"Henry V, your reign is over!"

Madame Yaral, who was driven to the front by the members of the spades, shouted hard towards the top floor of the palace, and behind her were more than a dozen small nobles of the imperial capital. Under the coercion and temptation of the Assassins' Guild and Spades www.biquge.info they finally chose to side with the putschists - "There will be no more reinforcements to save you...... Because, Gal Karna has been eliminated by the Assassins' Guild!"

She threw a linen bag on the ground, the mouth of the bag open, revealing Garr's head.

The knights in the palace were in an uproar.

This was one of the Assassins' guild's ploy, and it would be devastating to their morale if they were to let the knights know that they were trapped here. And in a war, morale is crucial, and the noble reinforcements, led by Gar-Cana, are the source of the morale of these knights. They believed that if they held on, reinforcements from the imperial capital would come to their aid.

Now, however, Lady Jallar had told them that the so-called reinforcements had been wiped out by the Assassin Guild, and that the leader of the reinforcements was now in a different position.

This means...... This war is going to be lost!

The atmosphere crept into the front hall, and they were the first to die in the front hall, with five Templars in spades, and if all five of them rushed into the front hall together, their defenses would be crushed.

The guards trembled as they held their swords, they had never been so desperate as they were now, but the glory of being a knight of the royal family of Holutia kept them from taking a step back.

"It seems to be almost. ”

Said one of the Templars in Spades.

Occupying the front hall would complete the pact with the Assassins' Guild, he sneered as he glanced at the guards whose hands were trembling even with their swords—it was so easy!

"That's ...... Is that all right?" Lady Jallar turned around tremblingly, lest she might provoke the outlaws.

"Ah, you're doing a great job. The Templar said impatiently, that Lady Jallal's bloated figure had left him uninterested, and that he would not mind an in-depth conversation if it was a noble woman standing in front of him.

He knew that as long as he rushed into the front hall now, he didn't need to take action himself, and the demoralized guards would be dealt with by their men.

He had heard that the royal family was served by some rare beauties.

Thinking of this, the sword in his hand pointed to the front hall, and a **** smile appeared on his face: "Attack!"

And this time, it's the real general attack!

......

The monster's barbed forelimbs stabbed at Farran, but the fierce attack was easily blocked by the dagger in the latter's hand, and he swung the dagger a few times, and the monster that looked like a giant spider hissed, and the forelimbs were immediately divided into several parts. A large amount of inky blood poured down, and was finally blocked by an invisible barrier.

"An unbreakable barrier. Franen's tone was subdued, and when he was attacked by this monster, he finally understood the other party's intentions.

The bard profession has been dealing with monsters for many years, and when he traveled around the world, he had heard rumors about this S-class monster that lived underground more than once:

The ability is to release explosive gases, and the blood of the body contains highly poisonous, feeding on passing humans and other monsters, and in order to preserve vitality, it is dormant all year round, and it becomes extremely irritable when disturbed.

Frann had to admit that the other party's small abacus played well, but in the face of the disparity in strength, everything was in vain. The Templars were never afraid of S-class monsters, not to mention that they belonged to the very end of the S-class, but they were judged to be S-class due to their concealment and rarity.

The dagger in his hand stabbed into the monster's body, and a white light rose from the front of the dagger, and this blow directly pierced the monster's huge body. The monster let out a dying throe, and thick gases continued to gush out of its mouth. Two flints and steels rolled in front of the spider. For a time, Mars splashed.

"Boom-"

Hiding behind the stone pillar, Kunstal Kual curled up to avoid being hit by the falling stones.

After the explosion, the secret passage crumbled as if it would collapse at any moment.

"They're almost over, aren't they?" Frank muttered to himself as his creepy voice suddenly sounded around him.

Kual immediately rolled over and slashed a silver light with his short knife. However, before he could get close to Farran, he was grabbed by the throat.

Farann lifted the boy who had caused him a lot of trouble in the air: "I said, I killed the monster too, you shouldn't have anything to struggle......, right?" I have some things to do later, so I won't accompany you. ”

Kual's eyes bulged out, and the short knife in his hand continued to slash at Fran, the invisible barrier blocked all his attacks, and gradually, a strong sense of suffocation swept through his body, and the force of his swing became smaller and smaller, until his right hand hung down weakly, and the short knife fell to the ground.

"Still, these little tricks are quite interesting. Frann looked at Bitter Elle's bloodshot eyes from suffocation and commented heartily.

With the strength of a green-level royal knight, he was able to fight to such a point, which really surprised him

"Bump—"

The sudden crack in the barrier made Farlane suddenly alert, and the strong sense of crisis made him immediately let go of his right hand, and the bitter El who fell to the ground gasped violently, and Farlane stared at the stone pillar that was split in two in shock—if he was a point slower, I am afraid that his right hand would be split in two at this moment!

Eliza?

No, Alyssa must be by Henry V's side at this moment!

His afterglow swept to a familiar figure, and almost the moment he took out his sword, the figure of the other party had already shuttled behind him, and when he saw the identity of the other party, his barrier had already shattered. He blocked the next slash with his dagger completely instinctively, but in the next second, the boy's left fist slammed into his face.

Franen's body shattered three stone pillars before stopping, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, but before he could get up, the young man's sword ghostly came to him.

The reason why he didn't think of Lin Qiu in the first place was because he couldn't believe that after a few days of fighting him, this young man's sword skills had improved to such an extent.

The first two swords, he actually had the illusion that the president was there!

While barely blocking Lin Qiu's attack again, Farlan suddenly felt that the ground under his feet suddenly lightened, and his whole body rushed out of the ground with a broken wall.

"Go!"

The screams of the spades in the inner sanctum resounded through the sky, screaming to kill the guards of the front hall.

"There's no one left to save you!"

At the Templars' behest, Lady Jallar raised her voice again, and the guards of the front hall turned pale under her influence.

Before she could finish speaking, there was an eerie tremor beneath the ground, and the torn ground tore the members of Spades into the sky, and with the sudden cracking, a man in an Assassin guild uniform was flipped several times before finally stopping in front of Lady Jallal.

The shouting motion was still stiff on her face.

She knew the man who had been thrown off the ground—Flan, the patriarch of the Assassins' Guild!

"Your reinforcements have arrived!" said a voice in the distance.

The spades members who had rushed to the front hall all stopped and fled back as if frightened.

An abyss blocked all the way to the front hall, and the young man with his sword stood in front of it, and around him, a strong white fire swirled around him. (To be continued.) )