The royal officers shouted sternly and waved their arms, telling the civilians to get into the woods nearby.
Before all the people who were shouting and running to the side could run into the forest, they felt the ground shaking, the treetops shaking, and a whirlwind of fast horses sweeping in from behind.
"It's our people!"
Several sharp-eyed royal sergeants shouted and urged their horses to rush forward quickly.
Roy stood up, with his toes on the horse's back, and he had already used his strength to jump onto the branches of a big tree. Looking around, he saw dozens of blood-covered royal sergeants running away in the jungle, and behind them
Behind him, the Philistine cavalry were in hot pursuit.
Both sides were escaping and chasing each other. Hundreds of fast horses flashed past in the forest. From time to time, someone let out a muffled grunt and somersaulted as the fallen horse fell.
In the royal procession in front, Punk was tightly protecting a man lying on horseback. Judging from his clothes and figure, he was obviously Hugo.
In the chasing team of Fei Lie, a dozen armed knights surrounded a middle-aged man wearing a silver-white robe, with a haughty and cold expression, and his hands constantly changing fingerprints on his chest.
Magician! Roy was startled and his eyes narrowed suddenly!
Following the changing handprints of Magician Philip, an elemental array was instantly formed in the air that only Roy could see. The earth-yellow elements were swimming like quicksand, and when stimulated by magic, they suddenly fused.
An invisible magical power lifted the large rocks in the fallen leaves, mud, and grass into the air, and then like a meteor shower, they flew down towards the cavalry formation of the royal sergeants who were running forward.
Level 3 magic, Stone Rain!
Boom boom boom! There was only an earth-shattering sound, and the trees were suddenly broken by flying stones. Looking around, there were trees here and there, and there were tree crowns everywhere that fell to the ground with squeaking sounds. Violent vibrations
, causing countless fallen leaves to form a dense yellow-green rainstorm, flooding the entire jungle. The ground was like rain hitting a lotus pond, with dead branches, rotten leaves, soil and gravel splashing everywhere, creating a scene of doomsday.
Although the royal sergeants fleeing in front were dispersed as much as possible, several royal sergeants were still knocked off their horses by the fast-moving rocks.
Some people were shot through the chest by Knight Fei Lie who rode up from behind as soon as they got off the horse. Some people and their mounts were smashed to pieces by boulders. Even those who were lucky enough to be able to keep their bodies on the horse had blood gushing from their mouths.
He could not run very far before he fell down and fell to the ground.
The sky shook and the earth shook, and the war horses neighed sadly.
The scene before him made Roy's heart sink continuously.
With just one look at him, he knew that he was definitely no match for the magician. Once the opponent came close, no one present could escape!
what to do?!
Roy's eyes were red.
Seeing that they had finally reached this point, they were almost out of danger. However, the enemy caught up with them at this moment. Moreover, judging from the condition of the Royal Knights, it was obvious that they were no longer able to turn around and stop the opponent.
Power! This word is always lingering in Roy's mind!
Only by personally experiencing the powerlessness in front of you can you know how important it is to have strong strength.
If there was a devil in this world, Roy would rather make a deal with him immediately. As long as he had the power to compete with the magician, he would not hesitate to sell his soul!
Unfortunately, there is no devil that acquires souls in the world, and Roy does not have sudden powerful power. He can only watch helplessly as the enemy gets closer and closer to here. With death and fear, it is shrouded here like a black sky.
Look at the almost desperate eyes of the people around you.
Listen to that sobbing voice.
At this moment, Roy suddenly hated himself, why he was just a small potential apprentice!
The pursuers were getting closer and closer. Just as Roy gritted his teeth and jumped off the ground, desperately mobilizing the magic combination element array, trying to make a desperate move, suddenly, the sound of horse hooves coming from the other direction became clear.
That direction is...
Everyone turned to look.
I saw a white horse galloping from the fallen leaves in the sky.
On horseback, there is a handsome and elegant young knight, wearing fiery red magic armor and holding a snow-white lance. His long flowing flaxen hair sways in the wind, and the red cloak on his back is like a fluttering flame.
"Dragon horse! Glory Knight" a royal knight exclaimed.
The white horse is very tall, half a body taller than an ordinary war horse. Its four hooves are long and slender, and the hooves are as big as bowls. Eight magnificent and brilliant haloes dance and rotate under its feet.
In an instant, the white horse galloped past everyone. From the beginning to the end, the knight's eyes did not look at anyone. He seemed to be riding his horse alone in a quiet mountain forest, floating towards and passing by.
There is a sutra in the East that says, with a flick of the finger, there are sixty moments, and nine hundred births and deaths in one moment.
When the knight passed by from the field of vision, everyone held their breath, dazzled, and felt that time seemed to have frozen at this moment. The scene of disillusionment continued to repeat only the flying hooves of the white horse,
The flowing mane and the elegant appearance of the knight.
