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"Fire!" Cried the judge, whereupon all their weapons to protect the attacking northern soldiers fired. Bullets and arrows did a fairly decent number of soldiers, but on every shot at least three more new fighters arrived. When they then came closer and closer, pulled all its troops south of melee weapons, swords, knives, spears and axes were directed against the enemy who was coming closer.

"Rockwell, Khad, no matter what happens remember, we are here to win!" Shiba said again to them. "Hey, what's this called?" Rockwell asked him. "That ye concentrate on the here and now you shall." Said Shiba, drew his two pistols and waited. Rockwell appealed an arrow, Khad took his gun and waited also.

As the two armies clashed then ensued a tremendous battle. Without hesitation, gunned down and killed the two armies, it was a slaughter, in which the Sergalen from the North showed how cruel they were: in small packs of three people they fell upon a soldier and mangled it beyond recognition .

Most of them were wearing only light armor, with which they were almost twice as fast as some other well-armored soldier.With spears and swords, they went into battle and killed anyone who stood in their way. But then these three forces was attacked by a dog in a white jacket.

Shiba crossed his arms, gave the sergal left and right of him the weapon under the jaw, squeezed off several times, out of their heads shot the blood that fell during the third sergal shortly before he then attacked him. Shortly before it was then he took Shiba against both guns and fired a fierce volley at him. He took aim at the vacancies on his body, his face and finally on his stomach, he pierced with twenty more shots.

As this is still moving then pulled out his gold Shiba and Magnum pushed it back down with that then. The bullet from this weapon had such an impact, that could be heard breaking the skull of Sergalen break, but it was not visible. When he fell to the ground and then noticed Shiba that he had some red spots on his jacket. He sighed and said angrily: "You have ruined my jacket, you bastards!"

First he wanted to take off his jacket, but then it occurred to him that if he would do so would risk his hide to be stained with blood, which he wanted to see even less than the stains on his jacket. His fur stood for a moment, then he went back into the fray.

Khad stood with his rifle on the battlefield and killed an enemy soldier problem after another, as if they were just target practice for him. When the magazine was empty, he crouched down, just wanted to reload than a sergal broke it. He sprang toward him, Khad laid the gun aside and pulled out a knife fight. The sergal stood with his great sword in front of the lizard, and wondered what they wanted to align with such a wretched knife against his sword.

Without thinking of this then stormed on Khad and he struck, Khad dodged, took the knife and plunged it into his neck. Immediately began to rattle the sergal grabbed the knife handle and pulled it out of the neck. The blood did not stop to walk out of the wound, Khad have had an artery hit. Khad took another knife, grabbed the Sergalen so that the blade was right on his neck.

He looked at Khad, whose face was right next to his. The next moment he slit the throat Sergalen, let go of him and watched as the gasping for breath and fell sergal with a bleeding mouth to the ground. He looked at the Sergalen for a moment, then went back to his gun and loaded it on this end. Then he continued his struggle.

Rockwell kept changing the location, came in for an arrow, and then read this from his string fast. With his bow was shot in terms of speed behind Shiba and Khad, but he made it through his techniques up for it. His "evisceration" read three arrows from his bow in one race, so he could meet the same three opponents.

In addition, there was the technology "sonic boom" when the arrow fired triggers a massive sound wave that damages all in its trajectory. So he put this technique only when there are only enemies were in the trajectory of the arrow. When his quiver was empty at some point he came first in a slight panic in the safe side drew his knife and tried as hard as he went to find new arrows.

In addition, many were the battles that took place right around him, he walked most of it out of the way, but had to go several times in the melee. In these he could only win but mostly, in which he dodged the first beating and then quickly hit back and then it ended with a deliberate attack with a knife. Then he ran until he was finally able to find a few arrows.

Although there were only seven, but these were sufficient to start with. He turned around, where already two Sergalen waiting for him. He took an arrow, took aim and shot him immediately. First met him, but avoided his second arrow. When he was close to then, as the Rockwell could use another arrow, he took his knife and went back into the melee. However, it soon became clear that he had put the fast and too far stronger Sergalen with his little knife nothing to oppose.

