Chapter 1024
The blizzard of winter, covering the heavens, shielding the sun.
The battle was over long ago—before the screams, roars and the violent sound of steel collision, it was over.
The enemy discovered their marching route, prepared an ambush in advance, and used this sudden blizzard as a cover-the brave rangers died in vain, and the stubborn horseback people became headless fly.
The screams and roars continue, but no one knows where the enemy is; where the enemy is attacking from, and how wide the two wings of the front line are.
So the warriors one by one fell, and all the roars and wailing, counterattacks and breakthroughs were finally unconsciously, and disappeared in the flying white snow.
Boom!
Kick off the bones of a hussar standing beside him, the vows of knight with numb hands and feet. Nazze is like slow motion, holding the hilt of the sword by little by little, shaking the sword body, almost The broken body supported him to get up.
Knight, who was holding the vow with a sword, stood up lonely; the remaining left eye tried to open, looking around the frozen ground covered with blood under his feet, and the messy battlefield piled up with corpses.
No, this is not a battlefield...this is a slaughterhouse.
He saw the fallen rangers trying to cover their breakthrough, keeping the neat line before their death lying in the ice and snow; he saw only the remaining limbs and broken arms, piled with the dead horses , The hussars who assaulted the surrounding area time and time again tried to tear open the breakthrough mouth, like the petals of flowers in full bloom.
In the direction not far behind him, a dilapidated Boeian battle flag was planted in the snow, and the flag was hunting in the cold wind; an hour ago, Sete Braha counted Holding it and three hundred other hussars trying to roundabout in the heavy snow.
The dancing wind and snow turned the bow in their hands into useless things; the Azores warrior rushing out of the wind and snow turned their "circularity" into a big sky. Jokes.
Staring at the floating banner, the only eye of the oath Knight was bloodshot.
The remains of the comrades, the bones of the robe, the fragments of the armor, the broken spear, the flag, the saber, the long sword... In the shallow red snow, only one thing is missing.
Holding the hilt of the two-handed sword, he promised Knight to slowly lift the head; I don't know when the wind and snow gradually stopped, gradually revealing the surrounding scenery.
The Azores...the only thing missing on this battlefield.
Thousands of Azores warriors surround a messy battlefield as if they have received orders, either with guns or knives; from a distance, it looks like a steel circle Ring-like.
Vow that Knight Nazer is the only survivor in this "steel circle".
It's not that the enemy really deliberately saved his life, it's just that the "shield of defense" vow he carried on his body allowed him to stand up from the pool of blood again and again.
The first time... Nazer didn't know whether to thank or curse the "protection" of the Holy Cross.
The elven warriors in front of him suddenly gave way, and a thin silhouette came out of the "circle"; standing in front of Nazer, stepping on the blood and corpses under his feet.
Knight grasped the sword's oath, just looking at each other quietly.
"Although it is really not qualified to say such things from the position below, but..."
The wizard standing in front of him suddenly opened the mouth and said:
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"Your Excellency Nazer, you did prove your loyalty to the empire with your actions, but you also proved how powerless your god is—that abominable false god has given you a miracle of victory? No , All it gives you is the curse of despair over and over again."
There was no response.
Naze stood on the spot, the iron glove torn into pieces fell to the ground, and he held the hilt wrapped in iron wire with his bare hands; fumbled, tearing off the excess cloak behind his back.
"So...you still refuse to admit reality, do you?" Elf warrior frowned: "Look around, look at the robes you died in battle! They are all warriors, they were originally Don’t die like this."
"Why? Just because people like you who don’t want to open their eyes still fight for the false god who deceived you! It enslaves you with a curse, etc., Use lies to deceive you, let you believe that this world exists to the kingdom of happiness and eternity."
"But that is a lie, the kingdom of heaven does not exist; this world only has reality and hell; a false god who occupies hell People, have been tirelessly trying to seize what should belong to us..."
"Clang——!!!"
