Chapter 647: The End

[Book Title: The Dark King Text Chapter 647: The End Author: Gu Xi]

Welcome to the latest chapter of the Dark King! The domain name of this site: the complete pinyin of "2k Novels", easy to remember! Good-looking novels are highly recommended: The Gate of Creation Perfect World Infinite Real Immortal Demon Tianji Confucianism, Taoism, Supreme Sage, Great Song Dynasty Wisdom Emperor Yushanhe Three Realms Blood Song Ultimate Cultivation Powerful Young Master Only I God Respect Manghuangji I want to seal the sky and I am God's Will Han Yu Zhixun Road to Awakening Wu Zundao Invincible Yao Zun looked at Ernorin who was attacking and the group of paladins behind him, the chiefs of staff on both sides of the conference table were suddenly commotioned, retreated nervously, and shrank around San Lorenza.

With a gloomy expression, Saint Lorenza walked out of the crowd and pulled out his great sword from the weapon rack next to him.

El Norin looked down at St. Lorenza, and said, "Commander, prepare to capture him without a fight..."

As soon as the words were said, Saint Lorenza suddenly rushed towards him with a sword, as fast as a dove, and the great sword rubbed and buzzed in the air.

Er Norin's expression changed, and he hurriedly backed away, beckoning the paladins on the left and right to step forward and block.

With a few bang bangs, Saint Lorenza raised his hand to shoot, and the rushing paladin flew backwards at a faster speed, hit the paladin behind, and immediately fell down.

Seeing that the situation was not good, El Norin hurriedly turned and fled.

bang bang bang!

Seven or eight paladins were thrown from the hall and hit the indoor bonsai outside the hall.

Holding a sword in one hand, Saint Lorenza stood at the entrance of the hall, staring coldly at the many paladins outside, with fluttering silver hair, his aura completely covered hundreds of light cavalry.

El Norin looked at him angrily. He didn't expect that the old Saint Lorenza still had such strength.

Boom! Boom!

In the corridor next to it, Richelieu fought fiercely with the figure of the beggar, dismantling the corridor to pieces.

Richelieu heard the movement next to him, glanced out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly saw St. Lorenza holding a big sword standing majesticly at the entrance of the hall, and a large number of paladins fell in front of him. At the same time, outside the building behind , There was a faint sound of fighting, as if the army outside was suppressing and surrounding them.

"I can't drag it on any longer." His eyes were cold, he raised his hand to block the pounce of the beggar's figure, and jumped back. He knew that the battle between the army led by Pu Luo and the army of the military region would be hard to tell the outcome for a while. However, the army of the military region is enough to take the opportunity to send some troops to reinforce here. The longer the delay, the more unfavorable it will be for him, and it will even lead to the failure of the mission.

He took a deep breath, suddenly exerted strength, and shot towards the beggar's figure like an arrow.

The figure of the beggar was taken aback, growled with bone spurs protruding from his arms, and hugged and grabbed Richelieu.

With a clang, the sword in Richelieu's hand flashed, and he swung away the arms of the beggar figure, his body swayed suddenly, and three Richelieus appeared in an instant, stabbing him from three directions.

The beggar's face was shocked, and he hurriedly retreated out of the range of Jianguang.

Richelieu took advantage of the victory to pursue, his sword was as bright as the wind, and his moves were deadly, forcing the figure of the beggar to retreat steadily.

"Death!" Richelieu yelled in a low voice, the veins on his arm were bulging, and the long sword slashed down.

The figure of the beggar raised his hand to resist as before, but as soon as he touched the long sword, he felt something was wrong. By the time he wanted to withdraw his hand, it was already too late. With a click, the sword light cut open the bone spur on his arm, and went down, The sharp point of the sword stabbed straight at his chest, drawing a huge bloodstain, and the blood burst out.

Richelieu raised his foot and kicked him in the stomach, and chased him again.

St. Lorenza at the entrance of the hall, while dealing with the paladins rushing forward in front of him, paid attention to the battle next to him, but when he saw that Richelieu actually overwhelmed the ghost dragon, he couldn't help being horrified. You know, this ghost dragon is The high-level limiters in the inner wall area, even in the inner wall area where the strong are like clouds, are considered number one masters, and they are actually losing to Richelieu at this moment?

Ernorin also saw the change in the situation, and immediately called on the paladins to go to hinder St. Lorenza, in case he rushed over to support.

