Chapter 348
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Ding ~
the alarm clock on the rabbit marshmallow's head rang, and she looked at the Duke of montbarton and said, "please give us an answer within ten seconds. If you don't receive a reply after ten seconds, we will launch an attack immediately."
In her hands, among more than 1500 players around her, more than 120 red sword Qi condenses.
's flying sword in the sky is in the middle of the sword, and the sword becomes more than 60.
Of course, he can't let go of more than two minutes of full strength. Unfortunately, the internal power is too complex compared with the mana, which is the limit he can do, and the power is several times higher than before.
Knight Neil's face changed slightly, and he rode back a little bit. His purpose of coming this time was to persuade him to surrender and did not accept the combat mission.
He wanted to fight with the Duke of montbarton to preserve the dignity of a knight, but the terrible blood lotus in his body made him give up the idea quickly.
"Even if I fight with them, the outcome will not change."
Knight Neill tried to comfort himself in his heart.
Seeing Knights Neill retreating and the increasingly dangerous atmosphere around him, the Duke of Mountbatten finally gave up his last hesitation and threw his rifle on the ground several meters away.
Thick humiliation appeared in his heart, a little underground horse, kneeling on one knee, and his head hanging down: "I am willing to surrender, I hope you can keep your promise."
Behind him, before the Duke of montbarton knelt down, the other knights could not wait to throw all the weapons in their hands far away, and Wu Yangyang fell to his knees in a large area.
Montbarton suddenly knew that even if he did not surrender, there would be no use. After the passage of time, people's hearts had been lost, and the knights could not fight him to the end.
Among the Knights' groups kneeling down, there are still more than a dozen Knights standing haughtily with lances.
"Moson, you..."
Kneeling beside the knight looked at his companion who was still proud and exclaimed, his face was more ashamed.
I didn't expect to see the critical moment of my companion.
His face was full of admiration and guilt. One knee knelt on the ground and moved with the soil. He quietly made way for his former companions.
Other kneeling knights are also like this, in order to express their heart of admiration.
"Ha ha ha ha, I still think it's not safe. The main branch of my family is too weak. If I surrender, my title may not be passed on to my infant."
It's just that moson, the knight rank, chuckled at his old friends for many years: "I'd like to see if my good uncle can take my territory if I die for the Empire."
Step lightly, and accelerate a little bit.
"Heresy, die."
In the roaring laughter, more than a dozen of official knights and their riding companions were killed with different looks in their eyes, some for the sake of territory and family, some simply fighting for the dignity of knights.
At first, the ranks were scattered, and when they came to the front of the order, they had formed a tight formation. Each lance was aimed at the most conspicuous rabbit and rabbit marshmallow.
Before the battle, the Duke with one arm put his other knee on the ground to see the warrior off.
When these charging Knights stepped out of the Knights' position, more than a dozen red swords flying in the sky were killed, one by one, without waste.
The Knights want to resist and unite, but they are not qualified to practice the "Lord" profession, so they have to fight on their own.
With the sword light flying, the heads of all the charging Knights fly high, and the blood spurts out half a meter. The headless corpses and dead horses fall to the ground. The front players can even touch the neck of the horse with their toes.
The pungent smell of blood filled, kneeling Knight head lower.
"Keep them in custody."
A team of players came forward, and the leader of the squadron took the magic ring developed by the world mage to trap the supernatural from his waist pocket, and put them on the hands and wrists of the knights who knelt down and held them back.
These magic rings can limit the recovery and use of fighting spirit of these knights and reduce them to harmless level.
However, this mass-produced props can only be used on knights who are weak or consume half of their fighting spirit, because too strong fighting spirit may damage it.
If you want to get a slave who can play the knight's power, this is not enough.
Behind the players, knights Neal watched all this bitterly, and they could escape, a little better than him.
As long as the forbidden magic ring is lifted, they will be able to recover their freedom. But how can the terrifying and precise things in their bodies be removed?
Is grandfather OK?
Grandfather is a sky knight. His strength is stronger than that of CASS. Can he lift it?
It was a spell set by a man more powerful than the Lord of the holy wing, and grandfather could not break it."Go."
Just as Knight Neal was looking at the sky in confusion and thinking about something, a fist with thorns and iron thorns was put on his shoulder.
The powerful fighting spirit covered Neill and his mount, and took him to fly far away without any intention of staying.
