The sudden appearance of a delicate girl from a cloud of dark smoke did not stop the Punishment Knights from their onslaught. On the contrary, their speed became faster and faster, like a huge hammer stabbing at the seemingly small "nail thorn" that seemed to shatter at the slightest touch.

This impact seemed unstoppable, and she didn't intend to resist in a hurry, there was only one thing she had to do, and that was to slash and slash at the knights in front of her!

The sword light or like water, the knife light or like fire, the knife light or dark like ink, the knife light or with the sound of the wind. The sword light may have the Buddha singing compassion, the sword light may have a group of demons roaring, the sword light may be the breeze, and the sword light may be the purgatory abyss. The sword light may still be just a touch of sword light, after the ninth epic sword is waved, the sky and the ground, only this sword light remains.

Even the sound of the galloping horse's hooves and the knight's howl were completely cut off by this spatula. Even the impregnable space seemed to begin to ripple in large numbers at this moment.

When the Bishamen Pure Land was hurriedly put back into the smoke and disappeared in the blink of an eye, the arrows of the entire knight's forward suddenly froze. Then, he hurriedly stepped back, grabbed the exhausted Du Ruoxi, wrapped the red-haired girl in the smoke, and in a few condensed and diffused, he had already returned to Calisto's side with Du Ruoxi.

It was only at this time that the Punishment Knights who rushed forward made a slight move, which was a kind of fluctuation that was beyond spiritual perception, and seemed to be only in the will, if these Punishment Knights could survive, they would experience today's fluctuation well. Maybe be able to go further.

It's a pity that they can sense the fluctuations of their will because their bodies are out of control.

Almost at the same time, the bodies of more than a dozen of the frontmost Punishment Knights, along with their mounts, shattered with a bang. It was shattering, not bursting or slicing, like a weapon's durability vanishing and shattering in the air. The bodies of these Punishment Knights had been cut into extremely fine dots, shattering them into countless rainbows in the air. Just like that, he completely disappeared into this world.

The audience was dumbfounded.

Don't talk about the Knights of Punishment. Even Du Ruoxi and Du Juan couldn't help but turn their heads and look at the hurry, before that, although Du Ruoxi and Du Juan knew that the Dao was strong enough, but. They never imagined that they could be so powerful in a hurry. Or rather. When those nine epic swords come together. It can produce such terrifying power.

Turning a blind eye to the Du sisters' gaze, she tried her best to support herself. After a series of violent coughs, the Dark Elf Maiden pointed to the Punishment Knights who had rushed up again, chanting word by word.

"Pro, soldiers, fights, all, arrays, columns, fronts, lines!"

With every word, a sword would glow in the smoke around her, and it would make a chirp in response. When the nine-character mantra was all finished, the nine swords made the brightest trembling sound at the same time, and above the sky, one eye quietly opened and stared at the punishment knights on the ground.

What will happen to the knights who believe in the Lord in the face of the nine-character mantra of the East?

The huge eye blinked slowly, but as quickly as it were, and then, as if all the light in the Milky Way had converged into a waterfall hundreds of yards wide, pouring down from the sky. In such a terrible waterfall of light, all the sounds sounded inaudible, and all the sights looked crumbling. It is not the judgment of the Lord, nor is it the coming of the last day, but it seems more terrible than the coming of the last day, more ferocious than the judgment of the Lord.

In front of such a light, Du Ruoxi had to cover his eyes with his hands, and a huge wave of qi suddenly erupted from the shock front of the Punishment Knight, even those strong werewolves needed to use their shoulders to resist the huge and heavy shield to prevent being swept away by such a wave of qi. Comparatively speaking, the French heavy knights were better at this time, their horses combined with their heavy weapons allowed them to retreat only a dozen yards in such an onslaught. As for the knights of England, they could complete the interspersed division more efficiently and at a higher speed, but in such an unsheltered and unavoided battlefield, the hurricane even caused some of them to fall off their horses.

Rather, the priestesses and knights, in front of them, a transparent air barrier was raised one after another, blocking the oncoming hurricane. Even so, the entire battlefield was covered with the sound of this huge wind, and nothing could be heard except for the strange sound of "Clara" in the ears.

