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Chapter 177: Powerful Knight

"You chose the wrong opponent." The tall knight in black armor stood in front of Hongying, raised his foot and slashed the broken limbs in front of him. He raised his head, and the embroidered logo on the side of his neck shone brightly in the bloody storm. It was the symbol of the Knights of the Round Table.

The Knights of the Round Table are the top elite in the Cross Church, equivalent to the status of the Apocalypse judge in the Judgment Council. Putting aside factors such as sneak attacks, they really put on the stance and fight fairly, not to mention winning, but everyone can fight against opponents of Luo Yu and Ophelia for more than fifteen minutes.

Although the generals of the Immortal Army are among the top groups in the Immortal Army, these generals are a little overwhelmed in the face of such world-class top powerhouses.

The Knight of the Round Table who came to rescue at this time was nothing but Galahad, the "Pope's left hand" in the Cross Church, the most powerful of the twelve Knights in the entire Round Table Order.

The bad luck has not ended yet. Rapur had just burst out with a fierce battle cry. He wanted to help Hongying. The overwhelming zodiac python rushed out of the gully on the ground. This epic creature went back to sleep for a month after being seriously injured in the first day of the siege. Now all injuries have recovered. He bit out Rapur's ancient dragon teeth directly and swept him dozens of meters away.

"Ah!!!" Rapur fought against the giant python with all his strength. The ancient dragon teeth made a cracking sound under the biting force of the giant python. The fortress armor on his body also began to deform due to the huge force, and merged with the sound of the bones. No matter who won the fight in the end, at least one thing is certain that Rapurt would not help anyone.

Yingqi, who practiced body skills, rushed towards Hongying, grabbed her other arm, and wanted to rescue her. Unexpectedly, a black shadow flashed by, and the speed was so fast that even the evolver who was known for his agility could not react. He subconsciously leaned back, but the black shadow followed him like a shadow, like a maggot on his tarsal bones.

"Puchi..." A cold light flashed through Yingqi's neck. After a brief stiffness, Yingqi's neck oozed out of fine blood beads. Finally, the head left the neck and slowly fell to the ground. The smooth wound was sprayed with a few meters high blood column under the pressure of the arteries, and the scarlet blood mist dyed the land on the battlefield red.

After Yingqi was killed, Hongying also staggered to the ground due to injuries.

Galahad swung the blood stained on the sword, strode forward and stepped on Hongying's chest. Regardless of struggle, he held the sword in his hand and penetrated the gap in her ribs and stabbed directly into her chest. He also avoided the main heart veins and lung lobes very accurately, without causing fatal injuries, but the pain was unimaginable.

"Um!!!..." Hongying was tense all over and couldn't resist at all. He kept choking and bleeding foaming due to lung injury, and even breathing became difficult for a while.

Galahad turned his sword slightly, causing the wound to tear and expand, ravaging his fragile lungs, causing Hongying to tremble constantly. Then he looked at the other Immortal Generals and said calmly: "Next."

Frost wolf could not bear to see Hongying being tortured like this, so he immediately entered the werewolf form. The aaa-level werewolf body turned into a twisted afterimage and attacked Galahad.

The Frostwolf did not rush to attack, but circled around Galahad at a speed of lightning, appearing behind him from time to time, jumping over his head from time to time, making him unable to grasp the direction of the attack, and thus causing possible flaws to kill the enemy with one blow.

Running at high speed, the frost wolf's speed became faster and faster, and the howling air kept making tearing screams, as if thousands of birds and cranes were chirping in unison...

Galahad had no extra action, only his eyes moved continuously with Frost Wolf's body. Frost Wolf rushed to the point wherever he rushed. Finally, he sneered, raised his right hand suddenly, stabbed in one direction like an electric shock and chasing the wind.

"Boom!" Frost wolf, who had been moving at high speed, suddenly breathed stagnant, and his whole body was pressed to the ground by huge force, and a human-shaped pit was knocked out.

Due to the strong impact, all the blood vessels on Frost Wolf's body were squeezed out, and one eyeball shook out from his eye sockets. Galahad directly pressed his head and sank into the soil bit by bit. Under him, he kept wailing the sharp wailings of the beast. Finally, with a bang, he smashed the entire head of Frost Wolf.

Galahad shook off the blood in his hand, pulled the sword out of Hongying's chest, and stabbed it in from the other side, turning it back and forth inside, and said lightly: "Next."

Jiang Wulong and Frost Wolf had a good relationship with each other, and his comrade died in front of him so miserably. He lost his mind and waved the hammer to attack from the front.

"Boom!" Galahad did not even hide. The divine seal burst out with vast power, and directly condensed a golden fire barrier in front of him, blocking Jiang Wulong's attack.

Before Jiang Wulong had time to change his tactics, the black shadow attacked with absolute crushing speed and strength. He grabbed his throat and pulled out the trachea and the throat bone. The body of an Immortal General was soon added on the battlefield. Only Galahad's calm voice echoed in the fishing storm: "Next."

"Hiss... um... huh..." Hongying endured huge pain, holding the long sword with one remaining hand. Her hands were cut and covered in blood, but she couldn't pull it out no matter how hard she pulled it out. She could only shout, "Don't worry about me!! Bypass him and continue to kill!!!"

The generals of the Immortal Army gritted their teeth and realized that Galahad's power level was too much higher than them. Even if they were unwilling to give up, they could only avoid their edge.

As soon as the Immortal General dispersed, Galahad suddenly pulled the sword out of Hongying's chest, and Feng Qingyun said calmly: "The wrong choice."

"Um!" The long sword pressed against Hongying's brow bone, pierced three points under her pain, and slowly cut down, cutting the flesh like a scalpel, leaving a deep cut mark on her left eye.

Hongying lowered his voice as much as possible, so that he would not affect his comrades' attention, so that they could attack the Cardinal as soon as possible and relieve the crisis in Chang'an City.

But all this is in vain.

Galahad pressed the sword against Hongying's left eyeball and stabbed it unbiasedly. The sharp blade penetrated the cornea and the lens, and finally penetrated directly into the vitreous body, stirring back and forth inside. Blood and crystal protein mixed together and poured out. Although Hongying was a general, how could this pain that penetrated the soul be able to withstand by willpower? She almost bit her teeth, but the pain made her whole body twitch: "Ah!...him...him...him...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
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