"Grandfather
Neil, who suddenly flew to the sky, was shocked, and then showed a look of ecstasy. He did not care to say anything. He urged: "grandfather, go quickly. Their leader is very strong. You are not an opponent. Even the holy wing is defeated."
"I know."
With the sound of the jar, a knight with a calm face suddenly appeared beside Neil.
He is shorter than Neil, but he has a strong sense of existence. When Neil stands with him, all the eyes will be attracted by him involuntarily.
He was dressed in thick black armor, covered with inch long diamond spines all over his body, even the face armor, only showing two dark round holes.
"Bramble, my Lord!"
The knight who knelt down and surrendered was overjoyed at the sudden appearance of the figure, but saw that he immediately left after receiving Neil tiethorne, and fell into a deeper level of despair and incomprehensible feelings.
"The storm is coming!"
"Kill!"
Waiting on the battlefield for a long time, the gun and the light in Magen's eyes lit up at the same time.
The mage group has already gathered a good wind elements, condensed dozens of thick crescent shaped green wind blades, whistling to the sky.
Wind blade constantly absorbs wind elements in the sky to strengthen itself. Its speed is faster and faster, and its power will soon reach the level that sky Knights feel threatened.
The sky Knight did not fly faster than the blade.
There is no doubt that the medium and low-level mages cluster is a threat to the sky level strongmen, but they can only hurt the sky level strong ones at most, and the sky level strong ones can't stop them in any case.
If you let any one of the sky level strongmen break into their formation, you can kill them all in ten seconds at most.
At the same time, the speed of the Dagger's sword is fierce, and he is ready to fight with the wind.
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Ding ~
the alarm clock on the rabbit marshmallow's head rang, and she looked at the Duke of montbarton and said, "please give us an answer within ten seconds. If you don't receive a reply after ten seconds, we will launch an attack immediately."
In her hands, among more than 1500 players around her, more than 120 red sword Qi condenses.
's flying sword in the sky is in the middle of the sword, and the sword becomes more than 60.
Of course, he can't let go of more than two minutes of full strength. Unfortunately, the internal power is too complex compared with the mana, which is the limit he can do, and the power is several times higher than before.
Knight Neil's face changed slightly, and he rode back a little bit. His purpose of coming this time was to persuade him to surrender and did not accept the combat mission.
He wanted to fight with the Duke of montbarton to preserve the dignity of a knight, but the terrible blood lotus in his body made him give up the idea quickly.
"Even if I fight with them, the outcome will not change."
Knight Neill tried to comfort himself in his heart.
Seeing Knights Neill retreating and the increasingly dangerous atmosphere around him, the Duke of Mountbatten finally gave up his last hesitation and threw his rifle on the ground several meters away.
Thick humiliation appeared in his heart, a little underground horse, kneeling on one knee, and his head hanging down: "I am willing to surrender, I hope you can keep your promise."
Behind him, before the Duke of montbarton knelt down, the other knights could not wait to throw all the weapons in their hands far away, and Wu Yangyang fell to his knees in a large area.
Montbarton suddenly knew that even if he did not surrender, there would be no use. After the passage of time, people's hearts had been lost, and the knights could not fight him to the end.
Among the Knights' groups kneeling down, there are still more than a dozen Knights standing haughtily with lances.
"Moson, you..."
Kneeling beside the knight looked at his companion who was still proud and exclaimed, his face was more ashamed.
I didn't expect to see the critical moment of my companion.
His face was full of admiration and guilt. One knee knelt on the ground and moved with the soil. He quietly made way for his former companions.
Other kneeling knights are also like this, in order to express their heart of admiration.
"Ha ha ha ha, I still think it's not safe. The main branch of my family is too weak. If I surrender, my title may not be passed on to my infant."
It's just that moson, the knight rank, chuckled at his old friends for many years: "I'd like to see if my good uncle can take my territory if I die for the Empire."
Step lightly, and accelerate a little bit.
"Heresy, die."
In the roaring laughter, more than a dozen of official knights and their riding companions were killed with different looks in their eyes, some for the sake of territory and family, some simply fighting for the dignity of knights.
At first, the ranks were scattered, and when they came to the front of the order, they had formed a tight formation. Each lance was aimed at the most conspicuous rabbit and rabbit marshmallow.
Before the battle, the Duke with one arm put his other knee on the ground to see the warrior off.
When these charging Knights stepped out of the Knights' position, more than a dozen red swords flying in the sky were killed, one by one, without waste.
