Slices of snow flew in the gloomy sky, falling on people's shoulders and gradually melting.

Fang Zhu looked sideways slightly, lowered his right hand, and the metal spreading like a crow feather closed. The faint light flowed, reflecting the white snow. The patterns carved on it were just forests and stars, and a hunting king. When the winter came, the hunting horns roared.

In the bitter cold wind, giant soldiers formed a row of troops and took back the spear in their hands. The wind and snow were swept through, and the tip of the spear pointed straight to the sky. The square was in a mess, with people lying on the ground and moaning, and the corpse that had been cold, and the remaining Crow Claw Knight had an incredible light in his eyes. He kept silent and slowly retreated.

Fang Rong didn't look at these people either. He raised his head, and looked dark, looking in one direction in the square with a faint gaze. The leader who stood behind the window took a breath and took two steps back. He witnessed the battle - or rather a one-sided massacre. There was a rumor to the reputation of the Half Dragon Knight, but how many real craftsman warriors are there?

The wonderful battles in the video, but they were not as good as all this happened in front of them. It was shocking and swaying. He held the crystal that recorded the message in his hand and was trembling slightly for a moment. He didn't know whether to pick it up or put it down.

Fang Zhu let out a light move, and a rustling sound suddenly came from the air, buzzing. In the strange gaze of the leader, bunches of silver threads flew from all directions and gathered on the young man's hand.

It was like a replay of a brilliant firework, a silver curved thread. One of them paused in front of their window for a moment, and a semicircle flew, looking at the dark crystal on the streamlined silver structure, and everyone in the room was like wood-shaped plastic.

Fang Zhu pointed lightly, and the silver light flew away, turning into a beam and falling into his hands. Only then did he hold the last fairy in his guise, hang it under the coat, and look up at the knights in front of him. The gray knights dared not stop him and retreated left and right. Some people lost their final fighting spirit under pressure, threw down their weapons, and turned around and escape without hesitation. This was like the beginning of a chain reaction, and others followed suit.

Fang Yu did not chase after him, but only watched them disappear on the square, then swept the snow on the windbreaker and walked forward gently. It was not until a long time later that the leader reacted. He pushed open the door and rushed out, rushed down the second floor, rushed out of the gate, and came to the square.

He followed everyone.

There was only white snow, mottled blood stains, and corpses that were turning into dust. White lights poured into the gloomy sky. The leader grabbed a broken breastplate with some trembling trembling, and used his hand to explore a hole of a fist. The edge of the gap was charred and almost crystallized.

He compared his heart again and couldn't help swallowing. A group of people stood on the square, looking at the corpses on the ground, unable to speak for a moment. They couldn't help but think of the genius boy trained by their guild. What about it?

Although the Spear of the Silver Forest is just a branch, it is enough to represent the strength of the Silver Forest in the first world. The Three Associations of Shield Staff and Sword are not as good as them. They have also felt honored to be able to provide talents for the Lord Association. Among the three stars in the North, Wu Di once ranked first, even surpassing the genius of the Rose Crusader as the old guild.

Although they are not as good as Sophie, the little princess of Silver Weislan was not the same as them. The silver rose adopts a similar strategy to Elite. They are also the best in the first world in the second world.

They also heard that Tapolis also had a new star plan, but Tapolis no longer exists now.

but……

"What kind of monster is this..."

The sighs in people's hearts can only be turned into an exaggerated sentence.

The breastplate turned into ashes in the hands of the leader, and then someone asked dryly: "...who is really the same as us, people..."

"What about that?"

"But... Loofah is not that... outrageous..."

The leader didn't say anything, but he thought of someone.

At this time, the dark crystal in his hand lit up slightly, and a little red light appeared, and a voice came out from the communication channel, "Chen, how is it?"

The leader looked at his communication crystal and opened his mouth. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to speak for a while. It was not until he asked again that he calmed down a little. After he hesitating for a while, he replied: "Team, we... the mission has not been completed..."

