Chapter 613： Fail

Over the Wind's Breath City, a figure was shrouded in a dazzling holy light.

At this moment, he seemed to be more dazzling than the noon sun.

Huge light and shadow gathered behind him, like a pair of golden wings that covered the sky.

"My heart is the Holy Spirit, my heart is the light, and when my heart is fearless, the light can illuminate everything!"

The grand and indifferent prayer sounds seemed to come from the distant sky.

The next moment, the light enveloped everything.

Knight McCoy only felt that his five senses were closed at this moment, and he couldn't see or hear anything... But he already knew the identity of the person who came.

The Paladin of the San Lorenzo Family of the Radiant Empire - Prince Lehi!

Although this paladin of the San Lorenzo family has long been infamous for murdering his own uncle, the consul of the Imperial Senate, and even deprived of his princely title and expelled from the Dragon City, he still has an important role in the hearts of the imperial knights. status.

After all, he is a paladin after all, the pinnacle of human force, and the destination that all knights dream of.

Now, the orcs are invading, the Radiance Empire is in jeopardy, and human beings have reached a critical moment of life and death. After all, this controversial paladin has come forward and delivered the strongest blow to the orc emperor.

The holy light that filled the sky and the earth gradually dissipated, and Knight McCoy was finally able to see something clearly.

He was pleasantly surprised to find that one eye of the invincible orc emperor had completely turned into a hole.

The roar of anger was earth-shattering, but it carried a hint of fear.

Under the successive attacks of the two human paladins, Saruman the Great was finally hit hard.

However, the storm became more and more violent. The raindrops were smashed into water mist by the strong wind, and then driven by the violent airflow to rotate at a high speed, which could not be dispersed and evaporated.

Countless houses were destroyed, and a large number of humans and even orcs became ill-fated pond fish. The color of the world suddenly changed, and it was like the end of the world.

"You all have to die!"

Emperor Saruman's furious roar echoed in the sky and the earth, and a huge two-headed giant eagle was looming in the blue-black tornado.

It was the incarnation of the God of Destruction, the scene foreshadowed by the Proverbs of Destruction.

Destruction and terror completely enveloped Wind's End City.

Even though Knight Mack had long since looked down on life and death, an irresistible fear surged from the bottom of his heart, and at this moment, he heard the indifferent voice of Prince Leahy ringing in his ears:

"Take the Duke of St. Grian!"

Knight McCoy immediately understood that even at this point, Prince Lehi did not have the confidence to defeat Emperor Saruman, but was thinking about evacuating.

"Okay!" Of course, Knight McCoy would not refuse. Although he had already been determined to die, he also understood that saving the Duke of St. Grian was the top priority.

As long as the sanctuary combat power of mankind is still there, there is hope for a counterattack.

Knight McCoy suddenly found that the pressure he was under suddenly decreased, and he understood that this should be the protection given to him by Prince Leahy.

Before thinking about it, Knight McCoy immediately turned around and rushed into the huge pit behind him.

In the pit, the Duke of St. Grian lay there quietly, his armor was shattered, revealing large pieces of crystal white and tender skin, but these originally flawless skins were covered with hideous cracks. The Duke of St. Grian looked like a porcelain doll about to fall apart, as if it would shatter at the touch of a button.

"Lord Duke, are you alright..." Knight McCoy did not dare to touch Duke St. Grian's body, both out of reverence for the goddess in his heart and for fear of aggravating the opponent's injury.

The Duke of St. Grian did not respond to Knight McCall, but just stared in the direction of the Orc Emperor.

There, Prince Lehi has also been completely suppressed by Saruman the Great.

The terrifying power of the Skullbreaker in the Sanctuary made everyone feel frightened. At this time, Emperor Saruman was like a demon **** who destroyed the world, and the entire Wind's Rest City was trembling under his feet.

Knight McCoy didn't dare to hesitate any longer, he immediately carried Duke St. Grian on his back, and ran out of the city.

With the landslides and the ground cracking behind him, the wind and rain were mad, and Knight McCoy didn't even look back.

The nearby orcs had obviously locked the Duke of St. Grian, and when they saw that she was seriously injured, they immediately surrounded her.

But at the same time, the human knights, soldiers, and even civilians in the city also noticed Duke St. Grian and rushed to help stop the orcs.

The street fighting, which had been suspended because of the fight between the sanctuary powerhouses, was restarted, and it became more **** and cruel.

Knight McCoy ran furiously on the road, not daring to stop at all, for fear of being entangled by the orcs and then trapped in the city.

"Put me down..."

Knight McCall heard the weak voice of Duke St. Grian behind him.

"I will not abandon the people of the West!"

Knight McCoy didn't stop, and said, "Lord Duke, any of us can die in Wind's Rest City, but you can't!"

He looked at the blocked alley exit in front of him, his body flashed, and he slammed into the side wall.

Blood obscured Knight McCoy's vision, but his footsteps were exceptionally firm.

The Duke of St. Grian seemed to understand the determination of the unnamed knight in the West, and stopped speaking.

Finally, the two rushed to the east gate.

However, Knight McCoy found out in despair that the city gate was already under the control of the orc army.

The densely packed orc soldiers roared frantically, swung swords and axes, and rushed up.

Knight McCoy clenched the half of the spear in his hand, and rushed forward without hesitation.

At this moment, there was no fear in his heart, and there was only regret that he had not been able to **** Duke St. Grian out of the city.

Facing the savagery and madness coming towards him, Knight Mack calmly turned sideways and stabbed the point of his spear into the throat of an orc soldier.

But more orc soldiers poured in like a tide.

Knight McCoy pulled out his spear without changing his face, stood up and stabbed again.

Several giant axes were slashed around him, but Knight McCoy was no longer ready to dodge.

Because there is no way to dodge it.

His eyes were just staring at the orc soldier in front of him, and there was only one thought in his heart—

One more kill!

Chi!

The spear pierced the orc soldier's chest but got stuck in the bone.

Knight McCoy sighed secretly and closed his eyes helplessly.

But the next moment, the feeling of adding a knife and axe did not arrive as expected.

Instead, he was drenched in hot blood.

McCall Knight licked his lips.

The incomparably stench is the dirty blood of those orcs!

He opened his eyes and saw a somewhat familiar figure suddenly appearing beside him.

"Saint Hilde... Mr. Hog?" Knight McCoy didn't know how to address this infamous figure in the Radiant Empire for a while.

Mr. Hoo glanced at Knight McCoy and showed a smile:

"Come on, let's go out of the city first."