Chapter 836: The First Knight Legion of the Saint Na Continent!

It was already a Blue-grade weapon, further empowered by Dragon Blood, making it superior to ordinary Purple-grade equipment.

At this moment, they finally understood.

Why those knights clad in full frost armor possessed such immense lethality.

In the center of the battlefield, the Bronze Knight Legion Commander, who had been deep in thought, his expression grew Solemn, and he made a momentous decision.

"The Guard, advance!"

As his words fell, the two hundred Bronze Knights surrounding him instantly mobilized.

The nearby Bronze Knights hurriedly cleared a path, giving them ample room to charge.

Not far away, Han Han Saike naturally noticed this anomaly.

He exchanged a smile with Johnny, raised the spear in his hand, and the war beast beneath him surged forward.

This time, Han Han Saike once again led the charge.

The same two hundred Frost Knights charged toward the enemy.

At the rear of the battlefield, Li Yue and Ma Kesi Hill could not help but frown slightly, their eyes filled with anticipation.

Above the battlefield, the three Battle Qi beasts also ceased their fighting.

At this moment, everyone's gaze was fixed entirely on the two charging forces.

"Clang—"

"Ding—"

In less than ten seconds, the two forces met.

With the first impact, blood was spilled.

"Whoa—"

After one charge, Han Han Saike had already reached the heart of the enemy legion.

However, this time no one attacked them; they merely held their long spears horizontally to block any advance.

Seeing this, he could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

As the two forces moved away, the corpses on the ground were immediately cleared by the surrounding soldiers.

The empty road appeared once more.

In the first engagement, the Frost Knight Order clearly gained the advantage.

Johnny immediately punched the air, slapping the backplate on his hand against his chest:

"Hooray—"

As soon as he led the way, the entire Frost Knight Order immediately did the same.

In an instant, cheers shook the heavens!

Seeing this, Ma Kesi Hill's brow furrowed slightly once again.

Han Han Saike glanced at the more than one hundred and eighty men behind him, suddenly raised the spear in his hand, and charged toward the distant Bronze Knights again.

The moment they moved, the more than one hundred and seventy Bronze Knights on the opposite side resolutely mobilized.

"Keng—"

"Qiang—"

"Pu—"

In the second charge, the Frost Knight Order lost twenty men, while the Bronze Knight Order lost eighteen.

Compared to the first round, the Bronze Knight Order regained a sliver of advantage.

Seeing this, the surrounding Bronze Knights drew the long swords at their waists and began clashing with the spears in their hands.

"He—"

This time, Han Han Saike, leading more than one hundred and sixty Frost Knights, did not pause for a moment, urging his horse to charge at the enemy again.

Seeing this, the Bronze Knight Legion Commander, with a Solemn expression, felt a surge of joy.

With morale already greatly boosted, engaging in battle immediately would bring great benefits.

Amidst the cheers of the knights on both sides, the two knight orders clashed together once more.

"Ding—"

"Dang—"

This time, the two sides did not separate upon contact but engaged in close-quarters combat.

With a roar of Long Yin, the Dragon Blood Spear in Han Han Saike's hand struck heavily against the long spear held aloft by the Bronze Knight Legion Commander.

This move employed no skills, relying solely on primal strength and motion.

It was simply a chop.

A fierce wave of air instantly burst forth from that spot.

The surrounding knights all felt a strong wind slap against their bodies.

However, those capable of charging alongside their leader were naturally no weaklings.

Han Han Saike's strike left the Bronze Knight Legion Commander's head ringing.

His heart was filled with shock.

"How is this possible? The opponent's realm is actually higher than mine!"

He then began to be grateful that he had not directly used the power of his realm earlier; otherwise, this battle would have been lost in an extremely shameful manner.

Struggling to push Han Han Saike's spear away, he immediately turned and fled.

Seeing the opponent leave, Han Han Saike naturally did not pursue, but began to slash and kill the surrounding Bronze Knights.

At the rear, five Silver-armored Warriors looked anxious.

"My Lord, shall we not intervene yet?"

Ma Kesi Hill nodded silently and said:

"No need. As long as the enemy does not strike, even if all our men fall, we will not strike!"

Hearing this, the five silver-armored warriors behind him were stunned.

Ahead, the two cavalry regiments, still far apart, eyed each other once more.

In this clash, the Frost Knight Regiment lost thirty-six men.

Meanwhile, the Bronze Knight Regiment, because its commander fled too early, saw many of its knights die at Han Sai Ke's hands.

Thus, this time, they lost more than fifty men.

The commander of the Bronze Knight Legion looked at the force behind him, numbering fewer than a hundred, and his expression grew ever more solemn.

As the commander, he knew that no matter the outcome, he must not show cowardice.

"Giddyup—"

Another charge began.

Having suffered defeat once, this time he struck and passed through in a single blow.

This time, he charged directly at Han Sai Ke, pinning him down.

One strike, then a flash; not a single scratch was sustained.

Even so, this time they still lost more than twenty men.

The enemy, however, lost only five.

At this moment, he began to panic.

Yet he could only grit his teeth and continue the charge.

On the fifth charge, the Bronze Knight Legion lost seventeen men, leaving thirty remaining, including the commander of the Bronze Knight Legion.

The Frost Knight Regiment lost five, leaving more than one hundred forty.

On the sixth charge, the Bronze Knight Legion lost twenty-one men, leaving only nine.

The Frost Knight Regiment lost one, leaving one hundred forty-two.

This time, they did not continue the charge.

The commander of the Bronze Knight Legion, now covered in blood, looked at the eight Bronze Knights behind him.

He glanced around once, said nothing; everything was understood without words.

The clashing sounds from the surrounding legions also ceased.

At this moment, though Han Sai Ke and the others were deep within the Bronze Knight Legion's ranks, not a single person launched an attack against them.

Han Sai Ke could clearly see the looks in the eyes of the surrounding Bronze Knights; if glances could kill, he would already have died a thousand times over.

He knew that without a military order, these soldiers could not attack him.