Chapter 1024

The blizzard in winter blocks out the sky and the sun.

The battle was long over - long before the screams, roars and the thrills of steel collision.

The enemy found their marching route, made an ambush in advance, and took advantage of the sudden Blizzard as a cover - the heroic Rangers died in vain, and the fierce horseback people became headless flies.

Screams and roars continued, but no one knew where the enemy was; In what direction did the enemy attack and how wide were the two wings of the front.

So the soldiers fell down one by one, so all the roars and wails, counterattack and breakthrough finally disappeared into the flying snow unknowingly.

Bang!

Kicking away the bones of a Hussars standing beside him, the numb oath Knight Naze was like a slow camera, holding the handle of the sword bit by bit, shaking and leaning on the body of the sword, supporting his almost broken body to get up.

The knight stood up alone with a sword oath; The only left eye tried to open and looked around at the frozen soil soaked with blood and the messy battlefield piled up with corpses.

No, this is not a battlefield... This is a slaughterhouse.

He saw the rangers who were trying to cover themselves to break through the siege and fall down, keeping a neat line before they were killed, falling in the ice and snow; He saw the Hussars with only stumps and broken arms, piled up with dead horses, attacking around again and again, trying to tear open the breakthrough, like petals of flowers in full bloom.

In the direction not far behind him, a broken boi war flag was inserted in the snow, and the flag sounded in the cold wind; An hour ago, count Seth braha tried to detour in the snow with it and 300 other Hussars.

The dancing wind and snow turned the bow in their hands into a useless thing; The Azores Elven warriors who rushed out of the wind and snow turned their "detour" into a big joke.

Staring at the fluttering flag, the remaining one eye of the oath knight was full of blood.

The remains of comrades in arms, the bones of robes, the fragments of armor, broken spears, flags, sabers, swords... There is only one thing missing in the light red snow.

Clutching the hilt of the two handed sword, the oath Knight slowly raised his head; I don't know when the wind and snow gradually stopped and gradually revealed the surrounding scenery.

Azores... The only thing missing on this battlefield.

More than a thousand Azores Elven warriors surrounded a messy battlefield with guns or knives as if they had received some orders; From a distance, it looks like a steel ring.

Nasser, the oath knight, is the only survivor of the "iron ring".

It's not that the enemy really deliberately kept him alive, just because the "shield of defense" oath on his body enabled him to stand up from the pool of blood again and again.

For the first time... Nazer didn't know whether to thank or curse the "blessing" of the Holy Cross.

The Elven warriors in front of them suddenly made way, and a thin figure came out of the "ring"; Stepping on the blood and bones under his feet, he stood in front of Naze.

The oath Knight holding the hilt of the sword just looked at each other quietly.

"Although I'm really not qualified to say such words from my position, but..."

The elf warrior standing in front of him suddenly said:

"Lord nazer, your practical actions have proved your loyalty to the Empire, but also how powerless your God is - has the abominable false god ever given you a miracle of victory? No, it only gives you a curse of despair again and again."

No response.

Nazer stood where he was, and the torn iron gloves fell to the ground. He held the handle of the sword wrapped with iron wire in his bare hand; Groping, he tore off the excess cloak behind him.

"So... You still refuse to admit the reality, don't you?" the elf warrior frowned. "Look around, look at the robes you died in battle! They are warriors, and they don't have to die like this."

"Why? Just because people like you don't want to open their eyes, they still fight for the false god who deceives you! It enslaves you with curses and deceives you with lies, making you believe that there is a heaven leading to happiness and eternity in this world."

"But that's a lie. Heaven doesn't exist; there is only reality and hell in this world; the false gods who occupy hell have been trying tirelessly to seize what should belong to us..."

"Dang -!!"

The angry oath Knight Naze, like an angry Beast, waved a big sword with one hand and rushed at the elf warrior.

In the midst of lightning, stone and fire, the white rainbow long sword deflected the blade of the big sword and smashed the debris on the ground into invisible flesh and blood.

Red snow danced around the oath knight.

The next second, the long knife passed through the flying snowflakes; Between the touch of the sharp blade, the shoulder armor forged of steel and snowflakes were stained by the gushing plasma, and then divided into two.

The knight raised his empty left hand directly and extended it to the opposite side parallel to the sharp blade; The surprised Elf Warrior trembled and retreated immediately.

But the left hand with iron gloves was one step ahead.

"Click!"

Holding the delicate neck of the elf warrior fiercely, through inertia, the oath Knight pulled his figure out of the shadow like a stone thrower, and then threw it out.

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

Bang!

Between the snow splashing, the fallen Elven warrior rolled between the bones, finally stopped, knelt on one knee with a knife in both hands.

The oath Knight dragged the big sword, exhausted all his strength, with the roar of tearing the air, swung the big sword out of his head, and then smashed it down.

"Dang -!!"

The back of the long knife blocks the blade, but it can't stop the unparalleled power; The snow and broken bones under the elf warrior's feet splashed around him.

On the battlefield full of chaos, there is a very complete "circle".

The expressionless Elf Warrior stared at the oath Knight's Scarlet one eye, and his arms trembled slightly; Even if the arm breaks at the next moment, it's nothing strange.

The oath Knight leaned out his left hand again and reached to the top of the elf warrior's skull.

At this moment!

In an instant, the elf warrior suddenly got up and pulled the back of the knife to remove the blade; The long knife in his hand was almost close to their face and flashed between their figures.

Draw the knife, press the handle, rise... Pick!

"Poof --!"

