The battlefield outside Pali City was shrouded by a barrier. People on the city wall could not see anything going on inside, and they had no time to watch.
Outside the west city gate, on the corridor formed between the two newly born lakes, a group of witches in black and their men met face to face with a group of knights dressed in church attire.
Coincidentally, the witch planned to rush to the south gate to provide support, while the knights wanted to head to the west gate to attack the city of Paris.
"This aura, they are the Witch Alliance! Destroy them!" The leader of the Knights hesitated for a moment, then ordered a charge.
"The church's bastards are on the other side! Fuck them!" The Witch Alliance took the lead in attacking without any hesitation.
The two groups collided directly and started fighting in the open space between the two lakes.
Just three kilometers away from this battlefield, an infantry regiment appeared.
A fast horse came running from the battlefield in the direction of the lake.
"Report! Your Highness the Saint, the forward troops are under enemy attack, and the enemy is suspected to be from the Witch Alliance."
The spy came to the team, dismounted, knelt down, and reported loudly.
"Witches' Union? Are they reinforcements from Nok Lane or uninvited guests who want to fish in troubled waters?"
A dazzlingly beautiful girl rode out slowly on a horse, as if talking to herself or asking the spies.
"This... subordinate doesn't know." The spy lowered his head and replied, his face full of embarrassment.
"Don't know? Then go find out more and tell me what you know next time."
After the woman finished speaking, without even looking at the spy, she galloped out and jumped out from the spy's head.
Just when he jumped over the spy's head, a small light came out of his hand and fell on the spy's head.
The infantry commander shouted expressionlessly to the troops behind him: "Run forward and follow the Holy Lady!"
"Run forward!" The messengers repeated the regiment leader's orders one by one, and the team set off directly and ran forward.
During the whole process, no one stepped on the spy, but no one paid attention to the spy.
When the army all left, the spy was already lying on the ground motionless, and his mount stood beside him with sad eyes, lowering his head to support his body.
The spy has turned into a corpse.
It seems that the so-called saint is not so sacred, and she is really cruel and ruthless.
However, except for the crows circling in the sky, no one at the scene was interested in a corpse.
The Saint wouldn't do it, and neither would the entire infantry regiment.
The saint led her troops to the lake and saw the knights and witches fighting fiercely. The occupation was very detrimental to the knights.
The Order of Saints was formed too short ago, and most of the knights are ordinary knights selected from various kingdoms. They may be able to deal with ordinary enemies, but they are somewhat unable to deal with witches.
However, in just a short time, the witch army had suppressed their mobility and surrounded them to kill them.
The saint is distressed! Although this Knights is not as powerful as the Holy Knights, every member is a young man selected from hundreds of countries all over the world, and each one has unlimited potential.
If she can cultivate them well, she may not be able to create another group of Holy Knights in the future.
But now, on his first expedition, he suffered heavy losses.
Thousands of knights were actually killed by a group of witches until less than half of them were left!
The saint angrily ordered to the troops behind her: "Come for me! Kill all these dirty witches! Don't leave a single one alive!"
"Charge!" The saint gave the order, and the regiment leader naturally did not hesitate and directed the infantry to charge.
The infantry legions drew their weapons and rushed towards the battlefield. Although they were infantry, they were wearing excellent bright armor.
These armors are light armors enchanted with holy light spells, and are most suitable for dealing with enemies such as witches and dark creatures.
More importantly, the infantry regiment also has a priest regiment, which is the most powerful guarantee whether it is treating one's own people or attacking witches.
Therefore, although the infantry regiment went on an expedition for the first time, they were not afraid of the witches.
On the contrary, they charged with excitement.
Just running, the formation became chaotic, which made the group leader very angry.
But the army was in chaos, and even if he shouted in the team, he could only restrain a small number of people around him.
The addition of the infantry regiment inspired the cavalry regiment to regroup and fight back against the witches.
But the witches laughed, and another group came to die.
Especially the leaders of the team showed bloodthirsty smiles.
They had been restraining their methods just now, just to warm up the people under their command so that they could participate in the big battle on the leader's side. Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected gain.
Looking at the number of people coming later, this is probably the main force of the Holy Court this time, right? There can't be tens of thousands of people here?
"Sisters, the battle is over quickly. Stop teasing with these new recruits. The leader should be anxious!"
As soon as the leading witch gave the order, the momentum of the witches on the battlefield completely changed.
The fight that was originally casual suddenly became a bit fiercer.
The witch's men rushed towards their opponents without fear of life and death, attacking wildly.
Faced with the witch's seriousness, the Saint Legion collapsed directly.
How excited the recruits are when they charge, and how scared they are when they are injured.
However, within just two or three minutes of fighting, the entire legion was defeated, and some even lost their courage and fled.
This phenomenon completely angered the saint who was supervising the battle in the rear.
"waste!"
The saint was so angry that she tore off her cloak, slapped her horse and rushed into the battlefield.
