The Amazing Journey of the Knight of the Ring

But this time is different.

This time there was no Hora, no genies, no mess of any kind.

Only the slaughter of humans by humans.

Moreover, the heavily armed army massacred the helpless villagers, which reminded Ralph of the eternal pain in his heart—the witch hunt.

So, when the group of knights attacked them, Ralph made a move.

Without summoning the armor or using the Lord of the Rings sword, a fully armed knight was knocked away with only power.

This blow stunned all the knights.

But Ralph didn't give them time to react, he still didn't draw his sword, he just rushed up with his bare hands.

"Up, up!"

As if to cheer themselves up, the remaining knights made trembling voices.

However, it was still in vain, they couldn't even see Ralph's movements clearly, they only felt a pain in their waist and then they flew out in 360 degrees.

Emma stood still and didn't make a move.

She knew that with the strength of these people, he was no match for Ralph, and even though Ralph was angry, he struck with great measure, every punch was aimed at the opponent's weakest abdomen.

The special mana technique penetrated the armor and sank into the soft internal organs, causing severe pain all over the body.

One blow is enough to make these people lose their combat effectiveness, and it doesn't hurt their lives.

Ever since, Emma started to watch the play from the sidelines.

But at this moment, she seemed to notice something.

The armor on these people seemed to have some special power attached to it. Although it was very weak, Emma still noticed it.

"Is this... the magic of this world?"

Looking at the faintly visible magic circle on the armor, Emma murmured.

For a while, she became interested in this world.

These armors are obviously standard equipment, and the power of magic is added to the standard equipment. Except for the similar existence in the world of eating spirits, this is the first time she has seen it.

Now, Emma began to feel curious about the world.

What kind of world is this?

ps: I officially joined the job today, and I suddenly feel so ignorant that I don't understand anything.

[753.Chapter 2 Deja vu method]

This is not a battle, but a one-sided massacre.

It's not appropriate to say massacre, after all, Ralph didn't kill a single person, he just gave them a liver-explosive punch precisely, the kind that wouldn't get out of bed for three days.

After finishing off the surrounding knights, Ralph and Emma searched the village.

After such a search, Ralph became even angrier in his heart. These knights actually did not carry out a bigger killing. Of course, it was not their kindness. They drove most of the villagers to the square in the center of the village. , a total of more than [-] people, a group of children hid behind a slightly higher wooden pedestal, and several children held sticks, but they did not put on a fighting posture, because they had exhausted all their strength just to prevent the sticks from falling.

Ralph also saw that some of the knights were pouring buckets of unknown liquid all over the village. The pungent smell made Ralph understand that it was not a good thing.

A very familiar scene, which Ralph was almost familiar with before crossing, the atrocities committed by the invaders in every village on the Chinese mainland during the century of humiliation, even in a different world, such things still aroused Ralph's distant memory.

These people had a plan, and it could be seen that this was not the first time they had done this kind of thing. Ralph also observed that there were knights around the village with bows on guard. Even if someone fled outside the village, they could definitely shoot and kill them.

This army is like a force dedicated to the task of exterminating the genocide, precise and orderly.

When Ralph and Emma arrived here, the leader of the knights, Londo Gramp, cursed the god he believed in countless times.Probably in these tens of seconds, I have scolded more than a lifetime.If gods really exist, they should show up now to defeat the evil beings.Why do you refuse to save the devout believer Londes?

In the eyes of Londes, the two who dealt with their own soldiers in a devastating manner are undoubtedly evil. To be honest, if it wasn't for the other party's appearance as a human, Londes would have already fled. opponent.

However, when humans face humans, they always use their own common sense to understand each other's behavior.

No matter how powerful the two are, they will not be opponents of the elite troops of the empire. He thinks so. As long as the knights are gathered together, the opponent will eventually be killed like those villagers under continuous attacks, and he also Being able to complete his mission satisfactorily, just like what he did to the previous villages.

However, when he saw that the knights who formed the battle formation were fully launched, but were scattered by the opponent's man's sword across the air, he knew that their strength was not in the same dimension as the opponent's.

To be honest, if not a single corpse appeared so far, these cavalry would have scattered and fled, but it is not so good now, the wailing of their companions resounded in their ears, the knights who can still fight The pressure in my heart doubled.

The first one who couldn't hold on was Londes, who didn't want to think about his fate in the hands of the enemy.

He raped a village girl for obscene desires, and sought help after a conflict with her father.After pulling him away, he vented his anger everywhere, and kept waving his sword at the other party's father-he was such a person.However, he is considered a wealthy bourgeoisie in the country, and he joined the army only for gold plating.

It's just having this kind of man as the captain that makes it so unlucky this time.

"I'm not someone who can fall here casually! Hurry up and buy me time! Use your body as a shield to protect me!"

No one moves.Although he is called the captain, he has no prestige at all. Who would risk his life for this kind of man.

"Money, I'll give you money. Two hundred gold coins! No, five hundred gold coins!"

The bounty he proposed was a very high amount, but at this time, it was like giving a bounty if he survived jumping off a [-]-meter cliff.

Suddenly, his throat went dumb.

As if bound by something invisible, he waved his arms, trying to grab something.

At this time, they realized that the woman among the two who had never made a move was holding a strange magic prop at the moment, and a thin silk thread extended from the prop, pinching Londes' throat precisely.