Chapter 51: Please sink into the sand

The morning sun dewed, and the cold glow refracted from the distant sea, shattering the dead silence and despair brought by the cold night.

The sun, which had rested for a night, opened its eyes tiredly, poked its head out staggeringly, and slowly rose into the sky, very unwilling to sprinkle its light and heat on this world that had abandoned it.

The giant city of Cosmo stands silently in the Cosmo savannah, its dark walls, washed overnight by the rain, revealing its scarred surface, constantly explaining the cruelty of war to the world.

In the center of the city, the murmur of small mutters rang out as scheduled, and a soft light rose and enveloped the entire Cosmo Cathedral, where nothing had changed except for the stolen orb.

It's just that behind the cathedral, there is a series of murderous intent in the air.

A tall dome carved with chants stands around twelve tall pillars, on which eight angelic phantoms representing the knightly code hover silently.

Glory, justice, mercy, honesty, sacrifice, humility, valor, soul

Arikusd sat behind the huge round table, his milky white divine armor had been removed, revealing the muscles that were full of strength behind the armor, Zhongzheng's face was covered with seriousness, and a pair of resolute pupils looked at his companions sitting on either side.

"Ganilong is coming. Fahualia, the chief of the Knights of Mercy on the far left, spoke, and a muffled voice resounded throughout the dome.

"Betrayer, what is he here for?" Baras, the chief of the humble knights, frowned, and a thin crack appeared on his side, from which the holy light bloomed, shining like a god walking on earth.

Oliver, the chief of the sacrificial knights, tapped the round table, was silent for a long time, and said slowly, "I heard that it was to bring back the heads of all the light mages. ”

"Nonsense!" roared Flores, the chief of the Honest Knights, "the head of the Light Mage, what does he want to do? Shake the foundations of the Holy See? Is it true that now, he is finally going to aim his sword at the Light as he did a thousand years ago?"

"It's the Pope's order. Oliver said softly.

Flores was silent, and her anger subsided in an instant, "Are all the light mages?"

"Yes. ”

The four knights, powerful enough to make the world tremble, were silent at the same time, for the arrival of the traitor Ganilon, as paladins who adhered to the rules of knighthood, they could not find any emotion except disgust, however, the orders of the Holy See were above all else.

After a long silence, Flores spoke, "If we arrest all the light mages, then will Ganilong not come?"

"Perhaps!"

A loud roar suddenly rang out, echoing under the dome, "The Honest Knights, Sademes, are in charge of the western side of the giant city of Cosmo. ”

Oliver: "Sacrificial Knights, Carolji, East Side." ”

Fahualia: Knights of Mercy, Galga, north side. ”

Barras: "Knights of Humility, Howard, South Side." ”

Then, the four eyes looked at Arikud, who spread his hands with a hint of helplessness on his face, "The Knights of Glory have all died at the hands of the beasts. ”

Flores muffled, "But, the Knights of Glory must participate. ”

"Okay. Arrikuste stood up, looked at his four companions, and said, "Then I'll chop off one of Ganilon's paws first." ”

"Yes. The four knight captains said at the same time.

"So, Oliver, tell me, which of Ganilon's paws is the closest?"

Oliver waved his hand, and a golden page of paper appeared in front of Arrikusd, "City of Paulol, Anthony." ”

Legend has it that the crusaders who awakened the crusader soul were the most terrible slayers in the world, with blood and brutality as their names, light and mercy as their interpretation, and they were fearless and unable to resist.

But what about when they encounter an enemy several times over?

The black armor and the pure white armor are intertwined, and from a high altitude, the crusaders seem to be stuck in a quagmire, surrounded by black, and gradually devoured, little by little by the black armored noble cavalry, like a giant whale caught in a storm, constantly strangled by the storm, blood, and stumps are thrown around, but the roar is covered by the roar.

"Kill!"

The crusaders roared unwillingly, and although each warrior took the lives of at least three knights, there were so many knights that the eyes were all black, making people desperate.

There were fewer and fewer warriors behind them, and the pressure around them became stronger, and they were like ships in the sea, constantly being thrown up into the clouds and falling so hard that even they could hear the tooth-aching moans.

The long sword in his hand was already full of gaps, and it became like a jagged tooth, slashing at a knight's body, bursting out with countless dazzling sparks, but it couldn't pierce the desperate black armor in front of him.

Illo roared angrily and threw out the long sword in his hand, stretched out his hand and pulled it violently, a horse neighed, the horse wailed, and fell to the ground with a "bang", splashing countless splashes, and crushing the knight on the horse under him.

