On the other side, the changes halfway up the mountain were also seen by the Black Knights and Veretta.

Moreover, before they could figure out what was going on, the black wave had already rushed in front of them.

"Then, are they scoundrels?! The Liberation Front sent all its troops to counterattack?" Zero was stunned, but soon discovered something strange.

Because, these black scoundrels actually regard the Black Knights as their enemies.

In the blink of an eye, the Black Knights were not only attacked by the Sunderland team led by Veretta and Jeremiah, but also by the wave of black scoundrels who rushed down from the gap that was opened halfway up the mountainside.

"Zero! Retreat! If you don't retreat! We will be attacked from both sides!" Shan shouted hurriedly as he listened to the screams coming from the communication channel.

"Tsk! What are the Liberation Front planning? With such strength, why do we have to wait until now?" Zero couldn't understand what was going on, but it did not prevent him from making the right choice.

"Black Knights! Retreat! This place is left to the Liberation Front!"

Under Zero's order, the Black Knights immediately took retreat.

As soon as Jeremiah, who was always paying attention to Zero's movements, saw the Black Knights retreating, he immediately rushed out of the formation with a roar.

"Zero! Are you going to be a coward again?!" The Sunderland driven by Jeremiah accelerated and rushed to the back of the Black Knights, roaring: "Come back quickly! Fight to the death with me Jeremiah Goldbald

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"Stupid!" Zero ignored Jeremiah and instead evacuated quickly.

As the black scoundrel approached, Zero felt a familiar yet ominous aura.

Just like the black Sunderland suffered that night.

"Zero!!" Jeremiah roared and chased after him.

"Jeremiah! Behind you!"

As soon as Veretta's voice sounded, Jeremiah suddenly found that his body seemed to be pierced by a cold touch.

"this"

Jeremiah looked down and saw that the cold black-red sword blade had pierced him from behind, and there was even a trace of tender meat on it.

"I"

A sweet taste surged into his throat, and Jeremiah reluctantly let out his final roar.

"No!!zero!!"

"boom!"

With Jeremiah's final unwillingness, his Sunderland turned into a ball of flame.

"Jeremiah."

Veretta stared blankly at the ball of fire that Sunderland had turned into.

"Sir Veretta!"

The shouts of her subordinates called Veretta back.

"Everyone, reorganize your formation, retreat, and join Lancelot as quickly as possible!"
Chapter completed!