The other eyeball of the Knight was also poked. He used his last strength to push away the Swearing Knight, and pulled out his legs with brute force. After getting up, he kept waving the sword in his hand, but it was obvious that each sword had fallen a thousand miles apart.

Although the divine seal has a strong blessing effect, it is different from the individual's potential and the piety of faith.

This knight captain is a typical knight with pious beliefs and limited talent. In order to make up for the gap, he could only get up early and go to bed late every day. Although he was not as good as those geniuses, he had gained glory and reputation for himself.

But at this time, the brave knight was extremely miserable. The positions of the two eyeballs were poked into blood and blood, the skin was blooming, and the power of the divine seal was exhausted and could not be used again. However, for the glory in his heart, he was still waving his sword in vain, trying to regain his only dignity.

On the Cross Church, the cavalry's hearts were already cold. They could see that the knights had just now burst into the power of the divine seal in one breath in order to gain an advantage, but later a thought of benevolence was exchanged for such a despicable result. Everyone's blood was surging and their eyes were full of tears.

But at this time, no one could come forward, and the duel is still continuing. If the other party uses despicable means and they also rush forward in despicable ways, it will not only destroy the reputation of the church, but also save the Knight Commander, he will carry a mark that he will never wash away for the rest of his life.

Not to mention that the Swearing Knight had recovered and took a pill from his arms and took it. The wound on his shoulder blades quickly stopped bleeding and healed, and his combat power was restored a lot, which was not easy to deal with.

"Hahaha, are you happy? Come on, come on and chop up here." The Swearing Knight laughed arrogantly, circling in front of the blind Knight like a monkey, and deliberately stretching his head over, making a sarcastic sound, "Hurry! Death that gives me glory!"

The Knight endured the pain, gritted his teeth and slashed in the direction of the sound, but the Knight of Swear easily avoided. After avoiding this attack, he made a strange "Oh" cry to attract the Knight, and at the same time, he penetrated the defense circle like a ghost and stabbed the Knight in the knee with a knife.

"Hu..." The Knight Master suppressed the severe pain, unwilling to make a scream that symbolizes weakness, and even tried to force his broken knees with his will to keep his standing.

However, with the vicious sword of the Swearing Knight, the ligament on the other knee of the Knight was cut off, and the whole person fell down like a collapsed mountain range.

An unexpected thing happened again. Under the moans of the joints, the head of the knight held the sword tightly while his knees were chopped, stabbed it to the ground, and used this weapon that had accompanied him for his whole life to support his falling body, and still stood firm, like an immortal statue.

Since the balance of the Knight's chief had been destroyed, he had to support the sword with both hands and could not move. The Swearing Knight walked to him boldly, greeting the Cross Church position, and laughed: "Hey! Friends, your partner seems to be injured! Oh my God, he is so strong! It just moved me!"

"Let's see if he can withstand the test of the Lord!" Suddenly, the Swearing Knight smiled fiercely, picked up the broken sword before, aimed it at the head of the knight's arm, and then slashed it hard.

"Puchi!" With the splashing blood and the cold hearts of the church cavalry, the Knight's commander's hands were cut off in one go.

At this moment, the brave knight could no longer support his collapsed body and fell on the grass stained with blood.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's so touching." The Swearing Knight came to the side of the Knight with a grim smile, took off his helmet, grabbed the hair that was wet with blood, lifted his head up, and said in a twist, "I'll send you where you should go!"

Seeing this scene, the cavalry of the church hissed: "No!!! Stop!!!"

"Puchi!" The Knight of Swearing kept cutting the Knight's throat with the blade of the broken sword, just like slaughtering a fattening poultry. The blade cut through the throat, destroying the trachea, and finally saw off the bones in the numbness of the scalp and slit the entire head.

According to the definition of the Cross Church, beheading is the lowest and humble way of death. If someone dies because of beheading, the soul will never be able to ascend to heaven.

The reason why believers in the Cross Church are willing to make selfless contributions is because they firmly believe that they can throw themselves into the arms of the Lord after death. Beheading is the most unimaginable and unacceptable way of death for them.

And when the head of the Knight fell to the ground, the spiritual pillars of all the church cavalry collapsed together.

"Hahaha! Victory!" The swearing knight raised the knight's ragged head and shouted at the boiling position. Finally, he threw it hard, throwing the head into the sky, leaving it alone on the grass and smelling.

On the side of the oath position, because the oath knights on his side picked three people in a row, including a real knight with the "Divine Seal", their morale was so high that it was terrible that everyone was dancing with the weapons in their hands and shouting for the victory.

The abandoners often have no beliefs and principles. In a sense, they are very similar to the wilderness evolutionists. As long as they can win, they will not feel despicable. They regard their lives and victory above everything else, and do not have any shame for their despicable actions just now, but instead take pride in them.

In the boiling position, the beastly nature of the abandoners was completely inspired by the bloody scene.

A vow abandoner let out a wild cry, grabbed Al's calves hard, leaving purple scratches on it, kissed and nipped on the fair and delicate skin with his mouth, and even bitten it hard, leaving a blood-seeming tooth mark.

"Yeah!" The abandoner seemed to be showing off his "fight results". With the twisted laughter of his companions, he even took off his pants and fiddled with the ugly little brother. After a while, he sprayed out dirty liquid and got it on Al's skirt.

The leader of the abandoner, the black bearded Richard, came to the side, stretched out his thumbs to the abandoner, then pulled out the sword from his waist, pressed onto Al's chest, and laughed: "Let's cut off this girl's breasts and cook them with fire. Do you think it's okay?"

"Yeah!!!" With a shout, the abandoners were completely excited and surrounded Al.

Since the abandoner kidnapped Al last night, the moon was dark and wind was too high to see clearly. Many people didn't look carefully, only knowing that they were a woman. Now it was dawn. When they saw Al's graceful figure and angelic face, their desire to destroy the weak was so hot that they were extremely excited.

The vows never thought that they had caught such a beautiful person. Just imagine, while stabbing the girl with her little brother, he grabbed her neck, and listened to her extremely depressed begging for mercy and screams, and the blushing of humiliation on her face, and finally blew out her seeds from her body. What kind of conquest is this?

When the oath abandoners thought of this, they could no longer contain their excitement and were eager to use the most humiliating means to ruin the nun of the church.
Chapter completed!