Chapter 558, surging

(There are a few more chapters to complete the volume.) )

Frankly speaking, Xiao Yan's roar was not loud, and after a long period of uninterrupted high-intensity combat, even with his level 5 punishment knight's physique, it was impossible to maintain too much physical strength. It was simply impossible for him to roar out an earth-shattering voice that resounded through the four fields.

However, even this not loud sound, even this roar that was mixed with the roar of the monster and was quickly drowned out, still made the knight team behind Xiao Yan make a great response.

"In the name of the Lord, forward!"

"By the command of the Lord, forward!"

"By the grace of the Lord, go forward!"

"The bravest knight, forward, forward, forward!"

It was only at this time that Xiao Yan had time to turn his head to look at the knights who rushed up. This is a small knight order, it seems that there are only more than sixty knights, and in the end, it is only a dozen knights who are about to impact Xiao Yan's side. But even with just a dozen knights, they still let out a roar that made the earth tremble.

However, the level of the Gothic knights is not high after all, and the highest level 4 constitution allows them to lose a lot when they pass through the heavy attack of mutant life, and when the two knights finally break through the long-range attack of mutant life like rain to reach Xiao Yan's side, the other knights are either dead or are fighting hard with the monsters around them. Even the knights who rushed to Xiao Yan's side were already scarred, and even half of the body of one of the knights had disappeared.

The knight eventually fell off his horse beside Xiao Yan, and half of his body was immersed in the plasma pool, and the mutant life hurt his body in the plasma pool. This made the knight's body convulsive. But he didn't let out any groans of pain.

Xiao Yan slammed over a monster that pounced. Leaving the monster far in the way of the crowd of monsters, he crouched down beside the knight and turned over his mask, behind which was the face of a young man who was breathing rapidly, not handsome, but resolute, even if the body suffered unbearable pain. Even if his whole face was distorted by this pain, there could not be any regret or fear in his eyes.

"Second Corinthians says that some people think that I am walking in the flesh, and that I must be brave with all men. The weapons of our warfare are not a proof of bravery, but only in the presence of the Lord can we conquer the strongest fortresses. Praise be to you, knight, I did not know your name, but you proved it by fact. You are the bravest, the most fearless. The Most Good, the Pure. Amen,"

The knight listened to Xiao Yan's voice, gasped loudly, and then forced a smile to appear on his distorted face, and then closed his eyes and died. No matter what he suffered during his lifetime, at least for now, his death was peaceful.

Watching this knight die, Xiao Yan raised his head, and the face of the young man under the crown became a little hideous. He looked at the monsters that were still rushing towards him in front of him, and whispered, "You have angered me. ”

The voice was so low that it was almost impossible to hear, but somehow, those monsters seemed to hear Xiao Yan's voice, and their movements even paused slightly, and even the monsters rushing over took a step to slow down.

Xiao Yan raised his right hand, which was the hand he held the scepter, and at this time, he had already handed the scepter to his left hand. When he raised his right hand, the skin on his hand had dried up rapidly, and then the flesh under the skin seemed to have dried up in an instant, and when the young man's right hand was fully raised, it had turned into a white and bony right hand.

Ai Sina's shock was overflowing: "Are you crazy? This is a permanent flesh replacement, and it can't be restored, and your right arm will be like that forever from now on! ”

"So what?"

Xiao Yan asked rhetorically, casually pointing at a monster from afar, and at the same time, the monster's body suddenly swelled to dozens of times the size of the original, and even pushed the other monsters far away. Then, in a terrible explosion, the monster turned into countless fragments, and these fragments would immediately explode violently if they came into contact with other monsters. Almost instantly, the group of monsters in front of Xiao Yan was emptied by such a chain explosion.

"That would have made me permanently deformed, and even if this body grows, my right arm will still be the length of my youth. I'm going to be an ugly person. ”

Xiao Yan then said calmly, and then turned to the other Fang Xiangshang monster a little farther away, another terrible explosion occurred, and the monsters attacking from a distance were immediately much rarer because of such an explosion.

"But so what?"

Xiao Yan asked calmly again, this time he pointed his arm in the next direction again, and another group of monsters was emptied.

It was only at this time that Xiao Yan's face showed a look of pain, and he continued: "Flesh and blood exchange will have an impact on the will, and from now on, not only my body will suffer for an hour every day, but even the will is no exception. ”

"But so what?"

