Alien Knights

In Muxi Port, hundreds of ships of different sizes blocked the entire bay.

Some of these belonged to pirates, but more belonged to Froststone.

After the earthquake, the sounds of fighting and fighting in the huge port gradually fell silent. Everyone raised their heads and turned their eyes to the dark night above.

Lightning split the pitch-black sky, dark clouds covered the bright moonlight, and a huge dragon that could not be seen in its entirety jumped in the sky, roaring roaringly towards the common people in the world.

Pulling the tomahawk out of a pirate's skull, Carroll stared straight at the black dragon hovering in the sky, and asked in a daze, "Is that the son of the gods that people say?"

Aldernan slowly put down his sharp claws, and said blankly: "I always thought Randall was joking, but it turned out that everything is true!"

On the deck, beside the plank road, in the port, and on the street, thousands of fighters from Froststone City knelt down in unison in the direction of the black dragon flying in the sky.

After a while, only the sound of prayer and praise remained in the whole city.

The citizens of Muxi City who were hiding at home bravely opened the windows and looked at the barbarians from the northern border. A second ago, they were bloody and brutal killing gods, but now they have become the most devout believers.

The black dragon flew around the entire city, overlooking everything on the ground, and finally flew back to the hill of the palace.

Carroll, who was still in shock, suddenly heard the voice of the crusader commander Ackerman.

"The sons of the gods sent down the oracle, and the crusaders regrouped and marched into the headquarters of the Muxi Knights!"

Similarly, every commander in every Froststone battlegroup received their own instructions from the soul space.

"The son of the gods sent down an oracle, and the Falcon Chapter obeyed! The target - the city hall, the whole army set off!"

"Son of the supreme gods, order us to capture the naval barracks! Let us use the blood and heads of the enemy to prove the loyalty and belief of the Red Branch Chapter!"

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As one order after another was conveyed to the major regiments of the Froststone army, tens of thousands of Froststone warriors were divided into dozens of armies and began to set off towards their respective goals.

Looking down from the sky, countless torches gathered into a slowly flowing stream, flowing along the streets of the city, from the sea to the land in all directions.

In the barracks of the Royal Navy, those pirates who had no time to escape looked at the barbarian gladiators outside the gate tremblingly.

A pirate with the appearance of a small leader was elected by the crowd, and he slowly walked towards the Red Branch with a white flag, and begged loudly: "Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I surrender to you on behalf of everyone, as long as you let us go Go back, all those treasures on board are..."

Before the pirate leader finished speaking, an arrow shot into his mouth, pierced through his brainstem, and nailed to the wooden post behind him.

A battle group leader wearing a bearskin and blindfold stood on a tall wooden box, struck the shield with an axe, and roared: "The son of the gods has issued an oracle, and surrender will not be accepted in tonight's war." ! Death will be the only way to give you relief! Charge!"

Hearing the leader's roar, the gladiators of the Red Branch Battle Group shouted the praises of the gods. Stimulated by faith and killing, they rushed into the barracks like a group of bloodthirsty beasts.

In front of this group of lunatic fanatic believers, the pirates couldn't even resist a little bit, and they turned into piles of minced meat and bones in a blink of an eye.

The Muxi City Hall, the landmark building of the Muxi Kingdom, has now become a veritable wartime bunker.

The rebels and mercenaries blocked the gates with sandbags, set up muskets on every window, and even rolled out light artillery on the balconies.

A mercenary leader hid behind the window on the third floor and shouted towards the Froststone army at the street: "I have 600 experienced soldiers under my command, and I also have the most advanced guns and artillery in the Southern Empire. Anyone who tries to take this building will pay a heavy price! If you are sensible, let us go now! I will pretend that nothing happened tonight!"

Among the Froststone army attacking the city hall, an old soldier with a longbow walked out, and it was Fried, the leader of the Falcon Chapter.

I saw that he took off a horn from his waist, puffed up his cheeks towards the sky, and blew vigorously.

The dull and long sound of the horn spread throughout the entire block in an instant.

The mercenary leader listened to the sound of the horn, and the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger.

He turned to his subordinates and asked, "What does he want to do?!"

The mercenaries looked at each other, no one knew.

Two minutes later, there was a loud and clear griffin chirping in the sky.

A Valkyrie wearing a silver battle armor and a feather crown rode a huge griffin from the direction of the sea and flew towards the city hall at high speed.

As the distance to the target got closer, the Valkyrie patted the back of the mount's neck and began to gradually lower the height of the griffin.

The moment it reached the sky above the target building, the Valkyrie pulled the reins, and the griffin's claws snapped loose, and a net bag full of spore parasites fell from the sky and fell straight down.

