10  The Iron Knight

After several attacks, Death Knight Winster was once again shocked.

Not everyone can bear the terrifying power of Artoria. Even though the Death Knight Winster is powerful in magic, his physical quality is more than half worse than Artoria.

After a long collision, the right hand holding the sword trembled, the tiger's mouth collapsed, and blood flowed.

"Even if I have thought about it, I still lose to you."

Without cutting off Artoria's long sword, Death Knight Winster indeed gave in.

"Why?" asked Artoria, "You probably haven't been forced to the limit yet. Why did you admit defeat so easily? Answer me, Knight Winster."

“Because there is no need?”

"What?" Artoria looked at the Death Knight Winster with some anger.

"I lost when the Sword of Death has not cut off your weapon. Of course I have reservations, but you are the same, Knight Artoria, you still have a card that you haven't opened."

Artoria was silent, and she naturally had her own trump card.

Death Knight Winster said: "This time we are just a bet, not a life-and-death duel, so there is no need to fight to the death. Knight Artoria, I admit your courage, you won this battle."

"Is this OK?"

"There is nothing to do or not, I lost." Death Knight Winster is an open and honest guy.

After he admitted defeat, he turned to the direction of the palace and said, "Wang, I lost this game. Please release one of the archbishops of the temple."

Suddenly, Benares's voice recalled again, "Edward, send an archbishop down."

"Affect the order, king."

The hoarse sound echoed in the void, making people shudder. This sound seemed like a cold poisonous snake. Just hearing this sound would make people creepy.

Stepping footsteps sounded, and in the direction of the palace, a man in soft leather armor walked down, followed by a embarrassed archbishop.

"It's really not like your style, Winster, actually admits defeat so easily."

When passing by the Death Knight, Edward smiled coldly and stuck out his tongue.

Death Knight Winster said expressionlessly: "I lost in this battle, let me release you as agreed, Edward."

"Yes, yes, since you said that..." Edward suddenly turned around and grabbed the Archbishop, threw it over hard, "I'll give it back to you."

Artoria immediately jumped up and caught the Archbishop and glared at Edward.

"Thank you, thank you." After the Archbishop stood firm, he immediately thanked him, then nodded slightly to the Holy Emperor and smiled bitterly: "This is really a joke for you, Lord Holy Emperor."

"It's really great that you're fine. Come back now." The Holy Emperor nodded slightly and said in sighing.

"If you finish reminiscing, send warriors. This time, I will be your opponent." Edward said coldly, "I will let you know the power of Edward the Ninth Knight."

"The rules are the same as before. If you win me, you can win back an archbishop. If you lose, you will hand over a galaxy. Sa, hurry up, I can't wait."

"I'll do it." Charlotte suddenly smiled and walked out, "I've always liked food to save the poisonous snake."

Edward's face froze slightly, and then a cruel smile appeared, "It just so happened that what I like to do in my life is to tear apart women's bodies and listen to their wailings before they die."

"Great fun." Charlotte snorted disdainfully, suddenly rushed forward, instantly rushed to Edward, pulled out a long sword with his right hand and wiped it towards Edward's neck.

Edward retreated, bent down, and while dodging the sword, he lifted his right foot from bottom to top and kicked Charlotte's chin.

Charlotte quickly retreated, avoiding Edward's heel with only a slightest chance of evading Edward's heel, and at the same time pushed forward, stabbing out the sword unyieldingly, trying to penetrate Edward's body.

"Natural, too naive."

Edward said this, turning it back, opening his mouth and biting Charlotte's sword tip.

With a click, Charlotte's sword tip was bitten by Edward's mouth, which was so shocked that her eyes were about to fall off. She quickly retreated. Edward did not take advantage of the victory to pursue it, but instead bit the sword tip into pieces and swallowed it into her stomach with a buzz.

"It is worthy of being a weapon used by the Templars, and it tastes good."

"What a joke, what exactly are you guys?" Charlotte hugged his body tightly, feeling a chill.

"Didn't you just say that Edward, the ninth knight of the Holy Demon Empire, of course, you can also become me... Iron Knight!"

"Do you call it the Iron Knight because you eat steel?" Charlotte teased him, his expression so serious.

"That's right, the more steel I've learned, the more powerful it is. When I meet my Iron Knight, it's your misfortune, little girl!"

"Don't call me a little girl! You pervert!"

