Section 374 [Missed]
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Once again, darkness passed over the scattered lights and enveloped Venlot.
Those who stood behind Mai Werther, the entire Mai Bachelor group, were suppressed by the dark force to the point that they could not move.
Other than that, Ashnayo did nothing.
Including Mai Witt, who was knocked into the distance and didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
He had no intention of pursuing it anymore.
And then.
It was the eleven general-level magic power armed forces with hundreds of years of historical dust and glory of time that arrived like the wind.
They didn't even look at the nine members of the Demonic Warlock Guild who were standing on the sidelines, already in control of the entire situation.
It's like some kind of unspeakable tacit agreement, or agreement.
Eleven general-level magic power armed, with extremely exquisite positions, instantly divided the battlefield.
turned the overall situation that Ashnayo had already controlled into two parts.
One part was for Ashnayo, and the other was for the knights of the Saint Laurent.
They guarded against the Mai Bachelors who had been suppressed, and they also guarded against Ashnayu.
At the same time, he quickly searched for the tent that had completely collapsed.
Look for Mordred.
"Found it. "The behemoths, who were nearly five yards tall, were extremely agile, and soon found a black wooden box in the collapsed tent.
When the wooden box was opened, there was a huge demon knife that was sleeping.
Demon Knife Chi You.
A divine weapon that is enough to make half of the martial artists on the Central Continent rush to it.
But these people who come from the mechanical overweight simply don't follow it.
They didn't even look at it, so they threw the knife aside and continued rummaging.
In the midst of a pile of miscellaneous items, they finally found what they were looking for.
"Found it. "Someone used a huge mechanical arm to take out a key in the shape of a cross, which was relatively small, almost invisible, but it was precious, like the most precious thing in the world, and immediately put it into a special storage container on the body of the magic power.
"The man didn't lie and killed him. "Conclusions from the Combat Channel.
He is Su Junyan.
Eleven pairs of indifferent eyes stared at the man lying motionless on the marching bed.
The finger was already pressed on the launcher of the secondary gun.
Eleven rounds of general-level demonic power armed secondary artillery frontal hard bombardment.
Unless it's a king-level powerhouse present, no one will survive, right?
Even if you can't die, it's a big deal to do it again.
"Ready. "Prepare the signal for shooting.
"Three ......"
"Two ......"
"You can't let Su Junyan die. Suddenly, a voice rang in Ashnayo's ears.
"Wait a minute!" Ashnayo was taken aback by the sudden situation.
He wasn't going to bother with it at all.
Anyway, even if Su Junyan died in the end, it would be killed by Saint Laurent's people.
Even if he is really as rumored, he has an inexplicable relationship with the terrifying Northern King Su Mubai.
It's unlikely to involve him in the slightest.
But now, he couldn't let these people do that.
Because Lucifer gave the order.
Lucifer has been crowned the new king, so his orders cannot be disobeyed.
At least, it can't be violated now.
So he said, wait a minute.
But the knights from Yves Saint Laurent didn't bother with him.
It is an unspeakable kind of cooperative relationship that is not considered a partnership.
Naturally, there is no such thing as anyone following anyone's orders.
Therefore......
Everyone pressed the button.
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"No!!" Although he already had too many expectations in his heart to be able to save Su Junyan.
But when Artos saw the eleven decorated Knights of the Round Table collectively shooting at the man.
He was still crazy, he pressed the ultimate button that represented the rampage, and the whole collective instantly erupted with a scarlet light.
Sprint.
It turned into a ray of light.
A blood-colored light.
At the moment of thousands of rides, who can stop it?
"No!!" the same roar rang out from Ashnayo's mouth, and he immediately waved the darkness to stop the rude Saint Laurent people from doing stupid things.
Darkness is fast, as fast as light.
As fast as the light, and the sound of gunfire.
A gunshot that seemed to come from a billion light-years away.
By the time you hear the gunshots, the bullets have already arrived.
A billion light years has also arrived.
At this moment, a thousand rides, darkness, a billion light years.
And eleven fingers, and the shells of the secondary cannon triggered under those eleven fingers, racing against time.
Time.
A second.
Arrive.
"Bang-"
"Boom-"
"Collapseβ"
All kinds of sounds burst out together at the same moment.
The two demonic power weapons were directly knocked away by a scarlet light, and the fire of the secondary cannon was extremely dazzling in the dark night.
The other nine, eight were so caught up by the darkness as fast as the light that they didn't even have time to break out.
The last one was blasted into a rising fire.
"Don't do anything, go. "At the first moment of the sudden incident, the latest instructions were immediately available in the combat channel of the eleven general-level magic power weapons.
Mordred has already arrived, although it is a pity that he did not have time to kill Su Junyan.
But it's too chaotic here at the moment to stay any longer.
The Knight of the Round Table, who was caught off guard, showed a high level of military literacy at this time, and in the first place, he did not miss the battlefield, nor did he try to rescue his companion who had been beaten into a fireball.
Scatter and flee.
No one cares about these escapees.
Su Junyan didn't die.
This is good news.
It's also a signal.
Artos urged the Thousand Riders with all his strength to take the man away as fast as he could.
But how could Ashnayo agree?
The elusive billion-light-year, which has reached the extreme, doesn't seem to agree.
Because, it's ringing again.
That kind of gun speed is so fast that even if it is in the magic power armament, the thousand horsemen who are known as the fastest and extremely fast, there is no way to catch up.
The bullets were coming towards a thousand horses.
There is no doubt that Qianqi is very strong as the treasure of Saint Laurent, but it is not strong in defense.
A bullet that can explode a general-level magic power armed with a single shot may not fail to explode a thousand horses.
He could only hide.
So, he missed it.
A thousand riders are faster than light.
Darkness can.
So the final winner is Dark, Ashnayo.
The darkness swept away Su Junyan.
"Your Highness, stay and stay, and if you go any further, it's not your business or mine. Ashnayo politely persuaded.
Artos's silver teeth of hatred were shattered.
Su, Jun, Yan.
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Come spicy, today's first update.
Slept and slept. (To be continued.) )