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Chapter 30 - [Lost Memories] Chapter 29

 "Lian Wu, I'm sorry." "Shi Zhu whispered.

 "What?" " Lienwu turned his head slightly, and the sharp edge of the cross struck his helmet with a soft thud.

 Shizhu and Lianwu were back to back, facing the black crowd, and the shadow of death completely enveloped their minds. "I'm sorry. If I hadn't insisted on going to the Red-robed bishop, perhaps we would have made it out of the city by now," said Shi Zhu in a low voice.

 "No one has wronged anyone," said Lianwu. So many storms have passed, and there is no fear of death anymore. And for those who believe in the harmony of nature, death is a kind of belonging to nature."

 "Death is a kind of belonging to nature? Ha ha, how well that statement is put." The Knightly, laughing loudly, stretched out his hand and took the axe handed over by one of the knights. He weighed it in his hand, and suddenly the axe spun and flew out.

 The target of the axe was the dance.

 "Then go and belong to your ridiculous faith." "The Knightly shouted.

 Lienwu held his breath as if the world had fallen silent in an instant. Only the sound of the blade of the axe cutting through the air could be heard.

 "Gu You, I'm leaving. I can't be with you anymore. But I'm really happy to hear that you're not dead before I die. You must live well and retrieve all your memories, all your past."

 "Gu You, before I knew you, I had no attachment to this world, but I was afraid of death. Now, I have a lot of concerns, but I am no longer afraid of death. You say, how ridiculous the logic is, isn't it? Rong Yue is still waiting for me to come back, but I can't go back, can I? You should take care of Rongyue instead of me. She is a good girl. She was very sad, very sad when she heard the news of your departure. I think in her heart, she should... You should be there. Let my life continue in you, protect her, love her..."

 Lianwu already felt the sharpness of the axe right before her eyes.

 Right before his eyes, yet still in the air, with only the low hum of the blade still spreading.

 Behind the axe was the familiar white figure. The face was hidden in the shade of the hood, but Lianwu knew it was Gu You - Gu You's mental power. The white shadow raised his hands, and a strange force froze the air around the axe, and finally even the shrill cry froze.

 "Gu You..." "Lian Wu shouted.

 The people present, who had been waiting for the axe to split Lianwu's head, suddenly stopped their wild laughter and stared at everything before them in disbelief.

 They couldn't see "Gu You".

 The long street became quiet. Like an empty grave shrouded in the breath of death.

 "Well... What's going on..." The regimental commander finally said a word. He took another axe, raised his hand, and before he could throw it, it slipped from his palm and landed on the back of his warhorse.

 The black horse squealed in pain and rose up on its front body. The two riders on the left and right tried to hold the warhorse for their commander, but were struck on the head by the warhorse's hooves and fell off their own horses.

 The black horse continued to charge and kick with its hind hooves, and the horse that had been kicked began to stir restlessly. The originally neat line of knights was rammed into a mess by the mad horse. It was even more difficult for the riders, who had to control their own horses while also preventing them from being knocked or kicked by other horses.

 The leader of the Undead warriors came over, looked at the disordered array of knights, and shook his head helplessly.

 The axe, which had stopped before Lianwu's eyes, was suddenly pulled by a force towards the warrior commander. The blade of the cross in the warrior's hand sprang out and lay in front of him, blocking the axe. The axe fell to the ground, but the warrior was pushed back several steps by the overwhelming force.

 "Kill those two men!" The commander shouted, his eyes vigilantly fixed on the surroundings.

 The axe on the ground suddenly sprang up, and the warrior commander jumped up to dodge the attack of the axe. But a dead warrior standing not far behind the commander had his head chopped off by the axe.

 "Quick! Kill those two men!" The regimental commander shouted in terror.

 The Undead warriors surrounded the dance and the candle, and the tip of the Cross Slash had already touched the silver-white armor. But no matter how hard the Necromancer tried, the Cross Slash could not move forward any further. Instead, there is a mysterious force that pushes the ten blades in the opposite direction.

 "Refine the dance." "Find a way out of here quickly. I won't be able to hold on for long," said the white Shadow.

 Lian Wu nodded, but surrounded by so many people, he simply couldn't get away. The right palm of the candle was pushed out, and a ball of fire struck a soul warrior in the chest. The Necromancer spat a mouthful of blood from his mouth and fell backward.

 Lian Wu said to Shi Zhu, "Yes, powerful, come again."

 "I want to come again too, but without a wand, every spell requires a long spell to chant. My mental power is not as strong as Gu You's, and I have to rely on weapons as a medium to exert my power." Seeing what was happening around, the candle had already realized that it was Gu You's mental power reappearing.

 "Hurry up, get out..." Gu You's voice sounded a bit strained.

 Suddenly, several restless horses charged into the small ring in the middle, and two undead warriors were kicked and trampled by the horses. The knights on their backs were also thrown off, and under the iron hooves, the black armor cracked.

 "Quick, get on the horse." Shi Zhu shouted to Lian Wu.

 They each grabbed a horse and leaped over it. The warhorses seemed not yet accustomed to another burden on their backs, leaping and kicking wildly.

 "Be quiet!" Gu You's voice was strangely cold, and there were two glimmers of light in the shadow under the hood.

