Chapter Eighty-Three: Chop
Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info "Just as we are committed to peace without regrets, we must always be ready to die heroically in order to defend peace, we spurn cowardice, honor can be eternal, we swear, the sword in our hands will never be used for sin, we swear, the armor on our bodies will become a symbol of justice, we swear!" No matter how difficult it is, it will dispel all the gloom of the world......"
"To despise the pleasures of luxury, that would make us weak, and the greatest refuge of a warrior is the eternal rest of the earth, and under the singing of the world, even after thousands of years, our story will be passed on forever......"
The aria-like praise of chivalry still seemed to be sung in my ears, but one of the two was now separated from her body and washed away quietly by the rain
Finn's anger at the end of a step to see it happen, a very strange emotion that filled his chest, thumping and rushing to vent......
The demons' sheer power and the size of their retinues made them careless, and the few scouts were strangled by Ardalian's clansmen, allowing the human knights to approach the battlefield safely, and at this time they would pay the price and suffer the flames of rage
The charge of the 10,000-strong knights was like an invincible hurricane, they brutally and mercilessly destroyed everything in their path, even the stones that rolled down and shook in all directions could only be trampled and crushed under this force
Barely giving the enemy any time to react or adjust, the first row of mounted guns already emitted a cheerful sound, and the bodies of hundreds of dark believers in front of them were like rag dolls torn apart by naughty children, flying high against the background of blood and limb viscera......
Immediately after the second row, the third row...... ...... tenth row, even the most pedantic knights have long lost their mercy in their eyes when facing these invaders from other continents, and even the new knights who have stepped onto the battlefield for the first time are desperately holding their heavy riding spears when facing the corpses of the Templars who died to the last breath beside them
The enemy infantry, which had already been overwhelmed by the demon knights, was now even more chaotic, and as the knights continued to advance, as thousands of people were killed in the first wave of impact, the wounds belonging to the enemy were gradually expanding and bleeding at an accelerated rate
"Boom!"
Throwing away the broken cavalry spear in his hand, the powerful potential energy even smashed several enemies one after another, the face under the armor of Finn at the front of the arrow was iron-blue, and there was no trace of emotion in his cold eyes, after the pure flame slashing blade slashed three roaring demon knights in a row, the blade with black-brown blood stains pointed directly at Baal not far away, and the strong and undissolvable battle intent was surging like substance
As if he had been provoked, Baal's eyes flashed with a hint of almost desperate madness after a brief moment of stunnedness, he looked up to the sky like a beast and roared wildly in obscure language, the narrow black sword was once again hidden behind the shield like a poisonous snake, and the tall and fierce nightmare beast spewed a few wisps of sulfur-smelling heat from its mouth and nose, and it headed head-on......
"I'm Baal, and I know you...... Guys...... Damn bastards, ah!! ”
With a slight shake of his left shoulder, Finn dodged Baal's strange fast sword with precision like a machine, even his ears could clearly hear the piercing sound of the black blade and the grinding sound that slid through the armor, but the punishment master did not fluctuate at all, and the shield in his left hand blocked the surrounding space to interrupt Baal's follow-up attack, while the Pure Flame Chopping Blade in his right hand roared like a meteor, and slammed down with the simplest straight slash
With just one blow, the thick metal riding shield in the hand of the horror knight has already appeared terrifying cracks, and the ugly lines are like weird mouths that seem to be laughing at his master's indiscretion, but unfortunately, at this time, Baal has no mood and time to think about these things at all, his left arm seems to have been detached from his body and became numb and unconscious in an instant, and then the sharp pain from the bone marrow and soul instantly gushes out, this unbearable pain makes Baal unable to hold back the first miserable howl......
Straight split, straight split, straight split......
Without giving the terrifying knight in front of him any chance to back down and regain his breath, the Grand Master of the Punishment Knight seemed to be incarnated as the most skilled blacksmith in Stormwind City at this moment, giving up all his skills and slashing like a storm, using the Pure Flame Slashing Blade in his hand to continuously and frantically slash
"Click......"
The hard shield finally couldn't withstand such a devastation and completely shattered, and was carried backwards and far away by the force, and at the same time took away Baal's left hand, taking advantage of this gap, almost desperate, Baal finally found a chance to dodge to the side, he raised his left arm blankly, the smooth and flat cut of the white bone stubble on his wrist and the blood that had just begun to ooze made him just understand what was happening
The irrepressible pain and shame only inspired his ferocity, and with a roar, the black long sword in his right hand shook out an impenetrable deadly net and slammed it towards Finn in front of him, the speed and trajectory have almost exceeded the limit of the human eye, maybe this is Baal's real strength, as he said before, the battle with Eoris is more like play......
Pity......
No one had ever tried to face the furious Finn before, whether it was Leo or Keith or Anthony, no one dared or could not do this, the rock-like steady punishment knight Grand Master rarely had too big fluctuations in his emotions, even in previous battles, he also paid more attention to the battlefield situation than to show his martial prowess, which made even the closest people rarely see his unfathomable power!
The attributes of more than 900 may not prove anything, but when he was in the Pander continent, in the most difficult battles, even Keith and Anthony had been seriously injured, while Finn, who had experienced hundreds or even thousands of wars, did not have a single scar on his body
It is said that scars are a man's medal, a proof of a man's bravery, but Finn didn't care about this, he was strong, adhering to his nature, Gujing Bubo's mind was difficult to be affected by external objects, no matter who he looked at, he would always be the most trustworthy and hopeful man, and now, this man broke out......
"Cross Slash!"
In a low shout, the dazzling light of the Pure Flame Slashing Blade flashed like a continuous flicker of flames, which was different from the previous time, and this time the knight's skill had changed in Finn's hands
Unrecognizable to the naked eye, a staggering number of shiny crosses slammed into the black sword net as if they were substances, and then slammed into Barr's chest with a tearing force......
Time seems to stand still
Facing the black blade that rested in front of the tip of his nose, Finn stared at Baal and his mount, who seemed to be still as statues, without even blinking an eye
"The speed without enough strength is just a ridiculously clumsy trick, return to the darkness, demon, I swear in the honor of knights that your companions will be with you in the near future!"
As soon as the words fell, Baal began to shatter from the armor on his chest, and the cracks of the cross quickly spread all over his body, metal, flesh and even bones continued to scatter and shatter, even his nightmare beast, and in a few breaths, this powerful terrifying knight became a blood-red piece of flesh, except for the black sword in the flesh and blood that was still intact, there was not even a trace of his existence in this world......
"Whew~"
With a long sigh, Finn turned his head to look at the once familiar head on the ground not far away, I don't know if it was an illusion, the curvature of the corners of Aioris's mouth seemed to become softer, and the last trace of unwillingness in his round eyes quietly faded
"Go in peace, my ...... Friend, although I can't agree with your practices and past, at least you have interpreted the best qualities of a true noble knight with your life! ”
Finn bowed deeply to Aeorith, the Pure Flame blade stood straight on his chest, and the Grand Master of Punishment was giving his final farewell and blessing to the deceased with the most formal knightly salute