Only then did the black-armored knight notice that a little red-haired girl on the carriage was looking at him.
She looks weak and small, carrying a cute backpack, wearing a cute short-sleeved long skirt, round-toed leather shoes, and striped stockings...
Holding a stuffed bear in his hand.
She took one of the paws of the stuffed bear in her hand and flicked it, and the eyes made of two buttons reflected a little light.
Looking through the protective layer of the helmet, he and the button eyes of the stuffed bear looked at each other for an instant:
"It's looking at me."
The black-armored knight Fu Zhi had a ridiculous idea in his mind.
This idea is too real.
He was a little uneasy.
However, he did not pay too much attention to the little girl and continued to attack William with the long sword in his hand. This person was their most important target. As for the little girl and Seranne, he didn't care at all, as long as it did not interfere with his mission.
At the very least, it would be kind enough to give her a break later.
"A knight needs to always have mercy." He thought, "I have enough mercy."
Before he could draw the sword across William's neck, a ball of flame came first.
The flame was dark red with a dazzling golden color inside. It was like a meteor from the sky. One second it was just a ball of light, and the next second it became a molten lava that preyed on people.
The burning sensation came suddenly, and the great knight in black armor stopped suddenly, kicked hard, and retreated quickly.
He rolled his eyes and saw clearly the source of the accident:
The little girl named Serani held her right hand empty, and there was a ball of flame burning in her palm. If he guessed correctly, the attack just now came from her.
Raise the sword and sweep across, splitting the fireball into two:
"It turns out that this is your trump card."
"Maybe……"
William turned over and dismounted, helping Selanne off the carriage. His cold eyes swept over the battlefield, and nodded with Scott, Guland, and Brayman. Finally, his eyes fell on the black-armored knight:
"Maybe you should understand one thing. The reason why the trump card is the trump card is because no one knows it. In other words, do you think what you see is all the trump cards?"
At some point, the fighting battlefield suddenly became a little calmer.
Scott looked at Selanie with great joy. He naturally knew this little girl.
Although he didn't know where she came from, William's love for her was obvious. Even if he was busy practicing, he would always take time to accompany her to the royal capital to relax.
I thought it was just pure love, but it turns out she is a magician!
Suddenly, a black shadow passed by from the corner of the eye. Scott grinned and stepped sideways to stop his sword:
"Sorry, this road is blocked!"
Bang...bah...
The two broad swords collided hard together. Scott took a step back to release the thrust, and the knight opposite him also stepped back.
He is very shrewd, and he knew something was wrong the moment Selanie appeared.
He wanted to join forces to kill her, but Scott didn't give him a chance. At this time, the black-armored knight understood:
This long-planned attack has turned into an uncertain plan.
There are only two factors that affect the outcome, one is Selani, and the other is... the black-armored knight did not think about it, but turned to look in another direction, and looked into a pair of deep eyes for a second.
In the center of the battlefield, Selani jumped two steps and laughed like a silver bell:
"Fire is my favorite toy."
boom!
The fireball from the palm suddenly flew out, expanding and heating up in the air. When it came to the enemy, it was already the size of a human head.
The black-armored knight who was targeted bent his knees and kicked violently, disappearing from the spot.
The fireball hit the ground and exploded, a pit appeared in the mixed rock and soil ground, and the explosion sparks flew all over the sky:
"Get out of the way!"
Regardless of whether they were guarding knights or enemy knights, they all fled away, not daring to try what would happen if they were hit by sparks.
The black-armored knight took a deep breath and looked at his weapon:
The broad, sharp, two-handed sword was stained with a hint of gray and black, and in the middle of the blade, several bubble-like iron balls bulged, making the holy knight's sword a bit more ugly.
Brushing it with a light hand, it felt like a pinprick of heat.
Just because he had split a fireball, the blade of the sword was actually burned with several blisters.
If it hits you...
He glanced at the armor he was wearing, and suddenly felt that it looked like an incinerator. So, he lifted up the baffle of his helmet, revealing a face covered with scars.
In the face of such high temperatures, the visor baffle not only fails to protect yourself, but may actually cause a crisis.
"Fortunately, I am indeed a horse bandit and my master's identity will not be revealed."
After getting ready, with only two or three seconds left, he charged again.
The road to charge is not smooth:
Selani controls various flames as she pleases, sometimes bursting fireballs, sometimes whipping with match ropes, sometimes resisting fire rings...
She was like a flame elf. Every time she breathed in, flames surrounded her princess skirt.
The silver bell-like laughter combined with the flames seemed to be a countdown to destruction.
However, in just two or three rounds, the center of the battlefield had been expanded to a radius of thirty meters. All irrelevant people tried their best to stay away, because an enemy knight was hit by a match rope, and a circle of red light was burned on the spot, and the iron armor became a
Semi-solid, semi-liquid state.
…
The Scarfaced Knight tried various routes, but was forced to retreat by Selanie.
Although he relied on his speed and flexibility to avoid countless fireballs, he could only protect himself. As for the mission target William...
From the first fireball, the distance between him and William was never closer than ten meters.
Avoiding a match rope again, looking back:
In fact, he still has one last way to approach William, and maybe have a chance to kill him.
But the consequences are serious and may cost your life.
The knight who was fighting with Scott shook his head and pulled away, and then he saw the look in the eyes of the scar-faced knight:
Is he asking?
What to ask?
He didn't understand the meaning in the other person's eyes, but he saw the will to die in those pupils. The black-armored knight shook his head repeatedly and shouted urgently:
"No, don't be impulsive!"
When the scar-faced knight heard this, he just smiled sternly, and the scarred smile looked particularly terrifying.
He took a deep breath, held his mount, got on the horse, and laughed boldly:
"The highest honor of a knight is to die on the way to charge!"
He raised his sword and pointed it at William:
"I, the Great Knight Saint Grey, declare a death duel against you. Wherever the blade points, there will be life or death!"
He leaned forward slightly and put his hands on the mount's neck, feeling the coldness coming from the iron armor.
He closed his helmet baffle, murmured something, and charged, flashing past like a phantom.
At the edge of the battlefield, two black-armored knights stopped moving at the same time.
Scott, Gulland, Brayman...all the Guardian Knights were all shocked. Saint Greer actually said such a death declaration. Could it be that he had a trump card?
In an instant, everyone tried to stop Sangre, but they couldn't take more than a few steps.