"Colin, I'll take your life!"
Prince Molvey yelled like a clap of thunder.
His huge and slightly bloated body became exceptionally nimble at this moment. Like a venomous snake coming out of its hole, he shot towards Colin's direction like lightning.
Facing Prince Molvey's sudden attack, Colin quickly retreated as if he had expected it.
At the same time, 2000 cavalrymen from the Black Cavalry immediately rushed out from both sides to cover Colin's return.
The trolls were not slow either. A team of Wolf Riders rushed out from the city gate and prepared to support Modo II.
The moment Prince Moluwe attacked, Modo II immediately ran towards the city gate.
He was not worried about Prince Moluwe. As a fifth-grade warrior, killing Colin and Charles should be a piece of cake. Even if it delayed him for a while and he was entangled by the Black Guard, with Prince Moluwe's strength, if he wanted to run, he would be able to escape.
At this time, Prince Molvey was already in front of Colin. He had a ferocious smile on his face. His hands were like iron as he reached for Colin's head.
But what he did not expect was that Charles, who was next to Colin, suddenly stepped forward and blocked Colin's path.
Prince Molvey was confused.
If it was a normal guard, there would be no problem in risking his life to save Colin.
But how could Charles be a normal guard?
He was the eldest son of the House of Saint Hilde!
Even if he had been stripped of his title of Marquis in the Northern Frontier, as long as his surname was Saint Hilde, and as long as the blood of the Paladin family flowed in his body, no one would dare to underestimate him.
In a sense, Charles' life was even more precious than Colin's life.
That was why Modo II warned Prince Molvey that he could kill Colin, but Charles must be captured alive.
He was afraid that letting Charles die here would infuriate the Duke of the Northern Region who was a Holy Knight.
But now, Charles seemed to have turned into a loyal knight of the Angele family, fearlessly facing Prince Molvey's murderous attack.
Prince Morvey was terrified.
With his strength, killing Charles was like killing a chicken.
But he didn't dare.
Whether it was Modo II's warning or the threat of the Duke of Paladins, Prince Molvey did not dare to touch the blood of the direct descendants of the House of Saint Hilde.
Left with no choice, Prince Moluwe could only change his strategy.
With two crisp cracking sounds, Charles' arms were instantly dislocated.
Prince Molvey threw Charles to the ground and continued forward.
But as soon as he took a step, he felt pain in his ankle. He looked back and saw Charles biting his right foot like a mad dog.
"Are you crazy?" Prince Molvey could not understand why Charles would risk his life for Colin.
However, the madness in his eyes sent a chill down Prince Molvey's spine.
Resisting the urge to kill Charles, Prince Molvey controlled his strength and kicked Charles in the chest.
Crack …
A series of bone fracture sounds rang out one after another. It was unknown how many intact ribs Charles had left.
Only then did Prince Molvey break free from Charles' entanglement, but Colin had already run far away.
Boom! Boom!
Boom! Under the powerful stomp, deep pits appeared on the hard frozen ground. Using the recoil force, Prince Molvey rushed toward Colin like a giant elephant.
In fact, when Prince Molvey suddenly turned on Colin, other than the Black Cavalry and the guards in the capital, there was a third force that rushed toward the meeting place.
They were the troll captives that Colin had just released as a gift.
Perhaps it was a coincidence, but when Colin finished talking about the terms of peace, these troll captives just happened to walk between the Black Cavalry and the troll capital, which was about where Colin and Modo II were meeting.
Modo II chose to attack because he saw these troll captives nearby.
At that time, he even secretly mocked Colin for being too careless and allowing these captives to get so close. Did he think that the troll wouldn't dare to do anything to him?
At this moment, these troll captives immediately split into two groups. One group rushed toward Colin, and the other rushed toward Modo II.
Seeing this, Modo II thought that these troll captives were here to help him, so he immediately ordered loudly, "Don't worry about me, go help Prince Molvey stop Colin!"
However, these troll captives did not seem to hear Modo II's order at all. They continued to rush toward him.
Modo II frowned, but seeing that half of the troll captives were already rushing toward Colin, he did not say anything. He thought that these troll captives were only rushing toward him because they wanted to protect their master.
However, in the next second, Modo II realized that something was wrong.
This group of troll captives aggressively rushed in front of him. There was not the slightest trace of fear or respect on their faces. Instead, there was a heart-palpitating indifference.
"What are you doing?" Modo II did not know what to do when he saw the troll captives surrounding him.
However, the troll captives ignored Modo II. They only surrounded him and stopped him from running toward the city gate.
Modo II panicked. Seeing that Black Cavalry was approaching, he yelled fiercely, "Are you all crazy? Why are you blocking my way? "
Then, Modo II saw a familiar face among the captives. "Gondo! What is the meaning of this? I have no intention of holding you accountable for the defeat outside the Wind Howling Castle. As long as you escort me back to the capital, I will not punish you at all! "
However, it was like Modo II was talking to a wall. These troll captives completely ignored him.
On the other side, when Prince Molvey also saw the troll captives, he yelled excitedly, "Quick, quick, help me stop Colin!"
However, those troll captives had no intention of stopping Colin at all. Instead, they rushed toward Prince Molvey.
"Are you all crazy?!" Prince Molvey was also stunned. He did not understand why these trolls were helping the humans!
These troll captives were all professionals picked from the army going south. Although their grades were not high, there were still a lot of them. Prince Molvey panicked.
Seeing that Modo II and Prince Molvey were surrounded, Colin smiled and stopped running.
Not long after, the Black Cavalry also caught up.
Colin began to speed up. Knight Roger was already right in front of him. He let go of an empty horse, and Colin took the opportunity to jump on it.
Neigh!
The Black Cavalry did not stop at all. They went around Prince Molvey, who was being held back by the troll captives, and charged toward Modo II.
The Wolf Riders also arrived at the same time. However, there were only two hundred of them. They were like fragile pieces of paper in front of the two thousand Black Cavalry.
Modo II was already in deep despair. He could not understand why his people would betray him.
"Modo II, die!" Colin rushed over as fast as lightning, returning the arrogance of Prince Molvey ten minutes ago.
The knight's sword was raised high above his head. It shone with a chilling light under the morning sun.
Modo II's heart almost stopped at this moment. In his fear, he roared unwillingly, "What the hell?
"Colin, Colin! I agree to your conditions! I agree to all of your conditions! "
"Hahaha! It's too late! "
Colin didn't want to waste any more time with him. He just rode past.
The [Blade of Judgement] in his hand shone with a golden light, and blood splattered everywhere.
And a giant head!
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