The black-armored knight snorted, his left foot curled up weakly, and he drooped on the ground one by one, and a stream of blood flowed out from under his body, converging into the blood stains all over the ground, and was slowly diluted by the rain.

"Hey" Illo grinned, his left hand fell, enveloping the knight's head underneath, the dragon-like muscles arched violently, and with a muffled snort, the black-armored knight twitched violently twice, and then stopped moving.

Illo casually threw away the helmet-wrapped head in his hand, his hungry wolf-like eyes raised, and his body "brushed" out.

"Bang"

The knight wailed, the black armor on his chest was shattered, one by one stuck in his body, like a hedgehog, and above his heart, a broken long sword stood proudly, and a puddle of blood spurted out from under the long sword, staining the cold light red, and also staining the cold morning light on the horizon.

Illo got up from the knight's body, spat out the flesh from his mouth with a "phew", turned his head and glanced viciously at the crusader who was looking at him not far away, and then threw himself into the slaughter again.

Only this time, but not so lucky, when he pulled the black-armored knight down from the war horse again, a cold light lit up, and then, the weapon entered the flesh, and the severe pain instantly diffused.

Illo let go of his hand weakly, turned around tremblingly, his eyes full of beastliness quickly regained their clarity, and the weakness that penetrated deep into the bone marrow went from the abdomen to the heart, and he felt that the power in his body that could tear everything apart passed rapidly, like a dark cloud that dissipated in an instant on the horizon, without a single stop.

His legs bent weakly, his tall body fell into blood, covered in viscous minced flesh, and a big foot stretched out, landed on his chest, and trampled it fiercely, but he could only watch the hideous smile bloom, becoming the last image in his sight,

The sky, gray ribbon of light fluttering softly, like a dream, strange light, in the ribbon, the big star trembles, crossing the mysterious trajectory, black and white intertwined, complex and unparalleled. The world rises and falls, one after another mountains are majestic, one has a big river crossing, the cities gather, the flow of people is crowded, and in a trance, this is a real world.

"Your Excellency Antony, it seems that the great crusaders are about to fall. ”

Ochmera whispered, starlight in his deep eyes, as if a large star was floating, and he looked at Anthony, who was obsessed with the environment shrouded in gray light, and the magic fluctuations between his fingers became fierce in vain.

"Well, you should sink into the sand. ”

On the side of the gray light, the soft ribbon is like the warm water of a boiled frog, and the phantoms are suddenly stunned, and the "brush" turns their faces, and countless bright points of light up in the world, completely blurring the world.

Endless killing intent erupted violently, like thunder descending, condensing into hundreds of blood-red blades, cutting away.

"Boom"

In an instant, Anthony was knocked over, drowning in endless killing intent.

An angry howl suddenly sounded, and countless sword qi surged out from the killing intent, trying to break free from the cage of killing intent, but the moment it appeared, it was wiped out by the killing intent into a handful of ashes and dissipated in the air.

"No" Anthony roared, he brandished the giant sword, the giant sword collapsed into dense gaps, he changed into a battle armor, the battle armor shattered countless pieces, and the killing intent wrapped his whole body like a fine net, and the strong smell of blood wafted in the air.

Ochmera shrank his hand slightly, the magic array under his feet trembled, gradually calming down, he stretched out a hand, and a drop of blood flew out of the killing intent, landed on his finger, and slowly slid down.

"But that's it. ”

He waved his hand and said disdainfully, the magic array under his feet swirled and dimmed, submerged into the void, and a gray robe trembled, falling towards the ground under the cold sunlight.

"It's time to put an end to this farce. ”

He turned his head and looked at the people who were fighting bloodily on the ground, the black gradually swallowed the white, and the white white had disappeared, leaving only a few white spots still struggling.

"Really?"

Suddenly, a voice suddenly appeared, coming with the wind and resounding through the sky.

"What?"

The huge magic array instantly unfolded, and the gray light shrouded it, and Ochmera turned her head violently, her deep eyes with a little surprise.

"I didn't expect you, Ochmera, to be so powerful. The wail of suppressed endless pain was like a beast bound by iron chains, mixed with endless pain, "Push me to this point, your strength is also outstanding in the holy level." ”

The killing intent that filled the entire sky was torn apart by a big hand, and hundreds of sharp blades shattered inch by inch, dissipating in the air.

"In praise of you, then, tremble in my world. ”

It is not like a human gaze that appeared after the killing intent, and the indifferent gaze was mixed with countless beating red rays, turning into an inexplicable palpitation that appeared in Ochmera's heart. (To be continued.) )