Chapter 42: Who Said That
"Old five?"
Jin Li instantly knew in his heart, it turned out that the fierce crusade captain in front of him was the fifth son of the Black Kill, the useless fifth who was defeated by him and disappeared.
"Seventh, you have to live well, I want to see you kneel in front of me and beg me, that look must be wonderful. ”
Yu Voso whispered, his majestic body swaying, and the silver-white armor let out a groan that seemed to be unable to withstand his strong physique.
"Well, you have to be a good living person. ”
After Jin Li finished speaking coldly, he turned around, his white boots hit the bluestone slab, and the sound of "da-da-da" continued to sound in the square with rhythm, knocking on everyone's hearts one by one.
Yu Woso looked at the slender back gloomily, the gloom in his eyes broke free from his eyes, and he slammed the long sword in his hand, revealing a cruel smile.
The Crusaders, born in the 3000th year of the Age of Light, are one of the most powerful legions in the Holy See, only accept the commander of the Holy Mountain, except for the Pope, no one can order them at all, and of course, no one dares to order them.
The most powerful bishop of the Holy See, Slim, crossed the Light to order the Crusaders directly, and on the night of the order, he was hung by the commander of the time under the Holy Mountain, and his soul wailed in his head for years before finally dispersing.
And from then on, the crusade became a taboo in the Holy See, a taboo that could not be talked about but which would always linger in the ears.
The God of Light has lasted for 5,000 years, conquering the kingdoms of darkness.
In the 6,000-year history of the God of Light, the race war began, and within a year, thousands of races were destroyed and hundreds of millions were killed.
The Bright God has been going on for 7,000 years, destroying seventy percent of the strength of the beast race
As a crusader army with a maximum of 100 regiments and 4 million people, it spread all over the world, allowing the knight's sword to cross the sky above the world and deter the whole world.
In the barracks, the cyan stone slabs held up piles of heavy supplies, and one after another soldiers in Crusader armor walked in the barracks, carefully dodging one after another war horses running around, and the crusader flags with red letters on a white background in their hands rattled, adding a kind of solemnity in the cold wind.
Jin Li walked inside the Crusader, and the aura of ancient and vicissitudes hit his heart one after another, and the ocean in his heart was turbulent and enduring.
"This is the real legion!" Jin Li muttered to himself, Gu Jingwubo's eyes rippled and rolled towards the depths.
Ever since he betrayed the Black Killer and left the Dark Curia twelve years ago, he has been roaming the world, recruiting powerful forces everywhere in order to build an invincible army of his own.
The Sansheng Mercenary Regiment, with seven pupils, represents the backbone of the seven powerful legions.
The Pupil of Night, thirty-six dark mercenaries, the famous undead legion of the Dark Age, is notorious for spreading the fear of death.
The left flank of the gods, the Abyss Corps, the Eighteen Dead Guards
The first pupil has been opened, the other six are still asleep, and the fate of their leader is unknown!
"Hey, that magician, what are you doing?" a teasing laugh came from behind him.
Jin Li turned around and saw two warriors in Crusader armor looking at him defiantly.
The warrior waved his arms and laughed loudly, "What are you looking at, you weak chicken, is this where you came from? Get back and suck your mother."
"Smack!"
A water balloon suddenly appeared and slammed into the warrior's face, smothering him back for the rest of his words.
"You!"
The other warrior pulled out the long sword at his waist with a "brush", and the cold light flashed, slashing towards Jin Li.
"Yes!"
Jin Li snorted coldly, and his plain eyes froze, like the gaze of the cold wind in the sky.
The warrior's body stiffened, and the fear of death instantly permeated his heart, and in his eyes, Jin Li became a huge beast, looking at him with disdain, with a thick banter.
"Hmph!" Jin Li shook his head, it seemed that not every warrior could afford the glory of a crusader.
He turned, and his pale blue robe arced behind him, sweeping in front of the two warriors, sending a chill to the bone.
At this moment, a cracking voice sounded again, accompanied by a powerful coercion from the Nine Day Knight, "When will even a mage be able to enter the Crusaders?"
Jin left his footsteps, stopped for a moment, and walked forward again.
"Stop, magician, didn't you hear me speak to you again?" Paul roared, his handsome face with a hint of ferocity that completely ruined the beauty, making him look like an angry hungry wolf baring its teeth fiercely.
"I think" Jin left his mouth, and a pale blue light mask "buzzed" on his body, completely isolating the coercion of the Nine Day Level, "I am not obligated to answer your question. ”
Nine-day level Paul's pupils shrank, and a touch of caution appeared in his eyes, the strength of knights and magicians was not equal, in the same level, the strength of magicians was always half a level higher than that of knights, so even a knight like him divided by the tip, this nine-day level magician in front of him had to be doubly careful.
"Who are you and why are you here?" asked Paul, the long sword in his hand was already unsheathed, the silver-white sword qi was swallowed on the tip of the sword, and the shield on his arm was blocked in front of his chest, waiting for him.
"Wow"
Dozens of crusader warriors surrounded him in an instant, the long sword was unsheathed, the quaint battle formation was instantly formed, and the cold killing machine trembled, turning into a huge Shura field, shrouding Jin Li's body.
