Chapter 97: The Battle

"Those things that cannot kill me will only make me stronger!" - Nietzsche

Tribulations are the best catalyst for growth, although this situation is not a tribulation for Feng Kan.

"There are only three of you?" Even Earl Fargira was moved when he heard his decision.

"It's just the three of us!" Feng Kan nodded, "The enemy's target is Lord Earl, so there are not many people responsible for the rear cut. We are not their main target. They won't care too much about us. It's more convenient to run away if there are fewer people!"

"It's really a shame! I've thought about how to run away before I started fighting!" Meilijielin spat and said with a chuckle.

"Tsk, do you understand what strategic retreat means? Do you understand what preserving strength means? Do you understand what 'staying your strength means staying in the mountains, not afraid of burning firewood'?" Feng Kan happily quarreled with the waiter girl. In fact, he said so just to relieve Earl Fargira. Escape and other things have always been gray in his options bar.

Either do it to the end or simply don’t do it, and give up halfway or something is the most boring!

"Share the slap..."

The neat and powerful steps were from far to near, and there were a total of one or two thousand heavy armored knights lined up on the street and at the end of the street, heading towards the already ragged wild rose tavern. The powerful hands were flat on the chest, and the shiny cross sword was standing in front of everyone. The cold helmet completely wrapped the head, and a solemn hymn came from the cross-shaped peeping hole. This slow but unstoppable team filled the entire sky with a solemn and sacred atmosphere. Their steps were so firm that it made people feel as if nothing could stop them.

"'Faith is an invincible sword, which gives mankind the courage and hope to create a future path.' I don't know why I suddenly remembered this sentence, but who said this sentence?" Dante said with a curl of his lips as he looked out from the window at the approaching army.

"No matter who said it, it seems that the sword is now used by an inappropriate person in an inappropriate place." Feng Kan frowned in disgust and looked at the middle-aged man wearing a white priest on the middle of the team. A sympathetic man with his head held high and his chest and his face was compassionate. His solemn expression and the high crown made him look like a big rooster who was only showing off. He closed his chest and held a red cover of the "Words" piously in his hands. This thing is probably the "Bible" of the Jamins Empire?

Superstition is ugly because it is too similar to religion, just as orangutans are ugly because it is too similar to humans.

"To be honest," Feng Kan smacked his lips, "I recently started to believe that there is a 'god' in this world."

"Haha?" Dante and Vincent looked at him intriguingly.

"But I don't believe in the language spoken by humans instead of God!"

Those guys who use the name of "God" to deceive kind people to achieve their ulterior motives are indeed disgusting. What else would such guys say besides lies?

"Ignorous sinner, lost Lamb... confess your sins before the supreme God!" At this time, the two square formations had already met in front of the Wild Rose Tavern. All the sin-defeating knights turned to face the fragile wooden doors. The priest who was riding on the horse opened his hand and hugged his hands and said, "God is merciful. He will forgive your sins, give up the evil in his heart, and get rid of the demonic whispers, and you will receive eternal redemption."

"What is this guy talking about?" Dante smiled sarcastically by slashing his ears.

"Well... Simply put, he was saying, 'The boy inside, you're done, but we don't care about you a lot. As long as you come out and be the boss, we can think that nothing happened before has happened.' Well! That's about it!" Feng Kan cooperated with Dante.

"Oh...that means he wants to persuade him to surrender?" Dante deliberately made a sudden realization. Both of them were already happy with this joke.

Vincent looked at the two guys who were talking nonsense to each other. It was time for this. Are these two guys still in the mood to joke? Their nerves were indeed made of iron.

Just when they were happy with the enemy in the house, the guy who looked like a priest was still stupid and calm and upright, tolerant and compassionate, waiting for the other party to reply. After a long time, this guy probably couldn't hold on anymore, holding one hand in the air. Even if he was very satisfied with this look, the taste was not very good after a long time.