Charlotte rushed up angrily. Although the sword in his hand was shorter, it could still be cut out and headed towards the other party's neck.

"I actually lost my mind in an instant, so I said you are a little girl, let me wail."

The Iron Knight Edward immediately laughed sharply, and the hoarse voice added a hint of steel. His pupils emitted a strange light. He easily used his left hand to hold Charlotte's blow, and his right hand was like a knife, slashing towards Charlotte's chest, as if he was about to divide Charlotte into two.

"So, your eye sees me losing my mind, Iron Bastard." Charlotte smiled as if he had succeeded in the conspiracy. A dark dagger suddenly slid out from the cuff of his left hand, held it in his hand, and slashed it out, trying to cut off the arm of the Iron Knight Edward.

bite!

Something surprising happened. Charlotte's dagger slashed heavily on Edward's right arm, but made the sound of steel colliding. The muscles of the steel knight Edward's muscles instantly tensed like steel, and even emitted a dark light.

"You're a lie..."

Without cutting off the opponent's arm, the steel knight Edward's arm rushed straight in and cut off Charlotte's body in various ways. If Charlotte had not suddenly retreated at the critical moment, this blow would have been enough to cut her in half.

Even so, the armor collapsed, the clothes were cut by sharp blades, and a large amount of blood burst out from the needle-like tender wound, and blood flowers were flying all over the sky, extremely sad and beautiful.

"I call myself a steel knight, not just because I eat steel, but because my body is like steel, girl!" Edward laughed. The knight wanted to rush up and tear the female knight apart, but a surging murderous aura behind him shocked him, as if he would be torn to pieces by the murderous intent.

"We lost this game." I slowly walked out of the crowd, passed by Edward, the Iron Knight, walked to Charlotte, and picked her up.

"Sorry, it embarrasses you, and a galaxy...sorry."

"It's okay, it's just a galaxy." I shook my head slightly, activated the secret technique of Sand of Time, and instantly traced the wound back. Charlotte's blood flowed back, his clothes were automatically sewn, and his armor returned to its original state.

Charlotte stared at me in surprise, "When did you have such a cruel ability?"

Returning to our camp, Artoria immediately rushed over with concern, "Charlotte, are you okay? Where is the wound? Get treatment sooner..."

"It's okay, Lily, look, I'm fine." Charlotte patted his chest, "Sorry, losing so ugly, it's embarrassing your man."

"What stupid things are you saying..." Artoria blushed suddenly.

"Sir Saint Emperor, please forgive my incompetence and let the Temple abandon a galaxy in vain."

The Holy Emperor said kindly: "Being able to fight bravely has proved your excellence. If the Temple has an outstanding knight like you, I believe we can obtain more galaxies, and a galaxy is nothing."

"Her Holy, we won this time, when will the galaxy be handed over to us?"

"After this game, I will call my people to evacuate, you can occupy them at any time." I said expressionlessly, and my eyes wandered around the several knights, and fell on Miss Shina.

"Please, Miss Shina."

"OK."

As unspeakable as ever, Miss Shi walked out of the crowd, holding a too-knife, staring coldly at the Iron Knight Edward, "I'll be yours, opponent!"

"It doesn't matter who it is, but my king ordered us to take action only once."

Iron Knight Edward said a little unhappy: 'So this time, a substitution is made."

"It's okay." Miss Shina said coldly: "Who is the opponent?"

"It's me!"

The charming woman slowly walked down the stone steps of the palace. She was wearing clothes that looked like a bathrobe, with large pieces of skin exposed outside, her long hair pouring down like a waterfall, and a beautiful woman at the corner of her eyes. She was wearing two sabers around her waist. She was a beautiful woman.

"The Seventh Knight of the Holy Demon Empire, the Turtle Dove, is now in battle."

"Templar, moment."

The turtledo slowly put his hand on his sword and said with a charming smile: "I didn't expect to meet the same enthusiast here. It's really exciting for me. Please make sure to make me enjoy it, Shinna Knight."

"no problem!"

"Then, please take my first move." The turtledo suddenly stepped on the stone steps, jumped high, and fell from the sky, "Two swords flow. Yuewu Linghua."

It seems like dancing in the moon sky, the beautiful and dazzling light knife is like moonlight falling from the sky, everywhere.

Miss Shina stared at the turtle dove with expressionless face, her eyes flashing with endless brilliance.

Then……

"Loulan moonlight!"

Endless sword energy rushes forward.
Chapter completed!