The Dark King C656

Chapter 656 – Chapter 646: War

“Your Majesty, the Great Radiant King has already invaded the military region. The military is retreating, but the troops from the other regions are rushing over. The Great Radiant King is worried that they will surround the military region, so he is requesting reinforcements.”

In the temple at the top of Mount Utto, a deacon of the Holy See rushed over and reported to Barton.

Barton sat on the throne, holding a scepter in his hand. After listening to his words, he said, “I understand. Send a message to him. Reinforcements will be arriving soon.”

“Yes!”The deacon quickly replied. Barton asked: “Are the craftsmen here yet?”

The deacon was startled. He didn't know why the Pope would ask such a small matter at the critical moment: “Your Majesty, the master craftsmen have arrived. They are in the church at the foot of the mountain.”

“Let them come up and get ready to work.”Barton said.

“Yes.”The deacon replied.

After he left Barton immediately got up and walked to the inner hall behind the throne. He saw Dudian sitting in front of the desk quietly drawing something, there was a beautiful woman standing next to him who seemed to never tire. He looked at the woman's almost perfect body and quickly turned away, dudian respectfully said: “Master, the craftsmen have arrived.”

Dudian nodded: “Wait for them to come. Let them transform according to the drawings I gave you.”

“Yes.”Barton replied. He looked up at dudian: “Master, aren't you here?”

“I'm going to the Military Region.”Dudian put the pen on the shelf. He looked at Barton: “I'll leave this place to you.”

Barton was startled: “Master, the military region is in chaos. Is it too dangerous for you to go there? Do you want the remaining Cardinals to protect you?”

“No need.”Dudian got up and went to the clothes rack: “The war will be over by the time I go there.”

Barton continued: “But I heard from the scouts that the other divisions of the military region are rushing there. If the military region is surrounded then even if the lord of Light and Lord Richelieu win the war they will be surrounded…”

“The head was cut off, the body is strong again what?”Dudian didactically looked at him.

Barton came to his senses.

On the vast plain of the headquarters of the military region, the sound of fighting resounded for hundreds of miles.

The army of Paladins, led by the great king of Light, PLO, swept like a snow-white wave in the direction of the headquarters of the military region. In front of these buildings was a small river, across which a sandbag barricade had been built, the most powerful weapons of war were placed behind the wall. They were aimed at the Holy Knight Army.

Behind the wall there was a neat formation of square soldiers. Each soldier was equipped with a legendary 'steam gun'which Dudian had given to the military for free, all the soldiers stared at the Holy Knight Army that was sweeping towards them. They saw that the green grass was quickly swallowed by the Holy Knight Army. When they entered the firing range all the cannons were opened and shot out like meteors, they crashed into the Holy Knight Army.

Boom! Boom! Countless holy knights and their horses were blown into pieces.

“Holy Shield Formation!”Pulo took the lead and roared toward the sky.

His voice spread across the tens of thousands of soldiers. The Holy Knight Army at the front immediately raised their golden shields above their heads. The cannonballs crashed down, creating a huge crater. However, the number of Holy Knights who were injured and killed was reduced by more than half.

In the blink of an eye, Pulo had already led his army to charge in front of the fortress. They galloped across the river, creating countless splashes.

The soldiers behind the fortress roared as they faced the attack.

Bang Bang Bang..

The bullets shot out from the steam guns quickly pierced through the warhorses and the paladins on the warhorses. However, some of the paladins that were farther away were still charging straight after being hit by the Bullets.

The range and power of the steam guns could not be compared to the rifles of the old era. However, the armor of the Paladin Army was the best quality battle armor in the outer wall region. It was abnormally hard and only effective when struck at close range.

In the blink of an eye, the two armies clashed and entered a chaotic battle.

“I'll go and capture the King!”Richelieu roared at PLOP. He called out to the thousands of light cavalry led by a cardinal behind him and charged into the army. They were unstoppable and tore a hole in the army, they charged towards the headquarters building behind the army.

When Pulo saw that he was alone in danger, he was anxious. He roared and waved his axe crazily to kill the soldiers.

Under the cover of Pulo, the light cavalry led by Richelieu broke through the defense of the soldiers. Some generals saw that the situation was not right and led the heavy armored soldiers to stop them. However, in one move.., they were cut in half by Richelieu.

The strength of the generals of the military region were all at the level of high-level hunters, and they had rich combat experience. However, in front of Richelieu, they were no different from ordinary soldiers. Under his lead, over a thousand light cavalry formed a cone shape and pierced into the heavy armored army. In an instant, they tore them in half and rushed straight to the front of the Military Region Headquarters'building complex.

“Kill! !”Richelieu's face was covered in blood, the battle that he had not seen for a long time had made his blood boil. The sounds of battle beside his ears were like war drums, making his fighting spirit high. He took the lead and rode his warhorse up the stairs of a building, swiftly killing the soldiers that were blocking his way, a rider took the lead and charged in.

