The Golden Dragon Will Never Take It For Granted

King Casilda had returned to his prime, in light armour and with a long sword hanging from his waist.

The legendary assassin Harlan was by his side, but he couldn't attract anyone's attention at all. He was so ordinary that others thought he was just an ordinary bodyguard.

The army of the Kingdom of Casilda has fully arrived, and they are all displayed under the city of Kyrenia. Their eyes are filled with the flames of war, and they are ready to die for the king at any time, full of energy.

Legendary kings are not common in the surrounding small countries. To reach the legendary realm, talent and hard work are indispensable, and they cannot be piled up by other methods.

Casilda's soldiers and generals all looked at King Casilda with reverence, that figure like a **** of war, under his sword, all the enemies were nothing but chickens.

DeWitt led his troops to Kyrenia in person, and naturally he would not be easily persuaded to surrender, and King Casilda didn't bother to waste his time.

He turned to the army and said, "Soldier and soldiers, the city in front of you is Kyrenia, the second largest city in Manopura. If you take him down, Manopura will no longer be able to resist it. Let us gallop. The treasures and beauties are all in front of you, do you want to!"

His voice was not too loud, but it clearly reached everyone's ears.

The blood of the soldiers suddenly boiled, and they had already tasted the sweetness when they attacked the Kingdom of Colchester.

"miss!"

King Casilda watched with satisfaction at the fully armed soldiers, and drew a sword from his waist.

"kill!"

"kill!"

The army shouted loudly and rushed towards the city.

The deafening sound awakened the soldiers in Nemanopura, Kyrenia, and they all looked at the enemy troops coming like a tide in horror.

"Open the city gate, kill!"

DeWitt was already prepared, he drank a bottle of Frost Giant Potion, and the longbow in his hand burst into a bright light with the orange vindictiveness.

The golden light flashed on the tall city wall, like lightning piercing the night sky, falling into the army to draw a hole, but it was quickly filled.

There are too many enemies, and although the attacks of the legendary powerhouses are powerful, they are ultimately limited.

With DeWitt's attack, the archers on the city wall also shot, and a rain of arrows fell into Casilda's army first.

"Damn!"

King Casilda couldn't help roaring as he watched his soldiers fall in the rain of arrows.

It is a pity that it is a siege battle, and the assassins of Casilda cannot silently touch the archers on the city wall to assassinate.

King Casilda also took out a bow and arrow from the storage ring. Although he was not an archer, his accuracy was still there, and the arrow was wrapped in a dark golden grudge.

On the city wall, a gold-level archer saw a dark-golden arrow attacking, and quickly shot an arrow, but his arrow collapsed after only a moment of resistance.

The two silver-level knights held high iron shields in front of the archer, but under the personal action of the legendary powerhouse, the three were penetrated together, and the arrows stopped.

"Humph!"

DeWitt saw that his archer was shot by King Casilda, and immediately aimed his bow at him.

Whether Manopura can resist the invasion of Casilda will ultimately depend on the duel between the two legendary powerhouses.

Seeing this, King Casilda immediately withdrew the bow and arrow, and it was not the wise man's actions to hit the long with the short.

On the other side, the city gate opened, and Manopura's army and adventurers poured out, and Ansel and the others were mixed in.

"elder brother."

Kelly clenched the bow and arrow in her hand and called out Elvic in a panic.

"It's okay, sister, I will protect you."

Ervik held Keliya's hand and said, in fact, he was also very nervous, they were both on the battlefield for the first time.

"I'll protect you too, Kara."

"You better take care of yourself first."

Kara responded coldly, but she was the calmest of the three.

"My lord, people are also afraid."

Sandro quietly stretched out his hand to hold Ansair, but only touched the corner of his shirt.

"Redundant words, disgusting."

Ans El hurriedly avoided Sandro's sneak attack. Before the war, they still had time to joke around.

The other adventurers and soldiers around them all looked solemn.

According to DeWitt's lineup, the most experienced soldiers and adventurers line up at the front of the line, while students from the various colleges line up at the back of the line.

