The Huhoupo neighborhood was shrouded in heavy rain.
Looking around, there were just curtains of rain fluttering in the night wind, seemingly endless.
The low-lying areas of the street have accumulated water that covers the feet. A large amount of rainwater flows from high to low, as if coating the ground with a silvery water film. The water in the ditches on the roadside is getting faster and faster.
In the quiet night, it made a gurgling sound like a creek.
And in this heavy rain, the corpses of several knights of the Bano family were lying in the cold rain.
Some fell on the street to the east, and some were killed in the narrow and dark alleys to the west. Some were nailed to the wall, and some were sitting in the corner with no eyes open.
The blood gathered under them into a thick, bright red puddle, and then washed away by the rain, it separated into strands, mixed with the stagnant water, flowed to the low-lying areas, and gradually became lighter.
The battle still continues silently.
Another half of the prayer time has passed.
But even though the knights of the Bano family went crazy and turned the neighborhood upside down, they still couldn't find the mercenary.
Not only that, during this period, they lost five more people. One of them was a Knight of Glory!
This made the two leading light knights, Monroe and White, as well as every Bano family knight including Iron Dog Dulu, feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts.
In addition to the Glory Knight who was seriously injured and captured in the battle between the Black Demon Snake and the South Gate, the Bano family has already lost five Glory Knights to Leo today.
Coupled with a Sun Mage who is more precious than the Knight of Glory and a dozen Knights of Justice, it can be said that the Bano family has suffered a heavy blow that it has never suffered in decades!
The world of knights is in the shape of a huge pyramid.
The further up you go, the rarer the numbers.
Among thousands of armed knights and brave knights, less than one in ten can become a just knight. And it is even rarer to be promoted from a just knight to a glorious knight.
Once you become a Knight of Glory, it means you have truly stepped into the threshold of a high-level knight and have the opportunity to touch the ladder of the strong.
That requires not only talent and luck, but also massive resources. Even with the financial resources of the Bano family, they cannot afford to support too many glory knights.
Besides, reaching this level can no longer be bought with money alone.
The family has put in so much effort to gain the loyalty of these glorious knights. Every loss of one is like a piece of flesh being cut off from the body for the family!
However, overnight, the family lost five glorious knights. If it were an ordinary knight order or a small family, this would be a disaster.
What's even more chilling is that until now, they haven't even touched each other's shadow.
This is the most cunning and ruthless enemy they have ever seen. He is like a demon in the night, wandering in this maze-like neighborhood, choosing the flaws in the encirclement and launching a fatal blow.
And every time he takes action, he takes away a life.
When everyone rushed over, the only thing they could do was to collect the corpses of their companions!
By this time, everyone knew that they had stepped on an iron plate. The other party's terrifying calmness, terrifying patience, terrifying insight and rich fighting experience made their fear more and more intense.
It's like a cat and mouse game.
In this cold rainy night, the knights of the Banaud family felt like they were mice. And their opponent was the cat hiding in the darkness, staring closely at them.
"This guy is not a human being. He is a demon!"
When such voices began to spread among the knights of the Banaud family, Monroe and White knew that the situation had begun to get out of control.
What is terrifying about the other party is not only his methods, but also his scheming that is inversely proportional to his age.
He created a terrifying night.
The cold rainy night, an invisible god of death, the corpses of his companions, and running back and forth again and again have made the knights of the Banaud family physically exhausted to the extreme, and their nerves stretched to the limit.
Perhaps, with just a slight exertion, the string will break completely!
Monroe and White knew how bad the situation was, but there was nothing they could do about it.
The best way at the moment seems to be to gather everyone together. With the protection of these two great knights of light, no matter how bold Leo is, he will never be able to launch another attack.
But in that case, it means the end of this contest.
There, Oda can leave arrogantly. But after tonight, the Bano family will be called the laughing stock of the Saint Solan Empire.
A single mercenary made this seemingly behemoth family disgraced and defeated again and again. Even with the help of four top families including Prince Anthony, they surrounded and killed the opponent, but were killed in fear and fought together to save their lives...
If he said this, it would be better to let old Count Barno slap him in the face!
I don’t have the face to see anyone anyway.
In desperation, Monroe and White could only grit their teeth and run around the field. No matter where there was a warning signal, they would rush there as soon as possible.
Now, they just hope that they can catch the traces of that damn mercenary. Even if it's just once, they will let this guy die without a burial place!
Rain fell from the sky like a torrent.
Roy's whole body was soaked.
At this moment, the lance in his hand was pressed against the throat of a knight from the Bano family, and the light dancing in his eyes was as sharp as a blade.
A few minutes ago, Roy caught this prey in an alley.
The sudden attack, coupled with a level 6 water dragon entanglement magic, allowed Roy to end the battle quickly. However, just when he was about to kill him like other knights of the Bano family, he stopped
Come down.
