198. Death or Life (6)

198. Death or Life (6)

"Got it!!"

The wind whistled in his ears and was constantly thrown behind him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As calm as Reinhardt, the corners of his mouth unconsciously showed a hint of a smile.

At this moment, the group of Paladins of Xibai was running low-key through the streets of Bol.

They didn't go over the top of one house after another, and while walking in a straight line like that was the quickest way to move, that would make him a conspicuous target.

As a mercenary who has been immersed in the flames of war for most of his life, Reinhardt is well aware of the reactions that the enemy may make, especially how powerful a strong enemy can be in a furious situation, and Reinhardt knows all this.

The devastating wrath of a knight who had lost his guardians, Reinhardt had seen too many examples of it in his life.

At this moment, they did not return to the port, but sped inland.

It was a pre-agreed strategy, and instead of going by sea, the paladins who joined the raid team fled the country by land.

There is no doubt that this war is full of huge traps, and according to Reinhardt's judgment, the sea route is likely to have been outflanked by the navy of the Kingdom of France, if it is surrounded by the sea, it is really no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth, so it is the most correct choice to return to Xibai by land.

Although the road is long, and although there is an almost impassable cliff of Bilimas between Sibai and Fran, they are paladins, the top existence for humans, and the great cliff of Bilimas is like a moat for ordinary soldiers, and it is only a slightly difficult mountain road for them paladins.

Although the soldiers and officers were abandoned, they were redeemed with money when negotiating with the Kingdom of France afterwards, which was the practice of continental warfare, so it didn't matter, only the paladins, as the top power of the country, were the real focus that had to be saved.

At this moment, with Reinhardt as the arrow, this team of paladins gathered together and kept moving forward.

"Alfonso didn't follow and was killed?"

"Alfonso has carved out the path for us with his life, this is the fate of the knight, and what he has done has made me victorious, and it is worth it!" said the Duke of Gaslonia in a deep voice.

Then, the team fell silent, apparently not as calm as they appeared to be about their comrades, especially the fact that they were still a paladin, had been killed.

At this moment, a strong sense of crisis rose from their respective hearts almost simultaneously.

It may be the intuition of the battlefield, or it may be the feeling of the paladins, but in short, everyone present can feel that something terrible is catching up quickly.

The next moment, the squad with Reinhardt as the striker quickly dispersed.

In their original trajectory, a sharp sword mark sliced through the earth.

Dehar Ann Hart arrived.

"Stupid, is it a man rushing over?stupid!let's unite and kill him!!" Duke Gaslonia quickly decided.

All the people present are paladins, with far more than ordinary combat power, the reason why they are arrogant and retreating, first of all, is because the most important combat purpose has been completed, secondly, the number of paladins on the other side does not seem to be below them, and secretly there are endless and shocking hole cards, who ever thought that even a bad old man in the corner who can't straighten his waist will be a paladin, if it weren't for luck on their side, I'm afraid that this raid can only be collected as a tragedy in the end.

But at this moment, there is only one paladin who needs to be faced, and there are 4 paladins on their side, among them, although Buzz is injured, the basic combat power has not decreased too much, and they have the confidence to rely on this strength to completely kill this old guy who rushed over single-handedly.

"Let's avenge Alfonso!!"

There are no pedantic people here, who are obsessed with chivalry and love one-on-one guys, who have long since died in the war with the infidels, and the next moment, four people with Duke Gaslonia as the core rushed to the old knight who was single-handed.

Rushing to the front is the shield-wielding paladin Sid, first of all, he is the most defensive existence among all, relying on his strength to entangle Dihar, so that the rest of the paladins can calmly attack, this is the most correct way of fighting, at the same time, Sid and Alfonso are close friends who have fought together for many years, and at this moment, this is the best opportunity for Sid to avenge his best friend.

With a shield in hand, Sid charged towards Dihar in a defensive stance.

At the same time, the handsome old man swung the long sword in his hand.

Reinhardt's pupils contracted suddenly.

"No! dodge the !!"

He hurriedly shouted loudly.

However, it was too late, and the cyan and condensed sword qi had already hit the shield in Sid's hand.

Sid has a considerable degree of confidence in his defenses, and as a paladin, he has the ability to use his fighting energy with ease, and he attaches his fighting energy to the surface of his already strong shield, causing countless enemies to sink in front of his shield.

Reinhardt's prompt only made him slightly stunned, but he did not retreat, but with the confidence of a paladin, he stubbornly resisted the opponent's attack.

The next moment, he felt his fighting spirit cut open by the power coming from the opposite side like cutting a cake.

After that, it was the shield of steel that was easily cut.

Then, there is the skin, the flesh.

Bones, internal organs!

Sid is cut in half.

The old handsome guy's family was able to split the sword qi when he was not a paladin, and after becoming a paladin, he became an expert in playing with the fighting spirit, and after stepping into the realm of the next level, the extremely condensed fighting spirit has the ability to easily break through the enemy's fighting spirit, including Leon's family, even if it is said that it is the nemesis of this defensive paladin.

So the paladin, who was extremely confident in his defenses, but not good at dodging, was slain like garbage, exactly like when Alfonso was killed.

Here's where the nightmarish scenario begins.

"No, he's not a paladin!!" Reinhardt snapped, dragging a trail of smoke and dust on the ground.

"He's not a paladin, he's a god knight who has mastered the spirit of vindictiveness!!"

Shaking off the non-existent blood on the sword, Dihar looked coldly at Reinhardt, who spoke.

At the same time, the patterns, like those on ancient totem poles, spiraled lines gradually crept up Dihar's exposed skin.

On his face, as well as on his sword-wielding hand, this wonderful, ink-like dark cyan pattern gradually emerged.

It is the product of the extreme condensation of the fighting qi, and the knight of the gods is the name of this kind of knight who can change the nature of the fighting qi by condensing the fighting qi and exert the power of the gods.

"Let's retreat!!There is a time limit for the cultivation of vindictive energy, and he can't hold on for long at all!!"

Before he could finish speaking, Reinhardt had already appeared a hundred meters away.

The remaining Duke of Bass and Gaslonia chose to separate from Reinhardt and evacuate in two different directions.

Although the super state of the handsome old guy seems to be inexplicable, but this state has a time limit, at this time, it is like choosing to squeeze together, that is, it is too stupid, scattered, try your best to save yourself, and wait for the enemy's time to run out, this is the most correct choice.

At the same time, Reinhardt was sure that the other side would definitely target him, and he was sure that his comrades would be ignored.

"It's just you, and you won't forgive!!"

Sure enough, Dihar was not fooled by the dispersion of the three, and from the very beginning, he locked on his target.

The murderer who kills mortals, the target who will definitely kill even if he goes out in person, the guy who is absolutely unforgivable, the silver-white hero of the West Worship, Reinhardt!!

"You must die!" (To be continued.) )