Ten seconds later, the Bright Waterfall in the sky quietly ended, and the eyes above the sky slowly faded until they disappeared after looking at the ground again for a moment. And in the middle of the battlefield, where the Punishment Knights rushed up, the whole ground had become a glazed field, the ground was as smooth as glass, but it looked more rigid than glass. In addition to the soil that had been sintered into glass, the Punishment Knights who were originally on the soil were now gone.

Farano, who had just returned to the Punishment Knight's sortie point, gasped as he looked at everything in front of him. That's hundreds of punishment knights, and even dozens of clergymen who accompany the army, with such strength, it is enough to capture the large marquis castle. In such a waterfall of light, it disappeared in an instant.

This loss is a huge loss for the Punishment Knights, and the two consecutive rounds of attacks from the Holy Maiden's camp just now only killed less than a hundred Punishment Knights. And the priests did not lose a single one. And the petite girl just now had destroyed one hundred and fifty Knights of Punishment with one attack, along with their accompanying priests. If such an attack is carried out a few more times, I am afraid that the entire Punishment Knight will be wiped out.

Because of this huge and ferocious attack, both the performance and the result were heartily terrifying, so that the indomitable onslaught of the Knights of Punishment came to an abrupt halt here. The momentum that could crush everything was also cut off by the waist.

After a few minutes, when the battlefield was silent again, Farano let out a long breath and swiped his hand in the air, pointing back at the Virgin's camp. They have no way to retreat, they can't even retreat, and if they retreat now, it will be a waste of all the previous sacrifices, and in this way, the strife within the Order will be so fierce that it cannot be suppressed. Only by rushing down, rushing all the way, may be able to reverse such a decline. As for whether the Radiant Falls in the sky would appear again, Farano couldn't be sure, he could only bet once.

As it turned out, Farano had made the right bet, and although the knights began to storm again, no eyes appeared in the sky. It seems that this powerful attack also has strict requirements for preparation and release conditions, and now, such an attack will not come again.

Hurriedly looking at the surging knights, he pursed his lips slightly. The durability of the 9 Epic Swords has been depleted, and they can't be put into battle again, if Xiao Yan can repair the battlefield here, he can also carry out a few attacks in a hurry, until the punishment knight in front of him completely disappears from here.

Of course, in addition to Xiao Yan's ability to repair on the battlefield, a large number of high-grade gems are also needed. But that's no longer on the radar. At the same time, Calisto raised the pupil of Yoyuki again, and opened the bow at the same time, along with the brilliant Sylvia who was lifting Ymir on the other side.

The second round of bows and arrows in the Holy Maiden's camp was obviously not as effective as the first, and with sufficient precautions, they acted more carefully, and their attention was more focused on punishing the knights by waving their weapons or shields in their hands, and only striking those flying arrows away. In the end, less than ten Punishment Knights were shot off their horses in the second round of bow and arrow shooting.

However, the Knights of Punishment were also in trouble, and in front of the route of their assault, the glazed ground that had been created by the hasty and terrible attack had not disappeared, and these were at least 30 yards away, and the horses could not jump over them, and this kind of smooth ground was one of the most formidable enemies of the cavalry. When the horse slips, it is the end of the person turning over on his back.

Because of this, the Knights of Punishment could only disperse again in front of this glazed ground, bypassing the glazed ground with a horizontal width of nearly 100 yards, and then re-attacking the defensive line against the Holy Maiden.

Obviously, the practice of running halfway through, going back to low speed, and then accelerating again is also a terrible challenge for horses. No matter how much the Knight of Punishment urged his horses, he could not let his horses run to the highest speed before rushing into the defensive line of the Holy Maiden's camp, and the impact was greatly weakened. Even so, there were quite a few knights who rushed into the front line of werewolf defense. For a while, violent shouts came and went in the camp of the Holy Maiden. Dozens, hundreds, of the Knights of Punishment fell one after another, and some priests were bitten by werewolves in the blink of an eye. But the knights were just as impressive, and dozens of werewolf warriors died in the first face-to-face attack, the head-to-head attack.

"You don't have to go out."

Sylvia put Ymir's splendor back into space, watched the battle with an epic musket in both hands, and said nervously to Quister, "In any case, they are in the same category as you. ”

Quister smiled and quickly flipped through the book, and on the scriptures in front of him, countless ribbons of light soared upward, rendering the space like fireworks.

"Everyone has their own path, I choose my path, and I respect those who choose other paths. On the other hand, if I don't respect the other choices, then my choices are not worth mentioning. (To be continued......)