Levi's announcement was loud, but the content made the black-armored knight stunned for a moment, and then let out a sneer.

"It turned out to be just a knight's squire? I thought it was a child of an ancient family, I knew it was like this......"

"Shhhh

A strange voice came, and the black-armored knight's voice suddenly stopped, and he turned around suddenly.

Right next to the black-armored knight, a demon slave rider suddenly tore off his helmet, revealing a puffy and pale face. The face was covered with hypertrophic blood-red tumors, hideous and terrifying, but those who knew him well could vaguely recognize the original identity of the demon slave rider.

It's Fat Huck who was expelled from the camp not long ago!

Fat Huck's expression was very hideous, as if he was trying to squeeze something out of his throat, and just as the black knight had just turned half of his body, Fat Huck's mouth spurted out a mouthful of scarlet blood, accompanied by a muffled roar.

"It's a trap, get out!"

As soon as Fat Huck's roar came out, the black-armored knight sneered, and the pitch-black sword stabbed out. If it was the original Fat Huck, in the face of this swift sword, he could only be restrained, but fortunately, after becoming a demon slave rider, Fat Huck's skills were greatly improved, he held the spear tightly in both hands, and raised it upward, actually blocking the front of the pitch-black long sword.

The sword and spear clashed at each other, and the spear split into countless pieces from head to tail, scattering in all directions like a torrent of steel. The black monster under Fat Huck's crotch let out a wail, blood flowed from his head, and he jumped and threw Fat Huck to the ground.

"Lord Levi, look, those demon slave riders are rushing this way! What a trap!" Donner let out a loud roar of mixed rage.

Sir Grace's expression stiffened, and everyone, including him, seemed to have overlooked one thing, the venue of the duel, although it was in the center of the open space in front of the refugee camp, was not far from either camp. But the speed of the demon slave riders is much faster than that of the pikemen and archers, and before the reinforcements from the camp arrive, five people, including Levi, will have to deal with the group charge of at least 30 or more demon slave riders, not including the terrible black-armored knight and the winged big demon!

This sucks!

The Black-Armored Knight raised his sword again, ready to slash at Fat Huck.

The Black Knight's approach is really incompatible with the knight's creed. Enraged, Levi raised his sword to his chest and said in a loud voice, "You are not worthy to be a knight!"

The black-armored knight turned around and sneered contemptuously and said, "Am I worthy of being a knight, it's not that you little guy can point fingers, see this?"

With the cold voice of the black-armored knight, his other hand was also held on the pitch-black long sword, and then his body turned sharply, and with the help of the power of rotation, he suddenly swung a sword.

A faint layer of black light appeared on this sword, and then the light gathered into a small dot and flew out in the direction of the black knight's long sword!

This black light was extremely fast, like a meteor, and before Levi could react, it flew not far in front of him.

A kind of stinging cold enveloped the young knight's squire's body, and Levi felt that everything around him suddenly became extremely slow, and the speed of that little light also decreased from being invisible to the naked eye to being as slow as a snail. However, when Levi tried his best to dodge, he sadly found that his body seemed to be frozen in the air, not moving at all.

"No, it's not that you can't move, it's that you're moving too slowly, or rather, you're thinking too fast right now. The thought crossed Levi's mind, and then a two-handed greatsword suddenly appeared in front of him.

The owner of the greatsword was a crusader swordsman, and his body was already glowing with a faint emerald green light, and the greatsword was faintly emitting the same color of brilliance. That bit of black light was blocked by the big sword, and it actually let out a weird and piercing roar!

This sharp sound was high and thin, located at the edge of the limit of human hearing, as if it was the sound of some animal screaming howl that had been amplified dozens of times, Levi couldn't help but cover his ears with his hand, and when he raised his hand, he found that the weird high-speed thinking mode just now had stopped, and he had regained his ability to control his movements normally.

The black-armored knight's sudden fighting long-range attack was blocked, and a sigh of regret came from under his hood, and another Crusader swordsman approached him with heavy steps, his two-handed greatsword glistening coldly in the sunlight.

