If Leon could hear Beludanti's prayers, he would have said, "I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense." ”

Although he made a pact with Lady Nasha, the god of fire and knights, the patron goddess of Lotherne, he didn't come to be a savior, and he couldn't do it.

He'll only help Lothern's defenders defeat this demon legion, and that's it.

He often admonished himself to be cold, in response to the saying that "as long as I have no morality, no one can kidnap me with morality."

He didn't want to be a hero in the limelight.

Bang –

Suffering countless blows, the magical ripples on the Gate of Lotherne shattered like eggshells, and the giant demon carrying the siege cone burrowed through the doorway.

Their eyes were filled with a bloodthirsty cold light, and they poured from the besieging demons into the city gates like a tidal wave.

The eyes of the elven guards in the chaotic formation showed a look of despair, and the hideous huge mouths that exuded a fishy smell quickly enlarged in their eyes.

"Loven's done. ”

These demons with turquoise skin and scale armor completely ignored the attacks of the elven mages, and swept out with a single slap, smashing the defenders' formation to pieces.

And behind the besieging demons, there is a dense and crowded demon army.

Red-skinned Fallen Demons, lead-gray skinned dwarf demons, black-gray werewolves, and all sorts of deformed monsters that can't be named.

"Why does it snow in Lotherne?"

"Is this a demonic spell?"

Boom –

An elven mage's lips twitched, and he cried, "Aine Aine is finished." ”

He suddenly opened his hand in confusion, and a crystal snowflake actually fell in his palm, and he subconsciously raised his head, and saw a goose-feather downpour, which was fluttering over the city of Lotherne, which was like spring all year round.

"How so?"

The sound of horses' hooves seemed to trample on everyone's heart, and then, in the white mist, the elves saw a knight in black armor wearing a scarlet cloak and a black iron helmet.

He held a hideous demon sword with a demon's white bone skull at the sword grid, the war horse under his crotch was covered with forest iron armor, and the single horn above his head exuded a clear and cold light.

He seems to have come from hell!

Behind the elven guards, a thick white mist whistled, pools of blood solidified into ice, and hoarfrost covered the entire long street in an instant.

Click-Click

Click-Click

At the gates of the city, ice sculptures of lifelike creatures were formed, to be exact.

"Bury!"

Bang –

"Frozen!"

No one understands what these two words from another world mean.

The white mist exploded.

The elven mage next to him woke up from a dream and recalled the entry in the Bible: "He is the apostle of Lady Nasha, he is the Frost Knight born of the flames, he can freeze everything and incinerate everything, and he will return to earth from the River Styx on the Hellhorse when Ain El is in danger." ”

The morale of the elves quickly rose, and once upon a time, every Aine El was a devout follower of Lady Nasha, and the Bible was a classic that each of them had studied, so they naturally knew the legend of the Red Knight.

"Be careful!"

The ice sculpture exploded with a bang, and the cold corpse fragments of white smoke were speckled and splashed on the elven mage's cheek, creating a bloody streak.

His face first showed obvious fear, and then, like a Sichuan opera changing face, he shouted in surprise.

"I remember, he's the Red Knight!"

During the siege that lasted for several days, he and his colleagues had exhausted almost every means possible, but they could not solve even a single of these war beasts.

The knight in the black iron helmet seemed to look back at him.

Not as if!

The elven mage shouted.

He saw that this hideous and terrifying, like a knight from hell, swung his magic sword and rushed towards the siege demon that was blocked at the gate of the city, and his body was covered with frost, but it did not explode.

But no one knows better than him how difficult the siege demons really are.

The seemingly small magic sword, in the moment it was swung, actually spread out more than ten meters of sword light, and it was impressively from the middle, directly dividing the tenacious siege demon into two.

The moment the internal organs and blood splattered out, they were scorched by the swirling black flames.

In this way, the Red Knight, in the swirling black flames, rushed out of the city gates.

The elven mage was sure that he glanced back at him, but he only saw the knight slightly curl the corners of his mouth, as if to say that this kind of enemy was not vulnerable at all.

Snort -

The sword fell.

At the head of the city of Lotherne, among the winged demons like dark clouds, a behemoth beast suddenly manifested.

Its body was covered with pale blue scales, and its hideous dragon horns like a crown shimmered with cold light, and it opened its mouth, and its cold breath gushed out, and a large number of winged demons suddenly fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string, and fell to pieces.

Rhaegar looked at this group of filthy abyssal monsters with indifferent eyes, even after it came back from the dead, it lacked emotion, lost consciousness, and still had an innate aversion to this chaotic and disordered life.

And at this moment, the elven mage mage muttered with some shame: "Yes, how can a divine messenger like the Red Knight not be able to deal with a mere siege demon. ”

Ang –

A dragon roared, exploding like thunder.

...

The magic sword burned with black flames of vengeance, and Avalon, who had been strengthened, desperately sucked the life of every demon, the kind of power that infected and distorted, even demons were not immune.

Many demons have been eroded by it, turning into puppets that do not distinguish between themselves and enemies, and launch indiscriminate attacks on their fellow citizens around them.

"Die, bugs!"

It spread its wings, and the chilling aura of freezing air quickly spread!

The Riding Master can not only give its ability to Leon, but also lend Leang's ability to it, which makes Rhaegar, who was originally only the first order of the middle sequence, infinitely close to the third order of the middle sequence at this moment, and that is already the level of a prime-aged dragon.

But the desire in my heart to hunt demons has long been uncontrollable at this moment.

The lower demons fell one by one as if they had been cut wheat, and the ordinary mid-sequence demons were slashed and killed in front of him.

A demon riding a black nightmare, looking like a general, stared at Leon deadly.

It was so full of food, but it was still not satisfied.

This is a terrifying sword that will never be filled.

This kind of greed that can be called the ultimate made Leon's eyes can't help but be infected with blood red, but with the Winter Lord's helm of domination, he can maintain the clarity of consciousness to the death.

It didn't strike lightly, because in Leon's body, it felt a terrifying aura like a natural enemy.