The Dark King

Looking at the attacking Ernolin and the Paladins behind him, the chiefs of staff on both sides of the conference table suddenly commotion, and they stepped back nervously and shrunk to the side of San Lorenza.

San Lorenzo looked gloomy and stood out from the crowd, drawing his big sword from the weapon rack beside him.

Ernorin looked down at San Lorenza and said, "Commander, prepare to take the bail..."

Having said that, San Lorenzo rushed towards the face with his sword, as fast as a white pigeon, and the sword's friction buzzed in the air.

Ernorin's face changed, and he hurriedly retreated, and greeted the holy rides on the left and right to stop.

With a few bangs, San Lorenzo raised his hand to shoot, and the holy horse that rushed up flew backwards at a faster speed, hit the holy horse behind, and immediately fell down.

Seeing that the situation was bad, Ernorin hurriedly turned to escape.

Bang Bang Bang!

Seven or eight saints were thrown from the hall and smashed on the indoor bonsai outside the hall.

With a sword in his hand, San Lorenza stood at the entrance of the hall, staring at the many holy rides outside, his silver hair fluttering, and his momentum completely covered hundreds of Qingqi.

Ernorin looked at him in exasperation, but did not expect that the old San Lorenzo still had such a strong force.

Boom!Boom!

In the adjacent corridor, Richelieu and the beggars fought fiercely together, dismantling the corridor in a scattered manner.

Richelieu heard the movement next to him, Yu Guang glanced away, and suddenly saw San Lorenza holding the big sword standing boldly in the hall, falling down a large paladin in front of him, and at the same time, outside the building behind There was a faint sound of fighting, and it seemed that the outside army had surrounded him.

"Can't drag on anymore." His eyes were slightly cold, and he raised his hand to block the beggar's figure and jumped back. He knew that the battle between the army led by Prow and the army in the military area was difficult to win or lose for a while. However, the army of the military region was able to take part in sending troops to reinforce it. The more procrastination, the more unfavorable to him, and even the failure of the mission.

He took a deep breath and suddenly exerted force, rushing at the beggar figure like an arrow of light.

The beggar figure was taken aback, groaned at the raised bone spurs on his arm, and left to grab and hold Li Sai.

With a loud clang, Richelieu's shuriken flashed, and the beggar's arm flicked away. His body shook suddenly, and three Richelieu appeared in an instant, stabbing him from three directions.

The beggar's figure was shocked, and he hurriedly withdrew from the scope of Jianguang.

Richelieu chased after the victory, the sword light was like a wind, the move was fatal, and the beggar figure was forced to retreat.

"Dead!" Richelieu snorted, his arms stretched out, and his sword suddenly cut off.

The beggar figure raised his hand to resist as before, but he felt something was wrong as soon as he touched the long sword. When he wanted to shrink his hand, it was too late, a click sounded, Jianguang cut the bone spur on his arm, and fell down. The sharp tip of the sword pierced his chest straight, marking a huge blood stain, and the blood spewed out.

Richelieu lifted a foot and kicked on his stomach, chasing up again.

At the entrance of the hall, San Lorenzo responded to the Paladin who was rushing in front of him, and divided his mind to pay attention to the battle next to him, but when he saw that Richelieu actually put the ghost dragon under the wind, he could not help but be horrified. The high-level limiters of the inner wall area, even in the inner wall area of ​​the strong like clouds, are considered to be No. 1 masters, but they are not as good as Richelieu at this moment?

Ernorin also saw the changes in the situation, and immediately shouted the paladin to entangle St. Lorenzo, in case he rushed over to support.

For a moment, with a scream, Richelieu rushed out of the broken promenade with his blood-stained sword and went straight to San Lorenza.

San Lorenza was startled, Yu Guang swept into the ruins that rushed towards him, but he saw that there was no movement in it, and a heart suddenly sank. He brandished a paladin with his sword and left for Richelieu. Shouted: "Are you really going to do this?"

Responding to him was Richelieu's sharp sword.

Saint Loren's shaman's face was angry and he returned to resist the sword. When the big sword just touched Richelieu's blade, he felt a great force coming, and the tiger's mouth was numb and he almost loosened the sword.

When Richelieu fell to the ground, he turned around and walked around behind San Lorenza like a ghost. He locked his throat with his arms and controlled his upper body, while his knees were on the spine behind him. With just a little effort, he can break his body.

"You lost, stop your hands." Richelieu said lowly.

San Lorenzo gritted his teeth and wanted to wield the sword to cut it back, but the arm holding the giant sword was numb. The giant sword that was as light as nothing was now very heavy. He knew that the trend was gone, and his heart was indignant. Are you not afraid of chaos? You want to rule our military region. Have you asked the military department in the inner wall area? Will they agree?"

Richelieu was indifferent and said: "The horse orders, let your men surrender to a truce, you lose, don't make more killings and sacrifices."

San Lorenzo grinned angrily, "Kill? Sacrifice? Haven't you made enough of these, do you really think that if you suppress me, you can suppress thousands of iron-blooded soldiers in our military department? Will surrender, never bow your head like you!!"

Richelieu said coldly, "That's why I blame it." After that, he squeezed his shoulder and twisted it with a snap. He twisted his arm and dragged his body to turn to the hall. .

Ernorin led the other Paladins to quickly enter, occupying all parts of the hall, beating all the attendants who tried to resist, leaving only the chiefs of staff and several honorary generals who were shrinking behind the conference table.

"Plucked his clothes." Richelieu suddenly pointed to an honorary general.

Ernorin immediately sent someone to take it off and took off his coat.

"Look for someone to change it, and immediately go to order to let them go to a truce!" Richelieu said coldly.

Ernorin reacted, and couldn't help but glance at Richelieu. He never thought that he had always been kind-hearted, he would think of such a strange method.

San Lorenza and the other chiefs of staff were shocked and angry, and San Lorenza said angrily: "Old Pope, you are so mean!"

"You forced it." Richelieu looked at him coldly.

Soon, a Paladin put on the armor of the General of Honor and ran out of the building. After a while, the sound of the outside fighting gradually weakened.

Hearing this change, San Lorenzo closed his eyes in pain. Although he could not see the fighting outside, how sensitive his hearing was. At the same time as the fighting sounds weakened, he heard a burst of cheers growing stronger and stronger. The content of the cheering was "Long live the Pope". Obviously, it was the Knights of the Order.

The other chiefs of staff looked ugly and suffocated like eating briquettes. They knew that the generals and soldiers outside the armistice at this moment were estimated to collapse even more than they did.

A carriage with the cardinal of the Holy See galloped on the street at full speed. Pedestrians wandering the street saw the flag on the carriage and were frightened to avoid it.A moment later, the carriage came outside the headquarters of the military area. The car stopped, Du Dean pushed the car door down, and looked up at the high courtyard wall in front of him. The coldness in his eyes faded away.

"Master, it seems to be quiet inside." Cach, who was the driver, jumped down and looked around, then said to Du Dean.

"Quiet is good news." Du Dean led Helisa and strode forward.

After entering the wall of the compound, there is a vast grassland plain. In the front of the plain, several barrier-like buildings can be seen everywhere. There are sentry towers, arrow towers, and driving ranges and camps.

Not long after leaving, Du Di'an saw a large number of corpses and blood, which stained the plain.

Cach followed behind Du Dean and looked around nervously. Although he was accompanied by Du Dean, he still had some embarrassment in his heart. After all, this was the headquarters of the military district. At first, he was detained in the Thorns Flower Prison, but was arrested by the military. There is a natural fear of this army like everyone else.