In the woods beneath the new airship, a giant tree root. A man covered in blood leaned against the trunk of a tree and sat slowly on the ground, his eyes were misty, his breathing gradually weakened, and the blood gradually stained the grass below him.

In the distance, a heavily armored Templar knelt on his knees, head bowed, a thin sword stuck in his chest, the same one that pierced the heart that took his life, and farther away, a heavily armored figure could be seen hanging from a tree branch.

Witte Dion rounded the giant tree blocking the road at high speed, lifted the wings of the wind in mid-air, and landed firmly on the grass, holding his chest with one hand. Looking at the man lying down in front of him with a complicated expression, Witte Dion slowly stepped forward.

Just a month ago, when he was ordered to assassinate the Duke of Orlando, he was bumped into by this person, and the two had a big fight. It was the first major battle between the two, and he would have almost been unable to leave if it hadn't been for the chaos in which the rebels had entered the city.

And today, it is still this familiar opponent, but Witt Dion feels so unfamiliar. In just one month, this talented but industrious wastewood warrior once used his unimaginable and agile swordsmanship to force himself to a dead end. If it weren't for the help of a few Templars who survived and were returning from the glade, he would have been here! Looking at the man who was already lying on the ground, breathing more and less breathing, Witte Dion faintly felt some pain in his chest that had healed.

This opponent, who had been completely suppressed by himself a month ago, still spent considerable effort to defeat him after the arrival of the Templars who had been reinforced, and even so, it still cost the death of two knights. Witt Dion feared the growth of his rival. However, it was himself who had the last laugh, and he never had a chance to surpass himself again.

"You'll never have a chance to beat me again. ”

As if to say it to the unconscious man in front of him, and as if to say it to himself, the proud Witt Dion lowered his head and stared at the man under the tree, and there was no more contempt in his eyes. Slowly drew out the staff, gently drawing a circle, and a ball lightning bolt appeared out of thin air at the tip of the staff. As the beating wand jumped, it gradually aimed at the man under the tree, but Witte Dion could not make a move.

In the distance, a hearty shout was heard: "Witte Dion, return immediately, we must set off immediately to reinforce His Excellency the Legion Commander!"

"Understood!"

Loudly responding to the call of the temporary Knight Captain, Witte Dion's face turned blue and white, and he took his wand and aimed it several times, but finally chose to give up again. Looking at Andy Orlando, who was covered in blood in front of him, his eyes were glazed, and his breathing was close to stagnating, Witte Dion chose to turn and leave.

"You're so badly wounded, in this wilderness, it won't be long before you're dead. I'm going to gather reinforcements now to kill Qin Shouzhuo and them, so I'll let you ...... Let's live a little longer......"

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In the center of the vast primeval forest northwest of the Earldom of Febdasch, a large glade appeared on the ground, the ground was full of fallen giant trees, and at the end there was a crashed heavy airship, so the cause of this clearing was obvious.

The clearing is clearly not peaceful. Not to mention the militants on the ground, which are clearly divided into two groups, the burning forest on the side alone is obviously not caused by natural formation or accident.

On the open side, a light airship less than 30 meters long slowly landed, and 25 armed men stepped off the spacecraft. In addition to the minimum 20 control personnel, this small airship only brought 20 soldiers of the Legion of Light, and in order to strengthen the combat power, 5 sailors were reduced from the personnel of various positions on the airship to join the team. They were on other missions, and there were 40 people on board to increase their self-sustaining power. When they suddenly received the summoning order, they were the last troops to rush to join Victor in the county of Dafebudach, but at that time, Victor did not order them to act together, believing that he had enough troops, but left them in the county of Feibudach, but somehow appeared here.

This is an ordinary Legion of Light unit, not a Templar directly under Victor, who does not have absolute control over them, so they were left in the county of Phibudach, as their team leader knows this. As to why they were here in defiance of orders, Victor could probably guess.

This group of Legion of Light soldiers can be regarded as an eye-opener. After many years of fighting for the Holy See, where have they never been to the southern diocese, and when have they ever seen such a mess of Templars? These guys, who had always been arrogant, had to accept the help of the motley army they had looked down upon, and they were all a little embarrassed and unwilling to look at their allies. Commander Heinz Model, on the other hand, looked normal, and did not seem to be surprised by the support force.

The Templars who had survived the previous battle were basically here, and Commander Moder counted exactly 25 people, and together with the Legion of Light squads that had come back, they could make up a standard infantry squad. However, due to embarrassment and estrangement, Commander Moder had to divide the troops into two parts, so that the combat strength of the squad on the side of the Legion of Light was too weak.