Knight's stern vows are like angry. Like an ominous beast, he waved his big sword with one hand and leaped towards the elf warrior.
In a flash, the long sword out of its sheath like a white rainbow deflected the sword edge of the great sword, smashing the debris on the ground into invisible flesh and blood.
The red snow dances around Oath Knight.
In the next second, the long knife passed through the flying snowflakes; between the sharp blades, the steel forged shoulder armor and the snowflakes were stained with the gushing plasma, and then divided into two.
An oath of no dodge, Knight directly raised his free left hand and stretched it to the opposite side parallel to the sharp blade; the surprised elf warrior silhouette trembled and immediately retreated.
But the left hand with iron gloves is one step ahead.
"ka-cha!"
Cracking the delicate neck of the wizard warrior, with inertia, vows that Knight will pull his silhouette out of the afterimage like a stone thrower. Then throw it hard.
"Hey Ahhhhhhh-!!!"
Boom!
Amidst the snow splashing, the fallen warrior rolled between the bones, finally stopped, and stood with one-knee kneels in both hands.
Vow that Knight dragged the big sword upside down, exhausted all his strength, and with a whistling sound that tore the air, he swiped the big sword out of his head in a semicircle and then smashed it down.
"Clang——!!!"
The back of the long knife blocked the sword edge, but it could not block the incomparable power; the snow and fragmentation under the feet of the wizard warrior His bones splashed around with him as the center.
On the chaotic battlefield, there is a very complete "circle".
The expressionless elf warrior stared at Knight's scarlet one-eyed eye, and his arms propped up the long knife trembling slightly; even if his arm broke at the next moment, it was nothing strange.
Oath that Knight stretched out his left hand again and reached out to the top of the elf warrior's skull.
Just in this brief moment!
In an instant, the elf warrior suddenly got up, pulled the sword back to remove the sword edge; the long sword in his hand was almost close to the two people's faces and flashed between the silhouettes.
Draw the knife, press the handle, raise... pick!
"pu ——!"
Blood gushing, vows that Knight's left arm separated from his body and fell into the pile of bones.
Feeling the cold murderous aura of that assaults the senses, the warrior who survived the catastrophe did not have any look of fortunate expression on his face, but clear comprehension.
Knight's vow in the same place, Knight turned his head mechanically, and the big sword in his hand was aimed at the elf warrior again following the direction that one eye saw.
The eyes are...hollow, numb, and you can't even see the anger.
There is no faith.
"so that's how it is...you are not fighting for faith, let alone for dignity." The elf warrior murmured, "For you, it's all over. Right?"
"Your Excellency Nazer, you are fighting for despair and vengeance."
Standing on the vow, Knight shuddered, deep in his throat. There was a low growl.
"This is just right, I used to understand you very seriously...Oath Knight." The wizard lifts the head and stares at Nazer's only one-eyed one: "For you, as long as you haven't given up I hope that I can stand up again and again, and pounce on my enemies unharmed."
"Then there is only one way to really kill you-let yourself give up completely. The will to live."
"To make you desperate."
"I will give you...despair."
clang!
The only one-armed vow Knight once again carried the sword, crouching on the ground as if he had gained momentum, his legs bend his knees, and his back arched.
The pupils shrank suddenly, and the wizard warrior suddenly held the long knife back, and the blade drooped.
"My warrior's way...is very boring. It cannot roll up the ice and flames soaring to the sky. It cannot turn the dead into my puppet. It cannot turn into an invisible arrow, let alone Sneak attack the enemy from the shadows..."
"Compared with me, the'Warrior Way' mastered by many warriors is so dazzling and dazzling, even the chief of the Royal Court is simple and straightforward 'Cut off' is much more interesting than mine."
"It...just like the power'given' by a false god, it is a curse."
The wizard warrior is low Sound muttered.
"pu chi ——!"
The afterimage passed by, sworn that Knight's two-handed sword penetrated the torso of the elf warrior!