The Knights want to resist and unite, but they are not qualified to practice the "Lord" profession, so they have to fight on their own.
With the sword light flying, the heads of all the charging Knights fly high, and the blood spurts out half a meter. The headless corpses and dead horses fall to the ground. The front players can even touch the neck of the horse with their toes.
The pungent smell of blood filled, kneeling Knight head lower.
"Keep them in custody."
A team of players came forward, and the leader of the squadron took the magic ring developed by the world mage to trap the supernatural from his waist pocket, and put them on the hands and wrists of the knights who knelt down and held them back.
These magic rings can limit the recovery and use of fighting spirit of these knights and reduce them to harmless level.
However, this mass-produced props can only be used on knights who are weak or consume half of their fighting spirit, because too strong fighting spirit may damage it.
If you want to get a slave who can play the knight's power, this is not enough.
Behind the players, knights Neal watched all this bitterly, and they could escape, a little better than him.
As long as the forbidden magic ring is lifted, they will be able to recover their freedom. But how can the terrifying and precise things in their bodies be removed?
Is grandfather OK?
Grandfather is a sky knight. His strength is stronger than that of CASS. Can he lift it?
It was a spell set by a man more powerful than the Lord of the holy wing, and grandfather could not break it."Go."
Just as Knight Neal was looking at the sky in confusion and thinking about something, a fist with thorns and iron thorns was put on his shoulder.
The powerful fighting spirit covered Neill and his mount, and took him to fly far away without any intention of staying.
"Grandfather
Neil, who suddenly flew to the sky, was shocked, and then showed a look of ecstasy. He did not care to say anything. He urged: "grandfather, go quickly. Their leader is very strong. You are not an opponent. Even the holy wing is defeated."
"I know."
With the sound of the jar, a knight with a calm face suddenly appeared beside Neil.
He is shorter than Neil, but he has a strong sense of existence. When Neil stands with him, all the eyes will be attracted by him involuntarily.
He was dressed in thick black armor, covered with inch long diamond spines all over his body, even the face armor, only showing two dark round holes.
"Bramble, my Lord!"
The knight who knelt down and surrendered was overjoyed at the sudden appearance of the figure, but saw that he immediately left after receiving Neil tiethorne, and fell into a deeper level of despair and incomprehensible feelings.
"The storm is coming!"
"Kill!"
Waiting on the battlefield for a long time, the gun and the light in Magen's eyes lit up at the same time.
The mage group has already gathered a good wind elements, condensed dozens of thick crescent shaped green wind blades, whistling to the sky.
Wind blade constantly absorbs wind elements in the sky to strengthen itself. Its speed is faster and faster, and its power will soon reach the level that sky Knights feel threatened.
The sky Knight did not fly faster than the blade.
There is no doubt that the medium and low-level mages cluster is a threat to the sky level strongmen, but they can only hurt the sky level strong ones at most, and the sky level strong ones can't stop them in any case.
If you let any one of the sky level strongmen break into their formation, you can kill them all in ten seconds at most.
At the same time, the speed of the Dagger's sword is fierce, and he is ready to fight with the wind.
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Ding ~ the alarm clock on the rabbit marshmallow's head rang, and she looked at the Duke of montbarton and said, "please give us an answer within ten seconds. If you don't receive a reply after ten seconds, we will launch an attack immediately." In her hands, among more than 1500 players around her, more than 120 red sword Qi condenses. 's flying sword in the sky is in the middle of the sword, and the sword becomes more than 60. Of course, he can't let go of more than two minutes of full strength. Unfortunately, the internal power is too complex compared with the mana, which is the limit he can do, and the power is several times higher than before. Knight Neil's face changed slightly, and he rode back a little bit. His purpose of coming this time was to persuade him to surrender and did not accept the combat mission. He wanted to fight with the Duke of montbarton to preserve the dignity of a knight, but the terrible blood lotus in his body made him give up the idea quickly. "Even if I fight with them, the outcome will not change." Knight Neill tried to comfort himself in his heart. Seeing Knights Neill retreating and the increasingly dangerous atmosphere around him, the Duke of Mountbatten finally gave up his last hesitation and threw his rifle on the ground several meters away. Thick humiliation appeared in his heart, a little underground horse, kneeling on one knee, and his head hanging down: "I am willing to surrender, I hope you can keep your promise." Behind him, before the Duke of montbarton knelt down, the other knights could not wait to throw all the weapons in their hands far away, and Wu Yangyang fell to his knees in a large area. Montbarton suddenly knew that even if he did not