"Everyone conducts a self-examination, whether they are injured, and reports in a timely manner."

"Nola, use the ability of the life sequence to check if it is contaminated with anti-life radiation dust."

"Sheila, work with Nora to wash off the fallout with a breeze."

With a series of orders, the people of the Azure Sword began to clean up the dust from their bodies.

Although everyone was shocked, after all, they had been lying on the ground for so long, and their emotions were almost digested.

"Where are we going next?" Eleanor asked, "Go to Medea?" ”

If it had been in the match map of a previous life, Asker would have said "no".

After all, with such a large AOE animation, enemies from a distance can also see it.

If the other party arrives first, and then ambushes and sets up a siege point to help, let's not be too miserable, okay?

However, in this world, Asker can't give such an order, because the negative impact of "death or death" on the team is much more serious than being ambushed by the enemy.

So he could only order everyone to pay attention to the danger around them and cautiously move towards the center of the explosion.

The deeper you go, the more clearly you can see the power of the explosion.

The earth melted into an asphalt-like substance, and the otherwise flat concrete walls were covered with droplet-like bumps like dissolved butter lumps.

The remains of a power armor were displayed nearby, the lower half of its body had completely melted and merged with the black ground beneath its feet, and the exoskeleton armor of its upper body had been twisted, radiating a golden-red sheen that looked like hot steel had just been taken out of a furnace.

The crowd continued to move forward, and when they reached the center of the explosion, they saw more remains of the Power Armored Knights, standing quietly around the center of the explosion, and the knights' servants had no armor to protect them, and their bones were already gone.

Beneath the collapsed building was a downward funnel-shaped hollow that emitted an unpleasant smell of char and pale cyan smoke.

She ...... Isn't it dead? Eleanor stared at the center of the hole, shocked.

Asker didn't answer, just stared at the hole equally without saying a word.

After a while, the sound of a difficult cough came from below:

"I won't die if you die! Persian cat! ”

A red-haired head stained with sewage struggled to pull half of its body out from under the hole, gasping for breath of exhaustion.

Medea.

Directly below her appeared to be a sewer, and she had to submerge herself in the sewage to survive the chain of explosions and heat.

Sidlifa and Eleanor hurriedly jumped out of the funnel pit and pulled her out one left and one right.

"How does it feel?" Aske asked, crouching down beside her.

"Can't you say something comforting except that?" Medea lay flat on the ground, letting Nora treat her, her chest heaving slightly.

"I mean, your perverted sub-personality should have taken the initiative to communicate with you this time, right?" Asker continued, "How are you getting along?" How does she make you feel? ”

Medea was a little distracted when she heard this, and stared blankly at the sky.

"It sucks." She said.

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"She can't go far!" In the marching procession of Crusader Knights, Alfred blushed and said, "That kind of flame...... It must have greatly overdrawn her spirituality! She must be in very bad shape right now! ”

"We've got information that another team has infiltrated from the north." King Bernifaxiu's saber guard, Joel. "Maybe it's someone who came to the rescue." ”

"So what!" Alfred sneered, "We're just going to catch them all!" ”

If it's all monsters like that mage this time, then we'll be served a pot of ...... The thought swooped through Joel's mind.

However, he soon smiled and shook his head. If that were the case, the squad would have been thrown into battle in the first place, rather than waiting for the mage to sacrifice his life and let out his ultimate, half-dead, before rushing in in a panic.

Besides, the squad seemed to be less than ten people, and the Crusaders were three times as many as them, all of whom were battle-hardened Power Armored Knights, and naturally there was no reason to be afraid of each other before the battle.

Alfred was still urging impatiently, and Joel echoed the other party's words while ordering everyone to speed up the march, knowing in his heart that the reason for Alfred's eagerness was because more than a dozen elite knights were buried in the fire.

In the Crusader kingdom, human life was the cheapest, after all, there was a steady stream of Western pilgrims to replenish it, but a dozen power armors were a lot of money.

Alfred was destined to pay for this money out of his own pocket and pay it to the king's small coffer.

"Enemy ahead!" As the knight's retinue shouted a warning, the crusaders saw a tall knight standing in the middle of the street in front of them.

She wears thick orange-yellow plate armor and carries a shiny shield with the coat of arms of a double-headed eagle painted on her left hand.

In his right hand, he held a dark gold spear with the head carved into the shape of a dragon, spitting out a blade as thin as a cicada's wing.

"Just one person?" Alfred laughed, "What a crude bait and trap!" Do you think we're going to rush up like this? ”

"Grenade! Aim at the buildings on both sides and blast all the ambushes inside! ”

Several knights immediately came out with guns in their hands and quickly got down on one knee to load their rifles with grenades.

These assault rifles and grenade launchers were the latest aid from the Holy See to the Latin Empire, and they were used by Alfred at this time.

Several grenades, with white eyes, roared into the buildings on either side, followed by a loud explosion of gunpowder and the collapse of walls.

"There doesn't seem to be anyone." Joel said with a frown.

"They just died before they could scream!" Alfred said coldly, "The first squad stepped forward to attack, and the second squad focused on covering the attack, pay attention to guarding behind her!" ”

Four armored knights stepped forward first, spears in hand, and launched a rapid charge and piercing. Eleanor took a step forward indifferently, holding a shield in her left hand to block the attack on her left, and swinging her spear in her right hand with force.

The adamantite spear collided with the spears of the two knights on the right, and suddenly spun violently, shaking both spears away.

"Spiral?" Joel, who was staring at him from behind, was stunned for a moment.

As the signature gun skill of the chivalrous knights of West Francia, the technique of spiraling is widely spread and is not complicated to use.

The spear is violently rotated as the weapons of both sides cling to each other, forcing the opponent's weapons to vibrate uncontrollably and be bounced away, as a sign of mercy for the knight to "stop the atrocity without killing".

However, the skills of the tall knight in front of him were undoubtedly much more advanced than those of the chivalrous knights.

She first swung the spear horizontally, as if it was just an ordinary attack parry, and only rotated the spear at the moment of collision, and the strength of the spear itself, coupled with the force of the rotation and shock, could undoubtedly shake the weapons of the armored knights farther.

Then, the creation of a larger empty door is naturally for the sake of ......

"Be careful!" Joel immediately shouted.

However, it was too late for him to warn, because in the next second, Eleanor swung her spear and slashed the iron with a powerful blow, hitting the sightpieces of the two knights at the same time.