At night, the colorful flags are still flying in the streets of Landingburg; however, with the end of the final stage play of the celebration, people have returned to their warm homes in the gusts of cold wind; Constance is wearing his brown turtleneck trench coat , with his hands in his pockets, his body slightly bent as he walked on the streets of Landingburg, his face was still hidden behind the upright collar, and his pair of small, slit-like eyes stared indifferently ahead, causing his whole body to stand in the dark night. It is as dangerous as a lone wolf in the wilderness.
This is the area he is in charge of
Although time has passed for a long time, when Constance thought of the scene on the train that day, his originally indifferent eyes could not help but fluctuate—the other party rejected his invitation without hesitation, which is unique to him ;Although due to the secret hostility between the Holy See and the Demon Hunters Union, the success rate of attracting demon hunters is very low, but under such favorable conditions, the other party did not even consider it, which made him He left a deep impression on the other party; therefore, for a long time afterwards, he paid great attention to the news about the other party; and as he got more news about the other party, he became more interested...
"boom!"
Constance, who was distracted, retreated quickly, and a knight's sword that fell from the sky suddenly appeared at the place where he was standing before, and penetrated deeply into the flat ground; he looked into the distance, and a sword left behind The woman with thick slanted bangs slowly walked out of the shadows on the side of the street.
"Fecineur de Aja!"
Constance looked in surprise at the woman who shouldn't be here at this time—a team of disciplinary knights led by Quinton was raiding the opponent's temporary residence, and the opponent's news network would definitely not be unaware; At this moment, the other party appeared in front of him again; suddenly, he who had full confidence in Quinton and his party's mission could not help but feel a deep worry in his heart...
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Under the command of Quinton Juzhong, the twelve disciplinary knights rushed into the village in a neat square formation holding their shields—although they were full of anger towards the blasphemous half-bloods, this did not make them lose their minds. Forget the basic combat literacy; after all, even in God's scriptures, the preciousness of life has been repeatedly mentioned.
what happened
There was no expected attack, and as the captain, Quinton immediately sensed something was wrong—as far as he knew, these mixed-race people were not the kind of heretics who couldn't fight back; otherwise, he wouldn't be leading the entire team. The disciplinary knights are here to crusade.
"Tighten the formation..."
Before Quinton's warning sound fell, a strong impact came from under his feet, and even he couldn't resist this force at all.
boom!
Amidst the huge explosion, even the ground trembled—countless soil, sand and stones flew into the air, and the center area that originally belonged to the village near the square had been razed to the ground, even the houses in the distance All collapsed.
"It seems that the explosives are still not enough!"
The gentle young man stood in the distance looking at the trap he had set up, and couldn't help but shook his head, with disappointment on his face, but the joy in his eyes couldn't be concealed—a team of twelve disciplinary knights had been baptized by explosives at this moment. , although only two fell down, it was a rare good thing for them; after all, every punishment knight is an enemy that needs their vigilance, and the loss of one will have a decisive impact on their subsequent battles.
"I can deal with three!" Anderu glanced at his friend's expression, and shrugged helplessly—although he wanted his friend to continue to revel in the unexpected result, but the battle had already begun; Now separate the opponents and eliminate them one by one, and it will inevitably be another trouble when the opponents gather together again; you must know that the most worrying thing about disciplinary knights is the opponent's ability to cooperate with each other; , immediately understood the meaning of the companion, and immediately said: "I also divide into three!"
"I'll deal with their captain!" Ye Qi jumped ahead of the slender girl and announced the target he was going to deal with—killing the captain of the disciplinary knights is the key to whether he can complete the task, so naturally it cannot be passed on to others to finish; the slender girl glanced at it, waved the huge hollow carved scalpel in her hand, and rushed directly to the punishment knight opposite: "The remaining four are mine!"
"Evil heretic!"
Quinton stood up and shook his head, which was dizzy from the violent explosion. When he saw that the two punishment knights who fell on the ground in the distance did not stand up, he couldn't help but shouted—there was a strong voice in the angry voice. Strong self-blame; as the captain, he was unable to discover the opponent's trap and caused the death of his subordinates, which was simply unforgivable to him; even if he could kill all the heretics, it would be impossible for him Still unable to make up for the mistakes he made; however, killing the other party is the only thing he can do now...
"The Great Lord of Light..."
