Heart of the Castle

Chapter 340 Bloody Judgment, Black Sun Death Knight

When the death knight Ace Pross heard his name, he was stunned for a moment, because he had no idea that he would be involved, and then he tore off his helmet furiously, his delicate face twisted like a ghost. "Nonsense!" His voice was fierce, and at the same time he pressed his sword hilt and approached. "The Black Sun Knights have never had a record of turning their backs on the enemy in the future, not in the past, not now, and never in the future!"

"Never? You said it yourself." The quasi-burning lord's smile became more exaggerated, then he raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Nothing happened at first, but just when Ace Pross was about to sneer, he shivered suddenly, cursed the magic sword Tran Yate, and pulled out of its sheath suddenly with an ear-piercing rubbing sound.The jagged sword, which was as white as an old bone, swung a fierce arc behind it.

"Ace Pross, are you crazy?"

The direction pointed by the blade was a lich. Obviously, he hadn't expected that Ace would strike him with a sword. The skeleton's face showed an unconcealable look of fright and anger, and he staggered back.While retreating, the lich's tattered robe flickered with cold light, a frost shield magic had been triggered, and then he raised his bony hands, purple-red magic energy poured out from his fingertips, ready to launch self-defense and counterattack at any time .

Of course, the target of Esperos' attack would not be the Lich as his companion, but the place where the Lich was standing.The lich staggered back, but the shadow under his feet didn't retreat, instead, it wriggled and expanded on the ground like a living creature.

Cursed magic sword? Tran Yate's blade cuts deep into the ground, and the abyss magic wood, which is harder than ordinary steel, is like butter in front of the magic sword.However, Ace Pross's expression showed no excitement. With a flash of the magic sword, he retracted his chest and put on a defensive posture.

The place where the blade fell was empty, and the shadow had disappeared without a trace.

"What is that?" The liches who saw this scene couldn't help exclaiming, and quickly retreated to make way for an open space.And the death knights stood in front of the liches as if facing a formidable enemy, holding their long swords in front of them, forming a small steel forest.

The demons, however, seemed to have expected this scene long ago, and all laughed wildly, especially the laughter of the abyss refining demons, which shook the entire meeting hall. "Don't worry, my bone friends." In his rude voice, the taste of schadenfreude was clearly far stronger than the taste of comfort. "It's just a little mouse joking with you."

"Little mice?" Ace Pross' eyes flickered suddenly, and the taste in his voice became even colder. "That's right, the shadow assassins who hide their heads and show their tails are not just a group of little mice?"

"I hope your sword can be as sharp as your tongue." This time, the sinister voice sounded in the demon's camp, and then a thin figure appeared out of thin air beside the quasi-burning embers.

This figure is not short by human standards, but the figure of the demon is getting taller and taller, making him look thinner and more lonely.However, including those liches, no one dared to underestimate this figure, and most of them showed fearful expressions and gazes.

"As expected, you are a shadow assassin, the sharpest dagger in the hands of a demon lord." The lich's voice sounded faintly, "However, can I consider your actions as a threat to us?"

"No one is threatening you, honorable Lord of the Dead." The quasi-burning lord bowed deeply with an exaggerated movement, and then gestured to the shadow assassin beside him, "Alans? Kate has only been lurking in the Green Castle for a while Among them, he wanted to assassinate several human leaders, but unexpectedly saw a scene that surprised him." Having said this, he smiled mysteriously, and then stepped back. "The following situation should be directly narrated by eyewitnesses?"

"I saw many black-armored knights running away without looking back. The leader..." the shadow assassin coldly pointed his finger at Ace Prous's chest, "It's you!"

"You're lying!" Ace Pross glared. "The Knights of the Black Sun have never run away. They all died in the Green Castle!"

"But you're still alive."

The simple and powerful accusation made Ace Pross unable to respond for a while. The awkward silence lasted for about tens of seconds, and the voice of a lich broke the silence.

"Captain Black Sun, this is an accusation against your knights, what do you think?"

