Summoner of Miracles

“Let's do it together. ”

When such a phrase rang from Lo Jin's mouth into everyone's ears, a moment of silence pervaded the scene.

The audience was stunned.

The knights clasped.

All of the Knights of the Cross, including Rosenberg, were at large.

Immediately afterwards, infinite anger erupted from the hearts of these people.

Although in this evening the purpose of these people belonging to the Knights of the Cross is to conquer all as legions with more deception, so as to achieve the ultimate victory, that does not mean that these people do not care about the contempt of others.

If it's just a simple accusation of how little the Knights of the Cross cheated, then these people will certainly be treated as ear winds.

“This is a form of combat that night clubs allow, but it is also one of the categories of sequential warfare, and if you have the ability, you can also form an army to challenge, on equal terms. ”

That's what the Knights of the Cross can all say.

And that is true.

In the past, in a night club, there was no shortage of forms of joining forces against enemies.

Since it is a mixed war, it is naturally one of the ways of fighting.

Others can do the same, like the Knights of the Cross, to form an army.

However, nobody can match the Knights of the Cross unless the presence of the Thirteen builds this legion.

And this is a question of strength and ability, no one else can blame.

But how can this group of people who think they can dominate nightclubs tolerate it by not only not taking too much bullying as one thing, but even ignoring the threat, utterly flouting and belittling it?

At the moment...

“Let me go, master. ”

A man who had been standing next to Rosenberg stepped forward and spoke to Rosenberg.

“I will make Winter of Fenbourg clear the real reality. ”

The man who said this stared closely at Luo Zhen, and the slightest desire to eject substantial anger in his eyes was obviously not tolerated by Luo's real arrogance.

His name is Schneider, and he is the left and right hand of Rosenberg. After Rosenberg and Alice in the Knights of the Cross, he is regarded as the strongest spear in the group, with one of the MK5's skilful soldiers, even when compared to the real Thirteen.

“Let's go! ”

“We also want to teach that man a lesson! ”

Immediately afterwards, a couple of young girls shouted as well.

That's a pair of sisters who look exactly the same, and you can tell they're twins at first glance.

They are the Weitzzek sisters, second and third outside of Schneider in the Knights of the Cross, the strength of one person may not be very great, but they are the most famous in two to two field exercises, so each has an automatic figure of MK5, if the two work together, then no one in the Knights of the Cross can do anything about them.

Together with Rosenberg, there are four of them, the skilful soldiers of the Knights of the Cross who own the MK5.

With the exception of Alice, none of them can make it to the top of the Knights.

Except for the three of them, however, no one else could sit down.

“Please let me go! Master!”

“Let's go! ”

“Teach that bastard a lesson! ”

“Master! ”

The remaining four members of the Knights of the Cross were enraged.

This shows how high the self-esteem of these people is.

Without the automatic MK5 figure, these four can have the same MK4 completion type, which is five times more powerful than the previous five, and the doll makes the technology superior to the presence of ashes called cannons by Rosenberg.

All these people started to unleash magic, and let their automatic figures unleash magic together, overlapping each other, like a flash flood, causing frequent tremors in the atmosphere.

In such a situation, only Alice's eyes flashed slightly, standing quietly aside and making no gesture at all.

Seeing his master's performance, Xin naturally also protected Alice, without a word.

Rosenberg reached out and stopped everyone's anger.

Even though Rosenberg's eyes were similarly gloomy, he took a deep breath and suppressed his inner emotions.

This is Rosenberg.

Even if he really wanted to teach Rosenberg a harsh lesson, out of a discreet personality, the eldest Rosenberg man would still not let himself be drowned in anger and make the wrong decision.

In the end, however, Rosenberg looked up to himself.

'Cause...

“As I have already said, do not think that you can balance every aspect, let alone be proud of this principle of action, that you are the true superior, the true king, the true master of everything. ”

Rosenberg laughed as if he'd seen through the heart of Rosenberg.

“It really makes people feel like they're spending time with a kid pretending to be an adult. It's not funny. ”

In such a sentence, the negative emotions inside Rosenberg were completely exploded.

Anger has finally pushed the limits that Rosenberg can endure.

“Kill!”

Rosenberg screamed.

“Kill that guy's doll once and for all! ”

Rosenberg has finally taken care of everything.

“Boom!”

“Boom!”

“Boom!”

Suddenly, a figure from the Knights of the Cross burst out with joy, and the magic of his skilled soldier burst out, shaking the whole scene.

“Go on! ”

“Kill that doll! ”

“Remove the doll! ”

“Kill!”

At the hands of one of his masters, a famous knight, like a shell fired, under the magic of "complete control of vibration", that is, without acceleration, even more disregard for gravity and inertia, instantly raises the speed to the limit, turning it into a streaming light of a single path, exposing it.

The whole Knights of the Cross, with the exception of Alice, went on.

A fierce assault was launched in the direction of Luo Zheng, with more terrible and powerful magic and momentum than the five ashes.

See, Ro really doesn't laugh back.

In the eyes, all emotions have been completely strangled.

“Kill!”

The next moment, Rojin similarly vomited the word.

“Yes!”

For the first time, the beautiful and delicate face of the night was covered by killings, and the horrific forces inside his body rose, causing him to fully open, step on the ground, crush and explode, while everyone carried a storm and rushed towards the knighthood that attacked.

In that instant, a total of eight knights came forward with a semi-circular encirclement that was clearly printed into everyone's eyes.

Night and night did not hesitate to rise, as if to challenge the Legion's goddess of martial arts, brave and powerful.

The audience in the audience watched the scene, and the same blood boiled down.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. ”

In cheer, the real slaughter, that's it.