Quinton prayed in a low voice, a faint white light appeared from him, and the same white light appeared from the surrounding surviving punishment knights; different from the soft white light of the white-robed priest, from Quinton and other punishment knights The white light that came out had a metallic texture—the reason why the collective combat ability of the disciplinary knights is outstanding is because of this special power bestowed by the gods they believe in; although this power cannot be compared with the power of the apostles, and In a single situation, it would be difficult for an ordinary disciplinary knight to defeat an apostle; however, when multiple people cooperate with each other, most of the time, the disciplinary knight will end up winning; because this kind of god they believe in The bestowed ability will have the effect of increasing within a certain range.
"clang!"
In the sound of the collision between Yan Modao and Kundun's weapon, the other party had to stop praying; however, Ye Qi looked at the other party's hand in surprise—at this time, although the other party's hand did not look like anything with the naked eye. The weapon, but the sparks that came out before and the wind pressure faintly told him that the opponent's weapon existed.
Stealth weapon
Ye Qi narrowed his eyes slightly, and pressed hard with both hands holding Yan Mo's handle—the opponent's weapon was invisible, and he didn't even know what kind of weapon it was, so it was difficult to grasp the opponent's attack at all. range; if he withdraws and retreats at this time, he will immediately fall into an extremely unfavorable situation; even if he has the blind fighting expertise, he can perceive the surrounding fluctuations, but when he cannot grasp the attack range of the opponent, he will only be passive defense. This is the result he absolutely doesn't want to see. If he can't win the opponent in a short time, he can even see the sneer on the slender girl's face...
"Aren't you a mixed-blood heretic?" Quinton looked at the young man with a long knife in front of him in surprise—it has to be said that the bloodline glory's method of identifying companions is effective, even the disciplinary knights of the Holy See can't detect that he is not a dark creature Bloodline; Ye Qi looked at the other party who was close at hand, with a mocking sneer on the corner of his mouth: "In your eyes, people who don't believe in the so-called gods are not heretics?"
"How dare you blaspheme the gods!" Quinton roared angrily amidst Ye Qi's sneer: "Wind King Slash!"
Ye Qi, who was wrestling with the opponent, felt the rapid condensation of the airflow on the opponent's weapon. He quickly took a step back, and instantly slashed out Yan Mo Dao again; Significantly.
"Yan Mo Zhan!"
"Squeak..."
The unseen airflow and Yan Mozhan's blue-purple crescent blade light met unexpectedly in the air, and the sound became one in an instant; the blue-purple blade light shattered into countless light spots and danced with the air flow that spread out again , Under the silver moonlight, it looks like a group of fireflies roaming the fields.
"Bang bang bang..."
The sparks of the azure rose blew away the dancing spots of light between the two of them by the airflow caused by the six bullets fired in an instant—although the power of the bullets was deadly enough for ordinary people, but for the punishment knight who was stabbing at him However, it is not a problem. The knight shield specially modified by the Holy See shows that it is far superior to ordinary shields, and the sturdiness brought by the expensive cost.
"Ding ding ding..."
Six bullets hit the shield with a series of crisp sounds, and under the support of Quinton's powerful arms, the entire shield stopped the attack without moving—however, the momentum of his thrusting charge was involuntarily slowed down; Just when he saw the target and wanted to continue stabbing again, a scorching fireball with explosive energy appeared in front of him.
Facing the oncoming fireball, Quinton did not back down—blocked the knight's shield in front of his chest, placed the invisible long sword on the knight's shield, and launched another thrust; Use your strength to resist the heat of the flames; and as long as you rush to the opponent, relying on the sharpness of the thrust that can pierce the plate armor, the opponent will definitely be torn apart by his sword...
"boom!"
The flame wave after the fireball hit the shield and exploded could not stop Quinton's pace. The heat and explosion of the flames were as he estimated, and under the protection of the armor shield, it did not cause him any damage—the tumbling flames , spitting flames to its heart's content, ravaging the surrounding ground, but Quinton, who stabbed again in the flames, had a different feeling.
The flames churned with the sneer of heretics, and the constant confrontation between justice and evil—the scene in the biography came to his mind, and at this moment he seemed to be the brave man who was blessed in the biography and challenged Balor . Moreover, at this moment, he really felt the excitement and fearlessness of the brave man at that time, and the faint joy in his heart after he was about to succeed; even, even the depression of falling into a trap due to improper command before was dispelled by this special mood...
Quinton, who was stabbing, rushed out of the encirclement of the flames with a roar like the brave man back then; however, a huge lightning struck him face to face the moment he rushed out of the flames...