The earth-shattering explosion and intense flashes of light, like ripples in a pond, rapidly spread from the location of the city hall to the surroundings.

After the fire, the originally gorgeous and majestic city hall turned into a pile of ruins.

In the flames and smoke, the Falcon Chapter walked into the ruins and began to search for survivors.

The mercenary leader was crushed under a huge stone pillar, one arm was missing, and no complete piece of skin could be seen all over his body.

Looking at the battle group leader Fried who appeared in front of him, the mercenary leader coughed up a mouthful of bloody sputum, and said with difficulty: "Help me...I know the mastermind behind this rebellion..."

Fried squatted down, looked at the will to survive ignited in the eyes of the mercenary leader, unhurriedly drew out the dagger, and cut the opponent's throat bit by bit.

Facing the terrified expression on the face of the deceased, Fried wiped off the blood stains on the dagger, and said calmly, "We don't need your information...God knows everything."

Muxi Knights, headquarters building.

"Monsters! Monsters everywhere! Our people are dead...all dead!"

A soldier with a pale face and a mental disorder was sitting in the hall of the headquarters, looking at the ceiling with dazed eyes, his body twitching non-stop.

The noble commander in charge of commanding the rebel army looked at the panic-stricken old man behind him, and asked anxiously, "Master Bai Ansi, what should we do?"

As the Minister of Internal Affairs of the Silver Ring Kingdom, Bai Ansi had lost his former composure and calmness at this moment. He heard the screams of soldiers coming from outside the door, and said incoherently: "How did this happen? How did it become like this? ?!"

The noble commander walked up to Bai Ansi and said anxiously: "My lord! Listen to me! From my experience, any army in this world can only lose when they face those monsters." End! Therefore, we must abandon the barracks and flee the city as soon as possible!"

Bai Ansi nodded vigorously, and shouted: "You are right! We must evacuate now! As long as we can retain our strength, we will be able to make a comeback sooner or later! By the way, Your Majesty! Find Your Majesty quickly! He is the Silver Ring Kingdom Hope for the future!"

"Are you looking for this?"

A cold voice came from behind everyone.

A group of silver ring nobles with gloomy faces threw the body of a boy into the hall.

Bai Ansi took a closer look and found that the dead person was the young king of the Silver Ring Kingdom, the six-year-old Guy VII.

"You! What did you do?!!"

Bai Ansi knelt on the ground and picked up the boy's body, crying with grief.

A silver ring noble with blood on his hands said loudly to the silent colleagues in the hall: "Any smart person can see that the Silver Ring Kingdom is over! Do you want to be buried with this kingdom, or do you want to gamble?" One, fight for a way out for yourself?!"

The silver ring nobles in the hall looked at each other, each face full of struggle and gloom.

Bai Ansi hugged the corpse of the Silver Ring King tightly in his arms, and yelled hysterically: "Traitors! Shameless traitors! I curse you, and curse your souls forever!"

In the hall, a nobleman watched Bai Ansi's crazy appearance, swallowed, took out a dagger from his arms, and walked towards the latter slowly.

Under the desperate gaze of the old man and howling in pain, the silver ring nobleman stabbed the dagger into the opponent's lower abdomen.

Immediately afterwards, more and more former officials of Yinhuan took out their weapons and slowly walked towards Bai Ansi and King Yinhuan.

Like a group of hyenas gnawing on carrion, Bai Ansi and Guy VII were cut to pieces and decapitated by the group of nobles in a moment.

A loud bang came from the door.

The locked gate of the Knights headquarters was kicked open by an orc.

Orcs, werewolves, elves...all the soldiers of the Froststone Crusaders walked into the hall in a neat array, looked at the mess in front of them, and began to discuss in a low voice.

Ackerman, the commander of the dark elves, took the two Medusa sisters to the silver ring nobles and asked, "Who is your leader?"

Several nobles scrambled to pick up the heads of Bai Ansi and Guy VII from the ground, squeezed in front of Ackerman like offering treasures, and said flatteringly: "My lord, please take a look, these two people are The chief culprit of this disaster!"

Ackerman took a closer look at the appearance of the two heads, let out a long breath, and then signaled the crusader soldiers to take them away in a box.

The silver ring nobles bent down and asked with smiles on their faces: "My lord, can we go?"

Ackerman turned his head and showed a smile: "Don't worry, follow the oracle of the children of the gods, and I will send you on your way..."

Seeing the orcs raising their giant sticks and the werewolves coming towards them with licking claws, the nobles of the Silver Ring shouted in fear: "No, you can't do this! We have handed over the culprit! We have surrendered! "

A moment later, heart-piercing screams came from the headquarters building of the Muxi Knights.