Although the demon has no luck and no moves to speak of, it is just a reckless charge, constantly rushing at the crowd with a powerful flesh and savage fighting style. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Everyone is retreating one after another, even if everyone present is strong, but how can they not retreat in the face of an overwhelming army?

Richter's swing of the knife became faster and faster, sealing all the gaps around him, moving backwards little by little, he did not dare to be surrounded by demons. When a person's strength is exhausted, if they are surrounded, they are afraid that they will surely die.

The others also wanted to work hard to fight back, but the difference in numbers was too great, and even if they were not afraid of death, they were powerless to return to the sky after all, so they had to fight and retreat.

Richter gritted his teeth and slashed the demon in front of him at the waist, then retreated from the battle circle with a step back, and said loudly: "Everyone retreat, don't be surrounded." ”

But after all, it was too late, and a knight was surrounded by demons in a moment's astonishment, and was divided into several sections without the slightest resistance.

When everyone saw his last look, it was not fear, a calm face and a look full of longing for the future, this was the last moment, he calmly accepted his fate, it should be said that he chose his own destiny and gave his life for the future he believed in.

Richter was powerless to lend a hand, so he had to feel sorry for himself. This is war, the essence of war is cruelty, no matter how beautiful it is, war is a road to the altar for the ruler to be piled up with blood and life. Whether it's the attacking side or the resisting side.

Therefore, Richter and the others did not want to participate in this war, even if the demon only turned into black gas and dissipated after death, but after all, Richter felt that he was an executioner with blood on his hands, fighting for the private purposes of some people, which they did not want.

However, when he saw the hopeful eyes in the moment of despair, at that moment, his heart seemed to be stirred. The hot blood that had already cooled seemed to be restless at this moment.

The essence of war may be cruel, but it is also a kind of expectation in the hearts of all. War is a means of playing, which will not change, but it is just a game between rulers, and it has nothing to do with people, and people's only hope is a stable life, and guarding this peace is everyone's common wish.

It's a pity that life has desires, and desires are destined to fight, maybe in the world of demons, the human world belongs to something to fight for, and human beings have pulled up the curtain of the defense war and slaughtered demons on a large scale, which may be a kind of reincarnation.

Everyone is dominated by family hatred and national hatred, and they can't be rational at all. Death is unwilling, to die with resentment, to pass on this unwillingness to one's companions, to let them be dominated by resentment, and then slaughtered in the name of revenge, this is the reality of war.

But the last hope in his eyes shattered Richter's preconceived notions, and he began to realize that he might have really been wrong.

It was he himself who replaced the world, and Richter was greatly shocked by the desire to break through the current disadvantage by looking at the knights around him, who were still struggling to hold on, and who were already beginning to be weak, and who were crumbling but tenacious.

Richter felt his heart beating, his blood boiled and seemed to burn, and with a long howl, he re-entered the battle circle with his knife.

Perhaps Richter was sensible, but at this point he chose to be extremely irrational.

Without the momentum of the earth-shattering, Richter suddenly broke into the battle line like an uninvited guest, just wielding the knife in his hand with precision, he seemed to be talking to the knife in his hand, one, two, three, with each swing, harvested a life.

Richter was not as cautious as he had just been, and there were gaps around him, however, the saved knights hurriedly stood by Richter's side to seal the gaps for Richter.

There are no words, everything is in the heart.

The demons were still coming, and only Richter and the four knights remained, but the five were still struggling to block each other's progress.

Richter remembered that he had promised his sister to show her everywhere in the world, and if she was defeated, perhaps Maria would only be able to see the world that had become purgatory. This is a reality that he does not allow, and is even less willing to accept.

So, he tried his best to block it, trying to delay the demon's pace as much as possible. He wanted to leave a pure land for his sister.

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Fighting and retreating, Russ's side is really unable to stop the demon, although everyone is still struggling to hold on, but it is only a drop in the bucket. I could only barely slow down the speed of the opponent's advance.

Little by little, Russ and Richter had already met, and by this time the demons that had spread all over the mountains had turned everything around them black.

No one could see the surrounding scene clearly, Russ and Richter stood side by side, looking at the demon army, Richter smiled and said, "It seems that in the end, we will still join forces and bear our own mistakes." ”

"yes." Russ waved the knight's sword in his hand twice, and smiled cheerfully, "Let's get used to it a little bit together." ”

"Hey." Bai Changtian's nervous voice came from the headphones: "It's almost over there, you can retreat, don't take risks." ”

The two of them took off the earphones hanging from their right ears very synchronously and threw them on the ground. Then they glanced at each other, no need for words, tacit understanding already represented everything.