"I know you." Roy stared at the bloodless knight, frowned, and said slowly, "You are from the bandit group that attacked the convoy before."
The knight looked at Roy nervously. His mind seemed to have not yet awakened from the fear of the moment of death. The sharp tip of the spear had already pricked the skin of his throat and drew a little blood, and he did not even dare to move his Adam's apple.
one time.
"Am I right?" Roy looked into his eyes and said word for word, "Don't lie to me."
The knight nodded stiffly.
He knew Roy just as Roy knew him.
Not at the south gate, nor during the previous battle with the Black Demonic Snake, but on the official road not far from the fjord. At that time, he and other knights of the Bano family were pretending to be a bandit group to attack the dwarf's convoy. In
After killing a dwarf and several mercenaries, it was the appearance of this young mercenary that made them return without success.
This knight was at the forefront of the team at that time.
He witnessed with his own eyes how Roy appeared, how he used the bow and arrow in his hand to shoot down several honorary knights rushing in front of him, and how he forced his own commander to order a retreat.
"As expected, it's you," Roy's eyes became colder and colder, "Are you a knight of the Banno family, or a member of the Fifth Legion?"
Roy asked, the lance in his hand slid down the opponent's body, and with a flip of his wrist, the tip of the gun had already opened the opponent's cloak.
"I am from the Fifth Legion." Seeing the mark of the Fifth Legion embroidered on the coat exposed to the young mercenary's eyes, the knight said with difficulty, "Sir, I am only following orders, please don't kill me."
"But," a cold smile appeared on Roy's lips. "You killed my friend."
With a soft "pop" sound, the lance returned to the knight's throat.
Only this time, the tip of the spear had pierced the throat, broke through the neck bone, and penetrated the stone wall behind.
The knight's body twitched violently, and blood foam spilled from the corner of his mouth.
He looked at the young man in front of him with wide eyes. What he saw on this ordinary face was a pair of angry, cold and wild eyes.
Like a vengeful lone wolf, showing its fangs full of blood!
Roy suddenly retracted the lance in his hand. The knight covered his throat, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then fell straight to the ground.
Looking coldly at the corpse on the ground, Roy turned his horse's head.
In the field of vision of the Eye of the Undead, red blood elemental light groups were moving at high speed. It seemed that they had noticed the movement here, and one of the light groups with a particularly powerful aura was passing quickly.
In the blink of an eye, this person was less than fifty meters away from him.
A dangerous feeling of being stared at hit him at this moment, and Roy's pupils suddenly contracted.
"Let's go!" Roy flicked the horse's head and shot it out like an arrow!
This is a dangerous hunt.
Like a walk among wolves, a dance on the tip of a knife.
Facing the hordes of Bano family knights, even though Roy possesses the Eye of the Undead, he must carefully choose the target to attack and calculate the route and time to an extremely precise degree.
Before that, he had always been cautious.
But this time, because he recognized the knight as one of the murderers who killed Tie Xiaomao, he was delayed for two minutes.
In just two minutes, the situation around him had already changed.
At this moment, Roy looked around. He found that not only was one of the two great knights of light who had kept a distance from him was eyeing him, but also, the escape route he had originally designed was vaguely blocked by the enemy. An encirclement circle was rapidly approaching.
form!
And further away, more people are coming.
Roy's heart sank. Before he could think of a countermeasure, a sinister voice came from behind him: "Still want to run?"
In the blink of an eye, the sound of flying sound came behind him. Roy looked back and saw a cold light coming straight to him like lightning. Behind the hilt of the sword, there was a grinning face.
The person who caught up with Roy was White, the two-star knight of great light.
After running back and forth for most of the prayer time, already made angry by the complaints and panic of his subordinates, he finally caught this ghost-like mercenary.
White had been waiting for this moment for a long time.
He had locked onto this kid almost a hundred meters away. Sixteen battle rings were running at full speed, and the speed increased to the extreme in an instant!
Fortunately, it wasn't until the mercenary rode away that White discovered that the kid's mount was incredibly fast. If he hadn't gone all out from the beginning, he would have been able to rely on him in just a few seconds.
The horse quickly escapes from his sight.
Obviously, this horse is what this kid relies on to escape from sieges and move erratically to the east and west!
Taking action at this moment, White was no longer merciful. He stabbed out with his sword, and spurred by fighting spirit, the sword light spit out nearly two meters long.
Sixteen yellow earth-based battle rings are stacked on top of each other like fish scales. As they continue to surge forward, they push up the gathered energy of heaven and earth step by step, and finally turn into a terrifying tide of power.
Sweeping towards Roy!
"kill!"
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My daughter went to Beijing to participate in the DI competition, so I took a day off to sort out my thoughts. I didn’t want to mess up the rest of the writing. Familiar old readers know that the more I get to this kind of part, the slower I write. Please forgive me.
.In addition, I will go to Shenzhen to attend the annual meeting on the 7th. Updates will be unstable during this period, so please bear with me.
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