked McNee and burned the body of the legendary warrior.


    "Once I respected you, but now I have lost my God''s family. Can you still deserve the name of thunder Lord?" Woan chased again: "the ugly soul should be purified."


    "The moment I gave up my hammer and axe, I was no longer Lord thunder." McNee roared, "I am - Dark Blade!"


    At the next moment, Woan was black in front of him. It was like being chiseled by the front of the siege hammer. The whole man fell towards the rear, turned over several times in the air, hit the crossbow man in the rear, knocked down and lit several archers in a row, and then fell to the ground.


    The paladin gasped, raised his head and saw the tall figure of McNee in front. The hot sacred flame desperately tried to lick his body, but it could only be rubbed on his armor.


    The tiny dark red lightning was beating on his body. Soon, the flame around McNee turned into sparks and went out, swallowed up by the strange lightning.