The Final Knight

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When O'Falil led the army to the battlefield, it was already dusk.

The bright red sunset shrouded the entire battlefield. It was unusually quiet, without any sound. Looking around, I could only see the barren land, a large piece of black mark, separated corpses and chariots that had become scrap iron. The dragon knights sat or stood quietly, enjoying the surrounding scenery leisurely, or thinking silently.

The battle is over.

"Just here, Miss O'Falil."

Charlotte stepped forward, whispered something to the dragon knights, and then returned to O'Falir's side.

"The first wave of the enemy's attacks was repulsed by us, but I don't think they will give up on this. The second wave of attacks may come soon. I hope you can let these coalitions set up defensive positions as quickly as possible."

"it's here?"

Upon hearing Charlotte's words, O'Falriel was slightly taken aback.

"Do not."

Charlotte shook her head, then she reached out and pointed forward.

"Taking this battlefield as the boundary, arrange two defensive positions, the first one is in charge of Miss Lindilot, the second one will be given to you, Miss O'Falil, this is the master's order, I hope you can be in the dark Did you clean the battlefield at the fastest speed and arrange it well?

"Before dark? This is really tight."

O'Falriel frowned, and finally nodded quickly.

"I see. I'm going to give orders now. Are there any other questions?"

"The host hopes that you will be able to summon the commanders of the coalition forces of various countries. We must explain them directly to the enemy's attacks.

"Okay, I will go immediately."

With that, Ovalier nodded, and then she paused a little, and hesitated.

"That... how about Master Yulian?"

"I don't think the host is okay, Miss O'Falil."

"Okay, I know."

O'Falriel sighed and said nothing more, but turned around and quickly returned to the camp. Then, not long afterwards, the sound of the horn sounded one after another, and along with these horns, the soldiers began to move quickly. Charlotte stared quietly at the complex scene in front of him, silent for a moment, then turned around, light Went towards the depths of the battlefield.

Without spending much time, she found the figure of Yulian on the west slope.

"Yo, Charlotte."

Youlian leaned on the hillside, raised her head, and greeted Charlotte with a bitter smile. At this moment, his body was in a state of wolf, and the originally worn clothes were ragged, and the right shoulder was still infiltrated. There was a bright red blood color, and Yulian's complexion also turned pale, but obviously, Yulian didn't care about these physical traumas.

Charlotte opened her mouth, but after seeing the bright red spear standing at the top of the hill not far behind Yulian, she closed her mouth quietly, came to Yulian's side, and then took it out of her arms. Medicine and handkerchief, began to gently wipe the scars on Yulian's shoulder.

"Shella is still not easy to deal with as always."

You Lian said with a bitter smile, not knowing whether she was talking to Charlotte or herself.

"Unexpectedly, after being contaminated by my talents, I still have the power to fight back against me. She is still the first one on this continent, and I am a little careless, although I have long known that she is a dead-hearted woman, but I didn’t expect that I would die at this point... but also, if she didn’t die at this point, she wouldn’t be knocking with me for so many years. It’s just.........Unfortunately...''

Speaking of this, You Lian shook her head in regret.

"It still doesn't work. Although she tried very hard to be a hindrance to me, she still failed. In fact, I originally wanted to cooperate with her. Anyway, I was once a woman of mine, just as a gift to send her to the road- But it's a pity, I have more important things to do next, so I can't play with her too much."

"What about Messiah and Miss Semiya?"

"I gave them the old immortality of Sith, a talented knight, and I believe it should not be a problem to play him to death at the level of the little guys. No matter what his ability is, as long as he is caught in the little guy’s "The upper bound", then there is only one dead end. I believe that the little guys will not play for too long, and they also know who is our true enemy. If we waste too much energy in unnecessary places, it is not Our original intention."

At this moment, Charlotte had finished his dexterous bandaging, and Yulian stood up and moved his shoulder slightly.

"how much time is required?"

"Because your shoulders are penetrated, I think it will take at least one night."

"That's not bad, let Lindi Lott deal with it on the first line... yeah, how's the thing I asked you to do?"

"Miss O'Falil has already been executed, I think they should be there soon."

"well."

Youlian sighed.

"We should go back too. This battlefield is not in vain. It is better for the group of officials to see what they are about to face. It is better than not knowing the situation by then."

"Oh ah ah ah ah!!!!!!"

Just when Yulian's voice fell, suddenly a scream of scream broke the peace on the battlefield. Yulian and Charlotte raised their heads in unison, glanced in the direction of the sound, then turned their heads again.

"It seems that the games for the little ones are over."

Yulian shrugged his shoulders and then walked to the rear position.

The Sith Emperor fell to the ground, his face pale.

The flesh and blood of his left hand and left foot have been completely blurred, a fist-sized blood hole on his right thigh is shocking, and the blood can no longer flow out, replaced by something more disgusting, he just lies like that On the ground, the only arm that can still be used is struggling desperately, trying to grasp something. At the moment, the two petite figures standing in front of him laughed happily.

There is no change in the twin sisters. They are still wearing gorgeous, neat dresses. The two stretched out one arm around each other's waist and the other hand was pressed on the umbrella. The sisters were intimately close together, with a proud smile on their faces.

