My Dreams Can Come True

The city gate opened wide, and Styler rushed out with five hundred of the most elite Yali Stone knights.

The laws of the empire stipulated that after feudalism, nobles were not allowed to exercise military rights and build armies in the fief, but they could protect the safety of the nobles in the form of family guards. Therefore, when Aristotle was half-relegated to the extremely evil planet, he brought him After a hundred family knights, after decades, the old knights were discharged one by one, but under the training of the old knights, five hundred new members joined the family knights. Styler regretted that Mr. Dali did not Create exclusive equipment for his family knights just like Xing Shande.

The five hundred knights were automatically divided into ten groups, one group of fifty people, and charged towards the disgusting worm. The most eye-catching was Styler. He pulled out a necklace from his neck and shook it in the wind. It has become a one-handed axe, this axe scatters countless fluorescent spots in the wind, like a comet passing by in the sky, it is the **** comet that Bai Yu gave him!

He rushed to the biggest worm head on. The worm made a terrible neigh, his head was raised high, retreated, and slammed at Styler. Styler laughed and pulled the reins and crotch. The horse ran out of a beautiful arc, and just missed the attack of the worm. The worm’s mouthparts rubbed Steller’s body and gnawed heavily on the sand. The yellow sand splashed and mixed with yellow-green liquid. It turned out to be Styler handed out the Scarlet Comet, and using the speed of the charge and the speed of the worm attack, he actually started the worm from the mouthparts and made a huge wound. The crackling sound continued. Steller started the lightning attack. After landing, the worm's body twisted and struggled, and it twitched again and again.

"Go help other people! It's enough to have me here!" Styler took the reins, his horse neighed, stopped, stood on the spot, turned back and fell with both hooves, Styler confronted again and still hadn't slowed down. The angry worm launched a charge again.

The other knights knew the temper of their leader, and they dispersed one after another, leaving only ten guards.

This time, Styler jumped up when the horse was approaching the worm, grabbed the protrusion on the worm's skin, and jumped onto the worm's back.

Seeing that Steller was on the worm, the worm flute sounded even more anxiously, and it seemed that the worm clan people were a little flustered.

Styler touched the blue jewel and hummed softly. The scarlet comet that was flashing with a slight thunder and lightning suddenly turned blue, and it was a layer of cold that enveloped it.

Styler roared and chopped off the axe violently. He slashed the axe frantically while running on the back of the worm. More than twenty axes in succession made the whole worm faintly blue, and the worm was only in the first place. When an axe screamed in pain, he was too cold to move by the rapidly invading cold, and he was used to the high temperature of 60 to 70 degrees in the desert. The cold had a complete effect on it. No matter how urgent the flute was played, the worm slowly fell into the cold abyss.

"Ah..." There was a scream from far away, and Steller stomped hard, the worm body under his feet was like a spring iced river surface, with a few cracks, a large number of cracks appeared, and the scream was Because the worm-rider and the worm grew up together and connected their lives through secret techniques, when the worm froze to death, the worm-rider naturally couldn't survive.

Styler licked his lips and whistled loudly, and the horse ran back in small steps. Styler pushed hard under his feet and jumped up. The worms under his feet suddenly screamed into a pile of frozen meat.

Styler fell from mid-air, on the horse's back, rushing towards another worm.

Seeing that the situation is not good, the worm rider hurriedly blew out a few short short tones. The worm's chest and abdomen squirmed, and Steller yelled: "Disperse!"

He yanked on the reins, and the horse ran towards the other side, but Styler had jumped off the horse again, and still rushed straight towards the worm. Under the command of the bug flute, the worm naturally ignored the horse. Instead, he sprayed the brewing poisonous night at Styler.

In the battlefield of the two territories, the commander was overjoyed: "It's hit!"

The insect poison is so corrosive, they have seen it with their own eyes, even if the all-steel armor is worth a while, but there are still gaps in the interface after all, as long as it is vomited, it will be no luck!