Xiao Yan looked up at the monsters that had escaped the explosion, and shouted, "So what?!! ”

No one answered his question, although the level 4 flesh exchange can cause some damage to the monster, but, after all, it is only a level 4 spell, even if it is forcibly raised to the level that it can kill a level 6 monster in seconds, it can only kill a monster. The rest of the chain explosions, although staggering, did not have much real effect. In other words, Xiao Yan used one arm in exchange for the death of 3 level 6 monsters, delaying the attack of these monsters on the knights, and other than that, he didn't seem to get anything. However, he doesn't care about this, not at all, even if his will in the future will still be affected after leaving this trial, and he will continue to suffer, he will not regret this choice.

After the previous chaos, the group of monsters began to gather again, and they screamed at each other, turning their heads to look at Xiao Yan again. This time, they didn't dare to get too far away from Xiao Yan, but they still stood in the way.

Xiao Yan raised his white bone right hand high, drew a perfect half-arc, pointed at those monsters, and shouted, "Forward!" ”

On the mountain beam behind him, a new roar was heard again.

"By the grace of the Lord!"

"We are blessed by the Lord! We are the only Gothic Knights who have a holy relic! ”

"How can you dust the relics? How can you hide behind the Prophet and cower in the face of demons? ”

"Nope! We don't dare! ”

"Onward! Gothic Knights, forward! ”

"By the grace of the Lord, the holy things remain forever, go forward! Advance! ”

A new team of knights began to launch a new charge, this time the charge was more ferocious than before, after all, the Gothic Knights had cleared a considerable area of the road before, and those hidden monsters were still fighting with the previous knights, which allowed the knights who came later to get more impact speed and more targets.

The sound of waving the chain continued to sound behind Xiao Yan, and every time this sound suddenly disappeared, it would be followed by a heavy impact sound, and the green slime and broken monster limbs continued to splash behind Xiao Yan, and more knights continued to rush behind Xiao Yan. And Xiao Yan continued to move forward, his boneless arm wielding the scepter again, and every time the scepter fell, it would inevitably slash down a disgusting monster.

The monsters began to be a little overwhelmed, their reactions were visibly confused, and their attacks became much weaker.

At this moment, there was an eerie, trumpet-like sound in the castle, in which dozens of completely deformed monsters rode equally deformed mounts, waving tattered flags and rushing out from behind the second wall of the castle. These monsters have more arms, and the weapons they wield are numerous, and all the ordinary mutated lives that stand in the way of these monsters in their way will be shattered by the monsters riding their mounts with a single blow.

"They all have level 8!"

Ai Sina suddenly grabbed Xiao Yan's body and pulled him behind her, and then the red dragon began to quickly free her body, and in an instant, a dragon thirty yards tall appeared in front of those monster knights.

"Roar!"

Resina, who had turned into a red dragon, did not say any superfluous words to those monster knights, but while freeing her body, she had already spewed out rolling dragon flames vigorously. Those monster knights obviously didn't expect such an attack suddenly, and they didn't have time to react at all, and they were completely enveloped by dragon flames.

"How can you liberate your body in front of so many people? Idiot! Don't you know that there are too many people on this shijie who are fighting dragons? Don't you know that freeing your body like this puts yourself in danger? ”

Xiao Yan roared at Ai Sina's back.

Ai Sina slowly turned her head and looked down at Xiao Yan, the dragon's head did not show any change in expression, but the slightly raised corners of her eyes seemed to indicate that Ai Sina was smiling.

"So what?"

Aisna replied in dragon language. Then he turned back suddenly, and gave another terrible breath to the monsters who tried to get out of the dragon flames. Terrifying pillars of fire rose from the feet of these monsters and seemed to be able to burn the entire sky.

"The Holy See will be bad for you!"

Xiao Yan replied with some dejection, and Aisina was completely in front of him, facing all the monster knights alone. Although Xiao Yan couldn't understand the dragon's language, he could almost guess what the red dragon was saying.

"Uh, we're going to die, and everything in our bodies will be used by humans."

Behind Xiao Yan, Debella also began to free her body, and when she said this, she also turned into an equally tall red dragon.

"So what?"

Xiao Yan couldn't answer such a question, just like he had asked the red dragon before. Just like in the real-life shijie, medieval European mages and witches insist on completing the disaster transfer in the face of the Holy See's stabbing in the back.

None of this can be compared.

"So what?" (To be continued......)