Chapter 170: There are always people who are lost on the battlefield
"Ophelia, you're awake. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info"In the dormitory of the princess of the Fourth Kingdom, a man stood in the dormitory facing the sun and said to her.
Young Ophelia lifted the quilt and crept up behind him. She knew that if the guards found out about this man, he would immediately become the most wanted criminal in the Fourth Kingdom. As the second daughter of the Fourth Kingdom and recognized as the most beautiful princess, she was betrothed to the heir to the crown prince of the Third Kingdom from an early age.
The talent is not weak, but it is determined that she is incompatible with the seal, and the royal family can only regretfully push her to the path of marriage - since she cannot use strength to make the Fourth Kingdom strong, then she can only use political means, which is the fate of the royal family.
Shortly after the end of the Hundred Years' War, the pattern of the countries of the Holuthia Alliance was shaken, and at this sensitive time, the crown prince of the Third Kingdom threw an olive branch to them.
"And what about you, teacher?" asked Ophelia, looking up.
"Actually, I'm here to say goodbye to you this time. The man turned around and said to her with a smile: "You have passed the swordsmanship, and the next thing is the engraving course......
His outstretched index finger tapped Ophelia's forehead lightly, and a strong feeling of lethargy suddenly rushed to her.
"Use this power to change your kingdom. ”
......
"The guy you met...... It's Graheid. "Close to my ears was the voice of the Sith.
Ophelia's brow suddenly widened, and the palm that slashed at her forehead in an attempt to stun her straight through, and at the same time, the black flames that rose from her right hand turned into a chain, wrapping the opponent's entire right arm. Sith frowned, the space around him was sealed at this moment, and his right hand, which was wrapped in chains, could no longer escape into nothingness.
Ophelia swung hard, and the Sith fell out with the chains.
After the muffled sound, he was buried in a pile of rubble.
Under the infusion of black flames, a black magic circle enveloped the two of them. Blood dripped down Ophelia's wrists and fell onto the snow, and the black circle glowed as it came into contact with her blood.
This is different from the fighting style of ordinary knights, and it is the last resort of the Chaos Cultists. The fanatical believer was aware of the need to throw away her life at any time, and though she was not a fanatic, she had memorized it from the first day she knew of this secret ritual - when the cultists were captured alive, they summoned such a circle by burning the incision power of their whole body.
A notching force equivalent to the level of a royal knight is enough to flatten everything within a radius of tens of meters.
Of course, the ritual is irreversible, and once it is completed, the burned nicking power cannot be returned at all. Even if you are lucky enough to survive the impact, there is no chance of having a scoring force after that.
"Looks like you've learned a lot from White Bone Hime. ”
In the smoke, the figure of the Sith walked towards Ophelia step by step. The chains formed by the condensation of black flames suppressed the imprint in his body for a short period of time.
Ophelia withdrew from the circle, and under the influence of the notching force, the blood that dripped down turned black.
A second before the black blood hit the ground, the figure of the Sith suddenly disappeared, and the sword blade in his hand evaporated as soon as it touched the blood. With a flick of his left hand, the diagonal slash forced Ophelia back several steps, forcing her out of the circle's range.
Seeing that her desperate attack failed, Ophelia gritted her teeth and faced the other party with her sword.
When the seals of both sides are sealed, the only way that can be used as a weapon is sword skills.
After several encounters, Ophelia had two sword wounds on her right arm, and the black flames embedded in the wounds scrambled to embed the wounds, and within a second of her loss of strength, the Sith had come to her again - the difference in swordsmanship was too great, the other party knew all her sword paths, and every time she swung a sword, the other party would be in the way of an unpredictable prophet.
The Sith swung his sword and stabbed Ophelia in the shoulder with a blank face.
Due to the strength of the other half, his attacks had to avoid the opponent's vital points, which gave her enough respite to complete the circle.
In a matter of moments, the plan he had been brewing for years was ruined—if Ophelia's notched blood fell to the ground, the circle would be triggered. Whether or not he dodged the impact, the other half of his strength would be wiped out. The face under the mask became gloomy, and the shot couldn't help but become a little more ruthless.
Graheid, who really taught a stubborn disciple.
"Bump—"
The blade didn't pierce Ophelia's shoulder as it had been imaged, and the blazing white flames intercepted his attack, and the boy's leg kicked at him before he could squeeze slightly.
The Sith blocked with his right hand, and the whole person was swept back several meters. Then the snow suddenly loosened beneath his feet, and the weight of it pressed against his shoulders.
This is the power of ...... Ukidake.
He stubbornly blocked the force that was crushing the ground and denting it.
"Didn't you already let you escape!" Ophelia pushed him away the first time she saw Lin Qiu, and said angrily.
"I did escape. ”
Lin Qiu pretended to be innocent and replied to her: "Maybe it's because I forgot to bring the map, so I ran in the wrong direction...... Now that I've accidentally bumped into him, I can only work together to repel him. ”
"Fight me off together?" "The Sith laughed as if he had heard something funny, "Appearing here means that you have given up on the 'Snow Wolf Village', right?-Why do you want to come to die, isn't it good to be your hero honestly?"
"I don't have much interest in being a hero. ”
Lin Qiu threw the shovel in his left hand at the Sith, who only sideways slightly to avoid the child-like attack, and the next moment, the young man had already appeared in front of him-"I said that I got lost when I was digging for treasure!"
"Boom-"
......
Alyssa carried the Prophet on her back and galloped out of the village, followed by six figures, the Prophet was the only one in their eyes, and even though they had been killed more than ten times, they still assassinated the Prophet in a life-for-life manner as if they couldn't see Alyssa.
Being beheaded, or even having their bodies blown apart, did not stop the resurrection of these people.
"Who are they?" the Prophet was shocked, she couldn't remember how long it had been since she had been so vigorous.
Alyssa's answer was succinct and clear: "Heretics." ”
Of course, these people are by no means just ordinary cultists, and the power of Grua is not enough to make all cultists such unkillable monsters.
In the few pieces of information on the "Roundtable Council", they are referred to as "executioners", which are dead soldiers formed specifically to assassinate apostates, and because they do not die themselves, their assassination methods can often be described as bizarre, and no apostate has ever escaped their hunt.
At this point, she had vaguely guessed the identity of the Sith.
- The only person who can drive this force is the bishop of the Chaos Sect!
"Show the way. ”
Alyssa said to the Prophet after dodging the attacks of several men on her back.