Augustus Under the Horseshoe

The death battle between the centaur and the half-devil, the two burning giants, has attracted the attention of countless people. Many legionary infantry of the Roman Empire and the iron armored heavy cavalry of Sassanid Persian have rushed to reinforce this small place. The center of the vortex above the entire battlefield attracted a lot of attention.

Although the number of imperial infantry occupies an absolute advantage, their marching speed can't compete with the Persian cavalry. In just a few seconds, there are a dozen heavy armored Tevlin cavalry, wielding lances, bows and arrows. A different direction, rushed viciously!

"I, I'll deal with them, Warchief, just concentrate on dealing with that half-devil!"

Etius panted and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and failed two consecutive heart jabs, which slightly shocked Etius’ self-confidence. Faced with the Teflins who came to help, the young Roman soldiers concentrated. , The spirit wand in his left hand shot out a ray of light silver psychic lightning, tearing and disintegrating the armor of the half-devil, so that their flesh and blood, under the bombardment of thunder, turned into pieces of burnt flesh covered with lightning marks!

"Kill the psionicist first!!!"

However, the number of the opponent was too much. After the seven cavalry randomly shot a few arrows in the dark, they immediately put away their bows and arrows, and took the five-meter-long horror lance from their shoulders, reflecting the cold light of the sharp gun. Pointed, pointed at the heart of Aetius!

Accompanied by a flash of pale silver psychic energy, the young Roman soldier instantly disappeared in place, and the seven iron-clad heavy knights made mocking sounds, mocking the cowardly behavior of the opponent fleeing the battlefield.

However, in the next second, with the terrifying sound that shakes the sky and the earth, and the eerie bloodthirsty roar, a white mountain exuding a boundless chill, roaring down from the sky, smashing thousands of dust on the ground! In an instant, the entire battlefield shook gently.

The three cavalrymen and horses were directly crushed by the huge mountains that fell from the sky into a paste of flesh and blood. However, the Frost and Snow Mountains, which fell at a high speed and could not stop the car for a time, were amidst the howls of ghosts and wolves. A **** horrible gully was ploughed on the ground, and two cavalrymen flew again.

These two heavy helmets and heavy armors, even the Teflin nobles with a man and horse weighing almost 800 kilograms, are like light and fragile objects, which are lifted directly like tiny dust. When they fall on the ground, the whole person's skeleton is covered. Hit it!

Countless sharp rib fragments, even broken and crooked ribs themselves, were directly inserted into their weak internal organs. The broken arm bone stubble also shredded the defenses of muscles and skin, accompanied by shocking blood. , Exposed to the air, there was an unlucky thigh bone, all the way up, after tearing countless flesh and blood, it came out of his mouth with countless broken flesh and bones! The horrible scene frightened the soldiers around!

The last two cavalrymen finally saw the body of the person who came in the chaos: the huge and vigorous body was covered with pieces of snow-white solid scales, four terror claws covered with blood, and a pair of horror claws covering the sky. The pale wing membrane of the sun, the huge and terrifying head that looked like a nightmare, and the leather saddle strapped to the neck and shoulders and embroidered with the Roman Empire...

This is a grown-up white dragon among the Fifth Frost Ridge White Dragon Legion of the Roman Empire! ! !

Even more terrifying is that the young soldier who had just disappeared in place appeared impartially on the saddle of the dragon, sat down firmly, and fastened his belt! A suffocating cold killing intent, like a tide, centered on the white dragon, madly spreading around!

The last two cavalrymen, apart from anything else, turned their heads and wanted to retreat, but it was too late. Under the order of Aetius, the adult white dragon, like a tiger, leaped forward fiercely, dripping. The big mouth of the blood basin with the smelly mucus directly bit the first soldier’s chest and abdomen. The terrifying bite force caused the four slender fangs to be torn directly, piercing through his solid scales and piercing precisely. The vitality of mankind.

The cavalry died almost instantaneously, and the horrible back molars of the white dragon rubbed like a chain saw. Amidst the horrifying sound, they saw off Tevlin's spine and his terrifying head. , Slammed upward, and the noble cavalry was directly torn into two halves!

The upper body was contained in the dragon's mouth, and the lower body was still riding a horse galloping forward. The two huge rifts continued to throw off the internal organs. At the same time, the intestines also sprayed fleeting blood in all directions.

"Roar!!!"