"You dare to be a deserter on the battlefield and mess with the morale of our army. You deserve to die!"
The saint who rushed into the battlefield did not immediately start a fight with the enemy. Instead, she rushed in front of a deserter who was running away, controlled her horse and kicked the deserter in the chest.
boom!
The deserters flew back, knocking down both themselves and the enemy who were fighting.
The soldier who was kicked away had his chest collapsed and vomited blood. He died without even leaving a word.
The saint stood in the middle of the battlefield with an angry face and shouted: "This is the fate of deserters! Anyone who dares to be a deserter will be shot to death!"
"Ha! You are so grand. Let me meet you, a little girl!" A witch who was fighting near the saint might not be able to stand the saint showing off her power on the battlefield, so she abandoned her opponent and charged at the saint on horseback. The woman attacked.
"Protect the Saint!" A squad leader shouted immediately upon seeing this.
The Saint was almost furious when she heard what he said. No one knew her identity at first, but when the fool shouted, all the surrounding enemies focused on the Saint. They abandoned their opponents and rushed towards the Saint.
"Haha, I didn't expect this girl to be the saint from the church. It's a good opportunity for me to kill her!"
"Fart, this girl's head belongs to me! I want to take her head back to claim the reward!"
Seeing her companions abandoning their opponents and trying to steal their own heads, the witch who was the first to rush towards the saint suddenly became unhappy.
She turned around and yelled at her companions who were gathering around her: "Get away from me! I'm going to kill this girl!"
Bang!
As soon as the witch finished speaking, before she could turn around, her head was punched open.
The saint stood in front of the witch's body and withdrew her fist filled with blood.
It wasn't her first time to kill someone, and it wouldn't be her last time.
He's just a witch, but he dares to be so presumptuous in front of her!
She is not the kind of saint who is treated as a mascot!
She achieved her status with just one punch and one kick!
She, Rusty Nolva Anglas, is the iron-blooded saint of the Holy Church!
He is the youngest gold-level fighter in the Holy Court! He is also the youngest saint in the future!
She personally killed the Angras family who abandoned her, making Grand Duke Anglas regret and commit suicide. Now, she is going to find another man who abandoned her - Nook Lane!
She wanted to ask that man why he brought her out from the desert island but then abandoned her!
After asking for the reason, she wanted to torture and kill all of that man's companions in front of that man!
Finally, during the man's confession, he punched the man in the head!
This is the purpose of her trip!
Anyone who dares to stop her will die!
"kill!"
Saint Rusty shouted angrily, and the word "kill" actually appeared in the sky. Everyone who was enveloped by the word felt a chill in their hearts, and their eyes on Rusty became timid.
After a brief distraction, Rusty seized the opportunity.
"Meteor Breaking Punch!" Rusty punched the witch. The witch who rushed over was broken into countless pieces by a group of people, which splashed onto the enemies who rushed forward.
"Savage trampling!"
boom! As Rusty stepped heavily on the ground, with Rusty as the center, the nearby ground shook, the ground cracked, and the soil collapsed.
The surrounding enemies were unprepared and were attacked one after another.
Either they were shaken and staggered, or they fell into the cracked ground and couldn't get out.
"Earth-shattering punch!" Rusty knelt down on one knee and punched the ground beneath his feet with his right fist.
Boom!
An invisible shock wave centered on Rusty and spread out in all directions.
There is also a fist force that shuttles underground like a wave, smashing all objects that block its progress.
puff! puff! puff!
Regardless of whether they were enemies or companions, everyone near Rusty vomited blood after being hit by this impact, leaving only air out and no air in.
With one blow, no one could stand within ten meters of the saint.
"Hey, I didn't expect that this little girl like you is actually a master. Let me meet you!"
An astonishingly powerful witch flew out of the crowd and flew towards Saint Rusty.
"Please sign up, I will not kill unknown people under my fist!"
Looking at the menacing witch, Rusty asked loudly.
The witch was in the air and almost fell out of the air in anger.
She thought to herself: You have killed a circle of people without distinguishing between friend and foe, and now you are saying that you will not kill unknown people? Are you kidding me?
The witch shouted angrily: "I am the Witch [Cunning], the title of the Witches Union, and I am here to take your life!"
The Saint's eyes lit up, she jumped up excitedly, and punched the [Cunning] Witch.
"What a [cunning] witch, she is qualified to fight with this saint! Let's see the fight!"
[Cunning] The witch didn't understand why the saint suddenly became excited and actually took the initiative.
But she is not afraid either. She is a witch with a dignified title and a holy being. How can she be afraid of a mere girl?
What's more, since she can be called a [cunning] witch, there is a certain reason.
Combat is not her strong point, strategy is!
I wonder if this saintly lady will be frightened and lose her beauty when she finds out that she has become a polished commander!
Thinking of that kind of scene, the [Cunning] Witch also became excited and tried her best to fight against Rusty!
