Devil's Journey

Chapter 215 So Pale
In the north, in the south of the Griffin Kingdom, the fort surrounded by the demon army is still standing firm, and outside the fortress battlefield, a human army is trying to attack the back of the demon army.

The chaotic but ferocious demons tried to tear apart the human legion, while the human legion tenaciously maintained its formation, and then bit by bit the demons were ground to pieces, and the two sides on the battlefield gradually intertwined.

The burning lance with pale flames instantly pierced through the demon exuding evil aura, and the tall war horse was as fierce as a lion.

The knight in silver plate armor was as vigorous as a divinely blessed knight, and accompanied by pale flames, he became the most dazzling knight on the battlefield. Several demon warlords were beheaded by the knight, and the human legion, which was already in danger, was greatly encouraged.

But that knight also attracted the attention of the demon general. Amidst the roar, the Balrog, who was massacring human soldiers on the battlefield, began to shift his target. The soul of that human knight must be very delicious.

The raging flames of the Balrog spread, and human soldiers couldn't even approach the Balrog on their own initiative. The crossbows and firecrackers fired from a long distance were like scratching an itch for the Balrog. Only direct artillery fire could cause the Balrog. Devil's attention.

But it was only second, how could a mere iron shell hurt the legendary demon.

Swinging the whip, the volley shattered the iron shell. The Balrog snorted contemptuously, then cast a spell, and a fireball hit a group of field artillery in the distance like a shooting star.

Amidst the roar, the field artillery team and the guard soldiers were turned into charred corpses in the explosion, and the raging flames caused the surrounding human army to panic.

The Balrog didn't take advantage of the situation to tear apart the army formation, but continued to kill the heroic human knight. He wanted to tear him apart and eat him bite by bite.

Riding wildly, rushing back and forth, although the demons are powerful individually, they have no intention of organizing and cooperating with each other. From time to time, they even fight for various reasons, such as a certain demon's anger. He chased the knight, but was blocked by another demon, and he punched him out of anger, and the demon who was beaten would have to fight back unless his strength was too low.

The elven warhorse wearing the enchanted plate armor is not an ordinary warhorse, but a silver-ranked monster. It is brave and strong, but also has a certain amount of intelligence. It is currently the best warhorse on the mainland.

It is worth mentioning that at present, [-]% of the elven warhorses on the mainland are counterfeit versions, but this one is a genuine high-level elven warhorse produced by the high elf empire.

Moreover, it is a war horse that has just grown up. If it does not die, it is very likely that it will advance to gold in the future, but the situation on the battlefield is changing, and no one can guarantee it will not die.

Even the owner of the war horse, the heroic silver armored knight, cannot guarantee whether he can survive this battle, or whether he can continue to live forever.

But before the end of his life, the silver armor knight who firmly believes that justice will triumph over evil will never stop his fight.

"Demons die!"

A clear and resolute voice shouted, and the silver-armored knight swung his lance to kill all the demons standing in front of her. The pale flame was strengthened by the will, and the will was manifested by the pale flame.

Even a golden-ranked demon couldn't stop the knight criss-crossing the battlefield. The lance burning with pale flames would pierce all the demons in front of him.

But at this time, the terrible Balrog came to kill him. This terrible monster has almost no opponents, and it is very difficult for strong human beings to defeat him one-on-one.

And the silver armored knight was even more unsure. If the vertical rider wanted to retreat, the knight was not dead-headed, and the retreat was just to preserve his strength, and then swung a more deadly blow.

But obviously the Balrog didn't intend to let the Silver Armored Knight go. In other words, the knight's avoidance made the Balrog even more angry.

"You coward, coward! Stop, I'm going to chop you into mincemeat!" The angry Balrog swung his whip and sword, violently knocking away the demons and humans blocking the way, leaving a mess.

The Silver Armored Knight's evasion was not so smooth, the Balrog's speed was very fast, and the demons and humans actively or passively blocking the way prevented the Silver Armored Knight from turning in faster.

The whip that was burning with blazing flames came, and the silver-armored knight had to swung his spear back to block the whip, but the whip was entwined like a poisonous snake. At the critical moment, the elf horse jumped up and led the silver-armored knight from the ground. A few demons leaped over them.

At the same time, the silver-armored knight tried his best to avoid the entanglement of the whip head, but the lance was swept away. The Balrog swung his sword and cut off the lance, and the sharp tip fell to the ground, piercing deeply into the ground mixed with blood and mud .

"You can't run away, poor little mouse!" The Balrog showed a wild smile on his ferocious expression, then trampled a dizzy little devil to death, and continued to chase after it with great strides, running over a small group of human soldiers on the way. The ground was left with broken limbs and broken armor, as well as the burning flames attached to the corpse.

The precious enchanted plate armor of the elven horse was full of wounds, but there was no real damage to break the defense. Therefore, the strong horse didn't suffer too much damage and could continue to run, but its physical strength was a little weak. .

The silver-armored knight drew out the long sword at his waist. The excellent-level long sword can cut through the skin of a golden-level melee demon. As for the demons below the gold-level, it can easily break through the defense.

Even during the turn, the silver-armored knight beheaded a few demons running around, but was accidentally knocked off his horse by a gold-ranked madman.

The elf horse neighed in pain and fell, and the madman roared and continued to pounce on the silver armored knight. After rolling a few times, the silver armored knight stood up quickly and was about to meet the enemy with a sword, but saw the madman who jumped into the air was whipped by a flame. Swept away.

"Go away, you idiot, don't snatch my prey!" The Balrog waved it aside angrily, leaving another scorched black welt on the back of the madman.

After teaching the madman a lesson, the Balrog turned to look at the silver armored knight holding a sword on guard: "Little mouse, are you ready to be roasted to pieces by me?"

The Balrog walked forward unhurriedly like an old cat playing with a mouse. The flame licked the ground, and the fallen corpse was quickly ignited, and a scorched smell rose.

bang~
The broken and flying long sword rotated upside down and stuck not far away, and the owner of the sword was also blown away. The silver armor knight was panting and wanted to get up, but the moment she blocked the Balrog's great sword just now, her body Both arms felt like they were broken.

'Is that the end? Standing up with difficulty, Selina, the silver armor knight, felt powerless. Is the justice she upholds so pale in the face of evil?

Carrying out absolute justice is so lonely, and when she returned to the Griffin Kingdom, she was soon ostracized from the capital again because her views were too radical.

A princess who is not favored, draws her sword to the powerful for the oppressed common people in the capital. The strange eyes of the royal family and the nobles make Selina know that her persistence is so ridiculous in their eyes.

The father, brothers and sisters, and the dignitaries in the entire capital all thought she was ridiculous, a joke that betrayed their own identities.

(End of this chapter)