Seventy-three The Immortal

The Knights Templar is known as one of the three major orders of the Knights, serving the Holy See and creating countless glorious achievements and glory on the roads of Europe and the Holy Land of Jerusalem.

Knights who fight for the gods are not an exaggeration.

After death, their souls are hidden in heaven, more or less blessed by the gods, giving them inhuman power.

Galahad had taught in Heaven with one of their leaders, and he was equally at the time.

These are just ordinary Templars, but... Even if it was ordinary, facing hundreds of Templars was still very tricky for Galahad and Ranmarok.

"What kind of king is that old man?" Ranmarok singled out a Templar who was charging towards him with a shield in his hand, and the silver-white tip of the spear stabbed into the crack in the armor around the knight's neck.

"No matter which king it is, the existence that can lead so many Templars must have been a pope-level figure in his previous life."

Galahad's knight parried the attacks of the surrounding Templars with his sword, and after knocking several knights away with his shield, he took the time to answer Ranmaroke.

Perhaps none of these Templars were as powerful as Ranmarloch and Galahad, but the problem was that there were too many!

"It's the same as a little bug, which annoys Uncle Ben!" Ranmarok's spear emitted a dark red electric light, releasing a roar of thunder and roar from the tip of the spear, piercing through several Templars in front of Ranmarok.

After the dark thunder consumed several Templars, it did not show signs of decline, and with a restless voice and blinding electric light, it swept over Andrew, who was standing behind the Templars and watching the play.

One of the usual rules of the Imperial War is that the king is not as strong as the guardian spirit, and some kings are even no different from ordinary people, so he needs to summon the guardian spirit to fight for him.

Of course Ranmarlock knew this, his own King Arthur didn't even have a percent of what he was in his heyday, and this guy must be the same.

It's just that Father Andrew is not the usual situation.

"Calling for the dark thunder of death? It doesn't work for us! โ€

Andrew raised the saw blade in his hand and cut off Ranmarlock's attack by force.

"This kind of little trick has no effect on you, of course Uncle Ben knows!"

And the figure of the pitch-black knight has disappeared in place, and when Andrew reacted, he had already appeared in front of him, the knight crouched down slightly, and the silver-white tip of the spear in his hand was aimed at Andrew's neck, and he took the head straight up!

The corners of Andrew's mouth split in an arc even wider, and he even raised the two saw blades in his hand faster than Ranmarok, and slashed at Ranmarok in the form of a cross.

Not even defensive? This guy! Ranmarok was shocked by the guy's movements at this moment.

"God purifies the world! Amen!! Andrew shouted at the last moment, and the words fell with a scene of blood splattering.

The armor on Ranmarok's shoulder was cut off by the saw blade in Andrew's hand, and his entire arm was almost cut off!

It's just that this knight's strong control of the body made him jam the blade that was about to cut off his shoulder in his shoulder.

The tip of the spear in Ranmaroke's hand slammed into Father Andrew's jaw, barely a few centimeters before it froze.

It's an enchantment! The cross on the priest's chest created a protective enchantment for him that was almost skin-to-skin!

"So what!" With the arm that was close to being severed, Ranmarok burst out with great power, and the blood was stained on the knight's armor: "If Uncle Ben wants your life, you will obediently offer it to me with both hands!" โ€

The sound of the enchantment shattering.

A force erupted from the silver-white tip of Ranmaroke's spear that eroded the barriers......

The other part of his spear represents King Arthur's original sword of imperial power, the sword in the stone!

How could the sharpness of the sword in the stone be blocked by this kind of enchantment?

"Die!"

Ranmarok flicked the tip of his spear, sending it straight through Father Andrew's neck and straight out of the back of his brain.

Blood stained the spear red.

The final scene is the appearance of Ranmaroke's spear piercing Andrew's brain.

The most important place in a human body is the brain, and if the brain is penetrated, no one can live!

"But that's it." Ranmarok kicked Andrew, who had his brain pierced, and after knocking the corpse to the other side, he took a deep breath and threw down the two saw blades that had sliced into his shoulders without saying a word.

Blood gushed out in a short instant, and the pain was palpable, but the knight did not express the pain of his wound in any way.

"This fight should be a fluke."

The king is dead, and his guardian spirits have lost the king's magical support, and of course they have all turned to dust and disappeared.

Galahad held the knight's sword and shield, but did not retract it, and walked directly to Ranmaroke's side.

"Qi, if it weren't for Uncle Ben underestimating that human being, there would be no need for such trouble."

"It is also a virtue to acknowledge the strength of your opponent, Lord Ranmarok your hand... You can't move anymore, can you? Galahad looked at Ranmarok's naturally drooping arms, and the wounds on his shoulders that nearly severed the bones were particularly shocking.

"For the time being, I'm not human anymore, so I won't be as fragile as human."

Galahad is an angel, and Ranmarok is in the midst of hell, and of course he has gained great power.

If Ranmarok could completely liberate all his power in this world, a single blow from a battle of that magnitude just now would have been resolved.

This is not the case with Galahad.

"Go and see my king."

Galahad and Ranmarok walked up to Lee's side.

