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This is Cecil, and it is also the only city in this city-state, perhaps because this world has extraordinary power such as fighting spirit, and the walls are very tall and look quite stable.

But the others were much worse, the fields outside the city were barren, and it was already the season to sow seeds, but there were few people outside.

Seeing this, Artis sighed slightly, and his mood was slightly complicated.

In the distance, seeing the arrival of the hundreds of people of Artis, several knights in front of him came up to pick them up.

"May I ask if this is Baron Artis Narba?" shouted the knight in front.

Artis looked forward, but there were several knights, dressed in armor.

He nodded, and the two men next to him stepped forward to talk to him, and after a while, Artis followed them to a camp in which more than a dozen teams lined up, adding up to nearly 10,000 people, looked quite spectacular.

Artis looked at it intently, only to see that above the sky, more than a dozen qi luck rose, and then slowly condensed, faintly led by one of the coarsest qi luck. But among them, most of the luck has a tendency to separate, and even has a faint sense of rejection.

Seeing this, Artis understood that these lords were not of the same mind as the king, and even had a faint objection.

However, this situation is normal in this world, a lord is equivalent to a small warlord, with his own interests, how can he really serve the king wholeheartedly. It was at this time that the king was powerful and had the backing of the ancestral gods, so he responded to the king's call.

"Artis!" Ahead, a call suddenly sounded, and then a man's figure gradually emerged.

It was Bagel, the father of Artis in this life.

After a few moments, Artis followed Bagel to a place where several figures gradually appeared.

"Grandfather!" said Artis, looking at an old man in front of him.

It was an old man with a cold face, a thin body, and a little indifferent. This was the grandfather of Artis, named Ariel.

Ariel turned around and saw Artis, his originally indifferent face was stunned, and then he softened slightly: "Artis, you are here too." ”

To this, Artis nodded: "Does grandfather know what this gathering is for?"

"I heard that an abyss has erupted again, and a large number of demonic beasts have appeared in it, so they want to recruit us. At this time, Bagger on the side responded.

"Alas!" Ariel sighed with a little sigh and a little unsightly on his face: "I'm afraid it's not that simple!"

After a while, a messenger came and ordered them to go to the king.

Compared with the previous life, the kings of this world are very cheap, and often as long as the royal court recognizes it, the lord of the city-state who owns a city can be called a king, so the gold content is relatively much lower.

Artis lowered his head, but his mind was silently sensing the other party's luck.

In his field of vision, he saw a large half red, with a huge golden aura permeating and condensing, and at the core of it, a little cyan supported.

Crimson with gold is easy to understand, according to Artis, the entire Cecil city-state has a total population of less than one million, and nearly half of them belong to the feudal lords, so it is normal to have this luck. And that bit of cyan is the support of the power of the ancestral gods, and it is also the foundation of the city-state king's ability to rule a country.

"Ahem!ahem!" On the other side, the king looked very old, and looked down with some doubt, but found nothing.

In Artis's eyes, there was still a faint black dead aura on him, and it seemed that his life was coming to an end.

He couldn't help sneering, watching everyone greet them one by one, and he was not at all conspicuous in the crowd.

In a few days, after some of the lords had arrived, the king gave the order to set out.

In a canyon in the distance, one beast after another is being madly demonized, and one after another is pouring out, and their eyes are full of bloodlust and other meanings. On the ground, there were only white bones left, scattered around, looking quite terrifying.

"Touch!" In a wide plain, Artis slashed out a wolf-like demonic beast in front of him with a sword, and drops of black blood spread across the earth, dyeing the earth black.

"So strong! worthy of being the heir of the Narba family, which has always been famous for their martial arts, is he already a knight at a young age?"

"It is said that Sir Artis Narba has killed at least hundreds of such monsters along the way, which is unimaginable. Another man sighed.

"It's not all!" a knightly man with a scar on his face looked at Artis and said with a solemn face.

"Look at the people he brings, although there is no fluctuation of fighting spirit, but each of them is a veteran who has undergone a lot of training and actual combat, and it seems that there is also special combat skills training, and the combat effectiveness is very strong. ”

Indeed, compared to the retreat of the surrounding lords in the face of these ferocious demonic beasts, the people led by Artis are too outstanding, all of them are not afraid of death, and they are iron-blooded and brave.

