Chapter 401: Tense Confrontation

There was a dead silence all around, and the knights' eyes were fixed on Rosslot and Sercia, and everyone held their breath, and at the slightest command from Lancelot they would charge forward, cut them down, and crucify them.

Just as the two sides were at a stalemate, one of the Templars at the forefront suddenly moved.

The Knights Templar were second only to the Knights of the Round Table and the Teutonic Knights in the Crusader Order, and were an indispensable backbone of the Knights Hospitaller, each of whom possessed strong and superb martial arts.

Everyone thought that the Templar wanted to lead the charge and prove his courage, but who knows, when he raised his great sword, his whole body trembled, as if he was resisting some force, and the next second, without warning, his sword turned and slashed at a companion behind him.

How did a knight behind him know that his comrade-in-arms would suddenly turn the blade of the sword, and he couldn't dodge at all, and he was hit solidly, and the chain mail on his chest was directly cut by the big sword, and even the sternum was split in half, and the blood mist sprayed to a height of two or three meters.

When the wounded companion fell, the others looked at the Templar in astonishment, only to see that his eyes were full of bloodshots, and his sockets were constantly swirling irregularly, and foamy saliva kept pouring out of his mouth, like a crab, and his mouth erupted with a beastly twisted roar: "Ahhhhh Yes!!! ”

In an exclamation, the Templars slashed at their wounded and fallen companion, aiming directly at the fragile neck.

Just as the wounded man was about to hit the ground, a Teutonic knight next to him was quick to resist the downward sword, locked his arm, and roared: "Lord, what are you doing?!" ”

"Ah!!!h The Templar roared in a twisted and terrifying voice, and those who didn't know thought that he was facing a roaring monster, and his strength was even greater, and he pushed through the Teutonic knight who was one rank higher than himself, and kept slashing with his heavy sword.

Under the cover of several companions, the previously wounded knight was dragged to safety in the chaos, and the rest of the people began to avoid the mad Templar, all with solemn expressions.

The Teutonic knight was a bit of a tiger at this point, and if he wanted not to hurt the mad Templar, he couldn't do it hard, but if he didn't, his safety would not be guaranteed.

Just as the Templars were slashing with their swords, a cardinal exorcist strode forward, his scepter slamming into the ground like a meteorite in a moment's time.

"Boom !!" Although the scepter seemed light, the moment it hit the ground, with the holy silver inlaid at the bottom of the scepter as the center, a substantial shock wave erupted around it, and the skin of the cardinal exorcist bishop burned with visible golden flames, standing like a god descending from the earth, and the words in his mouth were like divine sounds: "Evil retreats!" ”

"Boom!" The moment the sound wave mixed with divine power swept over the Templars, the bloodshot in his eyes quickly subsided, the white foam in his mouth stopped spitting, and some strange black energy was stripped out of his body, and after the energy dissipated, he directly fell to the ground with his eyes and fell into a coma.

"Good work, Your Excellency." Lancelot picked up the unconscious Templar and handed him over to the knight behind him, thanked the old cardinal exorcist bishop, and then turned his deep gaze to Cethea.

I saw that Sethea's blood pupils were surging with surging energy, as if exuding some kind of terrifying force field, the noble black dress was windless and automatic under the background of the blood energy, like a demon's minions hunting and dancing wildly, in the face of the vast divine sound waves, her right hand waved in the air, releasing a strange dark barrier, blocking all the sound waves.

Some knights may not have reacted yet, but as a Knight of the Round Table, Lancelot has fought against high-level vampires, and the Templar was obviously bewitched by Cethia just now, you know, the queen's blood pupils are not something anyone can stare at.

"Don't look in her eyes!" Lancelot gave the order, and the knights around him pulled down their masks and looked down.

Lancelot himself was fearless, staring directly at Cethia's surging blood pupils, and after a moment of silence, he shook his head and said complexly but firmly: "I am sorry to have come this far. ”

The wounded had already appeared in the confrontation, and coupled with Lancelot's words at this time, the surrounding knights naturally understood the situation, and their long swords were unsheathed one after another, forming a shining light and shadow under the gloomy sky.

Almost at the same time, under the momentum of destroying the world and destroying the world, the red umbrella in Luo Wei's hand descended with the scarlet queen in the main battle posture of twenty-six tons, and the dragon power that annihilated the army was raging like a hurricane at this moment, and the dragon teeth erected on the surface like a forest of guns seemed to tear everything apart, and vaguely roared with the fury of a giant dragon.

Immediately afterwards, the Blood Hell Giant Sword also appeared in Sercia's hand, revealing a cold glow that was more scarlet than blood under the blessing of the Queen's energy, and countless mysterious patterns entangled and coiled around the sword body like poisonous snakes, and finally all converged in the position held by the end of the blade, exuding a hideous light.

Lancelot may have taken Lancelot as a friend, but Lancelot didn't, he just thought Lancelot was a very noble knight, in other words, a good man, and that's it!

If the knight gets in his way and even wants to make a move, he will not hesitate to show his fangs.

The oppression brought by the Scarlet Queen and the Blood Prison made many knights breathless, and the unique dragon power invaded every cell in their bodies, if it weren't for the fact that these knights were all experienced in a hundred battles, at least half of them would have to foam at the mouth and lie on the ground at this time.

Just as Lancelot was about to take the lead in the charge, and the situation was about to become out of control, a hurried shout suddenly came from the rear: "Wait a minute! Don't get your hands dirty! ”

These knights all paid attention to Luo Wei and Cethia at this time, and they didn't have the energy to stop the people behind, so they were forced out of a way by the girl who came from behind.

I saw Al in white running to the middle of the battlefield, facing the knights who were about to charge, he stretched out his arms with all his might, shook his head and said eagerly: "Lord Lancelot, and everyone, please stop!" Locho is not your enemy! ”

Lancelot frowned and said, "Miss El, please get out of the way." ”

The surrounding knights had no intention of stopping, and they were all surging in battle.

The eyes of these people Al had seen, and it was a look in the face of heresy, eager to kill it all.

Al knew that any words were pale and powerless at this time, so he simply pursed his lips and did not speak, without saying a word, stubbornly blocking the front, refusing to take a step back.

This embarrassed the knights who were ready to attack, if they wanted to charge now, the sword would not be long-sighted, and the war horse would be even more ruthless, and the time would definitely hit the El, but it couldn't be stopped by a nameless nun!

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