Almost the tail feathers of the arrow were still chattering on the building stone, bringing out a trembling tail sound.

And Lan En had already cleared his thoughts and identified the direction at this moment, and rushed directly to the past!

He could see that a black hand of the king at the top of the tower had actually condescendingly discovered them more than ten seconds earlier.

The longbow [Battle Skill] with soul power just now was just trying to cause attrition and deterrence to their team first.

Regardless of whether this arrow succeeds or fails, the black hand of the king will blow the horn immediately.

Although it was quite far from the bridge where the personnel were stationed, it was difficult to see what was going on here.

But as soon as the horn sounds, the soldiers stationed there should come and see it anyway.

And what Lan En wants to stop is this horn!

He rushed to the platform below the top of the tower, almost as soon as the king's black hand on the top pressed the horn to his lips.

His left hand was raised upwards and aimed at the black hand of the king, who was about to blow the trumpet.

The royal Shadow Slayer thought it was a ranged weapon, so he took a step back and hid his body out of Lan's aiming horizon.

But it's not a straight ranged attack, it's a French seal!

【Seal of Yaxifa】!

Finely tuned by Mentos, and the Interference Seal for transient psychological vulnerabilities is immediately effective.

Together with the cold white magic aura, Wang Zhihei's hand, who was about to blow the horn, suddenly felt very uncomfortable in his throat, and he had to cough dryly twice.

And it has to be immediately!

Subconsciously, his body had already completed such a simple action for him.

But just after coughing, his eyes under his wide-brimmed hat suddenly cleared up. How could he, when facing an enemy, stop and guard the horn just because his throat was uncomfortable?!

The horn that was already on his lips could not make a loud and high-pitched warning sound during the intermittent exhalation of dry coughing.

It's just a low 'poof' sound.

It can't be transmitted even ten meters away.

And then, what caught the eyes of the king's black hand was. Three golden-armored winged knights with fat armor appearance, but a fierce momentum and killing intent are extremely strong!

The three golden-armored winged knights were snappy, running past them as Lane patted their arms.

They immediately understood Lan's order from this body language, and immediately flapped their wings and rose to the ground! Fall towards the top of the tower!

Three huge, glittering figures of golden light shrouded the entire top of the tower in a vast shadow.

The exaggerated smile-like breathing holes on the Winged Knight's visor looked terrifying and treacherous at this time.

The Black Hand of Kings are the Shadow Slayers of the royal family, and they are more focused on agility technology.

The king's black hand on the top floor was supposed to move much faster than the golden-armored winged knights, but it was a pity.

The moment Lan En let him unconsciously have a dry cough, not only did not let him blow the horn, but even delayed his action.

The agility of the Winged Knights is indeed inferior to him, but using the power of the soul at a short distance and using the explosive [Battle Skill] is not bad!

What's more, this is still three gold-armored winged knights surrounding at the same time!

The wind began to become fierce and violent.

Because three massive humanoid objects are each holding the weapon in their hands and starting to spin.

The [Battle Skills] engraved by the three golden-armored winged knights on their weapons are very similar.

The two armed with two axes are open arms, spinning and moving like a bladed spinning top.

And the one holding the heavy halberd is the same, except that this 'blade' turns longer and more fiercely.

Paired with their fat armor, it feels comical from a distance.

But when you really face the impact of these three golden 'bladed tops', you will understand what kind of oppression it is.

The huge mass rotates with a huge inertia, even if it hits the wall, it will not be contained, but can spin off a large piece of solid stone!

Lan En just watched the three golden-armored winged knights fly up, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

The black hand of the king above is already a dead man in his eyes.

Indeed, the shadow killers of the royal family, with only three people, have the strength to fight against the three pillars of royal power.

This is due to the outstanding individual combat effectiveness.

But now there is no room for manoeuvre, just a narrow top floor of the tower.

The black hand of the king with outstanding agility couldn't be used at all, and he couldn't stretch the battle line and break through.

Blocked by three winged knights, its own strength is not yet a strong point.

In the case that Lan En locked his position in a very short time and arranged the tactical deployment, even the time for the final trumpet was delayed.

In fact, this black hand of the king was already dead before he officially started fighting the winged knights.

In the blink of an eye, tactical judgment, right and wrong, led to the current result.

Out of Lan's field of vision, the tower erupted in a short, but intense metal clash of metal.

