The Huroar Slope neighborhood is shrouded in heavy rain.

As far as the eye can see, in the night wind, there are just rain curtains fluttering, as if endlessly.

The low-lying areas of the street were already covered with stagnant water that covered the foot. A large amount of rainwater flows from high to low, as if coating the ground with a silver film of water. The ditch beside the road was flowing more and more rapidly, and in the silence of the night, it made a murmuring sound like a stream.

And in the heavy rain, the corpses of several knights of the Bano family were lying in the cold rain.

Some fell in the streets to the east, others in the narrow, dark alleys to the west. Some were nailed to the wall, while others sat in the corner.

The blood gathered into a thick and bright red pool under them, and then under the washing of the rain, wisps of it diverged out, mixed with the stagnant water, flowed to the low-lying places, and gradually faded.

The battle continues in silence.

Another half of the prayer hours passed.

But even though the knights of the Barnes & Nobles went berserk and turned the neighborhood upside down, they still couldn't find the mercenary.

Not only that, but in the course of that time, they lost five more people. One of them is the Knight of Glory!

This made the leading Monroe, the two Great Knights of Light, and every knight of the Barno family, including the Iron Dog Duru, feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts.

Coupled with the Glory Knights who were seriously injured and captured in the Battle of the Black Devil Snake and the South Gate, the Bano family has five Glory Knights today, and they are folded in Leo's hands.

Coupled with a Sun Magister who is more precious than the Glory Knight, and a dozen just knights, it can be said that the Bano family has suffered a heavy blow that has not been encountered in decades!

The world of knights is in the shape of a huge pyramid.

The higher you go, the rarer the number becomes.

Among thousands of armed knights and brave knights. Less than one in ten people can become just knights. And it is even rarer to be promoted from a knight of justice to a knight of glory.

And once you become a Glory Knight, it means that you really step into the threshold of a high-level knight and have the opportunity to touch the ladder of the strong.

It takes not only talent, luck, but also a lot of resources. Even with the financial resources of the Ebano family. I can't afford to raise too many Glory Knights.

Besides, at this level, it is no longer something that can be bought by money alone.

To be able to obtain the allegiance of these glorious knights, the family does not know how much effort it has put in. Every loss is like cutting off a piece of flesh from the family!

However, overnight, the family lost five Knights of Glory. If it were an ordinary knight or a small family, it would be a disaster.

What's even more chilling. Until now, they hadn't even touched each other's shadows.

It was the most cunning and ruthless enemy they had ever seen. Like a demon in the night, he wandered through the labyrinthine neighborhood, choosing the flaws of the encirclement and delivering a fatal blow.

And with every shot, he takes a life.

When everyone rushed over, the only thing could be done. It's to collect the corpses of your own companions!

By this time, everyone knew they were kicking an iron plate. The other party's terrible calmness. Terrible patience, terrifying insight, and a wealth of experience in loitering make their fears grow stronger.

It's like a game of cat and mouse.

In this icy rainy night, the knights of House Bano felt like rats. And the opponent is the cat that hides in the dark and stares at him closely.

"This guy is not human. It's a demon!"

When such voices began to be heard among the knights of the Barnes and Nobles, Monroe and White knew that the situation was starting to get out of hand.

The other party is terrible, not only his means, but also the old scheming that is inversely proportional to his age.

He created a night of horror.

Icy rainy night. An invisible grim reaper, the corpses of his companions, and the back and forth of running back and forth over and over again had exhausted the knights of the Barno family to the extreme, and their nerves were tense to the limit.

Perhaps, with just a slight effort, this string will break completely!

Monroe and White knew exactly how bad the situation was, but they couldn't do anything about it.

The best way to do it now seems to be to gather them all. With the protection of these two Great Knights of Light, no matter how bold Leo is, it is impossible for him to attack again.

But in that case, it would mean the end of this fight.

There, Aoda can swagger away. And after tonight, the Bano family will be called the laughing stock of the Saint Solan Empire.

A mercenary has made this seemingly behemothic family defeat again and again. Even with the assistance of Prince Anthony and other four top families, they besieged each other, but they were killed in horror to save their lives

It's better to let old Count Barnese slap himself in the face!

Anyway, I don't have a face to see anyone.

In desperation, Monroe and White could only grit their teeth and run all over the field. Wherever there is a warning signal, they will rush to the first place.

Now, they only hope that they can catch the trail of that damn mercenary, even if only once, and they will leave this guy dead without a place to bury!

Rain poured down from the sky.

Roy was soaking wet.

At this moment, the riding spear in his hand was pressed against the throat of a knight of the Bano family, and the light in his eyes was as sharp as a blade.

A few minutes earlier, Roy had been in an alley and had caught the prey.

The sudden attack, coupled with a sixth-level water dragon haunting magic, caused Roy to quickly end the battle. However, just as he was about to kill him like any other knight of the Barnes and Noeus, he stopped.

