Lancelot smiled and shouted loudly: "Dark Parliament, invincible! Kill!"

"Kill!" The cavalry who came to help shouted loudly together with the soldiers defending the city.

Rumbling. Countless war horses charged and fell down like billowing dark clouds. The sound of horseshoes seemed to be beating on the hearts of the soldiers of the Holy See coalition forces, causing them to let go of their weapons in despair.

The black mass of cavalry poured down with unstoppable force like a flood that had been broken from the dam.

The black flag represents death, and it is also the unique battle flag of the Dark Parliament.

"Damn it, it's Lilian from the Lionheart family, damn it!" Orendo's face was pale, and he immediately recognized the other party's identity through the flag.

Lilian's burying her name can't deceive anyone, she just doesn't care about the face of the Lionheart, but such a small person stabbed the Holy See severely at a critical moment.

"The rear army is turned, the archers are ready!" Orondo jumped off the city wall and roared frantically.

It is simply whimsical to rely on the infantry formation to block the cavalry charge, but Orondo has no other choice now.

The other Holy See coalition soldiers who surrounded the castle on both sides began to retreat, but the cavalry sprinted faster.

Rumbling... The cavalry formed a triangular battle formation, and forcibly tore the rear formation of the Holy See coalition forces to pieces with their iron hooves. Where the long knight spears passed, blood was sprayed wantonly.

A few minutes later, the entire battle formation collapsed, and the soldiers threw away their weapons and began to flee, but two legs could never be faster than four legs, except for a small number of knights who were able to leave, and the rest of them could only be completely crushed in front of this torrent. submerged.

Orendo led the supervising team to kill more people, but they couldn't stop the defeat. On the contrary, the soldiers under him became rebellious, drew their weapons and began to fight with the supervising team.

"Don't make a mess! Don't make a mess. For the glory of God, fight until the last second!" Orondo's eyes were bloodshot, and there was a mad killing intent on his face, as if possessed by a demon.

Monica was among a group of knights, relying on the power of her blood to discover Orendo first, opened her bow and arrow, and softly shouted: "Sound!"

The arrow crossed a parabola in the sky, and the strong murderous intent made Orondo's inner madness disappear, and unprecedented fear grew from the bottom of his heart. He threw the knight sword in front of him in a panic, but he was only a knight commander after all.

boom!After the blade came into contact with the arrow, Orendo was knocked away from his horse, and the arrow pierced through his shoulder, and the magic power attached to the arrow exploded, leaving a scar on the wound. A big hole.

"Impossible!" Orendo's mind was blank, and the pretty figure at the end of his eyes drew a bow and shot arrows like a joke, shooting and killing his knights one by one, and a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth immediately.

At this time, Lancelot led the guard knights to fight out from the castle, and the strength that had been recharged since the beginning of the battle burst out instantly. Although there were less than 50 people, they seemed to have the momentum of thousands of troops.

From the perspective of the airship in the dark clouds, it can be clearly seen that the advance speed of this knight group is far faster than Lilian's cavalry, and the target is directly at the enemy's headquarters.

"It seems that the battle is settled, there is no need to stay any longer."

"Agreed, let's go."

On the battlefield, Lancelot's cavalry regiment was like a sharp scalpel, beheading one by one in the panic of the Holy See coalition soldiers, and the fear it brought even surpassed that of Lilian's army.

Scarlet eyes, black mist covering the armor, many survivors will be awakened in their dreams in the future.

Rumbling...【Knights Don't Die With Unarmed Hands】Turning the knight spear into a low-level treasure, the body of the spear exploded in an instant without Lancelow consuming mental power, and the three Templar knights in front of him reached out in vain, finally stabbing It became a hornet's nest.

Just when Lancelot was about to approach Orondo, there was a sudden change, a cross shining with holy light descended from the sky, and Archbishop Aind was suspended in midair, like a god.

If the Holy Light Cross had any substance, after it crashed down, the ground would be cracked layer by layer by the wind pressure alone.

And no matter how powerful the strength and defense was, the knights he encountered couldn't resist at all, and flew out backwards with blood spurting from their mouths.

Ainde arrived in a hurry, but his appearance inspired the morale of the Allied Forces of the Holy See. The Templars sang hymns, looked solemn, and tried their best to fight the enemies around them without fear of death. .

However, the overall situation was settled. It wasn't that such a flashback-like attack was doomed to be powerless, and not all soldiers had the fanatical beliefs of the Templars. As ordinary people, it was their body's instinct to survive.

A contemptuous smile appeared on Lancelot's face, and the black mist on his body became more and more dense with the fluctuation of emotions. He took out a javelin from the horse's back with his right hand and threw it casually.

boom!The javelin full of magic directly smashed the Holy Light Cross into pieces.

Ainde's brows were furrowed tightly, and a layer of white light glowed all over his body, forming a shield to protect his body firmly. The javelin couldn't penetrate the shield, and was directly bounced several meters away.

"Hehe...interesting!" Lancelot sneered, his body began to swell rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the [Sturdy Star] also became larger, and a violent breath rose into the sky.

"Damn it, you dare to disobey the prohibition." Ainde's face changed drastically. Facing such a powerful aura, he, as a priest, dared not let the knight get close at all.

There was a sneer at the corner of Lancelot's mouth, and a mass of electromagnetic force burst out from under his feet, lifting his body up. On the surface, it looked like he was flying.

Ainde was taken aback. He was staying in the sky for a short time by relying on the treasure. He didn't expect that the other party was like a legendary strong man. Before he could react, he was grabbed by Lancelot.

After the body swelled, the palm of his hand became several times bigger. Lancelot's hand held Ainde's head firmly, and he exploded with energy and blood. The huge force forcibly knocked the opponent's body out, only a little bit just kill it.

If the distance was farther, it would be very difficult for Lancelot to capture a silver-level bishop alive, but Ainde underestimated the enemy from the beginning, and coupled with the lack of changes before the battle, he was recruited and captured by Lancelow.

Half an hour later, the sound of fighting finally stopped. Lancelot's whole body was soaked in blood. Minced meat and some unknown organs could be seen in the gaps of the armor. Every step he took would leave a blood-red spot on the snow. footprints.

In order to avoid unnecessary conflicts, Lilian led her subordinates to station ten miles outside Wimbledon Castle, while she brought Monica to this eye-catching castle.

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