The combat power of the black beast and the knights is basically equal, so this encounter with the knights of the clan is extremely disadvantageous. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

If it weren't for the fact that the previous knights' goal was not to crush the enemy, but to disrupt the opponent's formation, then the consequences might be even more disastrous.

Rao is like this, the losses of the knights are also very heavy, there have been many knights who have been pulled off their horses by the black beasts, and then turned into the trophies of these humanoid monsters, and the rest of the knights are also moving forward with great difficulty.

Artoria looked anxiously at the knights who had been fenced off, and she was now surrounded with the knights of Artoria, and her heart was full of remorse.

If she hadn't let the knights charge, instead choosing to retreat, maybe things wouldn't have turned out like this.

But now that she had said anything, she could only continue to fight like this - and no matter what she said, she could not show a discouraged look, otherwise it would affect her morale even more.

She looked at Joe and Joan of Arc again, there was no one around them, hundreds of square meters were empty next to them, and each attack of these two sent a large concussion - visible from the cracked ground beneath their feet.

Just now, there was an unlucky black beast soldier who wanted to help their boss, but it turned out to be ......

Cough...... Ahem......

Artoria reluctantly retracted her head, it seemed that she couldn't rely on others.

From the very beginning, Sanzhefeng made it clear that Artoria would not make a move no matter what she encountered this time, and if she couldn't resist anymore, he would take her back to Serigan, but then she would lose the chance to become king again.

She didn't want to, not at all.

So...... She can't afford to lose.

But she couldn't see the direction of victory clearly.

There are a large number of black beasts around, and the knights' advantages against the warriors cannot be brought into play, so they can only be restrained here, and people are still dying - if this continues, they will lose sooner or later!

Artoria pondered silently what to do. But she really didn't have anything to do, as if everything about herself was slowly disappearing and she had no way at all.

This feeling of powerlessness was slowly eroding her heart.

What the hell should I do......

The girl was a little dazed, and she suddenly found herself completely

I don't know what to do, she has been doing these things with the help of Sang Zhefeng before, and when she came to do it herself, she realized that everything was not so simple.

But......

"Hold your foot! Rush out! The girl drank coquettishly.

Now is not the time to give up, everything can go on.

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Just as Artoria was giving the order, the sound of horses' hooves had already reached the ears of everyone in the audience.

It was not the scattered sound of the knights present, but the sound of horses' hooves that was unusually uniform and unusually intimidating.

Although the soldiers were still busy dealing with the enemy in front of them, they still took a leisurely look, only to find that not far away, a puff of smoke was billowing.

Wrong! It's a knight unit!

"Your Royal Highness! Harrison, I'm coming! ”

The old knight took his knight's spear, and rushed towards this side with a tiger, and behind him was a knight brigade of 10,000 people.

This is the most powerful knight order in Bridania, the real protector knight of Bridania, and the real important weapon of the country.

"Grandpa Harrison!"

Artoria opened her mouth in surprise, and Harrison waved his knight's spear there, and shouted, "For justice!" ”

The knights behind him also raised their spears and shouted: "For justice! ”

As they spoke, a golden glow appeared on their faces, and all the knights seemed to have gathered behind Harrison—the whole team marched forward as if it were a sharp sword.

This is the ability of the fifth-order knights, and it is not the strength of a single army, but the strength of the whole - except for the Earth Binding God, there are very few individual creatures left that can withstand their charge.

This kind of blade-like team is also the strongest fighting team on the plains.

The black beasts also focused their attention on the knights over there, and as if they were not afraid at all, they rushed towards that side again.

The next moment, the confrontation between the two sides began.

This time it was a crushing situation, and the knights were completely like long swords cutting into butter, directly cutting through the defenses of the black beasts, and picking those humanoid monsters into the air.

This time it really showed what it means to completely suppress the infantry by knights, and the knights under Harrison completely ignored the charging attacks of those guys - the black beasts couldn't knock down the knights with the buff at all, and they could only pick up these knights one by one, and then die.

Joe over there also noticed that his soldiers were being killed, but there was no way he could get rid of the entangled girl in front of him - the strong defense and advanced skill made Joe a little helpless.

The knights wielded their weapons in unison, whether they were swordsmen, or spears, or hammers filled with holy light—all of these things could do great damage to the black beasts.

Black struggled there, but it didn't last long for the greater light to swallow up the remaining darkness.

And when they had cleared all the black beasts, Joan of Arc withdrew from the fight with Joe and stood in front of Joe looking at him.

"You're hopeless."

Joan of Arc silently said, "Admit defeat." ”

Joe looked at the knights around him, at Harrison over there, at Joan of Arc in front of him, and finally at Artoria over there.

He suddenly laughed.

"Young king, you will ascend to the throne, but when that moment comes, everything will change."

He said silently, but for some reason, everyone could hear him clearly.

He suddenly raised his sword in the air and glared angrily.

"For Jericho. Pendragon! ”

His voice was like thunder, and everyone immediately retreated vigilantly, for fear that this fifth-order warrior would suddenly go berserk.

But Joe's body only shook for a moment, and then there was no movement.

He's dead.

Those were his last words.

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Jericho sat at the royal table and ate a sumptuous dinner.

He very elegantly picked up a piece of fatty steak with a knife and fork and slowly brought it to his mouth.

Suddenly, he paused, as if sensing something.

He silently put the beef in his mouth, and then swallowed it slowly.

It's hard to swallow.