The First Tyrant of Daxia

Seeing this, Qin Yun didn't dare to fight with him anymore and quickly used his body skills to dodge.

One can imagine the physical fitness of these glorious warriors, as they are able to hold such scorching hot weapons.

However, Qin Yun's body movements were very good, and the Glory Warrior could not catch Qin Yun just by relying on his strong physique.

But compared with the Qin Yun who had previously rushed into the crowd like a god or demon and killed everyone, this Qin Yun was indeed in a more embarrassed state.

Perfu, who was on the city wall, laughed out loud, "Look everyone, a dignified summer emperor is being chased by us and is running around like a rabbit! How funny!"

"Yeah! That's hilarious!"

"Hahaha! It's worthy of being the secret weapon of the Cult of Glory. It's so powerful!"

"That's right. Look how miserable the son is in the middle of summer!"

The people on the city wall laughed at Qin Yun who was running around.

In addition to the followers of the Church of Glory, most of these people were former officials of the Kingdom of Rakis. However, when Perfu openly killed King Rakis, they not only did not get angry and try to stop him, but also applauded.

When Qin Yun's troops were approaching the city, they were still worried about whether they would be defeated by Qin Yun, and they were even ready to surrender at any time.

But now these glorious warriors gave them great confidence.

Listening to the laughter on the city wall, anger flashed in Qin Yun's eyes.

After dodging the attacks of the Glorious Warrior continuously, his mentality finally changed a little and a flaw appeared.

Qin Yun quickly seized the opportunity, swung the soft sword in his hand, and cut the throat of the glorious warrior with the intact sword edge.

The glorious warrior covered his throat in pain, a large amount of blood flowed out, and he died soon after!

"what?!"

Everyone on the city wall was shocked.

Such a powerful warrior of glory can't do anything to Qin Yun?

After the glorious warrior was killed by Qin Yun, the sword burning with white flames in his hand suddenly fell beside him.

However, the clothes on the Glory Warrior seemed to be fireproof and did not burn immediately.

Qin Yun let out a breath.

This glorious warrior held a big sword burning with white flames in his hand, which made people dare not face the battle directly. It would take a lot of effort to kill one of them.

What's more, Perfu directly mobilized 10,000 glorious warriors!

With ten thousand glorious warriors, it is probably impossible to take the city without hundreds of thousands of soldiers.

Qin Yun had thought this was just an exaggeration before, but now it seems that these glory warriors are indeed powerful.

The weapons in their hands are so powerful that people have to avoid their flames.

With such combat power, it would be difficult to deal with it even for a country stronger than the Ptolemaic Dynasty.

But Qin Yun doesn't only have cold weapons in his hands!

"Back off!"

Qin Yun shouted loudly.

The Daxia soldiers were already somewhat fearful, and upon hearing Qin Yun's order, they immediately began to retreat.

However, even when they were retreating, the Daxia soldiers retreated in an orderly manner and did not show any signs of panic, which was in stark contrast to the previous Ptolemaic soldiers.

Perfu immediately shouted anxiously: "Chase! Chase quickly!"

When the Glorious Warrior heard Perfu's voice, he immediately rushed forward, waving the holy light weapon in his hand.

Wherever they walked, they left a wet path of sweat.

Qin Yun saw the Rongguang warriors chasing after him and quickly shouted, "Archers, cover the retreat!"

The archers in the rear of Daxia immediately fired a rain of arrows to block the pursuing glorious warriors.

Each of the glory warriors was an extremely tough guy, holding a huge sword burning at extremely high temperatures in their hands. Every time they swung their swords, they could easily cut off the arrows flying like hawks.

Or it may have been burned to ashes directly, and only the arrow part was not burned so quickly because it was made of iron.

But even so, it was enough to stop the pursuing Glorious Warriors for a moment.

In just this short moment, Qin Yun had already led the Da Xia soldiers to distance themselves from the Glory Warriors.

Perfu on the city wall said, "Chase them! Chase them quickly! Don't let them get away!"

Those glorious warriors quickly chased after them.

When Qin Yun saw the Glory Warriors chasing after him, his anxious expression suddenly became a little weird.

Perfu, who was on the city wall, saw this and suddenly remembered something. He shouted, "Don't chase us anymore. Get back!"

But it was too late.

Qin Yun returned to the Daxia camp ahead of the soldiers and commanded: "Everyone, aim your cannons at the Glory Warriors and ignite the red cannons!"

"emission!"

"Boom boom boom!"

More than a dozen rounds of red cannon fire instantly hit the crowd of glorious warriors, raising a cloud of dust.

"No!"

Perfor's eyes were red and his fists were clenched tightly.

If this group of glorious warriors were wiped out, he didn't know how to explain to the Pope.

Qin Yun looked nervously at the place where the dust was raised.

He is waiting for a result.

Not only Qin Yun, almost everyone was looking at the place where the dust was raised.

Including Pelford.

With Perfor's level, this was his first time commanding a true Glory Warrior, so he had no idea how powerful the Glory Warrior was and whether he could withstand the attack of the Red Cannon.

In the eyes of everyone, white flames appeared in the dust.

Qin Yun looked shocked.

The appearance of the white flame did not bring any miracle.

Many of the glorious warriors whose throats were cut by Qin Yun's sword were killed or injured. If the people in front had not taken most of the damage, there would be even more casualties.

Qin Yun's face lit up with joy, and he came to a conclusion.

To fight this kind of glorious warrior, you just need to bombard him from a distance.

They are all mortal beings and cannot withstand the power of the red cannon.

"Keep bombing!"

Qin Yun shouted happily.

The Daxia soldiers seemed to have regained their confidence and shouted with joy.

Perfu was furious: "Withdraw! All of you withdraw!"

The red cannon is extremely powerful. If you want to rush through it, you have to use a lot of people to pile up against it.

But there were only 10,000 Glory Warriors in total, and Qin Yun had dozens of cannons set up, so it would be difficult to rush over.

Even if they rushed over, it was not certain whether the wounded Glory Warriors could defeat the Da Xia soldiers who were waiting.

Moreover, Holy Light weapons have a time limit.

Seeing the holy light weapon in the hands of the Glorious Warrior beginning to fade, Perfor felt uncomfortable.

In this battle, the Pope only gave him the authority to use the Holy Light Weapon twice. How could he be willing to let it go to waste this time?

That's why he had urged the Glory Warriors to attack eagerly, wanting to capture Qin Yun as soon as possible.

However, he did not expect that he would fall into Qin Yun's trap and was forced to flee by the red cannon.