Super Resolution System

The man controlling the warhorse didn't have any expression in his eyes. What he did was actually the meaning of the arena.    

They absolutely couldn't tolerate in a team battle that had all kinds of advantages, their people actually couldn't win.    

They were even knocked down to the ground by someone else. Such a person, even if he won this match and survived, would be directly dealt with by the arena.    

It would be better to make such a series of actions in the arena, which would make the audience feel even more excited.    

When Devil Mountain saw all of this, they took a deep breath. Looking at the tower shield in their hands that had just launched an attack, traces of horizontal lines had already appeared on the tower shield. After all, he was not like Lin Yaoyang, even though Lin Yaoyang had lost the Bone Arm that could greatly enhance his strength. Still so fierce.    

However, the gap between the strength of Devil Mountain and Lin Yaoyang wasn't small. Furthermore, he was holding a defensive weapon in his hand.    

It wasn't easy for them to do all of this.    

The three remaining cavalry on horseback turned their horses around and rushed towards Devil Mountain.    

This time, their eyes were filled with murderous intent.    

They knew that even if they won this match, they would still win. There would definitely be no good outcome for them, because up until now... Two of them had already died, but not a single person on the other side had died.    

What kind of great humiliation was this? There was no need to talk about rewards. If the person in charge of the arena felt unhappy, then their heads would be in great danger.    

Their anger also came from a source.    

They felt that the people of Devil Mountain were being too uncooperative. If they obediently stopped defending and obediently accepted their death, that would be the same.    

They didn't mind letting them die a quick death, but they had decided that they would use their horses to trample these people to death.    

"Dadada ~ Dadada ~"    

The sound of iron hooves getting closer and closer made the Devil Mountain's expression become more and more serious.    

"Boom!"    

Devil Mountain raised the tower shield in its hand. A dull attack came from above. Devil Mountain stood where it was, trembling under its feet.    

The Devil Mountain exposed its head, which was hidden behind the tower shield. It could only see that the cavalry had already finished their first round of attack. They began to run in another direction and regrouped with each other. They were planning to organize the next round of attack.    

Devil Mountain looked to its left and saw a large pool of blood on the ground. The two people standing next to it were already dead.    

Devil Mountain was stunned. Where was the corpse? Where did it go?    

Looking closely at the blood, he saw a horse dragging two people on the ground behind the butt of a cavalryman.    

They were not completely dead yet.    

They still had a breath left in them.    

Their upper bodies were rubbing against the sand that covered their long hair. They didn't even need a few meters.