“Die! !”A general in armor rushed out from the building's courtyard. His eyes were red as he roared and charged at Richelieu with his spear.

Richelieu leaped up from his warhorse and landed directly on the spear of the general in armor. When he landed, he grabbed the spear with his palm and used the momentum to pounce forward. He kicked the general in the chest, with a bang, the general spat out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were wide open and his face was filled with disbelief. His body was sent flying and he crashed into the wall behind him, knocking the wall down.

Richelieu did not stop. He rushed towards the conference hall of the military headquarters.

Along the way, there were soldiers who came to stop him. Most of them were the trump card division of the military region, the purple feather army. Every purple feather army helmet had a purple feather on it, which was extremely eye-catching. However, in front of Richelieu, they did not have the ability to fight back, all of them were killed in one blow.

Cardinal Ernorin, who was following behind Richelieu, was already stunned. Although he knew that his master's strength was unfathomable, he did not expect that he was so strong that he could ride freely in the military region without being injured at all!

With a bang, one of the purple feather army was kicked away by Richelieu and crashed into the door of the conference hall of the Military Region headquarters, knocking the door open.

In the conference hall, Saint Lorenzo, the remaining generals, and the chief of staff were all shocked. They did not expect the enemy to attack here so quickly. One of the Chief of staff hurriedly asked, “What happened outside?”

“Sir, sir, the enemy has attacked!”A captain hurriedly ran over to report.

Saint Lorenzo's face was full of shock. He hurriedly asked, “Who is it, Pulo?”

“It's the old Pope!”The captain said in a panic, “He's too strong. No one can stop him. General Kurt was killed as soon as he went up!”

Saint Lorenza was stunned.

The rest of the chiefs of staff widened their eyes and looked shocked.

“Commander!”One of the Chiefs of staff came back to his senses and looked at Saint Lorenza.

Saint Lorenza knew what he meant and immediately said, “Quick, let the Ghost Dragon do it!”

“I'll go too!”A general said and quickly ran out of the hall.

Richelieu led ERNORIN and the remaining hundreds of light cavalry to break into the door of the conference room of the military headquarters, killing the soldiers who were blocking their way. Richelieu already saw a few red figures in the conference room in front of him, one of them had the strongest heat source figure, like a fireball. He knew that it was the old man from Saint Lorenz.

Just as he was about to step forward, a dangerous aura suddenly came from the corridor beside him. He turned his head and saw a black figure with disheveled hair and tattered clothes rushing over at high speed.

He was shocked and hurriedly jumped up to meet it, in case his warhorse was injured.

Bang!

He kicked out and immediately felt as if he had kicked an iron plate. He looked down and saw the beggar-like tattered figure holding his ankle with a backhand.

With a whoosh, the beggar's figure swung his arm and fell down. Li Ceriu's body smashed heavily on the floor of the corridor like a hammer, breaking through the floor and covering his body with wood chips. Before the beggar's figure could swing his body again, Li Ceriu's other leg suddenly kicked out and landed on his chest. The Beggar's figure immediately let out a muffled groan and let go of his hand, taking a few steps back.

Richelieu took the opportunity to widen the distance between them and looked over.

The beggar's figure rubbed his chest, grimacing in pain. His face, which was covered by his messy hair, revealed a few traces of shock.

“High-level limiters, the military region really hides deep…”Richelieu narrowed his eyes slightly and slowly pulled out the sharp sword on his back. He took a deep breath, and the blood in his body slightly squirmed, the power of the magic marks at the end of his spine was immediately activated. His flaxen hair immediately regained its luster and turned bright golden. The wrinkles on his face also quickly disappeared and he returned to his prime appearance of around thirty years old, his facial features were clear and he looked incomparably handsome. Moreover, there was not a single wrinkle on his skin.

Whoosh!

He exerted force with his feet and suddenly rushed out.

The beggar's figure saw the changes in Richelieu, and a solemn expression appeared on his face. With a low growl, all the bones in his body moved violently, and his body twisted slightly in a strange posture. The next moment, on his forehead, on his elbows.., and the end of his spine, sharp white bone spikes slowly grew out. He lay on the ground like a lizard, swaying his body. At the same time that Richelieu pounced on him, he also rushed forward.

Whoosh!

He waved his sharp claws and tore at Richelieu's chest.

The sword light in Richelieu's hand flashed and blocked his palm. However, the moment he blocked it, he saw a white spike coming from the side.

He hurriedly slammed his palm on the ground and rolled over to dodge the white spike. Then, he stabbed with his sword.

The Beggar's reaction was quick. He dodged quickly and jumped up to the dome of the cloister. His fingers were firmly stuck into the wood chips and he dived down.

Richelieu's face was gloomy. He waved his sword to parry.

While the two were fighting, Ernorin led his light cavalry into the meeting hall.

Chapter end