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Seventy-third Immortal

The Knights Templar are known as one of the three major knights. They serve the Holy See and have created countless brilliant achievements and glory on the road between Europe and the church's holy land, Jerusalem.

It’s no exaggeration to say that a knight fights for God.

After death, their souls retreated to heaven and were more or less favored by the gods and given inhuman powers.

Galahad once taught against one of their leaders in heaven, and they were evenly matched at that time.

These are just ordinary Templars, but...even if they are ordinary, facing hundreds of Templars, it is still very difficult for Galahad and Ranmarok.

"What kind of king is that old man?" Lan Malok shot away a Templar knight who was charging towards him with a shield, and then the silver-white spear tip penetrated the armor of the knight's neck with this force.

in the gap.

"No matter which king he is, the one who can lead so many Templars must have been a pope-level figure in his previous life."

Galahad's knight's sword block blocked the attacks of the surrounding Templar knights. After knocking several knights away with his shield, he took the time to reply to Lan Malok.

Maybe these Templars are not as powerful as Lanmarok and Galahad, but the problem is that there are too many!

"Like a little bug, it makes me angry!" Lan Malok's spear condensed dark red electric light, and it was released from the tip of the spear with roaring thunder and roar, penetrating through several saints in front of Lan Malok.

Knight of the Temple.

After the Dark Thunder devoured several Templar Knights, it did not show signs of decline. With restless sounds and dazzling lightning, it swept over Andrew who was standing behind the Templar Knights watching the show.

One of the usual rules of imperial wars is that kings do not have as much power as guardian spirits. Some kings are even just like ordinary people, so they need to summon guardian spirits to fight for them.

Ranmalock certainly knows this. His own King Arthur is not even one percent of what he was in his heyday, and this guy must be the same.

However, Father Andrew is not the usual situation.

"The thunder of darkness calling for death? It has no effect on us!"

Andrew raised the saw blade in his hand and cut off Lan Malok's attack.

"Of course I know this little trick won't work on you!"

The figure of the dark knight had disappeared from the spot. When Andrew reacted, it had appeared in front of him. The knight crouched down slightly, and the silver-white tip of the spear in his hand was aimed at Andrew's neck.

, go straight up and take the first level!

The cracked arc at the corners of Andrew's mouth became wider. He even raised the two saw blades in his hands faster than Lan Malok, and struck Lan Malok in a criss-cross pattern.

No defense? This guy! At this moment, Lan Malok was shocked by this guy's actions.

"God cleanses the world! Amen!!" Andrew shouted at the last moment, and as his words fell, there was a scene of blood splattering everywhere.

Lan Malok's shoulder armor was cut off by the saw blade in Andrew's hand, and his entire arm was almost severed!

It was just the knight's strong control over his body that allowed him to get the blade that was about to cut off his shoulder stuck in his shoulder.

The tip of the spear in Ranmallock's hand hit Father Andrew's chin only a few centimeters before it stopped.

It's a barrier! The cross on the priest's chest created a protective barrier for him that was almost close to his skin!

"So what!" Lan Malok used his nearly severed arm to explode with huge power, and the blood was stained on the knight's armor: "If I want your life, just be obedient.

Offer it with both hands and give it to me!"

Click, the sound of the barrier breaking.

Lan Malok's silver-white spear tip erupted with a force that eroded these barriers...

The other part of his spear represents King Arthur’s original sword of imperial power, the Sword in the Stone!

How could the sharpness of the Sword in the Stone be blocked by this barrier?

"Die!"

Ranmarok flicked the tip of his spear, causing the spear to penetrate Father Andrew's neck and pierce directly from the back of the brain.

The blood dyed the silver of the spear red.

The last scene is when Ranmallock's spear penetrates Andrew's brain.

The most important part of the human body is the brain. If the brain is penetrated, no one will survive!

"That's all." Lan Malok kicked Andrew whose brain was penetrated. After knocking the body to the other side, he took a deep breath and cut the two handles into his shoulders without saying a word.

The saw blade was thrown down.

Blood spurted out in a short moment, and the pain was obvious, but the knight did not express the pain of his wound in any way.

"This battle should be considered a fluke."

The king is dead, and the guardian spirits under his command have lost the support of the king's witchcraft. Of course, they all turned into dust and disappeared.

Galahad held the knight's sword and shield, without taking it back, and walked directly to Lan Malok's side.

"Qi, if I hadn't underestimated that human being, there would be no need for such trouble."

"It is also a virtue to acknowledge your opponent's strength. Sir Lan Malok, your hands...can't move anymore?" Galahad looked at Lan Malok's naturally drooping arms and the wounds on both shoulders that nearly severed the bones.

Extremely shocking.

"It's just for the time being. I'm no longer a human being, so I won't be as fragile as a human being."

Galahad has the body of an angel, and Lan Malok gained great power in hell.

If Lan Malok could completely release all his power in this world, the level of battle just now could be solved with one blow.

Galahad is not like this.

"Go and see my king."

Galahad and Lan Malok walked to Li Xun's side.

