They were all armed with a long sword with vertical pupils engraved on the spine, and they were draped in light and delicate chain mail, and covered with a bright yellow robe.

They were the other Templars who had been sent out by Cedric to act as a sentry!

The reason why they didn't show up to help when Buchen and Cedric were fighting fiercely just now was because they were all elites who were old in the battle formation, and they had rich battlefield experience, and when they saw the posture of Buchen and Cedric, they knew that they couldn't do anything when they went up, and they would only cause chaos to the team leader, but at this moment, when Cedric was about to be killed by Buchen, they couldn't hold it anymore!

"Stand down, you're sending you to death!" Seeing them rush out, Cedric shouted in dismay.

"Sir, do you want us to watch you get killed?" The Templars roared unmoved, and instead of following Cedric's orders, as they had done before, they continued to charge towards Buchen.

You know, Cedric is the robe and the old chief who have been fighting side by side with them in life and in death, how can they see death and not save them, how can they see death and not save them?!

"You ......" Looking at the subordinates who knew that it was a moth to the fire and wanted to rescue him who had become a waste, Cedric's heart warmed, and a few tears couldn't help but overflow from the corners of his eyes.

It's just that he knows that even if his subordinates have fought for their lives, the outcome of the battle will still not change anything......

"Templars, never leave !!"

The Templars rushed closer, roaring and swearing at him.

"Alas!"

Faced with the suicide attackers, Buchen shook his head helplessly, although he admired the sacrifice and love of the other party. But there is no doubt that he cares more about his own life than that.

"Woo" A swift sword flash flashed, and as soon as a temple scout attacked, he was cut off by the first-mover Buchen!

"George~!!"

Seeing the tragic death of the robe, the temple scouts suddenly turned red-eyed, and the attack became even more frenzied.

"Why bother?"

The rain of blood and brains rained down one after another, dodging the attacks of the other five Temple scouts who had fallen into madness, not only dodging all the opponent's attacks unscathed, but also constantly taking the time to launch counterattacks, harvesting the opponent's life. For Buchen, who often faces hundreds of realistic enemy sieges in virtual reality, this slow attack is simply not enough......

With a "plop", the last Templar scout fell to his knees clutching his bleeding throat, his eyes staring at the Buchen in front of him, and he stabbed his long sword at Buchen with the last of his strength.

"Well, don't you give up yet?"

Looking at the trembling sword blade, but still unwavering towards him, he couldn't help but let out a sigh, but he didn't use his sword to block the opponent's final attack.

Unexpectedly, the sharp blade suddenly lost all strength when it was more than a foot away from him, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Crimson blood poured out from the wounds on the temple's scouts, and soon converged into a huge pool of blood, which was a piercing dark red in the cold and poignant moonlight, which was incomparably deep and heavy.

"Your men are all good."

Buchen turned to look at Cedric and said in an admiring tone. These enemies were not the same as the religious maniac he remembered, but more like soldiers, because they were willing to die not for some ethereal gods and teachings, but for their comrades-in-arms!

At this time, Cedric had already closed his eyes in pain, and tears were streaming down his face, even the always ruthless and decisive Templar captain could no longer hide the grief in his heart at this moment.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

"Kill me!" With the elixir failing, a hand missing, and the whole body, both mentally and physically, has run out of oil, Cedric has lost his belief in revenge, and now he only wants to die quickly.

"Hmm." Nodding incomprehensibly, he walked up to Cedric with his knife, and he decided to give the other party a pleasure, as if he was paying tribute to Cedric's awe-inspiring subordinates.

It's just that just when he raised the long knife and was about to slash it with force, a strange change occurred!

In the distance, there was a sudden sound of countless trees breaking in the forest, and the sound was extremely terrifying, as if a giant road roller was racing forward at the speed of a racing car, and all obstacles along the way were smashed to pieces, crushed to pieces!

"I'll go, what's going on?!" Buchen couldn't help but put down the long knife and turned his head to look in the direction where the voice came from.

"Hehe, can't you hear where this voice is coming from?" Since hearing this voice, Cedric's eyes, which had been completely disillusioned and only wanted to die quickly, suddenly lit up again.

"This is your reinforcements?" Buchen turned his head to look at Cedric with a grim face, how could he not hear the voice approaching the small clearing he was in at a great speed?

"No, it's not reinforcements, it's the main force!" Cedric corrected with a sinister smile, and he saw hope for revenge again.

If it's Knight Captain Douglas, even ten of these boys won't be enough!

"Shh Buchen didn't pay any more attention to him, but planned to greet the elf sisters and discuss countermeasures, after all, he fell into a bloody battle today, and he was already at the end of his crossbow, and he couldn't fight against the enemy's reinforcements alone.

Just at this moment, a red fireball suddenly rose into the air and exploded like a fireflower!

Buchen was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly looked at the place where the fireball had risen into the air, only to see a thin figure wearing a long black cloak spreading a long scroll with both hands, facing the night sky.

Who was that figure not the same scholar who had stood beside Cedric at the beginning of the battle?

