The Blackening Journey of the Abandoned Knight

click.

The puppet manipulated by the witches stepped forward, crushing a small stone under its feet.

A few hundred meters away, Ada herself did not realize that she was forced to retreat by the intimidating knight following the opponent's movements. The snow-white spear behind the boy trembled intermittently, as if afraid or angry.

The puppet opened its closed eyes.

Two scarlet light spots lit up under the closed helmet.

It's black, pure black.The barbed black armor and the entangled chains make it look almost inhuman, and the steel is painted with unknown patterns and characters, like thorns and pentagrams. As the puppet moves, there are black smoke and sparks Emerging from the gap where the armor meets, it seems that the things in the armor are burning.

A dark knight.

The Templars, who have rich experience in fighting witches, judged it early.

As the most powerful puppet controlled by the witches, the raw material for making the Dark Knight is very exquisite and very rough, just a dead warrior.However, because the strength of the undead knight cannot exceed that of when he was still alive, the witches who made the undead knight would be a blockbuster if they didn't make a sound.

The Knights Templar are the hardest hit areas targeted by the Witch.

Ban recalled what he was taught by the coach in the training camp. The long sword in his hand clashed with the opponent's long spear, and he almost left without letting go, and cold sweat shed for a moment.

A martial artist with such skill would never remain silent during his lifetime.

So... who is it?

How many missing saints?No, although the strength of this dark knight is superb, it has not yet reached the level of a holy rank, so is it a colleague who died during the exile?No, he was sure that no one of his colleagues had such skill. Even if he extended the scope to the famous warriors who died in recent years, Ban couldn't think of any one who used a long spear.

Wait, long gun? !

Suddenly a name popped into Ben's mind.

However, that person is a corpse and shouldn't be killed by the second prince...

Before he could figure out a series of things, the dark knight's long spear was swung high, the black tip of the spear pointing straight up to the sky. He didn't know when it started, and it had been maintained since the morning, a rare warm and sunny day in winter There was a change, the light blue sky was covered with black clouds like black ink, large swaths rolled over the top of the head, the wind whizzed past, the crows flapped their wings in a panic, trying to escape.

The gun is like lightning.

It was really a jet of black lightning.

From the sky to the earth, through and down.

Ban was overthrown by this blow just like his subordinates. He was tripped by the sudden wind pressure and rolled on the ground even if he couldn't take a few steps back.

No one knows where the face of the temple has gone.

As if unintentionally entangled with them, after repelling the enemy with one blow, the dark knight strode towards the gate of Shela Cathedral. At this moment, Ban Tai suddenly remembered that she was not on the battlefield in the wild, but in the imperial capital of Shela Cathedral. , at the coronation of the new emperor.

Damn it, the target is the emperor!

He turned over and stood up, raising the long sword half an inch in his hand, but instead of attacking the Dark Knight, he slashed obliquely, cutting open a bullet aimed at his face.

Following closely behind the dark knight were four young witches, each holding a slender wand. Obviously, they were the ones who pulled the mechanism on the wand to shoot the bullet.

Many colleagues screamed that they were poisoned.

Every witch is followed by an army of puppets, and now they are ruthlessly harvesting the lives of civilians who have not yet escaped, blood is sprayed, and the voices of help and mercy are heard endlessly. Can't get it out.

The four witches, who looked no more than thirteen or fourteen years old, wore cruel smiles that did not match their age, and they pulled the mechanism again and again to shoot the bullets.

To get close, Ben first judged that they usually use close-up to deal with witches holding such long-distance attack wands, but now they have to pass the Dark Knight's level if they want to get close.

Without the force capable of dealing with the Dark Knight, the current situation is an unsolvable situation.

I can only fight with my life.

Bun Yang rushed forward with the big sword in his hand, and the invisible air flow on the blade of the broad and thick sword turned, and the white and bright fighting spirit was like a crescent moon.

The man shouted in his heart: You turn around for me ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ! !

The big sword and the long spear collided, and Ban turned his wrist, taking advantage of the opportunity to pick up the opponent's long spear and sword.

One hit.

Come again.

For a split second, Ben was also on par with the Dark Knight.

The subordinates were encouraged, and their morale was immediately high. The deputy head held up the big knife, and the cross star flag tied to the end of the knife handle swayed in the wind.

"Come on, everyone!"

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Ban Yu finally found a flaw in the opponent amidst the sound of fighting, and slashed down with his big sword obliquely.

The dark knight's reaction speed was frighteningly fast, and the intention of Ban's move was unclear, but it was able to react and throw the big sword away, and was caught up by Ban Buyiburao.

"Aha!"

Ban knocked off the opponent's helmet.

It was clearly a victory blow, but the entire square fell silent for an instant.

"It's really...it's you."

***

"Beautiful melody." Listening to the wailing and praise outside the church, the Eastern Witch closed her eyes as if admiring a master's symphony. The pain of our compatriots is probably a nice melody."

"Miss, please don't confuse my level of appreciation with yours, okay?" Ansair's mouth twitched in a very unmannered manner, "How can such a sound be compared with a master symphony."

Ada: Well, it turns out that His Majesty's three views are quite correct.

