Chapter 202: The Jailer

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The mercenaries on the field all changed color!

"cavalry!"

Beside Thales, Cannon, who was lying on the ground and listening, was the first to yell, with unstoppable joy in his voice:

"Lots of cavalry, very close!"

Soon, Thales felt it without Cannon's reminder:

The gravel beneath his feet began to vibrate.

The inexplicable vibration was getting closer and closer, coming from behind the sand dunes above their heads.

Like ocean waves.

Realizing what was coming, the mercenaries and the royal guards put down their weapons in unison.

Seeing the sparks, listening to the horn, and feeling the tremors on the ground, Ricky stopped what he was doing, and the madness and bloodiness in his mind stopped.

That is……

"Woo--"

In the light of the fire and the horn, Thales narrowed his eyes.

He felt something.

really.

Behind Ricky, on top of the dune below the sparks, a shadow suddenly appeared.

A white shadow.

A galloping white shadow.

And it is rapidly approaching the chaos under the dunes!

"Woo--"

Amidst the sound of the horn, Bai Ying approached at a speed comparable to that of a galloping goshawk, approaching in just two seconds!

So Thales quickly saw what it looked like.

It was a white horse.

Mercedes-Benz white horse.

clean and white.

no time.

beautiful.

It kicks all four hooves, and the speed between hoof exchanges is amazing.

Like splitting ink-colored lightning.

However, its movements seem calm and unhurried, extremely elegant.

It even made people ignore the sound of horseshoes.

"Woo--"

The horn continues.

Everyone was stunned.

"That's..." Little Barney stared blankly at the white shadow, and then was pushed away by Semir.

Panting, Semir wiped the blood from the chains on his face:

"It's him."

"If you don't want to die, don't move!"

Thales also looked at the white figure in surprise, but when he saw the figure on the horse, he immediately realized that it was a knight.

A knight who was equally graceful and calm, but whose speed was so fast that he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

Soon, the sound of rolling hooves became clearer and slower.

Thales raised his head subconsciously.

He suddenly discovered that at some point, under the dim light gradually brightening in the east, countless black shadows had appeared on the sand dunes on all sides, looking down on them.

cavalry.

That's right, cavalry.

Countless cavalry.

With the sound of rumbling, it came over the hills.

Like everyone else, Thales turned his head left and right, staring blankly at the top of his head, watching the suddenly appearing cavalry take up the reins, and slowly ride downhill amidst the long but clear sound of horns.

They surrounded this small sandy place.

Like waves over rocks.

unstoppable.

If Thales, who was talking eloquently in front of the princes in Longxiao City, still doesn't know what the concept of "thousands of cavalry" is...

Then he understands now.

Thousands of cavalry.

That means, no matter how wide and wide your field of vision is, the moment you open your eyes and look up, all that fills your field of vision are these black cavalrymen.

There are no blanks.

That means, no matter how good and detailed your hearing is, when they move forward in unison, the only thing that fills your ears is the rolling waves of hooves.

Without exception.

That means, no matter how mature and calm your mind is, when thousands of horses of hundreds of pounds come with a palpitating weight and shake the gravel, the only thing that can remind yourself is that you are out of control And it beat faster and faster, almost shaking the heart out of the chest.

There is no... breathing space.

Everyone was stunned.

Except Sackel.

As the most unaffected and most dedicated person, the punishment knight stared closely at Ricky who was holding Yordle hostage.

In the next second, he took advantage of the opponent's absence and suddenly became violent, appeared behind Ricky, and strangled the latter's neck!

"Boom!"

Forcing Ricky to let go of Yoddle.

Fight again!

The horn sounded.

The cavalrymen who couldn't see clearly on the dune paused together, as if they were hesitating about this inexplicable battle.

Only the white shadow that appeared first was still galloping down.

But under the sand dunes, the threatened Ricky roared, his anger rose sharply, and he launched a huge force, rolling back and throwing Sack El to the ground.

"You are so sick of me, knight of punishment."

Ricky picked up the long sword, and his terrifying voice sounded again, making many people tremble again.

But before Ricky raised his sword, Yodel's figure and his strange gray dagger reappeared, and the blade pierced Ricky's chest!

"Ahhh!"

Ricky roared sternly, turned around and swung the sword, Yoddle shuddered and rolled to avoid the blow.

But he couldn't go any further.

Because in the next moment, the white shadow that first appeared on the sand dune approached in front of his eyes, cutting straight into the center of the battle between the three of them!

It was like a gust of wind blowing away countless sand and dust.

Ricky only had time to dodge to the side, barely avoiding the collision of the white horse!

But Thales was surprised to see:

Shirokage's knight soared into the air with a wave of his arms!

In the next second, a spear that was so pure and white that it shimmered magically appeared in the knight's hand!

Following the movement of the White Shadow Knight, it swept across the sky.

"Boom!"

The white spear hit Ricky's chest.

