478 Wings are inescapable

With a touch of cold light, the flash shot was like electricity.

Dargnon stood up and burst out of the hole in the floor of the carriage, and the two ice blades rotated rapidly on the axis of his body, and in an instant, there was a void and real sword qi in all directions. The knights who were on guard immediately besieged it, but they didn't expect the enemy to be so skillful, and just by looking at it, two or three knights screamed in low voices and staggered back.

Xu was just wearing close-fitting leather armor, which could not stop the invasion of qi at all, but despite this, they still avoided the vital parts when they could not make a mistake, and if they were not a battle-hardened person, they would definitely not be able to make such an instinctive reaction.

Dalion stood on the broken carriage with a slight awe-inspiring feeling in his heart. As a killer, what he is best at is ambush raids, but he didn't expect an inevitable move, but it was far from achieving the expected effect. At the same time, the other knights had already stepped forward to fill the vacancies of their injured and retired colleagues, and the long swords of several of them were surging with deep or shallow energy, and they were also high-level martial artists.

Now, it's a bit tricky.

Dargnan's gaze swept over their chests, where the emblem should have been empty now, apparently deliberately removed to hide their eyes.

"Who is your Excellency, how dare you commit murder in the streets!" said Dargnan, staring at the heavy sword knight who looked like the leader. Among the people present, his strength is the strongest, and his strength is majestic, like substance, and he is almost the same as himself.

The Knight of the Epee was covered in a black scarf, revealing only his indifferent eyebrows, and an old wound slashed diagonally from his forehead, erasing half of his eyebrows, making it even more hideous. He looked at Dalgnan in silence, and without saying a word, he raised his left palm and swung it down vigorously. The order to launch an offensive was launched.

Expecting no answer, Dargnan asked, just by chance, trying to get the attention of the passers-by. No matter how bold this team of knights is, they don't dare to commit murder in public, but so late at night. Even if someone was scared, he would have fled in fright, not to mention that the other party didn't give a chance at all, no nonsense, as soon as he spoke, several long swords had already stabbed at him from all angles.

With a low sigh, Dargnon resisted, and the blades of ice and sword collided with each other. The "Ice Spinnering Blade", which is constructed using magic, lacks in hardness. Every time there is a collision, there will be snow flakes that will be splashed, but the rain will soon make up for it. The ice blade, which was originally like a dagger, continued to grow and develop in the direction of a long sword.

Dalgnan blocks left and right, full of energy, raindrops. Snow flakes, swirling and dancing with his movements. A hint of frost. Quietly injected into it, sticking towards the surrounding knights. The opponent was outnumbered and cooperated tacitly, and there were several high-level martial artists among them, and every time he made a move, he was terrified. I had to brace myself and deal with it carefully.

"Be careful, there is something strange in this snow, he is not an ordinary martial artist. A knight with a lower strength suddenly reminded. He already had a large piece of crushed ice attached to him. Even his movements were a little sluggish, and without the strength to protect his body, it was difficult for a mid-level martial artist to get rid of this negative state.

"Fight quickly!" the leading heavy sword knight frowned and ordered in a deep voice. Led by him, several knights retreated at the same time, leaving only four companions to entangle each other, and the combined charge launched at a certain distance was their most common and powerful killing move.

Dargnan secretly complained.

Relying on the combination of martial arts and magic, he was able to catch up with a real high-level master like Alex, but in fact, in terms of strength alone, it was just a high-level level. In addition, the killer has never been good at frontal combat, so under the siege of the knights, Dargnan can only defend passively, and it is difficult to find a chance to win.

Now four knights with dense swordsmanship wrapped him in place like kraft candy. The other enemies calmly adjusted their formations and prepared to deliver the most powerful blows. Dargnan knew that he would be unable to resist, and if he hesitated for a moment, he would lose even the chance to escape, but Allegri was still under the car, and if he left, this thunderous blow would surely kill him on the spot.

The relationship between the two is not deep, it is not shallow, it is half a teacher, plus half a friend. Risking your life for this doesn't seem very worth it......

In the blink of an eye, the other party had already adjusted, and in just a few breaths, the chaotic hooves of the horses were replaced by a neat voice, if it were not for the most elite knights of the empire, it would be difficult to have such a clever riding skill.

"It's over. The heavy sword knight whispered to himself, the long sword pointed forward, a roughly triangular array of sharp arrows, from slow to fast, gradually increasing speed, the sound of heavy horses' hooves echoed in the alleyway, and the surging murderous aura firmly locked on the pale-faced Dargnan and the broken carriage.

Boom!

A puff of smoke rose up, and only half of the carriage was left, and wisps of fire suddenly appeared, and the rain dripped and sizzled. Dargnan momentarily focused on hearing Allegri's muffled chant, staccato and apparently barely holding on.

With a secret sigh, he immediately jumped up and launched with all his might.

The frost around them was shrouded, and the snow chips on the four knights instantly condensed into a layer of ice shell, and their movements were sluggish. In an instant, two ice blades flew out of their hands and slashed at their wrists, blood splattered and clanged, and all four long swords fell.

The next moment, when Allegri finished chanting, the blazing flames rose sharply, and at the same time, several explosive chimes spread far away. Dalgnan took advantage of this opportunity to bend down, stretched out his hand to pick him up, and quickly fled to the side of the street.

The trip was hasty, so the knights were not riding their own horses. The thunderous roar frightened the horses, neighed and made a mess. The originally strict formation suddenly appeared scattered, and the speed of movement was also slow.

Repeated changes, the look in the eyes of the heavy sword knight remained unchanged, he sat on the manic startled horse, snorted coldly, the long sword was inserted, the horses did not hum, and he was killed directly.

"Dismount. ”

The order was like a mountain, and the other knights followed his example, swung their swords and killed their horses, and then followed behind him, striding forward.

The streets were flanked by towering stone walls, which Dargnan could not overcome, with Allegri in prostration. Several other wounded knights, after briefly treating their wounds, blocked the other end of the alleyway, and they could not escape.

"Kill!"

The Knight of the Epee gave the order again, and led his team around the burning carriage and quickly gathered around. The long swords in the hands of the knights shone with a cold cold light, and the rain was dripping and sliding.

"An elite knight of the Empire. Dargnan gasped for air, and Allegri leaned limply against the wall, his eyes downcast, not knowing what to think. (To be continued......)

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