Tribute to the Demon King

"Mash and Mario are at the front, Shirou is at the back, keep the formation—"

The command of El-Melloi II also came simultaneously: "The enemy may be an assassin! Pay attention to your surroundings and cover each other!"

The next moment, the impassioned chorus of the four knights suddenly came from ahead.

Author's message:

...Eh, rescued? (looked dumbfounded)

Chapter 69 Did I tell you to rub my net?

"It's Hassan!"

When she saw the group of people dressed up, Ma Xiu immediately shouted: "Senior, come behind me!"

Let Mario also put his hand on his chest, whispering the coherent speech.

"Vapor pressure, increase—"

Following his whispers, a huge steam mechanism more than two meters high appeared at his original position.

"Mash, you also back off!"

He yelled and took a step forward, using his strong and huge steel body to block everyone in front.And behind him is Mash holding a large shield.

On the other hand, Mine Shiro leaned forward slightly in silence, and hid at the back of the crowd with his waist bent, letting the people in front block his body, with several black keys between his fingers.

But their readiness to fight did not seem to have any effect.

Because the "non-existent" Crusaders in front have already raised their holy swords and moved forward, singing in unison: "We praise Eden!"

"As praises to Christ."

"We raised our hands and opened our mouths."

"Give thanks to the Lord of Eden—"

They sang in unison, their bodies shone with brilliant pale light, and they walked forward without fear.

"...the man of King Eden!"

"go!"

Facing their advance, the mountain people in cloaks fled without even a fight.

A mountain leader wearing a ghostly mask threw a black dagger at the crusaders.The dagger pierced through the air, and without making any special sound, it directly pierced the hearts of the two knights.

Blood spurted from their backs, and the sound of ribs being broken sounded.

But the two knights just let out a roar, then stretched out their hands and pulled out their daggers, letting the blood spurt out from their bodies, they threw the daggers at the mountain people with their backhands, hitting one on the back of the mountain people and the other on the right leg.

However, even if the partner is killed, the other mountain people and Hassan as the leader have no intention of turning back.They just continued to escape by relying on their own speed advantage, only the person who was stabbed in the right leg screamed in despair, drew his dagger and rushed behind him.

His attack was swift as an eagle.

Even though his leg was broken, he still jumped up with one leg, threw himself on a knight viciously, threw him to the ground with his own weight, clasped the hilt of the short sword with both hands, and threw it from the crusader. He stabbed hard into the gap of the helmet, and then stirred desperately.

Large streams of dark red blood gushed out from the gap in the helmet.There were pieces of eyeballs and chopped pieces of meat in the middle, and red brains gushed out of it one by one due to the pressure.

There was no doubt that the crusader was dead.

"……how come!?"

But under Mario's astonished gaze, the crusader whose brain was smashed did not hesitate to drop his long sword, stretched out his arms and hugged the mountain man riding on him, as if to He continued to exert pressure as violently as if he was hugging him by the waist.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The mountain man's face quickly turned purple and black.He clenched his teeth and let out a distorted growl. He beat the crusader's helmet vigorously with his fist, and then picked up a stone from the side and smashed it on his temple.During this period, he kept holding the hilt of the dagger with his other hand, stirring it at high frequency almost crazily.

——Boom!

Probably because of too much force, the brittle dagger broke apart.Part of it broke inside the helmet, and the other half flew far away.

Until then, the other three crusaders who could not catch up with the escaped mountain people turned back.

Facing the mountain people who were about to be suffocated and their colleagues with a sword in their eyes, the three of them just stood beside them calmly and sang loudly again: "We praise Eden, we praise the king's love!" grace."

"The blood of the martyrs shall water the land of Eden; may the fountain of understanding flow into every heart—"

After that, they raised the long swords in their hands, and an orange-red flame ignited on the swords.

Then without hesitation, they pierced the mountain people and the knight lying on the ground with their swords!

The first sword fell on the waist of the mountain man, nailing the two of them together.The second sword is the heart of the mountain people, and the third sword is the heart of the knight.

The flaming long sword cut through bones and armor as easily as butter.The mountain people immediately lost their breath.

The three long swords fell, and a knight found a bottle of yellow oil from the waist of the fallen knight, opened it and poured it on the two of them.

"Praise Eden—"

The felled knight coughed violently, and pieces of internal organs gushed out of his mouth, and chanted in a low voice.

His other eyeball, which was intact, gleamed with joy, gazing up at the dust-covered sky.

The next moment, an orange-red pillar of fire rose up to the sky, pushing the sand and dust to the sides.

When the flames cleared, the mountain man and the knight had disappeared.Only three long swords standing in the air lost their support and fell to the ground.