Lord of the Oasis

Kant led the team forward.

The horse's hoof tapped the sand, making a small "puff" sound.

Everyone moved forward at a constant speed, getting closer and closer to the sand dunes with the attackers ahead, but as if they had not noticed any danger, they still let the horses under their crotch gallop, as if they were trudging on the road as usual.

Kant, who led the team in front, looked calm.

As for the rear, the helmets of the 10 Swadian knights are overall giant helmets.

It was like a helmet with a bucket, the whole head was buckled inside, only the eyes were opened with thin strip-shaped lookout holes, and a fine mesh of holes for breathing between the mouth and nose.

It was impossible to observe their facial expressions.

So they can stay vigilant at all times and observe the enemy ahead through the lookout hole.

Although the vision of the lookout hole is limited, it is not a problem to focus on a certain area for careful observation. For example, after the sand dunes have been identified in front, as the distance approaches, they all clenched the cone-head guns in their hands and were always ready to charge. Or pull out the mace from your waist and fight meleely!

They can make sure that Lord Kant will not be threatened, even if they themselves are endangered or even killed, they must ensure the safety of their lord, the supreme Kant!

For example, now, they have seen a red light suddenly appearing in front of them.

"Danger!"

The Swadian knights immediately spread out to the sides.

The knights on both sides of Kant immediately raised their kite-shaped shields and rode their horses to stand in the middle of the red light and Kant.

"Protect adults!"

They all roared, and the others ran around Kant.

I'm afraid that apart from the red glow that shoots at extreme speed, there are other abnormal situations.

Fortunately not.

"Om-"

The red glow instantly touched the ground, and the scorching aura was like a storm, roaring and raging flames, and within a range of 5×20 meters, a wall of flames that blocked the progress and was burning instantly surged up!

Condor restrained the war horse and gritted his teeth slightly in the face of the rushing heat wave.

It's a supernatural spell!

The flames rose between the tumbling, burning up to a height of more than 3 meters.

The heat wave spreads at this 20-meter-long wall of fire, and Kant and the others, 10 meters away, are burning as if they are in the furnace, and even the war horses under their crotch can't stop neighing. Obviously, this temperature, and the burning The flames made it impossible for the war horses, which are still domesticated beasts, to remain calm.

But Kant and the knights are still superb in their riding skills. After a long period of training, these war horses still have a good heart with the riders. Although they kept retreating, they did not panic.

"Enemy attack! Disperse the formation!"

The knights also shouted and surrounded Kant, as if turning their horses and wanting to leave.

It's just that those attackers will never let them go.

"Whizzing--"

At the sand dunes, a shrill scream suddenly appeared.

From far to near.

The shriek that was dragged became more and more shrill, and the speed was extremely fast!

Kant couldn't help frowning.

Even the Swadian knights behind him gritted their teeth.

"Raise your shield!"

The two Swadian knights in the rear at the end instantly raised the kite-shaped shield on their left arm.

The movements were tempered, as standard as a textbook, and in a very short moment, the horse came behind Kant and directly raised the kite-shaped shield behind Kant, just blocking the screeching!

And that scream, then came!

"When!" "When!"

A dull sound suddenly appeared on the kite-shaped shield.

The Swadian knight holding the shield on his left arm did not shake at all, and still rode his war horse steadily, but on the kite-shaped shield with the golden lion on the red background painted by the two of them, two white feather arrows had been nailed fiercely. After entering the shield surface, the arrow was not covered by the iron covering on the surface, and the inertia carried by the arrow caused the tail feather to sway continuously.

This is an extremely accurate shot. Also, this special white feathered arrow is different from the traditional feathered arrow in the Principality of the Lion. It is more like the white feather heavy arrow that is popular in the Yinpan Kingdom and is known for its great power!

same,

The two archers have equally high levels of archery.

In the eyes of Kant and others, there is already superb archery comparable to the Ravenston Ranger.

This is by no means derogatory.

but a compliment!

The Ravenston Ranger is an archery veteran who has been immersed in bows and arrows for more than 20 years. The superb archery master trained in the misty forest is second only to the Ravenston Ranger, who has never seen his head.

Kant's face was cold and he slowly turned his head to look.

On the sand dune not far away, two archers with hoods and leather robes appeared at the top of the dune. They took out the new white feather heavy arrows from the quiver on the back and continued to put them on the war bow. superior.

Pulling out the full moon, he released his fingers gracefully, and in an instant he brought up that piercing scream again.

The goal is straight to Kant's face!

"When!" "When!"

The kite-shaped shield was held high, and the thick and fine shield was wrapped in iron, and once again endured 2 thicker and heavier feather arrows.

And in just a moment.

The Swadian knights have surrounded Kant and left more than 100 meters away.

With the cover of the kite-shaped shield, even the two archers on the sand dune could not continue to shoot, posing too much threat to Kant, not to mention Kant's linen robe, which also had close-fitting fine chain armor.

