Memoirs of a Paladin (Roma Slo): In the short life of war, the most tragic battles experienced took place in the Cosmo steppe, and although it was not the largest, nor the most shocking, perhaps the most unimaginable, but in the small battlefield, it was definitely the most tragic. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The black eastern soil shattered in an instant, the clods of soil flew one after another, and hundreds of sharp beast claws stretched out from the soil layer, and the dark beast claws flashed with sharp cold light, directly penetrating the abdomen of the war horse above. Scarlet blood spilled like a waterfall with a "poof", dripping down the thick claws, covering the claws with blood-colored streaks.

The war horse was in pain, leaning back and neighing, under the sturdy body, an orc was pulled out by force, and the paladin on the horse panicked for a moment, and the long sword in his hand slashed down without hesitation.

The orc grinned, his white fur fluttering, his eyebrows shining brightly, and the other beast's claw waved, trembling at an extremely high frequency, intertwined with the long sword.

"Phew"

The spark bloomed, and the long sword and the beast's claw bounced out at the same time, and the huge recoil force was exerted on the paladin's arm, and the arm was thrown back uncontrollably, and even the body with the paladin couldn't help but lean back slightly. The orc roared wildly, and the beast claws that were also flung backwards exerted force in the direction of the force, and the entire burly body on the belly of the war horse was deftly thrown back, and the beast claws were withdrawn, and the whole body was already riding behind the war horse.

The war horse roared in pain, and the intense pain from the abdominal wound made large tears roll down the huge horse's eyes, and that terrible wound was constantly hollowing out his life, and in his simple thinking, fear was overflowing, and it was constantly flowing out.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

The paladin's body stiffened, the holy light shone all over his body, his arm softened with a "click", and the long sword in his hand fell backwards.

"Worm, it's too late......"

The disdainful whisper was like a mosquito and a fly, but it was like a death notice, and the two thick thighs were clamped violently, and the war horse was desperate, and a bluish and purple intestine in the abdominal wound flew out, taking life with it. The sturdy body fell to the ground with a "bang", the paladin's body flew out, and the Yangtze River in his hand disappeared.

The orc's bloody eyes narrowed, and the tall figure exerted force, and in a few flashes, he stood next to the paladin who was unwilling to close his eyes with a heart that exuded heat.

"Kill!"

"Puff~"

The blood spurted and fell into the mouths of the orcs, and hundreds of orcs looked up to the sky and roared, and the beast roared like thunder in the sky intertwined into a network, rumbling and shaking the heavens and the earth.

Nearly 10,000 roars rang out from beneath the frozen ground, and rich blood seeped out from every crack, like the blood demon of the abyss stretched out his tentacles to harvest the souls of the ground.

Deep cracks appeared in vain, and the hard earth was like a porcelain doll falling to the ground, full of cracks in an instant.

Pieces of frozen soil were shattered, and the hideous claws of the beast stretched out from under the frozen soil, pulling fiercely on both sides of the earth, exerting force violently, the white hair trembled with the wind, and the burly figure appeared in front of everyone.

One of ten...... Hundreds, thousands......

Dense orcs covered the ground in front of them, and a body of snow-white hair connected the broken horizon again, restoring the world into a whole, but, on the horizon of several thousand meters, the blood-colored pupils that made people's scalps tingle looked indifferently at the tens of thousands of paladins in front of them, the hideous beast claws turned, and the sharp breath condensed and did not disperse.

Then, without any warning, an orc raised its claws violently, "Roar!"

The white horizon moved, and the power that shook the heavens and the earth erupted in an instant, enveloping the fury of the orcs and the stench on their bodies, swarming like an avalanche.

"Werewolves?"

Roman Slow exclaimed, the white-haired orcs in front of him were the legendary Frostwolf Clan, a terrifying race that had disappeared from history for more than 3,000 years.

"Paladin, assemble!"

The command with fear sounded high, exploding in the ears of all 70,000 paladins, and the faces covered by wind and frost gradually emerged tragic, but the green faces ignited the blood of war.

"Sacrifice the Paladin, charge!"

