Chapter 45: The Will to Guard! (1\3)

In the cold and furious voice, the golden brilliance shone here, and the banner that had been silent once again hunted and danced, and the monster formed with a Sage-level black devil as the core roared and took a few steps backwards unwillingly, and then sat down heavily on the ground, smashing out a huge wave of qi that seemed to be like substance, obscuring the vision.

"Who the hell is that?!"

The pupils of the old Marven on the city wall shrank, and the pathos in his heart still remained, but the brilliance of the power that was familiar with the scene of Rex burning himself before still made a trace of hope appear in the old man's heart.

Could it be, Rex is still alive?

The last light of the Knights Templar......

Such thoughts do not only exist in Marven's heart, no one here wants Rex to die like this, the young man who has carried out the way of knighthood until death should not usher in such a sad way, he should move forward to the end of this cruel war, and wait until the young man also becomes a pale and gray-haired old man, looking at the peaceful world under the warm sunset, and leaving quietly with the will to have no regrets for his life.

And not like this, as the end of the fall of the Knights Templar! For a knight, such an end would have been too cruel.

Buzz Buzz......

A warm and soft golden light slowly rose in the waves of qi beneath the city walls, and it seemed to carry the faint sound of countless remnant swords in unison.

In the calm, the voice of murder was slowly chanted.

"The swift river will eventually return to the right path, the storm will not blind you forever, you will depart as a knight with pride and humility, your will will remain with glory forever, your sword will be a testament to your hero, proclaim to the world that your life is upright, that you fight for the weak, that you will not retreat from the glory of courage, that you will sacrifice yourself for others, that you will indulge the low price of life......"

Old Marven's pupils shrank slightly—this was the simplest prayer the Templars could say goodbye to their comrades.

Here it is...... Templars?!

But Rex wasn't the last one......

Brush!

A slight spatial fluctuation flashed on the city wall, and in a blink of an eye, a very embarrassed figure appeared beside Marven, a black hair was wet with sweat, soft and sticky to his forehead, the originally handsome face was now full of paleness, and he just appeared on the city wall, gasping for breath, the look on Marven's face was slightly stagnant, and he turned around and slashed the rushing blood clan directly off the city wall with a sword, and stepped in front of the slender man, frowning and shouting:

"Bachin?! Where the hell have you been, and why are you only back now?! ”

"If you were here, with your spatial teleportation ability, the situation in Crane City would not have fallen to what it is now!"

"Ahem, old general, ask yourself, even if the soldiers of the surrounding human cities have long been unable to hold back and want to come to support, will those rulers be willing to let them out to help us? Expend your own strength to help Crane City, which they have long seen as a threat? ”

The demon god Ba Qin coughed violently a few times, and a subtle look of hope and regret appeared on Junxiu's face: "And...... I also brought reinforcements...... After the light rain forest, I accepted the order of Lord Chu Lie to send something to a close friend, but unfortunately, there were still some bad pools in the middle, and it took a lot of time...... Didn't make up for ......"

"Reinforcements?!"

Old Marven's eyes lit up slightly, and then he grabbed the collar of the demon god, he didn't care about the words behind the demon god at all, he just raised his voice and said loudly: "Where?!" How many?! ”

Ba Qin let the veteran pull him and shake him incessantly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised:

"At the gates of the city, there was only one man."

"Alone?!"

The smile on Old Marven's face froze for a moment, and those steel-hard eyes stared at the smiling face in front of him, and after a few breaths, the old man, who was already covered with war wounds, almost roared angrily:

"Someone, are you sending him to death?!"

The corners of Ba Qin's mouth were slightly raised, and there seemed to be brilliance shining in his eyes.

"No...... That one person is a whole army! ”

Under the city gates, the quiet sound of prayer was coming to an end.

"Knight, you've done your best, and I'll leave the rest to ......"

"I swear that I will not live up to your sacrifice, so you don't have to worry anymore and enjoy the rare peace quietly......

You don't need to protect us, you don't need to protect or bless, you don't need to worry, you don't have to worry, now that you're gone, don't worry about it...... You just need to rest quietly......

We'll take care of the rest!

We will inherit your will......

