"Duke..."

Looking at the man in front of him with his knees and crossbows and arrows all over his body, but he still held the purple-white chain flag of the Duke of Tiling, supporting his body without falling down, Qin Yanyang choked.

"The Grand Duke really fought to the end..."

At this moment, Qin Yanyang is located in the Hero Square of the Royal Palace of Duke Tiling. The square displays statues of the Grand Dukes of all dynasties and many famous knights in the history of the Duke.

The place where Grand Duke Azer died in battle was in front of his father's statue. Qin Yanyang looked around and saw traces of fierce battle. The bodies of countless guards covered the entire square, and there were also the remains of a large number of vampire soldiers...

Blood and broken swords make the square, which is already full of tragic atmosphere, even more invisible...

"Not only the Grand Duke, everyone also fought to the end."

After glanced at the knights lying around Azel, Andrea's tone seemed very sad, because she could see that everyone was desperately guarding Azel's Grand Duke, and defending their vows and glory with their lives.

"Duke, I..."

The moment he held the flagpole, Qin Yanyang clearly felt that the grand duke in front of him was still holding the flag of the principality with both hands until he died. Although he could not see the expression on the grand duke's drooping face clearly at this time, he believed that the face must be full of indomitableness and fighting spirit.

"...I swear that one day, I will definitely put Tiling's flag back to the top of the city of Xuexi City!"

Bang ~

As soon as he finished speaking, for some reason, Azer's hands suddenly loosened, and then he fell heavily in a pool of blood.

Although he fell down, the flag did not fall down because Qin Yanyang had already held the flag tightly in his hand.

"Hmm!? There are a few fish that have missed the net in front! Hurry! Don't let them run away!"

But at this moment, a large group of vampire soldiers suddenly rushed out from the south, and immediately surrounded Qin Yanyang and his group.

"Captain, it seems something is wrong..."

Looking at the vicious vampire soldiers around, although the other four players drew out their weapons, they did not have a trace of fighting spirit on their faces. Because they had seen the strength of the other party in the previous battle, just a small group of remaining soldiers almost destroyed the entire National Knights. Therefore, facing more vampire soldiers at this moment, it is indeed difficult for them to be able to fight.

"Hehe, what do I think it is? It turns out that it is just a group of skywalkers."

After discovering that Qin Yanyang and his group were players, the chief among the group of vampire soldiers immediately sneered disdainfully, then waved his hand.

"Unfortunate! The blood of the Skywalker cannot be sucked. If you kill it, you can be resurrected like a cockroach. That's better..."

As if he thought the player in front of him was completely harmless, the vampire officer actually inserted his weapon back to his waist, walked a few steps forward, pointed at Qin Yanyang, and said loudly in a very contemptuous tone:

"As long as you leave that flag, you can get out, but you only have one minute. If you let me see you again..."

"You said get out?"

Hearing the vampire officer's words, Qin Yanyang's body suddenly shook slightly, and his left hand holding the flagpole became tighter and tighter, and even began to shake violently... He seemed to be a little excited.

"Um?"

The vampire officer was a little surprised, but during this time when he was stunned, Qin Yanyang slowly turned around.

"You said we want to leave this flag?"

Suddenly, a resolute and tenacious face entered the vampire soldier's vision, and those eyes that were about to bleed fire flashed with a light they had never seen before...

"how?"

"It turns out that they are a group of idiots with only plasma in their minds."

"you!"

Qin Yanyang's words instantly angered all the vampire soldiers. Nearly a hundred hungry wolf-like eyes were locked on him at the same time, but he just sneered disdainful sneer, and then slowly pulled out the long sword from his waist.

"If you want this flag? Then come here and get it yourself."

As he said that, he suddenly turned the hilt of the sword and placed the sword in front of him. His eyes suddenly ignited a fierce fighting spirit and anger.

"Come on! Poor monsters! I'll fight you!"

"Hehe, since you want to die..."