The three thousand sacrificial paladins transferred from the Sacrificial Knights with the fearlessness of abandoning everything, the crotch of the heart-to-heart war horses kicked, trampled on the frozen ground, followed the longsword of Roman Slo, and launched a charge towards death.

"Hiss~"

The majestic breath of the warhorse stomped its four hooves restlessly, and the thick four hooves hit the ground fiercely, and a pair of big eyes stared at the same kind that almost collided with the "avalanche", and neighed very uneasily.

The young paladin looked at the so-called senior who burst out into a fearless charge in a daze, and his eyes under the helmet were uncertain.

In their hearts, the so-called predecessors are just a group of people who have been polished out of their minions, and they are waiting for death in the merit book, one by one, they are proud of their strength, and they use experience to whitewash their cowardice, and in their hearts, I am afraid that war and death have been equated with fear, and on the battlefield, except for the cry of helplessness, they can only hug their heads and run away.

But, now, for a moment, it all seems to be different.

The fifty thousand young paladins stood up to the orcs in front of them, turned their heads in surprise, and looked at the figure that led the charge - Roman Slo.

It turns out that he is not really cowardly, it turns out, he is right, it turns out that there are really orcs, it turns out, it turns out that it has always been us who are wrong.

A paladin flashed out from the side, the long sword in his hand raised high, and the long sword that the orc was about to take away his life was standing, and he didn't look back, yelling at the paladin behind him, "Stay focused, kill!"

The paladin snapped back to his senses, and the burly figure in front of him stared at the tall orc, and the high bulging muscles on his arms were oozing blood, and it seemed that he had reached his limit.

Yes, rightly or wrongly, there is no turning back.

The green paladin's face retreated, a resolute look emerged, and the long sword in his hand grazed the ribs of the "senior!" in front of him, and stabbed directly into the orc's abdomen, and then stirred it violently, blood spurted out of the wound along with the broken intestines, splashing the paladin's body and face.

"Hehe, boy, good job!"

The paladin laughed and praised, the little guy behind him had completed the experience, and had grown from a young paladin to a true paladin, a paladin who was about to inherit the virtues of sacrifice.

Of course, the premise of all this lies in whether the millions of people behind them can survive, if they survive, everything is fine, if not, then, in the warm country of the south, what awaits them is not the triumph of honor, but the yoke of atonement.

The paladin's gaze fell backwards, and the muttering behind him gave him a moment of spiritual solace in the bloody battle, and in the world where God does not appear in the world, the blessing behind them is the motivation for them to move forward.

"Praise be to my Lord, you are bright and great, all beings are redeemed by believing in you, the world has meaning because of your presence, you are the one and the only of all things, you are the faith of all beings, you are eternal and ......"

"Walking on the edge of hope, we believe in you, you were born out of despair, you give all beings the courage to live, you are the true meaning of life, you are the meaning of life, we take refuge at your feet, look at the light in a dark world, oh Lord, you ......"

Millions of people are praying silently, their legs trembling with fear, they are praying, children are crying with terror, they are praying, the wounded fainting with fear, they are still praying.

"O Lord Almighty, your splendor endures, your posture endures, thou art ......"

"Ahhh

The thought of Casa roared in Sislu's ears, the "evil" of the abyss, this kind of prayer was the most disgusting to him, and of course, the prayer of his "child" was absolutely sweet in his ears like elixir.

Silu didn't care about Casa's roar, and there was even a hint of intoxication on her face, what a long memory, she almost forgot such a prayer. So, the shriveled lips drank softly, and words full of mockery fell from his mouth.

"You are my only Lord, the only faith, the only trusting being......"

"Stop, stop!"

White bony hands emerge from the box, rolling in the small carriage, and Casa is like a mad dog, venting his anger.

"Okay, okay, if you don't say it, you won't say it. ”

Silu waved her hand, her eyes staring at the crystal ball in front of her, in the crystal ball, Roman Slow was charging hard, and the scorching holy light on the long sword in his hand was like a small sun, even through the crystal ball stinging his eyes.

"It's a delicious soul. ”

Silu raised her head and showed a big smile, "You think so too?"