However, before they were happy to end, they saw Styler guarding his head and face, facing the venom. He didn't seem to care. As a result, he was soaked by the venom. Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the city of Warren behind him. , Styler continued to run wildly. The venom on his body seemed to fall on the surface of the extremely smooth object. With the shaking of his steps, it fell on the ground one after another. Styler stepped on deep pits on the sand. The venom fell in the pit and corroded Spending shares of white smoke made Styler look like a **** lord with poison at the same pace.

At this time, the worm that had just vomited a mouthful of venom entered a short-lived state of detachment, and after being approached by Styler, there was no resistance at all.

"Don't kill it! Let's leave! Let's leave!" a harsh, hoarse voice said eagerly.

Styler sneered, and the blood-colored comet in his hand waved again and again. The worm lying feebly on the ground didn't even have a chance to scream, and it was frozen again into a whole block of freezing.

Amidst the screams of the dying people from the Viper Clan, Steller drew out his ears: "What? You said, are you willing to help us kill them? Okay! I agree to your terms! Fight with us, and I promise to let you go. go away!"

The people of the scorpion tribe suffocated: "Who specifically proposed to fight with you!?"

The piccolo rang sharply, and the worms turned their tails into heads and burrowed into the ground.

It turns out that this worm has mouthparts on both sides, and either side can be used as a head. At this time, the situation is not good. The enemy has a big killer in his hand. How dare they pay for themselves and the symbiotic worm to help the wind. Bronze collar and badger bear collar? Although the conditions they offered were very attractive, they had to be enjoyed by life! These alien human races are too cunning. The enemy has specifically attacked us, and even let us take the lead!

Several large holes were left in the ground, and they were soon covered by the falling yellow sand.

Styler's horse ran back to Styler proudly with small steps, and Stacy also turned on his horse. At this time, the knights of the family knights also approached him.

Styler looked at the distance, some knights had fallen forever, and the knights gathered with their lances in their hands, their eyes were full of enthusiasm. Of the ten teams of knights, only one team had killed a bug. Five hundred people lost more than forty people, and nearly one level of battle damage did not affect their morale. However, the Patriarch rose up and killed two worms, but they made them extremely proud.

"Who is the leader of the team, get out of here!" Styler shouted violently, and the wind-bronze-collared and badger-bear-collared soldiers in front of him took a small step back.

"His Excellency Styler, I didn't expect you to still maintain such a strong fighting power, and...you are younger than before. Did you abandon the gods and use any sorcery?" He coughed slightly, a half-and-a-half-year-old man. The old man drove his horse to the edge of the battle.

"You are..." Styler looked up and down, thinking that this person was familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Hehe, we used to study together at the Imperial Military Academy. Unexpectedly, you are still young now, but I am already an old man..." the half-old man smiled bitterly.

"Lawrence! You are Lawrence!" Styler exclaimed.

"Think of me, old classmate..." said the half-old man Lawrence.

"Wait, I'm not busy retelling the old. There is nothing to tell about the old. Why are you soldiers suppressing the realm? Are you planning to destroy my Aristotle family? Sorry, I am here only to calm the emperor's anger, symbolic He took the position of Patriarch, and wanted to destroy the Aristotle family, it would be useless to find me." Styler interrupted Lawrence.

"Destroy the Aristotle family? You think of us too boldly. We only hope to reopen the trade with the bloodsand collar, and hope you return to our collar." Lawrence smiled bitterly.

"I do not accept, you have failed! You will never be able to conquer the city of Valencia with the tens of thousands of you alone! If you can't capture the city of Valen, you will never be able to go back! I suggest you accept a decent failure and allow You redeem yourself with a ransom!" Styler said.

"Failed? When did we fail? It's just that the scumbags are not very useful, old classmates, I still hope you carefully consider my suggestion. We don't want you to disrupt the balance of power and power on the Evil Star." Lawrence She covered her mouth with a white silk scarf and coughed slightly.

"I really can't stand you. I can pretend to be weak at any time, how? It means that you are not a martial artist, but a wise man with a strategizing strategy? You will not be looked down upon by Caroline back then, and she will not marry. To that **** Joseph! What a good girl, she should be old, and die in bed surrounded by younger generations, instead of being killed by a star thief!" Styler suddenly angered.

