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The dense clouds, lightning and thunder suddenly disappeared, the sky cleared again, and the apocalyptic scene disappeared.

It was unfortunate that Azar Javid's flying head rolled onto the battlefield, at the feet of Rudolph, the leader of the Knights of the White Rose.

This burly man stared at the familiar faces on the ground with a startled expression, and he was clearly drawing a beautiful blueprint for capturing the Lady in the Lake, accepting His Majesty the King's reward, and becoming a rising star of Ben Arder in high spirits not long ago.

Now it is different.

"Master Azar just went, is this action a mistake?"

Rudolph's beard trembled slightly, his knuckles clasped the hilt of the sword tightly, and the buckle was white, and even the biggest trump card was destroyed. Why did the Knights fight against the goddess of the lake?

At the same time, the half-murlocs and water ghosts on Black Tern Island all regained their consciousness, barked their claws and screamed, and pressed closer to the white rose knight in the center.

After a hard battle, more than half of the original thirty or so knights were reduced, leaving only a dozen or so. Twice as his own enemy, but can not change the defeat.

"God...Father of the sky, Saint Rabieda, Eternal Fire, Meritelli, save us..."

The knight's mouth kept praying, but the god of hope did not answer.

On the contrary, a graceful figure appeared out of thin air, and with a wave of the white and small palm, everyone's lives were saved - the half-murloc and the water ghost, like soldiers who heard the order, suddenly fell to a standstill.

"Goddess of the lake?!"

The knights exclaimed—

The woman floating in the air has long algal green hair and a huge fish tail with amazing beauty and gorgeous colors. She has a gentle smile, and the sunlight paints a splendid color on her delicate features, which firmly attracts all eyes.

"Warrior of White Rose, put down your weapons, you have misunderstood me."

Her voice is sweet and soft, like greetings from relatives, directly to the heart, brushing away fatigue and tension, making people unable to help themselves.

Several knights were obsessed, even the Dimo ​​gold necklace could not exempt the charm of the goddess in the lake.

The remaining sober knights looked at the leader.

Rudolph said nothing, his face struggling.

Upon seeing this, the high priest Yada quickly walked to the goddess in the lake and saluted her.

His eyes crossed, and he instantly understood the will of the goddess.

"Knight of the White Rose! Azar Javid's death was purely self-inflicted and deserved!"

"But you, you have been kept in the dark from beginning to end! That's why the goddess is especially gracious," Yada's slender eyes swept across the tired faces, softly comforting, "The lost lamb, just drop your weapons. Sincerely repent and drink holy water, you will be redeemed!"

"The Redeemer will return to Vizima alive!" Yada said loudly, "I promise to persuade His Majesty the King to exempt himself from punishment!"

There were three people whose expressions were shaken and their taut bodies relaxed, but when they looked down and saw the bodies of their colleagues all over the floor, they clenched their sword hilts again.

She persuaded further.

"Think about your parents, wives and children, how could you lose your life for a dead evil mage?!"

Seeing this, Rudolph sighed and walked straight out of the crowd.

"The situation is over, why do you have to make fearless sacrifices..." A flash of determination flashed in his eyes, "Let's drop your weapons!"

"Captain?!" Several knights surrounded him with unwilling faces, "Brothers just died in vain?!"

"Are you all deaf? Didn't hear me?"

"Knights of the White Rose, drop all their weapons!"

"You want to disobey the order?!" Rudolph glared back one by one sternly.

A group of knights reluctantly took off their swords and hand crossbows and threw them to the ground in the distance. Some people were relieved.

"Now step back! All step back!" Rudolph drove his men away, kneeling on one knee, showing his plea, "Your Highness Yada, you have won this time! But it's only me and Master Aza, Bai Qiangwei's who are wrong. The knight obeys orders without knowing the inside story!"

"Please let them go!"

"Of course, I promised that as long as they repent, they will let it go!"

"That's fine..."

Rudolph sighed, stood up straight, glanced at the godlike lady in the lake in midair, and flashed a hidden helplessness, and turned again to lock on the young witcher.

He noticed that this guy had killed several brothers and was a formidable opponent, and also a rare opponent.

Rudolph clenched his hilt with five fingers.

Everyone can surrender, except him.

Represents the honor and backbone of White Rose.

"His Royal Highness Yada, I have one last request!"

"Say!"

"Before I die, I want a fair duel!"

After saying this, without waiting for the woman to reply, he left the knights behind and charged at the young witcher with his sword.

Alarmed by the sudden change, several knights couldn't help rushing behind him.

Suddenly, a sigh sounded in their ears, and the goddess, who was hovering in the middle of the air, blew at everyone.

The breath fell on the ground.

It was extremely miraculous, and several thick vines broke out of the ground, like hungry pythons tying their ankles, spreading rapidly, wrapping them tightly, only showing a pair of eyes.

Watching the battle on the field.

"Look well, the knight of King Foltest of Vizima, and my knight, who is stronger? This is a fair swordsmanship duel about honor and life, and no one can interfere!"

The bald-headed man accompanies the white rose knight with his arms around his chest, and his amber pupils flash dignified.

"Little devil, don't die easily."

...

"Ping!" The air hissed and sparks flew.

The two swords collided fiercely, and one of them was slanted by the huge force and quickly staggered.

