Then Gilbert took the lead and rushed down, quickly moving towards Lancelot, followed by a dozen masters behind him.

They are like predators in the night, and tonight they are going to hunt down a powerful prey and give him a fatal blow when he is weak enough.

Gilbert is feeling this way now, this feeling of hunting the strong makes him difficult to maintain, and makes him extremely excited.

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"Die me!"

Zola roared on the other side, and she finally solved one of her opponents. The long sword cut his chest open. The tyrannical extraordinary power destroyed his internal organs. His livelihood was instantly cut off. The man fell to the ground with wide-eyed eyes.

Previously, Zola was forced to deliberately expose a flaw when he was forced to helplessly. At the price of being cut on his back, he unexpectedly killed one of the two.

The remaining masked man looked in horror. With his partner assisting him, the two held on to Zola and they held on for so long. Now that two are gone, he can already predict his fate.

So he chose to turn around and ran. He thinks that having the ability to stop her is called due diligence, and if he has the ability to stop her and bites his head, it is called a fool.

"Want to run?"

Zola looked at him about to run away, his eyes glared and threw the long sword in his hand. The long sword pierced through the air, hitting the back of the man, blood splattered, and he fell to the ground unwillingly.

"Want to slip away from me? A joke!"

Zola grunted, looked at the corpse in the distance and said with disdain.

"My lord, you should help me first!"

Charles snarled angrily not far away. He was really disgusted by these two people, and he retreated as soon as he touched him. He never confronted him head-on, like a loach.

"O'ao, here comes."

Zola 囧, immediately took the other sword in his hand and rushed into the battle group. Sure enough, the two of them cooperated and the battle situation changed. Soon the enemy was forced by the two to abandon the sword and flee.

"Don't chase the poor."

Zola wanted to catch up to solve them, but was stopped by Charles: "Let's go and see the situation at the auction house first."

The battle started from there. Charles and Zola were stopped by these extraordinary knight-level powerhouses when they were going to help, and they were even entangled by their strange fighting style for so long.

It would be a big joke if it spread out, the two great knights were actually forced to feel a little embarrassed by the four extraordinary knight-level powerhouses.

"good!"

Zola glanced at the surrounding soldiers who were fighting with some unidentified men in black, and nodded in agreement.

Depending on the form, these people just want to hold themselves and the soldiers under them, the main target is Lancelot or Willett.

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"Master Lancelot!"

Morando suddenly appeared and forced a ghost attendant close to Willett back, shouting nervously.

At this time, more than a hundred ghost servants had already fallen nearly half, but Lancelot could be described as a **** body at this time.

Just when he was sneak attacked from behind by a ghost attendant, a sharp knife pierced his shoulder, and when Lancelot smashed the ghost attendant’s neck with Lancelot’s backhand, another ghost attendant rushed out from the side with a knife. On his left leg.

Lancelot snorted and knelt on the ground, but the ghost servant who attacked him was also cut in half with a sword.

"I will try my best to clear the way for you and take Miss Villette out of here."

Lancelot stood up and faced dozens of ghost servants, with blood on his face and large and small wounds on his body, but he did not seem to lose his fighting spirit because of this.

"It's a hero who makes people feel heartache."

At this time, a wicked smile came, and Gilbert suddenly rushed out from behind the ghost attendant, and the long sword in his hand slashed towards Lancelot's neck, so fast that Morando had no time to react.

Lancelot's eyes condensed, Alondette in his hand quickly blocked him, but only a thin layer of black gas ignited on it, and he was really almost reaching the limit.

"clang!"

The golden sword in Gilbert's hand collided with Alondette, and a wave of air tumbling, Lancelot couldn't withstand his heavy blow in a haste, was repelled a few steps, but quickly stabilized. .

"I didn't expect to be close to the point where the oil was exhausted and the lamp was dead. I was surprised that you could react so quickly."

Gilbert stroked the long sword in his hand, and a dozen people walked out one after another behind him, all faintly exuding fluctuations of extraordinary power.

Dark blue cross star!

Willett's pupils shrunk, and her heart swelled. She saw the blue cross star logo on Gilbert's clothes, a logo that only dark blue cross star lunatics would wear.

"Who are you?"

Lancelot panted, looking like a disaster tonight.

"You go out and stop those two eyesores."

Gilbert ignored him and gave orders to the dozen or so subordinates behind him, because he felt two powerful auras approaching, and this was the person who was about to disrupt the situation.

"Are you from the Deep Blue Cross?"

Willett looked at Gilbert and asked solemnly, if it was a deep blue cross, it would not be difficult to explain why they have so many strong men.

The rare power on the mainland that can restrain the Holy See was once a Holy See-like organization formed by a group of people with beautiful visions, but in the end it strayed and completely separated from the original intention of their founder.

"Ah, beautiful Miss Willett."

Gilbert's eyes lit up, and he actually forgot that the heir of the Kyle family had been trained in the Holy See.

"Let me introduce myself." He smiled slightly and made an aristocratic courtesy: "I come from the eternal kingdom, and greed is one of the seven deadly sins under the seat of the Scourge Knights."

"what?"

Willett exclaimed. He didn't expect that what he was facing was the infamous Seven Sins and Greed in the Deep Blue Cross. The identity of this man was similar to the judge in the Tribunal of the Holy See.

The Scourge Knight in his mouth was a person similar to the presiding judge, and he killed the previous Templar Knight Commander of the Holy See, who is also the teacher of the current Knight Commander Joyce.

"You actually intend to take root in the north?"

"Well, it's time to send you on the road now."

Gilbert raised the golden sword in his hand and pointed at Lancelot. He wanted to solve these people as soon as possible and then left: "Kill!"

The ghost servants behind him rushed forward, completely ignoring the dozens of corpses lying on the ground. They seemed to feel no fear at all.

"Shattered!"

A loud roar came from the roof ~lightnovelpub.net~ A big hole was punched there, and pieces of rubble and shingles fell and hit the ghost servant's head. They tried to avoid the man who fell. Disperse instantly.

"Tianwei!"

After the big man landed on the ground, he didn't greet him with a double fist, and a burst of golden energy surged. The dozen ghost servants closest to him instantly screamed and turned to ashes.

"I don't like the breath on him, let's leave immediately!"

The sound of the devil's gold coin suddenly sounded in Gilbert's mind, and he screamed and pleaded sharply.

"who are you?"

Gilbert had a sullen face, he felt a great horror in this man, and his plan might fail because of this.

All losses will be in vain!

"At Beowulf, I want to take your head for credit."