In this regard, Ansel's understanding is that Devitt still wants to use the consumption of adventurers first to preserve Manopura's strength.

However, after the war really started, it was impossible to tell which was the front of the troops and where was the rear of the troops, and it turned into a mess.

Ansair took out a long sword in his hand, and Sandro took out his crystal blue longbow.

"Protect them well, but also give them some opportunities to practice their skills."

Ansair said to Sandro that Sandro could secretly use magic under the guise of an archer, which is more suitable for saving the three little ones at a critical moment.

Ansier naturally still wanted to temper them, after all, he couldn't stay by their side all the time, and he needed to be **** his own.

"My lord, I want to follow you."

Sandro didn't expect Ansier to leave him another job as a nanny, and then go out on his own, he said anxiously.

"Why are you following me? You're an archer now, and I'm a warrior. Well, I'm going to charge, don't delay me making money."

Ansi Er left a sentence, and then a golden vindictive energy erupted from his body, turning into a golden meteor and falling into the enemy's army.

This time the battlefield is very open. Unlike the previous massacre when he was blocked at the city gate, Ansi Er has room to move around.

The war is extremely dangerous, and Manopura is still on the side of the lesser and invaded, and their exploits are also extremely rich.

Killing an ordinary black iron rank soldier can get one point of combat merit, 10 points of bronze rank, 100 points of silver rank general, 1000 points of gold rank general, and 100,000 points of legend rank powerhouse, but this task is almost impossible to complete.

And every point of military exploits can be exchanged for a gold coin, which is an almost irresistible temptation for Ansi Er.

For other adventurers, what is more important is some high-level martial arts provided by Manopura's open treasury and potions that can improve their cultivation.

In Ansier's eyes, whether it's black iron or gold, it's a one-shot thing anyway, so he must choose to kill the cost-effective gold-level arrival.

The two armies met, and the war entered a white-hot state from the very first time it began.

Casilda's gold-level high-ranking nobles rode on horses and held long swords, with a golden vindictive aura, and countless low-ranking soldiers died under his sword.

The soldiers of Manopura wanted to attack him and attack the horses under him, but they were blocked by eight silver-level knights around him.

One thousand plus eight hundred equals one thousand eighteen, which is one thousand eight hundred gold coins!

Ansier's eyes lit up, and the long sword in his hand turned around and broke through the soldiers who surrounded him.

He jumped up high, the long sword in his hand pointed directly at the gold-level noble riding on the horse.

When the noble saw the gold-level fighting spirit beside Ansair, he set up a long knife to block it, but the next moment, an unstoppable force came from his hand.

The nobleman's long sword and his right hand were thrown away together. Before he had time to feel the pain of the severed limb, Ansi Er's next sword had already cut him and the warhorse under him in half.

It all happened too quickly, and when Anseir fell among the eight knights, they turned around as if they had just woken up from a dream, raised their swords and slashed.

They all have silver-level strength, and are wearing heavy armor all over their bodies, like iron barrels, and ordinary gold-level swordsmen cannot break their defenses.

It's a pity that they encountered Anse Er, one of the two most powerful creatures on the entire battlefield.

Ansier's golden vindictive aura covered the purple-black light on the long sword. He didn't need any fancy martial arts. He simply turned around, and the eight knights were easily cut open like paper.

They fell to the ground and looked at Ans El in disbelief. The irresistible force made them feel as if they were facing the legendary Titan dragon.

With one thousand and eight gold coins in his hand, Ans El did not forget to pick up the space ring on the death noble's finger.

He sensed it slightly, and with some pity, discarded the ring in his hand at will.

The aura on this ring has completely dissipated. Before the nobleman was dying, he still thought about destroying the space ring. It was estimated that he had received some professional training.

The general nobles have some shady secrets, so they pay more attention to the safety of the space ring, even if they die, they can't reveal the secret.

Just as Ans El was looking for his prey, Dewitt and King Casilda both activated their domain skills, which are exclusive to legendary powerhouses.

DeWitt's field is "perceived chaos". People below the legendary lose all perception of their surroundings, and the legendary powerhouse will also be disturbed. Combined with DeWitt's tyrannical archery, the general new legend may be in a panic. Died directly by his arrow.

