"The castle is about to fall, let's go find Mistress Boria now, and get out of here right away!"

Standing in front of him, Flal looked serious, pulled Elvar, who had fallen to the ground in front of him, and walked quickly to the side as he spoke.

His speed is very fast, and with the strength of the peak of the knight, he is in front of the way, and with the warriors guarding him around him, it can almost be said that he is so powerful that no one can stop him.

Flal led the people all the way to a flat field, and then stopped his rapid march and looked ahead with a solemn face.

Heavy footsteps came from the corner ahead, faintly with the sound of armor rubbing against weapons.

It was the sound of a large number of troops advancing, and a large number of fighters were approaching ahead, ready to intercept them.

For this result, Flal had already prepared in his heart, although his heart was tight at this time, his face was very calm, he just looked ahead quietly, and the giant sword in his hand was slowly raised.

Although the castle was in chaos at this time, Elvar's target was too big for the other party to come and intercept it at any cost.

Under the gaze of Flal, a group of elite soldiers in front walked quickly, blocking the way ahead.

And in front of this group of warriors was none other than Cadiz.

At this time, the wounds on his body had been roughly treated, and the blood on his body had dried up and been cleaned, leaving only the wounds all over his body remaining.

"Lord Flal!"

He came to the front and saw Flal and Erhua standing in the distance, and he couldn't help but smile on his face, and walked forward quickly.

"Cadiz..." The moment he saw the figure in front of him, Flal breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, put down the giant sword in his hand slightly, and prepared to step forward.

Suddenly, a violent sense of danger surged from his heart, and he only felt a sword light light in front of him, with great power, even beyond the range of the knight.

"You !!"

Looking at the familiar figure in front of him, feeling the violent force, Flal's face changed suddenly, and then he stepped back fiercely.

A sword light flashed, and the power of pale white fighting qi flew across his chest, leaving a hole there.

A little bit of blood gradually dripped down, and with an incredulous look on his face, Flal looked at the once extremely familiar subordinate in front of him: "Fighting spirit!

"Flal, I'm sorry!"

On the opposite side of Flal, looking at his appearance, Cadiz did not take the opportunity to pursue, and appeared a little silent: "Surrender! By now, most of the knights in the castle have turned against the water, and Count Boria himself has been seriously wounded and will soon die." ”

"You have no hope, surrender immediately, I guarantee you will get a baron's title and territory!"

"Don't think about it!!" The other party, hearing this, Flal responded without hesitation, and his firm belief did not seem to waver in the slightest.

Looking at this scene, opposite him, Cadiz sighed slightly in his heart.

As an old subordinate of the other party, he knows Fulal very well.

The other party is usually stubborn and serious, conservative in thought, and extremely harsh on his subordinates, which is a big disadvantage.

But as a traditional knight, the biggest advantage of the other party is that he is loyal enough and will never be easily swayed by others.

"It seems... I can only do it with you. ”

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and Cadiz sighed slightly with a calm face.

At this moment, between the two of them, a sword wind suddenly lit up, flashing violently in the space, bringing up a white light.

When he saw this sword light, Flal subconsciously dodged to his side, but his body couldn't keep up with the speed of the opponent's sword, and he was stabbed by the opponent with a bloody hole in his shoulder.

If it weren't for the protection of sturdy armor, I'm afraid that this one blow alone would be enough to abolish one of his hands.

He only felt a pain in his body, and before he could fully react, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

It was Cadiz, who quickly came to Flal's side, and the long sword in his hand quickly slashed out, rushing in front of him.

The oncoming sword wind whistled, stabbing his face with pain, and a terrifying sense of danger rose in his heart.

Touch!!!

The sound of swords clashing sounded.

At the critical moment, Flal quickly raised his right hand and raised the giant sword in his hand high to block the blow.

At this moment, the sound of blade collision continued to sound, and the two figures shuttled quickly on the flat ground, constantly moving at an extremely fast speed.

After a short melee battle, with a muffled sound, a figure flew out and slammed into the ground.

In the next moment, Flal quickly stood up from the ground, covered in sweat from the high-intensity battle, and looked at Cadiz in front of him with a very solemn expression.

Now, he is in a bad state, not only is his face a little pale, but he also has several wounds all over his body, and blood is slowly flowing out.

The armor on his body had already been shattered, and although he had helped him block the opponent's attacks several times, his defense had almost reached its limit by now.

"Give up, Flal, you're no match for me!"

On the other side, looking at Flal's appearance at this time, Cadiz shook his head, did not choose to go forward and pursue, but just stood in place and continued to admonish.

But before his eyes, Velle slowly stood up, ignoring his words.

Looking at this scene, Cadiz's heart finally felt a little impatient, and a trace of murderous intent couldn't help but appear in his eyes when he looked at Flal

A slender sword was raised high and slashed down in front of Flal, slashing hard at his neck.

The cold sword wind struck wildly, blowing on people's skin, making people feel faintly painful, as if they had been cut by a sword.

Feeling the power of this blow, Flal wanted to dodge.

But after the previous battle, he no longer had any strength in his body at this time, even if he felt the danger of this moment, but his body still couldn't keep up and couldn't dodge.

"It's over!!" Cadiz looked at Flal in front of him, who was shrouded by his sword, and his eyes slowly closed.

Touch!!!

A thud suddenly came from the sword, with a powerful countershocking force, causing his sword-holding arm to tremble, and he involuntarily took several steps back.

He snapped open his eyes and looked ahead, his eyes filled with horror.

In front of him, a young man who didn't know when he appeared, was standing there quietly, holding a black long sword in his hand, and was quietly watching him there.

Obviously, the moment just now was blocked by him, and he forcibly crushed the sword momentum of Cadiz.

"Adiel!!"

Looking at the young man in front of him, two surprises sounded at the same time.

Behind him, a flash of joy flashed in the eyes of Erhua and Flal.

"Adil, take Lord Elvar away at once! I'll help you stop him!"

Standing in place and taking a deep breath, feeling the injuries on his body, a touch of absoluteness appeared on Flal's face, and he shouted at Adil in front of him.