"Waste, it's all waste. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Artos scolded coldly, and at the same time manipulated the monarch to raise the long sword in his hand to the highest.

"Stop!"

He drank like a sharp blade cutting through a torrent.

But how can a river be cut off?

Intense light erupted from the eight wings of the Sovereign, and they converged in front of all the steel barriers, forming a massive wall.

Block out all the darkness.

It's a showdown of light and darkness.

It is also the soul of the indomitable king of Altos.

Pity.

The river is chopping constantly.

The will to burn life is also the power that even kings must retreat.

"Forward!" Li Ba Demon ignored the horse, and the demon horse under the seat became more and more violent.

The cavalry is marching forward.

It's close.

It's close.

The entire cavalry array finally collided with the massive wall of light.

Su Junyan also informed Chopping Wind in the combat channel: "Prepare to evacuate, rush with us, and don't care about anything." ”

"Give up!" Li Bamo roared again, and the demon horse under his crotch let out an incomparably long neighing sound.

The neighing of the horses resonated with the dozens of magic horses behind him, and for a while, the neighing of the horses was also like a tide.

The momentum is unstoppable.

The power is also unstoppable.

The most unstoppable thing in this world is the determination to die.

As powerful as a monarch, he is also an invincible existence in the entire Central Continent, but under the impact of this mortal tide, it is also a little bit, involuntarily moving backwards.

"Let it go...... Boom!" Artos let out a cold roar, he was unwilling, he couldn't accept it, he couldn't let his king's power be trampled like this.

He's going to fight back.

The Monarch's Great Sword in his hand was already shining, and he was about to unleash the Second Shining Sword.

However, even if the monarch could afford it, he Altos could not bear it.

At the level of the monarch's magic power armament, the body and the driver have long been connected, and controlling the body is not only a matter of skill, but also of soul communication.

Therefore, for example, the three major demon power weapons of Saint Laurent will pay so much attention to the suitability of the driver.

Every operation of the driver is also consuming its own strength.

With Artos' current strength, it was no longer possible to use the extremely expensive Radiant Sword.

Unless, he wants to die.

"No, Your Highness!" In the battle channel belonging to Saint Laurent, Raphael panicked, half of him didn't really care about the life and death of Artos, the main thing was that, in the current situation, if Artos died.

Or seriously injured, then the people around who are waiting for the situation to change will not let them leave alive.

The monarch is their greatest reliance and deterrent, but Mordred is not.

"What a reckless child, how can old Fernando rest assured that he will hand over the country to him?" Looking at the monarch who was on the battlefield regardless of the attack, the silver-haired middle-aged man felt sorry.

And Artos, I don't know if Raphael's dissuasion had an effect, or if he himself woke up in time.

In the end, he did not force the cavalry to stand in the way, and after holding out until the last moment, he retreated.

The cavalry passed through the dust and disappeared.

In this decisive battle of the century, the Medieval Knights won.

After nearly five minutes of silence, Aartos said coldly, almost word for word: "Don't chase it yet!"

The Teutonic knight, who had been dead silent, finally moved.

"We're keeping up with that, too. The silver-haired middle-aged man said happily, as if he was satisfied with Altos's precipice.

"Chase. In the other corner, the black-robed man of the Ancestor Sect with a long figure also ordered in a low voice.

The Dark Riders were still galloping forward, without the slightest hint of slowing down.

Instead, faster and faster, faster and faster.

Su Junyan knew that this was the last return to light.

In the moment before death, people are always extremely attached to life.

The candle flame that burns to the end will always be brighter.

As the cavalry continued to move forward, people began to fall behind.

After exhausting all their strength and vitality, the Templars finally lost their strength and strength to follow the cavalry.

They dropped the magic horse, but the team did not stop and rode forward without looking back.

This is the cruelty of life, and some kind of inevitable sad ending to live in this cold world.

But the Templars did not weep.

Nor is it desperate.

This is where their glory belongs, and those who are gone away will carry on their legacy until the end of the world.

In the end, probably, only those magic horses who are reluctant to give up their masters, staying in the wilderness and making a long neigh, are a little sad.

"Where have you gone now?" Winnington was a hard-hearted man, or an absolute racist himself, and after he had been out of danger and a little more stable, he began to discuss practical issues.

The current situation is that both sides have a showdown, and they have already understood the details of each other.

And on Li Bamo's side, because of the final charge, the available combat power has been reduced to no more than thirty horsemen, although these thirty horsemen are all elite powerhouses, but after the outlaw charge just now, the only remaining physical strength is not enough to prevent Su Junyan and their group of human elites from leaving.

So, to go, you can go at any time.

But, I don't know why, everyone has an inexplicable uneasiness if they leave like this.

"I'm not going to tell you where we're going, you can leave at any time, I can't stop you anymore. "But, what I want to say is that if you leave, you will be the prey of everyone, and we are much safer than you, and I will not tell you why." ”

That's where two options are given.

Or, follow Li Bamo and them.

Or, leave on your own.

It seems that the latter is safer, because the ultimate prey this time is none other than Li Bamo's group of demon species.

Although I don't know what Saint Laurent's ultimate goal is, I think it is also related to the magic dragon.

Then, Li Bamo is the most dangerous.

But......

Just as Li Bamo said that, Su Junyan's fingers did beat slightly, which was often some kind of early warning.

In his adventurous career, I don't know how many times I saved his life.

This time, it seems, too, and, some kind of intuition told him that the target of those men might be the girl on his horseback.

Olivia.

"Vote. After a long time, Winnington said on the public channel.

This time he didn't make a decision, and he couldn't be a leader.

In this treacherous region, any decision counts.

Li Bamo's words may be a trap, or they may be a life-saving way. ―――――――――――――――――――――――――― ask for recommendations and collections.