The closed chain space was completely surrounded by black mist, and the chains that bound Grant and Sepal were slowly loosened at this time, and Tristan slowly sat up at this time: "You should have made the right choice to use the chains through my heart just now, is this out of your self-confidence?" Inspector Adult. ”

Faced with the grim battle situation, Simon still maintained a calm tone and said: "No, it's just out of curiosity that I want to know you, and the saying that curiosity can kill people seems to be really true." Then Tristan said quietly, "It looks like you'll never hear my story." ”

At this time, Grant and Sefal, who were wrapped in black blood, let out a howl like evil spirits, raised their weapons to kill Simon, and at the same time, the black chains around them began to move, and the dark space was gradually shrinking, and Simon felt the breath of death for the first time.

The space enclosed by the black chains made Simon's gasp more and more rapid, and the blades of Grant and Sephar's blades were in front of him, Simon raised his single-edged sword and barely blocked Grant's silver staff, but the ten folding knives that Saifar flew out of were stabbing at him from different directions at this time.

Simon tried to dodge but Grant's silver staff locked him up, large beads of sweat ran down his face, and the rapid breathing made the blood in his body begin to swell, and the scene in front of him was blurred for an instant, and the Grim Reaper had grabbed his throat.

"Tremble! Lamb to the slaughter! Tristan's voice echoed through the dark space. At this time, the sound of the blade breaking through the sky was already in his ears, and Simon concentrated on the last reverent call in his heart: "The sword of light cuts off the source of evil, and the light of God dispels the haze of demons!" ”

At this time. The white light instantly bloomed from the cross stigma in Simon's palm, and this time, a blinding white glow emanated from all around him. It's like a god descending on the mortal world. The silver staff that Grant pressed against Simon's sword no longer emitted a black mist, and the silver staff emitted the same white glow that resonated with Simon's holy light.

Sefal's folding knife stagnated in mid-air, the black blood that gradually wrapped the two of them gradually receded, the fierce fluorescent green in his eyes gradually disappeared, the space of the black chains around him was no longer tight, and the white light emitted from Simon's body was slowly climbing up the vines towards the black chains.

At this time, the red glint in Tristan's eyes disappeared, and his emerald eyes stared at Simon tightly. With an unconcealable excitement in his eyes, his lips trembled and repeated: "This holy light...... There is nothing wrong with that...... There is nothing wrong with that...... It's her....... it's her...... I finally ...... Finally ......"

At this time, Tristan trembled and stretched out his hands reverently towards the holy light shining in front of his eyes, and his hands gradually drowned in the light: "I have grabbed you....... I have held you...... Bella ......"

The white light dispelled the black smoke in front of him. The soldiers were retreating, men shouting and neighing and trampling each other, the armor lining was completely soaked, and the salty sweat stung eyes ached. He could vaguely see a frightened face running towards him in a panic: "What's going on?" What the hell is going on! He roared, raising his cage broadsword and slashing at the soldier who was desperately running!

The sharp blade of the broadsword slashed through the soldier's neck. The skull of the neck armor was shattered and flew into the air, blood gushing out of the cavity like a fountain of blood, and the soldier's headless body still ran for a few steps before falling heavily in a pool of blood.

But when he rushed to the hillside, he found that as far as the eye could see, the black flags were falling, and the soldiers were constantly retreating from in front of him like a tide. The armor and blades of the army on the skyline shimmered with dazzling white light, crushing the line that was gradually crumbling.

But at this moment he stood motionless in the tumbling river like a stubborn rock in the rapids, and a large number of people and horses around him still rushed past him in a panic, while his hand on the hilt of his sword was tightened. A black flag fell to his side in front of him, and he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the flagpole.

I saw him rush to a fleeing cavalry horse. He slashed the knight under his horse with a sword, and then jumped on the horse, holding the battle flag in one hand and brandishing the caged broadsword in the other, and let out an earth-shattering shout of killing. One man and one horse rushed against the fleeing crowd towards the endless army of silver armor!

Boil the ocean! The spears picked him off his horse, and someone snatched his broadsword, but he still waved the battle flag in his hand to make a final resistance to the enemies who surrounded him, and by this time he had already seen the cold light of the archer's feather arrows: "Okay! A humiliating defeat is better than a glorious death. ”

He was ready, but at this moment, a dazzling white light suddenly flashed in front of him, the archers put down their bows and arrows, the soldiers also put down their spears, and the crowd around him naturally parted paths.

He saw a knight coming from the way out of the way of the soldiers, he was wearing white armor, his white robe was spotless, and the horse that had sat down on Katsuyuki walked towards him with graceful steps, and he aimed his battle flag at the white-armored knight, and the horse stopped.

The white-armored knight jumped off his horse, and at this time he heard a nice voice in his ear: "You have failed, you can put down your weapons." A sneer tugged at the corners of his mouth, and the humiliation gnawed at his heart like a worm.

Suddenly, his eyes were filled with blood-red color, and he clenched the battle flag pole in his hand and shouted: "No! As he spoke, he pushed out the battle flag in his hand and stabbed at the white-armored knight, only to see countless chains flashing with silver light rushing towards him, trapping his whole body tightly, and the black battle flag slowly fell from his eyes.

The white-armored knight turned and mounted his horse, waving his arms as a victor, announcing victory in the battle! The crowd around them let out a mountain of cheers, "Kill me!" Kill me! You stupid humans! His lonely roar, but in an instant the sound was drowned out by the cheers of the crowd.

An unprecedented sense of loneliness hit his heart, and his voice gradually faded from roar to low to low pleading: "Kill me, please kill me......." At this moment, the white knight suddenly turned his head, and he saw a pair of clear blue eyes peeking through the gap in his face armor looking at him with pity.

"Damn...... It's humiliating to be looked at like that by humans......" (To be continued......

PS: The world is too peaceful on a business trip.,I was able to come back on the 30th.,During the period, I can't guarantee a stable dìng update.,I'm sorry book friends.,I'll try to make up for it when I come back~Bow~