Her Royal Highness the Princess doesn't want to be pushed down by the players

Blown by the night wind, the blue and white cloak fluttered behind Her Royal Highness the Princess, and the clear and pleasant sound was carried into his ears by the night wind.

"Fight for me, my warriors!"

Her words successfully made the already excited players even more excited.

Some people even lost their minds, muttering something about mother-daughter bowl and sisters bowl, completely forgetting that this emergency task would count towards points.

He rushed forward regardless of everything, hugged an enemy directly, and chose a fighting style of death.

This is the courage of the stranger warrior!

Chester silently hammered his chest hard, and with a "clang" sound he drew out the sword in his hand and swung it down with force.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—countless arrows and spells flew past their heads.

Bang! Boom! Explosions caused by magic sounded in front of them.

The roar of battle also continued to penetrate into the ears along with the whistling wind.

All the knights seemed to have heard nothing. They just silently clamped their horses' bellies, held their lances with their arms, and waited for the collision to come as their horses' speed continued to increase.

A Bloodletter Demon had just used the Hellblade in its hand to cut open the stomach of a player who tried to fly up and hug it, when it suddenly felt a tremor coming from the stone pavement of the street.

It raised its slender head with horns and looked forward with its blood-red, pupilless eyes.

There were humans rushing forward like a surging wave, without hesitation, even though people kept dying.

However, the bloodletting demon wanted to skip these people and look behind them.

Unfortunately, its vision was blocked and it couldn't see anything, and when it wanted to continue looking for the source of the threat that made it uneasy.

Another player knocked down the evil god believers who followed the bloodletter demon to attack, and rushed to the front of the bloodletter demon.

"Our team, follow me and block the demon on the right. This will hinder the coordination of these stinky things."

"Team One, follow me! Outflank them from behind and don't let this Bleeder escape!"

The chaotic shouts seemed to burn endless rage in the heart of the bloodletter demon, and it immediately roared.

He raised the two-handed iron sword with a jagged blade high in the air and rushed towards the players with a hoarse roar.

Faced with these demons from the Legion of Khorne, the current players can only put up a slight resistance even if they are outnumbered.

But just as this bloodletter demon had just chopped down a team of players and was watching these guys screaming on the ground with their vitality draining away from their wounds, it and its companions subconsciously looked up at the same time.

They saw that the densely packed humans who were constantly rushing towards them had made way for a path.

Several believers who had lost their minds in the bloody massacre were completely unaware that something was wrong and mindlessly entered the passage.

And the next second, these bloodletting demons saw the bodies of these cannon fodders like broken sacks, being knocked into the air by a huge force.

The shaking of the ground was getting bigger and bigger, and with the vibration under their feet, these bloodletting demons had already seen the rows of knights rushing towards them like a landslide.

Even though each of these Bloodletter Demons was a master of combat, a demon who had experienced countless bloody battles in the Khorne Legion, they were unable to prepare for battle the moment they saw these knights.

In addition to the players who were already in the assault team, many of the players present were experiencing the shock of the heavy cavalry charge at such a close distance for the first time.

In particular, the war horses of the Hefno continent surpassed the horses of their own world in both size and strength.

Coupled with the extraordinary power of the indigenous people of this world, this sense of shock is even stronger.

The Bloodletter Demons that were originally slaughtering their players were also knocked away, and two or three of them were even pierced through the chest by lances and stuck on the ground.

Although the bloodletting demons and evil god believers behind were prepared to defend against the impact, Chester led the knights in a desperate charge.

A large gap was still torn in the tight line formed by the bloodletting demons.

"Everyone charge!"

"Everyone of the Knight Guard, follow me!"

After the Gentleman King shouted the charge slogan, he subconsciously turned his head to look to the side, but he only saw the captain of the first regiment of the Sword of Akshay Guild.

"Where is your president?"

"The guild leader was given away for free, so he's currently directing the other guild brothers in battle from the back. Do you want me to contact him for you, Guild Leader Gentleman King?"

"no need."

The Gentleman King was just wondering why there was no annoying voice in his ears, and he quickly adjusted himself.

It's even better that there's one less guy competing with me for points. I can wear the princess's knight guard suit, ride a warhorse, and cosplay as the knight beside her.

boom!

The long sword was swung, and a stream of foul-smelling blood fell to the ground, landing next to a bloodletting demon.

Chester raised his head and looked forward.

Finally, the street was no longer in front of him, and a square came into the eyes of the Viscount.

Chapter 166:48 The Arrival of Reinforcements

It used to be bustling with people coming here every day to recruit people and sell and exchange information with each other.

And now this square has turned into a hell.

The entire square floor looked as if it were covered in blood.

This is true of the fountain, the square, the surrounding houses and the stalls set up outside.

Everywhere you look, countless corpses are piled up in the square. These mercenaries, adventurers, and thugs from Turner City have fought and resisted in their lifetime.

But they all failed, and the corpses were cruelly disposed of by the Khorne believers who were thirsty for blood and killing, with broken limbs and body parts everywhere.

At this time in the square, in addition to the sadistic laughter and excited roars of the group of Khorne believers, there were also cries and wails lingering in the center of the square.

Illuminated by countless torches, an altar made of corpses and heads stood in the night.

All the evil god believers in the square were waving their weapons in the direction of the altar, looking at the altar with bloodshot eyes.

There were citizens they had captured from East City, defeated and captured city guards, mercenaries, adventurers, and even quite a few players.

These people were now imprisoned in a crowded cell. Some were screaming, some collapsed in exhaustion and despair, and some were looking angrily at the altar.