Blood gushed, and the oath Knight's left arm separated from his body and fell into the pile of bones.

Feeling the cold murderous spirit, the elf warrior who escaped the disaster did not have any happy look on his face, but realized something.

The knight turned his head mechanically, and the big sword in his hand aimed at the elf warrior again along the direction seen by one eye.

The eyes... Empty, numb, can't even see anger.

No faith.

"I see... You don't fight for faith, let alone for dignity." the elf warrior murmured, "for you, it's all over, isn't it?"

"Lord nazer, you are fighting for despair and revenge."

The oath knight standing in place suddenly trembled and roared from the bottom of his throat.

"Just at the right time, I once knew you very seriously... Oath knight." the elf warrior raised his head and looked at Naze's only one eye: "for you, as long as you haven't given up hope, you can stand up again and attack your enemies unharmed."

"Then there is only one way to really kill you - let yourself completely give up your will to live."

"Let you despair."

"I will give you... Despair."

Dang!

With only one arm left, the knight took up the sword again, crouched on the ground as if ready, bent his knees and arched his back.

The pupil shrinks suddenly, the elf warrior suddenly holds the long knife back, and the blade droops.

"My warrior's way... Is very boring. It can't roll up the ice and flame, turn the dead Su Sheng into my puppet, invisible arrows, and sneak attack the enemy from the shadow..."

"Compared with me, the 'Samurai way' mastered by many samurai is so dazzling. Even the simple and direct 'cutting' of the chief of the imperial court is much more interesting than mine."

"It... Is like the power 'given' by the false god. It is a curse."

Murmured the elf warrior.

"Puff --!"

The remnant shadow passed by, and the oath Knight's hands and big sword ran through the elf warrior's trunk!

The thin robe could not provide any protection at all, and the fragile ribs broke in response to the sound; The skin, flesh, lungs and other viscera were crushed into invisible flesh by the heavy sword edge, and then gushed out from behind with the sword tip penetrating the body.

The oath Knight stepped forward with force, and his shoulder against the spirit hanging on the sword; The arm made a sudden force and raised the big sword up.

one divides into two!

The broken flesh and bones fell to the ground one after another, and its appearance could only be vaguely seen.

Did you win?

"If I say the reason, it's probably because I'm always so bad at words?"

The voice of understatement came from behind and made the oath Knight turn around suddenly.

The elf warrior holding the long sword still stood in place and talked to himself.

"Can't hear the meaning in the words, can't understand the ridicule between friends, can't understand the ridicule hidden in the vocabulary, and if you want to refute, you can only increase your troubles."

"Therefore, I chose to endure - no matter what they say, how ridicule, ridicule, abuse and humiliation... I endured it silently and silently."

"As if they would stop as long as they didn't resist."

The elf warrior shook his head and smiled at himself.

"Therefore, my 'samurai's way' has also become such a boring existence - if you want to use it, you must hold the handle of the knife motionless, and the resistance will be lifted at the slightest."

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

The roaring oath Knight jumped on the figure of the elf warrior again; The tip of the big sword dragged down in the snow, rolled up bursts of "white waves" and galloped to attack.

"Poof --!"

When the snowflakes danced, the big sword crossed an arc in the air, and the figure of the elf warrior was divided into two, cut off from the waist, and the viscera and intestines scattered together.

The raised blade fell to the ground in the loud noise, crushing the lower body of the elf warrior; The only right hand then loosened the handle of the sword and grabbed the falling head in the air.

Boom!

The only remaining upper body of the Elven warrior who was dragged with his head was smashed to the ground by the oath knight; Then pull it up and smash it down; Once, once, once

Until the face can no longer see the shape, the chest is deeply sunk, the spine and neck are twisted and broken, becoming sections by sections

Still... Can't eliminate the despair of the oath knight.

How on earth can we kill the beast who killed everyone?!

To crush his head?!

To crush his heart?

Is it to tear him to pieces and bake him into coke?!

Are you going to die with him?!

What should I do, what should I do, so that I can

"But ah... In my heart, I'm actually eager for revenge."

The familiar voice made the oath Knight look back in horror, looking at the elf warrior who was also looking at yourself, and his smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I hope they can feel the same pain as me, hope they can bear the same suffering as me, and hope they can feel this pain and suffering again and again, and say with the most sincere words after deeply understanding their mistakes..."

"Sorry, I'm... Wrong."

"Never again."

Bang -!

The moment the voice fell, the oath Knight exploded into countless flesh and blood like a self explosion.

But he could clearly feel what had just penetrated his chest, and then forcibly tore open his trunk, cut off, crushed and ravaged

But... He is awake - awake to every process that just happened, he can clearly feel the very direct pain and apply it to him again and again.

"So... As long as I open my mind, the enemy around me can feel all the damage he has inflicted on me again and again, and will not stop until I stop."

The smiling Elf Warrior looked at him and suddenly shook his head: "no, not before I end, but after them - after they really realize their mistakes, they can really stop."

"Poof..."

In the blink of an eye, it became a pool of flesh and blood oath knights. The fragments of the body were like countless crawling worms, close to the intact head, and recovered bit by bit.

Even the eyes that burst before have been intact.

But there was no numbness, anger or fear in those eyes, only despair.

A kind of despair to avoid and escape.

The powerful oath Knight knelt between the snow and the robe's bones, trembled, and stared at the elf warrior pointing a long knife at him.

"Well, as I promised," smiled the elf warrior, like the glee of an urchin after revenge:

"I will give you despair."