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Chapter 681: The Counts who are about to die in battle!

"Nalant, stop the car and let us out! You and your subordinates can evacuate! Being able to die in an honorable battle is already the greatest luck for us!"

Seeing the Warcraft Legion getting closer and closer, King Culver finally spoke.

He is not afraid of death. Compared to being captured and executed by the enemy, he is definitely more willing to die on the battlefield.

"Boy Nalant, listen to Your Majesty and stop the carriage! Take Stella away and help me take care of him in the future!" Bernard also made an absolute decision.

"Your Majesty, Lord Earl, as long as we persist a little longer, we may have a chance to escape by running into the woods. I have already notified all the vassals, and they should be arriving soon!" Nalant did not want to leave it like this.

give up.

"Sir, no, that red archbishop is releasing magic!"

However, just as Nalant finished speaking, Vivian's anxious voice came from behind again.

When Narant looked towards the rear, he saw that the Cardinal Archbishop and Bishop Naik were riding on a war horse and had already caught up with them.

At this moment, the red archbishop started waving the staff in his hand, and he was mumbling something.

"Stop!" Upon seeing this, Nalant's expression changed and he immediately stopped the silver-horned rhinoceros.

Following his order, the two silver-horned rhinoceroses reacted almost instantly, leaning back and making an emergency stop. They even made a pit of several meters in the mud before they came to a stop.

And just at the moment when the silver-horned rhinoceros stopped, a wall of earth suddenly appeared more than ten meters ahead, completely blocking the way forward.

If Nalant hadn't stopped just now, the entire carriage might have hit the wall at a speed of a hundred miles per hour.

"Boy, let me see where you are running this time!" At the same time, before Nalant could recover, the angry and sarcastic voice of the red archbishop came from outside the carriage.

"Old fellows, let's get on!" King Culver had already reacted and greeted the earls, and immediately jumped off the carriage.

"Narant, take Stella and live well. Don't be brave and escape immediately!" A famous earl did not hesitate and got off the carriage across from the king.

When Bernard was about to get off the carriage, he patted Nalant on the shoulder and said something.

"Father!" Seeing this, Stella immediately stepped forward and grabbed Bernard.

"Stella, you have seen the situation today. If you get off the carriage, not only will it not be helpful to father, but it will also make Nalant stay for you!"

"Listen to your father and live well!" Bernard comforted with a smile, and then, before Stella could react, he slapped her on the back of her neck.

Bernard, a man who has been on the battlefield for a long time, naturally knocked Stella unconscious without any other accidents.

"Narant, I leave it to you!"

After saying that, Bernard got off the carriage without hesitation.

"Lord Earl, be careful!" Nalant looked at the earls who had started fighting, and then looked at Stella in his arms.

Finally, he gave the order directly to the silver-horned rhinoceros and started running wildly again.

"Boy, do you still want to escape?" When he saw the carriage moving, the red archbishop who had been watching closely shouted coldly and prepared to continue to block it.

"Cardinal Archbishop, right? Your opponent is here!" However, just as he was about to start chanting, Bernard and King Culver, who were not far away, both attacked him.

Facing the combined attack of the two golden knights, the red archbishop did not dare to neglect, and was finally forced to change the target of the attack.

Nalant's carriage left the battlefield smoothly and headed towards the mountains and forests ahead.

"Sir, these great nobles are so brave!" Although the carriage left, the sound of fighting from behind became louder, and the various rays of fighting spirit kept intertwining and colliding, making waves of roars.

Even Vivian and Catherine, two girls who didn't have a good impression of the great aristocrats, couldn't help but praise them loudly.

"It is indeed brave!" Nalant nodded. It is really not easy for a group of nobles with such status to face death calmly.



"Surround them, don't let anyone go today!" Seeing the carriage gradually fleeing, the red archbishop became even more angry.

He immediately gave orders to his subordinates and surrounded the earls.

"Yes, Archbishop!"

Following his order, Bishops Icke and Meyer and their subordinates began to besiege desperately.

"Come on, you bastards who have fallen into hell! Kill, old guys, kill one more and earn another!"

Faced with the heavy siege, all the counts did not change their expressions, but instead fought even more vigorously.

However, their number was limited after all, and they were more or less injured after being captured last time. They soon became unable to support themselves under the fierce attack of the church.

During this period, the red archbishop would release spells from time to time to harass.

"Wind blade combo!" At this moment, the red archbishop released an intermediate magic towards the earls.

"Be careful!" King Culver, the most powerful king, noticed it immediately and immediately shouted a warning.

It's a pity that the other counts are attacked from both sides. Even if they are warned, it is very difficult to evade or resist.

For example, Count Rackoff faced the siege of several enemies. When he heard the warning, he just wanted to move to avoid it, but he was blocked by the enemies on the side.

puff!

As he was unable to avoid it, a flashing wind blade instantly passed over his shoulder.

"Ah!" Lakoff screamed, and when he looked towards his shoulder, he found that his left hand had been chopped off neatly.

"Be careful!" Upon seeing this, Bernard immediately stepped forward to pull Lakov back, and at the same time raised his sword to repel several enemies who were attacking Lakov.

"Rakov, can you still hold on?" Seeing this, King Culver asked Rakov.

"Your Majesty, if you can still hold on, I'll kill a few more, so it's a good deal!" Although Lakoff's usual character was not good.

But when it really got to this point, he was willing to give it all.

"Then keep killing!"

All the earls immediately started fighting again.

However, as time went by, all the earls gradually became disgraced.

Fortunately, Count Fedi from Fedi City in the distance should have also opened the city gate and made a last-ditch effort, attracting a group of teams from the northern principalities.

Otherwise, if the great nobles of the Northern Principality arrive, King Culver and others will definitely not be able to support them.

puff!

"Bernard, are you okay?"

"It's okay, I'm not dead yet!"

puff!

"Your Majesty, are you okay?"

"Can we hold on for a while, old man, do you think the God of Glory will accept us after we return to the embrace of the God of Glory?"

"Haha, it will definitely happen. We died fighting to protect the principality!"

About a few minutes later, all the great nobles of the Agate Principality were exhausted and surrounded by people from the church.

At this moment, all the great nobles of the Agate Principality were unable to fight anymore. They could only rely on the support of the long swords in their hands to insist on half-kneeling on the ground in front of them.

At this last moment, there was no fear on everyone's faces, but instead they started chatting and laughing.

"That's great! Haha, I have believed in the God of Glory all my life, and I can finally see him with my own eyes!"

"Ha ha!"

All the earls laughed heartily.

"You still have the strength to laugh here when you are about to die? But I'm sorry, everyone, it's impossible for you to see the God of Glory, because after your death, I will sacrifice you to the Lord of the Abyss and make you the Lord of the Abyss.

The most loyal warrior!"

Just as all the great nobles of the Agate Principality were chatting and laughing, waiting for death to come, the red archbishop stepped forward and spoke coldly to everyone.


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