The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth.

Chapter 365 In the Name of the Empire! Long Live!

Although the emblems on their armor were different, they all possessed the same elite skills. Naluye recalled the fear she felt that day when she was dominated by the Crusader cavalry! Even though there were only three light cavalrymen in front of her, it was as if there were thousands of troops behind them. The momentum of the three lone riders charging forward made Naluye feel a little scared.

"Damn it!" Naluye shook her head, dispelling the gloom in her heart. What could three mere light cavalry do? They weren't even knights! Thinking this, Naluye regained her confidence.

"You're courting death!" Naluye said, somewhat embarrassed and annoyed. She felt ashamed and indignant that she was afraid of three cavalrymen. She raised her halberd, and a layer of azure battle aura clung to it. Then, she slashed with both arms, and a wave of light blue battle aura shot directly toward the three men.

"Get out of the way!" The three of them quickly dodged, narrowly avoiding the battle aura blade that Naluye slashed out.

"Kill!" Okan and his two companions, their eyes bloodshot, thrust their spears straight at Naluye.

"..." Naluye was stunned after the three people dodged her attack. Then she saw three pairs of eyes burning with hatred and madness, and she trembled all over.

"Madman... bastard!" Naluye raised her halberd with trembling hands and poured her battle aura into it.

"Kill!" The distance of several hundred meters was nothing to Sharma, who was sprinting at top speed. A few seconds later, Okan took the lead and thrust at Naluye, who was somewhat distracted.

With a long clang, Okan and Naluye passed each other in an instant. The violent impact caused blood to gush from Okan's already bloody hands...

"Drip! Drip!" Blood dripped onto the ground through the gaps in the burlap, and Okan, holding his spear horizontally, gasped sharply.

"Clang! Clang!" Two more crisp sounds rang out as the remaining two passed by Naluye.

The three men grabbed their trembling right arms with their left hands and looked at each other. Their faces turned ugly. In just one second, three stabs had failed to do anything to Naluye!
"Surrender! You've all seen that resistance is futile!" Naluye was relieved at this moment. Just now, a lance had pierced her chest but was blocked by the breastplate covered with battle aura flames, leaving only a clear white mark.

"Dream on!" Okan charged forward again, gun at the ready.

"Kill!" Two cavalrymen followed closely behind.

"You're courting death!" Naluye narrowed her eyes slightly. She raised the halberd in her hand, and battle flames flickered on the blade. Although her battle energy was water-attribute, it didn't mean that water-attribute battle energy was harmless!

"Thud!" The falling halberd flew up along with an arm and half of a broken lance.

"Ah!" The cavalryman following behind Okan tried his best to dodge and block, but he still couldn't stop Naluye's halberd from slashing down on his right arm.

"Ahhh!" Stimulated by the pain, the cavalryman lunged forward, drew his one-handed knight's sword from his waist, and pounced.

"Clang clang clang!" A series of metallic clanging sounds rang out, but it was impossible to pierce Naluye's protective battle aura.

"Get out of here!" Shocked by the cavalry's counterattack, Naluye quickly raised her halberd and swept it across.

"Swoosh!" Half of his body was thrown out.

"Die!" The last cavalryman's eyes turned red. He slammed his horse's belly, and the already charging Sharl horse gained even more speed.

"Ah!" Naluye cried out in pain as half of the spearhead sank into her shoulder.

"Thud!" Naluye's enraged strike cleaved the neck of the last cavalryman's horse, but the rider seized the opportunity to roll violently off his horse. (Yeah! A real man rolls when he wants!)

"No!" Okan, who had just turned his horse around, then saw the mangled corpse on the ground.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" Okan charged forward, raising his lance, which was stained with his own blood!
"Die! You Western bastard!" Naluye brandished her halberd, intending to deliver a fatal blow to Okan.

"Bang! Crack!" Just as Naluye was about to strike down with her halberd, she was sent flying forward!
It was the cavalryman that Naluye had overlooked who used his lance to break the leg of Naluye's warhorse, and Naluye, caught off guard, was sent flying.

"Whoosh!" Naluye was sent flying through the air by Okan. "Swish!" Okan drew his knight's sword and slashed at Naluye, who had just landed. It would be a waste not to take advantage of such a good opportunity! Okan showed no mercy, and his sharp one-handed knight's sword came crashing down on Naluye's head.

"Die!" The remaining light cavalrymen also saw the opportunity and desperately raised their lances to charge at Naluye.

"Die! You scum!" The enraged Naluye didn't see the knight's sword coming down from behind her. All she wanted now was to quell her anger with blood. Who would have thought that a third-tier berserker would almost be killed by four ordinary soldiers?
"Thud!" The heavy halberd sliced ​​open the chest and abdomen of the last remaining cavalryman diagonally, and his internal organs gushed out under the pressure, but the duchy cavalryman used his last bit of strength to stab Naluye.

"Clang!" The powerless lance finally struck Naluye's abdomen, but it didn't even cause a ripple on Naluye's protective battle aura.

"Ha!" Suddenly sensing a life-or-death crisis, Naluye activated her berserk mode at the last second. Azure battle aura flames shot into the sky, instantly shattering the knight's sword that was about to strike Naluye's head.

"..." The shattered fragments of the sword cut across Okan's face, and at the same time, they cut into his heart, and his last hope sank.

"Heave-ho!" The Sharma beneath him let out a mournful cry as the sharp halberd pierced through the chainmail and ripped open the Sharma's belly.

"Bang!" Sharma collapsed to the ground, powerless.

"Ugh!" Okan groaned as his legs were pinned under the horse's belly as he tried to dismount.

"How dare you! How dare you! You are really good!" Naluye, with her disheveled hair, looked like a witch who had returned from hell. She suddenly grabbed Okan by the neck and yanked him out from under the horse's belly.

"Crack!" The sound of a broken leg dislocating made Okan turn pale.

“Tell me! What is it that keeps you fighting so hard! Aren’t you afraid of death? What makes you think you can stop our army!” Naluye roared at Okan, as if she were asking Okan a question that was also a question to herself.

"Ha...ha, you...guess!" Okan laughed disdainfully, his eyes filled with indifference towards Naluye and disdain for death.

"Boom!" In a fit of rage, Naluye slammed Okan more than ten meters away.

"Pfft... Pfft!" Okan vomited blood weakly, blood mixed with fragments of internal organs. He knew he was not going to survive, but the light in his eyes grew brighter and brighter, hiding a terrifying madness.

"You think you're so great!" Naluye strode up and grabbed Okan by the neck, lifting him up.

"Heh...heh..." Okan struggled weakly, but his only intact left hand quietly reached behind his waist, where there was a mithril dagger that could cut through iron like mud. This was his only chance.

"Heh...heh..." Okan laughed as he felt the dagger in his hand! Thank goodness! He hadn't fallen out during that intense fight.

"Heh~" Naluye laughed too, a laugh that was breathtakingly beautiful...

To be fair, Naluye is very beautiful, it's a pity... Okan sighed inwardly.

"In the name of the Empire! Long live!" Suddenly, Okan roared with all his might, and with lightning speed, his left hand stabbed into the chest of the startled Naluye.

"Swoosh!" A flower of blood bloomed.

“Ha…” Okan laughed, then a surge of blue light appeared—it was Naluye’s battle halberd…

Then came eternal darkness...

"Ah!" Naluye's angry roar was particularly piercing under the night sky!
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