As a strong man!
The Duke of Pomerol did not believe in evil.
But the situation in front of me is indeed a bit strange.
"Ah! What are you?"
The Duke of Pomerol, who did not believe in evil, mobilized his huge blood energy and instantly increased the speed and intensity of his attacks, trying to drown Marquis Dante in the phantom of his corpse claws.
"Go to hell!"
Duke Pomeran roared loudly.
"If you kill me, it's better to kill me. What's the ghost's name?"
Marquis Dante responded coldly.
The Duke of Pomerol, who was stimulated, attacked faster.
But what Duke Pomerol finds hard to accept is... when his sharp claws are about to tear Marquis Dante's body apart, silver ripples always appear, transforming into palms and shields to block his attack.
This incredible defensive method has never been seen before by Duke Pomeran.
finally!
The angry Duke no longer cared about his image and suddenly displayed his ability to transform into a beast.
Duke Bomir, who was in his normal human form a second ago, suddenly had his neck swelled, his face suddenly twisted and cracked, his jaw and teeth suddenly protruded, and his stork bones and jaw bones grew suddenly.
Suddenly!
Duke Bomir transformed into a terrifying beast form.
This beast looks like a wolf, but not a wolf, but not a bat, but no matter what it is, as a species, it has a terrifying sense of oppression.
The Duke of Bomir, in his bestial form, had rows of staggered teeth that shone with a cold light that only metal could emit!
"Suffer death!"
Duke Pomerol roared, like a poisonous snake devouring a mole, and bit Marquis Dante.
Grandma, I am planning to eat Marquis Dante with three mouthfuls of one pig.
Face the Duke's bloody mouth!
Marquis Dante did not respond in any way. On the contrary, there was even a hint of sarcasm on the Marquis' face.
This sarcastic expression in the eyes of the already crazy Duke was simply a naked provocation!
This undoubtedly made the Duke even more angry.
The Duke has secretly made up his mind to smash this guy like a walnut and eat the kernels!
However!
Things are far more difficult than the Duke imagined!
With this bite, instead of eating the walnut kernel, the Duke's teeth were broken!
I saw Marquis Dante's body as the outline, and a silver barrier wrapped up Marquis Dante like sugar coating!
I don’t know what this protective shield is, but with the Duke’s terrifying bite force, I can’t even penetrate it at all.
Not only that, the Duke's teeth were shattered.
This is too scary.
The duke, who had suffered a great loss, immediately covered his cheek and retreated.
But at this time, Marquis Dante sneered: "How can it be so easy to run away after the beating? It's not polite to come back and forth, and you can bite my claws!"
While speaking, Marquis Dante had already taken action.
Because the Duke of Pomerol was so focused on attacking, he was lacking in backhand when defending.
Duke Pomerol never thought that Marquis Dante was still qualified to fight back!
it's good now!
Dante thrust out a claw and pierced Duke Pomerol's neck directly.
The blood flowed out like a faucet was turned on. Thanks to the Duke's astuteness, he made a choice between life and death and gave up, so his neck was only pierced.
If the Duke retreats too slowly, there is no doubt that Marquis Dante will have his head ripped off.
"What kind of monster are you?" Duke Pomero covered his neck and trembled with fear.
Just now, I walked through the gate of hell, and I felt really bad.
"This is not a real ability. What is protecting you?"
exclaimed the Duke of Pomerre.
"Hehehehe." Marquis Dante sneered: "I can't believe that, as the leader of a clan, you don't recognize anything about me!"
After hearing Marquis Dante's words, Duke Pomerol's expression became strange.
That's right!
Duke Bomir knew that Marquis Dante had something on him, but he didn’t know what it was!
But for no reason, Duke Pomerol felt something similar to Déjà vu.
This feeling is inexplicably familiar, but I can't put it in words.
"What on earth is it?" Duke Pomerol didn't care about his injuries at all, he just stared at Marquis Dante.
Duke Pomerol was convinced that something very important had been overlooked in his memory!
Marquis Dante had no hidden intentions.
The old guy slowly said: "Your Majesty, have you lived too long and forgotten the betrayal?" m.
"Betrayal? What kind of betrayal?" A puzzled expression appeared on the Duke's face.
"Are you members of the Sabbat Alliance so forgetful? Back then, you snatched part of the remains of the ancestor and took away the authentic artifacts left by the ancestor, but you forgot to take away the Three Sacred Artifacts!" Marquis Dante said calmly. .
"Three Holy Weapons!"
Upon hearing this, Duke Pomerer's expression suddenly changed: "What's on your body is..."
"That's right! What I'm wearing is the magic armor left behind by the ancestor."
Marquis Dante said extremely arrogantly.
"Assholes! How could you possibly do this?"
Duke Pomeran's expression was extremely shocked, even a little scared.
"What can't be done?" Marquis Dante said calmly.