The shining blade slashed through the air and slashed down, and the black-armored knight raised his pitch-black long sword to meet it, the sound of the two swords clashing was like a thunderbolt, and the emerald green fighting qi and the dark fighting qi were entangled with each other. The black-armored knight steadily parried one sword, another sword, and did not retreat an inch. However, the two-handed greatsword used by the Crusader swordsman was really heavy, and by the time of the third sword, the wrist of the black-armored knight had trembled slightly, and the fourth sword was cut down, finally making the black-armored knight take a step back.

A foul wind came from the sky, and Levi looked up to see that the great demon was spreading a pair of wide bat wings, like arrows from the string, swooping down on him, and a pair of narrow eyes revealed a bloodthirsty red light.

"Boom!"

The sound of the bowstring vibrating came from the side, and then the archdemon let out a strange roar, and as if it had been prepared, it flipped its wings and made a series of rapid tumbles from the air, which was dazzling. However, when it finally stopped dodging, another bowstring roared, and the Great Demon had no time to dodge, so he had to raise his left claw in front of him, and then a black and red blood fountain suddenly shot out from above, which was actually pierced by a sharp arrow.

Sir Grace held the silver fir longbow with great poise, and all the sharp arrows on his body were taken out by him, and the arrows were pointed downward, one by one, into the ground in front of him. He sneered as he watched the Great Demon in the air emit a vicious curse, and placed the second sharp arrow on the bowstring.

When attacking the Great Demon just now, Sir Grace did not draw the silver fir longbow for the first time, nor did he mount the arrow, but only used about eighty percent of his strength to pull it once. However, the sound of the bowstring made the great demon roll in the air in fright, and by the time Sir Grace actually shot the arrow, there was no chance to dodge.

This arrow scared the courage of the Winged Demon Pske. In fact, the Winged Demon Clan is mainly responsible for intelligence gathering in the demon's army, and its combat effectiveness is much inferior to that of the same level of demons. Pske usually dealt with opponents of similar strength, and the most common thing he did was to pounce from a high altitude and watch the terrified civilians on the ground cry and run.

Sir Grace's second arrow was once again aimed at Pske's chest, and Pske, the Winged Demon couldn't stand it, and the feeling of being aimed by the sharpshooter in the air landed on the ground with a thud. The spear-wielding slave riders swarmed up, and Pske hid among the slave riders and pounced on Levi and the others.

Donner clenched his battle axe in both hands, dragged his lame leg forward two steps, came to Levi's side, and then lowered his voice and said, "Master Levi, we are here to block it, you and Sir Grace go quickly." It will be a little while before reinforcements from the camp arrive, and we can't let you risk it. ”

Levi gave Donner a deep look, "Mr. Donner, what are you going to do?"

"Me?" Donner smiled bitterly and pointed to his lame leg and said, "With this guy dragging me down, I can't leave even if I want to, time is pressing, Master Levi, you must leave immediately, otherwise ......"

Donner's words were interrupted by a cacophony of hyenas-like laughter, followed by the sound of dozens of short-throwing spears flying through the wind. The Crusader swordsman who was fighting with the black-armored knight suddenly stepped back and stood side by side with another Crusader swordsman who was also dressed in full metal armor, and the two two-handed greatswords swung impenetrable, blocking all the short throwing spears that flew towards Levi and the others.

The black-armored knight breathed a sigh of relief, only to feel that his wrists were sore, and he had no intention of taking advantage of the situation to attack, but took a few steps back and placed himself in the midst of the demon slave riders.

The strength of the Crusader swordsman just now may not be able to surpass that of the black-armored knight, but that kind of desperate attack is really fierce, and the emerald green fighting spirit of the Crusader swordsman seems to have a bonus to physical fitness and attack speed, which oppressed the black-armored knight quite miserably for a while, and retreated step by step.

But now that all this is a thing of the past, the black-armored knight smirked a few times, unsheathed the pitch-black longsword in his hand, and took out the black longbow that was more than half a man tall from his side.

"Stupid humans, let me die!"

With a hideous shout, the black-armored knight suddenly opened his longbow and pointed it straight at Levi's chest!