Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The changes and responses of the info demon were completely in the eyes of Ioris, but he could no longer adjust to the impact that had entered a high speed, or rather...... The Grand Master of the Templars was also reluctant to make adjustments in his heart......

From a long time ago, whether it was Fein and the others, or even the Pope, whom he revered most as his father, the Pope, kept repeating in his ears the horror of the devil, day after day...... Eoris swore he was tired of it, and as the youngest Grand Master of the Templars ever to be in the Church, he had his own pride, his own persistence

He is powerful and pious, if it weren't for the appearance of the Knights of Punishment, he would undoubtedly be one of the most powerful among all the knights on the continent, if it weren't for the church and faith, if it weren't for the nobles who seized on the old traditions and didn't let go easily, if it weren't for this and that, even Saru would admit that Aioris was the most likely person to become a paladin after Lealdo, at least in terms of strength......

"I don't believe it! I don't believe that there is a power in this world that is superior to the Knights of Punishment, and that demons can kill !! ”

With this obsession or the unwillingness that he didn't realize in his heart, even when he saw the other knights rushing towards him, Aioris still gritted his teeth and led the knights to pounce on the original target without any timidity

The sound of the blade penetrating into the bones was instantaneous, and the blood quickly flowed into a river under the rain, and after the impulse, Eoris and the rest of the Templars were shocked to find that the enemy infantry, who they had personally experienced the strength and resilience, had almost no resistance, and at this time there was almost no resistance, and the tide dispersed to the sides, front and back, even if they did not hesitate to abandon the array they had just organized

He even saw in the face of the enemy in front of him a deep fear that could not be concealed, yes, indeed fear, like the fear that comes from the bone marrow of a herbivore when it meets a superior predator......

The twin swords were tucked back at his side, and Aioris's whole body was subconsciously tensed like a cheetah, even if he was an idiot, he understood that the source of fear of these once fierce infantry on the other side was definitely not him and his knights, but hundreds of demon knights who were rolling in, and the speed was no less than that of the unicorns of the knights

The short distance was fleeting, and the five hundred demon knights led by Baal seemed to be unable to see the infantry in front of them, and trampled away without hesitation and mercilessly, and the manic nightmare beast in the bone cracking howl stepped out of the bloody path in the infantry array of their side

In just a few moments, the unbridled onslaught of the demons caused almost the same amount of damage as the Templars, and the surrounding dark cultists did not complain about it, and the only thing they did was to flee in all directions, ironically, what Eoris wanted to achieve seemed to succeed in this instant?

Without giving him and the knight behind him time to sigh, the demon knight who stepped straight over, led by Baal, quickly arrived in front of them, and without greetings, a narrow black sword stabbed silently at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye like a poisonous snake with a fishy smell at the moment of intersection......

"Qiang ......"

"Hmm!"

The inaudible sound of metal clashing couldn't hide Aeolith's sore cry, even though the experience of the battlefield had prepared him from the beginning, but ......

"Too fast!"

Staggered past the two of them at the same time and turned around, Aioris turned sideways slightly, the small but extremely deep wound under the ribs was constantly flowing blood, and the excellent full-body armor had almost no protection against the attack just now

Looking at the emaciated demon in front of him with fear, only he knew in his heart that in the short moment just now, the other party stabbed three swords in a row, and the wound on his body was created by the third sword that even he was known for his agility could not dodge

Terrible opponents!

Unlike the Grand Master Templar, although he could see the ugly face under the mask, anyone could feel the contempt of the other party at this time, and Barr shook off the blood stained on the stabbing sword and spoke in an ugly voice

"Woohoo! The strongest of the human race? Interesting, thanksgiving, Ant, because below I'll be a little more serious, and remember my name before you die, my name is Bal...... At least in the barren vocabulary of you humans, I'm one of the twelve Knights of the Terror, and it's your honor to please me! ”

"Die!"