There, one by one, people were captured from their cells by the evil god's followers and thrown onto the altar.

These evil god believers laughed excitedly and enjoyed the thrill of killing.

If anyone still resists, the smiles on these guys' faces will become even more excited and thrilled.

The falling bodies made the pool of blood on the altar thicker, and the altar continued to grow higher, flashing with strange blood light.

A little girl screamed and cried.

She was short in stature and was caught by a group of people and rolled down from the altar during the jostle.

Thinking she could escape, she struggled in a pool of blood and mud, calling for her parents and wanting to run out of this hell.

But her escape had already been seen by the evil god's followers. They had cruel eyes and just watched the little girl's futile behavior quietly.

They watched the little girl running with her tiny feet, and watched her trip over the corpses scattered on the ground from time to time, rolling in a pool of blood and struggling to get up again.

When the little girl who was once beautiful, clean and lovely, and was cherished by her parents, was finally exhausted, mentally and physically exhausted, and sat on the ground, a believer in the evil god walked over carrying a huge skull-crushing club.

He walked up to the little girl, looked at her desperate look and eyes with an expression of enjoyment, and listened to her sobs that became hoarse due to weakness.

Then he raised the big stick in his hand high.

"boom!"

The once tall and terrifying bloodletter demons are now like broken scarecrows.

It suddenly appeared in the night, falling from the dark streets onto the square that was illuminated by torches and bonfires as if it were daytime.

The loud noise of the bloodletting demon corpses falling made all the evil god believers gathered in the square turn their attention in this direction.

Bang!

Another loud noise, accompanied by the bodies of several evil god believers flying out, came into the ears of these guys from the night.

Several knights in heavy armor rushed out of the night. The knight swords in their hands reflected a cold light under the firelight, flashing in the eyes of all the evil god's believers.

When the scene in the square came into the eyes of these knights, flames of anger burned in their eyes.

"kill!"

Several followers of the evil god near the edge of the square screamed before they could react, and streams of blood spurted out from their bodies.

Then, more knights rushed out from the dark streets, along with more players shouting and yelling, completely different from these knights.

When these players entered the square, they were also frightened by the scene they saw.

The countless corpses and the sticky feeling underfoot made a large number of players feel nauseous and turned around to cling to the wall to vomit.

And when their hands touched the wall and felt sticky, they vomited even more violently.

Chris walked past the group of players, stepping her leather boots nonchalantly into the square that was almost covered in blood.

She also saw what all the players saw, but she suppressed the feeling of nausea.

The little hand tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, and the depths of the blue eyes were filled with anger as they stared at the altar in the center of the square.

"My fellow warriors, it's time for us to put an end to this hellish scene before our eyes!"

After shouting, Chris pursed her lips tightly, then raised the sword in her hand high, sending an attack signal to all players and soldiers.

At this time, all the evil god believers in the square were ready for battle - or rather, this group of lunatics who were eager to kill were always ready for battle.

They had originally wanted to please the Lord they believed in through killing, and now they saw Chris and Chester leading the players and soldiers into the square.

Instead of being angry about the disturbance caused by the sacrificial ceremony, they all had excited smiles on their faces.

They felt that fierce bloody battles and killings would make their master happier.

Although it was really disgusting at first, players have recovered now.

As long as they turned on the harmony option, the hell scene before their eyes would not be so heavy.

However, at this moment, Chris and little Isa, Yuni, Chester and others around her all raised their heads and looked towards the eastern sky.

boom!boom!

Huge explosions were heard from the East Gate.

Even standing in this square which is quite a distance away from the city gate, one can feel the vibration coming from there.

"That is?"

Chris couldn't help but widen her eyes. She could sense from the elemental fluctuations in the air that someone in the city gate area was using spells on a large scale.

And the next second, Chris saw it without having to guess.

Huge fireballs and flashes of lightning streaked across the dark sky and landed in the distant city gate area.

Immediately, there were explosions and vibrations coming from the East Gate.

"My father has returned with the Sixth Guards Legion's Mage Chapter!"

Even Chester, who was known for his calm personality, couldn't help but reveal a look of joy on his tough face.

He flipped open his visor and looked up at the night sky above him.

Sure enough, with his excellent eyesight, he saw the giant eagle knight flying towards him across the night sky like a dark cloud.

That was the Sixth Guards Corps, the flying knights that his father, Earl Lawrence, had spent a great deal of money to build.

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Summary:

It was an ordinary day, and I was discussing Buddhism with the female Bodhisattvas at Lingshan as usual.

Then I saw Sun Wukong, who was pressed down the mountain with his butt facing outwards by me, break into Lingshan with a group of monkeys with bearded faces. When those monkeys practiced their martial arts, their hair looked like a revolving lantern, flashing in various colors such as yellow, black, red, blue and white.

There was also a charming woman who called herself Happy Heaven, who rushed into the Great Hall with a group of strange demons, such as the Holy Demon Embryo of the Other Dimension Demon God, the Dark Titan with a true body of ten thousand feet, the Wutian Buddha Demon incarnation of the Black Lotus, the Chonglou Demon Lord who was crazy about love, the Yuanshi Tianmo who slaughtered gods and immortals, and the Dark Giant with a fire on his head...

I was scattered within three days, and even my relics were scattered all over the place!

Chapter 167:49 Get one for me too!

There were thousands of giant mountain eagles unique to the Kingdom of Aler. After they were tamed, elite warriors were selected to form the mountain eagle cavalry.

The mountain eagle spread its huge black wings and flew towards the square with the cavalry on its back under the cover of the night sky.

"Your Highness!"

"I saw."