Chapter 286 Blood

At the sight of completing the task, the bright knights all seemed to have been enchanted by bloodthirsty magic, charging crazily, attacking the saint guards in front of the tent again and again.

Under the full attack of the Knights, the defense line of the saint's guards was forced to compress, and soon retreated less than ten meters from the tent. And there are less than ten saint guards left. Along the way, they suffered more than 20 casualties and caused more than twice as many casualties to their opponents, but there were still more than 30 opponents, and the situation on the scene reached the most critical moment.

"Blessings of the Holy Light!" A weak voice sounded from the tent door, and a light shone on several guards who were still in front of them. In a blink of an eye, their injuries were healed, and their physical strength and spirit returned to the best state.

"Your Highness! Why did you come out!" Feeling the warm current flowing on his body, the hand holding the sword is full of strength again. Ronald doesn't have to look back to know that this must be the forbidden spell to restore magic released by the Holy Lady of Light.

In a short time, more than 20 guards were carried into the tent, and the bright saint already knew that the situation was very critical. Therefore, regardless of the sacrifice and the dissuasion of the wounded, she insisted on making a bill.

Seeing the bloody guards outside the tent, who suffered many wounds but still insisted on refusing to fall on the front line, her eyes suddenly moistened. I didn't have time to consider my physical condition. I borrowed the power of the artifact again to eliminate the pain and restore fatigue for those warriors.

After releasing the magic, she felt a whirlwind. If it hadn't been supported by someone around her, she would have fallen to the ground immediately.

"You are all fighting for me, how can I stay out of it? Unfortunately, I'm still too incompetent. Otherwise, so many people would have sacrificed for me. The bright saint was helped out of the tent by two injured guards, and her face was paler. The magic just now exhausted her physical strength that had recovered in these times.

"Your Highness! It's our honor to give my life for you!" All the saint's guards present shouted. Even the guards who were seriously injured and unable to get up shouted in the tent.

"Crazy!" Seeing the momentum of the saint's guards, Arlin's face turned pale.

After experiencing such a heavy loss, their momentum is still so high, and the Knights still failed to defeat the other side after several rounds of attack, and their morale is no longer as good as before. What's more, the other side exchanged more than 20 casualties for double the casualties on their own side, which was a big blow to them.

Arlin saw the shaky figure of the bright saint and was secretly glad in his heart. If she hadn't been hit hard when she was relieved of the charm before, she wouldn't have known the outcome at this moment. As long as she uses recovery magic a few more times, she can't compete with the other party at all. Although the members of the Knights of Light are both practicing magic and martial arts, few of them are good at healing magic. Therefore, once one of its members is seriously injured, it means a reduction of staff. However, the opponent can recover his combat effectiveness through sacrificial treatment. This is the important reason why the personal strength of the Knights of Light is obviously no less than that of the guards, but the casualties are greater than that of the other side.

"Mr. Patlem, please help us solve these enemies together." Arlin made a request to Bertlem.

"Let's help with magic in the back." Bertlame said. There are only about a dozen people left, and he naturally wants to put them in a safe place to avoid damage again.

"Okay, that's it. We attack in front of us, and you restrain them with magic." Allin knew that he would never agree to ask Bertlame to send people to fight with each other now. He was satisfied that he could get remote support.

Although there are only eight guards left, none of them are veterans of the Hundred War. They have returned to their peak state and are not so easy to deal with. After the Knights of Light paid the price of six casualties, one person was killed.

"Theodore!" Lyan and Sam shouted and rushed to the fallen guard. The three of them have been together for more than 20 years. Seeing their friends falling into a pool of blood, they went crazy to attack the knights who besieged Theodore, regardless of the flaws behind their backs.

"Ah..." A few screams sounded. Under the deadly attack of Lean and Sam, the four knights who besieged Theodore were cut off by them. They also had three or four more wounds on their bodies, and the blood could not stop flowing out.

"Lean! Sam!" First, Theodore fell, then Lyan and Sam were severely damaged, and Ronald's eyes were congested. I wish I could rush out and kill him like them. But his reason told him that he could not do this, because his mission was to protect the safety of the saint of light. When the bright saint is not out of safety, he can't let his heart act.

"Big boss, it seems that we can't do it anymore. Although we can't live on the same day of the same year, we can also close our eyes if we can die on the same day of the same year!" After struggling to block the opponent's attack, Lean supported his body with a sword to prevent him from falling down.

"Don't worry, I'll come to accompany you later!" Tears loomed in Ronald's eyes. Looking at the old brothers who had been together for more than 20 years falling down one by one, the grief in his heart was indescribable.

"Big boss! Let's go first!" Sam shouted, clenched his sword and rushed into the enemy group, splitting a knight into two pieces with one sword. Then he rushed to another knight on the side and twisted his neck with his hands.

After trying to kill two knights, Sam was cut to the ground by several knights.

"Sam! Wait for me!" When Lean saw that Sam had fallen, he shouted and shot at a knight beside him with a sword. After cutting down the knight, before he could pull out the sword, he was surrounded and cut down by the knight next to him.

Three captains were lost, and the defense line of only five people was even more shaky. Under the attack of the remaining 20 people, it once retreated to the door of the account.

The comrades-in-arms around him have been soaked in blood. Seeing that the last line of defense will also be lost, the eyes of the guards are full of despair.

"Fight! The first one to rush into the big tent, I asked the archbishop for credit for him!" Looking at the victory, Arlin threw a heavy reward.

Under the reward, there must be a brave man. Thinking of Arlin's promise, more than a dozen remaining knights attacked the big tent crazily.

"Ha ha, it seems that I'm here at the right time." Just as the knights rushed into the tent. When the saint's guards were forced to a corner, Ling Hao's voice reached everyone's ears. Although the sound is not loud, everyone present can't ignore its existence.