After a while, with a scream, Richelieu rushed out of the broken corridor holding a blood-stained long sword,

Go straight to San Lorenza.

St. Lorenza was startled. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the ruins he was rushing into, but saw no movement inside. His heart sank immediately. He split a paladin with his sword, and charged at Richelieu. Roared: "Are you really going to do this?!"

What responded to him was Richelieu's straight sword.

Saint Lorenza's face was full of anger, and he turned back his sword to resist. As soon as the big sword touched Richelieu's sword, he felt a huge force coming from it, which made his tiger's mouth numb, and almost let go of the sword.

After landing on the ground, Richelieu turned his body around and walked around the back of St. Lorenza like a ghost. He locked St. Lorenza's throat with his arms, controlled his upper body, and at the same time pressed his knees against the spine behind him. , Just a little force can break his body.

"You lose, stop." Richelieu said in a low voice.

Saint Lorenza gritted his teeth tightly and wanted to slash back with his sword, but the arm holding the huge sword was numb. The huge sword, which was originally light as nothing, was extremely heavy at this moment. He knew that the situation was over, and he felt grief and indignation, and said: " Are you not afraid of causing chaos, you want to rule our military region, have you asked the military department in the inner wall region, will they agree?!"

Richelieu was indifferent, and said: "Immediately issue an order to ask your men to cease fighting and surrender. If you lose, don't make any more killings and sacrifices."

St. Lorenza laughed angrily, "Killing? Sacrifice? Don't you make enough of these? Do you really think that if you control me, you can control the tens of thousands of iron-blooded soldiers in our army? Are they not I will surrender, I will never bow like you!!"

Richelieu said coldly: "Then you can't blame me." After finishing speaking, he grabbed his shoulder and twisted it violently. With a click, his arm was broken, and then he dragged his body and turned to walk into the hall. .

El Norin led the other paladins to quickly file in, occupying various parts of the hall, beheading all the attendants who tried to resist, leaving only the chiefs of staff and several honorary generals behind the conference table.

"Take off his clothes." Richelieu suddenly pointed to an honorary general.

El Norin immediately sent someone to take it down and took off his coat.

"Find someone to replace them, and send an order immediately to let them cease fighting and surrender!" Richelieu said coldly.

Er Norin reacted, and couldn't help but look at Richelieu more. He didn't expect that he, who has always been kind-hearted, would think of such a strange method.

St. Lorenza and the rest of the chiefs of staff were shocked and angry. St. Lorenza said angrily: "Old Pope, you are too despicable!"

"You forced it." Richelieu looked at him coldly.

Soon, a paladin put on the armor of the honored general and ran out of the building. After a while, the sound of fighting outside gradually weakened.

When Saint Lorenza heard this change, he closed his eyes in pain. Although he couldn't see the battle outside, his hearing was so sensitive. While the fighting sound weakened, he also heard bursts of cheers getting stronger and stronger. The content of the cheers was "Long live the Pope", obviously, the winner was the Knights of the Order.

The faces of the other chiefs of staff were ugly, and they were blackened with anger as if they had eaten coal balls. They knew that the generals and soldiers who had ceased fighting outside were probably more broken inside than they were at this moment.

A carriage with the flag of the Cardinal of the Holy See was galloping at full speed on the street. Pedestrians wandering on the street saw the flag on the carriage, and they were frightened to avoid it and dare not stop it. After a while, the carriage arrived outside the headquarters of the military region. The wheels stopped. Du Dian pushed the door and walked down. He looked up at the towering courtyard wall in front of him, and the coldness in his eyes faded a bit.

"Master, it seems very quiet inside." Kaqi, who was the driver, jumped down and looked around, and said to Du Dian.

"Quietness is good news." Du Dian took Hailisa and strode away.

After entering the courtyard wall, there is a vast grassy plain. In front of the plain, several fortress-like buildings can be vaguely seen scattered everywhere, including sentry towers, arrow towers, training grounds and camps.

Not long after walking, Du Dian saw a large number of corpses, as well as blood, staining the plain red.

Kaqi followed Du Dian closely and looked around nervously. Although Du Dian was with him, he was still a little embarrassed. After all, this is the headquarters of the military region. When he was detained in Thorn Flower Prison, he was arrested by the military. There is a natural fear of this army that everyone else has. 2k novel reading network