Chapter Seventy-Six: The Sword of Candidates I

"Stand up!" Lance Kelvin muttered to himself. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The left hand has been broken, the sternum has been broken, and one leg has been crippled.

"It's really bruised!" The man chuckled.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth, which is a bruise in the body, and the body is much better after spitting it out.

A little trembling, the general let go of the hands covering the back of his head, and bent down to pick up the Night Sword.

Merlin looked closely, and the bones were already visible in the back of his head, but luckily, it was only a crack in the scalp, and the brain tissue inside didn't seem to be harmed.

The back and back of the body are as hot and painful as if they were burning, and one side was slapped and the other side was hit, and ordinary people are already dead, but now they are not far from death.

The blood was constantly flowing, and the body was getting weaker and weaker, and the steps were getting weaker and weaker.

But the man did not give up, walked step by step with his sword, and walked outward, because the battle was not over and he was not dead.

I just thought about staying here, maybe with the meager magic remaining in my body, I can survive until tomorrow, and then I can probably be saved, after all, the man didn't come in, probably thinking that I was dead, I can live like this, this idea once appeared in this man's mind.

But give up, because the king of knights will never give up!!

Fight for honor! Even at the expense of everything! This is the creed that the knight abides by, and he has not done it himself!

The man chuckled, raised his head haughtily, and shouted as hard as he could, "Battle!! ”

"Battle !!"

"Battle !!"

"Battle !!"

The sound echoed through the church, echoing around the battlefield, stopping the slaughter of Yuri, who was constantly glowing with blood-colored swords, and causing hope to rise in the eyes of desperate warriors, and bewilderment in Anne's eyes.

Merlin on the minaret smiled and applauded the knight, rejoicing in his heart for his valor and faith.

Everyone fell silent, except for the sound of insects, heartbeats, and the footsteps of one man.

Da, da.

Such a sound came from the church, making those soldiers who were already waiting for death, who were already desperate, crying happily, and when they were waiting to die, it was uncomfortable, painful, and struggling to see a person next to them being slaughtered like an animal, and looking at the blood-colored greatsword that might split their bodies in two in the next second.

But he's alive, he's alive! Our heroes are alive!!

These warriors fell to their knees with tears in their eyes, shouting the names of their heroes!

"Lance Kelvin!"

"Lance Kelvin!"

"Lance Kelvin"

The number has been reduced by two-thirds, and there are only more than thirty knights present, but their voices are so loud and excited, louder than the original shouts of nearly a hundred people!

Da, da, the sound of footsteps came to mind, and a man with a sword as a crutch limped out of the church door.

He proudly lifted his head, with a calm chuckle on his face, and walked step by step, towards Yuri.

He looked so weak, so vulnerable, as if he would be blown down by the wind at any moment.

But the warriors who shouted Lance Kelvin's name stopped abruptly and looked at the strong man silently, feeling a little disappointed and even desperate.

Seeing Yuri unscathed, and seeing Lance Kelvin bleeding from his injuries, everyone present fell silent and began to despair, because they probably had already expected the end of him and them, death!

No one believed that Lance Kelvin would win, and he was beaten down twice by Yuri, each time more seriously injured, this time just a repetition of the previous appearance.

Yuri ruthlessly and indifferently continued to carry out Yu Han's orders, silently raising the sword in his hand, unlike Yu Han's other ghost, the spearman Ignaz, who was erased from his sanity, has memories, but no emotions, everything is run by the logical program set in advance when Yu Han made himself.

He is Yu Han's sword, not a subordinate, whether it is killing or protecting, he is just a sword, a sword like a robot.

But everything in front of him made Yuri wonder, because logic judged that this man was not a threat, but the instinct of memory told him that this man was extremely dangerous, why!

yes, why! These warriors were also asking, they couldn't understand why he, who could have pretended to be dead and escaped, came out again, and even if he did, what was the use? He can't fight anymore, and if he comes out, he's just looking for death!

Suddenly, a blood-colored sword flashed, it turned out to be Yuri attacking, Lance Kelvin found out, and blocked the sword in his hand in front of his body with all his might.

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the sword was successfully resisted, but his body was thrown away and he fell to the ground again.

Yuri turned around, his own memories and experiences telling him that the man could not still be alive, but just as he was about to continue carrying out the orders given by his master.

"Battle !!"

A faint hoarse shout sounded from behind, causing Yuri to turn around and look at the man who was struggling to stand up, wondering, why is he still alive, why is he constantly defeated by himself, but he always stands up again and again, won't he die?

"Why?" A knight burst into tears, as if he couldn't bear to watch Lance Kelvin die like this, and shouted at him in confusion, "Why do you want to come out and die, isn't it good to lie down?" ”

"Lie down, among us, you can still live, why do you have to stand up, stand up and you and we will die!"

"Why!" Lance Kelvin chuckled, leaning over, leaning against the sword in his hand, struggling to his feet, proudly raising his head, and calmly replied.

"I used to be a waste, I failed, I knelt, I used to be a coward, even my fiancée left me and threw herself into someone else's arms!"

"But I don't want to do this anymore, because I am beginning to realize that I am a knight, and I carry the glory of my family on my shoulders, the hopes of my parents, and the dignity of a knight!!"

"So I just made a vow that I will never give up again, that I will become the king of knights!!"

"For the honor of the knights! Even at the expense of everything! I died on the battlefield, but I still fight!! ”

The knight was silent, and all the warriors around him were silent, silently looking at the man who said that he was going to become the king of knights, and then silently glanced at Artoria, who was stunned on the side, and was silent.

He's the Knight King, yes, Lance Kelvin is the Knight King in our hearts!