Knight of the Light

A dozen skinny villagers grabbed some farm tools and stumbled up the fence. They looked out like a marmot with probes, and they looked pitiful and ridiculous.

Relative to the turmoil in the village, the ‘foreigners’ of the two were much calmer. After sending the slave who came to explore the letter, Zhou Qingfeng asked casually: "How many of these villages can fight?"

"No more than ten." Kelly was also yawning, indifferent to the next battle. "Let's rush in, this knight territory is not very powerful."

"Anyway, it's a knight collar, no more than ten armed men?" Zhou Qingfeng repeated in surprise. He started in the Black Forest by mobilizing the waste villagers of Heinuma Village, where he was dragged away by two or three hundred people.

It was only a few months after the waste villagers had eaten and dressed warmly, and their spirit and body were renewed. Originally a group of guys who could not do anything were growing, and the development of Harmonious Village relied on those unknown villagers.

The opposite village is the main village of the Powell family. If ten armed men can't make it out, this mobilization ability is too poor.

Confused, Kelly rolled her eyes and said, "Not everyone is as willing to spend money as you are, and not all villages can have enough food. The average knight territory to support ten people who can fight is very difficult.

A normal knight-collar usually has only one perennial martial arts owner and several brothers and nephews who serve as servants. In the small territory, everyone turned around them. You ca n’t afford to have more than one child. How strong do you expect them to be? "

During the talk, a fast horse ran out from behind the opposite village, and Longlong went away. Kelly sighed. "Look, they don't plan to give up resistance. This is to find a soldier. Let's do it."

A distance of 100 meters, Zhou Qingfeng can roughly see the figures on the wall of the village opposite. Among them, Powell in gray armor is particularly noticeable. There is an older middle-aged man next to him, commanding defense.

"Well, there are really less than ten enemies." Zhou Qingfeng spurred his horse and pulled diagonally. Shouts rang from the village outpost immediately. The villagers, who were defensive on the fence, were uneasy, like headless flies.

When Zhou Qingfeng moved, Kelly moved in the other direction, which also caused a commotion in the village. Before she approached, the villagers defending the wall could confirm that it was a halfling girl. They were bolder and aimed with a crossbow.

Few sparse arrows flew over dozens of meters, and few could threaten Kelly. Occasionally, one or two arrows will fire, but will deflect before approaching Kelly.

The voter girl sneered at this painless and itchy attack. She almost stood up to the attack of the villagers and took half a minute to arrive slowly under the village wall. The villagers on the fence could see the color of her eyes.

A family attendant was provoked, roaring and holding a heavy crossbow, aiming at the halfling near him. He didn't believe that the distance was so close that the opponent was still unscathed. But when the heavy crossbow was wound, Kelly raised the dark emblem

The holy emblem is a skull on a purple background, chaotic and evil. With Kelly's sneer, the skull shot light, hitting the low village wall easily.

A simple ‘evil shock’, but when Kelly makes it, the effect is like an explosion. The fence burst open and the people on the wall burst into pieces. The family attendants who wanted to fight back turned into flesh and blood, and they were scattered.

With this blow, the people in the village were scared with blank heads, running around without discerning things, and having no resistance at all. Two generations of young and old Powell were staring at Zhou Qingfeng, but did not expect that the real murderer had broken in.

In front of Zhou Qingfeng, Kelly was stubborn and unscrupulous. But in front of others, she is evil and fierce, and she is a dark electorate who uses everything.

The defense in the village collapsed in a blink of an eye, and the villagers on the fence simply jumped off the wall and fled. The Powells stood on the wall and didn't know that they should deal with that enemy. They had realized that Uncle Zhou had a hard time dealing with it, but now they found that it was more severe.

Zhou Qingfeng just took a half circle to attract the enemy's attention, waiting for Kelly to enter. He also dismounted his sword and jumped to the wall.

The villagers on the wall are running around, and the old Powell, who swears, ‘Oath to resist, never surrender’ is trying to retreat into the core wooden castle.