Yes, even if the Templars were the remnants of the Templars, who had been severely attritioned and were equal in number to the Legion of Light, the difference in strength between the two would still be irreparable. In the final analysis: this fight is so miserable because the opponent is too strong, not because the brothers are too weak, we can't carry this pot if we neglect training, even if it is like this, the combat power of the brothers is not comparable to the light legion.

Gathering troops and regrouping the situation, Victor originally wanted to take a break, but when he saw Qin Shouchuang's ruins search and rescue method, he couldn't sit still. Powerful fireballs exploded through the tangled wood, and a furious tornado swept the timber, which had lost in size and weight, into the sky along with the crew and the Templars. When they landed again, the corpses were shattered, and they couldn't survive anyway.

Victor was furious, and as the head of the Templar Order, he couldn't help but be angry when he saw that his knights who might have survived were treated like this. The Templars were furious, they were all brothers in robes who ate in a pot, and they were still chatting and farting with each other half a day ago, looking forward to the short vacation after the end of this mission, and now they don't know whether they are alive or dead, and they are being treated like this to each other's face!

Legion of Light...... Stunned......

I haven't seen a strongman who can beat the Knights Templar's direct guard into such a miserable way, and dare to provoke in such an arrogant way. These veterans of the Legion of Light know very well the invincibility of the Holy See, the other party is carried away by the temporary victory, dare to provoke the Holy See like this, they are doomed to die, but the key is to live!

Commander Moder organized all those who could fight, and considering the weakness of the Legion of Light, he gathered the five surviving girls and joined the side of the Legion of Light. I wanted to lead the team myself, but first, the Legion of Light was an independent operation team with its own commander, and he was afraid of causing some bad associations from the other party, thinking that he had forcibly deprived him of his command; second, the captain of the Templar side was killed, and there was a lack of leading officers, and there was also a lack of a character who could confront the opposing commander head-on, so he had to stay here. Fortunately, Witt Dion has returned to the team, which is somewhat of a good fighting force.

As the battle preparations on Victor's side were gradually completed, a fireball rose into the air on the other side of the clearing. As the earth trembled, there was a "boom" sound, and a figure flew out along the explosion, landing next to the Elsa mercenary group with strong flames. Victor suddenly remembered that the continuous explosion in the distance had stopped at some point, and it seemed that the two sides had won and lost.

"Tsk~ I know that this wild mage who can't be upgraded is unreliable, and the magic master can lose when he beats the magic wizard, it's stupid!"

Whispering a curse, but it didn't change the fact that the opponent's combat power had also been enhanced, and Victor looked a little irritable.

Using the combination of wind and fire, Qin Shouzhuo, who quickly rescued Raphael, succeeded in angering the Templars. However, Qin Shouzhuo didn't care if the Templars would be angry, as soon as the two sides started a war, it would be regarded as tearing their faces, and Qin Shouzhuo didn't expect the other party to let him go.

After a brief period of warmth in the middle of the ruins, Raphael stood behind Qin Shouzhuo with a resolute gaze, facing the soldiers and horses of the Holy See. At the beginning, Raphael was involved in various relationships in the imperial capital, and Raphael was taken away by Victor almost without resistance, but here, in this wilderness, Raphael's attitude is very clear!

As soon as he ripped off the obsidian seal on his right earlobe, the surging sea of magic began to run wild, sending out monstrous waves. A large number of water elements began to concentrate on Raphael, and the elemental vortex took shape almost instantly, and the high-density excited water elements even began to crowd out other elements wandering in the nearby space, forming an elemental-like realm effect.

The decisive battle is about to begin, and the most important thing at this time is to prepare for battle, regardless of whether the business at hand is done or not. Sophia smiled slightly at Rafael, the colorful light in her hand flickering, and stood on the other side of Qin Shouzhuo. Elsa pulled out her broadsword, lined up in a horizontal line with the rest of the warriors, and stood in front of Qin Shouzhuo, her body bent forward slightly, and the short sword in her hand collided with the shield, making a "pop!" sound.

The battle preparations were completed, Qin Shouzhuo's side was lined up, and Victor began to observe Qin Shouzhuo's combat power structure from a distance. The distribution of high-end armed forces such as Qin Shouzhuo, Raphael, Sally, and Sophia. Suddenly, Victor seemed to be frightened, and kept wiping his sweat.

I saw that on the military array on Qin Shouzhuo's side, Her Royal Highness Princess Sally slowly walked in front of everyone, holding two pieces of red crystal in her left hand and a large red crystal in her right hand and playing there, staring at the bright knight who was forming the whole team with a provocative gaze.

...... Girl, your mind is dangerous......

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