Shaman from Afar

The heart-breaking wolf howled through the Valley of Blood, and rushed towards the church knights like a lone boat.

Perhaps it had been expected or not; the church knight Naze, who traced the clues all the way, stared at the icefield wolf who roared at them, without half the fear and dignity on his face, only the uncontrollable fanaticism.

The light infantry of the church formed two thin fronts on the outer periphery; the archers holding the war bow stood in the first row, and their halberds were inserted in the snow beside them, ready to charge their halberds at any time, behind them It is the robe of the shield array.

The following six church knights stood behind the front, raising their long swords shining with silver in both hands, and the flames of warfare continued to flow from the pupils behind the sword front.

"Everyone, be prepared!"

The low and roaring church knight Naze strode forward. The Mithril sword in his hand was inserted in the snow in front of him. He looked around and raised his right fist: "To Holy Cross ...

Prove your faith—! ! "

"For the Holy Cross-!!!!!!"

Only a team of more than 100 people broke out without fear, and even took a step forward tacitly!

The roaring icefield werewolf was used like a tide, and Naze staring at the sword in his hand suddenly remembered the day when he promised the "Shield of Defence" to the Holy Cross a long time ago.

The church knight who promised this oath must stop forever in the north of the empire, always serve as the guard of the Fortress of the Boundary Mountain and must not go south, and must be cut off from the family and the past, and cannot bear children and inherit and inherit the title The knights of the Holy Cross fight to the last moment, streaming the last drop of blood.

And the knight who sticks to this vow will gain the power to perform "miracles"-he will inevitably be invincible to recite the prestige of the Holy Cross, no matter how terrible the power is, it will be difficult to cause lethal damage; The more brave the battle!

Like the oath he promised, he will become a strong shield to defend his faith.

The priests used scriptures to preach and sermons, and the knights defended their faith with vows; relying on such a system, the power of the Holy Cross Church would be unshakable throughout the Sacrament Empire.

Naze remembered his youngest son. The disobedient youngest son eventually chose to become a sorcerer and studied alchemy at the Royal Academy in the capital of Golovin.

He still remembers the regretful and taunting look of his youngest son, Dane, on the day he officially made the oath, thinking that his foolish and superstitious father had completely abandoned his family, preferring to hide in the north rather than accept what the wizards have discovered through the world ’s discovery. ” truth".

If this is the case, then so be it.

Letting the children do what they want, and guarding the empire from harm, is the mission of Holy Cross and themselves as fathers; they only need to pursue their dreams, they never need to know What a terrible existence of demons, evil spirits and monsters.

Because they will never need it, and they will never face it-this is their belief and their mission!

"Holy Cross, I sincerely praise you; please give me the power to punish, to your enemies ..."

Chief Knight Nazawa pulled out his sword from the snow, and his pupils radiated a fanatic light:

"Lower the genre-!!!!!!"

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The first icefield werewolf that rushed up just jumped, and was immediately split into two by the oncoming big sword. Scattered minced meat and plasma spewed on the church knight Naze, making the chief knight roar like spirits!

The sword swept across, the torn air roared sternly, even overwhelming the cold wind of Winter, and drenched the center of the front with a blood red.

More Icefield werewolves launched their offensives, roaring from all directions towards the thin front of the church army, as if a white snow storm rushed towards the thin front.

"For the Holy Cross-!!!!!!"

In the fanatical cries, the icefield werewolves that rushed to the front shot arrows and wailed and fell in the snow covered with blood;

But they only had time to shoot the first arrow; in the next second, these bowmen dropped their war bows, pulled out their halberds inserted in the snow, and roared to charge. The impact of the warrior blade and the monster's roar are intertwined, blooming with delicate and bright red flowers;

The soldiers with the shields in the back greeted them immediately, using a thin skinned round shield as a robe to stop the second round of attack; the roaring icefield werewolves ripped the front again and again.

Someone was constantly falling in the pool of blood, and some people were constantly rushing up to replace the fallen soldiers; the fearless fanatics shouted the name of the Holy Cross, and carried out this life-and-death fight as if they were dead.

From the beginning, this was not a time-delaying battle. They even shouted that the front was torn apart again and again, and then reassembled later, waving the **** black halberd in their hands as if to die!

"Holy Cross, please give me the power to fight your enemies-!!!"

The six church knights in the back row pulled out their long swords, and rushed out of the infantry front without any return; there was no fancy swordsmanship and no so-called subtle steps. The heavy armor was like the long sword in their hands. The decisive thrust to the enemy in front!

Cleave, stab, wield ... the so-called battlefield fighting swordsmanship is nothing more than that; but no matter how many Icefield werewolves screamed and roared to attack, they still stood still, wielding long swords that blended into Mithril , As if tearing the flesh and blood of the monsters relentlessly like cutting butter.

The strong body that originally grew out of the mutation turned out to be their most fatal weakness in front of the power of Mithril-just like the common adjective, it is no more difficult for church knights to tear their fur than to cut butter.

But no matter how powerful the church knights are, how brave the soldiers of the Holy Cross Church are, and how tenacious the power of faith ... the facts are still very cold.

They only have more than one hundred people, and their enemies are more than four times the icefield werewolf. It is only a matter of time no matter how stubbornly struggling and being eliminated.

"puff--!"

The big sword chopped down, tearing the ice werewolf rushing up from the front; the church knight Naze stepped suddenly, and the blade of the transverse sword danced behind him, almost half of the monsters who could bite his neck were cut in a moment !

The upper body that screamed and opened the big mouth of the blood basin rose directly into the air, and fell on the cold ground into a pool of rotten flesh with hot air.

In just one round of kung fu, a light infantry who was behind him was cut off by the monster just now, mixed with a cry of wailing, and he put out the halberd with his last breath.

He didn't hit it, but was ripped into pieces by another paw of the werewolf.

Naze frowned tightly, and he knew that the soldiers under his command could no longer hold on.

Everything is his own decision, it is his decision to take the first step north without waiting for His Royal Highness Brandon's order, because he thinks that His Highness is not qualified to dominate the search team ~ www.readwn.com ~ even if he is Descendants of the DeSalem family, even if he owns an unbeatable dragon-Brandon DeSalle is still just a nonsense child, not a soldier who can protect the north of the empire, nor is he a qualified Commander!

Honor and responsibility made him choose the most adventurous way. Naze and his soldiers were not afraid of sacrifice. Death was the end of their vows; but the most important thing was to bring the final information back.

The last search team was not in the outpost, but in the Valley of Blood Skeleton, where they were suddenly attacked and annihilated by the whole army. The whole incident was a decoy. Their purpose was to destroy the outpost so that the fortress could not continue. Watch the North!

You have to rush out, even if only a few people can break through, and then send the information to His Royal Highness Brandon to let His Royal Highness Prince Connold know, otherwise the Fortress of the Boundary Mountain is simply not ready to resist this invasion!

At that moment, a sudden assembly horn resounded through the entire hillside, and Naze, who raised his head immediately, saw the iron crown flag that was pouring from the horizon.

Brandon, did he really catch up? !