Zongwang: Unspeakable fear!

Chapter 461 Bauhinia Black Scale Cavalry
The moment Yongyao's sword blade crossed the holy warrior's neck, the rich holy light stagnated for a moment, and then in the next moment, the holy light flowing like water poured down from the severed neck.

Along with the emergence of the holy light is the vigorous breath of life.

Gao Yang watched this scene. Yong Yao turned over, and the vast fighting spirit was suddenly consumed, turning into solid power and pouring into his body. He swung the sword without any pause.

A fatal blow!

With a heavy blow of the sword, the ground beneath the feet of the holy warrior was cut open, and a cut mark several hundred meters long and dozens of meters deep appeared.

The flowing holy light seemed to have been paused. With a slight "click" sound, the pouring holy light suddenly ran wild, and the dazzling holy light completely enveloped the body of the holy warrior.

The next moment, there was a loud explosion.

Pata~ Pata~
Several pieces of knight's plate armor fell into the deep pit formed by the explosion, and the broken knight's sword was randomly stuck in the mud like garbage.

Gao Yang was not surprised by the result of this sword.

With Yongyao's amplification, he, who has mastered the sword technique of natural disasters, has an abnormally strong sword-slashing power.

In particular, when he could increase Yongyao's weight indefinitely, his seemingly ordinary sword swing contained such power that even a dragon like Audleyville could not withstand it.

Although Yongyao's weight cannot increase indefinitely due to Gao Yang's will, the power caused by the swing of the sword weighing dozens of tons has already greatly overflowed.

After killing the holy warrior in front of him, Gao Yang shook his head slightly in disappointment, then turned and walked towards the previous platform.

It is not known whether the quasi-artifact Yongyao has no appeal to the strong men in Eberron, or whether the speed of information dissemination in Eberron is too slow. Until now, Gao Yang still has not encountered a strong man in the extraordinary sequence who can let him fight to his heart's content.

This made him somewhat disappointed. If he had known in advance that the people he would meet would be strong people of this level, he might not have adopted such a high-profile approach.

It would be better to kill all the people who come to Tieyan City directly, which would save time and effort.

After all, those who appeared before him now were only in the first stage of their extraordinary promotion to legend, that is, those whose strength had reached the limit of the extraordinary.

As for the second-stage strongmen who understand their own legendary ways, and the third-stage strongmen who practice their own legendary ways, none of them have appeared so far.

Gao Yang planned to wait for another three days. If there was no strong man worthy of his attack, then there was no need for him to stay any longer.

Sitting back on the stone platform, Gao Yang began to practice with his eyes closed.

The two-headed ice dragon moved its body and surrounded Gao Yang in the center.

And further away, when the onlookers saw this scene, many of them had their brains shut down.

The paladins of the Church of Light have never been weak, let alone the paladins of the Rising Sun, who are the best among them.

However, even such a Rising Sun Holy Knight was killed on the spot by two swords, and even the Light Divine Art, the Sigh Barrier, did not play its due role. This performance was beyond their imagination.

After realizing the problem, many people no longer wanted to stay and quickly turned around and left.

The number of people in Yinchang Highlands began to decrease, and many people began to realize that events of this level were no longer something that those of them who had not even reached the extraordinary level, or had just stepped into the extraordinary realm, could interfere with.

On the third day after Gao Yang slew the Holy Warrior, a cloud of dust rose outside the Silver Sleeve Plateau. As the dust approached, the rumbling of horse hooves trampled the earth in unison, bearing down on the Silver Sleeve Plateau with overwhelming pressure.

When the smoke and dust cleared, a group of knights in black armor surrounded the high ground platform where Gao Yang was, roughly blocking the view of the onlookers outside.

Gao Yang opened his eyes and looked calmly at the armored knights who surrounded him.

Each of these black-armored knights had a long breath and vigorous blood. The black-scaled war horses under their crotch were even more majestic and powerful. The lances, which were more than four meters long, pointed forward indifferently. The heavy and cold pressure almost caused the temperature on the high ground where Gao Yang was to drop by several degrees.

On the left side of the breastplates of these armored knights, a bauhinia flower is uniformly engraved.

When they saw who was coming, the onlookers on the periphery immediately stopped their helpless rage.

It was nothing else but the visitors were the Bauhinia Black Scale Riders under the command of Grand Duke Bauhinia, one of the five legends of the Principality of Vionor. It was rumored that each of these Black Scale Riders was an extraordinary knight, and the black scale warhorses they rode were also alien species with dragon blood.

Although the number of the Bauhinia Black Scale Cavalry is less than a thousand, as long as they are on the battlefield, they are a terrifying presence that all enemies will tremble in fear.

It was these bloodbaths that forged the reputation of the Bauhinia Black Scale Cavalry.

And now, these Bauhinia Black Scale Riders, who can be called battlefield killers, have come to the Silver Sleeve Highlands. It is hard not to think of the masters behind them.

Perhaps, their arrival is in compliance with the will of the Grand Duke of Bauhinia.

Under Gao Yang's gaze, the Black Scale Cavalry surrounding him opened up a passage three people wide. A knight who looked no different from the other Black Scale Cavalry walked out of the passage and rode his warhorse towards Gao Yang.

"Chi~"

Audrey raised his long and powerful neck, and his ice-blue vertical pupils looked down at the approaching black-scaled knight, emitting the unique pressure of a dragon without reservation.

The black-scaled horse in the encirclement suddenly kicked its hooves nervously, and even the knight's comforting words had no effect.

Although they have the blood of dragons, how can their meager blood compare to that of a two-headed ice dragon?

The blood pressure that the superior exerts on the inferior cannot be ignored by appeasement.

No matter how the Black Scale Knight, who stood out from the crowd, urged the Black Scale Horse under him, its four hooves just lay limp on the ground, with no intention of getting up.

Seeing this, a trace of anger emerged in his eyes, and he had no choice but to dismount and walk towards Gao Yang despite the seemingly tangible pressure of the two-headed ice dragon.

When he reached the outside of the circular wall formed by the two-headed ice dragon, he looked into its vertical pupils and shouted in a deep voice:
"Qiluoer, the first vice-captain of the Black Scale Knights under the Grand Duke of Bauhinia, has come with the goodwill of the Grand Duke of Bauhinia."

A few seconds after he introduced himself, the huge body of the two-headed ice dragon began to spread out to both sides, revealing the master it was protecting.

Qi Luoer looked at the tall man sitting quietly on the stone platform, took a deep breath without leaving any trace, and then continued to walk towards him.

When he was about five meters away from Gao Yang, he stopped, clasped his right hand on his chest, and made a knight's salute to Gao Yang. Then he slowly said:
"Your Excellency the Dragon Knight, I come here with the goodwill of the Grand Duke. The Grand Duke of Bauhinia sincerely invites you to Bauhinia Castle to attend the Grand Duke's birthday dinner."

(End of this chapter)