Zheng Dong stood on the city wall, standing high, looking at Grand Duke Roland's army in the distance, feeling heavy.

He knew that his Knights Templar Legion was not the opponent of Grand Duke Roland.

Want to win this war unless you risk your beheading tactics.

But here is the alien world, not the ancient earth.

In the other world, the strongest leaders are often the leaders, not to mention Lord Roland or the legendary Blood Knight.

The blood knight's name, Zheng Dong has long been like thunder.

I didn't expect to really be in opposition to this existence now.

"Allen."

"God!" Allen lowered his head.

"Order the Knights of the Temple to stand by the light of Andaya."

"Observe!"

Allen immediately fell to his knees and bowed his head.

Taking a deep breath, Zheng Dong rose into the sky and flew north of the city.

Flying to an open space, Zheng Dong took out the five-parcel flag from the storage ring, determined by hand, and arranged the array.

Although Zheng Dong is backed by the transmission of the kingdom of God, even if he cannot fight, he is not worried about escape.

But the consequences of the defeat were not what he could bear.

If this battle is defeated, it means that his foundation in the other world will be uprooted.

Without Anda ADB, Zheng Dong may not even be able to keep Crescent Island.

At that time, he will lose the supply of resources from a different world, let alone the development of floods and shortfalls, and his own cultivation will become a problem.

Therefore, this battle can only be defeated.

Arranging the formation, Zheng Dong drove the light and flew directly to the enemy camp.

Near the enemy camp, Zheng Dong only knew how big the 100,000 army was.

The 3,000 knights of the Temple Knights were already tide-like. The army of 100,000 people was like a sea of ​​black.

Inside the camp.

The military tent seemed to cover the earth with black leaves, and the number was unknown.

Zheng Dongfei flew to the center of the camp, stirred up his anger, and burst into drink: "Prince Roland! Dare to fight!"

"Duke Roland! Dare to fight!"

"Prince Roland! Dare to fight!"

"..."

This burst of applause was spread throughout the barracks under the blessing of anger.

The camp boiled immediately.

After a while.

A knight wearing an enchanted armor rises into the air, opposite Zheng Dong.

"Boy, you are an extraordinary second-order, dare to challenge Grandpa?"

"Humph!"

Zheng Dong gave a cold hum and called out Yunshuo's mother sword and killed him.

Only one round trip, the enemy's sky knight was torn to pieces by the flying sword.

Below, in the camp's main account.

The Grand Duke Roland saw his vassal was killed, and his face turned blue, and he was no longer the same as before.

Through the breath, he can be sure that Zheng Dong is just a second-order transcendent.

I just didn't know what secret method was used, and actually killed his vassal in one shot.

But that didn't scare him.

After all, the Blood Knight is much stronger than the Second Order.

"Prince, let me fight!"

"I'll kill this kid!"

"Prince, this kid looks quite capable, but let's have some of us together!"

His Majesty's generals were begging for battle. Some pride were fighting alone, and the cautious wanted to besiege.

In the end, Lord Roland raised his hand to stop the battle of His Majesty's extraordinary knight, and said coldly, "Since this Sky Knight wants to find death, I will complete him."

The Grand Duke Roland did not know Zheng Dong, but he wanted to come to the Allen camp.

boom!

With the momentum of going forward, the Grand Duke Roland rose into the sky.

In the air, Zheng Dong watched the Grand Duke Roland pop out of his cannon, and flew towards him, his face tightened, and he ran away.

"Want to leave?"

The Grand Duke Roland wanted to run when he saw that Zheng Dong had killed a second-order superhuman, and he was even more certain that he was just bluffing.

Lord Roland's flight speed is much faster than the ordinary sky knight.

Even if Zheng Dong used the Tengyun technique, he could not match the speed of the opponent.

"Wu Guangyu!"

Forced to helplessness, Zheng Dong had to use the bottom of the box to perform the surgery.

Using the medium-level wushu, Guang Zheng, the speed of Zheng Dong soared in an instant, and finally he was not overtaken by the other party.

But even so, his flight speed is still worse than Duke Roland.

The distance between the two is shrinking at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

Seeing himself about to be overtaken.

Zheng Dong's hand was determined, and he pointed down.

"Go on!"

Suddenly, the light turned sharply downward.

When Grand Duke Roland saw Zheng Dong panicking, he chose to flee to the ground with a sneer in his mouth.

The figure followed Zheng Dongfei to the ground.

As for the trap below, Grand Daddy Roland didn't think about it, but he doesn't think that a second-order transcendent can set up an ambush that can hurt him.

If the other party really has this ability, it will not be a second-order extraordinary knight.

"Boy, don't you run?"

After seeing Zheng Dong landing, he did not choose to continue to escape, but faced him, Grand Duke Roland was slightly surprised.

"What do you think of here?"

Zheng Dong looked around and said slowly.

"What's up?" Grandpa Roland frowned, somehow.

"I mean, what do you think of this as a graveyard where you are buried?"

Hearing what Zheng Dong was playing, Grand Duke Roland was laughed at: "I once caught a nobleman from the Principality of Said. He thought the nobleman had immunity and was just as bad-mouthed as you. Do you know his end?"

After a pause, he continued: "I used a barbed iron rod to insert from the other person's lower body and pierce it from the neck to avoid all the key points, and let the potionist heal his injury. Guess how much he sustained day?"

Zheng Dong raised an eyebrow.

Lord Roland raised three fingers and said coldly, "Three days! He mourned in front of my castle for three days before he died. During this time, he repeatedly requested the use of the nobility's immunity to allow me to forgive him, but I did not.

Now your fate will be like him! "

After that, a terrifying momentum condensed on Grand Duke Roland.

Zheng Dong, even as a monk in the period of concentration, still felt a heavy sense of oppression.

"Is this the suppression of the lower ranks by the higher ranks?" Zheng Dong mumbled.

Rank suppression was something he learned from the knowledge exchanged by the Revival, but for the first time, he actually felt it.

Among monks, rank suppression has another name, spiritual pressure.

"boom!"

Zheng Dong only felt that the Qi movement in his body became blocked ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ He forced his discomfort and immediately summoned the Yunshuozi sword.

A golden flying sword condensed and formed in front of him.

"Is this the secret method you just used? It looks like juggling."

Zheng Dong's face was calm, and he stretched out a finger.

Suddenly, a mouthful of Feijian whistled in the cold light.

Seeing this, the Grand Duke Roland stood still, neither taking out a weapon nor dodging, but looking at Zheng Dong with a groan, as if laughing at his ignorance.

Huh!

The headed Feijian directly penetrated the head of the Grand Duke Roland, and the next six Feijians followed closely. He tore the Grand Duke Roland's body through six huge gaps and looked terrible.

But Zheng Dong was not happy, but frowned.