On the main street leading to the West Gate, brightly armored knights galloped to try to capture the gate before the Fifth Brigade entered the royal capital.

What the Fifth Brigade meant by attacking the royal city, the Knights of the Anglican could not have known better. Most of the officers of the Griffonheart Legion of the garrison King Dumilt were from noble families in the royal capital, and no matter what the outcome of the battle was, the incident had already been determined, even if the family behind them did not know, once they failed, they could not escape the fate of being hanged by the angry king's majesty. Everyone understood that the civil war in Rodland had begun, and that they were powerless to prevent the big thing from happening, or at least to quell the rebellion before it turned into a national war.

The premise of this qiē is to ensure that the royal capital Mierte will not be captured.

If the commander of the Knights did not die, two hundred percent of the orders issued were to rush to the arena to rescue His Majesty the King, but the temporary commander of the Knights was commanded by Adolf, who appeared as a new star? Ziegler, whose loyalty in his bones was dedicated to Rodland rather than Ryan II, was not so keen on preventing his past companions from assassinating the king, not to mention that if they thought about it carefully, even if they rushed to the arena to stop the renegade knights, His Majesty the King was still trapped in the arena and could not get out, but the commander of the Fifth Brigade on the side of Xicheng drove straight in, even if the individual strength of the Anglican knights was strong, they were also lacking in skills, it was better to take advantage of the time when the old knight resisted, and seize the West City Gate to keep the Fifth Brigade out, It's better to make a rescue plan in a timely manner.

In the end, Green couldn't agree more.

-- It's just that the reason is slightly skewed.

In the eyes of the young lord of Jinlunga, there is no question of the order of zài at all, and the first task must be to block the fifth brigade from entering the city, otherwise the king will not be protected, not only the royal nobles. Even the common people will suffer. As for His Majesty? Your old man loves to die or not, everyone is happy to survive the sniper, and if you don't have a life, you will naturally have Her Royal Highness the princess to inherit the throne, so why is there any need to rush to the rescue?

All in all, the two hit it off and headed straight for their destination. On the way, Green used a low-level communication crystal that had been improvised to deliver a message to the Old Sir about the Knights of the Anglican. bluntly said that the Anglican knights are currently fighting at the West City Gate, and the old knight who was fighting with the big mercenary group over there forced the mercenaries in front of him to retreat, and withdrew from the battlefield under the cover of the two Wind Knights, after quickly listening to Green's report, he was both shocked and angry about the rebellion of the Anglican Knights, and after learning that the West City Gate was lost and the Fifth Brigade was likely to defect and attack the city, he had nothing to say about the determination of Green and Adolf, but before he could say a few more words, Green's communication came to an abrupt end-

In front of the West City Gate, which the old knight's eyesight could not reach. A group of people turned on their backs.

The renegade knights, who had long been prepared for the break, buried a row of magic gunpowder on the street in front of the West City Gate, and the Anglican knights who had just approached were suddenly caught off guard by the explosion and fell off their horses. Although the knights in the back were not injured and had to jump off their horses when the road was blocked, they were soon attacked by the renegade knights on both sides, and the two groups, who also claimed to be knights of the Royal Anglican, immediately exchanged hands.

In the midst of the smoke, Green confronted his first opponent. A Knight Captain of the State Church. When he saw the other party, the other party was fighting Xiona. In fact, the cold-faced female knight is retreating, although she is also a knight chief, after all, there is still a difference between high and low, and unfortunately, Xiona encountered not only a second-level knight captain who is higher than herself, but also an awakened power of the fire attribute.

She didn't dare to slack off. As we all know, attribute restraint on awakening alone is enough to kill the opponent.

Seeing this scene, Greenfield didn't think about it, and directly stabbed it with a sword - his swordsmanship has always been like lightning, and this sword is no exception. Coupled with a hint of killing intent fluctuations, if it weren't for the sword in his hand, it would be a barbarian attack.

The rebellious state religion knights are all awakened powerhouses, but they are helpless when they encounter such sharp killing swordsmanship, so they have to return to the sword to save them, "dang" A metal tremble, the two swords intersected, and the two swords retreated.

However, the inch is long and the inch is short and dangerous, and the broken sword that is extremely fast in return attacks again, and the renegade knight has no choice but to take another step back and let Green's offensive.

Siona finally found an opportunity to take a step back, her chest heaving violently, and in a matter of seconds, she had consumed a lot of her awakening power. She pulled a sword flower to let the ice condense again, took a breath, and turned her head to look at the broken sword in Green's hand:

"It's this swordsmanship again...... Who taught you? ”

"We'll talk about that later."

Xiona pursed her lips and nodded sternly.

The renegade knights had already noticed Green, in fact, they had long noticed that Green, a stranger, was obviously not an ordinary person since he could walk with the knights of the state church. Under his metal mask, a pair of eyes were blood-red as if he was a hungry wolf, and before Green could move, he immediately felt the air flow around his body rise suddenly, and a scorching heat wave rushed towards his face, making people feel uncomfortable as if they were in a scorched hell, and his breathing became sluggish.

