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Volume II The Fallen Light Chapter 100 The Holy Grail Knight

No matter how Seraphine urged the rapier in her hand, the rapier only penetrated a layer of flesh and then made no further progress. Even if she wanted to burst out her fighting spirit, it was suppressed.

"Dragon Scale Armor!"

Seraphine understood. The paladin's defense was already astonishing. Coupled with the dragon scale armor, the fighting spirit armor and the magic patterns all over his body, Elos's defense was astonishing at this moment, and he was about to catch up with the legendary dragon.

But there was no time for her to marvel, because Iloth's Broken Star had already swept over.

After lowering her body and dodging the sword, Seraphine drew her sword and quickly retreated, circling around Elos, looking for an opportunity.

Her Unparalleled Challenge can be used three times.

The strength of a bull, the elegance of a cat, the perception of a night owl...

A large number of amplifying spell halos kept flashing above Ilosu's head. This was because Yekaterina saw that direct damage spells could not do anything to Seraphine, so she released a large number of buffs to Ilosu for free.

"Damn that stinky girl!" Seraphine was furious. She turned around and ran towards the castle to kill Ekaterina first.

At this time, Count Fuller's knights in the castle reacted from the shock and panic and immediately rallied. Dozens of knights' horses charged towards Seraphine at a unified pace.

Eloise, who was chasing after Seraphine, could only sigh mentally: His courage is commendable, but his strength is not enough.

As soon as they met, nearly ten of the charging Batorian knights turned into countless corpses, forming a thick mist of blood.

The sacrifices of the knights gave Ilosu the chance to catch up with Seraphine. However, she had no choice but to give up killing Ekaterina and turned around to deal with Ilosu.

This time, Seraphine took action with hatred, and she had already developed a strong murderous intention towards Eloth, who was pursuing her.

Knowing that it was really not a good idea to challenge Iloth, she changed her strategy and took advantage of being a swordsman and assassin, constantly wandering around.

Seraphine's thin sword is like a white snake spitting messages, hissing through the wind, and like a swimming dragon, walking around. Sometimes it is as light as a swallow, when it touches the sword and rises, sometimes it is as sudden as lightning, causing the grass and trees to collapse.

This style of fighting is what Elos fears the most. In terms of the exquisiteness of the technique, only Joan of Arc can compare with it among those who have seen it.

Finally, due to the huge gap in strength, Ilosu could not withstand the violent attack.

A burst of ice instantly enveloped Elos's whole body. He summoned up his fighting spirit with all his strength and barely moved himself back a little. He still saw the thin sword about to stab his chest gently.

Elos already knew that this sword was useless no matter how much he resisted. It was the ability of a legendary strong man, and now he was destined to die. But he still did not give up, and fighting energy was continuously released from his body.

Form a fighting spirit armor.

"Am I going to die? There are still a lot of things that I haven't had time to do..."

In an instant, a flash of lightning illuminated everyone's field of vision, shocking Seraphine.

A vindictive spear entwined with lightning appeared in front of Seraphine's eyes like a teleport, making her long pink hair fly in shock.

No longer caring about whether she could kill Ilosu, she immediately withdrew her sword and hit Ilosu on the chest with a palm, knocking him hundreds of yards away, and then slashed at the fighting spirit spear with all her strength.

The fighting spirit spear did not explode as Elos imagined, but gradually fought against the fighting spirit condensed on the tip of Seraphine's sword.

Finally, the vindictive spear that exhausted its energy disappeared.

Looking at a vague knight riding a war horse in the distance, Seraphine immediately stopped hesitating and turned around to prepare to escape. However, her escape route chose the direction in which Eloise was shot.

She was going to finish mending her sword and run away.

What she didn't expect was that the second fighting spirit spear arrived as promised, appearing right on her path.

In a hurry, he only had time to protect the vital points.

A large cloud of blood fell on the grass, and dots of blood floated in the air, marking Seraphine's escape route. This arrogant legendary assassin was seriously wounded by a gunshot and ran away in embarrassment.

Holding the Broken Star, Elos stood up with difficulty and looked at the knight who was riding nearby.

This is a legendary Holy Grail Knight from Batoria. With only long-range strikes, Seraphine, who is famous in the shadow world, was able to escape. He is truly a role model among knights.

The Knight of the Holy Grail is wearing a white armor with gold patterns and a battle helmet on his head. A metal ridge hangs down to protect his nose. There is a light golden color under his skin, and his eyes are translucent light gray. It looks like there are only

Go to early thirties.

