Lord: I am in a world of pain, raising a girl

Late at night, in the dark gray fog.

"Tap, tap, tap~"

The sound of horse hooves exploded, and six knights galloped wildly on their horses, galloping southward.

"Roar, roar, roar~"

After a sharp cry, a dark mass of rotten corpses cast shadows everywhere, and the corrupted creatures were all over the mountains and plains. At a glance, it was like a river bursting its banks. The rotten corpses crowded along countless passable narrow roads, like a series of small, black or gray torrents, infiltrating into this broken world bit by bit.

The knight at the front of the team, holding a fog lamp in her hand, shouted hoarsely and hysterically through her helmet: "Rush out! It's almost night! Don't let them surround us."

After that, she used the exquisite dagger tied to her leg to penetrate the body of the warhorse. Because of the severe pain, the warhorse neighed and its speed increased by three points.

Shirley's heart was bleeding. This was a rare beast horse that she had grown up with. Now that she had been forced to use a knife to use up its full potential, it would be completely useless in the future.

"Hurry up, young lady!" The knights around followed suit, squeezing the last vitality of the warhorse without hesitation.

This cavalry team was like a small fish bravely rushing forward in a rapid current, barely hanging in front of countless corrupted creatures.

"Be careful!"

Before running a few steps, a knight covered in blood squeezed the horse's belly, howled, raised his lance and rushed forward.

"What are you careful about?" Shirley's face and forehead were covered in sweat. She even began to feel dizzy and didn't know what her teammates were shouting. When she reacted, a distorted corpse jumped high and was about to pull her over.

There was a violent bang, and the long-handled lance hit the chest of the corpse at the critical moment. In an instant, wood chips flew everywhere, and the corpse flew backwards with raging dirty blood.

"Thank you! Knight Kabra!" Shirley was suddenly startled, cold sweat dripping down, but her voice seemed to be blown away by the bloody storm as soon as she spoke.

Lifting the helmet, a handsome and tender young man showed a sunny smile: "I will become Miss Shirley's chief knight, it is my honor."

Shirley's tired face froze before she could smile.

A huge halo shining with purple light came in an instant, and without warning, it split the Knight Kabra from the forehead to the body of the warhorse, cutting the man and the horse in half.

The young man's bright smile was still on his face, and the next moment, the man and the horse were shattered, and collapsed to the ground like rotten meat.

Warm blood splashed on Shirley, and the blood penetrated the armor, making Shirley feel a terrifying warmth, a warmth colder than ice!

"It's that light wheel again. I want to see what it is! Let's fight!"

An old knight laughed loudly, his san value was emptied, and he went completely crazy, and rushed towards the corpse with a strange smile. Although the slogan was awesome, there was not even a splash, and he was directly torn apart by the corruption and robbed.

Shirley's pupils trembled, and she also wanted to charge to the death, but on the hill behind, a dense black and purple light flashed behind the corpse group. Shirley still shouted woodenly: "The corpse is going to launch a long-range attack."

Sure enough, the next moment, a large number of black and purple javelins fell like rain.

"Fighting skills, vitality slash!" Shirley's real chief knight decisively took action, and the powerful fighting spirit slash made the javelin rain seem to hit a wall and bounced off one after another.

"Well done!" Shirley squeezed out a trace of courage again, and encouraged loudly, trying to maintain the heartstrings of everyone to prevent people from having mental breakdowns. Every knight is one of the few foundations of the family, and cannot be sacrificed again.

Before the words fell, three hundred corrupted cavalrymen rushed out from the flank of the corpses, including Shirley's former knight companions!

"Damn it, I'll stop them for a while." The last female knight in the team couldn't stand it anymore.

"Valteri, don't go, your divine power has run out."

"I've rested for a long time, the goddess of war will bless me." After that, the female knight called Valteri roared, "Divine skill, army-breaking armor!"

Several streams of light quickly fit together, and Valteri was like a steel tank, crushing the corpse group fiercely.

In an instant, the attack of the corpse tide was stagnant.

Another cavalryman also rushed forward: "I also want to embrace the battle and help Lord Valteri."

And all this was seen by Field and others.

They adhered to the concept of: whether there is fish or not, throw two poles, and wandered on this road for two days.

Field, Ashina and 15 sub-human cavalrymen hid on a small hill, while Rosaria acted alone and hid in another place.

"Ashina, do you think that the chosen one can survive? Or, can Shirley survive?"

Through Ashina's explanation, Field can refer to the map and know everything that happened.

Ashina said with certainty: "TheyThey can all survive. There is also a third-level fighting knight in the team. Although Rosaria and I can kill Shirley, the opponent's Chosen One is rampaging, which may be difficult to deal with. Shirley's Chosen One has not even dissociated the artifact, and it is estimated that there are still some trump cards. "

The artifact has not dissociated, so it is not a crisis at all.

"In addition, the corpse side also has a Chosen One, the light wheel just now is it, but she doesn't seem to want to leave the Viscount's territory."

"To be precise, there are two."

Field looked at the two red dots marked on the map, greedy.

I wish I could catch them immediately and train them hard.

But now there are so many corrupted creatures to help, it is a dream to capture two Chosen Ones in the crowd of thousands of troops.

"Then save more people, exchange for benefits, and send a signal to Rosaria." Field mounted his horse with a gun, "Be careful. "

"Boom boom boom~"

Valteri rushed into the zombies, his heavily armored fists opened left and right, with the power to destroy the world, no matter what monster came forward, he smashed it with one punch. In an instant, one man guarded the pass, and ten thousand men could not open it.

The warhorse neighed, and the corrupted cavalry raised their spears and began to attack Valteri.

"Haha, come on! Let me show you the thickness of the Broken Army Armor."

The armor that can reduce 80% of physical damage is just a tickle to the corpse's attack, not to mention that she herself is wearing three layers of heavy armor, all of which are excellent armor made by masters.

After smashing a third-level corpse with one hand, Valteri charged the cavalry head-on.

"Valteri!" Shirley shouted, watching the Chosen One of her contract being overwhelmed by the corrupted cavalry, and she was anxious.

"Don't worry about her! . "The chief knight shouted.

While the two were stunned, Shirley's horse was grabbed and bitten to death by the rotten corpse that emerged from the ground.

"No! Damn it!" Shirley fell off the horse, her eyes instantly red. Her beloved warhorse, which had been like a family member to her, had died in front of her. She staggered to her feet and swung her sword wildly to chop the rotten corpse into pieces.

The chief knight was shocked and quickly got off the horse: "Miss, take my seat quickly."

"Tap, tap, tap~"