"You're still so rude, let's be honest, we will never change the conditions we just put forward..." Lawrence turned blue with anger, wanted to cough a few more times, and didn't want to be taunted by Styler's poisonous tongue, so he let go. She took the silk scarf and pressed her anger.

"I don't know where you have the confidence... forcing me to do business with you? Give people back to you? This kind of condition? What about a chicken feather? Family Knights!" Steller sneered, then suddenly shouted.

"Yes!" More than 450 knights shouted.

"Do you have any strength?" Styler shouted.

"Yes! Our strength is endless! Our strength comes from the blood and cowardice of the enemy!"

"Dare you rush to the battle with me!?"

"Dare not to die!"

Styler laughed: "What else did you say? Family Knights! Follow me...Charge!"

Steller took the lead in rushing to the family knights behind Lawrence as an arrow. Although there were only four hundred and fifty people, the yellow sand was full and the sky was flying, and it rushed out of a thousand troops.

At Wallen City, Sande was anxious: "Master Marquis is too impulsive, no, there are not enough hands on others, we must find a way to help him!"

"Leave five hundred infantrymen to defend the city, and the other 2,000 people will all go out of the city to assist the Lord Marquis!"

The leaders of the soldiers brought by Sande suddenly agreed, and they lined up out of the city.

Lawrence stepped back when Styler initiated the charge order, and sighed. His old classmate still has a grumpy personality. Even if you are brave, how do you know that I can't deal with your cavalry?

"We really can't afford to hire a magician, even a great magician, but we can still get the money from a dozen magicians. Your family knights are exceptionally brave, and they are all elites. This I’ll admit it, but when a cavalry can’t run, its speed is limited, and besieged in an army of thousands of horses, what is the difference from an infantry on horseback? You should never rely on your own bravery to excel , I have to plan to pierce our army formation from the middle. If you just surround our infantry array to cause damage from the outside, I really can’t do much with you..."

As the blade part of the entire cavalry charge, Steller was as effortless as a sharp blade cut into the water. A **** comet blessed him in various states. He completely rushed into the slanting gun formation with a completely invulnerable posture.

The reason why these spear formations didn't block him was that he swung away from the spear formation, and a flash of lightning moved away from the axe. A large group of soldiers trembled like chaff of electricity. How could they still hold the spear? Amidst Steller’s long laughter, he slammed into the army first, the **** comet in his hand changed with his will, and turned into a long-handled axe with both hands. Under the left and right swings, there was no one to beat. When the time, the power of the **** comet finally showed, the little silvery white light turned pink, and as more and more soldiers were killed, the pink light also turned bright red.

Lawrence stepped back and watched him chop and slay the soldiers like melons and vegetables, and muttered: "This time, it's a bit terrible..."

A fat middle-aged man next to him wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled bitterly: "Why is this guy so powerful? How long will it be?"

Lawrence turned his face and said: "Marquis Yari, Marquis Styler is a truly brave warrior, not the second ancestor who relies on the shadow of his ancestors, otherwise Aristo will not be sent to such a remote place in him. On the planet, he also gave him the position of Patriarch. If it weren't for his elders to stand in the wrong team, with his military merits, maybe he is now qualified to become a duchy king, so don't despise him. "

Long Yali sighed: "Why is it not good for everyone to be safe? I have to make it like this..."

Lawrence remained silent. After watching for a while, he turned to the sixteen magicians behind him and said, "Everyone, I'll rely on you next."

"No problem, Marquis Lawrence, we will take action for you to limit the opponent's knights, the first eight people, so as to ensure that there are no other accidents, do you confirm? Your war, we will leave after the move, Don't intervene anymore, I hope you don't entangle too much." A magician asked.

"No problem, please do it." Lawrence nodded.

"Mud technique!"

"Gravity!"

"Trap!"

"Ground Stabbing!"

"Slow technique!"

"Surgery of disease!"

"Aging!"

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