The sound of sharp blades fighting, axes shattering metal armor, and then tearing human bodies was heard after a brief moment.

Immediately after, the three winged knights with large splatters of blood on their gorgeous golden armor flew down.

There were several sharp and deep sword marks on their golden armor, and it seemed that even in extremely unfavorable combat conditions, the king's black hand did his best to resist.

"It's a king's black hand who hasn't made a signature pair of weapons yet."

The Halberd Winged Knight, who was familiar with Lan En, said.

He was gasping for air through the exaggerated smile on his armor.

"He only had a knight's sword on him, but he also had a wedge-shaped stone disc with him. It seems that it was the raw material of the weapon that the prince had given him, and he had not yet had time to forge it. ”

After saying that, he shook his head rather happily.

"It's a shame that we were able to get him in such a short time, how did you make him cough just now? It's so critical! ”

"He just wanted to blow the trumpet, not fight."

Lan En waved his hand.

"If it were in the decisive and decisive state of mind of the battle, I wouldn't even have the ability to shake him up."

Then, the rest of the team rushed over from the place where they had just been sniped with bows and arrows.

The bow and arrow [combat skill] of the king's black hand is indeed very violent, and most of the sniper rifles cannot dry a brick wall at once.

But his arrows were able to pierce the Winged Knight's body even with their unloaded force, and then sank half into the stone wall!

"There's no time, let's do it quickly!"

Lane looked at Klimt, who was terrified, but forced himself to calm down.

The Archbishop's miracle was indeed useful, not only did he recover the blood groove that had been plowed out of his shoulder by the arrow in this moment, but he also healed the wound of the winged knight who had been pierced through the arm.

But the movement of the three winged knights to kill the king's black hand just now is still not small.

After the three 'bladed tops' were turned, the entire tower shook slightly for a long time.

Looking at the knights and soldiers stationed on the bridge deck in the distance, although they didn't hear the sound of the vigilant horn, some of them still came over to look this way.

The action is not urgent, the attitude is not fierce, and it seems that he came with the mentality of inspection.

But at this point, it has basically entered the stage of rushing for time.

"The three of us stay and break off!"

The Knights of the Golden Armor are the Goddess Guard, the highest fighting group in the Angelic Faith. They stood up for it.

But as the commander of the operation, Lan En simply rejected the offer.

"There's no need to break off."

Mentos' computing power is digitizing the next action, and performing a probability calculation, and the final result is submitted to the subject for final decision.

On Lan's retina, the stream of data brushed down like a waterfall.

And he relied on the increase in mental power brought by the [Sacred Song Gland] to straighten out the submitted data one by one.

The witcher's tone became calm and logical.

"The enemy behind is not urgent, even if something happens here, it will take time to transfer the combat power that can hinder us."

"What we need now is not a broken back, but an indomitable striker!"

"All forces are focused on breaking forward! From now on, there are no rules for covert action. ”

"Klimt, go down the road you know and immediately sense the position of the Holy Maiden, and then"

In the silky friction of the blade against the scabbard, the clear reflection of the blade crossed Lan En's handsome and bevelous side face.

"Let's just kill it!"

"Save the fight along the way for now!"

Although the white-bearded archbishop has seen many great worlds, he still swallowed involuntarily when it came to the saint, and he was instructed by Lan En.

"Clear, understood! Follow me! ”

Klimt, who saw the way, took the lead, followed by Ran.

The remaining Winged Knights looked at each other for a moment.

They feel inexplicably. How does it feel like Rane is more like the de facto leader of the angelic faith than Climt now?

But in any case, as long as it is good for the Holy Maiden and Rosaria, then the Winged Knights will be the same.

In the middle rooms of the tower, there is a floor opening just above the dome of the large library.

This building, inherited from the mythological era, has undergone several rounds of renovation by Los Ric.

Now within the stone body, there are strong and wide wooden beams and stone beams as dome supports.

The beams are almost a meter wide, which is the size of a small trail.

Looking down, the large library lives up to its name, and bookcases of all sizes are crammed with all kinds of books. The high and low, spliced bookcases make the whole large library look like a labyrinth.

Soon after they descended, Klimt sensed the position of the saint through Rosaria's blessing.

The group had not gone far on the beam when they saw a small cage hanging from the dome of the large library like a giant birdcage.

The birdcage was piled up with books and parchment rolls like hills, and a woman in a white robe and hood curled up in the middle of the birdcage.

(End of chapter)