Just as the dagger in Grant's sleeve was about to pierce the other's chest, Carlos felt his feet empty, and the two fell off the roof with a sinister grin.

After being tricked, Carlos knew that something was wrong and would quickly unravel the mist scroll on his body, just in case.

The two of them slipped off the roof together and fell down with the broken tiles.

Underneath is a long, narrow tunnel, like a sewer-like arched passage.

Carlos took advantage of the overhead light to take advantage of the momentum to roll around before hitting the ground, and landed steadily without falling injuries.

The corridor is very dim, and it is difficult to see the situation at both ends of the corridor.

Grant held Carlos behind him, "Be careful, there's cavalry." ”

Carlos was thinking, where did the cavalry come from.

At the end of the passage on one side, there was the heavy sound of horses' hooves trampling the ground.

Kick!

The sound of horses' hooves was dull, but unusually solid.

Listening to the movement, it seems that it is still heavy cavalry.

Carlos squinted and looked closely, and soon saw a tall, burly knight in heavy black armor appear at the end of the corridor.

The man's knight was really burly, and even the war horse he sat on was wearing heavy armor, and he looked more majestic than an ordinary war horse.

The war horse pouted its hooves and scraped the floor in the corridor, apparently ready to go.

Looking at the heavy armored cavalry holding a thick cavalry spear of more than 3 meters, Carlos understood that in this narrow space, if the opponent charged, it was almost impossible to avoid.

Grant watched the cavalry warily, while Carlos looked around for his surroundings.

The end of the road at the other end of the road behind him was forty or fifty meters away from where he was, and it was too late to run now, so he raised and looked at the broken roof overhead, the distance between up and down was about three meters, and it was not easy to climb up again.

What's more, the disgusting black mage was standing on the gap in the roof at this moment, sneering at the master and servant below.

Carlos squinted and looked up at the dark mage hidden under his cloak, and slowly turned his head.

The black heavy cavalry on the opposite side had already begun to charge.

Originally, in this kind of one-on-one war, the knight's spear charge is not in any advantage, the ideal state is not to use the bayonet, under the huge impact, the bayonet has no chance to make any large-scale adjustments, even an ordinary infantryman, can also dodge the knight's bayonet by rolling on the spot and jumping.

Usually in a battle between knights and infantry, if not on the battlefield, the knight's best weapon is a scimitar or a sword.

However, this is not the case at all in small terrain.

The ambush on the street is exactly the same as the ambush in the corridor.

In this way, in an environment where the enemy cannot be avoided, the powerful carbine has become the best choice, and it is very fatal to cooperate with the charge of the knight sitting down the war horse, or even just being scratched a little by the carbine.

Watch as the black heavy cavalry sprints like a grim reaper.

Grant couldn't dodge at this time, Carlos was behind him, once he dodged, then Carlos would face the bright spear directly, and the old groom didn't want this to happen.

He held the dagger in his sleeve high,

The edge of the blade was black, and under the pillar of light broken above the road, the sword light was extremely bright, and seeing that the heavy armored cavalry was coming, the dagger bloomed with a misty and brilliant glow in an instant.

Whew!

Grant stared at the galloping tall war horse, gasping for two breaths, and then holding his breath.

Twenty steps, ten steps......

The moment the spear struck directly, Grant bent down to bypass the spear, and the moment the sharp tip of the steel spear slid over his shoulder, he roared, grasped the long barrel, and then leaped and pounced lightly on the horse.

Zizizizizi!

The dagger tried to touch the metal on the horse's armor, making an extremely piercing sound.

At the moment when Old Mafu Grant fought with the Black Knight, Carlos simultaneously pinched the mist scroll on his body.

In the black mist, he first jumped up and stepped on Grant's shoulder, and then slid upwards again to break the distance, and at the moment when the horse pistol slid over Grant's shoulder like a bamboo, he struck the steel spear that quickly stabbed through him in the fog behind him, and kicked hard.

A burst of dark aura appeared out of thin air in Carlos's hand, and with the help of the body of the spear, the figure rushed out of the fog and continued to leap upward.

Flashes of light!

The black mage, who was standing above the roof and watching the battle, only saw a swift figure rushing upwards from a black mist, and he didn't wait for him to fully react.

On the dry black mage's face, a pair of eyes quickly contracted.

In the depths of his eyes, a fair and handsome face gradually approached with anger and infinite murderous intent.

The last flash of black light flashed.

The blade of black qi condensed by Carlos's dark aura instantly wiped the neck of the latter.

The black mage only had time to subconsciously cover his neck that was constantly oozing blood, his eyes dilated, and he didn't understand what was going on.

In the Misty Scroll, Carlos used the interplay of Grant and the heavily armored cavalry to complete two upward jumps, and finally completed this deadly sneak attack.

Fight hard.

His strength was almost completely drained, and he could only let his thin body fall down again.

And in the middle of the road.

The old groom's dagger slashed through the thick heavy armor, and finally stabbed directly and accurately into the weakest neck of the war horse's armor.

The black heavy cavalry, who had lost their flexibility, watched the strange scene in front of them.

The eyes hidden in the armor are full of anger.

However, anger doesn't help either.

The spear of the black-armored knight had already slid past and pierced into the mist, instantly obscuring his vision, and the heavy cavalry, who had no flexibility to speak of, could only let the horses neigh and keep charging forward.

Grant killer instinct, without the slightest hesitation, he held the barrel of the gun in his right hand, and the whole person hung in the air in front of the horse.

Although they were led into the fog by the war horses.

However, he knew the most about war horses, and easily drilled from the front side of the horse to the right side, and then the dagger made a long opening under the horse's belly.

The war horse spurted out a large amount of blood, let out a mournful roar, and after leaving the fog coverage for a few meters, Gollum fell to the ground.

The black-armored knight on the horse was thrown out by the tremendous inertia.

Grant hesitated for a moment, not choosing to follow, and behind him, Carlos finally fell from the air on his back and fell to the ground with a muffled pop.

The old groom hurriedly went over to check.

"Don't worry, you can't die!" Carlos braced himself and looked up at the broken roof above his head again, lying on the ground with a curvature at the corners of his mouth, and a smile on his face.

Carlos was fine, but he was a little prostrated from exhaustion.

"Go slaughter him, don't destroy that black armor, I think Conrad is a good fit. Carlos gasped and added.

Old Mavroom Grant cracked his mouth and smiled confidently with yellow teeth.

The knight, once he leaves the mount, will be useless.