Ansair, who couldn't hear Ada's sigh in his heart, spread his hands, "The destructive battle between the gods and the demons can be regarded as a master-level symphony. What the piano plays is not even a melody."

"Gods and demons..." Hearing the two unknown terms, the Eastern Witch frowned. People in the world of the northernmost world where there is only one god can't imagine the war of many gods, and they can't understand the Eastern Witch. He was distracted by Ansair's words for a few seconds, and now his thoughts followed the other person again.

"It's as if you've seen it before." The Eastern Witch, who was eager to win back, retorted.

Ansair's slender fingers touched his lips, showing a charming smile that even a witch would have just lost.

"I've seen it before," he said softly, "I've seen it before."

"..." Ada.

The boy felt that something... negative was pouring out of the blond-haired emperor.

The church was eerily silent because of His Majesty's unintelligible words. Fortunately, he finally broke through the siege of the Templars. The Dark Knight clicked and stood behind the Oriental Witch, breaking the quiet pool.

With black hair and red eyes, she looks like a devil.

But it was the one they knew.

road.

"Hehe," the Eastern Witch who clearly had the upper hand but was taken away by Ansair finally laughed, "Your Majesty, I don't understand what you're talking about, but you must know who this is, right?"

"Ah, ah, ah," Ansair turned his head, "Xiaolulu's corpse, it has no aesthetic taste at all when it is made into this appearance. Chains are still a popular item, but the barbs that are too ferocious are not too annoying. I am happy to say that if I am the next one, I will hide the barbs on the armor in a hidden part, not only to ensure the smooth lines of the armor, but also to give the enemy unexpected kills, you guys, the lower limit should be lowered a little bit."

The staff officer in black: "...Your Majesty, please don't say such things to the enemy."

Ansair waved his hand to show that he didn't care. He looked up at the overly armored Dark Knight, and commented again.

"And Xiaolulu himself doesn't like heavy metal armor. He walks in the speed system. The armor you choose will limit his strength."

"Click." The dark knight moved his body, making a crisp sound of metal colliding.

Everyone: "..."

Why does it feel like an endorsement?

The oriental witch who was slapped in the face by her own puppet exploded again.

"Heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh...do you really love him the emperor's love is just like this..."

Ansair clapped his fists, "So?"

"The Pale Knight has gone to meet the Master, what are you doing in the world, Dark Knight!" The Eastern Witch pointed at Ansair, "Kill him!"

The dark knight, who absolutely obeyed his master's orders, charged forward with his gun.

"Chong-"

The two spears collided violently.

Once again manipulated by her own weapon, Ada entered the state of being possessed by the Holy Spirit, her silvery eyes were silent and unhuman, and she swung the holy five stars to meet the spears facing her again and again.

The people who couldn't keep up with their strength could only see the smaller white shadow and the larger black shadow colliding with each other extremely fast in the air, and the long howling sound of the sharp gun tip cutting through the air was superimposed, which was about to pierce the eardrum .

Ansair held his chin.

"Occasionally, I feel guilty about using child labor."

The staff officer in black who was still standing by the side: "..."

I can't see that your conscience is disturbed at all.

"Ah, it's decided. When Xiao Lulu comes back, he can be thrown aside." As if remembering something, Ansair said with bright eyes.

Your Xiaolulu is fighting with Ada boy, how can you find another Xiaolulu to come back? Hey!The staff officer in black couldn't help complaining in his heart again.

The front of the temple and the witches had retreated into the church, and when the dark knight was no longer with the four young witches, Ben finally organized a decent charge, split the puppet army into pieces, and relied on the Templars to barely With a higher force value, each person started a one-to-many small-scale battle, and slowly pushed back the battle line.

Even so, due to the coronation ceremony, the civilians in the city gathered in the square, and the number of people who died in the previous battle reached an alarming size.

The Eastern Witch didn't care about the sacrifice of her new subordinate, but pointed to the corpses piled up outside the church and asked with a smile.

"The civilians are all dead. If there is no one to rule, the empire will collapse, right? Are you sure it doesn't matter?"

Ansair showed the same smile and answered firmly.

"It doesn't matter."

His eyes turned back to Ada, who had been beaten by the dark knight, and his eyes, staring at the blood spit out by the boy, were without warmth.

"Everything has a beginning and an end," he read out a sentence from the Gospel, "Since we must die sooner or later, what is the difference between dying early and dying later?"

"What's more," the upward angle of his mouth drew big wrinkles on his face, "it can also be changed into a state where you don't need to eat, wear, or spend money on medical treatment. I think everyone will thank you~"

"...Wh, what?!" Surprised by his words, the Eastern Witch turned her head and saw the corpse shaking outside the church and got up, "...Undead?!!"

The dark knight who repelled Ada did not stop his actions because of the master's shock, and the black spear had already struck Ansair.

His Majesty the Emperor slightly avoided the staff officer's move to pull him away, and the smile on his face continued to widen.

A snow-white spear tip blocked the dark knight's pitch-black spear.

His Majesty's smile was full of joy.

"Isn't it, Lu Qing?"

The author has something to say:

Hahahahaha who remembers the body of Lord Knight who was sold to the witch by the card club and the second prince by the Daming Lake back then hahahahahahaha