Age of Collapse

Lancelot was shocked and said seriously, "You have not sent people to stay in the city?"

The cavalry said palely, "In order to rescue Miss Ayre, the Cavaliers brought everyone out, and we did not expect another swearer to ambush."

"The knight listens to the order, and returns to help!" Lancelot did not hesitate, decisively reached the order, and took the lead to the road to the small town.

Under the leadership of Lancelot, the knights rushed at the fastest speed. When the big troops quickly whip back to the small town, the scene in front of them made everyone feel cold.

Originally, this small town was not prosperous, but it was also tranquil. At this time, the air here was covered with smoke and smoke, covering the sky and blocking the sunlight. The tall and majestic churches have all been turned into ruins, and the fires from time to time. Continue to smash the wreckage that has been shattered...

Several survivors ran in the air filled with smoke. They hid under a ruin, crossed the cross on their chests, and prayed to God, but it didn't take long for the bullets from which they came to penetrate their heads. Those pale and powerless prayers became the most ridiculous element in hell...

In the broken town, the blood has gathered into a river, and the swearers swayed the streets and slashed all the visible people of the church.

A woman flies out in the arms of a crying baby, stumbles in front of the swearer, cries out for mercy, but responds to her is a ruthless sword, and even a swearer comes to the woman’s body. Grabbing the baby in her arms, slammed into the wall, leaving a shocking blood and broken meat...

Cruel, bloody... There are countless corpses on the street, and the internal organs and minced meats have become bright red stalls, as if the feast of **** is generally bright red.

A swearer cut off a survivor who hurriedly escaped, ignoring the other party’s shouting, screaming and screaming, smashing the survivor, cruelly cutting his flesh and blood, and smashing him by hand The internal organs of the body, also mockingly laughing, "In the name of the Lord, may you ascend to heaven!"

Violence, darkness... In the massacre, all the civilized coats were torn apart, revealing the most primitive rotten souls. Everyone is a demon. The so-called innate sin is unreservedly exposed at this moment...

There is no doubt that Lancelot is a great knight, and may even be the most clean one of the twelve round table knights, but it does not mean that he has no desire and no hate.

In the face of this cruel slaughter, Lancelot killed and decisively pulled down the face mask, and the sound of the screaming sounded like a fierce lion "everyone can see the oath of the Lord, killing!"

The **** and angry knights have long been waiting for this order, rushing out and rushing out in the thunderous horseshoes like a gust of wind.

These swearers did not expect that the church's reinforcements would come so soon, but they did not even think that the Knights of the Round Table had personally led the team. The scorpion who had been holding the butcher knife suddenly became the fish on the chopping board, and the knights were cut down.

The knights of the Cross Church were slashing and slashing, without any mercy, how the swearers treated the church people, how they treated the swearing-offs, and returned their eyes and blood to the devastated town. .

When the troops advanced to the church quarters, they looked at the old figure that fell on the ladder. Ayr on the horse almost cried out. "Mrs. Smith!!!"

Ayr hurriedly jumped off the horse's back and broke his knees without feeling. He rushed to the past.

Mrs. Smith had a lot of wounds, but she was still not dead. She opened her eyes with difficulty and looked at Ayr with her sulky eyes. The old hand stroking her face and hoarsely said, "Ay, you are safely coming back." "

Ayr did not carry medical equipment with him at this time. He could only help Mrs. Smith to stop bleeding with first aid. Of course, this is only futile.

Mrs. Smith is too old, let alone simple first aid means, even if I really want to match my equipment in the cube team, I am afraid I can't resist the necrosis of this body.

A knight was sentimental and suddenly found a thick lock on the door of the church dormitory. He ran hurriedly, opened a large lock and opened the door.

I saw the nuns in the dormitory gathered behind the door. They all sat on the ground intact and hugged each other. It turned out that Mrs. Smith deliberately locked the door to protect them, and attracted the attention of the swearers outside. Force, these girls are blocked in the door.

Ayr’s blue eyes flowed with clear tears. She held Mrs. Smith’s cold hand tightly and said, “The Lord is on, you will be fine, you are so kind, you will be fine!”

However, Ayr’s lies can’t deceive anyone or even deceive himself.

Mrs. Smith smiled hoarsely and held Ayr’s little hand and said weakly, “I will return to the Lord’s arms. I can protect these children before I die. There is no regret.”

Mrs. Smith’s muddy eyes were swept from John, Lancelot, and Luo’s worries. In the end, he did not look at John, not even looked at Lancelot, who was a Knight of the Round Table, but fell on his eyes. Worried, asked faintly, "Can distant guests tell you your name?"

Out of respect for Mrs. Smith, Luo worried down and leaned down and said, "Luo worry."

"Louis" Mrs. Smith kindly measured Luo Wei, and finally nodded and said, "Ayre is a good girl, please take care of her."

Luo stunned his mouth~www.readwn.com~ After a moment of silence, he nodded lightly.

Mrs. Smith seemed to have a big event in her heart, and she fell in love with Ai Huai. When she died, she finally turned her eyes to the nuns who ran out of the gate.

Business, the singers, are around, Mrs. San, all of us, s.

Mrs. Smith is undoubtedly the most important relatives of the nuns. In front of this scene, how can they not be heartbroken, one by one has long since wept.

Mrs. Smith’s eyes were slowly out of focus, the old hand held the cross on the chest, and the withered lips trembled “I heard the voice of the children? The voice of everyone together”

"I want to go, everyone can not cry before going to sleep." The last trace of color in Mrs. Smith's eyes disappeared, and it was grayed out. Only the hand still held the cross and used the last strength to say the words of the farewell. My master

The dark clouds obscured the sun, and the light on the cross disappeared at this moment.