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The knights urged their horses under them. Under the heavy rain, they were like unsheathed swords, piercing their opponents' hearts fiercely.Row after row of muskets fell upon them, each round bringing down a few hapless knights.But all the knights have no intention of retreating at all, they are still charging with the glory of death!

The war horse crossed the ant-like crowd beneath him, and the knight on his body also waved various weapons in his hands, cutting the area into a sea of ​​blood.They were like a storm, leaving corpses everywhere and broken limbs thrown everywhere.

However, no matter how hard they tried to kill the enemy, no matter how many roses they killed, they were always separated from Arvite by a group of people. As they went deeper into the crowd, the speed of some knights began to slow down, and once these knights were lost If you don't have enough mobility, you will be pulled off the horse by the eyeing Rose.

Soon, the original knight group of more than 30 people was reduced to a team of less than ten people. And this number is still decreasing, and there is a danger of the group being wiped out at any time.

Finally, the knight team of less than ten people broke through all the difficulties and rushed to a place less than ten meters away from Arvite. There was no other guard around her except an old man who looked very old.They are about to complete their mission.

Mustache Virgil urged the war horse under him vigorously, wanting it to run faster and faster. They were like knives, cutting a long and long path on the "creature" named Valkyrie City. A deep wound, and it will soon penetrate its heart and kill it completely!

Yes, this is what they expected. They came here with their lives and faith, fighting in a desperate battle to the death, just for the moment when they wielded their guns and killed Valkyrie City.

The old man stood up slowly and came to stand between Arvette and the knights. His eyes were calm, as if he did not understand his fate at all. Soon he would be trampled into a pile of flesh by the charging horses.As the person Arvette trusts the most, he naturally understands what the cavalry charge means, but he still dares to stand here.So is he crazy?

Ten meters, five meters, three meters, one meter!

Virgil's spear was already aimed at the old man's forehead, and he was about to stab him.

The old man still had his hands behind his back, but his wrists began to separate, and a short arc knife popped out.

Feijir's spear stabbed the old man. To everyone's surprise, the old man was not pierced by the spear, but was lifted into the air. In the air, he caught the short arc that popped out of his body. The knife pierced Feil's heart. The hard armor that had already defended against many magic bullets was like a piece of white paper in front of the short arc knife. It was penetrated easily and directly penetrated Feil. heart.

In an instant, Virgil understood what the old man in front of him was. As he rolled off the horse, he opened his arms and hugged the old man tightly, roaring: "This guy is God of War! Leave him alone! Attack that woman!"

Several knights who originally planned to help Fei Geer accelerated their charge, and they passed by Fei Geir and the old man.The old man did not escape quickly. He would pick up the hairy balls on his clothes that made him uncomfortable. Without any hurry, he slowly broke each of Fegil's fingers. The pain, the huge pain, filled Fegil's whole body. They all stopped thinking, but the idea of ​​never letting go never wavered. Even if their hands were dripping with blood, they gritted their teeth and persisted.The old man sighed and stabbed backward with the hand in his hand, piercing Mustache's throat.Even though the blood was quickly disappearing and his consciousness was gradually blurring, he did not let go of his hand.

finally!After months of enduring humiliation and the sacrifice of so many people, their mission was almost complete.Every trooper was excited.

The sound of the rope tightening was heard, and when the cavalryman raised his spear and was about to stab Arvette, her body flew into the sky in a strange way.But she didn't run away. She used the special device on her waist to deal with the cavalry, and once she got the chance, she would chop off the opponent's head with her foot blade.

Douglas had not expected this at all. He had guessed that Arvette had extremely strong combat power, but she could not kill the molar bone. As a leader, and surrounded by stability, no matter how talented he was, he could not train in the bone. What conditions gave her training? In other words, Arvite was supposed to be a fancy girl.

But the strength shown by the latter has far exceeded his judgment. Arvette's strength is not only not weak but also very strong. Her fighting power is extremely powerful.Douglas immediately thought of Valkyrie.

Valkyrie is not a particularly stable product, it is a product based on a large number of failed products.The consequences of failed production will turn into monsters that cannot be controlled. These monsters also have strong strength, but they are indeed uncontrollable and cannot be used as weapons, but these monsters can be good actual combat targets. , it’s good to use as an exercise object.

Soon only Douglas was left on the entire battlefield, and the rest of the knights had died at the hands of Arvette.

He climbed up from the ground with difficulty. His horse had been cut in half. He relied on his rich battlefield experience to avoid Arvette's attacks again and again, but now it was all over. .Having lost both his companions and his war horse, there was absolutely no hope of completing the mission at this time.But the good news is that the mission is not a failure. At least it dealt a heavy blow to the vitality of Valkyrie City. More importantly, the God of War was almost completely destroyed. In this case, Valkyrie City would not dare to challenge the empire no matter what. .

"Haha... I didn't expect that Lord Arvite, who is in a high position, has such strength... Hehe... Hehe..."

Her attention was not even focused on Douglas, who had no companions or mounts, but looked around.

Kyle and Lin in the distance chose to retreat. The shadows of the night covered their whereabouts. Most of the mixed soldiers were dead, and the rest dispersed and fled everywhere.The mysterious cavalry has been completely wiped out, and the infantry has also been surrounded. Although they are still resisting, this resistance will end soon.Two powerful artillery carriages have been captured.

"You are going to die, why are you still laughing? No matter what your purpose is, it should be considered a failure at this time." Arvette said coldly, finally focusing on Douglas.

"Indeed, my mission was not completed beautifully. But, my mission did not fail. At the same time, I am very honored to die in your hands. You are very strong and died on the battlefield. Under the sword is the glory of the knight." Douglas wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, took a deep breath, and raised the sword again.

