Very dazzling charm blue, pitch-black limbs waving, and a sharp sound of breaking the air sounded.

Zira.

The bladed forelimbs tore the knight's breastplate, blood splattered, almost fatal wounds.

"Blame..."

The attacker's eyes widened and met the dark yellow compound eyes in front of him.

The next moment.

The terrifying force tugged at the knight's body, throwing him out of the way, slamming into the wall next to him, snorting and spilling a cloud of blood behind him, and sliding to the ground.

Rata la rat.

Powerful, penetrating force leaves cracks in the walls.

Life is so fragile, the hole in the chest is terrifying.

The rest of the knights had a chill down their spines, but they finally reacted and stood on guard ahead.

"Tauter?!"

"Don't look around, keep an eye ahead!"

Holding his sword with bated breath, the two knights closest to the blue scarab moved their steps left and right, snorting as they tried to find the right moment to draw their swords.

The steel sword inlaid with Ace's runes shone brightly, revealing a gentle bright yellow.

The runic power surging above was a very deadly thing for the monsters, and they were immediately relieved.

One died, and seven more, and no more sneak attacks were made anyway.

These knights firmly believed that in the face of overwhelming numerical superiority, the monsters in front of them would hesitate and even show flaws.

"Be proactive."

One of the knights sank his weight, raised the steel sword he held in both hands, and took a big stride.

The fierce look surged, and this slash could even break three layers of brown bear skin.

However...

The swift slashing steel sword slashed out a yellow slash and landed on the scarab's left wing, exploding with a crisp sound.

Clang.

White arcs leap over the steel sword.

The knight looked pained, and retreated, his hands numb, and his heart felt like falling into an ice cellar.

He had only seen a mage who could control the arc, and he never thought that the bug monster in front of him also had this ability.

"This monster can use magic! It's thunder and lightning! ”

But as early as the moment he rushed out, three knights followed closely behind him wielding steel swords.

The rune brilliance on the sword became more and more dazzling.

Zizi, zizi.

The slow-moving figures of the knights were reflected in the scarab's compound eyes, and the arcs of the wings behind it beat faster.

Bang la blah.

Dazzling white light gushed out, like a tide, directly submerging the figures of the surrounding knights, drowning this dark little corner.

Soon, the light subsided, leaving behind a slumped knight with green smoke, staggering, the faces of the three nearest men scorched, and the bare skin partially carbonized.

Only four men remained, and their enchanted armor saved their lives.

But that doesn't change much.

"Uh-uh." "Ahh

One of the sturdy knights breathed in pain, and opened his eyes with difficulty, and in the blurred vision, a hideous blue figure slowly approached.

···

In the middle of Callagri Street, withered flowers are irrigated with blood.

It's miserable.

No one expected that there would be such a terrifying monster hidden in Karagri.

A long knife that easily cuts through armor, superb combat skills, and a hideous and tall body.

From the moment the team of more than ten people met with the monster, they didn't even have time to swing out of the formation, and the heads were thrown away.

One-sided slaughter.

At this moment, the Knight of the Dark Sands is putting the finishing touches on it.

The two knights crawled in tears and wept as they cried and crawled in the blood, their fighting spirit eroded by fear and the breath of evil, and they couldn't even lift their swords.

More than a dozen people were cut into several pieces by the multi-armed monster behind them.

"For Karagre!"

Supporting his body with a steel sword, a knight roared and rushed forward, his face covered in blood, unlike his companions who had lost their fighting spirit, he chose to fight to the end.

Clang.

"Hmm."

The resisting steel sword was easily blocked by the long knife, and the knight lowered his head and looked at the long knife inserted into his body, the color in his eyes quickly faded.

Siss.

Slowly, the Knight of the Dark Sands pulled out the long knife stuck in the knight's body, shook off the blood stains on it, and kicked away the limp corpse, ready to deal with the remaining two.

Suddenly, the falling blade stopped, and the knight of the Dark Sands quickly ignored the two knights who were crawling in pain, and turned to a withered tree in the street.

There, the shade is not dense and the surroundings are very quiet.

There doesn't seem to be anything out of the ordinary

“？”

A cold light flowed over its tiny eyes, and it continued to stare at the tree, tilting its head to find out what was going on.

A voice suddenly rang out.

"It's very acute, it's me underestimating you."

Two glowing runic steel swords staggered and slid towards the Knight of the Dark Sands.

Phew.

The steel sword and the long knife staggered several times, and the steel sword naturally retreated.

The arc is staggered with the arc, and the sparks are scattered.

As soon as the bright yellow sword shadow was retracted, his agile figure dodged the swept sword light, and at the same time performed a sword dance.

The double sword dance is impenetrable.

The knight of the Dark Sands who turned around leaned in pursuit, and the swollen sword light quickly swept away the yellow chaotic sword dance, and the fourth hand reached forward.

The cold light of the long knife shone on the other party's face.

Broke open the other party's shoulder, and only a little blood stained.

Clang!!

The two rune steel swords slammed upward, and the knight took five steps back, confirming that the knight of the Dark Sands was not pursuing, and hurriedly glanced at the wound on his shoulder.

Soar and slow down.

"Tsk."

"It still doesn't seem to be able to escape, it's terrible."

He smacked his lips and threw his crooked helmet to the ground, making a clanging sound.

With silver vertical pupils underneath the messy burgundy hair and slightly pointed ears, it was clear that they weren't human, at least not in Canduras.

No matter how he escaped the perception of the Knight of the Dark Sands, if he was able to fight to this point, his strength would be no less than that of a super professional at Lv20.

He looked at the Knight of the Dark Sands and breathed a sigh of relief.

"What the hell are you? I've been here for so many years and I've never seen a monster like you. ”

"Demons, cursed creatures, or something else, I've heard that monsters from other worlds occasionally sneak in through the cracks, you?"

"That's right."

"Monsters don't speak."

Laughing at himself, the man threw away the two scrapped steel swords in his hand, picked up the two brand new ones from the bloodstained corpse at his feet, and pulled a sword flower.

The breath became more and more intense.

"I have to tell you that the supreme powerhouse, Fernand, disdains to kill a nobody."

Burgundy eyes narrowed, as if smiling.

"I'll give you a name, I'll call it the Six-Armed Monster, it's easy to understand, and when the troubadour brags about my achievements in the future, you will be remembered by more people."

"The most powerful knight of Calagre, that's a good title."

He made a very strange salute.

"Although 'Enas' didn't have it with me, it was okay to use it."

In an instant, Fernand, who was captured by the perception of the Knight of the Dark Sands, disappeared, and the two rune steel swords seemed to have crossed time and swept directly to the Knight of the Dark Sands.