Lord of the North

Oh oh oh oh oh oh...

In the middle of the night, a knight in black armor with only two eyes exposed riding a horse on the great plain in the southern part of Lopez Kingdom.

In addition to the sound of horses' hoofs, there was also a palpitating ghost cry echoing in the wilderness.

Fortunately, there is no one living near here, otherwise you will not be scared to death?

call out! !

Suddenly, there was a burst of sound from above the sky.

clang! !

The black-armored knight drew a black long sword backhand, without turning his head back with a sword, violent sparks splashed all over, and a harsh metal rubbing sound sounded.

It turned out to be a direct shot from a distance with a spear, but it was easily resolved by him.

The spear was knocked out by him, and his spare force also made it slam into the soil.

This spear doesn't look simple, it has exquisite patterns carved on it, and the most conspicuous thing is the symbol of Yaoyang.

Holy See...

The black-armored knight stopped his horse and stopped in place with a sword in one hand. The surroundings were silent, and he was riding on the horse silently and motionlessly, like a dead person.

Not long after, a rush of hooves sounded in the distance, and it sounded definitely not less than twenty riders.

Only then did the black knight tilt his head slightly.

Finally, twenty-four knights wearing white full-body armor and faces hidden behind their visors galloped forward. The leading knight had four spears behind him, and the same as the one who attacked the magic swordsman before. The rods are exactly the same.

There is also a Yaoyang symbol on their armor.

"Magic Swordsman, I didn't expect you to dare to step into the mainland." His tone was calm and loud, and he heard his words clearly after a long distance.

It's just that the voice is full of coldness and killing intent.

The magic swordsman turned his horse's head and pointed it in the direction where the knights came.

"kill him!"

Seeing the magic swordsman getting closer and closer to him, the leading knight drew a spear again, and gave a cold voice. The knight behind him also immediately took out his lance and pointed it at the magic swordsman standing on the spot.

It's just that they didn't feel at ease because of their numerical superiority. Each of their eyes was full of solemnity and even a trace of anger.

This is the legendary magic swordsman!

"The ghost will never go away..."

The Demon Swordsman watched them rushing towards him, his tone indifferent and difficult.

"Heritage trial...those of the judgement...people treat you as...victims..."

He finished speaking with some difficulty, his eyes became more indifferent, and then he raised the black long sword in his hand and clamped the horse's belly lightly.

One man and one horse slowly greeted the more than twenty knights of the Holy See who initiated the charge, like a soldier walking on the road to welcome his own death.

"Hug...death."

After a while, after the shouts of killing gradually disappeared, everything was settled. More than twenty Vatican knights and horses were cut to the ground, and their bodies were scattered around.

The magic swordsman stood in the middle for a long time without saying a word, his sword was dripping blood, and his war horse stood quietly beside him.

"Have you... ever thought that what you...does and do is wrong...wrong?"

After a while, the Demon Swordsman spoke again, in addition to indifference in his voice, there was also a touch of disdain.

"God's...guidance will never be wrong..."

An intermittent weak voice sounded. It turned out that the previous knight had not died, lying on his back on the ground with blood on his face, but his breath had become weaker and weaker.

His silver-white visor had been broken into two halves, scattered beside him, and a terrifying wound stretched from his left rib to his right shoulder.

"God? What is a god? Have you seen...your god?"

The magic swordsman's voice became a little low, his tone was mocking, and his difficult voice became smooth.

"God... is my... faith..."

The look in the knight's eyes grew bleak, and he answered weakly and firmly.

"Your faith? I now... kill you. I killed so many people from the Holy See before. Why hasn't your...belief appeared yet to judge... and condemn me?"

The Magic Swordsman said such a long sentence for the first time. After speaking, he paused and continued to speak: "Your...belief is false, and he doesn't...exist."

"You will get... God's judgment."

The knight's eyes turned slightly, and he tried his best to finish the sentence, and then the last expression in his eyes dissipated: "God... the holy light... and me..."

"God?"

After he died, the Demon Swordsman stood here for a long time. Finally, he muttered to himself indifferently, as if he was saying to the knight lying on the ground: "Even if he...exists, he is also an evil god."

After talking about turning over and leaving here.

After his horse started galloping, the ghost cries of "Woo" sounded again.

Only the corpses all over the ground were left scattered in the wilderness. In such a place, don’t worry about them getting stinky and rotting~www.wuxiaspot.com~ because it won’t be long before there will be beasts to deal with these corpses.

The sky hadn't dawned, and there were already some wild beasts lurking in the surrounding darkness. They stared at the corpse not far away with coveting eyes.

In their eyes, this is food, but no beast dared to come forward to share food, because there were four people in white light armor standing there.

"Sure enough, he is a Demon Swordsman, an earth knight, two great knights, twenty-one knights fell silently in this wilderness, how powerful he is."

One of them said softly in amazement that there was also a symbol of Yaoyang on their light armor.

It's just that their light armor is somewhat different from the armor of the person lying on the ground, that is, the Yaoyang symbol on their light armor is black instead of gold.

They are members of the Heresy Tribunal of the Holy See. They believe that even God is not completely benevolent. God has an angry side. All those who offend the gods must accept the anger of the gods.

"As soon as Charles Wen died, the Knights of the Holy See lurking in the north have no leader. Send back news for the presiding judge to send someone to preside over the overall situation."

The other knight said in a sad tone, but through a visor, he couldn't see his real expression.

"Also."

The knight who had spoken before nodded, and then said: "Someone will come and pick them up, let's bury them."

Then he looked at the beasts around him, and the sadness and pity in his exposed eyes suddenly became extremely cold.

"A group of ignorant beasts, believers who dare to covet God, deserve to die!"

As soon as the voice fell, his figure suddenly disappeared in the same place. A few breaths passed and returned to the same place. The long sword in his hand was out of its sheath, and a strong smell of blood was gradually permeating the surroundings. The group of wild beasts actually killed him. .