"Roar! Pretending to be a ghost, who do you think you are?! ”

The dark magic hybrid monster that fell to the ground barely reassembled and returned to normal until this time, roared to its feet, and swung its fists like battering rams towards the figure in the air wave, bringing a huge and fierce wind to disperse the air wave that had not dispersed for a long time, revealing the figure below that was blocking Rex.

is also a young knight, the armor on his body has been broken, but his body is straight, his eyebrows are clear, his face is soft but revealing the knight's advice, that familiar but somewhat unfamiliar appearance came into view, making the old Marven's body tremble violently, and the memory in his mind quickly flipped back, back to a few years ago, a drawing of the kingdom's secret became extremely clear, and the meaning contained in it, even the old general who had been fighting on the battlefield all his life felt that his brain was a little unable to turn, His lips opened slightly, and his voice trembled a little:

"This ...... This is?!! ”

"That's right......"

The corners of the Demon God's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a smile with some vindictive pleasure, and chuckled in response.

"Before Lord Chu Lie, the youngest Stigmata Knight of the Holy See's era, the last descendant of the famous family, and the knight who has passed down the will of guardianship from generation to generation......"

"Dylan Tel!"

Rumble!!!

With the fall of that name, there was a bang, and the right fist of the huge hybrid monster had been smashed down, but there was no way to move forward an inch at all, its huge fist that couldn't stop twisting was steadily picked up by a somewhat white palm, and the strong wind was flying, blowing Dylan's blonde hair dancing wildly, and inside those eyes, there was a completely cold murderous aura.

Two years, two years.

Every day, every moment, every minute, and every second is wrestling and struggling with his dark self, and he is no longer the immature knight he was at the beginning, but ......

Guardian Knight!

Kaba!

The five fingers turned, like a steel claw firmly embedded in the black devil's phalanges, the pure white and gold fighting aura flame ignited in an instant, and reversed in an instant, directly incorporating this huge arm directly into the flames, and the mixed arms turned into black devils one by one again in the fighting aura and flames, falling from the sky, and still in the air had been directly burned by the warm light flames, turning into wisps of black air flow.

"No...... No way?! ”

In the midst of the Dark Devil's panicked roar, Dylan slowly withdrew his palm, and his left palm was still firmly held on the banner of the Knights Templar, and there was still congealed blood on the broken gauntlet, revealing a tragic and firm conviction.

The Knights Templar, will it disappear?!

Quiver!!!

Dylan's palm was heavy, and the banner was heavily inserted into the earth, and the blood-stained banner danced wildly in the wind, and the corners of the young knight's mouth twitched slightly.

Of course, no!

"Knights Templar Dirontyre, Order to Lead!"

Rumble!!!

The pure white flame of light ignited wildly again, but compared with the previous one, it contained a greater momentum, as if in the past, in the midst of many cruel and tragic wars, there were people roaring like this, and the light of this will has remained in this heaven and earth, and it is awakened today.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the warm golden light dust replaced the original pure white light flame, slowly drifting behind Dylan, this drifting light dust fell, this environment belonging to the tragic battlefield quickly dissolved, swallowed by other environments, on the battlefield, in front of this lonely city, a knight with a strong and stubborn name between the unreal and the real, slowly stepped out.

Knights Templar, will it disappear?

Step, step, step~

For 4,000 years, the knights who fought and died in bloody battles with the belief of protection, how could the proud will be extinguished, even if we died, but the fire still existed, in the darkness, as long as someone inherited the will of this guardian, inherited the humility and pride of the knights, the faint spark will still burn as fiercely as it has been in the past thousand years, and that is the rebirth of the Knights Templar!

In the darkness, the flame of rebirth!

The flag in his hand seemed to feel something, and it danced more and more frantically, and a deep sadness and joy permeated everyone's hearts at this moment, and in this thousand years, countless knights were under its gaze, and died!

But now they're back!

Marven's pupils contracted suddenly, and among the golden faces, those familiar figures appeared one by one, and there seemed to be fatal injuries on their bodies, but the pride and firmness were as always, the old man's nose was sore, and tears couldn't help but fall.

Knights Templar, will it disappear?

Trample!

One by one, the knights held their shields and bowed their bodies slightly, Dylan clenched the embellished stigma of materialization, there seemed to be stars shining in his eyes, and above his body, the momentum that surpassed the level of the saint was rising, and he suddenly raised his head and shouted angrily.

"Knights Templar Training!!"

The voice came from afar, and in an instant, it was a tsunami-like roar in response:

"I don't die, the city doesn't break !!"

"Charge !!"

Knights Templar, will it disappear?

How can it be......

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