"It is also an honor for me to fight with a knight like you. Even if I ask you what your mission is, I believe you will not tell me a word. In this case, just ask your corpse directly. Only the dead are the most vulnerable. Honest." Arvette's eyes flashed with approval, and her body entered a fighting state.

Inadvertently, the two began to rush towards each other at the same time. One of Arvette's feet blocked the sword attack, and the other foot reached towards Douglas.

Just when Douglas's chest was about to be torn apart, a black shadow rushed into Arvette's chest, hitting Arvette like a cannonball, knocking her back more than ten meters away.

Naifen opened her right eye that could barely be opened, breathing heavily.It wasn't until she saw Arvite getting up from the muddy puddle again that she burst into harsh laughter. Her expression was twisted like a demon. It was clear that her body was still scarred, but she seemed to be blind, no matter how much she fell. Every time, no matter how injured I was, I always stood up again and again, stood in front of myself, and laughed at myself with a face that couldn't see any glory!

"You lingering garbage!!!" Arvite pulled out the broken blade from her body and almost roared at Naifen.Blood flowed from her chest.The rope around his waist popped out, flew into the sky, and launched an attack at a blind spot where Naifen couldn't pay attention.

Without much dialogue, the two people who disliked each other started fighting directly.

The old man, who originally did not intend to join the battle, planned to join the battle with a short arc knife, but when he rushed to the general position, he rolled to the right and at the same time a long sword swept over.

"Although I don't understand what is going on at this time, it seems that the impossible task has become possible." Douglas, who was carrying the long sword, flicked the long sword a few times to remove the filth on it. Shaking it clean, the tip of the sword pointed at the old man.

"Is this okay? Shouldn't knights' battles be one-on-one? Your battle with Lord Arvette was interrupted by an inexplicable brat?"

"Yes, yes, knights' battles should be one-on-one." A hint of cunning flashed in Douglas' eyes.

"So even if I risk my life, I will never let you disturb their battle."

Holding the spear, Arvette's already scarlet eyes began to show a desire for blood, eager to tear Naifen's body into pieces.

The broken blade faced the spear, and the two of them were fighting in a crazy state. Their figures appeared and disappeared in the dark night. Arvite was hidden in the dark night sky and would appear from any line of defense at any time. And Naifen was even more elusive. Even though she was still there in her eyes, her real body had already appeared next to Arvite.

The two of them were fighting, and both were seriously injured to varying degrees. Not only did Arvite, a god of war, fight without fear of casualties, but Naifen was also the same, and he did not hesitate to trade his own wounds for the wounds of others.Often you stab me and I chop you.The battlefield is like a storm, and any rose that enters will be torn apart by the battle between the two.Died under the swords of both sides.

At this time, both sides could only see the other's head, and nothing else could be absorbed into their eyes.

"Haha...haha...I found you!"

Naifen let out a lunatic laugh and showed an extremely crazy expression.The broken blade in his hand waved towards the sky.Arvette, who was preparing for a sneak attack in the air, saw that she could no longer avoid it. A cold light flashed in her eyes, and she simply straightened up her spear and stabbed him head-on.

In the brief confrontation, the broken blade cut open Arvette's chest, while the spear penetrated Naifen's chest easily.Both of them were seriously injured. They fell to the ground and chewed a lot of sand in their mouths. However, the same thing flashed in their eyes. Either she died or I died fiercely. There was absolutely no compromise. room.

Blood spurted out from the wound, but the two chose to pick up weapons and fight again. Under the constant exchange of weapons and swords, Naifen gradually noticed something wrong with Arvette.

Behind Arvette, a pair of jet-black bat wings vaguely appeared. It was difficult to distinguish in the dark night, but Naifen still noticed it in a flash.Although it soon shattered and turned into little bits of light, scattered.

But there wasn't much room left for Nai fans to think. The next round of confrontation was about to begin. As the two of them came into contact again, the black fleshy wings behind Arvite appeared again, and they were more real and more realistic. Complete, like something described as a demon in mythology.

Needless to say, Naifan naturally knew that this was not a good sign. At first, Naifan was much stronger than Alvite, but with each confrontation, the fighting time became longer and longer. The wings behind her became clearer and clearer, and Naifen gradually could only compete with her on a draw. At this time... she began to be at a disadvantage.

"It's you, it turns out to be you! Damn God! I remembered, it was all because of you!"

Holding the spear, her eyes had turned completely scarlet. Arvette gritted her teeth and said inexplicable words in an angry and hateful tone. Naifen had no idea what she was talking about and just looked at her coldly.Suddenly, she threw the spear into the air, took advantage of the moment when Naifen was distracted, and got close, punching Naifen hard on the chest and stomach with both fists. Naifen didn't expect that the person who had been holding the spear was Arvette will suddenly start a close combat, and for a moment she is unprepared, vomiting blood and falling back.Arvite took advantage of this gap to take the spear that had been swinging in mid-air and stabbed it directly into Naifen's throat.

Naifen could no longer hide from this blow. There was no hesitation, and time did not allow for hesitation. She raised her left hand to block it, and the spear pierced the bones of Naifen's arm. She endured the severe pain and used her other hand to block it. He grabbed the weapon with his hand, lifted it up, and at the same time kicked Arvette hard in the stomach.Kick it away hard.

"Hungry......"

A mosquito-like whisper came from the mud puddle. It was the voice of Arvite who had fallen into the mud. Because the voice was so soft, even Naifen who was closest to her didn't know what she was talking about.But it doesn't matter, this does not prevent Naifen from finishing the attack. Their battle seems to end with Naifen's victory.She picked up the tattered broken blade again. This weapon belonged to a god of war who was killed by Naifen. It was enchanted and had the effect of "cutting". Although it looked tattered, in fact it was It can still cut through metal as easily as cutting tofu.It's great to use against Valkyrie.