Chapter Forty-Eight: The Crusaders!

The darkness was still there, and the cold wind was howling, like a pair of cold hands caressing the hot chest, pulling the heat away little by little, leaving the slowly white chest.

The vast caravan of horses walked silently through the half-man-high grass, ghostly, so ghostly that even the brightest moonlight could not be traced.

The knights opened their eyes tiredly, trying to keep their spirits to look at the lonely darkness around them, this is a newly opened path, the danger is unknown, the length is unknown, only to know, ahead, there is a huge beast that is bleeding from the northern end of the prairie, waiting for the mountain-like supplies behind him to support him to stand up and devour the enemies all over the mountain.

A war horse fell to the ground with a bang, two lines of blood flowed from its nostrils, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled in its big crystal eyes, it predicted its own death, foretold the end of its life.

The brown-clad groom hurried in, carrying a short spear on which purple blood and brownish-red hair shivered in the cold wind.

The groom couldn't bear to turn his head, the short spear in his hand "brushed" down, the war horse twitched violently, and the tears in his big eyes slipped quietly, turning into two blue beads in the cold wind, and "snapping" dissipated with the wind.

Gorgeous flags rose in the night sky, glowing with a slight purple light, with a deep evil.

A shout followed, the sound of horses' hooves trampling the grass was extremely obvious in the night, the earth was trembling, the horseman was terrified, as a civilian, he didn't know what to do now?

Dozens of red flames were tossed high and fell on top of the mountain of wagons.

"Boom"

Tongue of fire **** air, scorching waves of air rolling, swept away in all directions.

The groom stared at the scene in front of him in horror, and underneath him, the dead horse had not completely lost its temperature, and the gradually cooling heart seemed to ask him, why did he let his death completely lose its meaning?

"See, hypocritical human, do you see the red flowers blooming with signs of destruction?"

"See the laughing destruction of the Cosmo savannah?"

"See the last screams of humanity on the front line who are about to fall in a pool of blood?"

The voice echoed in the darkness, so harsh, with indescribable pleasure, unscrupulously mocking the two venerable saints in the fire clouds.

In the silent darkness, dozens of beautiful red flowers were quietly lit, turning into a pair of eyes, quietly hiding in the darkness.

"Do you really understand the consequences of this?" asked Lordor Fasheng lightly, to be honest, there was no ripple in his heart, even though his consciousness that had been piled up into an active volcano by fire magic was cold at the moment.

Even if sometimes angry, sometimes manic, sometimes roaring, but

It's none of his business, hang high, he is no longer the fledgling hot-blooded fire method fifty years ago, and time has successfully erased all his edges and corners.

"Of course, it is clear that death and despair, even if they destroy the world, do not matter. ”

The voice of Yin Yu was extremely crazy, but it was cold and ruthless, and a strange feeling appeared in the hearts of Lordor Fasheng and Yuwoso, as if this feeling was familiar!

"You're looking for death!" Anthony, the crusader who was hurrying into the sky, roared angrily, and the fine sword qi around him shot out in all directions, instantly smashing the fire cloud of the Lordal Fa Saint, shattering the frozen corpse below into gritty flesh.

"Looking for death, no, no, no!" the voice sounded.

"That's not enough!"

"For half a month, all the supplies that Ruskin sent to the front line were destroyed here, turned into ashes, and became your restless demand for the return of the Cosmo steppe. ”

Of course, there was also the half-month supplies that were about to be sent away, which also turned into a sea of fire at this moment. ”

As soon as the words fell, a loud bang rose into the sky, and brilliant red flowers instantly illuminated half of the city, like a flaming beast, devouring half of the outer city of Paulol.

Screaming in panic and wailing in despair, the people of the outer city of Polore have experienced unspeakable things in the space of a day.

The war between the Magic Guild and the nobles, the collapse of the three forbidden spells, the wrath of the Flame Magical, and the destruction of the Red Demon!

What other city has the people of such a city?

Never!

"You're going to pay!" Anthony said angrily, and the Juggernaut's momentum rose like a sea and fell again.

Five thousand paladins chanted and whispered.

A buzzing sound sounded, and an inexplicable light descended from an unknown space, enveloping the body of a crusader warrior, whose eyes were gently closed, kneeling down, and the bright red cross on his armor burst into dazzling brilliance.

"Buzz~" "Buzz~"

The frequent humming wrinkled, and patches of light appeared in the entire space illuminated by the firelight, gradually linking together.

The thirteen regimental leaders gathered together at the first moment, and one hundred and seventeen faint phantoms rose into the sky, and the holy light was sprinkled from there.

Wisps of light feathers fell, and the white wings of light stretched, crystal clear, pure and flawless.

The praying devotion of the paladins led the faith of 5,000 people to the wings of angels.

"This nasty light!"

The voice of Yin Xi was sharp and full of disgust, and then the silent darkness tumbled violently, and the viscous color flowed slowly, like a turbid liquid, which made people inexplicably sick to their stomachs.

"Brush"

The sword qi had already arrived at the same time as the words were spoken, and the solid fence was instantly crumbled into powder and scattered in the air.

