Then Gilbert took the lead and rushed down quickly, moving quickly towards Lancelot, followed by a dozen masters.

They are like predators in the night, and tonight they are going to hunt down a powerful prey, and give him a fatal blow while he is weak enough.

That's how Gilbert feels right now, and this feeling of hunting the strong makes him uncontrollable and makes him extremely excited.

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"Give me death!"

On the other side, Zola roared, she finally took out one of her opponents, the long sword slice open his chest, the tyrannical supernatural power destroyed his internal organs, and his livelihood was cut off in an instant, and the man fell to the ground with wide eyes.

Before, Zola was forced to deliberately expose a flaw in a helpless situation, and he killed one of the two by surprise at the cost of being stabbed on his back.

The rest of the masked man had a frightened look in his eyes, and with his companion to assist him, the two of them restrained each other and Zola for so long, and now that they were two to one, he could already predict his fate.

So he chose to turn around and run, he thought that if he had the ability to stop her, it was called dutiful, and if he didn't have the ability to stop her, he would be called a fool.

"Want to run?"

Zola saw that he was about to flee, his eyes glared and he threw the long sword in his hand, the long sword broke through the air, hitting the back of the man's heart, blood splattered, and he fell to the ground unwillingly.

"Want to slip out of my hands?

Zola snorted twice and said with disdain as she looked at the corpse in the distance.

"My lord, you better help me first!"

Charles not far away roared angrily, he was really disgusted to death by these two people, he retreated at the touch of a button, never confronted him head-on, like a loach.

"O'O, it's coming, it's coming. ”

Zola was embarrassed, and immediately rushed into the battle group with another sword in his hand, and sure enough, the battle situation changed when the two of them cooperated, and soon the enemy was forced by the two to abandon the sword and flee.

"Poor don't chase. ”

Zola wanted to catch up and solve them, but was stopped by Charles: "Let's go see the situation at the auction house first." ”

The battle was first started from there, and Charles and Zola were just about to go to their aid when they were stopped by these knight-level superpowers, and they were even entangled by their strange fighting style for so long.

It would be a big joke if it was passed out, and the two big knights were actually forced to be a little embarrassed by the four knight-level extraordinary powerhouses.

"Good!"

Zola glanced at the soldiers around him who were fighting some unidentified men in black, and nodded in agreement.

Judging by the form, these people just want to hold back themselves and their soldiers, and the main target is Lancelot or Willlet.

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"Lord Lancelot!"

Morando suddenly appeared and forced one of the ghost attendants who was close to Wellett back, and shouted nervously.

At this time, nearly half of the original more than 100 ghost servants had fallen, but Lancelot could be described as covered in blood at this time.

Just now, he was attacked from behind by a ghost attendant, a sharp knife pierced him in the shoulder, and when Lancelot crushed the ghost attendant's neck with a backhand, another ghost attendant rushed out from the side and slashed him in the left leg.

Lancelot snorted and fell to his knees, but the ghost attendant who attacked him was also split in half by his sword.

"I'll try to make a way for you, and get out of here with Miss Villeret. ”

Lancelot stood up and faced dozens of ghost attendants, his face still bleeding and his body with large and small wounds, but he didn't seem to lose his fighting spirit.

"What a heart-wrenching hero. ”

At this moment, an evil laugh came, and Gilbert suddenly burst out from behind the ghost attendant, and the long sword in his hand slashed towards Lancelot's neck, so fast that Morando didn't have time to react.

Lancelot's eyes froze, and Arondaet in his hand quickly blocked in front of him, but only a thin layer of black gas ignited on it, and he was really about to reach his limit.

"Bell!"

The golden sword in Gilbert's hand collided with Arondait, and a wave of air rolled, and Lancelot couldn't withstand his heavy blow in a hurry, and was knocked back a few steps, but quickly steadied his footing.

"I didn't expect you to be able to react so quickly when you ran out of oil. ”

Gilbert stroked the long sword in his hand, and more than a dozen people walked out behind him one after another, all of which faintly exuded fluctuations of extraordinary power.

Navy Cross!

Willett's pupils shrank, and she saw the blue cross emblem on Gilbert's clothes, the one that only the madmen of the dark blue cross would wear.

"Who are you?"

Lancelot gasped, looking like a catastrophe was coming tonight.

"You go out and stop those two eyesores. ”

Gilbert ignored him and ordered to the dozen or so men behind him, because he felt two powerful auras approaching, and this was the person who was going to stir up the situation.

"You're from the Deep Blue Cross?"

Willett looked at Gilbert and asked solemnly, if it was the Deep Blue Cross, it would not be difficult to explain why they had so many powerhouses.

The few forces on the mainland that can restrain the Holy See used to be a papal organization composed of a group of people with beautiful aspirations, but in the end it deviated and completely deviated from the original intention of their founders.

"Ah, beautiful Miss Villeret. ”

Gilbert's eyes lit up, and he actually forgot that the heir of the Kyle family had been trained in the Holy See.

"Let me introduce myself. He smiled slightly and made a noble etiquette: "I come from the eternal realm, and I am among the seven deadly sins of greed under the Knights of the Scourge. ”

"What?"

Violet exclaimed, unexpectedly that she was now facing the notorious Seven Sins of Greed in the Deep Blue Cross, a person who was similar to the Inquisitor in the Holy See's Inquisition.

The Plague Knight, as he speaks, is a person similar to the Presiding Judge, and has killed the previous Templar Prefect of the Holy See, who is also the teacher of the current Prefect Joyce.

"You're planning to put down roots in the North?"

"Alright, now it's time to send you on your way. ”

Gilbert raised the golden sword in his hand and pointed at Lancelot, he wanted to deal with these people as soon as possible and leave: "Kill!"

The ghost servants behind him rushed forward, completely ignoring the dozens of corpses lying on the ground, as if they didn't feel fear at all.

"Shattered!"

A loud roar came from the rooftop, where a large hole was opened with a punch, and pieces of rubble fell and smashed on the head of the ghost servant, and they scattered in an instant to avoid the man who fell.

"Tianwei!"

After the big man landed on the ground, he didn't say a word of greeting and pushed forward with his fists, and a burst of golden energy spurted, and the dozen or so ghost attendants closest to him instantly screamed and turned into ashes.

"I don't like the breath on him, let's leave immediately!"

Gilbert's mind suddenly sounded the sound of demon gold, and he screamed and pleaded.

"Who are you?"

Gilbert's face was gloomy, he felt great terror in this man, and his plan was in danger of failing because of it.

All losses will be in vain!

"In the lower Beowulf, I want to take your head and use it to invite merit. ”