Barr's words were answered by Aioris, who rode up again, and the twin swords that flashed in his hands, knowing that there was no way back, he unleashed the most furious attack of his life, and the two shiny swords were almost impossible to see between the swings, and it seemed that even the continuous rain lines had been broken from them

"Oh?"

There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, but Baal didn't care too much, and in the face of the opponent's attack that was like light and silk, he didn't even move his shield, but simply raised his right hand......

"Jingle ......"

The incessant sound of metal striking erupted suddenly, and with the full strength of Aioris, even the last trace of the long sword in both hands disappeared, and the air was blinded and deadly by the snowy light

After a while, Aioris, whose breath was a little disordered, took the lead in retreating, and looked at the other party in disbelief with the soreness of his arms, he couldn't understand that this attack that almost exploded with all his potential was so easily blocked by the other party without causing the slightest damage, and the despair caused by the gap made him so stunned, his mind was blank and he couldn't say a word......

"Hello, nice improvisational ant, I have to say that you surprised me a little, but that's the end of it, the gap between us makes you unable to understand the nature of strength at all, the speed without strength is too weak!"

For a moment, Eoris seemed to have some delusions, and similar words seemed to have been said by someone he had heard before, as if they were ......

Without giving him time to be stunned, the long, narrow black sword was raised again in Baal's hand

"What's more, in terms of speed alone, there is no existence beyond me among the horror knights, cheer on the ants, you can see the true meaning of true power before you die!"

Before Baal's words fell, his shoulders shook slightly, and the black sword in his hand seemed to tear through the space, and the bloodthirsty black light continued to appear and withdraw from Aioris's body, with a hint of cruelty......

Roaring wildly, the blood-like Aioris subconsciously defended a few swords, and after realizing that he couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the other party, he gritted his teeth and desperately gave up all the plans to block and pounced again

"It's brave, but it's a pity...... Useless! ”

The shield slid out in an arc in front of him, easily invading the opponent's desperate attacks, and at the same time, Aioris's body was like a spring flower, but the crimson blood flowers kept blooming

Finally, his body could no longer support it, and with Baal's last blow, Eoris fell from his horse to the ground crookedly, the dense wounds under the shattered armor were terrifying, and under the deadliest wound in his left chest, he could almost see the hot heart that was still beating unyieldingly......

Glancing at the long sword that was being picked into the air and falling diagonally to his side, Baal looked down and mocked

"Look, lowly ants, this is the consequence of your persistence, the knights you once proud of are being slaughtered by my men, and the power you think is so vulnerable in front of me, I don't understand why even this is what kind of spirit makes you hold on, why don't you get down on your knees, kiss my master's boots like a real worm with a smile and ask for our mercy?"

Barely raising his right hand to lift the armor, Aioris's face was so pale, he could even see the blood vessels beating wildly, the corners of his mouth hooked an arc and gasped a few times but didn't say anything, maybe his eyes were peaceful and made Baal a little disgusted and faintly uneasy, the horror knight showed a violent expression for the first time, he pulled the reins of the nightmare beast, and the thick hooves of the mount stomped the base of Aioris's thigh

"Ahhh ~”

With the crisp sound of bone cracking, the unbearable pain caused the Grand Master of the Templars to roar wildly, and the blood from the corners of his mouth slowly flowed out and his face became even paler......

Leaning down on horseback, the pain of the other party finally made Baal smile sickly, stretched out his long arm and grabbed Aioris by the throat and pulled him up in front of him, wiping the blood foaming from the corner of the Grand Master of the Temple's mouth, he shook his head

"Do you know that the pain is only the beginning and not the end, open your eyes and look at everything in front of you, I will use the most cruel means to make those of your kind completely desperate with your corpses!"