The only thing he could do in this situation was to evade the attacks of Sergals until he was far enough away from him to hang up another arrow, and then fire them. He met the Sergalen the sternum, but the arrow did not show much effect, since the sergal him just out of the body and moved it broke in front of Rockwell's eyes two.

"Shit." Rockwell cursed inwardly as he readied another arrow. He had only four arrows left, so next time when he had to make more than the previous times. For this purpose he Sergalen on the legs of which were a little thinner and therefore more difficult to meet, but this problem could he if he is completely focused on his goal to eradicate.

As he had then fixated on the left leg of Sergalen he let go of the arrow. He raced straight to the enemy and immediately hit his target. The sergal went on his knees, drew the arrow from his leg screamed loudly and looked at Rockwell, who already went the next arrow. "This is your end." He said, was aimed right between his eyes as he suddenly felt a blow on the back.

There was no sword that he could say, but the blow was much too blunt. In any case, the blow was so violent that his breath caught for a moment and he fell to his knees. He read off the bow and arrow, because he no longer hold due to the weakness of the attack, which the shock was triggered.

The sergal he wanted to shoot just went to him, joined him in the face, grabbed Rockwell just before he could roll off the collar and held it up. The other sergal, who knocked him down and a few others gathered around him laughed at him. He tried to grab it on the arm Sergals, but his arms were exhausted from all the shooting with the bow, than he could move it up so far.

"Who is killing whom here?" Asked the sergal pushed him and firmer. Rockwell looked at the Sergalen and was shocked when suddenly appeared behind him a young man in a fine suit. "I do." He replied, drawing his sword and pierced the Sergalen from behind. Read with horror and pain of this Rockwell fall, then wanted to turn to his attacker, but he quickly drew his sword from his body, leaving him with a lightning-quick then hit series.

At first it was slow, but after only four seconds, it was so fast that you do not follow him to the naked eye could see. At the end of sergal fell about fifty cuts on all parts of the body to the ground. The boy wiped the blade on the skin of the Sergalen and put his sword back. Then he sighed briefly, looked at the other enemy soldiers who attacked without hesitation.

Again, he sighed and said, slightly annoyed, ". Uncivilized people" He raised his left hand, waited until they close enough to it was our turn and hit them, each with only his hands and return to the ground. When they lay on the ground then he wiped his gloves on a towel that he threw away after use again and finished it with a further sigh.

Rockwell looked at the young man and recognized him immediately again: there was Noah Hylber, a member of the clan Sword of Twilight had just helped him! This went to him, shook hands with him and helped him. "Thanks for the help.", Thanking Rockwell himself. Noah nodded, thanked him for the words of thanks and said: "About fifty meters away from here are a few archers, then you could bring you new arrows."

He pointed to Rockwell's near-empty quiver. . "Once again I thank you for it," said Rockwell, for this Thanksgiving Noah thanked. "Hurry up, I'll be backing." Said Noah, drew his sword and placed himself against the enemies coming already. Rockwell ran as fast as he could, while Noah went into the fight.

But he was to show how fast should not be the only member of his clan that stayed away from the fight.

Loud and deep voice fell into the roaring, Axel Wyskowski Sergalen them his great sword rammed into the body and tore it into pieces. He held his sword with both hands and swung wildly around. Sometimes he used his hand, but only to the one in front of him ran away sergal tail grab, pull back, him to whirl in the air just throw him to be gone.

"I love it, sometimes really let their hair down," he screamed and fought, as there would be no tomorrow. Regardless of whether they Sergalen, dragons, humans or any other race were as long as they wore the badge of the northern army they had when they met Axel clearly drawn the short straw. Hardly anyone was up to the unusual strength of the dragon, which is why most of the weaker soldiers took him the distance, while the "stronger" at least tried it.

Like a madman Axel struck by the amount, even when he inhale a few injuries, he continued as if nothing had happened. "Come on, come on," shouted he was still excited.

"This lunatic but once you hear when fighting." Wailed Raudina annoyed easily. "You know her Axel: if there are no fights, he is moody and really wants a word with no change, but as soon as it is fighting, he acts as if it were a question of his life." Replied her sister, Felicia only. Eyes rolling Raudina agreed to this fact about Axel just as a horde Sergalen was coming.