Casilda's most advanced army has stepped into Dewitt's domain.

"What's wrong with my eyes? I can't see anything!"

"I can't see it either!"

"Help me! I don't want to die!"

Losing his senses, Casilda's army soon suffered heavy losses and was hardly a single enemy of Manopura.

"Damn, didn't you say he was seriously injured and couldn't fight again?"

King Casilda's visible range was also shortened to within five meters, and he said to Harun beside him.

"I saw him drinking some kind of potion just now. Maybe that potion suppressed the injury and allowed him to recover his combat power in a short time."

Harlan was experienced and quickly guessed DeWitt's current situation.

"Hmph, it doesn't matter, even if he is in his prime, he still can't help me! The king is here!"

I saw a huge halo suddenly appeared at the feet of King Casilda, covering all the surrounding troops.

The soldiers who could see nothing suddenly found themselves regaining their sight within three meters, which was enough for them to fight back.

King Casilda clenched the sword in his hand. In his domain, he and his army had grown in strength by thirty percent, while Manopura's soldiers felt restrained by a coercion. Hard to move.

The soldiers of Manopura saw that the enemy who had been killed before they could not find the north, south, east, and west suddenly regrouped, and their strength soared. Instead, they were killed and lost their armor and armor.

DeWitt drew out a precious golden arrow engraved with magic runes and shot it at King Casilda, like a golden dragon poking its claws.

"Good come!"

King Casilda did not retreat but advanced, the long sword in his hand burst into a dark golden light, and the two fighters collided together, and the powerful airflow blew the surrounding low-level soldiers to the east and west, and they all stayed away from the terrifying center of the battle.

Sandro was watching the three little ones on the edge of the war at the moment, fiddling with the bowstrings at will.

The three little ones were still Ervik as the meat shield to attract firepower, Keliya supported and contained them, and Kara found an opportunity to kill the enemy with one hit.

This time their opponents were three black iron soldiers.

Compared with Kaches Ridge, their cooperation this time is obviously much more skillful.

Poof, Kara's dagger plunges into a soldier's heart.

The first soldier fell, and the other two soldiers were naturally in disarray. One was chopped off by Ervik, and the other was shot in the eyebrow by Keliya.

"Yeah! We killed the enemy! Did you see that, Sister Sandro."

Ervik said excitedly, he couldn't see a faint purple-black-purple aura on his body. .

Kylia's face was pale, and she slowly crouched down and vomited it out. This was her first time killing someone. She didn't even dare to look at the **** scene when Ervik killed the silver adventurer.

She may not like killing people at all, but she just went to the battlefield with Ervik. It is still a war, and her appearance is naturally very dangerous.

Sandro looked at Keliya with disdain, he didn't like her very much, because he felt that Keliya took away Ansair's care for him.

Sure enough, there were two bronze-level swordsmen who saw that there were three rookies and a beautiful woman here.

"The two small ones are yours, and the big ones are mine."

A swordsman smiled and said to Sandro.

"become!"

The other swordsman looked at the petite Kara and Keliya ~www.readwn.com~ lewdly, licked his lips, and walked towards the three of them.

"Boy, it's too late to escape now, I can let you die."

The wretched swordsman said to Elvic.

"Fuck you!"

Elvic raised his sword and rushed towards the wretched swordsman. Kara also clenched the dagger in her hand. Although Kaelia felt uncomfortable in her stomach, she stood up with difficulty.

She suddenly remembered that Ansier had also brought him some fresh and refreshing juice of the gods, and quickly took it off and took a sip. Then she slowed down and picked up the bow and arrow.

Bronze-level swordsmen are just scum that can be solved with the touch of a little finger to Sandro, but it is extremely difficult for San Xiaoji.

Sandro wanted to kill these two idiots directly, but he was even more unhappy when he saw Kylia drinking the drink he made for Ansi Er.

Anyway, Ansair told him that he could give the three little ones a little training, and he decided to wait for Kaelia and their lives to be in danger, otherwise he would never shoot.