Bailong spit out the meat in her mouth at random and took a deep breath. The death storm mixed with death wind, foul saliva, and half-devil blood, immediately spouted from her big mouth in the blood basin. Great waves are making waves in the air! The terrifying wind even tore the soft ground, the flesh of the corpse, and even the scales of the battle armor, cutting out a series of horrible cracks.

Hit by this violent wind that was enough to tear the flesh and blood, the skin of the escaped war horse was immediately cut into flesh and blood, and a stagger fell directly to the ground!

The poor cavalry, whose entire leg was crushed by the horse, couldn’t get out for a while. He could only look at the white dragon’s blood basin in the mouth of endless despair, spitting out icy debris that shook the sky and covered the sun. Frost and snow, like a collapsed sky, and a collapsed snow-capped mountain, roared and submerged himself completely.

Da Muhu squinted his eyes nervously. Before, he had never taken Etius seriously and dealt with the attack of the white horse with all his strength. However, he now discovered that the young psionicist could actually control one end. Adult white dragon! This level of threat is already on par with Painhurs!

At the same time, the Roman Legion, which had reacted in the dark, also surrounded the battlefield to avoid any more people from disturbing their offensive.

"Aetius, I am not a Roman, just a mercenary. I will give you the credit for beheading the Sasanian Persian Great Muhu."

Seeing that Teflin was already slightly declining under his own storm-like offensive, Painhurs directly used the opponent's head as his bargaining chip.

"But most of the time, you are fighting this Teflin?"

Aetius widened his eyes in disbelief, and killed the Sassanid Persian Da Muhu. This too great credit and the temptation produced crazily shocked all his nerves. If the credit is really his own... he can't even calculate what kind of brilliance his career will become!

"No, Warchief, I am not worthy, this is your credit."

Under the temptation of huge benefits, the young psionicist barely maintained himself, and tremblingly rejected the generous gift from the white horse.

"I'm not a member of your empire. The benefits this head brings me are worth some money. For you, it will affect the rest of your life. His head should be my gift to you! And I didn't give it to you in vain!"

Painhurs waved his halberd and spoke as he attacked.

"His giant sword must belong to me!"

"Don't be too arrogant! Who will die here today is still undecided!!!"

Seeing the two guys actually discussing the distribution of the trophies for killing themselves, Da Mu Hu was angry like a cat who had stepped on his tail. In the center of the sword grid decorated with countless gold and white bones, the glamorous pink jade suddenly exploded. There is a stunning pink light! Under the shining of this fiber, Na Teflin turned into an afterimage, slashing at Painhurs's neck at a speed that the naked eye could not catch!

However, the speed of the warchief is faster! With his pale right hand, he grabbed it down, and with his swiftly exploding terror ability, he grabbed himself from the next few seconds into the present time.

All of a sudden, the dark night sky, the dazzling stars, and the people who fought fiercely were all fixed within his pupils. The earth-shaking battle roar, the impassioned drumbeat, and the sound of horses stomping through the ground were also reduced to death. The silence, the great sword forged with fine gold, almost touched his neck!

"Rapid burst??"

I found that the white horse disappeared in front of my eyes in an instant, and the pictures around him seemed to be a bit offensive as if the frame was dropped. Da Muhu quickly understood the seriousness of the matter-but the rapid eruption of a few seconds was enough for the opponent to cast two spells. However, he just disappeared in front of him?

No, Da Mu Hu turned his head fiercely and found that the projection puppet generated by the shadow energy was still standing behind him, and became two-they all pretended to be dizzy after the rapid eruption. .

"Guess the true or false game? Damn! What did you just do in the swiftly erupting stagnant time and space!"

Da Muhu nervously threw away the long sword in his hand, and while the tip of his tail was wrapped around the hilt, the pair of death claws burning the flames of **** simultaneously attacked two white horses that were completely indistinguishable from each other: But, before he turned around At that moment, the same huge white dragon opened its mouth to bite itself! The terrifying chill radiated from the whole body even extinguished the flames of **** on the half-devil!

"Pouch!!"

The terrifying bite force of the white dragon, coupled with the mouthful fangs, directly bit through Teflin’s fine gold scale armor and blood-colored cloak. The four slender fangs penetrated deeply into the opponent’s right shoulder, but that big Mu Hu would rather be bitten by the dragon, but also to tear the **** white horse!

The flames of **** burned with pale fur, the giant claws of the devil, tearing the flesh of the monster, Tevlin’s mouth showed a distorted smile that was both painful and satisfying, but he found that the two white horses had all disappeared into the darkness. On the battlefield-none of the two white horses are real, all are illusions! ! !

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