Chapter 18: The Eve of the Storm (4)(1/2)
The arrow shot on Gray's armor and bounced away.
The spearmen in the front row raised their spears in unison, and Gray rode his horse, and pierced from top to bottom.
Without surprise, the spear was directly broken. A large number of spear soldiers fell to the ground and screamed.
"Three-level shield technique." Taviya commented softly.
"hiss!"
Just like swimming in the ocean, Tenadas was thrusting forward desperately among the crowd, whether it was a big shield or a spear, and he rushed over and kicked all those who were blocking it away.
"Three-level giant power technique." Taviya commented softly.
Gray rode on the horse and pulled the reins, wielding the sword in his hand.
He is no longer the ignorant lich who could bounce off the sword when he was chopped on the iron armor. He knows how to dodge cleverly, knows how to use the gap between the opponent's attack, accurately chop, chop, pick, stab, and use the advantages of speed. His sword skills are far beyond most knights.
"Three-level wind storm." Taviya commented softly.
In front of Gray, ordinary human soldiers, even knights, were like vegetables and carrots. No one could withstand his blow, let alone hurt him.
But that's all.
The king retreated in a hurry, and no matter how hard Gray tried, he could not get close to the king. Even the distance between them became farther and farther.
There were at least tens of thousands of troops present, rushing forward one after another, as if endless. He needed to defeat countless people in order to take a step forward.
Blood was spilling, and even sucking into the armor and splashing on the black cat. The dense spears pierced him from all directions. Cold arrows, guns and axes were slashed one after another.
Undoubtedly, this is the most intense battle since Grey put on the Knight's armor.
If it weren't for Gray, if it were any other ordinary human, no matter how superb riding or too many swordsmanship, they would probably not be able to die. Because, under the dense attack, there was no room for dodging.
However, he is Gray.
So not only did he not die, he was also moving forward step by step, as if a figure soaked in blood, insisting on forcing the entire army to retreat in the direction where the king was. It was like a demon coming.
"Accept the sanctions of justice!" Gray roared in the wind: "I will cleanse the sins of the world with your blood!"
"hiss!"
Tenidas leaped high with Grey, like a fish leaping among the dense military formations like a vast ocean. The next moment, he was already heavily stammering in the crowd in front of him, and continued to move forward step by step.
"Damn it! Shocking and shocking! Can it be more stable!" The black cat screamed in his armor.
"There is no smooth road to faith!" Gray roared in the wind.
"hiss!"
Crazy, totally crazy.
The bishop standing in the distance was already stunned. He stared blankly, as if he had lost his soul.
"Protect me! Protect me quickly! You idiots!" The king was so scared that he rolled and crawled, even his tears came out.
Who can not be afraid of this figure like a demon?
"Protect Your Majesty quickly! Quick!" More soldiers were gathering, but no one could stop them.
Bob, who was guarded by Jones, watched helplessly as Gray sprinted and kept rolling. He was beaten up, and everyone thought Gray would die. However, he stood up from the blood again. He turned on his horse and continued to fight bloodily, as if he was from hell.
"I will not kill you, but I want you to repent for the mistakes you have made! I want each of you!"
The wielding sword cleverly avoids everyone's vital points, but accurately makes them lose their combat effectiveness.
This is a fanaticism about faith, and no one can stop him.
"Is this the Paladin?"
"My God, it's so scary..."
I don’t know when it started, but the roof was full of people watching the battle. At this moment, everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them and their eyes widened.
...
Yilin stood on the balcony and quietly watched the soldiers patrolling below.
"action!"
With a command, Halls, Mike and Pas immediately jumped off the balcony. Immediately afterwards, Irene himself and other groups of Irene's personal guards.
The third floor is not high.
Shelley and Earl Grugru also jumped down and were steadily caught by the quilt pulled away from below.
"What do you want to do?" The guards of the Lion King Capital had already surrounded them from all directions.
"Get out!" Yilin pulled out her sword and shouted loudly.
"yes!"
The battle on the other side also began.
Shelley hurriedly grabbed Elin: "Will we go and save Gray?"
"No, the Paladin will be fine." Elin said without looking back: "But we can't be a burden to him."
Shelley nodded heavily.
...
"Go! Come on! Come on!" The general roared angrily, waving his sword in the military formation.
A large number of soldiers formed a dense array of spears and rushed forward, stabbing Gray and his men and horses.
However, Gray got up again, got up from his blood, bent his spear with his bare hands, and pushed back the spear formation composed of fifty soldiers.
Tenadas raised his horse's hooves behind him and swept everything.
With a flip, Gray folded a spear and threw it out.
The spear passed through the gap between soldiers at an extremely fast speed, and was heavily nailed to the wall behind the king, leaving a blood mark on the king's cheek.
The corners of the king's eyes were twitching, and the corners of his mouth were twitching. After a moment, the king who had recovered from his senses roared at Gray: "I can give it to you as well! What are the benefits of helping him?"
"He can give me a righteous world, but you can't!" In the fierce wind, Gray pulled a flagpole and swept it hard, sweeping down a group of soldiers.
"Since that's the case, then you go and die!" The king raised his hand high and waved it hard.
Three huge crossbow arrows shot out from the roof behind him with strong wind! A crossbow arrow made of a whole tree trunk! A crossbow arrow that can even be strung together by heavy armored cavalry!
Almost at the same time, three crossbow arrows hit Gray who had just rode on the horse. The figure flew heavily and flew up, dragging a long track over the soldiers' ocean, and smashing heavily on the steps in front of the cathedral.
The three crossbow arrows fell off at once, leaving only three depressions on the armor.
"What kind of armor is this?" the king was stunned.
The sword had already escaped. Grey lay quietly, without any movement.
The whole world became quiet and everyone was silent.
All eyes were focused on Gray.
"Damn it... this is really, it's so deadly... I feel like my bones are broken. Wait! Gray! Your ribs are broken! Your spine is broken!"
Grey lay quietly, staring at the sky blankly.
"Are you okay? Don't scare me!" The black cat cried in the armor, "I will tell you not to believe the Holy Spirit's lies! They don't believe in any sacred beliefs themselves, you insist on believe! You insist on believe! Now, everything is over! The Silver Moon Knights have not arrived yet, and no one will come to save you!"
The soldiers surrounded him tremblingly and stretched their necks one by one.
The king also stood at a high place and opened his eyes wide.
Bob looked blankly, tears flowing unstoppable.
He never thought that a person he had just met could fight to this extent for him.
It has nothing to do with interests, it is just for justice.
The silver moonlight shone on his body.
The stars-covered sky was spinning in front of Gray's eyes, and it felt dizzy.
...
The voice of the Holy Spirit echoes in the air.
"Some kind of mutation is happening in the body of the Lich Knight."
"There are many people who claim to have divine faith, but very few saints who have truly devout faith. Among them, those who have the qualifications to become saints should be the only one on the entire Celtics continent."
"The seeds have already germinated and once they start, they can no longer be reversed."
"The most pious and fanatical holders of divine faith need the most sincere heart to be nurtured. They will only take divine faith as their code of conduct. Nothing can bind them, and nothing can control them. Even setbacks will only make the faith in their hearts stronger."
Catherine stared blankly, staring intently.
...
"Pain...is strength."
"What did you say?" The black cat was shocked.
"All the hardships are God's torture of my faith... I will take it calmly."
To be continued...