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Chapter 232 Closing the Net (Part 2)

A slight sound of horse hooves came from the endless swamp....しw0.

A man wearing black armor slowly stepped out of the swamp on a headless hell horse, and a raging fire burned outside him.

A huge circle of fire was gradually forming a hundred meters behind him, and the flame prisoners and flame giants inside could be seen faintly.

The dark clouds in the sky suddenly gathered, and the already dim Dead-headed valley became even darker at this time. The sound of dark creatures flapping their wings came from the dark clouds.

"The burial sect, assassinate Prince Xing Vlad",

Emirla held the reins, and the knights behind him stopped in an orderly manner to get off the horse.

He looked at the huge fire circle in the swamp, and anyone could see that it was the key to limiting the troops of the Burial Cult. He wanted to sacrifice the fire circle in the swamp to lead the Knights into the swamp.

The swamp is a nightmare for cavalry. Even if the Knights are the most elite cavalry on the mainland, they cannot fight in the swamp on horseback. Once the horse is lost, the combat power of the cavalry will be reduced by at least 30%.

Vlad said: "Long time no see, Emil",

The Knights Templar, the Burial Cult, is an old opponent.

Ten years ago, the two had already fought against the Knights Templars during the war to fight the funeral. At that time, Emil was not the leader, and at that time, Vlad was not called the Black Knight, but Prince Xing.

He likes to torture enemies with fire and stakes, so he has this title.

Behind him, one flame prisoner and a flame giant walked out of the fire ring, and soon formed a slightly scattered but staggering army.

Emil's rifle swung in the air. The knights behind him neatly changed their formations and contracted into a circular defensive formation.

Even if you are rushing all the way, even if you are tired and exhausted in several battles a day, the Knights are still the most elite cavalry of the Knights.

Emil smiled and said, "Vlad, I don't know how you were resurrected, but it would be naive to think that these prisoners you led could defeat the Knights. Even if it was a tired army, the Knights Templars were also an invincible invincible corps on the continent."

Vlad laughed: "Is the invincible corps that shrink into a tortoise?"

Emil laughed and said, "First be invincible and then seek victory. You are too unfamiliar with military tactics."

He turned his head and said, "Neo. Skip the formation for me."

Neo frowned, did he want to

"Okay", no matter what his plan was, she had to agree as the deputy commander. She stretched out her hand and waved a bundle of spears from the defensive formation behind her.

A bundle of riding rifles, a total of twelve.

Her arm bent her arm and untied the cloth wrapped around the rifle, held the twelve rifles on her left arm, and raised the rifle in her right hand high.

Vlad sneered, and the flame prisoners behind him rushed in like a tide.

The Knight's rifle was neatly aimed at the rushing flame prisoners and the dark creatures that were rushing down from the air, while Emil turned over and dismounted, touching the hair on the horse's back with a doting look. The horse seemed spiritual and ran behind Neo obediently.

Emil smiled, turned the spear in his hand, and then rushed towards Vlad.

Vlad was in a swamp. The headless hell horse was different from ordinary horses. It could walk on flat ground in the swamp, but his horse could not. He decided to kill Vlad in the footsteps.

"Swoosh",

Two winds sounded at the same time, one was the strong wind caused by his rapid running. The other was the strong wind formed by Neo's spear that pierced Vlad.

Two red flames emanated from Vlad's helmet facing the rifle and Emil's Vlad's helmet, and the rifle in his hand was on the rifle that was shooting. He moved his wrist and pulled the rifle away. Then he took the hell horse to roar violently. Emil's rifle had pierced from bottom to top and pierced it through the chest of the headless hell horse.

He rode his gun through the back of the Hell Horse and rushed straight to Vlad. He sneered and let the gun stab him. The heavy gun in his hand was handed out and stabbed Emil's neck.

Exchange injury for life, this is Vlad's way of playing against Emil. He has been resurrected in the flames and is immortal, while Emil has only one life.

"laugh",

Emil decisively retracted his rifle to avoid his swift stabbing, and Neo's second rifle stabbed into his chest accurately.

Her third spear flew past the huge fire ring behind Vlad, but it had no effect. The fire ring seemed to be connected to another space, and disappeared without a trace as if a mud cow had entered the sea.

In just a short moment, the Black Knight Vlad and the Horse were both pierced once, and the combat power of Emil and Neo was extremely amazing.

However, the flame prisoners and dark creatures had no choice but to face the Knights' defense array. Without a single shot, a flame prisoner or dark creature disappeared, and their number decreased at an astonishing speed.

The flames burned on the chests of Vlad and the headless Hell Horse, their wounds recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Neo and Emile's gunshot wounds had no effect on them.

"First stand invincible and then seek victory, this is also our way of attack," Vlad mocked.

Even the invincible invincible corps, where would the chance of winning when facing the immortal body Emil smiled?

"The Knights have wiped out the Burial Cult once. Don't you know your weaknesses? The Burial Cult's fear of water will never be overcome."

Vlad said: "It's a pity that there is no water here."

Emil smiled and said, "Where is the blood?"

"kindness"

Neo, who was behind him, pulled out the short knife from his waist and slashed his palm. Blood flowed out. His palm was wiped on the tip of a rifle, and then he raised it high with his right hand, and then threw it out with force.

"laugh",

"hiss",

The rifle was directly poured into the headless hell horse's neck without a head, and the screams suddenly came out of the hell horse's neck. It neighed and retreated backwards, and the flames burned violently on its body, but the wounds stabbed by the bloody rifle could not be reconciled.

Emil smiled and said, "It seems that blood can restrain the burial sect more than water."

At the same time, he pulled out the short knife from his waist to cut his palm and apply it on his rifle, but suddenly there was a cry for help and messy footsteps behind him.

Crusader.

Neo turned his head and frowned. The crusaders led by Igniz fled here from the valley. They were all ragged and frightened, and they ran to the swamp in a panic.

They were not many, only hundreds of people. The real pursuer behind the Crusaders frowned.

Behind them were another group of flame prisoners, and the number of these flame prisoners was not even as high as that in the swamp.

A man in red robe walked among the flame prisoner, his azure blue eyes looked so unique and so unique.

"Immortal, Nicholas",

Neo's eyes became colder. To be continued
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