"Has the temple men taken away?"

"No……"

"Chen, make it clear." The voice over there became a little dissatisfied with his repetitions.

"Team Team..." The leader licked his dry lips, "I think there might be trouble..."

...

"Who are you?"

"I'm May."

Just a brief conversation is enough to make others feel cute. "Ah, that knight lady is so cute-" People gathered in the hotel lobby, watching the scene in front of them.

The Knight looked up seriously and looked at the person in front of him - a black and white robe, a sharp armor on the edge, and a vigilant and serious look under the helmet. At some point, the Crow Claw Knight rushed into the hall, causing a mess inside and outside.

The adventurers who sat far away looked out at the window and couldn't help but change their faces.

Amid the command, the guards on the street lined up long halberds, and the blades reflected the snow light, and were so cold. The mercenaries behind set up heavy crossbows, with arrows like forests, and the cold light lingering on them.

"There are all their people outside." Luo Hao whispered in a low voice as he looked at the situation in the first floor lobby.

Not far away, Silmide was looking up from his suitcase and nodded slightly when he heard this.

But she was as calm as usual. She pressed her hands on the suitcase, gently pressed the snaps like rose petals, opened the suitcase, and took out the accessories one by one. She gently assembled them and turned them into a slender magic gun.

She installed the scope, debugged it slightly, then put the butt on her shoulder and tried it.

In the hall, the gray knight who had asked before changed his face and felt as if he had been teased. He stepped back and looked at Mayi and reiterated seriously: "Madam, the temple suspects that there is a shadow man lurking among your companions. So they must go to the temple with us and receive the torture of the Lord of the Storm. Only in this way can you prove your innocence-"

Komey shook his head and asked seriously: "But do you have any evidence?"

The knight was stunned and laughed furiously: "In this place, everything the temple says is evidence. Because here, only we can tell who is the puppet of the shadow man. The prophecy is coming, and your doubts are just manifestations of guilt. Listen well, my patience is limited, and I can only give you one minute to consider."

May still replied: "Then I can't let you go further, whether it's one minute or ten minutes."

The knight looked at her, word by word, almost squeezed out a sentence from his teeth: "...if you act contrary to justice, then I think you are destroying yourself."

"Is that right, but I don't think so," Miss Knight retorted righteously, "Those who follow the light must also be upright and open, and those who walk to justice will never hide their heads and tails," she replied childishly, "The ancient admonitions are as usual now, and the principles of the world are nothing but the same."

This was heard by the people in the hall calling out secretly.

But this sentence itself has another meaning. Some people have heard something, their eyes were filled with surprise, and they couldn't help but stand up from their own position.

But the gray knight hadn't understood it yet, and he said loudly: "...It's nonsense, so don't blame us for being rude." While he said, he drew out his long sword with a ferocious look, took a step forward, and wanted to break through.

However, before he could touch Mey, a white light flashed from the Knight Miss. He heard the other party screaming and bounced away, and the sword in his hand flew out as soon as it fell to the ground.

The gray knight took several steps back before holding the counter to stop, staring at the pure white wall beside Mayi, which seemed like a painting of prison. The fluorescent light fell into the eyes of those who were interested. In fact, many people could not help but shouted the name in a low voice: "...Holy Land!"

"You, who are you?" The Grey Knight was stunned for a moment, and asked again with a hoarse voice.

May looked down at the rose-patterned emblem on his chest, pressed his hand to that place, then raised his head and replied softly: "I am me, I am May, the follower of light, the one who keeps his oath, I am Ouli's knight."

The adventurers standing up in the back row looked at each other in a little.

If they had only doubted before, but had already been completely sure of this at this moment; even if they were ignorant, they should have at least heard this famous oath, which is also famous for the profession:

Ancient Knights—

The gray knight leaning against the counter turned pale and pale. Finally, he realized that he had met a paladin. He didn't care about anything anymore and just shouted: "Do it, grab them!"