surrender, there would be no use. After the passage of time, people's hearts had been lost, and the knights could not fight him to the end. Among the Knights' groups kneeling down, there are still more than a dozen Knights standing haughtily with lances. "Moson, you..." Kneeling beside the knight looked at his companion who was still proud and exclaimed, his face was more ashamed. I didn't expect to see the critical moment of my companion. His face was full of admiration and guilt. One knee knelt on the ground and moved with the soil. He quietly made way for his former companions. Other kneeling knights are also like this, in order to express their heart of admiration. "Ha ha ha ha, I still think it's not safe. The main branch of my family is too weak. If I surrender, my title may not be passed on to my infant." It's just that moson, the knight rank, chuckled at his old friends for many years: "I'd like to see if my good uncle can take my territory if I die for the Empire." Step lightly, and accelerate a little bit. "Heresy, die." In the roaring laughter, more than a dozen of official knights and their riding companions were killed with different looks in their eyes, some for the sake of territory and family, some simply fighting for the dignity of knights. At first, the ranks were scattered, and when they came to the front of the order, they had formed a tight formation. Each lance was aimed at the most conspicuous rabbit and rabbit marshmallow. Before the battle, the Duke with one arm put his other knee on the ground to see the warrior off. When these charging Knights stepped out of the Knights' position, more than a dozen red swords flying in the sky were killed, one by one, without waste. The Knights want to resist and unite, but they are not qualified to practice the "Lord" profession, so they have to fight on their own. With the sword light flying, the heads of all the charging Knights fly high, and the blood spurts out half a meter. The headless corpses and dead horses fall to the ground. The front players can even touch the neck of the horse with their toes. The pungent smell of blood filled, kneeling Knight head lower. "Keep them in custody." A team of players came forward, and the leader of the squadron took the magic ring developed by the world mage to trap the supernatural from his waist pocket, and put them on the hands and wrists of the knights who knelt down and held them back. These magic rings can limit the recovery and use of fighting spirit of these knights and reduce them to harmless level. However, this mass-produced props can only be used on knights who are weak or consume half of their fighting spirit, because too strong fighting spirit may damage it. If you want to get a slave who can play the knight's power, this is not enough. Behind the players, knights Neal watched all this bitterly, and they could escape, a little better than him. As long as the forbidden magic ring is lifted, they will be able to recover their freedom. But how can the terrifying and precise things in their bodies be removed? Is grandfather OK? Grandfather is a sky knight. His strength is stronger than that of CASS. Can he lift it? It was a spell set by a man more powerful than the Lord of the holy wing, and grandfather could not break it."Go." Just as Knight Neal was looking at the sky in confusion and thinking about something, a fist with thorns and iron thorns was put on his shoulder. The powerful fighting spirit covered Neill and his mount, and took him to fly far away without any intention of staying. "Grandfather Neil, who suddenly flew to the sky, was shocked, and then showed a look of ecstasy. He did not care to say anything. He urged: "grandfather, go quickly. Their leader is very strong. You are not an opponent. Even the holy wing is defeated." "I know." With the sound of the jar, a knight with a calm face suddenly appeared beside Neil. He is shorter than Neil, but he has a strong sense of existence. When Neil stands with him, all the eyes will be attracted by him involuntarily. He was dressed in thick black armor, covered with inch long diamond spines all over his body, even the face armor, only showing two dark round holes. "Bramble, my Lord!" The knight who knelt down and surrendered was overjoyed at the sudden appearance of the figure, but saw that he immediately left after receiving Neil tiethorne, and fell into a deeper level of despair and incomprehensible feelings. "The storm is coming!" "Kill!" Waiting on the battlefield for a long time, the gun and the light in Magen's eyes lit up at the same time. The mage group has already gathered a good wind elements, condensed dozens of thick crescent shaped green wind blades, whistling to the sky. Wind blade constantly absorbs wind elements in the sky to strengthen itself. Its speed is faster and faster, and its power will soon reach the level that sky Knights feel threatened. The sky Knight did not fly faster than the blade. There is no doubt that the medium and low-level mages cluster is a threat to the sky level strongmen, but they can only hurt the sky level strong ones at most, and the sky level strong ones can't stop them in any case. If you let any one of the sky level strongmen break into their formation, you can kill them all in ten seconds at most. At the same time, the speed of the Dagger's sword is fierce, and he is ready to fight with the wind. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