Barely moved his eyeballs, everything in the battlefield made Aeoris can't help but spurt out another mouthful of blood, the Templar Knights, who occupy the majority of the numbers, are being crushed by the demon knights crazily, the number seems to have lost its meaning in the absolute power suppression, often several knights can't stop the impact of a demon, and every moment someone loses his life in the killing of the enemy

After seeing one of his lieutenants leap from his horse to the enemy and cling to him, and shouting hysterically for his companions to be pierced with him, Aeolis could not bear to look any further, tears filled his eyes for the first time, and he opened his mouth with difficulty and whispered to Barr, who was close at hand

"You...... You'll regret it, I'll see you...... I've seen more than you and ...... Your subordinates...... This bunch of garbage...... Mighty Knights...... Someday...... The sky will not be too far away, it will be ...... There will be someone like me, ahem...... In the same way...... Formula, kill ~ die ~ you !! ”

Speaking of which, the body that seemed to have lost any physical strength because of the blood loss suddenly straightened in mid-air, the heart under the wound made a crazy impact like a drum, and the green tendons on the neck stood out like tough roots, Aioris roared frantically

"And you've forgotten my left hand, die, miscellaneous!!!!"

The other sword, which had been held in his left hand, was like a real lightning bolt, stabbing Baal in the heart with the last of Ioris's vitality and stubbornness......

"Ahh

Blood splattered, the head of the Grand Master Templar flew high in the rain, his eyes were wide as if with some kind of unwillingness and attachment, but the corners of his bloodstained mouth were slightly hooked upward, like a child's kind of the purest smile......

"Bastard!"

Throwing down the broken body of Aioris's lost head, Barr looked down in disbelief and looked down at the wound of the half-severed sword in his chest, and cold sweat slowly fell, afraid? Fear? Angry? He only knew that it was just a little bit, and if it weren't for his subconscious instincts and reactions, he would have almost died here, as one of the Great Twelve Knights of Terror

Taking a deep look at the lifeless corpses on the ground and the heads rolling in the mud, the demonic mania in Baal's veins exploded, and he roared wildly in the sky, his shield shattering the head of a Templar who had cried out for revenge on the Grand Master

"Kill, kill them, shred up this waste, I want their flesh and insistence all to turn into the feces of wild beasts!"

However, to Barr's surprise, this time the Knights Templar did not retreat or fear, and the sacrifice of Aeoris seemed to be like a flood breaking through the last floodgate, breaking the last reason and fear in the knight's mind, and they were like incarnating those legendary beasts of ancient times, tearing at everything they saw in front of them with weapons, with their bodies, and even with their teeth and lives......

Powerful demon knights inevitably began to suffer casualties in front of Baal, one after the other, although each demon corpse would be piled up next to several or even a dozen Templars who had lost their lives......

"Damn it!"

As if thinking of something, he secretly glanced at the main formation in the distance, and just as Baal was about to join the battle to completely destroy this group of madmen after simply treating his wounds, a simple and vast horn sounded on the edge of the field in the distance, and resounded throughout the battlefield

With the trumpet, first a banner carried by an ordinary oak stick appeared first above the horizon, followed by the sword and flame cross flag, one after another knights with pale golden armor slowly appeared, and then more and more and more, and the black pressure was like a dark cloud before the rainstorm, with coldness and solemnity......

The tragic situation in front of him, only a hundred or so Templars who were still desperately left, and the remains of the warrior who wore familiar armor but had lost his head, made Finn's arm, which had always been as steady as a rock, tremble slightly for the first time, and the straight and heavy hilt of the [Pure Flame Chopping Blade] was slowly withdrawn, and the sword blade of the Grand Master of the Punishment Knight was pointed obliquely, and for the first time, he did not shout the battle horn, but simply vented all his anger, regret and grief with one word

"Kill !!!"

No one could see that the scene would remain peaceful, and ten thousand knights from all over the world, with different armor, weapons, and even beliefs, roared at the same time

"Kill!!"

Rulin's cavalry lance brushed and flattened, without hesitation, without temptation, just like an unstoppable torrent of steel, with boundless anger that could burn everything, facing the demon, the human knights who had just entered the battlefield directly began to charge!

"For Aioris, for the Knights Templar!"

Starting with Keith, the roar of rage spread instantly until it resounded through the mouths of all the knights......