Of course, his real age must be more than thirty years old.

The knight who drinks the water from the Holy Grail of the Lake Fairy can indeed regain his youth.

There are also Bretonnian war horses riding on their crotches. These war horses are actually descendants of elven war horses, but their bloodline is not pure. They are just mixed with ordinary horses, so there is still a certain gap between them and the Shire horses.

"Are you okay, little friend? His Majesty Ryan asked me to come to meet Princess Yekaterina. Well, it seems that your injury is not too serious. You are really a hero for being able to persist in Seraphine's hands until now.

Young man!"

The Holy Grail Knight dismounted from his horse and extended his right hand to Iloth:

"Oh, by the way, my name is Marcus, honorary deputy leader of the Batoria Guardian Knights."

Elos hurriedly stretched out his right hand and held Marcus's arm.

In the eyes of Bretonnians, Marcus is not only a knight, but a living saint. His legend spreads all over the world. Even the children in the most remote and isolated villages can recite the knight's fairy tale catchyly. The common people

In his eyes, Marcus is the embodiment of contemporary chivalry. People call out his name when they are helpless and hesitant, as if praying to God, asking for protection.

Marcus Kruper is a knight who was promoted from a commoner. He is the only one among the Holy Grail Knights, because the other Holy Grail Knights are all nobles.

Therefore, Marcus was awarded the honorary knight of Batoria when he was promoted to the Expeditionary Knight, which allowed other civilian knights to see the hope of promotion and set an example.

Even in the distant Shire, his reputation spread far and wide, and Iroth regarded him as a role model among knights.

"Hello, dear Sir Marcus, my name is Elloth, from the Shire." Elloth was a little excited, this is an idol.

"Of course I know you, the youngest paladin of our time, you killed Prince Ruprecht, the veteran paladin of Cyrel, when you first entered the holy realm. Your deeds are also widely spread among the young knights of Batoria.

Woolen cloth."

Marcus's compliment made Eloise blush a little:

"No way, you are a role model for our generation."

At this time, Ekaterina jumped down from the castle and used flying skills to come to the two of them.

Her beauty made Marcus, the Grail Knight who has no desires and desires, couldn't help but shine:

"It looks like, it's so similar. This must be Her Royal Highness Princess Ekaterina. I'm Marcus, Knight of the Holy Grail of Batoria. It's an honor to meet you."

"Me too, Sir Marcus. If you hadn't appeared in time, I'm afraid we would have been in danger."

Ekaterina gave Marcus an aristocratic ladylike salute.

"This is what I should do. After receiving the order from His Majesty Ryan, I set out to come. I was afraid that something might happen to Her Royal Highness, so I left the large army behind and took the first step. As expected, I arrived in time, otherwise I would regret it later.

"

Looking at the corpses on the ground and the knights mourning not far away, Marcus asked: "Where's Fuller? If I remember correctly, this should be his territory. Why don't I see anyone else?"

"Count Fuller, he... was affected by the battle and died."

Eloise felt a little guilty, that situation could not save Count Fuller's life.

"Hey, this kid...has been stuck at the level of a Guardian Knight for many years. I originally wanted to give him some pointers, but he has to be promoted to an Expeditionary Knight. It's such a pity..."

Marcus felt a little sad. Count Fuller was his former subordinate. Although his strength and talent were somewhat inferior, he was still a decent person. Unexpectedly, he didn't even leave any bones.

Earl Fuller had no heirs, his wife died many years ago, and his lineage was considered extinct.

"Let's do this, Your Highness Princess, let's rest for a while and wait for the guardian knights to arrive before we set off for Corun. This will make it more secure, okay?"

"It's all based on Sir Marcus's orders. It just so happens that Eloise also needs to recover from his injuries." Ekaterina replied without any objection.

"Okay, then you guys should take a break first. As long as I'm here, no one can touch you." Marcus said confidently.

As a veteran Holy Grail Knight who has been involved in the legend for many years, Marcus has absolute confidence. For a beginner like Seraphine, he is here to kill one by one.

[Author's digression]: Before I knew it, I had already written one hundred chapters of "Glory Demon Rider", and it was entirely due to the support of all readers. It is the first time for a newcomer to write, and sometimes there will be a time when there is no inspiration at all.

, the quality of writing will be reduced, but I still rely on everyone’s support to get to where I am today. No matter what my grades are, I will finish writing. This is also an experience for me.


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