Shape Moon Simulation: Start strategy for the Greek goddess!

He fell to the ground and looked up like a moonlit night stained red with blood.

Blood seeped into his eyeballs.

His eyes reflected the people who had fallen to the ground, wailing from their injuries, in confusion. Severe pain is all over the body.

“——"

In the distance, the roar of the Saxons was heard.

The enemy pursued the victory and did not give them a chance to escape, as if even the gods had decided to let them die here.

"Uh-huh..."

A man's body is like an earthquake, and his internal organs are like gears with wrong teeth, trying to turn, but they are stuck in pain.

I don't know how long I can live.

These guys must not be allowed to move forward.

One can imagine what would happen to the people if they were caught by these Saxons.

At this point, as a warrior, you should hold the sword that kills the enemy, not the hands of people.

It is also necessary to listen to the breath of the enemy, not to listen to the wails around you.

This is the only way to defeat Saxon 04 more efficiently.

The warrior's instincts know better than anyone else.

However, he couldn't become a demon who focused on killing, and still wanted one more person to escape from here as soon as possible.

"Poof——!

Gang stood up and spit out blood after half a step.

There are also fragments of kidneys in the blood.

The man could not rebel against the limits of the flesh by will, and he couldn't help but lose strength in his knees and fall to his knees.

I have seen the figure of the enemy swaying in the firelight.

I didn't even have the strength to move.

"Bastard..... Move it.... Get moving..... Kill all these Saxons ..... Even if there is only a glimmer of hope!I want to, I want to!How can I let them trample on it.....!poof——!

Men's flesh is on the verge of limits.

Forcibly speaking like this will naturally pay the consequences, and there will be a burst of sweetness in the throat, accompanied by severe pain and coughing up blood one after another.

Indeed, it is a boring move.

I'm afraid it's just a wild word that I said when I was dying, but I just want to hold on to the last dignity.

No, is this really just the case?

"Come on,, can't I even see clearly!?"

Before the Saxons discovered other peoples.

The man let out a roar that sounded like he was about to tear his throat, regardless of what would happen to him next.

Will it be pierced into a hornet's nest by arrows?

Or, smashed into meat sauce by a trebuchet's stones?

There's no way to think about it anymore.

The man began to lose consciousness due to the massive loss of blood, and a heavy feeling of dizziness hit the back of his head.

It's not a pity to die as a loser.

However, at least let your death have meaning, at least turn it into a candle to show the way for the surviving clansmen.

[The man is ready to be abused by the Saxons, and he kills the other party's companions who don't know how many]

[The loser deserves a miserable end for the loser]

[Even if he is reduced to a situation like shit, it is his own fault, and he will never blame others]

[The man who turned himself into a bait thinks]

[No matter how much I yearn for victory in my heart, I still have to succumb to this cruel reality]

[So, what happened next was something he couldn't have imagined at all-]

"The enemy's inferior lifeforms discovered that there were about a thousand of them, and on the orders of their elder brother, they began to fight. "

[A cold indifferent timbre came from high in the sky]

[It sounds like an angel's voice in this hellish battlefield, but as a battle-hardened warrior, a man knows that it's not good]

[I never had a tremor or anxiety when I fought with the Saxons]

[Intuition prompted him to lunge forward and fall to the ground]

【Boom ——!!】

[In an instant, white light covered the field of vision]

[The power is far greater than the previous bombardment from the trebuchet, and one can't help but wonder if the sky has exploded]

[The man immediately understood]

[That's the firepower that shouldn't appear here, it's weird that shouldn't exist in reality, and it's definitely not a power that humans can hold]

[Now, it's in front of your eyes]

[His mind is still haunted by confusion and shock]

"Uh-huh..."

The seriously injured man swallowed blood from his throat.

The white light and the streets were scorched.

Although it took some time to recover his sight and hearing, even after all this time, he still still did not understand the current situation.

The only thing that makes one understand.

The more than thirty Saxons who had just walked towards him had all disappeared without a trace. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Far more than thirty men, it was easily wiped out with the small army of Saxons not far away.

"Enemy attack! There is an enemy attack!"

"There are other enemies besides the Fraser Clan!Where did the attack come from!Does no one see clearly!?"

"Air, air———!! from the air"

[The Saxons were disrupted by this white light]

[The enemy who appeared out of nowhere dealt them a blow, killing a hundred of their companions with a single blow]

[The most terrifying thing is that they don't even know where the enemy is attacking, and what they look like.]

[It's as natural as breathing]

[Hundreds of lives disappeared like this, and it is impossible for the Saxons not to fall into panic]

"No one is allowed to flee. The only way to kill the foreign enemy who invaded Great Britain was to die. "

[467 beautiful girl's tone echoes in the sky]

[This sound is incomparably beautiful]

[It has a beautiful sound that even the church's choral team can't match, but the owner of this voice does not contain a trace of emotion]

[It's like just completing mechanical work]

[Swearing the end of the target of the sweep]

"Yes, there! she's in heaven!"

A battle-piercing roar rang out.

The crowd immediately looked up at the sky.

Floating in the air is a mask wearing a blue armor that hides its face and is carved with a rose.

The whole body is full of gorgeous functional beauty.

The swaying silver hair reflected a chilling brilliance through the moonlight, conveying the cold murderous intent emanating from the beautiful knight.

"- Crusade against the enemy, leaving no one behind. "

The maiden knight's tone was calm.

The seriously injured man looked at the knight who suddenly appeared, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble.

as the fulfillment of his uneasiness.

Poof, poof, poof——!!

Before he could even see the figure of the opponent's surprise attack, he heard the sound of the blade piercing through the flesh and blood in advance.

It's like a symphony of melodies.

The pale blue shadow swooped down from the sky and crashed into the crowd, and she rushed directly into the center of the Saxon troops.