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Chapter 87 Bloody Night (9)

Roy remained calm.

In the eyes of the undead, the groups of blood elements moving at high speed made him understand that the person in front of him was not the only one sent by the Bano family to surround him.

Obviously, this Glory Knight is just the first person to discover himself.

Because he was riding a horse at a gallop just now. After the opponent discovered him, he was afraid that he would escape, so he took action brazenly, entangled himself and notified his companions with a pigeon whistle.

Even the purpose of talking to him at this moment was to delay time.

"It seems," a sarcastic smile appeared on Roy's face, "your Bano family has really learned a lot. I know you will send a few more people here this time."

"How did you..." The face of the Glory Knight changed.

However, before he could finish his words, Roy kicked the horse's belly with both feet. The long-haired and thin horse stood up and shot out like an arrow from a string.

In just a blink of an eye, the knight found that the distance between the mercenary and himself had increased by tens of meters.

"Damn it!" the knight was furious.

He kicked off his feet and flew into the air, chasing Roy like a big bird.

The knight never dreamed that this young mercenary could be so cunning. Not only did he sense the danger, but he also ran so suddenly and decisively.

And this boy sat down on the long-haired and thin horse, and his speed was surprisingly fast.

Just the starting speed just now, let alone ordinary war horses, even riding beasts such as the arrow-tailed dragon are dwarfed by the starting speed!

Seeing that the mercenary relied on the speed of his horse to break away from his pursuit.

The knight shook his hand and threw out a resounding arrow. The resounding arrow made a sharp and piercing whistle, rushed into the sky, and burst into flames with a bang.

As soon as they saw the loud arrow, the knights from the Bano family who came around quickly changed their direction.

Some of them were galloping on horseback, and some were jumping and flying across the rooftops. Some came from the side, while others circled forward, chasing Roy.

Looking down from the sky, all I could see was Roy and the Glory Knight, running away and chasing each other along the central street.

And across the rooftops that were flying back one after another, on the adjacent streets, a dozen knights were racing with lightning speed with them as the center.

If you look further out, you can see that there are hundreds of knights and guards of the Bano family in the farther periphery, gathering here quickly like a pride of hunting lions.

This time, in order to kill this mercenary named Leo, the Bano family used all their elites.

Dozens of knights and hundreds of family soldiers surrounded several blocks centered on Huhou Slope. They searched all the way in small teams. At this moment, they finally discovered the whereabouts of their prey, and they suddenly felt like smelling a bloody swarm of sharks.

Generally speaking, they swam over in dense numbers.

Running all the way, Roy observed the surroundings with the eyes of the undead.

Just like fire elements gather in flames, and water elements gather in running water. The blood element exists most naturally in life of flesh and blood.

Be it humans, dwarves, elves and other races, even a cat or a dog are all collections of countless blood elements.

In the eyes of the undead, they are just balls of bloody light.

The difference is just big or small.

Normally, it would be impossible to distinguish attackers by blood elements in Munich, a city with a population of hundreds of thousands.

However, in this late night, these high-speed moving blood element light groups are enough to explain their identity.

Huobao speeds across an intersection.

Roy turned his head and saw that on the left and right streets, five or six groups of blood elements moving parallel to him broke out of the blocks of the houses and transformed into the knights of the Banaud family who appeared in his field of vision.

When they saw Roy, they all shouted in unison. One of them drew his bow and shot an arrow at him.

Roy lowered his head, dodged the arrows, and galloped without stopping. After passing a narrow alley, he turned his horse's head and turned in.

Seeing Roy sneaking into the alley, the knight chasing after him couldn't help but be overjoyed.

This area is a civilian area of ​​Munich. Except for one or two main streets that are wide enough for horse racing, the other alleys are deep and narrow.

As we all know, the speed and impact of war horses can only be exerted in wide areas. Terrains such as rugged mountains, dark jungles and narrow lanes in cities are clearly marked in the knight's combat manual.

Jedi!

If you ride a horse and run to a place like this, this kid is simply asking for his own death.

The Knight of Glory sped up.

He saw eight battle rings turning into spirals under his feet. Every time he took a step, they rebounded faster and faster.

In the blink of an eye, the Glory Knight had already reached the roof of a three-story building by the alley.

He looked down, with a sarcastic smile on his face.

As he expected, the mercenary was riding a horse in circles in the alley. Because the road was narrow, in many places it was impossible to move forward without even turning around. In addition, the alley was short, so the war horse had to slow down after running a few steps.

Turning around, it looks extremely awkward.