"Lord Lord, please be vigilant!"

The Swadian knights kept Kant hidden in the middle.

On the side, the knight captain reported to Kant Speed ​​Voice: "We have found the position of the other party. Are we allowed to charge and defeat the enemy as soon as possible?"

"No, wait."

Kant narrowed his eyes and rejected his proposal.

Looking at the two archers who put away their bows on the dunes, Kant said solemnly, "The good show is yet to come."

The flames swept the earth to form a wall of fire, and just at the sand dunes, the mysterious mage holding a staff and wearing a hood and a leather robe finally appeared again, and raised the staff, chanting a mysterious spell, and shot a fiery beam between the gems. The light instantly covered the path of Kant and their retreat.

The same raging flame was burning, and the violent flame rose up, forming a wall of terrifying flames that was 5 meters wide in front and back and 20 meters long at left and right, hindering Kant's retreat.

And just on the sides.

Not only did there appear seven mysterious people wearing hoods and leather robes, but holding steel long swords.

It seems that it is to get close and kill Kant's attacker.

"Stop! Stranger!"

A Swadian knight reprimanded: "Here is the young son of Cameron, the Duke of Lions, the baron of the Dukedom of Lions, the ruler of the Naron Desert, the lord of the sentry oasis, Lord Kant!"

The righteous words he said, looking at the seven attackers on the left and right, his tone did not tremble, and he did not have the slightest fear in his heart: "Do you know that what you are doing now has violated the law of the nobility, and you will be hanged, even if After death, he will be punished by the god of war, Edmond, and exiled to the mysterious realm of war to accept the never-ending cruel war!"

"Heh..." The seven attackers who were armed with steel long swords didn't show any emotion at the reprimand of the knights. Instead, some people laughed softly, as if they had heard a ridiculous joke.

This is, of course, the line Kant authorized the knight to say.

Can laugh sarcastically.

Looking at the appearance of these seven attackers, Kant knew that they were indeed from the Principality of Lions.

After all, apart from the nobles and commoners of the Lion Principality, who knew the truth about him as a baron, the nobles and commoners of other kingdoms would not care about him, a poor exiled bastard.

Of course, this good show kicked off.

Kant does not need to step back.

Looking at both sides calmly, the seven attackers were getting closer.

Similarly, the sword of the king in the sheath around his waist was faintly trembling, reminding Kant that someone among them was a high threat to him and needed to be cautious and careful.

On the side, the Swadian knights raised their cone-headed guns, their faces solemn under their huge helmets.

The warhorse scratched the sand under his feet uneasily.

"I'll solve it, you can eat ashes in the back."

One of the attackers ahead chuckled.

For Kant and those knights, the eyes under the hood were filled with disdain and ridicule.

"Die!"

Almost instantly, one of the attackers drew their long swords and moved forward.

The fiery red light exploded all over his body, like a raging flame, and the speed of the whole person soared. Even if the knights rode their horses forward and raised their awl-headed spears, they were easily avoided by his footsteps.

Instead, it was getting closer and closer to Kant's figure.

His idea is simple, capture the thief first, capture the king, kill people, kill Kant first!

"So fast."

Kant drew his sword, with a bit of horror in his eyes.

The attacker's speed is extremely fast, and he is a real big knight!

The same is true of that hot breath.

Even if Kant has the body of a knight, he still can't turn his body to avoid the rapidly splitting sword. He can only subconsciously grasp the hilt of the sword, so that the king's sword around his waist is instantly pulled out and swung from the bottom to the top. You must use your own weapon to barely resist the steel long sword that is slashing towards you!

"when--"

The two swords staggered, but the attacker's eyes showed extreme horror.

The steel long sword in his hand could not be grasped.

The King's Sword in Kant's hand was very easy, just like cutting butter, he cut off his steel sword directly. Following the inertia of the attacker, he cut half of his body, from the lower left rib to the right. The neck was cut directly in an instant, and a rain of blood was poured out.

And in the rain of blood, the viscera, which was also chopped into two pieces, slammed over the top of Kant's head, fluttered directly on the sand, rolled into the raging flames, twitched and struggled and turned into a pile of coke.

"Damn!"

An exclamation came from behind.

Originally watching the excitement from the back, waiting for this guy to solve all of Kant's attackers, his face was full of unbelievable horror.

There are also 2 archers and a mysterious mage at the top of the dunes.

All eyes widened.

Seeing Kant riding his horse holding the gilded sword, the original horror turned into greed.

"It's the sword! It's mine!"

The big knight at the head was even more greedy in his eyes. He dared to be sure that the long sword in Kant's hand was the cherished magic long sword. Even the big knight could be cut off with one blow, and it could even reach the legendary level of artifact!

But just when they want to group up.

His body suddenly stiffened.

Just at the surrounding wall of fire, I do not know when a knight with golden light appeared.

At the sand dunes, there are also similar knights standing beside them.

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