With the momentum of the horse, Ricky flew out screaming in pain, and landed on the sand slope behind him, shaking countless sand waves.

The white shadow knight in the air was also shocked by the recoil!

But he adjusted his posture freely in the air, the spear made a trajectory on the sand, and landed gracefully.

Taylor's heart shook:

He understood that this was a friendly army.

But the next moment, the White Shadow Knight suddenly turned around!

The tip of his spear turned his head like a spirit snake, and drew towards Yordle who had just sneaked up on Ricky!

Thales' nerves tightened: Which side is he on?

The mask guard nimbly opened the gun body, and rolled to avoid the attack nimbly but slightly embarrassed.

But Sackel on the other side frowned deeply. He picked up Ricky's long sword, trying to save Yordle from the siege.

But the White Shadow Knight seemed to have eyes behind him, and when he retracted his spear, he turned around!

An amazing scene appeared:

In a mechanical sound, the white long spear, which was originally locked by the back hand and the shaft by the front hand, changed its length miraculously. Al!

Only then did Thales realize that it was a double-headed gun.

And it can also be stretched freely?

In a flash of thought, the White Shadow Knight had already turned around, changed his front hand to his back hand, and shot this shot at Sackel!

The moment the spear and sword were about to collide, the penalty knight's face changed.

Knowing the huge disadvantage of the sword when facing the spear, he instinctively withdrew the blade and stepped back three steps, barely avoiding the inevitable thrust of the White Shadow Knight.

"Um?"

The White Shadow Knight was slightly surprised, as if he was puzzled by Sackel's perfect avoidance of his confident blow.

At this time, Ricky let out another mournful roar, which shocked the hearts of those present.

In the billowing sand and dust, Ricky stormed up again, rushed back to the battlefield, and rushed to Sakel who was still standing still!

The penalty knight gritted his teeth slightly, but before he could react, a figure flashed in the air——Yordle appeared on Ricky's only path, intercepting the latter's knee.

"Woo--"

Amidst the continual sounding of horns, the battle of the three men started again:

Ricky's imposing manner was overwhelming, and he was very angry after being teased one after another, and wanted to kill Sack El.

The yordle, who was hidden in the dark, guerrilla back and forth, trying to stop him while dodging in embarrassment.

While defending calmly, Sackel tried to find an opportunity to counterattack and cut off the demon's head again.

But before Thales could react, Shiro Shadow's knight moved again.

He dragged his spear back, crossed the sand at an alarming speed, and rushed into the battlefield of the three of them!

At that moment, Thales felt dazzled for a while:

In the chaos, the white shadow knight had no scruples, and his long spear shot left and right, flying swiftly, and hit the furious Ricky continuously, forcing the latter to sluggish;

While Sackel took advantage of the situation to counterattack, the White Shadow Knight continued to pick and thorn, and every time he accurately intercepted, the Punishment Knight returned without success;

However, the white long spear drew cold and inexplicable angles from time to time, and at the moment when ripples appeared in the air, Yordle, who was about to launch a sneak attack, was embarrassed and returned to the shadows.

The three of them were like three wolves fighting each other, but before they touched each other, they were interrupted by the weird spear in the middle.

Everyone, including Thales, stared blankly at the melee scene:

That white shadow knight...

he is……

One against three?

Thales' eyes were sore from seeing the figures back and forth in the sand and dust.

The White Shadow Knight's figure is extremely flexible, his feet are not the only fulcrum, the whole person moves back and forth with the two ends of the spear pointing to the ground from time to time, always dodging danger in the nick of time.

This reminded Thales of the former "Mobile Locust Blade".

And his double-headed white spear is like the most magical weapon. It can be stretched and stretched freely, regardless of length.

With a flexible posture and fierce attack, coupled with the whistling sound of the white shadow knight waving in the air, the long spear with an aggressive look...

he even...

Don't be defensive.

The enemy can be forced out of the threat zone.

Finally, the scuffle that lasted for nearly ten seconds was seized by Sackel. He rushed forward, turned his long sword suddenly, and turned his target from Ricky to the White Shadow Knight.

The new knight frowned, and his figure changed from spear to spear, but the next second he found himself standing at an awkward angle:

He was separated by the yordle and could only watch as Sackel pounced on Ricky.

"laugh!"

The long sword cut into Ricky's shoulder blade.

"that's all?"

But Ricky raised his head suddenly, and with an unprecedented sharp voice, it shocked Sackel to frown and retreat!

This voice seemed very special, Thales, who was standing a little further away, also cried out in pain and knelt on the ground.

"Then you're done."

Ricky pulled out the "Eternal Truth" on his shoulder with a grim expression, and rushed towards the unstable punishment knight.

Jodl wanted to step forward, but he was also crumbling under this stern voice.

But at this moment, when everyone was in a bad state because of the roar, only Shiro Shadow's knight moved.