"This is the end."

"It's really boring."

"But there is no way."

"After all, we have to do the right thing."

"Games are just games."

"Can't waste time."

Speaking of this, the twin sisters glanced at each other and said with a smile.

"Are you right? Uncle?"

"Damn...Damn..."

The only thing Sith Emperor could do at the moment was to stare his eyes wide and stare angrily at the two, but he could do nothing. In that terrible, fearful, and weird space, he had no way to win. It seemed to be a nightmare. The Sith Emperor was forced to fight an opponent who would never fight. He knocked down the opponent countless times, but the opponent did He stood up countless times. Eventually, he was exhausted. In the space that had lost the support of Mana, the Sith Emperor's own power was exhausted, and finally he could only helplessly accept the defeated fate. What made him even more angry was that after his defeat, the sisters finally seemed to be bored, and finally released him from that space, but it was not without a price-see if he was scrapped The hands and feet are clear.

"You, you two damn..."

The Sith Emperor's words were not finished, because at the same time, the twin sisters suddenly raised the umbrella in their hands, and then they almost hit the ground almost at the same time. Soon, two stones were hit and flew. When he got up, he hit the Sith Emperor's legs with a heavy blow, and immediately burst a blood mist, and this also made the Sith Emperor's eyes roll over and almost passed out.

"Sister, he actually scolded people."

"It's not a good boy to scold others."

The twin sisters shook their heads and then chuckled again. At the moment, facing them, the only thing left in the heart of the Sith Emperor was humiliation. He raised his head and looked to the sky, where it had been dyed red and turned into a **** color-he used to be so confident, as long as he had his own strength, he was enough to conquer the world. As for the final knighthood, although the Sith Emperor It is also regarded as an obstacle, but it is not insurmountable. He believes that as long as he pays enough price and effort, then they can be completely eliminated, and the whole world will be crowned in front of him.

The dream is so beautiful, but the reality is so cruel.

He led the soldiers, advancing on the battlefield, even in the face of those demons from other worlds, he also prevailed. At that time, he was full of confidence, and even had confidence in the battle with the Final Knights, and frankly, when he saw the sisters playing, the Sith emperor was also instinctively angry, thinking that this was the other party's despising himself which performed.

But now, he finally understood.

The other party is not underestimating themselves, they are not taking their eyes at all.

Their proud ability has no way to play their role in front of them. The powerful power they think is nothing but a toy in front of the sisters. They are not their own obstacles, but high mountains that can never be surpassed-they couldn't before, they can't now, and they will be the same in the future.

Thinking of this, Emperor Sith didn't think of Shira involuntarily. How is she now?

Presumably it will not be much different from his own end.

Emperor Sith raised his eyes and tried to look at the sunset again, but soon, the dark shadow blocked his vision.

"Sister, this is the last game. We will close the job after playing."

"Golf, golf, can sister go into the hole with a shot?"

With the cheerful shouting of the sisters, the Sith Emperor closed his eyes in pain, he had lost everything, and he had no chance to get it all again.

A severe chest pain came from the chest.

This was the last pain that the Sith Emperor could feel.

Then his consciousness fell into infinite darkness...

"Lin Tilot!"

"what are you doing?"

Messiah and Semia dissatisfiedly looked away from the dead Sith Emperor—a cold sword pierced the Sith Emperor's heart and took away his life.

"Oh... I'm so sorry, two ladies."

Lindy Lott walked out from behind with a grin, her tongue sticking out playfully.

"I slipped my hand for a while, but I hope you forgive me?"

"Woo meow?"

"Huh?"

"Miss Messiah, Miss Semiah, how can I say this is my father, anyway, I am also raised by him so big, look at my face, leave him with a whole body."

Lindilot folded her hands together and blinked cunningly.

"If the two are not satisfied, I can give Sidwig to you tonight to play? No matter how you want to play."

"really?"

"That's a deal?"

Hearing this, the twin sisters who were still somewhat dissatisfied immediately became happy, while Lindilot nodded slightly.

"Of course, I have just received the order of my grandfather just now. I will lead the army to establish the first defensive position in front of the battlefield. Of course Sidwell will also help me... Although the battle is now fierce, I want one night She can still take time out, rest assured, I’ll **** her over!"

"no problem!"

"Tick!"

After getting Lindilot's assurance, the twin sisters turned around and left, and after watching their backs disappear, Lindilot turned around and looked quietly at the corpse in front of her.

"I'm so sorry, Father, I can only do this. Although I am very grateful to you for raising me, but I also know what you think......... Well, although I am not against it, but very It’s a pity that I prefer my grandfather a little more, so I’m sorry, the Sith Empire is dead, and you’re already dead. What will the future of this continent look like—I don’t know. So the only thing I can do now What you do is give you a decent death."

With that, Lindilot reached out and waved suddenly.

A flag flew out of her hand and covered the dead body of Sith the Great.

"Everything is over, Father."

Lindilot sighed, then turned around.

"Whether it's you or Sith, it's over."

With that, the girl looked up and looked into the distance.

There, a beam of light rose into the sky above the snow-white dazzling city. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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