He was probably holding a magic scroll in his hand, and his intention to release this scroll was naturally clear, it must have been to mark where they were and the severity of the current situation!

Red?

Buchen raised his eyebrows, things were going in the worst direction.

How could I have forgotten him, how could I have forgotten him? If this guy hadn't reported the news, even if the enemy's reinforcements were in the right direction, it would have taken a lot of effort to find this place accurately in the forest sea at night. It turns out that now it is good, they may be there in a few minutes.

He left Cedric behind, and hurried to the scholar with a long knife, and without saying a word, he slashed down with a vicious knife!

The scholar was just a civil servant, weak and slow-moving, and even if he wanted to use the scroll to release magic to fend off Buchen's attack, the knife slashed squarely at the side of his neck, knocking him to the ground!

"Sister, what's going on?" Under this extremely precise blade and completely correct force, the scholar was not split in half, but was just cut out of a large hole of flesh and blood, which made Buchen very puzzled, but after he took the knife in front of him and looked at it carefully, the question was solved.

At some point, his sword was covered with jagged and tumbling cheeks, apparently the result of brutal use.

"The house leak happened to rain overnight, and this is going to kill you!"

Buchen looked pale in the direction from which the loud voice came, and said to himself in a trembling voice. All his combat power is on this steel knife, and if this knife is finished, then he will be no different from a waste.

"If I had known, I wouldn't have had a hard time with you!" He came up to Cedric and kicked him hard.

However, the other party didn't care about his kick, just looked at him with vicious eyes and smiled.

The meaning is simple, see how you die later!

"Bastard, do you think you'll live to that point?"

Bu Chenden was so angry that he raised his steel knife and was about to chop him, but at this moment, a female voice with a clear and calm tone, sounding like a song, sounded behind him.

"Don't waste your time with that waster, search around and arm yourself with some equipment that you can still use!"

It was Ai Ai's voice, and at some point, she came behind Buchen.

"I'm afraid the battle will be different for a while."

She stared in the direction from which the loud voice came and said in a solemn tone.

"Equipment?" Buchen glanced around, and found that the chain mail and long swords on the corpses of many of the temple scouts were intact and ready to be used.

"Okay!" Bu Chen smiled, and quickly picked up the equipment of the temple scouts, at this time, the respect for the enemy should be put aside first, and the rapid recovery of combat effectiveness is the most important thing.

"You ......," Cedric said in surprise as he looked at the tall figure bathed in the soft silver moonlight, with a pair of long pointed ears, waist-length hair, and facial features that were delicate enough to rival that of a goddess.

He could never have imagined that this bear child was actually an accomplice of the elves.

However, his gaze immediately caught the attention of the perceptual Ai Ai, and after discovering that Cedric was looking at her, she immediately came to the other party, took out a small bottle from the pouch on her waist, pulled out the cork, poured out a little, and spilled her hand on Cedric's face.

"Uh, what is this?" Cedric asked in horror, sniffing the faint aroma on his face.

Ai Ai didn't answer him, but gave him another faint look, and left him for Buchen, who was armed by this time, holding a Templar two-handed sword and looking at it with a sad face.

"Don't take advantage of it?" Ai Ai asked with concern.

Buchen nodded, although thanks to his hard training of blades, no matter what weapon, as long as there is a blade, he can exert its maximum lethality, but after all, he is used to using long knives, and it is difficult for him to adapt to the two-handed swords of the Templars in a hurry.

"But at this time, it can only be improvised, and something is better than nothing!" Buchen shook his head, dispelled the distracting thoughts in his mind, and said in a calm tone.

"Well, I'll hide it first." Seeing that he was ready, Ai Ai put the elven brocade cloak on his body again.

"You're not going to join me in meeting the enemy?" Buchen asked in surprise.

"If I meet the enemy with you, then we will be defeated in a moment." Ai Ai smiled apologetically at him, and put the hood of her cloak over her head, completely blending in with the surroundings.

"Really?" Buchen asked suspiciously with a dark face, but Ai Ai didn't answer again, and she didn't know where to move at this time.

"Sister!" Seeing this, Buchen stomped his foot in annoyance, and suddenly felt that the team was inhuman, but at this time, the terrifying loud sound sounded again.

"Boom~Click~!!"

The sound of the giant tree being violently struck and torn apart was clearly audible, making all listeners tremble and tremble!

Buchen glanced at the direction from which the loud voice came, he felt that the other party was already very close, and it was indeed not the time to complain at this time, he shook his head helplessly, walked to the center of the clearing, folded his shoulders and elbows, and stood the big sword in front of him.

"That's it, the master will accompany you to the end!" He gritted his teeth and roared.

After less than a breath, a loud "boom" was heard, and several giant trees on the edge of the clearing were smashed to pieces, and the stumps and broken leaves were thrown all over the sky, falling like rain! At the same time, the figure of a heavily armed knight who was wrapped in golden fighting spirit and looked like a god general also appeared!

"Am I still late?"

Carl Douglas scanned the glade covered with the corpses and flesh of his own soldiers, his eyes blood-red and his eyes cracked to himself.