The two of them said in unison to the surviving knights of their respective squads: "You guys retreat first, here, we will hold on." ”

"Captain!" One of the knights in Richter's team immediately said: "I'm okay, I'll stay!" ”

"Less nonsense." Richter split the oncoming demon in half and shouted, "Staying here will only make us unable to move, go quickly!" With that, the two rushed in their respective directions.

After all, Richter didn't have the kind of faith they had in mind, he still couldn't get used to that kind of serious bloody battle, he didn't know why, as long as he was with them, he couldn't help but get hot. I still want to be able to fight freely with my peers who understand me best.

Russ had the same idea, and today he was no longer a Templar of the Templars, but Russ Julius of 'ironyoffate', an ever-evolving pervert. The reason for him to fight for it is to rescue the beauties of this world.

One fights for his sister, the other fights for the beauty of this world, maybe 'ironyoffate' is such a dishonest existence, without grand ideals, calmly facing his own selfishness.

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Bai Changtian was already so anxious that he didn't know what to say, and kept issuing orders to capture the town as soon as possible, and then close the battle circle as soon as possible, otherwise it would be meaningless for them to do so many things.

Zuston, however, looked indifferent and didn't seem nervous.

"Aren't you nervous?" Bai Changtian saw Zuston's calm appearance, and seemed to be a little calmer, I don't know why, it seems that Zuston has a very special contagion, which makes people believe him from the bottom of their hearts.

"I'm nervous." Zuston said with a slight smile, but Bai Changtian didn't feel the slightest convincing.

"I'm not nervous." Bai Changtian said with a frown.

"Me?" Zuston pointed to his face and said, "It's just a habit." After a slight pause, he continued, "Don't you think this is like that kind of hidden character?" There is no expression, everything is faint. ”

"Those powerful supporting characters around the protagonist?" Bai Changtian wanted to laugh a little, but he forcibly held back.

"yes." Zuston nodded and continued: "You are the protagonist of this war, and I am the supporting role, so I should play this scene, okay?" ”

Bai Changtian listened to Zuston's words, and laughed out loud. Yes, he is the protagonist in charge of this war, how can he lose his calm, the same is true of local battles, whoever loses his calm first will be easily careless, only calm can analyze the situation and make accurate judgments. Unexpectedly, I felt extremely ashamed that I had always regarded calmness as my creed and now asked Zuston to remind me.

Restrained his smile, Bai Changtian breathed a long sigh of relief, which calmed himself down, but he did not give any more orders, because there was no need to give any more orders, what he had to do was to be like Zuston, believing that Russ and Richter could really buy enough time for this battle. Everything was decided by the knives and swords in the hands of those two men.

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"Richter, don't be surrounded." Russ's tone was not as serious as the knights in the team had suggested, but rather very casual, as if they were not in the midst of a demonic wave at this time, but at home.

"You're still worried about yourself!" Richter turned around, his knife swinging with him, slicing the demons around him at the waist, and responded with a playful smile.

If the knights hadn't left, I'm afraid they would have been very surprised. How could anyone be able to talk and laugh in such a grim scene. However, this is the style of 'ironyoffate', the style of a group that confronts itself and laughs at fate.

What they have to do now is not just to stall for time, but to wait for reinforcements. Even if they don't have headphones, they still know very well that only by closing towards the gate of the demon realm can they become an encirclement, and the demons are always tireless, and the smaller the range of activities left for the demons, the more beneficial it will be for them. Otherwise, if the demon's range of activity is too large, coupled with the demon's tireless nature, it is likely to end up in a head-on war, with little strategy to speak of.

Therefore, they threw away the headphones, not wanting to be harassed, so as to concentrate on facing the demon wave, Rao is the strength of the two of them is indeed outstanding, and the demon's advance speed has slowed down a little again, and they can only barely advance one or two meters each time, and they only take one or two steps back each time.

The demon wanted to surround them, but the two of them reacted extremely flexibly, coupled with their unrelenting attention to their surroundings, and again and again they broke out of the encirclement before the demon could surround them.

Richter silently prayed in his heart that the army would come to support, the two of them had been holding out for a long time, and their physical strength and concentration had begun to decline, if it weren't for the fact that the two of them still joked often, I am afraid that there would be no energy to hold on now.

It was the two who kept being sarcastic about each other, and the other was unwilling to admit that he couldn't do it in front of the other person, so he struggled to survive.

Sarcasm is the best encouragement, and that's their style. This is something that ordinary people can't understand, but they are so direct, and this is a pride.

No one shall be without pride, but he shall not be proud. Not only do they have arrogance, but they also have that arrogance. In the midst of battle, pride is not to be lost.

Although it was different from what they had originally thought, just when their hands could barely swing their swords, they finally heard the footsteps of the Knights.

They knew that their mission was over. Finally, the victory of the first battle was ushered in.

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I'm so sorry I messed up what I thought today.

I didn't expect to write it so late, but in the end, I wrote it at this time.

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