"Ah... we have tried our best to persuade this lost lamb, but he is not willing to accept the love of the great Supreme God. So we have to evolve this sinful soul and help him reduce his sins!" The guy dressed in the priest sighed and put down his raised hand. At the same time, more than a dozen soldiers in the team wearing chain armor coats and half-armored armor rushed up with their weapons and kicked the fragile door panel open, "Hulala" and rushed in...

“Don’t you!”

"Dingbang!"

“Ahhh…”

"Well……"

After a brief and noisy riot and screams, the dark room returned to its original tranquility.

The priest who led the lead blinked and was a little at a loss. According to the information he received, this Wild Rose Tavern was actually an ordinary stronghold of an intelligence merchant. Although the members of those taverns had some strength, they were simply insignificant in front of such a huge army. He thought that just by sending a few soldiers from the bottom of the house could make the other party surrender, but he didn't expect...

"Bang!"

Suddenly, another big hole was opened on the snow-white wall. A soldier who had rushed in flew out of the hole and slapped it on the ground with a slight slap. The silver armor completely collapsed as if it had been hit hard by some monster. The hard helmet was pinched so that it could not be seen at all. Five finger marks were clearly printed on the uneven surface...

"Your mother hasn't taught you, should you knock on the door first when visiting someone else's residence?"

Feng Kan clapped his hands and appeared from the shadows. The cigar on the corner of his mouth flew out from time to time. Dante followed him with a casual look, and behind him was Vincent, whose expression was blocked by his high collar.

"Sinner! Who gave you the right to treat God's warriors like this!" The priest who led the lead pointed at the soldier lying on the ground with anger and asked hatefully.

"That's right..." Feng Kan scratched his head with a funny look and turned his head to Dante and asked, "Is this the villain complaining first or a bite back?"

"It should be considered a back bite, right? Because I only heard a mad dog barking!" Dante replied in a cooperative manner with his chin.

"Supreme God... Please forgive these two ignorant sinners!" The muscles on the head priest's face shook slightly, but immediately returned to a solemn look and bowed his head and prayed loudly.

"Sir! Please allow us to defend your dignity with the sword in our hands!" Several knights standing around him were indignantly requested.

"No!" The priest who led the lead suddenly put on a compassionate face, "These sinners just did not see the glory of God. When they felt the warmth of God in their hearts, they would repent their sins. We should not..."

Looking at the priest who was performing in front of him, Feng Kan was in a dark line, and his stomach was constantly shaking. This guy made such a big move and clearly didn't want to be good at all, but now he still said so well. He really wanted to be a bitch and set up a archway. It was really disgusting enough.

"Hey!" Dante was a little impatient again, "Are you going to fight? If you don't fight, you can spread out and go home!"

"Indeed!" Feng Kan waved his right hand, Gao Zhoubo vibrating his sword and stretched out his fangs, making a buzzing sound, piercing the eardrums. "There is too much nonsense!"

"Are two thousand people?" Vincent calmly judged that it was in the form, "Then we need to first solve the crossbowman on the opposite roof."

The roofs of the rows opposite the Wild Rose Tavern were densely packed with crossbowmen. They were divided into three rows. The first row of crossbowmen held crossbows, while the second row of crossbows were all longbows. The third row of crossbows did not have a unified configuration. Some held longbows, and some held crossbows, but all the crossbows were aimed at the Wild Rose Tavern, without exception, with cold lights like stars in the sky.

"Then Dante and I will deal with these guys on the ground!" Feng Kan took the cigar off and threw it on the ground, and then stepped on it and put out the spark. This was a tough battle. These Knights of Sin are different from the three thousand regular troops on Mount Bamir. Although those troops are regular, they will be without a leader after killing the commander. However, these Knights of Sin are absolute religious fanatics. Even if no one commands them, they will attack the enemy in front of them frantically, never ending!

"We are the sword in the hand of the Supreme God. It is our responsibility to attack God's enemies. Those heretics defiled the promised land that God gave us. We must use the sword in our hands to impose firm sanctions. But for our fellow citizens, we must do our best to save their souls so that they can also bathe in the glory of God like us..."

The leading priest seemed to be addicted to acting, and he still made his long speeches endlessly. The Knight of Sin around him was completely immersed in his passionate speech. The pair of fanatical eyes in his dense helmet shot countless admiring eyes...