"Shall we?" She asked. "Yes it is." Said Felicia. Raudina jumped in front of her sister, who immediately seized their arms, her body glowed black and turned into a scythe, whose head had the shape of a cat's head, the blade resembled a claw. With this sense Felicia jumped forward, swinging them by the enemies and hit almost every single one.

Then, when new enemies came they cried, "change" Now they lit up, while the scythe back turned to Raudina. Felicia's arm, which currently still held the handle of the scythe was himself to the hilt, the Raudina packed firmly into a train and with a wild swirl around itself to protect against the Sergalen. "Hey, listen to hurl at me like that! I will not bad! "Wailed loudly Felicia.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Sis. 've Forgotten how you did that. "Raudina said, giggling slightly and ended the vertebrae. She crossed her arms, holding a scythe in his right hand and exhaled slowly, then she lifted her head, took the scythe, and continued to fight. In the course of that struggle changed again and again the two places, making it almost impossible to violate one of the two.

"Yin and Yang to move in an eternal circle." Zero D. Dragon said as he and Felicia Raudina watched the fight. He stood in the midst of the fighting, but had even fought yet not a single time. While were all around him he could fight the enemy, but he was waiting for anyone in particular whom he knew he would come to him.

An impenetrable wall of swords, lances and other weapons sheathed Storm while earning his way through the soldiers of the South. Occasionally, he also picked up the sword, which he directed against his enemies ruthlessly. What was especially alarming, that, without a word and without ever struggled batting an eyelid, like a machine, which was set to "kill" on.

His blood-red eyes appeared without any gloss, even when they were hit by sunlight they were dull. "You're in the way." He said as he slammed with alternating arms over and over. Regardless of whether they were injured or not injured seriously, no one escaped the march of death aroused the Storm. But suddenly someone turned him in the way. He stopped, whereupon his arms rested well. "Then you can start it so." He said to the dragon made out to him.

Armed with new arrows Rockwell made again on the battlefield when he suddenly heard the roar of dragons. He looked up into the sky was shocked at the sight of these creatures. "Wyvern.", He said, and took an arrow. On the Wyvern riding Sergalen to the army attacked the southern from the sky. They threw themselves down on their enemies, tearing with their claws through the troops and get started with their mouths what they could. Rockwell also in danger of being caught several times.

When he had dodged the Wyvern, he took the arrow in his tendon, aimed at the riding Sergalen and let go of the arrow. The arrow hit his body on the right shoulder, whereupon the latter for a brief moment the reins go read, which was a mistake because the Wyvern flew to left and managed to catch the sergal it is no longer the reins and fell down. Rockwell took another arrow and shot so many arrows that he at least another three or Wyvern Rider whose fatal hit.

Now he was on the train, that he knew and fired on. Suddenly, in a moment of carelessness, he was grabbed by the back and pulled from the Wyvern in the sky. He tried to free himself, but when he saw what he had read it on this project immediately, and then read the Wyvern him go from his grip and fell down into the depths of Rockwell. "Shit, I would like to nem mush pile on the floor," he thought, shivering. He closed his eyes, then looked like his life before his eyes vorbeizog.

Then a silence that was broken by his familiar wing-flapping. He opened his eyes, then saw that he was still in the air, but was not he, but he flew! "You could have could even call me, right?" Asked the creature on which he sat. He sat up, looked around and then realized where he was, it was Nari on which he sat! "Nari" he cried, and pressed himself as hard as he could on their backs.

The dragon enjoyed near Rockwell and asked, "And we want to show this guy, who's the Boss?" Rockwell took a bow and arrow, just grinned and replied: "Oh absolutely! ! Let's show them how to fight in heaven "The two flew up over the Wyvern," Let's go, "screamed and jumped from Rockwell Naris back down!. These flew up briefly and then threw himself down on Rockwell past.

When she was deep enough she grabbed a Wyvern, which was significantly less than with her mouth and pulled him to the ground. Rockwell was still falling, but was confident that Nari would catch him. In the meantime, however, he wanted to do some opponents. "Hey, up there is one! We catch us, "shouted one sergal to two other riders who followed him immediately.

The three flew to Rockwell. He noticed the attacker in time, so he could quickly move on to the attack. First, he took his quiver of his back and poured down the arrows. These were so fast that they were like a rainbow of lace needles. They met the first one-two-six times Wyvern in the mouth, head and the rider in the chest, causing it flew for a moment before he fell down again.

