Chapter 701

A burly knight in white armor stepped out of the crowd.

Holding a spear almost three times as long as his height, he held up his head haughtily and yelled: "mortals, hand over medland's axis, kneel down, kiss our feet, you can live!"

Gatekeeper No.7 smiles and says nothing. He gently holds medland's axis in his hands, letting countless stars come out of it and fly around him.

Marguerite III, with heilinger's killing, strides to the white knight.

She looked up and down at the white knight for a while, then sneered, "Yo Yo, let me see who you are... No, no, I don't have any impression of your face!"

She has been in charge of the Durham empire for more than 70 years, and the empress fan'er who has been raised for decades has completely broken out. Margaret III's arrogance, arrogance, supremacy and bossy momentum at the moment is far stronger than the arrogance of the white knight.

"I don't have much impression of your ugly, ordinary face, and I remember all the real aristocrats and the real strong men in medland clearly... So, you little mouse, who sprang out of the gutter, became a powerful upstart by kneeling and licking some people's feet?"

Marguerite III's words made these new gods in white armor extremely humble.

A group of white knights were so angry that their faces were distorted. However, several knights with obvious characteristics of the people of the dren Empire were angry, but they subconsciously stepped back two steps.

Marguerite III did not know them, but they knew Marguerite III.

Even if they already have incredible power, in the face of her majesty, some people are still full of awe, even deep fear!

Margaret III sneered: "very well, it seems that some of you know me?"

She waved Hellinger's killing: "well, you should know my temper... So, get out of here... Otherwise, not only you, but also your family..."

Several new gods who were obviously born in the Durham Empire shivered and subconsciously stepped back.

Standing in front of Marguerite III, the knight in white armour keenly found out the abnormality of his companions. With an angry roar, he turned back and yelled at those frightened companions: "you scum, remember your present identity... We are now the great masters of war..."

The knights in white armour let out a roar of surprise and anger.

When the white knight in front of her roared back, Marguerite III had a sneak attack and chopped him at the neck with a sword.

Heilinger's killing brought a dark light to the white knight in an instant.

The knight in white armor, who was yelling at his companion, yelled. The spear in his hand was like a soft snake, and he drew a wonderful arc, which was dangerous and dangerous in front of the sword.

There was a loud "Ding".

White and black light flickered, and the two collided fiercely, breaking out a dazzling electric light.

Marguerite III's figure did not move. The White Knight hummed and staggered back more than ten steps. Her arms trembled violently.

Marguerite III narrowed her eyes and laughed: "it is indeed a upstart who is promoted by external forces... Your spirits have completed the transformation, and you have mastered certain law power... But your essence is so weak... Gods?"

"This is the weakest spirit I've ever seen," she sneered

The knights in white armour looked at Marguerite III with stiff faces.

The knight in white armour, who was unsteadily struck by her sword, roared loudly: "for the glory of my lord... Brothers, kill them, that is the axis of medland... With it, my Lord's will can really cover medland!"

Dozens of white knights raised their spears at the same time.

They began to shout out the name of vares.

In the void, there is a great power to land.

The white divine light fell on these white knights. At their feet, the bloody flame rolled and turned into a huge magical halo.

The eyes of these white knights suddenly changed.

Their eyes became as clear and shining as burning rubies.

Their breath is growing rapidly, their bones and meridians are shaking, and their physical strength is starting to soar.

Around the bodies of tens of thousands of demigod Knights killed by Joe's thunder storm, a large amount of blood light spewed out.

The blood was condensed into the magic lines of the size of the fist, holding the life energy and life essence of the half deity Knight killed, and constantly inject dozens of white knight's body.

Margaret III sighed: "aha, use these unfortunate cannon fodder to die, and then treat them as fruit in the juicer, all of which are used to make you happy?"

Martha XIII said coldly, "these ancient gods are really evil gods!"

The white knight, who had just been struck by Margaret III, was burning with white flame. He raised his spear and pointed it at Margaret III's chest: "the idea of mortals... There is no difference between good and evil... As long as we can improve our combat power, no means can be used."

"It's their honor to be a part of our strength... That's all they're meant to be," he said with a loud laugh

Dozens of white knights took a step forward at the same time.

At the moment, they are blessed by the divine power of vares, the flame of war burns in their hearts, they overcome all hesitation and fear, and they instantly become the most fanatical tools of war.

They formed a perfect battle line, and the breath of all people was one.

Their spears were sharp, and their terrible breath condensed into substance. They turned into a huge white spear and rushed straight to Marguerite III.

Marguerite III snorted. She resisted the joint breath of dozens of white knights alone. The huge pressure rolled down, which made her body shake, her orifices gush blood at the same time, and she stepped back again and again.

"Damn it Joe let out a roar and he dashed up.

There was a dull loud noise in his body, and his body began to expand rapidly. In an instant, it expanded to 15 feet.

He stood in front of Marguerite III and blocked the terrible pressure of dozens of people.

Joe is going to fight with the dog legs of Warris, the Lord of the war.

All of a sudden, the whole hall was filled with green light.

It was like a basin of cold water falling on his head, and all of Joe's fighting spirit and all his fighting spirit were extinguished in an instant.

He stood in the same place, like a stake, watching the huge white spear smash down to his head.

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