Duke Bomir screamed in horror: "How can a descendant of mixed blood like you use the magic armor of the ancestor? Even those of our Duke rank cannot use the things left by the ancestor!" How could you..."
Marquis Dante sneered: "Who said we can't use it? Didn't I use it?"
As he spoke, Dante raised his left hand, and saw a huge silver arc of light emerging from the corpse's claws, which was of a metallic color.
This transformation from intangible to tangible and qualitative in an instant carries with it the essence of creation, which is breathtaking.
"How did you do it?"
Duke Pomeran exclaimed.
Marquis Dante sneered: "How I did it, of course I can't tell you, it's the secret of our Secret Alliance!"
As he spoke, Marquis Dante pressed forward step by step, and Duke Pomerol couldn't help but retreat.
Duke Bomir looked panicked, and then said: "I understand... you must be magic armor powered by the blood of the ancestors, but how dare you desecrate the blood of the ancestors like this?"
"Blasphemy? Why do you guys from the Sabbat Alliance have the nerve to say this? Have you done enough things to blaspheme the ancestors over the years? Don't think we don't know, your research is far more filthy than ours!"
At this point, Marquis Dante seemed to have lost his interest: "Okay, Sir Duke, it's time for you to hit the road! By killing you, the strength of the Sabbat Alliance will be reduced by one point, and the balance of victory will continue to favor our Secret Alliance. Tilt! One day, we will completely exterminate you guys who betrayed the will of the ancestor, so that the ancestor can rest in peace in heaven. "
After saying this, Marquis Dante pointed his finger at Duke Pomerre, and a silver arrow escaped from his fingers.
The next second, a bloody hole was pierced through Bomir's body.
"ah!"
Duke Pomerre screamed in agony, but he had no grace left and could only flee in panic.
That's right!
In front of the ancestor's magic armor, even as a Duke, he is as humble as an ant.
The Duke, who had lost his fighting spirit, was severely wounded, but he did not have the courage to turn around and fight again, so he could only run away like a bereaved dog.
"Want to run? Is it too late?"
Marquis Dante ignored the chaotic scene on the battlefield and just chased Duke Pomerre. Along the way, anyone who dared to block the blind people would be killed by the demon-like Marquis Dante.
This chase and escape lasted for a long time, until the stumbling Duke ran into the camp of the Blood Rage Clan!
…
In the bloody camp, Song Ziyu was practicing calligraphy by midnight.
During countless long nights, Song Ziyu actually thought of practicing calligraphy to pass the time.
The brush in his hand was swaying with bold ink, and beside her, Linde was grinding the ink block.
It's boring to say that this ink block was made by Song Ziyu himself when he had nothing to do.
It’s good to add fragrance to red sleeves.
Behind Linde, Xiaoshuang, who was on standby, was also on a whim, holding a brush and imitating Song Ziyu's calligraphy practice.
With two lolita, one big and one small, and the royal sister waiting on them, the night was very easy to pass.
Suddenly Xiao Shuang said in a trance: "There is something moving outside."
Song Ziyu put down the brush in his hand upon hearing the sound, then stood up and walked out of the tent.
It was very quiet outside the tent. Except for those who were on duty and patrolling, they were sleeping. There was no problem.
But Song Ziyu believed in Xiao Shuang's judgment very much.
As a super-evolved silicon-based life form, Xiaoshuang's perception is far more powerful than human organs.
Xiaoshuang said there is movement, there must be movement.
Song Ziyu squinted and looked into the distance, only to see a faint red light on the edge of the dark sky.
That direction is where the commander-in-chief of the coalition forces is stationed!
Is this burning?
It shouldn’t be!
Song Ziyu casually grabbed a zombie leader next to him, and then ordered: "Go, put everyone on alert, there is a situation!"
After receiving Song Ziyu's order, the entire Blood Fury Clan camp immediately began to operate like a gear-turning machine.
Before Song Ziyu could wonder for too long, two chasing figures attracted his attention.
The man running in front was none other than the Duke of Pomerol, who was so majestic and arrogant during the day.
At this time, Duke Pomerre was in such a miserable state, with wounds all over his body and even his pants missing.
Behind him, a zombie riding a skeleton mount was chasing after him. The two of them were fighting and running away, heading towards them.
"You're still exercising so late, Your Majesty the Duke." Song Ziyu greeted with a smile.
After saying this hello, Song Ziyu felt that he really had a fucking problem.
Duke Bomir, who had been chased to the point of despair, was like a ship lost in the sea that saw the light of a lighthouse and ran towards this side.
"Block him!"
Duke Pomerol didn't waste any words and ran faster after handing over three words.
By the time Song Ziyu reacted, Marquis Dante's skeleton beast had already charged.
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
Marquis Dante was like a demon in the darkness, killing the nearby Bloodfury clan warriors.
Some people died, but not completely...
