Chapter 956: 938 grabs time!

Chapter 956 938. Seize the time!

The fine air blades penetrated through the gaps in the exquisite armor, like a swarm of devouring insects, bringing out large amounts of minced flesh and blood.

Lan En’s [One Heart], whether it is attack density or attack power, can make the hero Guda, who has completely taken one of his moves, sink his soul power into a low ebb.

This is just a witch who can't even reach the knight captain. The power of her soul was immediately drained, and the remaining air blade chopped up the body under her armor.

When the witch exhausted her soul power and fell down, the spell she had put on the ground to direct the fire of sin to erupt upwards had just taken effect.

The pillar of fire, which was as thick as a person, first melted the stone bricks on the ground, and then carried the lava straight into the sky with undiminished power!

But before the pillar of fire subsided, Lan En had already driven the Qilin and started it again.

The swift horse was like an electric spark flashing among the enemies, and in the blink of an eye it was back in front of the stiff front line of the Silver Knights.

Smough also accurately felt that the tactical goal had been achieved. He retreated simultaneously with Lan En, and personally opened an opening for Lan En to let him in.

Without Smoke’s ‘invitation’, the Silver Knight wouldn’t be able to tell whether this was a friendly force.

The next situation was just as Small expected. The Pope Necrons, who had lost precise control, began to attack the Silver Knight's front without any waves or arrangements.

“But, but that shouldn’t be the case.” Small scratched his head in embarrassment through his helmet.

Now, Princess Youershika is at a loss due to the sudden change.

“Eldridge has become a big puddle of black tar, and Irushil cannot hide it.”

He then took out the small flag given to him by Emma's priest from the alchemical leather bag.

“As long as someone supports you, there is no reason that cannot be hidden.”

“But you did this.” At this point, Youershika, who was silent at first, said timidly.

There is no passion or excitement in the battle between both sides. It is a silent attack, a silent injury, and a silent death.

But Lan En's hands were rummaging around in the alchemy leather bag for a while, and the expression on his face gradually changed from doubt to stiffness.

Now this monster who has accumulated a huge soul by eating people may already be in Irushil.

Lan En, who was walking towards her, was taking something out of the alchemical leather bag behind him as he walked.

There was only the sound of the collision of steel, and the sounds of releasing golden thunder and blue magic blades respectively, echoing in the empty and deserted streets of Irushil.

“Such an act will surely displease the arrogant Sullivan.”

This certificate that has been to the Fire Sacrifice and touched the Spiral Sword should be very useful, and it should be able to gain the trust of the gods as quickly as possible.

“This is the small ring flag given by the chief priest of Lothric, which is enough to prove that my identity is worthy of trust.”

In this kind of attack, it will be a matter of time before they are exhausted.

Lan En scratched his cheek.

Smoo asked, wielding a huge hammer.

“That’s what I’m worried about.”

They confirmed that it was indeed the banner of the High Priest of Lothric.

He wanted to take out the remains of the spiral sword that he had put in the alchemy leather bag.

Her face was habitually cold and calm, but her hands were restlessly clasping each other in front of her chest.

But if you have a sense of responsibility as a person, even if you are extremely scared, you can still come out with the idea of ​​​​sacrifice yourself.

Immediately afterwards, Lan En immediately told them that King Eldridge was heading towards Cold Lie Valley after waking up.

Lan En's expression did not change much, after all, he could see it early on.

You'ershika and Smo looked at each other. The Dark Moon Sect and the White Sect were affiliated religions of the two main branches of the gods, and they cooperated very closely with each other.

“In fact, only a few bishops should have followed alive.”

The remains of a spiral sword. It seems to be missing?

Lan En’s hair, which was like molten silver, reflected the light of the dark moon in the sky.

After being nervous subconsciously, Youershika took hold of the demon hunter's outstretched hand.

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“Did you know, where is You’erxika now?”

Lying on the couch of his former eldest sister, Shadow Sun Gwendelin endured the discomfort all over his body and reluctantly asked.

He is now lying on his back on the bed. His once exquisite and solemn appearance can no longer be maintained.

Even the pupils in those eyes were a little unable to focus, and they could only look at the high dome of Anor Londo in a daze.

This used to be his childhood home, but now it is deserted.

“Princess Youershika is temporarily acting as the leader of the Knights of the Sword of the Dark Moon. At this time, there is civil strife in Lothrik. The princess is coordinating the dispatch of reinforcements to suppress it to ensure the progress of the fire-passing ceremony.”

Every word was spoken without any hesitation or pause, and it was as smooth as stating the facts.

Outside Gwendelin’s room, Pope Sullivan was respectfully answering the god’s questions.

His body was clothed in gold and silver, and he was in all splendor. But beneath that mask, the fire of ambition in his eyes never went out.

Even the power and wealth at the top of the world cannot make him feel satisfied for a moment.

The young man who was ambitious, intelligent and persistent turned into what he is now the moment he witnessed the fire of sin.

The fire of sin will distort the minds of those who come into contact, often manifesting in appalling cruelty and cold-bloodedness.

But Sullivan has always behaved normally, even more normal than a normal person.

But this is only because the fire of sin has twisted him too far.

Abuse and cruelty are just his trivial hobbies, and the core of his soul is always unsatisfied ambition.

“So. Very good.”

Gwendelin said with difficulty on the bed.

"Passing fire. Flame is the most important thing. Please help my little sister. We must continue the age of fire!"

Sullivan saluted respectfully outside the room and then withdrew.

At first, his steps were regular and cautious, like a loyal minister who was doing his best.

But as he got further and further away from the palace, his pace became more and more casual, walking like a dragon and a tiger as if this ancient ruins of the divine city were his territory.

The Silver Knights patrolled and guarded the towering and majestic Anor Londo. This was Gwendolin's order before he could no longer act.

These knights will carry out their duties unconditionally.

Although powerful and ancient, he is just a fool after all.

Sullivan thought indifferently, and then walked towards the stairs on the right after leaving the palace.

That was the route he left behind specifically to facilitate the passage of "his own people" in Anor Londo without deploying the Silver Knights.

A giant blacksmith slave who has served the gods since the age of gods is sitting in his corner, tinkering with the iron.

He wasn't even worth a second glance from Sullivan.

After walking out of the entire palace, Sullivan greeted someone outside.

“It looks like today is the day, Archbishop Macdonald.”

Sullivan spoke softly, sounding full of restraint.

"My people have gone to Princess You'ershika to make the final threat. The little girl will not be surprised and will obey."

“Dark Moon Sword will no longer receive news from the leader, and then”

McDonald wiped the fresh blood on his big mouth, grinned and showed his red teeth, and continued Sullivan's words happily.

"And then, the time has come for the master to gorge himself on the food!"