I saw him facing up to the difficulties without any influence, his figure was like a white feather fluttering in the wind, passing yordle gracefully and calmly,

Among Ricky's palpitating voices, only the voice of the White Shadow Knight came out.

"Quiet."

It was a cool, clear, clear voice.

Like a stream of cleansing in the endless filth.

Cleanse people's hearts.

Unquestionable, impossible to refute, let alone violate.

Ricky, who was still angry a moment ago, seemed to be uncontrollable, and suddenly stopped speaking!

In the next second, the white spear shot down like lightning!

Right on Ricky's shoulder!

"Boom!"

That blunt sound seemed to sound from the bottom of my heart.

Ricky's long sword fell and he fell to his knees.

"very good."

Shiro Shadow's knight said softly, and then withdrew his spear.

Ricky didn't stand up again, he shook his head as if trying to wake himself up.

Soon, Ricky raised his head again, looking at the white shadow knight in disbelief, the yellow light in his eyes slowly receded, and the injuries on his face also slowly recovered.

"you."

Ricky murmured.

Thales, who was slowly approaching, finally saw the appearance of the White Shadow Knight.

The knight is of medium height and slender, and looks only in his thirties.

He was dressed in white riding attire, neat and clean, and his posture was bold and imposing when he walked, as if the melee just now couldn't be shaken.

The only weird thing is...

The knight's left shoulder, where the shoulder armor should have been, was covered with an off-white, ugly and huge skull.

Somewhat added a sense of chill to him.

The White Shadow Knight seemed to sense Thales' gaze, and he turned his head very vigilantly.

The moment he turned his head, the young man felt as if he had broken through the waves with a blade, and the trace of sharpness left behind was fleeting but unforgettable.

Under the dawn sky, Thales was stunned.

because……

Thales suddenly discovered that the man who fell off the white horse was really a little...

Too handsome.

So handsome that when his facial features turned to Thales, it was as if lightning had broken through the air, even in daylight, he had the illusion of "dispelling the darkness".

His jet-black hair looks like the ideal ink color in an oil painting, complementing his white suit and highlighting each other.

His complexion is fair, placed in the long desert of yellow sand, but it is rare to have a strong and heroic spirit

And under his left ear he wore a fancy silver earring, just above the ugly skull.

And his eyes...

Thales stared blankly, only to feel that the most beautiful and deadly sword was hidden in those shallow amber eyes, which would pierce every excess while attracting every connoisseur. People who are addicted to it.

The White Shadow Knight glanced at Thales, then turned his head.

It was only then that Thales came to his senses: he stared at him impolitely and intently for several seconds.

The handsome white shadow knight ignored Ricky, but turned to the other two.

Under his gaze, Yordle put away his supreme sword and quickly disappeared into the air.

"Smart." The White Shadow Knight said coldly.

The fighting stopped silently.

The clearing under the dunes was quiet again.

The white shadow knight withdrew his right hand, and the magical white spear was shortened to a length of one elbow as if by a magic trick, and he retracted it behind his back.

He glanced at the mercenaries and royal guards behind him as if nothing had happened.

His expression was very indifferent, as if there was nothing there.

But it made the people behind them nervous for a while.

The White Shadow Knight didn't say anything, he turned around and gestured to the sky.

rumbling...

The hooves sounded again, and the cavalry on the dunes started to march again.

The mercenaries and royal guards raised their heads vigilantly:

The cavalrymen on the dunes on all sides were getting closer and closer. There were a large number of them. Hundreds of them had already entered the line of sight. More cavalrymen continued to appear from behind the dunes and slowly descended.

Coupled with the size of the horses, they look like black ants all over the mountains and plains from a distance, covering them in darkness from every direction, extremely oppressive.

Only then did Thales recognize it:

The cavalry in the front row all raised their bows and crossbows, facing the crowd below the dunes full of hostility, as if a thousand arrows were about to be fired at one command.

This also made the people under the dunes even more nervous.

"Hey——" Little Barney, who saw Hope, was about to speak, but was held down by Samir behind him.

"Don't speak indiscriminately," Semir said in a low voice, scanning the other old colleagues with a warning gaze, and pouted at the white shadow knight:

"When that bastard is doing things, he doesn't like to be interrupted."

Under the tense and vigilant eyes of everyone, the handsome white shadow knight walked up to Sackel, and looked down at the bruised and wounded warrior who was fighting endlessly.

The handsome man's voice was cold and empty, with inexplicable power, like a cold current in the silent void:

"I recognize your brand."

The man raised his head, like an eagle eye, and accurately captured the figures of Little Barney and others in the crowd:

"And yours."

All the members of the royal guard's face sank.

Sackel also stared at the white knight in front of him, narrowing his eyes, as if remembering something.

"Ah, I recognize you too." A few seconds later, the penalty knight smiled.

"Young man," Sackel sighed:

"You are the 'jailor' of this generation."

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