Chapter 91: One Battle Defeat (Subscription Request)
The curtain of darkness instantly covered the entire battlefield.

The ultimate darkness has arrived.

Even the orc warriors with night vision were slightly disturbed and could only see the situation around them.

The heavy cavalry that penetrated the enemy cavalry were like they were rolling over a field of grass, with almost no reduction in speed, sweeping in like a black tide.

The elves, whose vision was affected, relied on their instincts to launch long-range attacks forward.

Arrows with green light were shot forward densely, hitting the charging cavalry, making a "clang clang clang" sound, and then nothing happened.

The arrows carrying elemental energy could not even break the fighting spirit shields on the cavalrymen.

The magic army's wind blade attack didn't even have a chance to hit the army before it was deflected in mid-air by several sixth-order Sky-Splitting Eagles.

"A divine tool that can change the environment. Damn it, this guy actually has this method."

Moss looked at the darkness in front of him with an extremely ugly expression. As an incarnation of divine power with sixth-order strength, he was naturally not affected, but the elf soldiers under his command all became blind, and it would be difficult to fight next.

"Let's work together to break this darkness, otherwise there will be no way to fight."

The orc player Bamot had a gloomy expression on his face, and he was already feeling a little nervous.

This cavalry seems a little too powerful!
It would be fine if our cavalry was defeated in one blow. After all, it is not their specialty, so it is normal that they cannot win.

But the arrows shot by the elf archer with elemental blessing did not penetrate the defense. How the hell is he able to fight?
"it is good."

The two of them nodded without hesitation.

The three incarnations of divine power blossomed fully, and the original bodies of the gods behind them also began to exert their strength, trying to break through the darkness.

Su Xingyu just smiled coldly and suppressed the outbursts of the three people with his backhand.

Extreme darkness still shrouded the battlefield.

At the same time, the cavalry led by Ye Zhan also came in front of the orc warriors. Without hesitation, Ye Zhan slashed with his sword. A black sword beam over ten meters long shot out, cutting a fifth-level pigman general in front of him in half along with his armor. Then the sword beam continued to have force and killed several orc warriors in a row.

The other heavy-armored knights who charged forward did not waste their fighting spirit like they did in the night battle. The dark fighting spirit surged out and attached itself to their long swords. With the help of the horse's forward momentum, they directly charged forward and then slashed with their swords.

Swish!
The first line of defense organized by the pigmen warriors in the front row was directly knocked into a dent, and the long swords chopped it into pieces along with the shields.

The pigman warrior suppressed the fear in his heart, raised his sword and chopped forward with all his might. With a bang, the powerful attack pierced through the outer layer of "Fighting Qi Armor" and then slashed on the black armor, sparks flying.

No defense!
"I*****"

Bamot's face turned green, and no words could describe his mood at the moment.

This is not an iron plate, it is clearly an alloy plate!
The heavy cavalry only charged forward for a distance before slowing down.

If it were normal cavalry, they would have been looking for a breakthrough and escaping from the enemy formation by now.

But it is obvious that the cavalry of the Night Tribe are not normal cavalry.

Relying on their outrageous defense and superb strength, the three thousand super elite soldiers continued to charge forward with the cavalry behind them.

The long sword swung down.

Pigman warriors kept falling down. The so-called strength is relative.

For the lizard warriors and elf warriors of the other side, Xingchen, the defense was considered strong, but when facing the dark warriors, they seemed a little powerless.

A powerful blow is enough to split the warrior and his armor together.

The Pigman Warriors' originally quite powerful killing power seemed a little weak at this moment, and they couldn't even break through the outer layer of defense.

A few mid-level orc warriors finally broke through the armor, only to find that the opponent still had a layer of surface defense.

If I were to use one word to describe the orc warrior's mood at this moment, it would be -

despair!

They couldn't see far away. Everywhere they looked, they saw enemies, screaming, and their companions falling down. The smell of blood that had once excited them now made them feel sick and desperate.

The infantry line designed to counter normal cavalry charges was soon broken through.

The entire cavalry was divided into three, led by three teams of heavy cavalry of a thousand men, and rushed into the army of more than one hundred thousand like a trident, disrupting their battle line.

Moss and the other two were extremely angry and annoyed, and tried their best to break the darkness of the battlefield, but facing the dark figure that was like an abyss and a prison, all their methods became a joke.

Even with the combined efforts of the three, they were unable to shake it in the slightest.

It seems that the two sides are not on the same level.

The situation on the battlefield was even worse.

Obviously, their side had an absolute advantage in numbers and there was no problem with the deployment of the army, but facing this terrifying cavalry, all preparations became a joke.

The army was penetrated bit by bit.

A feeling of despair spread among the army. They were like warriors wrestling on the edge of a cliff, with an abyss behind them and they were being pushed towards the abyss bit by bit.

No matter how they resisted, they could not shake their opponents in the slightest.

Although the soldiers in the army have not yet collapsed due to the help of the gods, if this state continues, they will probably be defeated soon.

At the same time, Fang Xingchen and the other man also rushed out with their troops. Neither of them had cavalry, and they mainly relied on infantry.

The battlefield was split into two, which prevented the three people from being attacked from both sides.

But at this rate, failure is inevitable.

The reason for the failure was very simple: they were unable to deal with the cavalry in front.

Allowing three cavalry units of more than 10,000 people to charge recklessly in the army, no one would be able to do anything about the situation.

It's not that they don't want to stop it, but they really have no choice.

The fourth-level orc warrior slashed at them with his sword, but couldn't even break the defense, so they had to use their heads to block it!

If there were only 3,000 people, the worst that could happen would be that they would risk their lives. But the difference in numbers is so huge that once the speed slows down, they will be exhausted to death.

But those black-armored cavalrymen behind him were not to be trifled with either. They might not be as good as the heavy cavalrymen in front, but the problem was that not all of the three-man coalition were fourth-level warriors!

Without an army to match it, there is no way to intercept it.

There are three thousand level four super cavalrymen, with thirty thousand elite cavalrymen with level three combat power. There are players in the primary realm who can intercept them, but obviously they are not the three of them.

If they had this strength, Zhang Kexin and the other person would have surrendered long ago.

The three cavalry units rampaged through the large army, tearing the coalition forces into pieces like canine teeth.

command?

This command is a hammer!

When Su Xingyu retracted the dark curtain, this was the effect that appeared before everyone.

No matter how powerful the coalition generals were, they could not command this army of hundreds of thousands of people.

Failure is a foregone conclusion.

The three men had no choice but to organize the retreat from the second battlefield, completely abandoning the first battlefield and allowing the three cavalry units to ravage them.

The army began to collapse and the soldiers fled in all directions.

The battlefield entered garbage time.

(End of this chapter)