"You bastard!" Cried the other, the Wyvern was about to catch, Rockwell. It rolled in the air over this, drew his knife and cut the Wyvern effortlessly on the page. The cries of the Wyvern was so loud that you could hear it even in the heat of battle on the ground below, but Rockwell was this matter. When he killed the Wyvern, he grabbed his tail, be sure to pull up when he fell down and read it go at the right moment.

At the same moment the last Wyvern was directly in front of him, already with open mouth, Rockwell took his knife and stuck his arm into the mouth. "Sonic boom." The knife began to vibrate first and then dissolved in a huge, incredibly loud bang. The resulting sound wave was so powerful that the head of the Wyvern was literally torn apart, while the arms of Sergalen were immediately broken. Immediately dropped down to two, while Rockwell also fell.

"Nari" he exclaimed. Nari, which was just busy with the hunt of some soldiers heard the call of her friend, spread his wings and flew to Rockwell, she caught it after only a few seconds. "Thank you.", Thanking Rockwell at him and stroked her neck. Then he looked down and saw them get even more Wyvern. "There's more to come." Nari said quietly.

"The more the merrier!" Rockwell said, ready to fight. "You realize that you have no more arrows?" Said Nari it sobering. "Oh, do not worry about making it, I bet, the one or other of those arrows with her." Said Rockwell. "So then, what are we waiting for?" She laughed, shook his head and then flew off, contrary to the Wyvern.

Shiba went back for a second. He pointed his gun at an Sergalen, which was significantly different than the one he had been killed. His blade was stained with the blood of countless soldiers, his gaze seemed confused and was directed to the Shiba was apparently the first that he had not killed immediately. "I have to kill to kill you," he shouted and pointed his sword at Shiba.

This pushed up his glasses and replied: "No matter what you do for a complex: you kill me not!" He jumped over the sergal, shot at him, startled and then met even when the wounds immediately zuwuchsen. "What the hell?" He asked as the sergal turned around, laughing at him and stepped away in flight. "I'm Caves, blood heritage Gaeddat the shadow sister! I can not kill you, "cried he, raising his sword.

Shiba stood up, looked to be completely soiled jacket, then sighed and just pulled it out then. "Gaeddat? Never heard of, I do not care. "He said with raised eyebrows. Caves angrily swung his sword and shouted: "Then let me show you what a heritage of blood is capable!"

Shiba rolled his eyes and replied provocateur. "Well, a lot of it does not seem to be, eventually you're just an ordinary soldier, nothing more," stormed angrily Caves on Shiba, who avoided him, shot him several times on but without success. Annoyed "This will be a long time." He thought to himself, and continued to fight.

Storm was the dragon still face. "Seven years have passed." Storm began. "Seven years have passed since you have banished me, Master Zero." Zero, leader of the clan Twilight Sword was the boy who was a student be compared. "I have banished for good reason, Storm." He defended himself. "All I wanted was strength that you have never taught me! You just brought me in how I use my sword for those who were too weak! But what good is such a strength, even if it does not grow! "Said Storm, and turned around.

"Strength is not gained, destroyed in the other lives to protect their own. Strength is obtained in which the protecting one, are important to you. "Said Zero. He laughed and replied: "Then show me how strong is your strength in comparison to my" He clenched his fist, made a backflip, appeared in the mass of weapons around him. Intercepted lightning fast cross over Zero's arms, shot out of the ground thirty lances, the Storm attack.

The weapons went past the sides met in the air. In the end, Storm pressed with a sword against the spear, the Zero had in his hand. "Once I was your pupil and you the master. But now I am the master! "Said Storm, jumped up into the air, gathered all his arms around her. Zero shook his head, jumped with a handful of behind lances Storm and sparked a huge battle in the sky: his lances fought Storm's weapons, in the midst of this battle fought Zero and power are mutually exclusive, no one has receded or read the others a chance, one goal to land.

In the end it seemed like they would slaughter that prevailed among them lead to two: Zero as an army of the south and Storm as an Army of the North. When the two then parted from each other for a short breathe again she did not wait long, and then stormed back to each other.

But who would win this battle?

To be continued .....