Chapter two hundred and nine reinforcements from afar
"The enemy is already defeated! Annihilate them!" Lydia's high cry sounded throughout the battlefield, and the dark clouds in the sky spread out to reveal the dazzling sun. A legion representing the brilliance of the sun descended into the outer city.
Charge again! Eliminate all the black existences where you see them. The neighing of war horses and the roar of cavalrymen, the flesh and blood were trampled by horse hooves, and the crunching sound of sword blades.
Lydia leaped up in this chaotic battlefield and jumped to the center of the battlefield, which was where the Black Knights besieged Sethilly.
"You are not welcome here!" Luo Qianhuan's body has recovered as before. The legendary holy sword that flew from somewhere gave Luo Qianhuan a rich creative feast, completely replenishing Luo Qianhuan's extremely hungry body.
Now Luo Qianhuan's hand overflowed with the soft golden halo of ideals far away from the world, covering Sexili's scarred body, healing Sexili's body and restoring its spirit for Sexili, and also soothing Sexili's soul.
The summoning of the undead is like a guy representing the brilliance of the sun. Now the undead mage is basically a disgrace on this continent. This is also the undead resurrection skill that Sethili does not use the Frost Sadness on the battlefield. This is because of Sethili's reserve as a knight, playing with human souls is an unforgivable existence.
This reserve almost ruined Sethili. If Sethili started the resurrection of the undead early in the morning and caused the souls of these damn Black Knights to be in endless torture, the outcome might have been reversed, but Sethili would also be charged with the person who played with the soul, and it would not be a good thing to have something to do with the undead.
Sethilly couldn't do such a thing either.
"I'm so sad. Is this the attitude towards my savior?" Lydia stretched out her hand and fell to Luo Qianhuan's side and flew into Lydia's hand. This holy sword distributed some creative power in her body to Luo Qianhuan who was in danger. All of this was instructed by Lydia.
But Luo Qianhuan now protected Sethilly, who had fainted, and pointed at Lydia, who was sitting on the war horse with the "undestructible lake light" in her hand. Her vermilion pupils were full of vigilance.
Luo Qianhuan didn't believe that this woman was here to support her, and the flags on the group of cavalry were the flags of the Sun Empire... Now Sethil is in a deep coma, and as a weapon, he must protect his master's comfort, Luo Qianhuan would not give up on vigilance so easily.
After all, this guy had a few times a record of malpractice against Sethil's intentions. Support? Or another wave of enemies? If another legion war is started, Luo Qianhuan doesn't think he will lose. There are thousands or tens of thousands of soldiers under his feet for his commander to be under his command.
"Purpose." Luo Qianhuan's words were very short and very cold.
"Everyone said it was support, support. This attitude will make me, the reinforcements who have come from all the way, very sad. Well, the enemy has been cleaned up soon."
Lydia's tone was very frivolous, and she didn't feel like she was in the battlefield at all. Luo Qianhuan glanced at the Japanese army wearing golden armor behind Lydia, fighting with the black knights.
Chapter completed!