Although Bing Xinjue was still working his full strength, Lancero was still surprised. The golden light was nothing else. He had seen that golden light countless times during the journey with Elotisia. It was a characteristic that would appear when the paladin was preparing to use his professional ability, the Supreme Saint Slash. However, only the paladin who still obeyed the oath he made could use this ability. When a paladin turned his oath and became the oath breaker, he would lose all his paladin abilities. (Note)

Of course, the evil forces in the multiverse that hate paladins will reward this kind of fall. Former paladins, known as the Dark Guardians, will gain more powerful evil abilities after the fall, such as Enrique who once tried to pursue Elotisia, but the Knight of Hell who was obviously in harmony with the devil in front of him can summon the golden light of the Most Holy Slash?

"Are you a paladin?" Lancelo narrowed his eyes, "How is that possible?"

"Because what I have made is the oath of conquest." The regional knight raised the rune giant sword shining with dazzling golden light above his head, "The sword takes life, and fear ends the country! I will completely destroy the hope of the enemy and crush all wills that dare to resist!"

The giant sword slashed down with an unstoppable momentum. Lancelo found that he could not avoid it. He could only mobilize the strength of his whole body and take the sword with his teeth.

"boom!"

As a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, Lancelo certainly wouldn't be able to catch the enemy's sword. Two figures in plate armor retreated backwards at the same time, and almost stabilized their bodies at the same time, staring at each other with their eyes tightly.

Lancelo felt a sweet throat, but he swallowed the blood that had already flowed into his mouth. Although he blocked the opponent's weapon just now, his mind seemed to be hit hard by an invisible giant hammer. Although it was not fatal, it was not that good.

Two hot flames lit up under the heavy face of the Hell Knight, and he continued to read out the oath he made in a fanatical tone:

"Whether the words said are the law, no objection will be tolerated! I will conquer and rule with an iron fist, and impose the most severe punishment on the rebels!"

Another slash that blocked all his dodge routes came, and Lancelo gritted his teeth and waved the Frost Slash to meet him again. The opponent's momentum was in full swing at this moment, but it was not enough to crush him. He believed that as long as he survived the enemy's outbreak, victory would still be his own in the end.

However, the enemy once again showed unexpected strength. At the moment when the weapons of both sides were about to meet, some supernatural force caused the opponent's giant sword to deflect in an impossible manner. He bypassed Lancelo's weapon at a strange angle and directly slashed on his left shoulder.

The harsh noise of metal being torn out sounded, and even the armor made of pure gold was powerless in front of the terrifying rune giant sword. Lancelo let out a cry of pain, and his whole body rolled back and hit a wall dozens of feet away. A terrifying wound appeared on his left body, like flesh and blood under the armor sawed by a saw, and even bones shining with jade luster could be faintly seen.

At this moment, a burst of hope and vitality suddenly erupted in the middle of the battlefield. This was the magical art from Alamil: the beacon of hope. Although he was still in fear, he completed this magical art that required casting concentration without being disturbed. Firm courage and optimistic belief were injected into the hearts of each partner, and the understanding of the fear effect that had been bothering them from the moment was relieved.

The dwarf roared, and rushed his head to the hellhound that had been wrapped around him like crazy (of course he was still wearing a helmet). After a crisp sound of teeth sour and shattering stones, Bruto pushed the dog's head away, and then threw out his magical warhammer at the Hell Knight; and not far away, the half-elf curse swordsman had already dragged the long halberd higher than himself to charge. The color of the long halberd turned completely dark, but Tanya's eyes under her white hair were burning with a flaming red light.

The Hell Knight had to give up his original plan of pursuing. With a swing of his giant sword, he knocked the dwarf's warhammer aside; then turned his sword and easily blocked the swinging halberd, and at the same time lifted his right leg wrapped in heavy leg armor, kicking the half-elf back.

But when the third attack without warning came, the devil commander's defense was finally destroyed. Jing jumped out of an extremely hidden position and pounded the back of the Hell Knight. Her attack was as fast as lightning, but it looked light and did not seem to have much power. The enemy also thought so. Since he had to deal with the more threatening attacks on the front, he decided to rely on his strong armor to take the stick.

He quickly paid the price for his recklessness.

The Demon Monkey Girl's attack is indeed not very powerful, but it contains a unique special skill of the monks - the shock fist. Although the name has the fist, it can actually be activated with the help of any monk weapon. Once it hits, the enemy can be put into a short-term shock state and cannot control his body to make any movements.

After Jing succeeded with a blow, although his body stopped in mid-air, his tail was rolled up with an iron-headed stick and stuffed it between the enemy's legs. The devil commander, who was in a state of shock, had no idea what was going on, but the next moment, his legs were subjected to two thrusts in the opposite direction, forcing him to fall to the ground with his back on the ground.

What's worse is that the ground next to him suddenly cracked, and countless thick vines emerged from it, instantly tied his limbs to the ground, and the dwarf and half-elf had rushed up again. Bruto jumped high and hit the hell knight's knee heavily on the knees of the hell knight with one blow. The shadow halberd of the half-elf hit his wrist and directly chopped off his right palm holding the sword.

This paladin who vowed to become a conqueror from the beginning and was loyal to a certain devil's grand duke was indeed very strong, but the biggest difference between him and Lancelo was that he rashly sacrificed his lives, while Lancelo gave priority to ensuring the safety of his partners in the battle. It was these partners who seemed to be easily controlled by fear that forced the end of a duel that could have been fought for a long time, and made the result unsurprising.

The devil commander tried hard to raise his head and looked at Lancelo who was constantly walking towards him. In just a few breaths, the wound that had originally opened on the other party's shoulder had closed again. Only the cracked armor could prove that he had indeed seriously injured the other party just now.

"Victor, do what you should do, that is the right given to you by despicableness." The Regional Knight said in a cold, unscathing tone, "but I promise you, this will never be the final outcome for you and me."

"You just said two oaths of conquest." Lancelo reached into the dimensional bag at his waist and took out a beautiful dagger with stars. "But as far as I know, the devils are very obsessed with the number three, so there must be a last oath of conquest. Tell me, what is that?"
Chapter completed!