The thin robes can’t provide any protection at all, the fragile ribs snapped at once; the skin, flesh, lung lobes...internal organs are all shredded into invisible flesh and blood by the heavy sword edge , And then along with the point of the sword that penetrated the body, gushing out from behind.
Vow that Knight stepped forward hard, his shoulders against the elf hanging on the sword; his arms violently raised the sword forcibly.
divided into two!
The shattered flesh and bones landed one after another, and it was only vaguely visible.
Have you won...?
"If you say the reason, it's probably because I'm always so bad at words, right?"
Casually's words came from behind, and the oath that made the pupils shrink suddenly, Knight violently Turned around.
The wizard warrior holding the long knife back, still standing in place, talking to himself.
"I can’t hear the meaning of the words, I can’t understand the ridicule between friends, I can’t understand the ridicule hidden in the vocabulary, and I think it’s just annoying to refute."
"So, I chose to be patient--no matter what they say, how they ridicule, ridicule, abuse, humiliate...I endure it silently, silently... endure it."
"As if as long as they don't resist, they will stop."
The elf warrior shook his head, laughing at himself.
"So, my'Warrior's Way' has also become this kind of extremely boring existence-if you want to use it, you must hold the handle of the knife against motionless, and if you resist, you will follow "Hey Ahhhhhhh Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! "White waves" rolled up in the snow, galloping in.
"pu ——!"
At the moment when the snowflakes are dancing, the big sword drew an arc in the air, and the silhouette of the wizard warrior divided into two, and was taken from the waist After cutting it apart, the internal organs and intestines are scattered all over.
The raised sword edge fell to the ground with a loud noise, crushing the elf warrior's lower body; the remaining right hand loosened the hilt and grabbed the fallen head in the air. .
Boom——!
The elf warrior with his head tugged, the only remaining upper body was smashed to the ground by the vow Knight; then he pulled it up again, and then dropped it down; once again, once again...
p>Until the face can no longer see the shape, the chest sinks deeply, the spine and neck are twisted and broken, turning into sections...
Still...Can’t eliminate the oath Knight Inner despair.
What is it going to do to kill this beast that killed everyone? !
Are you going to crush his head? !
Do you want to crush his heart?
Do you want to tear him into pieces and then bake them into coke? !
Do you want to be perish together with him? !
What should I do, what I should do, I can...
"But ah...In my deep in one's heart, I actually want revenge."
The familiar voice made Oath Knight turned his head in horror, looking at the wizard warrior who was also looking at you, and the slight smile from the corner of his mouth.
"I hope they can feel the same pain as me, I hope they can endure the same suffering as me, and I hope they can feel this pain and suffering time and time again, and understand deeply After making your mistake, use the most sincere words to say..."
"Sorry, I... was wrong."
"Don't dare anymore."
Bang——!
As soon as the voice fell, the oath that Knight exploded into countless flesh and blood like a self-destruct.
But he can clearly feel that something penetrated his chest just now, and then forcibly tore open his torso, was chopped, crushed, and ravaged......
But …He is awake--every process from waking up to the moment that just happened, he can clearly feel the very direct pain, and it will be applied to him again and again.
"So...as long as I expand my mind, the enemy around me can experience all the damage he has done to me time and time again, and will not stop before I stop."
p>The smiling elf warrior gave an expression and shook his head suddenly: "No, not before I terminate, but after they—after they really realize their mistakes, can they really stop."
"pu..."
In the blink of an eye, it became a pool of vows of flesh and blood, Knight, the fragments of the body are like countless crawling worms, toward the still intact head Moving closer, little by little is back to its original state.
Even the eyes that burst before are as good as ever.
But there is no numbness, anger or fear in those eyes, only despair is left.
A kind of despair that wants to avoid, want to escape.
The mighty oath Knight knelt in the snow and trembling between the robe bones, staring blankly at the elf warrior who pointed his long knife at him.
"Then, as I promised." A smile appeared on the face of the elf warrior, like a urchin's gratification after revenge:
"I will give you despair ."