"Accept death!"

Although the success of avoiding Shang? Putten's attack, but it still made the young man break out in a cold sweat, and if he hadn't arranged it in advance, he might have really been injured.

The magic array appeared in front of the young man's palm, aimed at Champten, and the magic erupted into a red flame shockwave towards him.

The scorching heat of the air suddenly rose, and the ground where the flames passed was scorched black, and the heat wave caused the surrounding trees to dry and ash in an instant.

Champton didn't dodge, not that it was difficult to dodge, but that there was already an extra figure in front of him.

The collision of flames and figures triggered the blast of the shock wave, and even Joan of Arc in the distance felt the heat wave rushing to his face, if it weren't for the carefully selected heavy cavalry led this time, I am afraid that he would have fallen into a panic.

"Huh?" Finally, the young man's face became solemn, as if the opponent this time was ...... It was much stronger than he had imagined, and no one of the invaders in England could easily take the attack except for Bedford.

After the impact of the flames, Lahair's figure stood in front of Champten, his eyes burning with a burning look as if he was about to swallow him up.

"Why did you get back?" asked Gilles, discreetly, when Champten had returned to Joan of Arc.

"At least until Lahair recovers, I have no hope of making a move" with a slightly wry smile, Shang? Proton looked at Lahair, who had turned into a 1v1 against youth.

"Lahail is not a calm guy, I am afraid that a lot of anger has been suppressed long ago after the slaughter of the village, and it is normal for the main owner to have an outburst now"

"What do you mean?"

"Lahaire has a very straight personality. Identity cannot hinder him in any way. Even if there is a problem with the king's behavior, he will not hesitate to scold", in Champleten's opinion. If it weren't for Laher's character, he would have become the commander of the whole army long ago.

"Because of this character, Lahaile is very angry"

"Anger makes people stronger, and this is especially evident in Lahair, and the increase in strength also makes him likely to hurt his own people"

The skin exposed outside the armor turned red, but I don't know if it was burned by the flames or because of itself, Lahail's eyes seemed to be burning with flames.

"Die. Chop Pieces! ”

The roar of rage, before the young man could get angry, the two-handed giant axe slashed down at the same time with the sound, and the figure of the young man slashed to the ground without any hindrance.

There was a small earthquake around them, the horses were screaming and telling their fears, the rubble on the ground was shattered, and a crack cracked in both sides along the trail of the great axe.

The young man who appeared in the other direction had a slightly pale face, and a wisp of silver fell from his forehead, and he was wrong in his prediction, but he didn't expect that there were knights of this level in England. It's almost the same as those legendary heroes.

But it's not that there is no chance, and the whole is still expected. As long as you are still in this area, you will be undefeated.

“…… Holy Maiden, ready to retreat back to Reims "Merge with iron helmets, yet?" Proton said solemnly.

"Champton seniors, at present, Lahaire seniors have the advantage."

The battlefield was almost one-sided, and Lahail, whose speed had soared, kept appearing everywhere chasing the youth.

"The other party's ability to move is stronger than imagined, and he can't win, Lahel and I are in charge of delaying him around here, and take advantage of this time for the saint to return to Reims quickly"

Some words Champton hidden, Lahaier's 'anger' will consume a lot of physical strength, and he can't last too long, and he can't decide the winner with one blow, and he will be dragged to death by the other party sooner or later.

And at present, the other party seems to be planning to do this, otherwise he would not be so embarrassed, and the fight is the idea of dragging Lahaier to death.

"But the safety of both"

"Holy Maiden, if it is our two old guys, we can get out at any time, and it is not necessary to bring this group of young men behind us"

"Holy Maiden, return to Reims," Gilles said earnestly, half-kneeling on the ground.

“…… Retreat, return to Reims" Joan of Arc is not a person who does not know the importance of the matter, and after a short thought, he said with difficulty, choosing to retreat here is in a sense equivalent to abandoning Lahair, who is fighting, and Champten, who is preparing to be behind.

"Yes!"

The horse's hooves began to gallop again, and the ground still shook from time to time, but as the distance widened, the environment finally returned to calm after half an hour.

The speed of the cavalry also began to slow down, after all, this was a heavy cavalry, and long-distance running was not what they were good at.

"Holy Maiden, please evacuate with Lord Gilles, and we will arrive later," said the temporary leader of the remaining hoplites before Joan of Arc.

It will take a long distance to return to Reims from here, and the saint will inevitably delay the speed of walking with them, if there are only Gilles and the saint, it will be completely different, and the horses are all carefully selected, and they will definitely be able to survive until they return to Reims.

"Let's go back together" didn't have too many words, the previous one was a last resort, but now Joan of Arc didn't want to abandon anyone anymore, and Joan of Arc understood their thoughts.

I'm afraid that I still have the idea of hindering the pursuit of the enemy.

"But ......"

"Needless to say, my decision will not change"

"You will all stay here, there is no need to be humble," the voice sounded from the sky, it was the young man who had been dragged by Lahail and Champten before.

"How is that possible," Giles muttered in astonishment.

It has been half an hour since they left, and the horses of the heavy cavalry are all carefully selected, and this group of cavalry is the elite of the elite, and it is enough to gallop nearly ten kilometers in time, how can they be caught up.

The young man who was stepping on a strange object like a blanket quickly flew over several people and came directly in front of Joan of Arc, but it could be seen that he was not in his prime, and his face was pale and ugly.

"What's wrong with the two seniors of Lahair and Champten!" After confirming that it was really a young man, Gilles suddenly couldn't help but say.

"I'd love to tell you that I killed both of them, but unfortunately they're still alive and don't have time to kill them," the young man's face twitched unconsciously.

Originally, it was finally dragged until the mad knight fainted, but the other knight was not easy to entangle, and the attack of the mad knight made him avoid his edge, and the other was defensive, a flexible defense that could be as calm as water at any time

made him decisively choose to give up, teleported to the edge of the enchantment, and even used the treasures left by his ancestors to keep up.

"I'm still worried about yourselves, they can't afford to come back to you now," the young man said mockingly, looking at a few people who were a little relieved.

One of the strongest two loses his combat power, the other will not be able to arrive for a while and a half, and he is still in the mood to worry about others. (To be continued.) )

PS:, some people may wonder why they write about many other knights, the hint is the inherent enchantment of the emperor; Joan of Arc is still a little short of the top Heroic Spirit; By the way, Pull Hale is poker's jack of hearts, which is very famous