"Fireball!"

Feng Kanke was impatient when he was waiting. He raised his left hand and a fireball hit by his fist roared towards his chattering mouth!

"ah!"

The priest who was giving a speech was devoted to seeing a burning fireball coming towards him, and screamed in horror and fell from the horse. However, it was precisely because of this that he was very lucky to be not directly attacked. Although the fireball did not hit the predetermined target, he continued to fly forward and hit the roof opposite!

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, more than a dozen crossbowmen standing on the roof opposite flew up! Yes, it flew up like a splash of water suddenly thrown into the calm water surface!

"Tsk! A guy with a big life!" Feng Kan smacked his lips unhappily.

The people standing on the streets were filled with pits and valleys suddenly became silent, but the next moment...

"Demon clan! It's the Demon clan!"

"Punish! Stop the crime! Fight heresy!"

The high-pitched and exciting battle cry came one after another. Without waiting for someone to give an order, the Knights of the Sin had already pointed their swords at Feng Kan and others and rushed over!

"That's right!" Feng Kan nodded with satisfaction, "There are so many nonsense in the fight. Did you sell shouting at the vegetable market at that time?"

When Vincent fireball he emitted, he had turned into a red cloud, floating leisurely across the ground, ants-like crowds on the ground, crossing nearly thirty meters and landing on the opposite roof!

"Attack! Attack quickly!" The commander in charge of the crossbow team did not expect that the enemy would arrive as soon as he said that the crossbowman was simply a slim fish when facing the warrior at close range! Although there was only one enemy.

"Ah..." The group of crossbowmen around Vincent were still rational. They did not attack with the arrows in their hands, but instead pulled out the short sword from their waists and stabbed Vincent!

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A burst of rapid gunfire sounded, and the "Hellhound" roared with death. The crossbowmen rushed to the front and ate several bullets. The golden mechanical arm was waving in front of him at the same time, causing a tragic wind and bloody rain...

"The 12th and 13th team continue to attack! Don't worry about others! Attack the two on the ground!" The crossbowman's command was not confused by the sudden attack, but quickly judged the situation. A team of Knights of the Sin on the ground had found a ladder and climbed onto the roof!

But now it is no point in starting to attack the ground with a crossbow!

As early as Vincent launched the first wave of attacks, Feng Kan and Dante were not idle either. The two of them shot into the surging Knights of Sin in the left and right directions at the same time!

"ah……"

There were enemies around, and there was nothing to worry about. Feng Kan roared wildly and waved the Gao Zhoubo vibrating sword in his right hand. Although the Knight of the Sin was wearing heavy armor known for its defense, the strong metal plate armor still seemed too weak in front of the high-speed vibrating blade! Every time Feng Kan waved his arm, he would tear a few metal cans-like armor. As the ghost cried and wolf howled, scattered limbs and broken arms kept flying into the air!

Dante waved "rebellion" as if the god of death accompanied him happily dancing a dance of death. The hard armor could not withstand the slash of the black sword, and the ebony on his left hand also swept the flames and spread the shadow of death, harvesting life in pieces like a sickle in the wheat field.

"Heavy Warrior! Heavy Warrior!" The ordinary heavy armor could not resist the two people, and a panicked voice in the Knight of Sin shouted loudly.

"The source of all power, the infinite earth with motherhood, concentrate it in my hands and become my power!"

Taking advantage of the moment when the enemy paused for a moment, Feng Kan shouted, pressed his palm to the ground, and chanted a spell quickly and quickly. A huge five-pointed star magic array appeared at the feet of a large group of sin-destroying knights in front of him! Dangerous red light burst out from the lines of the magic array...

Although I felt the danger and wanted to escape to a safe place, there were too many people in the Knight of Sin. There was no place for them to leave in the limited space. The number of people, this advantage that was originally proud, has now become a shackle that imprisoned their footsteps!

"Lotus Hell Fire Formation!"

With Feng Kan's shout, hot magma gushed out from the magic circle on the ground...
Chapter completed!