Chapter 365: Zhao Shi's kindness

Neil secretly prayed that the family gave enough gifts to the boy and girl in front of him, and his heart should not be too greedy, and he shouldn't have any accidents that make him really dead.
For the noble knight, defeat is not a matter, and surrender is not a matter. Anyway, he is not the highest commander, and he cannot be held accountable. The main anger of the major families who lost their patriarchs and heirs is not put on On him.
However, fighting for the enemy after surrendering and sending letters to the enemy is completely different.
This situation can already be treated as treason, even if he killed his Iron Thorn family on the spot, there is nothing to say, but he still has to curse his corpse to draw a line.
"Neil!"
The young aristocrats who had made friends with the Iron Thorn family exclaimed and were shocked by the sudden change.
The earth knight's full burst speed is very fast, the knight's long sword blade from the waist to the neck is only a moment, people under the earth knight can't even see where the blade is.
But this speed is undoubtedly slow as a snail in the eyes of the sky knight, and can be stopped anytime and anywhere.
Director Mullin just looked at him lightly, without taking any action to stop him, the surrounding sky knights, and even the thorny spikes that had rescued Neil from the danger of falling, did not even glance here.
The iron thorn family is unwilling to bear the charge of treason and doing things for the enemy, at least it is impossible to bear it because of an heir to the family.
He loves his grandson and is willing to risk some fall for him, but only if he has not yet treasoned, threatening the foundation of the family and attracting the emperor's disgust.
The blade has touched Neil's neck, and a trace of skin was cut open, bringing a cold feeling.
However, the Chief Mullin of the Sky Knights in front of him still didn't stop him, and even his grandfather who was not far away looked indifferent.
"Grandfather, empire..."
Neil gave a sorrowful laugh, as if he understood something, the knight's long sword, which was instinctively slow in his hand, suddenly accelerated, piercing the skin, flesh and throat, and the earth knight's body was as hot as lava sprayed on the ground.
Ding~
Seeing that after the knight's sword in Neil's hand had cut half of his throat, he was about to cut his throat completely, when a wisp of icy wind blew away the knight's sword in Neil's hand. Dou Qi climbed along the knight's long sword, clinging to his wound, temporarily sealing the wound with ice.
Neil was limp on the ground, his pale face showed ecstasy, his mouth was slightly open, ho-ho said something.
Chief Mullin showed a kind smile on his face: "Knight Neil, your faithful empire has seen it.
The devil is strong, you are still young, and you are temporarily confused. It is also possible to lose the glory of the knight. Take a good rest. "
He waved his hand, and immediately someone gently removed Neil who was limp on the ground and sent him for treatment.
The young aristocrats around, who had looked at Neil and the Iron Thorn family as if there was no ridicule and sarcasm, disappeared, and instead they brought admiration and sympathy.
Ask yourself, if they are in the environment of Knight Neil, they can't do better than him.
The surrounding sky knights also nodded slightly. Although the little guy had flinched before, he still had courage at the crucial moment, not afraid of death.
"Do not!"
After Neal was carried away, Director Mullin looked at the white envelope in his hand, and just about to open it for inspection, his original indifferent expression instantly became frightened and his body stiffened.
Sitting upright in the upper right corner, the expression of Divine Wings whose posture expression was like a delicate puppet also changed immediately.
She quickly drew out the two white knight swords beside her, spreading huge holy angel wings behind her, and the sacred light filled the hall, drew the shrill screams of the fans around her.
The majestic sky knights stood up instinctively, all kinds of vindictive light intertwined, and the tables and chairs were torn apart.
Among them, the thorn spikes in the middle of the seat row are the most exaggerated, curled up into a huge spiked iron ball.
He felt a breath similar to the two women before, but it was too terrifying, and he could die anytime and anywhere.
Stiff as a statue, the white envelope in the hands of Director Mullin, who can only move freely with his eyes, cracked a little bit.
The pieces fell like white lacquer fragments, revealing a red ribbon that overlaps each other, and the material is like jade and paper.
The ribbon was covered with twisted black runes, and the icy shudder like the breath of a beast came from it.
The red talisman did not pay any attention to Manager Mullin's intention, and flew out of his hand to the top of everyone.
Red lasers appeared, and together they printed a young sword-bearing man with a normal face, black hair, black eyes and yellow skin, and wearing a gorgeous black robe.
"Wipe, Zhao Shi?"
Some players exclaimed that the king of the 36th district will naturally not be ignorant.
The huge divine consciousness of the black figure scans the square, so that everyone present, including more than twenty sky knights who are on the verge of an enemy, makes them just feel a chill flowing through their bodies, and all of them can be seen transparently, with the slightest secret. nothing.
Divine consciousness swept over them, and quickly gathered on the vague figure in the flames sitting on the huge throne, and a faint voice came out according to a preset program: "Gregory III, My name is Zhao Shi, which brings my kindness."
Draw the sword, cut out, the figure collapsed and dissipated.
There was a flower in front of the thorns and the others, and when he looked again, he was already on a turbulent red sea. In the sea, the sky, and the air, there were red flying swords whistling and flying everywhere.
They were suppressed by the whole world, unable to move at all, looking around in horror.
The sea of ​​blood rolled, the wind roared, and all the flying swords above and below converged towards a point in the center.
The red dots are getting brighter and brighter, gathering the power of the entire world, and finally turning into a crescent-shaped blood glow shining with infinite light, spreading out the earth, and cutting it down to the distance.
The pressure of all the sky knights was reduced, their bodies trembling, their hairs standing upright, and quickly retreating away. Even the arrogant holy angel struggled for a moment, and retreated with unwilling expression, not daring to stop in front of the blood moon.
The flame-blurred figure above the huge throne still did not stand up.
A raging flame suddenly appeared from the surrounding palaces, and the flames gathered in front of him like a sea, forming a roaring golden-red holy lion. The hairs were clearly visible, and the eyes were purple-red fire.
The golden red holy lion roared, not passively defending, and turned into a golden red light to bite the huge blood moon ahead.
Two completely different brilliance collided, and the golden red holy lion's blood basin filled with flames, biting on the huge blood moon surface.
Time stopped temporarily, and everyone could clearly see any details between the two parties, just like all the information was forcibly stuffed into their minds, unable to refuse or avoid.
"Long live your majesty..."
The cheers just sounded, red light circulated among the blades of the red blood moon, and the roaring flame holy lion’s mouth was silently torn apart, and it was cut into two neat halves, and the speed was unchanged towards Gregory III below. Chopped off.
The face of the fuzzy flame figure sitting in the middle of the huge throne changed slightly, and the endless flames gathered in front of him, and a golden-red patterned lance emerged from the flames, pointing on the tip of the blood moon blade.
boom!
Like a nuclear explosion, a large flame was shaken off and fell among the players. Hundreds of players turned into a mass of ashes without even screaming, and fell on several sky knights, severely wounding them.
Made of special materials, the ground that can withstand the attack of the sky knight turns into a stream of magma under the flying flames.
The flame holy spear collapsed like a huge pillar in the sky, flew backwards, and the blood moon, which had been shrunk several times, swiped gently in Gregory's ear and disappeared.
An inch-long wound appeared on his cheek, and a few drops of golden-red blood, hot like magma, fell on the ground, corroding the ground into several deep pits.