Luo Nan gently pushed Feng Xinyi away, and walked out of the small bungalow with firm steps.

The range of his divine consciousness can accurately sense is not large, and he can only sense the situation around him about 1 kilometer.

However, compared to ordinary people, the presence of these knights dispatched by the Holy See was as conspicuous as fireflies in the night, so Luo Nan could still roughly sense their movements from a distance of several kilometers.

In his divine sense, the papal knights should have gathered around Qiandao Lake, and there may be a few people lying in ambush elsewhere, which he can't accurately sense.

But it doesn't matter. What if the other party sets a trap?

The difference in quality cannot be made up by the amount used.

Although the opponent has an absolute advantage in numbers, it is just for him to spend a little more time cleaning up.

Ronan has absolute self-confidence, but he is also not blindly arrogant. The lion fights the rabbit, but also with all his strength, the battle is related to their own life and death, and you must not be negligent.

His deity had a lot of combat experience back then, and Luo Nan naturally wouldn't make such a low-level mistake as belittling the enemy.

He hurried to Qiandao Lake. If passers-by see him, they will not think that he is in a hurry, but will think that he is strolling leisurely. He put his hands behind his back, his face was not half anxious, and his expression was relaxed, as if he was playing in the mountains and rivers.

However, the distance between his steps, and the speed of his steps, seemed to be precisely measured, and he was marching with the highest efficiency.

It took him less than 20 minutes to reach the distance of more than 4 kilometers, which is faster than the speed of ordinary people.

Qiandao Lake under the moonlight is like a huge piece of dark glass, the inside is deep and almost black, but the surface is shining with the breeze blowing across the water.

The weeping willows on the shore have already drawn their branches and are reflected in the water, and the light is strange.

Ronan stood on the embankment, staring at the water quietly, as if his mind had sunk into a deep, deep lake.

Only the breeze blows on the face, and the beautiful scenery of the good day cannot be disappointed.

But something will happen to break the peace. Although there was no one in sight, Lonan knew that the knights of the Holy See had ambushed every suitable place to hide.

In fact, he came here alone to give the other party an invisible pressure: I have seen through your calculations, but I still dare to come, which shows that I am completely sure. So, do you dare to do it?

He stood calmly with his hands behind his back, facing the lake. He has already made a move, now it depends on how the other party responds.

The longer he stands, the more psychological pressure he puts on the other party, so he is not in a hurry to move.

Every second, he was building momentum.

Once the other party launches, his counterattack will definitely be earth-shattering.

The wind is blowing. The willow branches swayed lightly and made a rustling sound. He just stood with his hands behind his back, as if he could stand on the ground.

In the eyes of the knights, his back became taller and taller, as if he was connected to heaven and earth, becoming a part of this world, unshakable.

The knights did not understand Eastern philosophy and the principle of "the unity of heaven and man", but they also knew that things were not good. Yet they were also waiting, waiting for the instructions of their spiritual pillar, Lord Reinhardt, the chief knight.

The original plan was that as soon as they saw Luo Nan with the woman appear, they would be attacked by snipers first, and then the knights, who were good at close combat, would suddenly explode and rush up.

But Lonan showed up alone, which shattered their plans.

At such times, Reinhardt was the only one who had the right to amend the plan.

So Reinhardt stepped forward. He was dressed in a thick piece of plate armor, and the helmet on his head had no visor, but had a long nose guard that shrouded his eyes in shadow. He was holding a 1.3-meter-long two-handed sword in his hand, and his armor clanged as he walked.

He appeared by the embankment, step by step, slowly walking towards Luonan, walking in silence.

Ronan heard footsteps, but was not interested in looking back more.

Generally speaking, before the battle, it is actually a good choice to have a few words with the opponent and have a heart-to-heart confrontation. But since the language barrier and the contradictions cannot be resolved in words, there is no need to waste words.

Reinhardt apparently thought so. He intently sensed for a while, and after confirming that the holy thorn was on Luo Nan's body, he raised his big sword and made a slashing motion.

A few flashes of fire flickered, and several gunshots almost converged into one sound, and the loud sound echoed above the lake.

Luo Nan didn't move, but there was a flash of brilliance on his body, crackling, but several disposable defensive magic weapons shattered, blocking the bullets for him.

Then his eyes lit up, like a diamond refracted by the light. From the previous flashes of fire, gunfire erupted again, but this time the muzzle was not aimed at him, but at the other knights who were in ambush.

The cries of pain came one after another, and some people were hit by the vital point and returned to God's arms without saying a word.

Reinhardt's eyes were divided, and when he reluctantly accepted this task, he knew very well that in the face of such a strong enemy, numbers would not work. At this time, he suddenly found that he still underestimated his opponent.

In the face of such an opponent, the number of people does not work! The more people there are, the easier it is to deliver food to the other side!

The gunfire continued, and the snipers were all controlled, attacking their comrades. "All of them, charge!" Reinhardt made a decision at the critical moment.

Originally, in the face of a strong enemy, it was necessary to surround it at all levels and fight effectively and cooperatively, so that it was possible to achieve results. But at this time, only by doing the opposite and engaging in a big brawl can we seize that opportunity.

The enemy's ability to control the mind is impossible to control dozens of people at once, right? Everyone rushes up and slashes indiscriminately, and there is always a chance to hurt him.

On all sides, the knights in ambush rushed out, raised the cold weapons in their hands, and launched a decisive charge. Some of those who are good at hot weapons keep a certain distance and shoot at Luo Nan with their guns. But before they could fire, their companion's sniper rifle bullets fell on them, splashing bright blood flowers.

"Charge, charge!" Reinhardt roared, and the first one rushed to Lonan's side, sword raised and slashed. Luo Nan waved his hand, and at some point there was an antique sword in his hand, which lightly pushed away his attack.

Everyone felt at this point that this operation was bound to end in failure, and that they might even be wiped out and die at the hands of this terrible enemy.

But no one flinched.

"Glory be upon us, O Lord of Heaven, give us glory, not for us, O Lord of Heaven, but for your name!" they sang in unison and charged towards death.