"I know you. Roy stared at the bloodless knight, frowned, and said slowly, "You are the one from the bandit group that attacked the convoy before. ”

The knight looked nervously at Roy. The mind doesn't seem to have woken up from the fear of the moment of death. The sharp tip of the spear had already pierced a little blood from the skin of his throat, and he didn't even dare to move his Adam's apple.

"I'm not wrong, am I?" Roy said word by word, looking into his eyes, "Don't lie to me. ”

The knight nodded stiffly.

Just as Roy knew him, he knew Roy.

Not at the South Gate. It wasn't in the previous battle with the Black Devil Serpent, but on the official road not far from the fjord. At the time, he and other Bano knights were pretending to be bandits, attacking dwarven convoys. After killing a dwarf and several mercenaries, it was the appearance of this young mercenary that allowed them to return in vain.

This knight was at the front of the line at the time.

He saw firsthand how Roy appeared. How to shoot several glorious knights who rushed ahead of him to the ground with the bow and arrow in his hand, and how to force his own commander to order a retreat.

"Sure enough, it's you," Roy's gaze grew colder and colder, "Are you a knight of the Bano family, or a member of the Fifth Legion?"

Roy asked, the riding gun in his hand slid down the opponent's body, and with a flip of his wrist, the tip of the spear had already picked off the opponent's big gun.

"I'm from the Fifth Legion. Seeing the emblem of the Fifth Legion embroidered on the inside of the big sword, exposed to the eyes of the young mercenary, the knight said with difficulty, "Sir, I am just acting on orders, please don't kill me." ”

"But," Roy's mouth curled into a grim smile. "But you have killed my friend. ”

There was a soft "poof", and the rifle returned to the knight's throat.

Only this time. The tip of the spear had pierced its throat, pierced through its neck bone, and pierced into the stone wall behind.

The knight's body twitched violently, and blood foamed from the corners of his mouth.

He looked at the young man in front of him with wide eyes. What he saw on this ordinary face was a pair of angry, cold, and wild eyes.

Like a vengeful lone wolf. Revealing its blood-soaked fangs!

Roy's rifle suddenly retracted, and the knight clutched his throat, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and then fell straight to the ground.

Looking coldly at the corpse on the ground, Roy turned his horse's head.

In the vision of the Eye of the Dead. Red blood elemental light clusters were moving at high speed. As if sensing the movement here, one of the light clusters with a particularly powerful aura was speeding over.

In the blink of an eye, this person was less than fifty meters away from him.

A dangerous feeling of being targeted hit at this moment, and Roy's pupils suddenly contracted.

"Let's go!" Roy flicked his horse's head and shot it like an arrow!

It was a dangerous hunt.

Like a walk among wolves, a dance on the tip of a knife.

Faced with hordes of Bano knights, Roy must carefully choose who to attack, even though he has the Eye of the Dead, and calculates the route and time of his journey to an extremely precise time.

Until then, he had been cautious.

But this time, because he recognized this knight as one of the murderers of Tie Xiaomao, he was delayed for two minutes.

And in just two minutes, the surrounding situation has changed.

At this moment, Roy looked around. He found that not only was one of the two Great Light Knights who had been keeping their distance before, but also that the escape route he had originally designed was faintly blocked by the enemy. An encirclement is rapidly forming!

And farther away, more people are coming.

Roy's heart sank, and before he could come up with a countermeasure, a gloomy voice came from behind him: "Still want to run?"

In the blink of an eye, the sound of skimming the air reached behind him. Roy looked back, and a cold light came straight to him like lightning, and behind the hilt of the sword, there was a sinister face.

The person who caught up with Roy was the two-star knight White of Great Light.

After running back and forth for most of the prayer hours, he was already full of anger from the complaints and panic of his subordinates, and finally caught this ghost-like mercenary.

White had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

Almost a hundred meters away, he had already locked on to this kid. The sixteen battle rings are running at full speed, and the speed is increased to the extreme in an instant!

Thankfully, that's what happened. It wasn't until the mercenary rode away that White realized that the kid's mount was incredibly fast. If he hadn't given it his all at the beginning, I'm afraid it would only take a few seconds for him to escape from his sight with his horse.

Obviously, this horse is the one that this kid has been able to escape from the siege many times, and he has been able to rely on it from east to west, and to be erratic!

At this moment, White was ruthless. A sword stabbed out, and the sword was nearly two meters long under the urging of the fighting spirit.

Sixteen yellow earth-based battle rings were stacked on top of each other like fish scales, surging forward continuously, pushing the gathered heaven and earth energy step by step, and finally turned into a terrifying tide of power, sweeping towards Roy!

"Kill!" ...... My daughter went to Beijing to participate in the DI competition, so I took a day off and sorted out my thoughts by the way, and I didn't want to write the later part. Familiar long-time readers know that the more I get to this kind of section, the slower I write. Thank you for your understanding...... In addition, the seventh will go to Shenzhen to attend the annual meeting, and the update is unstable during this time, please bear with me...... (To be continued......)