Kelly flicked around and stopped the Powells' attempts to back off, blocking the entrance to the wooden castle. Zhou Qingfeng jumped off the fence and slowly advanced.

When he couldn't move forward, Powell had both hands holding a sword, his face flushed with blood, and howling, shouting from the top: "Demon, I am willing to fight you. I have any responsibility. My family has nothing to do with it, let them go."

Only Powell and his sons and nephews of the family who acted as attendants could stand in the village. The number really did not exceed ten. There are only two armours with combat effectiveness.

Of these people, only one of the ages of forty and fifty had white hair and an old Powell with a sword and armor. This guy doesn't look abnormal, just like an ordinary knight.

Zhou Qingfeng stared at the old Powell, and the young Powell immediately stopped his sight and yelled again: "Look at me, I am your opponent. You have to step over my body before you can move forward."

For such provocations, Zhou Qingfeng felt bored. He slashed the blade and said with a lip, "Stand back, Powell. I'm not here to find you, and I have no time to deal with you. I'm looking for the descendant of the evil Worm Keworth. Don't ask for trouble yourself."

"There aren't many worms Keworth here. There is only the Powell family who never gives in." Powell Jr still yelled. Although he roared loudly, he did not mean to take the initiative to attack. He had suffered a big loss in Zhou Qingfeng's hands and lacked confidence.

The old Powell at the back looked sternly. He recognized the halfling girl who was blocking the road holding the dark emblem, and immediately realized that the other party was not easy to mess with. He turned to his eldest son and ordered: "Child, die for honor, kill that demon."

Powell, with two swords, was still hesitating, but never thought of dying. But his father ordered that his heart was suddenly dark, and today he could not be spared. He could only roar out, and slammed three homeopaths in one go to launch a mad attack on Zhou Qingfeng.

The epee is waving, the blade is heavy, and the cutting face is strong. As a paladin, Powell's power is much stronger than Zhou Qingfeng's.

Although the Sword of Divine Power is sharp, it is a one-handed sword. However, Zhou Qingfeng did not retreat, advancing to the enemy. A ‘roll away’ blasted the wind wall first to stop the opponent from attacking, and then followed the gap and stormed.

The blade of 'Theocracy' fell against the two-handed epee, and the homeopathic power test failed. Zhou Qingfeng was unable to shake Powell's epee, let alone his weapon. After being suppressed, the reverse check passes

Stealing skills, taking advantage of them.

The so-called 'despicable sword' is so rogue.

Powell Jr.'s three homeopathic chops have not yet played a role. On the opposite side, Zhou Qingfeng continuously hits back three psionic energy chopping homeopathic chops. It is a powerful melee skill. As long as the power is sufficient to suppress, a successful strike will provide additional opportunities for attack.

Powell Jr. hopes to play fast and slow, and beat the opponent's rhythm with fighting-like assault to get the same result. However, after just playing one round, he chopped a homeopath, and Zhou Qingfeng immediately chopped a homeopath.

The power was clearly suppressed, but the front-to-back attack could not be connected, and was interrupted stiffly. Powell's face turned red instantly, almost dripping blood, and he was very aggrieved when he met.

The two sides were fighting vigorously for more than ten times, but Powell Jr. was dominant but suddenly exhausted. He didn't breathe up, and Zhou Qingfeng keenly searched the empty door and kicked his knee.

With the knees bent and the joints dislocated, Powell screamed and fell, kneeling on one knee, and only stayed with a sword. He quickly shouted, "Lord Hugo, I confess. You can kill me, but let my family go."

Struggling for more than a dozen times, the physical exertion is not small, and Zhou Qingfeng is a little breathless. He breathed a little, calmly, kicked Powell's epee away, and said with a lip.

"Don't mess with yourself. I'm not interested in you at all. I'm looking for the descendant of the evil Worm Keworth." Zhou Qingfeng stared at Old Powell and sneered: "It seems to be found now."