Doom Knight System

The stalwart Pope's Palace is bathed in sunlight. There is no darkness in this space, and all the darkness is cleared away by the magic of the holy light.

Ma Like in the palace was sitting on the throne, resting with his eyes slightly closed. The entire hall was empty, so quiet that even a needle would echo when it fell.

Suddenly, the sound of hurried footsteps came, completely breaking the silence in the palace, and a bishop wearing a white robe ran in nervously.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty, something has to disturb your rest."

"What's so urgent?" Ma Like sat up straight, his slightly squinted eyes suddenly opened, and a silver light as bright as starlight flashed in his eyes.

Holding the scepter and the sense of oppression brought by the control of millions of believers, the white-robed bishop stopped breathing for a moment, then bent down and said: "Something happened in hell, and several demon kings have formed an army, and they have broken through the first A line of defense, the royal family of Ingray asked the Holy See to immediately make peace with the Dark Parliament, and at the same time stabilize the defense line of hell."

"Hmph! The collapse of the first line of defense is inseparable from the Dark Council. This is the threat of the Dark Council to us. Hehe... Interesting." Ma Like said coldly, his power became stronger, so that the entire hall The space began to distort and deform.

"In the name of Pope Borgia, order! The Knights Templar belonging to the Holy See are ready for battle and order the First Angel Legion to reinforce the space barrier."

Maiko's voice seemed to ignite the air, and the fluctuations of mental power spread in all directions from the center of the hall. These spiritual powers ignored space and distance, as if speaking in everyone's ears.

The white-robed bishop opened his mouth, but finally said nothing. In front of a demigod, the mere Silver Knight was still too weak.

Ma Like was silent for a while before he said: "Since it is an order from the royal family, the campaign against the Dark Council will come to an end, but the necessary supervision cannot be relaxed."

"Yes, I understand."

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Outside Wimbledon Castle.

When the first horn sounded during the day, it represented the beginning of today's siege battle, and the roaring snowstorm plunged the whole world into darkness.

"Attack, for God's sake! No fear of sacrifice!"

The battle formation of the Holy See coalition began to accelerate. After the siege equipment was added to the treasure, the defense power increased significantly, and ordinary stones could no longer be destroyed.

And the walls of Wimbledon were crowded with people, most of whom were farmers who had just taken off their farm clothes, and they didn't have uniform equipment on them, and they had all kinds of weapons.

The only thing they have in common is the firm will in their eyes, and their high fighting spirit almost surpasses even the guard knights.

Ordinary knights naturally don't know the magic of the system, but it also stimulates them to show their best form, so that they won't be compared by the mud legs in their eyes.

After more than ten days of brutal fighting, the soldiers of the Holy See coalition knew that their enemies were no longer elite knights, but untrained farmers, so they didn't take it seriously.

With the addition of large siege equipment, the soldiers of the coalition army thought that as long as they charged, the enemy would automatically sacrifice the city gate.

Due to Orondo's secret order, the army that enters the city first can be the first to plunder, so the advancing speed of the coalition forces is extremely astonishing, and the vanguard has already approached the city wall.

The hands of the peasants and soldiers of Wimbledon Castle were covered with sweat, trembling nervously.

"Arrows! Pitch ready!"

Whizzing! !The arrows roared out like dense locusts, followed by the pungent asphalt being splashed down by the farmers and soldiers in a hurry.

The siege battle showed signs of intensification from the very beginning. Soldiers of the Holy See coalition army screamed and rolled on the ground one after another, trying to extinguish the flames on their bodies, but they were trampled under their feet by their companions.

The siege equipment was firmly fastened to the city wall, and a Templar knight spurred his horse and rushed up along the siege ladder. As soon as he reached the city wall, the knight sword in his hand slashed, and the sword energy formed by the magic power of the wind attribute The sharpness was abnormal, and five soldiers were chopped off on the spot.

At this time, a long spear also fell from the sky, pierced him firmly, and stabbed him to death on the ground.

The panicked war horse turned around and wanted to take its owner away from this terrible place, but was quickly knocked down by the surrounding peasants and soldiers with their weapons, until it became a pile of mud and threw it under the city wall.

Several soldiers of the Holy See Allied Forces who were about to climb the wall were unprepared, and the horses weighing hundreds of catties smashed their heads and blood, and one of them died directly.

A coalition soldier who had already climbed the city wall had his throat cut with a sickle just as his face was full of ecstasy and ferocity. He looked at the bewildered peasants and soldiers in disbelief, and fell down as soon as his body softened.

The combat effectiveness of the peasants and soldiers was beyond expectations. Relying on their superiority in numbers, they wiped out the forces of the Holy See coalition forces little by little.

The Knights Templar organized the largest charge, and a dozen low-level knights plus two high-ranking knights finally occupied a place on the city wall.

Immediately afterwards, soldiers carrying heavy shields rushed up, constantly expanding the results of the battle.

Lancelot noticed this scene on the magic tower, sneered twice, and then raised a javelin over his shoulders, [Knights don't die with bare hands] turned the javelin into a disposable low-level treasure, and threw it with a howl.

Seeing the approaching javelins, the knights of the Holy See were dumbfounded, and the high-ranking knight who had killed the Quartet had no choice but to run away with his head in his arms.

After the javelin treasure pierced through a low-level knight, it exploded like a grenade, and the fragments blasted all creatures within five meters to a bloody mess.

The cheers and morale of the city defenders erupted instantly, and the peasants and soldiers unleashed their potential and wiped out all the remaining enemies with a casualty ratio of ten to one.

Life is extremely fragile at this moment, and the high knights are beheaded by the farmers who are usually looked down upon, which is extremely dramatic.

Orondo couldn't believe it, but he knew very well that he had no way out. If he wanted to retreat, the whole battle situation would develop in an unpredictable direction.

So, he gritted his teeth and ordered all the soldiers to rush forward, and at the same time personally led the supervisor team to the front line.

It can be said that the two armies, driven to a desperate situation, are biting each other here like two scarred beasts. At this time, they are more durable and willpower than anyone else.

A knight holding a treasure can be worth a hundred with one, but it doesn't mean that when a hundred people rush forward desperately, they can also kill them cleanly.

Therefore, when the knights started to lose a lot, the intensity on the battlefield decreased instead, without the intense heat of the morning, but the god of death was still harvesting the souls on the battlefield at a not slow speed.