Roy jumped back to release his strength, and the moment he landed, he stretched his arms and stretched Guvihir forward as much as he could, constantly shaking the tip of the sword towards the opponent, to force the sword to exert pressure.

Rudolph's matching sword is much heavier than the standard steel sword, which is just right for his superhuman strength.

And his sharp response is not inferior to that of a mutant body, and his swordsmanship skills are also extremely solid.

The knight's long sword stood obliquely in front of his chest, the tip of the sword was like a plow pointing from the bottom to the top of the witcher's throat, his body was slightly bowed, his shoulders were relaxed, his steps were flexible and regular, and every swordsmanship movement was impeccable. It seems to have gone through a thousand trials and tribulations.

With such a powerful enemy, the witcher does not intend to use abilities other than swordsmanship.

This is a fair sword fight, and any cheating method will leave an indelible stain on life.

The two walked around each other, and the distance was suddenly far and near, and the long sword kept adjusting its position and angle with the footsteps.

So stalemate for a moment.

The witcher moved, stepped forward with his right foot, and started in a plow position, and Guvihir chopped Rudolph's chest and abdomen from the upper right to the lower left.

The long sword draws a silver arc.

"boom!"

The knight's sword was raised diagonally, and the two swords collided.

Rudolph knocked on the point of Guvisher's sword, and the knight's sword moved forward, the point of the sword reaching the witcher's defenseless neck.

But Roy retreated faster, and the moment the swords clashed, he suddenly pulled a T-step diagonally behind, avoiding the swords.

At the same time, Guvihir slashed down lightly, towards Rudolph's straight elbow.

"boom--"

The knight's sword swept away Guvihir.

The faces of the two sank, and involuntarily they retreated, pulled the distance, and confronted each other again.

The knights on the sidelines watched intently, and after just one second of fighting, both of them on the field brushed past the god of death.

The bald-headed man's face became extremely solemn, and his thick palms were clenched into fists and released, and so on.

...

Roy sighed and opened the T-step horizontally. As the footsteps moved, the plow on the left switched to the right, and Anjin's pupils locked onto Rudolph's figure, daring not to be distracted at all.

A drop of cold sweat ran down the tip of his nose along his forehead.

It was the first time he had encountered such a close opponent. Replaced with normal combat, crossbow arrows, French seals, shock and awe, several methods, enough to kill people.

But only with swordsmanship, he has no advantage.

Rudolph may be a little slower to react, but he is more skilled in swordsmanship and more experienced in duel.

He knows how to find the shortest attack distance and the most efficient strike part in the quick confrontation.

As for himself, the only thing that can rival him is the instinct that Oaks has trained!

Instinct tells the witcher how to attack and defend.

...

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The two figures staggered, the blades collided violently several times, and the sparks fell like waterfalls.

The figures suddenly separated, Rudolph took a step back, and the knight's sword was dragged behind him, like a dragon lizard with a tail hammer, ready to launch a fatal blow at any time.

Roy held Guvisher high above his head, as if he was carrying a knight's spear, and the center line of the gun's barrel was his opponent. Compared to Rudolph, who was intact, his shoulders were painted, he was stabbed with a sword, and the blood soaked the leather armor.

But his expression didn't change, he remained calm.

The scene of the first match with Oaks flashed in my mind.

Out of the corner of his vision, he noticed the changes in the sunlight. He kept moving back and forth, paying attention to the distance between him and his opponent!

At one point, when Rudolph paced to his left, two positions away, he suddenly turned his wrist, and Guvihir turned from a vertical blade to a horizontal blade, tilting the blade at the same time.

The knight was blinded by the reflected sunlight.

a tenth of a second.

"Bang, bang!" In the short and sharp crisp sound, Guvisher, who was slashing down, collided violently with the knight's sword, which was raised up, but there was no stalemate this time.

After all, Fan Tie couldn't compare to the goblin's tempered craftsmanship and bound weapons that had been improved several times. Gu Wei Xier directly cut the riddled knight's sword into two pieces, and the broken blade flew far away.

And the sword in the Demon Hunter's hand was not swaying, and it crossed the broken blade and touched the big man's neck, drawing a shallow bloodstain.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty... I betrayed your trust." Rudolph Valaris murmured, half-closing his eyes, and sighed, "You win, witcher..."

"Your Excellency lost to the weapon, otherwise, the outcome is uncertain."

Rudolf Valaris' bloodshot eyes lacked the wolf-like fighting spirit. He gave up resistance completely, "Losing is losing. In the fair and great duel of knights, I lost to you... ...Witcher!"

He suddenly turned his head and commanded the knight, "Brother Bai Qiangwei, I order you to give up your resistance! Next, you will be taken over by the princess!"

The knights who were bound into zongzi screamed desperately, but it turned into a dull, vague sound of unknown meaning.

"Whoever dares to disobey the order will be expelled from the Knights immediately!" After saying all this, Rudolph suddenly smiled calmly at the witcher, with gratitude in his eyes.

He grasped the Demon Hunter's blade as soon as he grasped it, decisively and decisively, holding the tip of the sword and slitting his neck from left to right, pulling out a huge gap.

The steaming blood fountain smeared Roy's face, and the tall man opposite him still held the sword tenaciously and maintained a standing posture.

Even if the strength is getting weaker and weaker.

Vaguely, a black smoke emerged from his body, flew into the air, flew towards the dazzling blood gem in the hands of the lady in the lake, and threw it into it.

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