Feimis was lying on the ground, with a painful expression on her face, a lot of sweat overflowing from her forehead, and she made a few low moans from time to time. This beautiful girl showed such a painful look, which made people pity her.

Li Xuan stood aside but was indifferent. King Arthur just quietly held the silver-white sickle-shaped pendant given to him by the white dove in his hand, using the pendant as a medium to communicate with someone in the heaven.

'I want to come to the king...'

This information was conveyed to Li Xun along the sickle-shaped pendant.

When Li Shun opened his eyes again, it was Li Shun who noticed that his knight had arrived next to him.

"My king..." Galahad wanted to report the battle situation to Li Xuan, but Li Xun's voice suddenly sounded again.

"The enemy is not dead yet."

"Wha...what? I clearly penetrated his head..."

Before Lan Malok finished speaking, a biting aura invaded Lan Malok, that aura called murderous aura!

The Dark Knight looks back...

"God has given me eternal life, and I will treat you the way you want!"

Andrew stood behind Lan Malok. He raised the saw blade in his hand and slashed hard at Lan Malok. Lan Malok, one of the experienced Knights of the Round Table, did not panic in the face of this sudden attack.

My hands can no longer move.

But the feet can.

Lan Malok's foot hit Andrew's abdomen like a whip. The moment Andrew's saw blade touched Lan Malok's body, Andrew was directly knocked away.

"Damn it! Is this guy human?" Lan Malok was sure that this man's head had definitely been penetrated by his own spear.

Anyone who suffers this kind of injury should die completely!

"There's no time for surprise."

Galahad raised his shield and sword, and a large number of Templar Knights appeared around Li Xun again like the resurrection of the dead.

This time there were more people than before, and they had already surrounded Li Xuan.

"I will give you death." Andrew's neck twisted at an angle that was impossible for humans. The blood on his neck and the back of his head proved that Andrew had indeed suffered a stab wound to the brain just now.

But his actions proved everything.

The wound on the brain has been healed... no, it is more appropriate than healed.

This guy is resurrected!

Resurrection from the dead? How is it possible...

Even Galahad, who serves as Seraph in heaven, has never heard of any god possessing such power.

The same goes for Lan Mallock.

It must be... some kind of deception, right?

It must be.

The Templar Knights had completely surrounded Li Falcon. They drew their swords and rushed towards Galahad and Lan Malok who were protecting Li Falcon like ghosts.

No matter how powerful the two Knights of the Round Table are, they cannot stop an entire legion of knights!

"My king! I and Lord Lanmarok will stop them, and you should get out of this world as soon as possible!"

"Don't even think about stepping through here!" Lan Malok lost his hands. He could only fight with his feet and dodge. He couldn't use his spear. He could only use those strange dark thunders to inflict a certain amount of damage on the Templar Knights.

"She is still sleeping." Li Xuan half-crouched next to Feimeisi, stretched out his hand and leaned against Feimeisi to feel her body temperature. The transformation will take some time. If Li Xun leaves this world, Galaha

De Helan Malok will definitely not protect this girl.

"My King!! If you continue like this, you will be in danger!"

My king...you have really changed!

Now you should choose to leave directly.

After Galahad overturned several Templar knights with his shield, he was forced to take a few steps back, and the defensive circle gradually became smaller.

"You have been bewitched by that dark thing, King Arthur." Father Andrew walked step by step towards the surrounded Li Xuan: "God is merciful. If you give up protecting this dirty dark thing, it would be so stupid.

If you act, maybe I will let you go."

Li Xuan didn't speak, closed his eyes, and felt the surroundings with his ears.

Galahad and Ranmarok fought to the death, with roars from souls, the clash of swords and armor, and the sound of blood dripping on the ground.

Everything gradually disappeared, and all that was left was Femes' heart that began to beat slowly.

There was also a clear and familiar voice whispering in Li Xun's ear.

'You should feel honored to be my family member~'

'If you don't leave, you will be surrounded by enemy soldiers and killed.'

'I don’t care about that much! You will protect me anyway, right? King Arthur?'

'protect you…'

'Of course, because I saved your knight's life and yours, one life for another.'

The young fangs were exposed at the corners of the gentle mouth. Li Xuan still remembered that smile.

This vampire queen not only saved Li Shuan's life, but also one of Li Shuan's most loyal knights.

"Do you understand what it means to repay a favor? My knight."

Li Xuan tightly grasped the silver-white sickle-shaped pendant in his hand.

"If you know, please do it and tell me this feeling. This is...the king's order."

"Do your will."

In the endless darkness, a ray of light illuminated Li Shuan's pupils. When Li Shuan opened his eyes, everything around him became silent.

This is not a metaphor. The Templar Knight, who was originally killing very fiercely, stopped his body like a puppet at this moment.

Galahad and Ranmarok looked at the stopped Templars with vigilance, wondering what their master's intentions were.

The current master of the Templars...Father Andrew.

On his neck, a giant sickle shining with silvery white light was pressed against his skin. With just one movement, Andrew's head could fall to the ground.


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