Seeing Qin Yanyang's sword and the figure without a trace of fear, the vampire officer suddenly showed a cold smile, then suddenly jumped up, raised his arm, and penetrated straight towards Qin Yanyang with his hand knife. Its speed was so fast that even a faint afterimage was left in the air.

"Captain!"

"Brother Qin!!"

call out!

At the critical moment, amid a faint sound of breaking through the air, a stream of light that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye suddenly fell from the sky along with countless flying prayer pages.

"How...how is this happening..."

In just a moment, before the pain could reach the brain nerves, the vampire soldier realized that his mouth, neck, chest, hands, legs and other parts were penetrated from behind by something unknown!

When the severe pain began to spread into the brain nerves, he found that his body was completely out of control and could only be nailed to the spot like a puppet.

"Silver dagger..."

Although the vampire officer couldn't see what he was on, the others could see clearly that at this moment, he was actually filled with a large number of silver short swords engraved with prayers!

“Ahhh…”

Suddenly, the yellowed pages began to burn, and a mysterious force quickly surged out of the short sword. Suddenly, the vampire officer felt that his body was boiling violently, but at this time, he couldn't even scream.

Bang!

A few seconds later, the vampire officer exploded directly, and the cold blood even splattered on Qin Yanyang's face!

As the pages gradually burned out, a white figure slowly stood up from the empty ground in everyone's astonished eyes.

"He is...the secret executive institution of the Church of Light, the Crown of Thorns..."

The expression on his face gradually changed into shock, and a face full of madness and a golden cross gradually emerged in Qin Yanyang's pupils.

“…The Mourner of the Crazy Mourner, Andrews Esentello!”

"Hahahahaha!"

Suddenly, Andrews, who was straightening his waist, let out a deafening and wild laughter.

"While bleeding, I shouted to the vampire army like thousands of troops, 'Come on! Poor monsters, I'll fight you!', it's really..."

Halfway through, he suddenly turned his head aside, looked up at the top of a nearby building, and laughed loudly:

"Hear? Chenkov, Este!"

Everyone turned their heads and looked at it, and suddenly realized that there were two proud figures on the building at some point. They were all priests wearing black priest robes, but one of them had a flail hanging around his waist, and the other was carrying a short white bow.

"Yes, this is the real pride..."

Turning his head and looking straight into Qin Yanyang's eyes again, Andrews suddenly patted his hands on his shoulder.

In an instant, Qin Yanyang felt the bones on his body suddenly loosen, and his whole body seemed to collapse.

"...The pride of mankind! Skywalker, even if you are our enemy now, I will praise you without hesitation!"

"But Master, the task we have is to support the battle on the front line. Now it's delayed for a few Skywalkers, I'm afraid..."

"Then can you let go?"

A roaring in anger, Andrews let go of his hands, raised his head, and looked up at the dark sky and shouted:

"I can ignore anything, but what I can't stand is that human dignity is trampled on! No one can do it! No one has this right!"

"Hmph! Do you want to stop us just by a priest?"

Suddenly, another officer among the vampire soldiers spoke. When he heard his words, Andrews turned his head and glanced at the other party with a cold gaze, and slowly turned around.

"It's so noisy, don't talk anymore..."

Before he finished speaking, two daggers suddenly slid out of his sleeve and were held tightly in his hands.

"In front of me, you, as dead people, dare to walk! The legion of the dead, lined up, violated the only law that is insurmountable in the world, and trampled on the dignity of human beings with their own depravity..."

Bang!

As he said that, his hands twisted suddenly and the iconic action appeared again. The cross composed of two silver daggers hit the hearts of all vampire soldiers like a hammer before judgment.

"We, we, Youjia, our Holy Crown of Thorns, will never let go! You will not tremble! Die like straw! a~men!!"

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There is another update at 10 o'clock in the evening. By the way, everyone... are they all tired? Maybe this volume of Black Crow is not well written...
Chapter completed!