 The warhorse seemed to have received some command and suddenly fell silent.

 "Gu You..." "Lian Wu said.

 "Hurry up. It's not safe yet. Leave Wangshen City!" "White Shadow says.

 Two warhorses began to gallop, with the dance and the candle, breaking through the chaotic group of dark Knights. Lienwu's chest pressed against the horse's back, and his two swords swung, tearing apart the bodies of one dark warrior after another.

 The white figure still stood in the ring of the undead warrior, but no one could see him. He watched the two warhorses break through the dark line, run far away, and then disperse into the air.

 The undead warriors, who had been repelled and pulled, seemed to have been drained of all their strength and lay limp in the bloodstain on the ground. And the wild warhorses gradually died down.

 "Chase! Catch up with those two men for me!" The Dark Knight lay on the ground, his left leg broken by his own mount, in unbearable pain.

 The Dark Knight slapped his warhorse, but the horse seemed to have run a long distance and was too tired to move. Some simply lay down and threw their masters on their backs aside to be whipped.

 The commander of the Undead Warrior came over, looked at the disheveled Commander of the Knight, and said, "They can't escape."

 "Isn't it said that one is an assassin and the other is a mage? Why do they do such tricks?" "The Knightly groaned and shouted.

 "Not them, but someone else is helping."

 "Who?" "Commendatore roared.

 "Or rather, it shouldn't be people helping them, but the spirit shadow."

 "Spirit Shadow? Legends about the Dyra dynasty and the Azur? This is impossible, absolutely impossible!"

 "I know there's no such possibility, but I think I need to go back and report the situation here now," said the head of the Undead warriors. If it's really a spirit shadow, then things are a bit bad."

 Two warhorses ran to the edge of the city and were suddenly pulled to a halt by their master.

 Ahead, under the city tower, dozens of Light Knights were already waiting there.

 One of the knights said, "Hello, my friends. Does the armor of the Light Knights still fit? Alas, why did you come on Dark Knight's horses?"

 Lian Wu looked at himself. Indeed, he seemed a bit out of place riding on this dark horse.

 "Get off your horses obediently, lay down your weapons and come over. We can give you a whole body." "The knight said.

 "Is it true? It's just a pity that what I want is not a whole body, but to get out safely. So I'm sorry, I can't accept your favor for the time being." "Lian Wu clenched his long sword and shouted to the knight.

 The knight slapped the warhorse, and the warhorse ran towards Lian Wu and Shi Zhu.

 "Candle, get ready, I hope your swordsmanship will magically improve." "Lian Wu said.

 The knight drew nearer and nearer, but his hands held the REINS and did not draw his sword.

 When the white warhorse galloped between Lianwu and Echu, the swords of Lianwu and Echu swept towards the knight simultaneously. But the white horse suddenly quickened and the knight fell backward.

 The rider fell on the horse's back, and the sword slashed through the void above his chest. And as he lay down, his sword slipped out of his waist sword, rolled over the knight's hands, and passed through the waists of both Lian Wu and Shi Zhu. Then the knight sat up again, and the white horse stopped in coordination, and the light from the two sword dances tore several wounds on both of them.

 Lienwu stabbed the knight with his sword, and the knight's wrist swirled, and the long sword darted around Lienwu's sword, leaving a curved bloodstain along Lienwu's hand. Then the sword retracted sharply, and the sword in the sword's hand was stripped away by the knight's magnificent sword move. The knight's two swords stirred the sword snatched from Lianwu's hand, piercing left and right, while the sword remained in control of his own two swords.

 Compared to this knight, Lianwu's swordsmanship was far inferior.

 The knight was carrying a sword in his hand, and the moving sword suddenly jumped onto his sword, circled a few times, flashed a white light in an instant, and thrust towards Lianwu's chest under the knight's lead.

 Suddenly, a beam of red light pierced through the knight's body. The sword swung in his hand a few times and was about to fall.

 A red figure darted from behind and leapt onto the black horse on which Lian Wu was riding. The man whispered in Lian Wu's ear, "Lian Wu, I finally found you."

 Familiar voice, familiar red robe, familiar feeling.

 "Who are you?" "Lian Wu asked.

 The red figure struck the knight off his horse with a bow and said, "Lianwu, have you forgotten your old friend after a while?"

 "Remnant Soul..." Lienwu's heart warmed up. "Is it really a remnant soul? You... Aren't you already dead?"

 "I forgot to tell you my full name, Immortal Bird, Remnant Soul. Let's break out of the city first and find a safe place to talk about it."

 "Kill out?" Lianwu couldn't believe they had such power.

 Ahead, the line of the Light Knights gradually spread out and surrounded this side. One Light Knight could have kept them going for a long time without a surprise attack, let alone so many knights at once.

 "Sorry, I was a bit far away just now and didn't hear that there were so many people ahead. What knights are they?"

 "The Light Knights."

 "Never heard of it. Is that amazing?" "

 "The one you killed for us just now was a Light Knight. It seems to be the captain."

 The remnant is silent, frowning slightly.

 The warhorse's encirclement gradually narrowed, and the two swords slid into the knight's palm one after another. The sound of the iron's friction was like a warrior's elegy.

 The wind, from a great distance, blew with murderous intent.

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