The black and white knights behind him rushed forward and surrounded Mey. No matter how much the adventurers around him agreed and thought that the knight lady was cute, they could not go against the Crow Claw Temple, so they retreated one after another.

However, facing the enemy, Maye was not afraid, but instead took a step forward, and the long sword in her hand was unsheathed for the first time. She herself did not have a suitable sword, but the sword handed over to her by the Big Cat Man. The holy sword can be big or small, and it was just right in her hand - and the sword blade with the flashing snow light was still reflected in a bright flame at this moment, pointing directly at the hearts of everyone.

She just spoke seriously: "I swear with my sword, and the sword also obeys my oath."

Miss Knight's words were powerful and powerful. A scorching sun rose from the sword, and the vast white light made everyone's tears flow.

She held the holy sword in her hand and slashed the sword forward, slashing into the knights. There was a crackling sound, and the Crow Claw Knight rushed up and fell down together with the table and chairs. The person who rushed in the front even flew up and fell out of the window with a "wow" sound.

"Damn!" Everyone was almost scared when they saw this scene. What kind of power is this?

"Wait--" Suddenly someone finally recognized something.

Someone shouted out: "She is May!!"

This sentence has not caused any ripples in the crowd.

But the next sentence fell between everyone like a thunder.

"She is Mey, a student of Miss Leya Senal!"

"Damn!" People finally couldn't help but scream in their hearts.

Holy September.

Grand Commander of the Knights of the Holy Word.

As soon as the hotel lobby moved, the knights outside naturally took action, but Maye was guarding the entrance of the stairs like a Dinghai Sword Needle. The Crow Claw Knights soon discovered that no matter how much troops they invested, they could not take any further forward in front of this knight lady.

She was like a strong wall, just like her teacher, the guardian, Kaorin-Ishurien's first shield, where the other party stood was an indestructible barrier.

However, May has to go a step further. Her profession is not a guardian knight, and she can attack or defend. If the long halberd of her hand was not in her hand, she would have poked the knight formation inside into a pair.

The strength of this knight lady is one of the best among the Seven Seas Brigade. Even Fang Zhu may not dare to say that she will win steadily, let alone these Crow Claw Knights who are only at level 17 or 18, but are just like native chickens and tiles.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! She is like an insurmountable barrier, allowing the knights to attack with waves, and it doesn't move at all.

But Maye was not slacking off at all, and she was even very sober. She stood firmly in her place, with no intention of fighting out at all.

The Knights in the Crow Claw Temple outside surrounded the hotel with three floors. No matter how strong she is, in an open place, it is impossible for her to last too long when facing an army's siege.

Only with the help of this staircase can she defend the attack of these knights.

However, May was anxious, and the commander of the Crow Claw Knight outside could not wait. The other party shook his head slightly when he saw the chaotic hall. He turned around and pointed to the left and right sides. The knights guarding both sides immediately understood and divided into three directions to surround the hotel and the back door.

Like all other similar buildings, this hotel has a front door and a back door. The back door usually leads to the kitchen or storage room. It is usually locked and will only be used when transporting goods.

However, the Crow Claw Knights did not care whether they locked the door or not, but only used brute force to break the door open and then rushed in from there.

But as soon as they walked through the storage room and came to the corridor, they saw that someone was waiting here, a maid who looked a little weak from the outside.

Xie Sita raised her head and looked at everyone around her with her light purple eyes. Her hands were folded, one left and one right, and the metal heat dissipation page on the huge arm armor spread out, and a long airflow was discharged from it.

In the corridor, smoke lingers for a while—

At the same time, the knights attacking the left side of the hotel took the lead in finding the long ladder.

The first knight who climbed up to smash the glass window with a slam. He opened the window and was about to jump in. But the next moment, he unexpectedly saw a small, cute fairy lady on the table behind the window shaking her flaming tail and grinning at herself.

Before he could figure out how the fairy had a tail, he saw that the little guy had already revealed his little fangs to him and let out a hunched howling sound:

"Aoaoao--!"
To be continued...