However, this is also normal. In this world, because they don't pay attention to civilians, the lords don't go to give them any training, most of them are recruited when they need to, disbanded on the spot when they don't need to, and even the weapons and armor for battle need to be brought. But Artis's subordinates are different, not to mention the large amount of supplies and actual combat provided to them on a daily basis, it is the equipment on their bodies that can throw that group of miscellaneous soldiers to the edge of the sky.

"It's just a bunch of rubbish who rely on equipment!" said one of them disdainfully, but he paid more attention to Artis in his heart.

Over there, Artis didn't bother to know what the people behind him were thinking, he looked ahead, in the direction of his grandfather Ariel.

I saw that there, a huge number of demonic beasts poured out of the canyon frantically, and the general's momentum was very unstable.

He fixed his gaze and saw that in the midst of countless points of white qi rising, a little bit of red gradually emerged, this was a first-level demonic beast hidden in it.

"Ahh

At this time, someone from behind saw it and pressed it with someone, but a whistling sound came, and a golden lightning flashed violently from the pupils of the people around him, with a thick demonic aura, and then the knight screamed miserably and fell off the horse directly.

Artis fixed his eyes, a subtle divine power flashed in his eyes, and his vision suddenly became clear.

It was a monster with a single horn, covered in black and gold, with some blood at the corners of its mouth, looking fiercely ahead, and the target was near Ariel.

Seeing this, Artsis's eyes were cold, he held the sword in his hand, and a sword dance danced violently, scattering with a trace of brilliant fighting energy, and getting away from the demonic beasts that were blocking around him.

Then, he looked at the opposite side, a layer of fighting spirit emerged, and he rushed forward, and in the darkness, a magic brand urged out.

On the opposite side, the golden demonic beast rushed forward, but a vine suddenly appeared under its feet, tripping it for a moment, and then the direction was shifted.

With another flash of yellow light, another knight snorted, and a large hole was directly scratched out of his chest, and it seemed that he would not live long.

After doing this, the golden ** beast roared and looked at Ariel fiercely, a pair of eyes flashing bloodthirsty and crazy.

On the other side, Ariel took a step back, a cold sweat dripping down his body.

But at this time, Artis also arrived, he looked in front of him, the fighting qi in his body shook slightly, and then a sword slashed down.

A flash of golden light flashed, and the sword slashed into the air, and the powerful fighting qi smashed a large hole in the ground in front of him. At the same time, as if sensing the threat of Artis, the first-level demonic beasts around him were gradually gathering.

"Artis!" Ariel shouted in horror as he looked around Artis.

I saw that in an instant, a full five demonic beasts surrounded Artis, exuding a powerful momentum on their bodies, and they had reached the level of a great knight.

Such a scene suddenly made everyone pause and dare not come forward to rescue.

"It's over! There are so many great knight-level demonic beasts, unless the earth knight makes a move, there is no way to escape at all!" Looking at this scene, there were faint fears around them.

In the next instant, all the demonic beasts rushed forward, but on Artis, a stronger wave of fighting qi emerged than before. A layer of fighting qi turned into a barrier around his body, and at the same time, Artis looked at the front of him, and fiercely danced his sword.

I saw a swift and gorgeous dance of fighting spirit flying in place, accompanied by a terrifying low roar, several demonic beasts were knocked out, and the flesh and blood on their bodies were blurred, as if they had been delayed.

This is terrifying, you know, because with a hint of the breath of the demon god, although the demon beast is weak in mind, its body is extremely powerful, and it is often extremely difficult to kill.

"This, the fighting spirit is embodied on the outside, it is the knight of the earth!" Around him, a person said in horror, looking at Artis's handsome face in a daze, with incredulity in his eyes.

In front of him, Artis was stained with blood, and his handsome and abnormal face had a little light and a little divinity, and he stood in the middle of the field like this, accompanied by the entanglement of fighting spirit, looking majestic.

|“ Come on!" he thought to himself, looking at the King's army, which had remained unmoved, and at the deep darkness ahead.