The Final Knight

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When Daros led the bandits to the gate of the stronghold, there was already a mess.

The original sturdy wooden door has long been broken, and at this moment, in the eyes of Daros, there are more than ten tall, fully armed black armor soldiers waving their huge two-handed swords, like a bamboo in the crowd. The tragic sight of Zhongkaidao. Although the thieves also panicked with swords, crossbows and even stones to fight back, these attacks greeted the black armor fighters without any pain. On the contrary, every time they raised their swords, the nearby thieves would immediately be miserable. Retreat, and then cut into two or more... No need to count which side is left or right anyway.

"Intermediate swordsman?"

After seeing the glory of the soul exuded from the armor of the black armor, Daros’s first reaction was that the pale eagle was killed. After all, although the number of mid-level warriors is not too small, they can form a system. But it is definitely not what the mercenary regiments and local defense forces can do. Like guarding troops around the Golden Business Road, most of the mid-level swordsmen are responsible for the management of the team. There is no other strength other than the central army to support the mid-level soldiers-but then, Daros found himself guessing wrong.

These warriors were not wearing the iconic silver-and-white armor of the pale eagle, and they were not taking military weapons from the Kingdom of West, but unfamiliar styles that had never been seen before, and if you look closely, you will find that There are subtle differences in the size, style and shape of each sword.

"Get me back!"

Daros immediately repelled the idiots who did not know life and death and tried to continue to rush forward, although from the perspective of combat, it is the right choice to let these guys go forward to die and consume the power of the other party. But it is a pity that the status of Daros is not just a soldier-standing on the position of the leader of the bandit, he is not willing to consume his men in vain. This is not an army, you can get people anywhere you want. !

The thieves stepped back immediately after hearing the order of arriving at Ross. In fact, they were not so stupid that they didn’t even want to kill their own lives. It’s just that when Daros arrived, in case he saw how he was running away, the consequences would be unbearable. No matter how you die, it’s not just a bite rushed to die, at least it’s worthy of your own...anything is fine.

At this moment, after Daros issued the order, the thieves immediately gathered around him, still holding the bow and sword, watching the enemies with vigilance. At the same time that the bandits retreated, the black armor soldiers also stopped. They held up the giant sword in front of them in a tacit understanding, and then retreated back, forming a semi-circular defense array.

Who are these guys?

Daros frowned, feeling a little tricky. He wasn't really looking at the simple middle-level swordsman's honest hands, but now the eccentric black armor warriors are clearly trained and have learned to fight collectively. By the way... Are these guys really not pale eagles?

However, Daros did not relax his vigilance. He felt that this battle did not seem as simple as he thought, so the leader of the bandit thought for a moment, then suddenly waved his hand.

Subsequently, five thieves wearing armor and holding long swords jumped out of the crowd. Although at first glance, these thieves are no different from others, but from the glory that flashes on their long swords See their true identity.

Intermediate swordsman.

Daros is not a fool.

He is very clear that as a high-level swordsman, although he has strong power, he has also obtained the handle of many nobles while working for the nobility. To prevent these guys from killing people in the future, it is also necessary to cultivate their own strength. It is precisely because of this that Daros picks out talented and qualified guys from the bandit bandits and trains them, and these five people are the training results of Daros and his confidant.

The opponent has ten mid-level swordsmen. Although they didn't see their specific ranks from the battle just now, as long as they are on the battlefield, plus these five men, they should be enough to kill them... but I don't know this group Does the guy still have a backhand?

At this moment, the soul-warriors also moved, but their actions were somewhat different from what Daros thought.

A tall warrior in black armor took a giant sword in his hand and walked out of it, while the other nine of them retreated at this moment, blocking the entrance and exit of the stronghold, and did not seem to intend to fight.

What is going on?

Daros looked at the black armor warrior who came forward alone with some doubts. How could he not understand how a middle-level swordsman of the other party had the courage to stand in front of himself, did he say that he really thought that he was relying on himself Can a point of strength block the attack of one high-level swordsman and five mid-level swordsmen?

Daros blinked, wondering if this was a conspiracy and deception of the other party to delay the plan, but his keen sense as a high-level swordsman told him that there was no hiding and ambush nearby, and there was no reinforcements coming here. In other words, the challenge in front of you on this site is nothing more than a lone army of more than ten people. But this way their actions are even more unreasonable. If they are desperately alone, they should rush up at this moment. This is lukewarm-do they think they are here to compete and drink afternoon tea?

It's not just Daros who doesn't understand.

"Sir, why don't we continue to attack?"

O'Falriel hid behind the wandering warriors, clenching his fists nervously, and even the joints were a little white. At the beginning, when Yulian ordered the attack, the girl really thought that they would plan to fight as fast as the previous few times. Considering that there was a pale eagle behind him this time, Yulian’s actions were understandable—just what O'Fallier couldn’t understand is that it’s clearly at this moment of every second, why did Yulian suddenly order these tours Soul Warrior stopped and sent Judy alone... What exactly did he want?

"Even at the height of the crisis, keep calm, Miss O'Falil."

Facing Ovalier's whispering inquiries, Yulian answered with a smile.

"It is true that our time is limited-but if we are impatient and aggressive because of this, then we will only reap failure. Just watch patiently and we will win according to the plan."

O'Falil blinked and held her breath. In fact, what she was most worried about was not time, nor the responsibility of failure, but the wandering soldier standing alone on the field in front of her. That was Judy, who had been accompanied by O'Falil for the past few days, and it was her at the moment. After receiving Yulian's order, he stood up without any hesitation and stood in front of this group of bandits.

"Do you want Miss Judy to face so many enemies alone? Master?"

"Relax, unless the old guy is really shameless, he will never do anything."

You Lian's expression is relaxed and free-handed, as if leisurely walking in the suburbs.

"And the other few... Even if they go together, they are definitely not Judy's opponents. One-to-many is definitely more than just power suppression?"

It seems that he still heard the conversation between Judy and O'Falil last night.

Sure enough, if Yulian had expected the same, Daros, who was not sure what the other party wanted to do, did not lead the others into the crowd. He took a cautious step back and carefully observed Judy in front of him. Since there is only one person from the other party, you can't swarm with you on your own. The bandits are also face-saving. To deal with such a mid-level swordsman, if you wait for someone else to get up, then you will lose your face too much. .

If Daros is still an experienced, stable soldier, he might not have made this choice yet. After all, the soldiers are only the result, the means are not important. But now, after all, he is just a thief-just a thief.

Reputation and power confused his eyes.

Daros let go of the handle of the sword, and at the same time quickly made a gesture, and with his movements, the other five thieves who had already been waiting for a sudden outburst suddenly rushed to the alone Judy.

And they were greeted by snow and white, with a cold and cold light.

The giant sword in Judy's hands is no longer the rusty look at the beginning. Compared with the previous standard weapon, the two-handed sword in her hand is now sharper and larger, and it is even wider than the original giant sword by nearly one third, and the thickness has also decreased, becoming thinner. A lot. The once rough handguards were blooming like petals, and the layers of metal armor protected the hands of the warrior. On the thin and wide blade, there were several hidden and strange grooves under the sun. There was a dark red brilliance underneath-if you didn't look carefully, you couldn't tell.

But this change is not just superficial.

Although from a combat perspective, the giant sword has strong lethality and a wide range of attacks. Its disadvantage is that it is not flexible enough, and the gap is large. But this did not find a similar problem in the hands of Judy. Facing the attack of the five thieves, Judy did not retreat. When the five rushed into her attack range, she suddenly changed direction and brandished a sword to the rightmost swordsman among the five. .

The battle begins.

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