The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth

"His Royal Highness! The effect of the centaur's skill with the same fate is similar to that of our Glory skill. I'm afraid this battle will not be easy to fight!" Caslow said solemnly. There were at least three hundred centaurs in front of him. Enough is enough, the aftermath of this battlefield has ripped apart the edge of this nameless forest, and the Batanian archers on horseback dare not approach this place of right and wrong...

"Humans! Give you one last chance! Leave our territory!" The centaur headed roared and issued an ultimatum.

"Fart!" Roland's face was ashen, it was rare in the world to be able to be so assertive after occupying other people's territory!

"Then you all stay here!" The centaur leader roared with a wave of the wooden spear in his hand, his face flushed instantly, and blue veins burst out on his muscles.

"Death!" As the high-raised arms of the centaurs swept out, wooden spears engraved with magic patterns were projected by them, and the rotating wooden spears ripped through the air and whistled towards the direction of the Holy Glory Knights.

"Defense!" Roland's face changed instantly. Countless knights stared at the spears that shot at him in a parabolic shape. No one thought that the centaur would actually throw their spears.

"Boom!"

"boom!"

"Crack it!"

The wooden spear slammed **** the knights' battle shields and protruding shields, and the knights were shocked by the huge force from the tip of the spear.

"Innate divine power! These centaurs!" Roland exclaimed. The thick wooden spear carried unparalleled explosive power, making Roland, who had just resisted a few shots, call him a macho.

"My lord! They are all born professionals! We are just taking advantage of weapons now!" Kaslow sighed.

Roland glanced around quickly, and immediately understood what Caslow meant. The centaur opposite had no iron! The body is either stone or wood, and the armor is just finely tanned leather! I didn’t notice it during the chaos just now. It’s important to know that different weapons have different effects on the transmission of fighting energy. Weapons made of various rare metals are definitely better than those made of steel, and the steel equipment of the Holy Glory Knights will definitely hang the centaur. That's worse equipment than the Lagrang militia! If it weren't for the cheapness of the equipment, Roland and the others wouldn't necessarily be on an equal footing with the centaurs.

"Caslow! Ride a dragon!" Roland felt his battle aura, and his face turned pale in an instant. His battle aura had been consumed by more than half! The fighting spirit of that ordinary knight should have almost bottomed out! Another wave of centaur shots will definitely lead to attrition!

"As your lord!" Caslo twitched the corner of his mouth after watching the centaur draw out a new wooden spear from his horse's back again. Is this over? It's very awkward to have two more legs!

Although the centaur's weapons and equipment are far from the weapons of the Holy Knights, they can carry more than ten powerful spears by virtue of their own weight advantage... The lethality of the wooden spears in the hands of the centaur is not inferior to that of the centaur. Metal shotgun!

"Woo~woo~woo~" The melodious flute sounded, and a space door was torn open in the void, and Kaldor's slender dragon body flew out...

"Dragon! Evil dragon!" The centaur who raised his spear again suddenly panicked. The silhouette of Kaldor's four legs and wings was indeed similar to that of a giant dragon in the sky, and the long dragon roar resounded in the sky!

"Go! Retreat! Dragon knight!" The centaur leader's guts are turning blue at the moment. Who would have thought that among these knights, there is actually a dragon knight known as the city-state destroyer. run never stop...

"Roar!" The blue dragon's breath swept down and sprayed out against the forest where the centaur retreated.

"Sorry!" The flexible centaurs felt the dragon's breath that hurt their skin one after another, and quickly turned their bodies with a neigh. The terrifying wind blade wiped the bodies of several centaurs and sank into the forest in front of them, terrifying. The dragon's breath exploded in an instant, and the blasting wind element swept across the surroundings. Countless centaurs were torn apart by the aftershocks of the wind blade, and their leather armor was torn apart. The blood instantly stained their leather armor!

"Kill!" Roland raised his arms and shouted, when would it be better to beat the drowning dog now? A random fist can kill an old master, let alone a knight with a lance?

"Clansmen! We fought with them!" Seeing that the forest was near, but the gully cut by the dragon's breath in front of them blocked their hope of escaping, the grief-stricken centaur leader turned his head and shot Roland in desperation. The anger, despair, and sadness in his eyes almost condensed into reality.

"Looking for death!" Seeing that the centaur leader broke away from the centaur group and left the range of the skill with the same fate, Roland's mouth raised a sneer, and the sharp Dragon Slaying Sword was in his hand.

"Cut!" The slender fighting blade stretched out along the Dragon Slaying Sword, and with just one blow, the wooden spear was cut off in his hand. The sword is ready to strike and make meritorious deeds to directly kill this recalcitrant centaur...

"Boom!" A terrifying giant force came from the tiger's mouth, and the tiger's mouth wrapped in the gauntlet instantly burst. Roland frowned and had to let go of the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand. The tearing force can completely tear off his shoulders. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

"Who!" Roland said in shock. He clearly saw that an ordinary feather arrow just shot his Dragon Slaying Sword, and a man with such strength...

"Vervill! What are you doing?" After seeing the galloping horse, Roland suddenly roared, never expecting the attack to come from behind him! Still fighting side by side with him, Vervill, the elf lord of the grasslands who depend on each other for life and death!

"Plop!" Several knights rushed up, and the long spears in their hands were aimed at the pounced centaur leader. The majestic centaur leader waved his hands and raised his front hooves to escape the attacking lances with bare hands. After fighting with the knights.

"King Roland! Don't hurt them!" Before anyone came, the voice came first. Verwey roared.

"Bang!" After putting the Dragon Slaying Sword on the neck of the centaur leader controlled by several knights, Roland said coldly, "Give me a reason not to kill them!"

"Boom!" Caslo rode a flying dragon and descended from the sky, faintly intimidating the centaurs who were about to move.

"They are centaurs! Allies of the prairie elves!" Verwey said out of breath after galloping on his horse.

"Your allies can occupy my territory at will? Hurt my people?" Roland asked rhetorically, the sword in his hand pressed down a bit, and bloodshot overflowed from the neck of the centaur leader.

"There may be a bit of a misunderstanding here!" Verwey persuaded quickly, for fear that Roland would force the centaur's head to move.

"Misunderstanding? Tell me! I'm listening!" Roland's expression was not good, and the dog's brain almost burst out, and the Knights of Holy Light almost suffered heavy casualties. You told me that it was a misunderstanding?

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