Fimmes was lying on the ground, a painful expression appeared on her face, a large amount of sweat overflowed from her forehead, and from time to time she let out a few low grunts, and it was pitiful for this beautiful girl to show such a painful look.

Li Falcon was indifferent to the side, this King Arthur just quietly held the silver-white sickle-shaped pendant given to him by the white dove in his hand, and used this pendant as a medium to communicate with a certain existence in the heavenly realm.

'I want to come to the king......

This information was transmitted to Li Falcon along the sickle-shaped pendant.

When Li Falcon opened his eyes again, it was Li Falcon who noticed that his knight was coming next to him.

"My king......" When Galahad wanted to report the battle situation to Li Falcon, Li Falcon's voice sounded coldly again.

"The enemy is not dead yet."

"What... What the? Uncle Ben obviously gave his head to ......"

Before Ranmarok finished speaking, a piercing aura invaded Ranmarok, the kind of aura called murderous aura!

The Dark Knight turned around...

"God has given me eternal life, and I will seek your way!"

Andrew stood behind Ranmarok, raised the saw blade in his hand and slashed at Ranmarok, one of the Knights of the Round Table, who was experienced in combat, did not panic in the face of this sudden attack, although his hands were no longer able to move.

But the feet can.

One of Ranmarok's feet slammed into Andrew's abdomen like a whip, knocking Andrew into the air the moment Andrew's saw blade touched Ranmarok's body.

"Damn! Is this guy human? "Ranmaroke could be sure that the man's head was definitely pierced by his own spear.

With this kind of injury, anyone should be dead!

"There's no time to be surprised."

Galahad raised his shield and sword, and a large number of Templars appeared around Li Falcon again like the resurrection of the undead.

This time there are more of them than before, and they have already surrounded Li Falcon.

"I will give you death." Andrew's neck twisted at an angle impossible for humans to do, and the blood on the back of his neck and head proved that Andrew had indeed suffered a piercing stab wound to his brain.

But his actions speak for themselves.

The wound in the brain has been healed... No, it's more appropriate than a cure.

This guy is resurrected!

Dead? How can it be......

Not even Galahad, who was in heaven as a seraphim, had never heard of any god possessing such power.

The same is true of Ranmaroke.

Certain... What kind of trick is it?

It must be.

The Templars had completely surrounded Lee, drawing their swords and rushing towards Galahad and Ranmaroke, who were protecting Lee's side, like ghosts.

No matter how strong the two Knights of the Round Table were, they couldn't stop an entire legion of knights!

"My king! Stop them under and Lord Ranmaroke, and you hurry up and get out of this world! โ€

"I don't want to step through here!" Ranmarok lost his hands, and was able to fight only with his feet and dodge, and with his spear, he could only inflict some damage on the Templars with those strange dark thunderbolts.

"She's still asleep." Li Falcon half-squatted beside Fei Meisi, stretched out his hand and leaned against Fei Meisi's side to feel her body temperature, it will take some time to transform, if Li Falcon leaves this world, Galahad and Ranmarok will definitely not protect this girl.

"My king!! If you go on like this, you're in danger! โ€

My king... You've really changed!

Now you should choose to leave directly.

After overthrowing several Templars with his shield, Galahad was forced to take a few steps back, and the defensive circle grew smaller.

"Thou hast been bewitched by the thing of darkness, King Arthur." Father Andrew walked towards the surrounded Falcon step by step: "God is merciful, if you give up protecting this filthy dark thing, such a stupid move, maybe I will let you go." โ€

Li Falcon didn't speak, closed his eyes, and felt the surroundings with his ears.

Galahad and Ranmarok fought to the death, the roar of souls, the clashing of swords and armor, the dripping of blood on the ground.

Everything gradually disappeared, and there was only Fimmรจs's heart that began to beat slowly.

There was also a crisp and familiar voice whispering in Li Falcon's ear.

"As a concubine, you should feel honored~'

If you don't leave, you'll be surrounded and killed by enemy soldiers. โ€™

'There are so many concubines! You're going to protect your concubine anyway, right? King arthur? โ€™

'Protect you...'

"Of course, because the concubine body has saved your knight and your life~ one life for another." โ€™

The corners of the warm mouth showed small fangs, and that kind of smile was still fresh in Li Falcon's memory.

This vampire didn't just save the life of Li Falcon, but also one of Li Falcon's most loyal knights.

"Do you know what it means to repay kindness? My knight. โ€

Li Falcon clenched the silver-white sickle-shaped pendant in his hand.

"If you know, go for it, and tell me how it feels, it's... The King's command. โ€

"Do your will."

In the endless darkness, a light illuminated Li Falcon's eyes, and when Li Falcon opened his eyes, everything around his body fell silent.

This is not a metaphor, the Templars who had been killing fiercely were now like puppets stopping their bodies.

Galahad and Ranmarok watched the stopped Templars warily, not knowing what their master's intentions were.

The current master of the Templars...... Father Andrew.

Around his neck, a giant scythe glittering with silver-white brilliance pressed against his skin, and with a single movement, Andrew's head hit the ground.

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