A scream sounded, Lordan Fasheng's eyes moved, one hand was raised slightly, and with a "snap", surging flames erupted, instantly enveloping the place where the scream was screaming.

"Ahh

An even more violent scream rang out, and a charred black object fell out of the darkness and wriggled helplessly on the ground.

"Now, you're going to die!" Anthony pointed with his long sword, and countless thin fragments of sword qi tightly surrounded the charred object, and the sharp killing machine flowed in it, cutting the body of the object.

"It's useless, Anthony, you can't kill us. The charred object looked up, a pair of black pupils wrapped in blood looked at Anthony with pity, and a long sigh followed.

Lordor stopped Anthony, who was about to smash the object, and asked, "What are you?"

"What is it?Lordan, you have imprisoned me for so many years, don't you still know me?"

Lordor Fasheng shook his head and said, "You are not Ruskin, absolutely not, although I hate him, but he is still a human being, and you are a complete monster!"

"Monster?hehe" The object squirmed and slowly stood up, allowing the terrifying sword qi to merge into his body, and a humanoid black body trembled and stood up, trembling in a scorching cloud of fire under the soft holy light in the sky.

"But you know what? I wasn't a monster! I was like a human being!"

Anthony said in disgust, "But you're a monster now!"

"Yes, I'm a monster now, but you know what?

The black body cracked open, and a blurred face stretched out from it, thin as bones, and eyes as big as fists, "It's so uncomfortable, help me, help me!"

"Gross!"

Black liquid splattered out of his parched mouth, and when he looked closely, he turned out to be pale faces.

"It's so painful, save me, it's so painful!"

"Help me!"

"It hurts!"

The anger in Anthony's heart exploded, and he raised his hand sharply, and the huge white wings in the sky spread, and the holy light poured down, softly brushing over all the crusaders, skipping the pools of blood frozen into blood crystals and the stiff corpses, and converging on the black body.

"No, no!"

The snow melted, the darkness trembled and wailed, miserable like pigs in a slaughterhouse, so helpless, so desolate!

The body melted, turned into a shadow, and faded away.

"I can't help myself!"

With a flick of Anthony's hand, the wings in the sky spread their wings, turning into countless light feathers, falling one by one, onto the crusader warrior's body.

A pair of resolute eyes opened, and the crusader stood up, his sword in hand, and stood silently, without saying a word.

Anthony sneered, turned around, a standard knightly etiquette was perfectly interpreted in his hand, and he said: "Lordor Fasheng, the crusaders will leave for Cosmo Metropolis tomorrow, this time, the supplies will be destroyed, the front line will inevitably be tight, and the gap between Bolol City and Cosmo Metropolis is cold so I beg you, please go to Cosmo Metropolis to help, as long as you go, I think all the losses are negligible!"

Lordalfa was silent, his gaze still fixed on the black mass in front of him, his fiery red eyes with a hint of concern.

Anthony followed his gaze and chuckled, "Please don't worry, the dark mercenaries have been completely wiped out!"

As soon as the words fell, a dark voice suddenly sounded: "Yes, Lord Anthony, are you really sure that I have been eliminated?"

"What?"

Silent in the starry sky, helpless in the night, the gods gave the darkness the right to bury everything, but also gave the dark fear the function.

"This can't be!" Anthony roared, his face full of disbelief, he did not believe, he would never believe that there was darkness in this world that could survive under the light of light!

"Peng!"

The flames erupted instantly, the fire clouds rolled, and the scorching waves of qi were like fire dragons that flew away in an instant, hitting the darkness, and the fiery red glow burst into bloom, and the red fire lotus bloomed, lighting up everyone's pupils.

"I still ran away. Lordor sighed and waved his hand, and the red points of light wrapped around his fingers dissipated, and even the clouds of fire in the sky smiled.

Darkness fell again, engulfing everything except for a few burning fires.

"Nothing is impossible, Anthony. The voice of Yin Xuan sounded, "You are the Sword Master, I can't compete with you, I don't even have the qualifications, but the darkness behind me can override the light, so you can never kill me!"

"You are delusional, under the light, there is no darkness to hide!" Anthony roared.

"Where there is light, there is shadow,"

"In this world, there will always be one eye watching the darkness behind the light. ”

"And now, when the time comes, it's time for me to go, the master is calling me, but I'll be back, I'll be back. ”

"It is my heartfelt hope that when I return, you who have given me pain, will still be alive under the bloodthirsty fury of the orcs. ”

"Then I will wrap you tightly with the darkest darkness of the world. ”

The voice of Yin Measurement flashed away, vicissitudes and ancient, like the unconscious murmuring of the old man, confused but with an inexplicable conviction.

"You're never going to get away with it!" roared Anthony, like a manic lion, spinning but helpless in the face of the birds' provocations.

"Really, we'll see!"

The viscous nausea vanished, and the trembling darkness lost its color, as if something was missing.

Lordor Fasheng sighed lightly and said, "He's really gone!"

"I know!" Anthony turned around suddenly, the golden armor light was wanton, the holy light **** up from the long sword, and a huge blood red cross bloomed in the sky, "But darkness won't!"

"Crusader, march!" (To be continued.) )