The horses and the rushing royal knights passed each other, the white horses and red clothes, like a boat going upstream.
When the roaring and galloping Fei Lie cavalry surged forward, the young knight, with a sense of desolation among the boundless fallen leaves, stabbed the Fei Lie cavalry in front of him with his eyes wide open in shock.
People cannot describe in words the mystery and agility of this gun.
They only heard the young knight say calmly.
Die.
The flowing fiery red battle ring, like a living fire spirit, turned into a stream of light and shot out from the lance.
A bright red maple leaf that happened to fall in front of the piercing lance turned into ashes in the wind before it even touched the lance. Then, like an infection, two leaves, ten leaves, a thousand leaves...
Countless fallen leaves turned into ash in the wind.
The rain of rocks summoned by Magician Philip disappeared. It was as if it had never appeared.
puff!
The few Felie knights who rushed at the front suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Puff puff puff!
Knight Fei Lie, who was following them, felt as if an invisible hammer hit his chest head-on, spurting out blood.
Dozens of war horses neighed and fell down in the fierce wind stirred by the lances. The fallen knight, the big trees and the dense grass, seemed to have been cut by thousands of invisible knives.
Dense cuts suddenly appeared on it.
Blood sprayed in the air like rain, and grass and wood chips flew and collided with the turbulent wind.
The whole world is blood red.
When a red oriole made a crisp cry, it passed through the yellow-green leaves that turned into fine powder, passed through the raindrops of blood and the stirring sawdust and grass, folded its wings, and plunged into the crowd surrounded by the knights of Fei Lie.
When the magician's chest is in the center, the battle is over.
Magician Fei Lie opened his fearful eyes and looked at his severed fingers with handprints on his chest. The light in his eyes disappeared and he fell off his horse.
The war horse neighed in fright, and Knight Philip behind him turned his horse's head almost without hesitation and fled.
The silent mountain forest rustles in the wind.
Under the sun, the knight on the white horse turned his horse back and walked slowly. The crisp sound of the horse's hooves was like the morning bell of heaven.
The Phillies were driven away by the knight on the white horse alone?
The people who walked out of the dense forest hesitatingly looked at each other, then looked left and right, unable to hide the shock and joy in their hearts. They couldn't believe that happiness came so quickly.
When more people walked out of the woods, everyone suddenly jumped up, cheered, and hugged each other excitedly.
The royal knights had stopped in front of the procession.
Everyone scrambled to help Hugo, who was about to fall into coma, off the horse. Roy cast a small healing spell on Hugo without hesitation.
Because there was no sign of him casting magic, everyone only saw Hugo's body shuddering in pain and twisting a few times. Instead, he opened his eyes. He seemed to be in much better spirits than before, and the bleeding wound had stopped bleeding.
The sound of horse hoofbeats gradually approached. In the eyes of people with admiration and awe, the young knight rode up to everyone. A group of royal sergeants bowed slightly and said calmly: "I am Alex of the Knights Templar. Excuse me, who is Luo
Yi?"
The cheers stopped, and when they heard the young knight asking Roy's name, all the royal soldiers and civilians looked a little uncertain.
At this moment, the rapid sound of horse hooves came, and more knights galloped over.
One Templar, two Templars, and then another Templar.
After a while, knights with the emblem of the Knights Templar embroidered on their armor and horse ornaments walked through the branches of the dense forest and appeared in front of them.
After the Templars, there were the nobles. George, Moon, the princess and his entourage, the Baroness and his family, Matthew and others who were walking in front have all returned.
As if they already knew something, Alessia and the others' faces were extremely pale. They urged their horses desperately, trying to speed up, but they were blocked by dozens of Templar Knights and hundreds of Knights Templar cavalry.
in the back.
On the contrary, it was Matthew, George and others who rushed over first with cold smiles.
The knights and attendants who escaped from the pass had told them everything. And they also told Princess Ce that Roy was the future guardian knight, and they told Augustus that he was one of the ten talented young knights of the Templar Order.
, and Alex is as close as a brother and a brother.
That annoying little handyman is dead.
Even the princess can't save him!
Roy stood up from Hugo's side and looked at the face of the young knight Alex, with a cold heart.
He knew what was going to happen, and he knew he had nowhere to escape.
The Alex in front of him was only about 20 years old, too young. However, Roy felt like an insurmountable mountain. Just riding a horse and stopping there quietly was unbearable.
Any thoughts that conflict with it.
Recalling the shot Alex made when he rode towards Fei Lie's cavalry formation, Roy felt an unusual bitterness in his mouth.
"I'm Roy."
In the quiet crowd, Roy raised his head.
The little boy in tattered clothes and the noble knight in bright clothes and angry horses are both young, but they belong to different worlds. It's like one is in the sky and the other is in the earth. Nobility and humbleness are so clear.
