Swan song
"Bang dang. ”
Seeing that the road ahead was cut off, a black-clothed guard suddenly turned over and dismounted, stuck the long sword in his hand into the ground, held the sword in both hands, and knelt in front of the woman in white on one leg.
Under the steel knee armor, the snow splashed, and the kneeling marks were terrifying. The face of the woman in white remained unchanged.
When I saw the movements of this black-clothed guard, the chasing soldiers on the opposite hill suddenly burst into a commotion, and the demons were the only ones who could not live up to the master.
The breeze whistling, the wind and snow broke through the shackles of the old man in red, and it sounded like a song before the end of the day.
The noise of the pursuers did not affect the black-clothed guards. He lowered his head and seemed to say something. After him, several other black-clad knights also knelt down in the same position. Even the three knights who initially lost their horses were no exception.
And the middle-aged man is also among them. However, he held the woman and the baby boy tightly in his arms.
But at this moment, whether it was the old man in red waving his hand to drink back the wind and snow, or the chasing soldiers on the mountain behind him, it seemed that they were not in the eyes of these seven black-clothed knights. looked at the middle-aged man solemnly, or rather, at the young master of the demon clan.
The young master of the demon clan only quietly looked at the woman in white in front of him and the baby boy in her arms. The wind is surging and the snow is all over the sky!
Dressed in black armor and with their helmets removed, they had the same black hair and devilish black eyes. The red flamshell on their backs and the red flame pattern on their armor made them look like flames burning in the black abyss.
They were not tall compared to the pursuing knights. When they knelt down in a humble posture, their bodies became even smaller in this vast earth.
Still, their backs were straight.
It's like the riding spears on the back of their brown skeletal horses!
Under everyone's gaze, the woman in white nodded faintly.
Time has froze again.
Suddenly, a resolute murderous aura rose from the black-clothed guard's body like a substance, and went straight to the sky.
Dark red auras swirled from the ground beneath their feet, faster and faster, and gradually, enveloping their entire body in a cloud of red light.
A moment later, the red light shrank abruptly, turning into a blazing flame that clung to their bodies.
The four black-clad knights turned on their horses, took off their riding spears from the saddles, and turned their horses' heads. The three knights standing at the foot of the mountain also drew their swords from the earth at the same time
"Death order, burn!" "For the glory of the demons!" The hoarse bottom drinks, and the meaning of the same end.
"Crazy, they're crazy!"
A cry of horror suddenly sounded in the cavalry formation of the pursuers. The cold air rushed to the heavenly spirit cover like a spring. With a long neigh, several horses suddenly lost control and stood up uneasily.
After a brief pause, the seven black knights suddenly moved.
Three on foot, four on horseback.
The walker no longer held a shield, but with a sword in one hand and a brilliant flame in the other, at the cost of his life.
Take it in stride. The rider rode out.
The majestic horse seemed to be ignited by the flames attached to the black knight's body, and the horse's eyes and four hooves rose at the same time.
The horses descended the hillside, first in small steps, and then faster and faster.
The mane on the unicorn's neck flutters in the wind. Iron hooves churned, black hoof prints on the snow, and dirt, grass roots, and snow were raised like waves.
The wind swept up the dark clouds, and the seven black-clothed knights, on this vast land, under the flowing clouds, in the snow, among the pillars of the sun that stood in this lonely world, with magnificent flames, roared towards the enemy hundreds of times their size.
The middle-aged man didn't say anything, his body suddenly dodged back, and he took a step closer to widen the distance between him and the chasing cavalry. His Heaven Defying Demon Divine Sword appeared in the palm of his hand at some point. The greatsword pointed into the air, sending a round of dark golden light above his head. The center is black, and the periphery is a hint of red gold. The black eyes of the young master of the demon clan also turned red.
The injured twelve wings behind him flared in the wind, and the purple full moon became brighter and brighter. A huge orange-red starlight appeared in the palm of his hand. Until it spread to his hands, a huge rune fell from the sky, imprinting towards the army of steel, and the triangle formed by the sun, moon and stars also rotated rapidly, preventing the old man in red from catching their position.
The huge rune that fell from the sky also became more and more shiny.
The army of seven demons was terrified when they saw the man, and they were about to flee. A mocking smile rose at the corner of the man's mouth, when did the arrogance of the demon clan fall to the level of slaughtering in this kind of garbage.
"Forward!"
The old man in red standing by the rolling river frowned slightly, but he was terrified to find that the army had disappeared out of thin air, without a sound, an army of five thousand, how could it be?
This is the only time in my life, the only time I can't control the situation.
"Where's the delivery? The old man in red finally managed to squeeze a few words out of his teeth.
The middle-aged man replied mercilessly with a sneer, and replied, "The Divine King's jury can also bully unarmed civilians." ”
"Good, good, good. The old man in red laughed angrily, "Today, except for the priest, whoever it is, will die!"
"There are only two of them. The middle-aged man scoffed.
The old man in red surprisingly did not peck back, ignoring the existence of the middle-aged man, looking at the woman in white, his gloomy gaze suddenly softened. The woman in white slowly dismounted. In the snowy wind, her long skirt is flying, like a fairy who is about to fly away from the wind.
She held out her hand. Crystal like jade fingertips, holding a snowflake. Soft snowflakes, when they fall on your fingers, suddenly become hard and sharp. Like a transparent hexagonal blade, it shimmered with holy light.
The old man in red shook his head and said, "You are too stubborn. ”
The woman in white let go of her hand, and let Binghua levitate and spin beside her, holding another snowflake.
The old man in red sighed.
"Why bury yourself here for the sake of a sinister seed and a group of demonic beasts abandoned by God?"
The soft gaze of the woman in white suddenly froze, a few snowflakes swirled on her fingertips, the sound of breaking the wind was piercing, and the weak snowflakes shot straight at the old man in red like bullets.
The old man in red turned sideways, dodged in three or two, and looked straight at the woman in white.
Bai Yi raised his head and said lightly: "The evil seed you are talking about is my son." The monsters you are talking about are my husband and my people. ”
"Your people!" the old man in red's voice suddenly turned cold. "Don't forget your duty. ”
"Destroy the Demon Clan?" the woman in white looked up at the snowflakes in the sky, "Chaos is just blooming, it is divided into yin and yang, extreme yin, demons, and the sun, it is holy? ”
"Isn't it evil!" the woman in white suddenly became louder.
"Yes and no. The old man's gaze went beyond the woman in white to look behind her, at the bright red that rose from the horizon.
Looking at the frowning brows of the old man in red, a smile appeared on the corner of the woman in white's mouth.
"Ten Demon Gods, twenty Demon Lords, broke through the siege seven times, killing more than 4,000 of you, that's right, the Adjudicate of the God King can also bully unarmed civilians. ”
The old man in red was silent and did not answer.
This kind of fighting has no meaning to him. Besides, he understands better than anyone what a group of powerful beings these black knights are. Being able to push the woman in white and her guards to a desperate edge with the sacrifice of 4,000 people was already a remarkable achievement in itself.
It's not about the process, it's the result that matters, isn't it?
The old man's gaze retracted and fell on the face of the sickly little boy beside the woman. Snowflakes condensed between the fingers of the woman in white. Then it swirled and floated beside her. It's like a white elf.
In the midst of thousands of falling snowflakes, the little boy who was destined to die was watching him in silence. The boy's eyes, one gold, one red.
A beautiful boy with black hair and eyes, innocent and simple, but his eyes are full of banter.
The eyes of the old man in red gradually narrowed, if he could cultivate, his talent would definitely be unparalleled.
After a moment, his eyes froze, and his face turned iron blue in an instant.