"The battle array of the Crusaders?shine or dedication?" Jin Li raised his eyebrows, and a flash of light flashed from the bottom of his eyes, bright and terrifying.
"If you don't reveal your identity, you will definitely die a miserable death, my head of the regiment Paul will do what he says!"
Jin Li smiled, a mist suddenly appeared on his cold face, covering his entire eyes, and he said, "Water Magician Shaliye Jin Li, I, am a soldier of the Crusaders!"
"This can't be!" Paul said in a deep voice, "The Crusader Legion has been established for tens of thousands of years, and its original intention was to eliminate magicians, and no magicians have never joined, how can you, a water magician, join the Crusaders!"
Jin Li felt the trembling of his skin naturally due to the murderous aura, lowered his head, tidied up his robe, and said slowly: "Times are changing, Captain Bao'er, you seem to be outdated." ”
If you don't tell the truth, I'll make you like this bluestone, forever outdated!"
Bao Er swung his sword violently, and a sword qi shot out, hitting the ground with a "bang", shattering a large piece of bluestone, and fine stone chips splashed up, brushing the pale blue light mask, leaving a circle of ripples.
"That's the truth!" Jin Li said affirmatively, without any hesitation.
"Ready!"
"Hah!"
Dozens of sword qi erupted and gathered together, turning into a roaring wave, surging.
Looking around, Jin Li smiled, his hands quietly tucked into his robes, his cold face facing the cold sun, and the mist was hazy.
Paul's eyes narrowed, and a fierce light flashed, he suddenly raised the long sword in his hand and shouted loudly, "Kill!"
"Who dares to touch him!"
Yu Wauso crashed into the warrior in front of him, standing in front of Jin Li like a bear, and roared loudly.
"Captain Juvoso, do you want to shelter this magician of unknown origin behind you?" Paul was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily.
"When did the people who sheltered, the magician, and Lao Tzu become of unknown origin?" Yu Woso took the big sword behind him with his backhand, his face hideous.
"Isn't it?" said Paul, not to be outdone, "when will the Crusaders recruit magicians!"
"Now!"
Yu Woso roared, and the phantom of the nine **** days behind him appeared, rising and falling behind him, setting off him like a god, opening up the heavens and the earth.
Paul's eyes changed, and the muscles of his body reacted instantly, crackling like fried beans, each of which rumbled like thunder, and the huge phantom of the nine wheels rose behind him, confronting Yu Woso toughly.
"Huvoso, you have to do the opposite"
"Perverse?"
Yu Woso smiled fiercely, the scar that ran through his eyebrows trembled, his arms clenched violently, and a series of "pop" sounds sounded one after another, and the dragon-like dark muscles squeezed out of the armor, squeezing the armor alive, "What if I want to do the opposite!"
"You!" Paul's anger also came up, he was the same regiment commander, and his combat effectiveness was not much different, Yu Woso's behavior had seriously bypassed his bottom line, making him angry.
More and more crusaders were drawn in, forming a large circle inside and out, and everyone's faces showed excitement, after all, in the midst of boring training, a battle was one of the few pastimes, let alone a battle between two powerful regimental commanders.
"What about me!" Yu Wosso roared, the long sword in his hand unsheathed, and with a "poof", the extremely rich smell of blood emerged, making people retch.
Jin Li frowned slightly, and took a step back imperceptibly, away from the giant bear-like body in front of him.
"Don't forget, this is the temple of the Crusaders, the knights!" Paul hissed.
"So what!"
"This is the soil of knights, and there have always been only knights here, only knights! magicians can never belong to this great legion!"
"Impossible?"
"Of course!" Paul roared, with certainty.
"Who said that!" asked Huvoso.
"Huh?"
Indeed, no one has ever said that crusaders can only have knights, and the Holy See has not explicitly stipulated it, but for thousands of years, the knights of the crusaders galloped the world unbeatable, and gradually, only knights remained in the crusaders, and it became an unspoken rule.
"However, the Crusaders have never had knights!"
Paul said, but the momentum seemed to be much weaker, and the constant commotion and whispering of the soldiers around him kept sounding, which kept coming into Paul's ears, which made him very angry.
"Hmph, Paul, since there has never been such a rule, then you should not meddle in your affairs. Yu Woso said coldly, as soon as the muscles in his body loosened, and the long sword was sheathed, he turned around, glanced around at the soldiers with obvious disappointment on their faces, and said, "Let's go!"
"Yes!"
Jin Li bent down slightly and said softly, no joy, anger and sorrow could be seen on his cold face.
The knights who surrounded him slowly moved out of the way, and their eyes were nailed to Jin Li's face.
Jin Li didn't seem to see it, followed behind Yu Woso, walked slowly, and after walking a few steps, his body stopped slightly, turned his head, glanced at Paul, and turned around again.
"My lord, did you just let them go? ”
"I know. ”
Paul spoke, looking gloomily at the blue back, his voice revealing a cold aura, "I won't let them go." ”
"What do you want to do?"
"Hmph. ”
Paul glanced at the receding crowd, turned around, and walked towards his station.
"Pray, magician, your life is short. ”