"Be careful, he's the awakening of the fire elemental." Siona immediately reminded in a low voice, the concern in her voice overflowing. She took a step in front of Green, the thin sword in her hand was horizontal, and the cold air blocked the air a lot cooler, but immediately beads of sweat the size of beans slipped down her neck.

The voice made Grimm feel a little nostalgic for some reason.

If only it could have happened in the past.

When they were children.

If that teenager who claims to be tired of city life can feel this love at that time.

If you used to be mean, it's just a false memory.

If she had changed earlier.

If he hadn't died.

Green's eyes couldn't help but moisten, and he couldn't suppress it. For a moment, he felt as if his soul had changed back into that kind child, and he had become a spectator, looking down on the whole situation from an endless God's perspective, obviously a completely independent scene, but it seemed that he could control the world with a single move, and the holy sword in his hand was like a groundbreaking artifact, and wherever the blade went, it was his kingdom.

One person, one sword, one sword.

The world in his eyes seemed to be completely dismembered, reduced to countless extremely thin lines, and every supporting center of gravity of the human body and architecture fell into his eyes, which was undoubtedly impossible for mortals to touch.

A world made up of laws, or laws of approximation.

Region?

No, not domains.

This is the force field.

Green's heart shook violently, he suddenly broke free of the invisible shackles, and couldn't help but roar angrily, what he saw in his eyes was different. The deepest part of his eyes seemed to spin yellow flashes, cutting lines back and forth rapidly, and countless messages were interpreted in an instant, feeding back to Green's huge ocean of spiritual power

It dawned on him.

The female knight heard Grimm's roar with doubts and nervousness, but when she looked sideways, she saw Grimm raise his hand to break the sword.

It's as if a world has been lifted.

"Burn? Parched? Air evaporation? It doesn't matter anymore. ”

"This awakening power is very hot."

"So I'm asking you to feel it too."

The voice is extremely calm, as if there is a confidence above all things. The holy sword that Green raised with one hand swung downward, and the burning blade in the hand of the renegade knight had just arrived, and the two swords did not clash, as if someone had deliberately missed the opponent.

Then, with a loud bang, the two-handed greatsword of the renegade knight was powerless.

No one could see what Green had done.

The renegade knight grew up horrified, he never dreamed that he would encounter such an enemy, and the blood on his entire right hand was as if it had been cut back and forth a thousand times by a small knife, revealing the craggy bones inside. He didn't know what Grimm had done, but he was extremely sure that it was definitely suppressing his awakening.

But what could that be?

It's nothing more than the law.

However, after all, the rebellious knight chief practiced in the Hope Church, and as soon as the sword fell to the ground, he immediately reacted that the enemy was difficult to match, and did not hesitate to hold the blood-red spar on his waist with his left hand.

Powerful magic fluctuations, instantly centered on the renegade knight chief, violently spread.

"Not good! He's going to unleash the black-level magic blast! ”

The female knight screamed, and a sword stabbed out, accompanied by a huge frost flower, trying to kill him on the spot before he could launch the magic crystal, but it was still a step too late, and the magic crystal in the hand of the renegade knight slammed into pieces, and a strong magic power as if it was substance overflowed, ferociously surging onto the renegade knight's long body, occupying every inch of his body unscrupulously.

The knight chief, who was no longer humanoid, was flying wildly, and two points of red light could be vaguely seen staring at Green.

"You're dead—"

A hoarse roar, erupting in a low voice in the armor of mana.

However, Green is only one step ahead.

The young man, who had not yet escaped from that mysterious state, handed a sword to the renegade knight.

"I have a sword that can cut you millions."

In the next second, the renegade knight who had not yet been completely shrouded in the magic armor twisted violently as if it was out of control, and then it violently disintegrated like a volcanic eruption, revealing a bloody man with an incomplete intermediate body and a thousand knives in an instant.

No one could see that after Green had taken a step, he had walked up to the rebel knight, almost with his eyes closed, and stabbed and pulled out of his joints and vital points, wielding them like children playing with a pencil sharpener.

Silent, shadowless.

Speed Force Field? Thousands of nets.

"Ho...... Ho ......" The renegade knight, whose throat was cut open horizontally by Green, and was pierced vertically, made a leaking sound, and wanted to reach out to cover his throat, and suddenly a stream of blood gushed out, and the whole person was like a water balloon that had been punctured, but it was filled with red viscous blood.

The corpse fell apart in an instant.

"This, this, this is ......" Siona gasped, almost speechless in shock. And only then did the frost flower in her hand pierce it, sealing the bloody qi that was so thick that it almost blocked her mouth and nose.

The world created by the speed of God slowly faded from Green's eyes.

He subconsciously lowered his head and looked at the broken blade in his hand.

Sure enough, it's a good sword...... This. (To be continued......)