Because Roy had escaped quickly before, when the knight was chasing him here, the other pursuers of the Bano family were still some distance away.

If it were on the street, and the Black Devil Snake had learned from the past, this knight with only four-star strength in Glory would definitely not dare to risk his life with Roy.

The sword that Roy used to repel him had already made him understand that his opponent was quite powerful and his power was astonishing. He was not an ordinary knight of justice.

However, at this moment, when the knight scanned the surrounding terrain, his heart suddenly moved.

He silently rose into the air, connected with his feet, and passed in the direction of Roy through the roofs and walls of several houses.

When Roy turned into a narrow alley that was only one person wide, the knight appeared right behind him. The long sword in his hand flashed with cold light and pierced his vest!

I have to say that this knight calculated very well.

Here, the war horse is restricted by the terrain and has no possibility of turning around.

As for Roy, who was riding a horse, his figure was even less flexible than that of a knight. Whether he wanted to parry or escape, the first action he made was to get off the horse.

And in a fight of this level, this single action was enough to make him lose all the opportunities.

As long as he has the upper hand, the Glory Knight thinks that even if he can't kill this kid, he can still force him into a panic. As long as he entangles him for a while and waits until other companions arrive, this kid will be the turtle in the urn!

However, just when the knight thrust out his sword, he suddenly found that the thin yellow-haired horse suddenly accelerated and shot out like lightning.

In an instant, it had reached the end of the alley, which was only twenty meters long.

At the end, there is a solid stone wall.

Just when the knight thought the horse was about to hit him head-on, he felt his eyes dazzled as the four hooves of the long-haired and thin horse had already taken a series of dazzling steps on the ground. Like a ghost, he ducked into the stone.

In the narrow alley beside the wall, he disappeared.

The knight's figure still maintained the posture of thrusting forward, but his expression looked like he had seen a ghost.

He had never seen a horse start so fast.

When he thrust out this sword, as a Knight of Glory, his speed was already astonishing. Even compared to the arrows he shot, his speed was not much worse.

However, this horse was actually able to widen the distance between him and him with a rear start.

The alley is only twenty meters long.

Such a short distance and such a terrifying speed, even the ninth-level red-tailed snake in Warcraft, which is famous for its lightning-like refraction, would still hit the stone wall at the end.

But this weird long-haired and thin horse can actually turn a corner while carrying a person on its back. Moreover, the whole movement is like flowing water. There is no stiffness or reluctance at all.

This scene that completely went against common sense made the knight's heart suddenly sink. Even if he thought about it with his toes, he knew that this horse was unusual. And with such a horse, the mercenary could completely drive it on his own. Get rid of yourself before you arrive. Completely disappear from your sight.

But he showed that clumsy and embarrassed look.

Obviously, this is a trap!

The knight stopped suddenly and wanted to leave this narrow and dark alley. But at this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of rapid horse hooves coming from behind him.

The cold hair on the knight's back suddenly stood up.

In horror, he turned his head sharply.

At this time, a lance had silently arrived in front of him.

puff!

A blood flower bloomed in the night.

The knight's body flew backwards under the huge impact of the lance. He stared blankly at the bloody hole in his chest, unable to believe his eyes.

He knows.

The horse came around behind him from this alley that extended in all directions.

And when I heard the sound of its hooves, it and the young mercenary on its back were actually already behind me - its speed was faster than the sound!

Then, he died.

The reason why knights are called knights is because of the terrifying speed and impact produced by the combination of man and beast.

The faster and stronger the beast is, the stronger the knight is. Just like the giant elephant knight, like the griffon knight, like the dragon knight...

And even if it is just an ordinary war horse, when stimulated by fighting spirit, its impact is not something that anyone can contend with.

The knight at this time is the real knight.

No one wants to face a high-speed charging knight without a mount.

Even if the opponent's strength is a whole level lower than his own, the speed and impact of the mount can completely smooth out this gap.

And he actually faced such a terrifying blow with his back to the opponent...

The knight was in the air, his throat sweetened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

In the blood that was scattered all over the sky, what he saw was the cold and murderous eyes of the young mercenary. He was the figure of his companion swaying faintly on the roof in the distance.

At this moment, he finally understood. From the beginning, this mercenary had no intention of escaping.

The Bano family's pursuit of him has completely angered him.

The reason why he ran away was just to spread out the formation of the pursuers. Then, he would transform into a hunter in these alleys extending in all directions.

If he could, he would kill everyone.

Bang!

The knight's body fell heavily to the ground. Another mouthful of blood spurted out with his last breath.

In the dimmed eyes, there is a blood-like night!

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