However, in front of Alex's tall and magnificent dragon horse, precious and beautiful magic armor and cold lance, Roy still puffed up his chest.
"So young." Alex's eyes fell on Roy's face.
He was so calm and elegant from beginning to end, without any fuss, no matter in his expression, temperament or tone. The look he looked at Roy was no different from looking at an ant. There was no contempt, no surprise, not even the slightest fluctuation.
None.
It seemed that whether Roy lowered his head or raised his chest had no meaning to him.
"I'm here to execute you." Alex said calmly, his eyes looking down at the earth as if they were above white clouds.
Roy gritted his teeth and stared at the man in front of him who dominated everything.
The battle ring under Alex's feet rotated, and a streak of red light swam to the tip of his finger. He did not explain Roy's crime, nor did he scold or insult him. He just lightly flicked his finger towards Roy.
puff!
The red light sank into his chest—Tom's chest.
The blacksmith's son slammed Roy away at the last moment.
Time froze at this moment.
Roy's eyes were splitting. He only saw a flower of blood blooming from Tom's chest, so bright red that it stung his eyes.
He opened his mouth and shouted loudly, but he couldn't hear his own voice.
He was breathing desperately, but he had no way of knowing whether his severely painful heart could still beat.
Tom, why!
He has escaped, he has come here alive, he is only sixteen years old like himself, and he vowed that he will become the greatest paladin in the future!
Tom's warm body hit Roy's arms hard, causing him to kneel to the ground. Beside him, the blacksmith father, Miss Xiaolan, Sergeant Hans and many others,
They all rushed over like crazy.
Roy's eye sockets were cracked and bloodshot, and he desperately used small healing spells on Tom. He tried his best, tried his best, and used up every ounce of magic power in his body.
But it was useless, that red light had completely annihilated all of Tom's vitality!
"Man, we agreed..." Tom spat out a mouthful of blood, and his weak voice sounded in Roy's ears.
Roy nodded desperately, tears flowing down like a bursting flood.
"Become a Paladin." Tom looked at Roy painfully and tried his best to squeeze out the last smile in his life.
The smile was frozen on the freckled face, and a heartbreaking pain instantly hit Roy's heart.
"Don't die, man," Roy yelled.
In my mind, the beautiful Polabel appeared again, and the scenes of Tom and herself together emerged.
"Boy, don't pretend to be confused with me, I know you're not as stupid as you look." It was Tom with his hands on his hips, with an air of seeing through everything on his face.
"Man, teach me how to practice this move?" Tom looked up at his freckled face and whispered.
"Whoever dares to bully Roy will have trouble with me, Tom!" Tom stood majestically among the children, gesturing with his big fist.
"I have two gold coins here... How about..." Tom sat by the river, sighing, feeling a little reluctant to part with it, and looking very righteous.
"Oliver, bitch, put your pants on me!" Tom, who was naked, was furious.
All the scenes are finally condensed into one picture.
Under the sun, two boys sat outside the training ground filled with the sound of swords clashing and loud shouts, clasping their fingers: "Man, we agreed, we must be paladins! If you do, you will protect me, and I will
I'll cover you!"
The intense grief flooded Roy like a tide.
Looking at Tom's face covered with dirt and blood, with his eyes closed, he felt that the whole world was dark for a moment!
"Tom, don't die!" Roy choked and screamed, and suddenly cried like crazy: "Come to life, man, I beg you. Come to life. You promised that you would be a
Paladin, you said you would ride a horse to do chivalry. Please, man..."
Roy screamed until his voice became hoarse, and the blacksmith father hugged Tom tightly from his hands, put his head on his son's face and cried heartbreakingly.
"Kill him." Alex turned around, his eternal face finally frowning slightly. He didn't expect that the person he wanted to kill was actually knocked away by others, and his pride and identity,
Naturally, I won't take action again.
Several Templar knights drew their swords and rushed towards the crowd.
"Run, Roy!" Sister Xiaolan cried.
"Let's go!" Punk, who was standing next to Roy, threw Roy out who was already crazy. At the same time, he drew his gun and went towards the Templars.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!" One after another, the feathered arrows went straight to the faces of the Templar Knights. Malya opened his bow and shot arrows while pulling Roy and running away.
But, where can I run?
In just a blink of an eye, Maler and Roy were driven to a dead end by the swarming Templars.
"What should I do?" The dark elf's face finally showed the panic of a little girl.
"Jump!" Roy, who woke up, gritted his teeth and jumped down the rolling cliff without hesitation.
The moment he soared into the sky and fell into the endless abyss, the necklace on his chest suddenly glowed. A torrent of information instantly rushed into Roy's mind.
"It turns out that I am the most unlucky person in the world!"
Roy opened his eyes angrily and fell downwards. The last things that appeared in his field of vision were Malt who jumped down and Oliver who was in tears.