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The Silver Knights of Westmar came to the outpost of the Blood Wasteland with great speed with only one footstep, and not far away was the teleportation station, and the road in front of them was intercepted by a white figure.

The voice is indifferent, as if from a distant canyon.

"What do you mean?"

Gabby Langdon frowned, unceremoniously drew his sword, and cold light poured out.

The knights behind him followed suit without fear, showing not the slightest fear of those who stood in front of them.

Standing in front of them was the recently vanished Hove, the self-proclaimed "Guardian" who had inherited his powers and returned to his youthful state, wings and armor, but then left Rog's camp, otherwise he would not have stood idly by as the Andariel Demon Phantom appeared.

Unexpectedly, he reappeared and stopped in front of the Knights, and Gabby Langdon could clearly feel the bad aura surging through him.

Hove still looked unaverted, his silver-gray eyes staring straight at the Knights, exuding a terrifying majesty.

This appearance is already very similar to the angels described in legends and countless classics.

That alone made the Knights nervous.

After all, the other party was the previous number one professional, and at the same time gained new powers, Gabby Langdon gritted his teeth and said, "Hoff, our Westmar Knights are going to rescue Your Highness, have you been bewitched by demons?" If not, get out of the way! ”

"We're not as patient as the pros at Camp Rog!"

His mind raced, wondering why Hoff would stop them, could he really serve the demons?

A faint light flashed in Hough's eyes, and he looked away from the back of the Westmar Knights, the armor on his body slowly trembled, and he said calmly, "I'm impatient either. ”

The last few pronunciations of the word heart were still wafting through the air, and Gabby Langdon's eyes were gone.

On the empty green grass, the shimmer spreads, and a few white feathers turn into points of light and slowly fall.

A premonition of extreme danger.

"Sword up!" "Sword up!"

The knights at the front, including Gabby Langdon, shouted with all their might, grimace.

"Rise the Sword" is a Westmar language that activates the exclusive power of their Silver Knights, and a dazzling white light swayes across their armor and fills their bodies in the blink of an eye.

This power is somewhere between magic and mana, and it is also the greatest asset of the Silver Knights of Westmar against demons and monsters.

Bang bang bang, the incredible gray light swept past the front few white light knights, it was a gray short sword without a blade, flashing with strange silver lines on it, the moment it was touched by this sword, the knights shattered into a large cloud of blood mist, mixed with broken armor and fragments splashing, completely dyeing the grass red.

One shot kills two Silver Knights.

Bang! Gabby Langdon's eyes widened, and in front of his bloodshot eyes, the long sword in his hand was easily crushed by a hand covered in silver armor, and the other party shook the fragments away like dust, pinching the armor outside his neck, and lifting him up easily.

"Sword up!"

He struggled in pain and made a hoarse voice.

But no one responded to him, and when he came back to his senses, it was flesh and blood all over the ground, and the cruel scene washed his eyes, and everywhere he saw was blood.

"You... cough, cough."

Shattered armor dug into his neck, blood spilling from the wound and mouth, and his body seemed to melt and he lost consciousness.

Everything was stained red with blood.

Only the white wings of the hideous figure in front of him were not bloodstained at all, although his hands were stained with dark blood and fragments, and even crystalline fragments.

He couldn't understand why the Silver Knights, who could confront powerful demons head-on, were so vulnerable, even if it was a nightmare.

Dead and wounded, with no bones left, and no power to resist.

Is this magic? Or something else?

Gabby Langdon's consciousness became blurred, and he was also exposed to some strange things such as magicians, warlocks, and gods when he was studying knighthood in Westmar, and also mastered some basic theories of spells, such as several models and operating processes of Westmar spells.

But the reason why he remembered this, yes, was because, in his understanding, magic meant mysterious, powerful, and elusive.

Just like the first class of fire, he looked intently at the teacher's palm, and saw countless converging pale thin lines turning from light to dark, turning into magical flame tips.

At that time, he was thinking, maybe this is the realm of the extraordinary.

Decay becomes magical, fate converges, and light and darkness are reversed at the legendary level.

Even if he became a Silver Knight and became one of the lucky ones in the Duchy of Westmar, he still worked hard in this direction and sweated.

Now he feels infinitely closer to his goal.

Boom! Half of Gabby Langdon's body was shattered, the blood poured out, and the shaking body fell to the other side, and the other hand that held the dagger was easily opened, as if the strength was drained.

Throwing away half of the body at will, the silver-gray eyes showed a clear and cold color.

"These knights are very problematic, and Westmar is clearly hiding a demon."

"It's a pity that I'm the guardian of Canduras, so I can only help you get here."

Hough's eyes were silent, and the faint brilliance flashed with water streaks, instantly washing away the blood stains on his hands, which was incompatible with the mess all over the ground.

"Huh?"

In an instant, Hough's face changed and he turned his head sharply.

The gate of the outpost behind him was open, and on the green field line to the left of the outpost, an embarrassed white-robed figure was already a little blurred, running wildly in the distance.

These Westmar knights weren't his target, they were only here for Amber Melois.

After becoming a Guardian, he immediately went to the vicinity of Rog's camp to sweep away the remnants of monsters, and completely cleared the source of evil underground, and by chance, he sensed that Amber Merois was carrying a great secret, and chased him all the way, forcing the latter to fall into the river, hiding his perception in a strange way, and was rescued by Rog at the outpost along the river.

Hove, who continued to hunt and kill, found this place, only to run into the Knights.

He didn't want to kill these knights, but the moment he started, Hove thought about knocking them out.

But feeling the power that these knights inspired, he smelled the breath of demons.

It was then that Hove realized that since Amber Merois had that kind of secret, the whole Westmar, and even the knights of Westmar, would be affected.

At the same time, dozens of arrows came from behind.

"Hough! What have you done! ”

Behind him rang out a roar of disbelief, hoarse rage, and countless dense footsteps.

"Stay here and wait for judgment."

Gray light erupted from the back of Hough's left hand again, sweeping away all the arrows in an instant, and then he shook his wings away, leaving behind his indifferent words.