"Yes. Jin Li nodded, "However, please don't laugh, after all, you know, although the darkness is beautiful, the creatures that fall into the darkness are not so in line with human aesthetics." ”

"That's right. Silk Dew backhanded out a mirror, "Can you believe it? I used to be beautiful. ”

"Of course. Jin Li spread his hands, and the fluctuations emanating from his silver body were mixed with kindness.

"So......" Silu thought for a moment, "your purpose?"

Jin Li smiled, "Don't you think it's too fast? As soon as we met, we asked directly about the purpose, you know, you have never seen me." ”

"Strange, why is it so familiar, I must have seen him, I must have seen him!"

"yes. Si Silu shook her head, Casa's doubts also left a little mark in her heart, this old monster who doesn't know how many years must know something that others don't know, then, since he doubted it, there must be some suspicion that made him find something wrong.

"But don't ask us what to do? Drink tea? No, I still have to harvest this delicious soul, but I don't have time to compensate you for your politeness, besides, even if I'm not in a hurry, there is no tea here for us to drink." ”

Jin Li smiled indifferently and straightened his body slightly, the short carriage naturally could not completely fit his body, so faint ripples rippled from the parts above his **** and permeated the top of the carriage.

"Perhaps, we can make a deal. ”

"Deal?"

"Yes, we're enemies in a sense, well, maybe competitors, so if there's competition, there's a possibility of a deal between us. ”

"Competition, but I don't think you can compete with me. Si Silu changed a comfortable posture and looked up at the pair of deep eyes on the top of the carriage, "Looking at your state, it may be a projection of consciousness, your body should not have come, or it should be far, far away, of course, I don't deny your strength, the power of the soul that can do this step must at least reach the level of the late stage of the Sage, but you are not there, then, what is the power of your consciousness and your body?"

Jin Li smiled, his deep eyes lit up faintly, and he said lightly: "You can try!"

"I don't dare. Silu hurriedly waved her hand, "How dare I fight a Sage? I want to live longer, after all, what I want to do is not finished." ”

"But what. As soon as the words changed, Si Silu's gaze fell on the crystal ball, "I don't dare not mean that I can't, you do yours, I do mine, our well water does not interfere with the river water, otherwise, at least, I can let you return in vain this time, I think, it is not a good thing for you to lose consciousness like this." ”

"You're right. But it's not a good thing. ”

"So, you said yes?"

"Of course not!"

"Huh?"

Si Silu looked at those deep eyes in surprise, she was still a child even if she was deeply involved in evil with little experience.

"Young man, what do you want to do?" Kassa's voice in the pale claws of the bones carried a hint of doubt, "And have we met?"

"Not really. Jin Li refused: "I can let you take ten souls away on the entire battlefield, and the rest, if you dare to move, it means declaring war."

"You're so stingy. ”

"Don't you agree?" Jin Li blinked, "Then I want a tenth of your soul." ”

"This can't be!" said Casa, angrily.

"Then let's fight. The silver figure condensed, a card appeared in the palm of his hand, and the poignant face bloomed on the card, with a stubborn gaze falling on Si Silu's body through the card, and then, a wave of disgust erupted.

"Holy Angel?"

Si Silu screamed violently, trembling uncontrollably, as if she had seen something terrifying.

"Oh, yes. Jin Li waved his hand, "Angel, the Holy Maiden of Cosmo Megacity, is said to have surpassed Archbishop Misher in the attainment of the Holy Light, of course, the legend is only a legend, but I think her kindness is the best weapon against you, the witch Si Si Lu crown." ”

"Who the hell are you?" Silu screamed, her thin body shutting to her feet, the crystal ball in front of her rolling to the side in her panic, and "Gollum" stopped on the side of the carriage.

"It doesn't matter. Jin Li said softly: "The important thing is to remember my words, ten souls, or one-tenth souls, to be honest, I am looking forward to you choosing the latter one, after all, such a powerful soul, even if it smells of decay from the inside out, it is also my dream." ”

Jin Li raised a finger, slowly put it on the card, tilted his head, and said, "So, how are the two of you going to solve it next?" (To be continued.) )