A knight whose armor looked the same as other death knights, and who used simpler weapons slowly walked out of the crowd, and saluted the liches with both hands on their chests. "I have no objection. If Brother Ace Pross can't find witnesses to prove that he didn't run away, he should bear the corresponding responsibility."

This answer was completely unexpected by the Liches, and even the Shadow Assassin who was making accusations felt strange.The attitude of the leader of the Black Sun was very subtle, and this sentence was tantamount to cutting off Ace Pross' retreat.

How could Ace Pross, who escaped alone, find witnesses?
Ace Pross took a breath, and closed his eyes tightly. When he opened them, his pupils were already dyed as dark as night. "Your Excellency, Commander, I violated that rule, do you really want to get rid of me?" His voice was extremely cold, as sharp as the icy wind blowing from the extreme northern ice field. "I failed once, so what? Is it possible that failure is the only way to die? Don't all the brothers of Hei Ri who are present have the experience of failure? If I fail once, all my achievements will be wiped out, I am afraid there will be no one." Brother Hei Ri can be convinced, right?"

"Brother Ace should be given a chance, brother Ace has merit."

Several death knights nodded in agreement, but most of them remained silent.

"Brother Ace Pross," the leader of the Black Sun Knights said, "I don't want you to die, because you are a veritable Black Sun Knight and have made great contributions to the establishment of the Knights. But now, your His behavior has ruined the reputation of the Knights." The leader's voice was as hard as a stone, and it weighed heavily on Ace Prous's heart, making his face even more pale. "If an ordinary Black Sun Knight did such a thing, I wouldn't feel anything at all, but you, Ace Pross, the staff officer of the Black Sun Knights, also made such a shameless move, let me I have to make up my mind. Please pray for the forgiveness of the adults, and then wait for the judgment!"

"Don't even think about it!" Ace Pross' voice became hoarse and vicious, silver-white hair quickly fell from his head, like a silver waterfall cascading down his shoulders, two sharp fangs Teeth stick out from between the lips. "I want to see who can judge me—the lone wolf of dusk, Heath Pross!"

"Put down the sword and wait for the judgment!" Several death knights raised their swords and approached Heath Pross from the front and the left and right sides at the same time.In fact, this was just a gesture. They didn't think Heath would launch an attack brazenly, but in the next moment, accompanied by hoarse screams and pale sword light, the heads of the four death knights at the front rolled down at the same time. Caught off guard, he didn't even make a move to parry.

When the four headless corpses swayed and fell to the ground, the entire meeting hall was filled with exclamations and shouts. Even the death knight who had sympathized with Heath just now was shocked and angry, and couldn't help but stand up at the same time. Picked up the long sword and rushed forward.The answer to them was more violent slashing, cursed magic sword? Tran Yate's sharpness was beyond the reach of ordinary armor and long swords, and the dark magic power attached to it was enough to make the death knight known for its strong vitality immediately I fell down.

Perhaps it was because this battle aroused the brutal and bloodthirsty emotions rooted in the blood of demons, "Fight, kill!" The quasi-burning lord suddenly jumped up and shouted, and at the same time stretched his right hand forward, from the fingertips Several fiery rays of flame were emitted from it.One shot hit Heath Pross in the abdomen, which was fighting left and right like a trapped beast, but the others hit the body of a death knight.

Flames are the nemesis of death knights. The flame rays emitted by quasi-burning lords are powerful, at least dozens of times more powerful than ordinary incinerators. The unlucky death knight immediately let out a hoarse scream, and the long sword fell to the ground, and the whole body was burned to death. There was a large living candle.

"Damn devil, what do you want to do?" Seeing this scene, several death knights roared, and their swords turned to the quasi-burning lord.

The simple-minded horned demon warlord was the first to jump up, and more than a dozen strong arms stopped in front of the death knight, and then the three-headed hellhounds also let out a threatening growl.

The atmosphere in the meeting hall suddenly became tense, and internal strife was on the verge of breaking out!
(End of this chapter)