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Chapter 16: Son of Apollo (4)

Ipolita's concerns were right.

Although Dabisha was timid, he was a famous general of the Seven Hills Empire after all. His Mercian Field Army was an important force to defend the northern border of the Seven Hills Empire. There were often wars on the northern border of the Seven Hills Empire, and Dabisha could not win every war - so when it comes to retreating, he was professional.

As soon as Ipolita rushed to the high slope where Dabisha was just now, she suddenly ran into a phalanx of spearmen. They were arrayed on the back of the hillside, and they could not detect it in front of the hillside. At that time, the horse carried Ipolita toward dozens of spear tips. Ipolita didn't even have time to stop the horse!

This is the team that Dabisha stayed specifically to deal with the pursuit of the Almani Federal Cavalry. Next to Ipolita, dozens of Almani cavalry who were caught fell into a pool of blood.

Amid the brutal neighing, the war horse under Ipolita fell to the ground. In that short moment, Ipolita jumped from the horse's back to the air. Her body flipped in the air, her clothes dancing, making her look like a flash of cereal blooming in the night sky.

The soldiers did not know how to be merciful. They stabbed the war horses and immediately pointed their spearhead at Ipolita in the air. Under Ipolita's slender body, more than ten sharp spear tips reflected the cold light of the moon.

Flying knife.

No one saw Ipolita's movements clearly. In the midst of a flip of her body, the ten flying knives inserted into her thighs shot at the eyebrows of the ten soldiers below like eyes. The two soldiers closest to her fell to the ground immediately. The remaining soldiers either used weapons to shift gears, or turned their heads to dodge, and luckily snatched the fatal injury, but the swift flying knives still scratched a light injury on their hands or faces. Ipolita's feet fell to the ground safely. However, the eight scratched soldiers fell to the ground for some reason.

Ipolita held two daggers in his left and right hands. Before the hem of his clothes fell, the two daggers turned around the ground like a storm, and bit a wound on the bodies of the soldiers approaching. The wound was very shallow, but the soldiers seemed to have suffered some serious damage, and fell straight to the ground like eight soldiers before.

After a closer look, the slight scratches on the more than ten soldiers' bodies had at some point turned into extremely huge wounds, and they cut their bodies horizontally. Ipolita was chanting a strange spell in his mouth. At the edge of the wound, the fog that was darker than the night was rapidly eroding the remaining flesh and muscles. Not long after, the bodies of the soldiers were all broken into two pieces.

Such a sharp strike quickly exhausted the morale of the enemy. Under the impact of more and more Almani cavalry, the soldiers of the entire spear phalanx abandoned their armor and fled in panic.

Ipolita stood among the terrible corpse, with a faint black air all over his body, like a silver-white god of death from hell.

She saw the enemy's general flag - on another hill ahead, Dabisha, surrounded by a group of generals, was so conspicuous. She grinned, licked the blood stuck in the front of the dagger, and suddenly threw the dagger towards Dabisha in the distance!

This is simply a move that only madmen would do. The flying knife is not as good as a bow and arrow, and the range is very short. Although Dabisha is in Ipolita's sight, the two of them are standing on two hills, and in fact they are close to two arrows, which is more than ten times the effective range of the flying knife!

At that time, the war horse under Dabisha suddenly fell to the ground. Although the flying knife thrown by Ipolita at a very long distance failed to hit Dabisha, it successfully made a hole in his war horse. As Ipolita recited the spell, the small wound gradually expanded until the war horse was cut into two pieces.

A guard next to Dabisha hurriedly dismounted and gave his horse to Dabisha. Ipolita spat. A cavalry from the Almani Federation ran from behind at this time. Ipolita ignored the enemy and us at all. He threw out a flying knife and shot down the soldier from the horse. He grabbed the reins, jumped onto the horse, and chased in the direction of Dabisha.

As she kept approaching the main force of the Qiqiu Empire, more and more soldiers came to block Ipolita. Ipolita used amazing skills to avoid all attacks on her and also grabbed a machete suitable for fighting immediately. The soldiers all focused on protecting their vital parts, but she did not need to attack these places at all. She only needed to cut a slight wound and the enemy would break into two pieces in the next second. This also made her moves extremely strange and unpredictable. She rode a horse and swung her sword across the battlefield, harvesting the lives of one soldier after another, which was really like the god of death.

The generals of the Qiqiu Empire finally noticed her. In order to prevent her from continuing to approach Dabisha, the four generals and guards rushed towards her. They maintained a V-shaped front, and Ipolita rushed into the center of the front line without paying attention. Almost as colleagues, the four generals and guards attacked Ipolita from the front left, front right, left, and right. As soon as Ipolita raised his hand, the weapons in his hand were suppressed by one of them. The weapons of the other three blocked all possible dodging directions of Ipolita and attacked Ipolita together!

——The guards fell off the horse in one go.

The weapons in Ipolita's hand did not move. But the throats of the guards were penetrated by something at the same time. After closer inspection, the air near their wounds was darker than the night, and the shape of an arrow was faintly revealed.

Just around Ipolita's body, countless such things floated - they had no shape, and they were more like condensed darkness than arrows. If it weren't for being darker than the night, it would be completely like non-existent.

Even Pattisipacio had never seen this magic that condensed darkness into arrows. Ipolita hid this magic, as if hiding something important secret.

Dabisha fled in a panic, he was getting farther and farther away from his soldiers, and the guards who protected him were almost slaughtered by Ipolita. Ipolita chased him tightly, like a life-seeking evil spirit.

Another flying knife brushed over Dabisha's horse. Dabisha rolled on the ground a few times. When he got up, Ipolita had already arrived in front of him.

"Dabisa, the strange nobles of Bossia, had only a small vineyard left before joining the army. He made contributions to the invasion of the Almani Federation fifteen years ago and became a general of the Mercian Field Army. Are I right?"

Ipolita looked at Dabisha from a high point, and reported Dabisha's life experience as many people. Dabisha looked at the silver-haired woman in front of her in horror, and asked in a trembling voice: "Who are you?"
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