Divine Blood Warrior

Shua!

But just then, suddenly, a figure quickly passed under the falling boulder and came to the other side of the channel.

Shua, Shua!

Bai Sensen's sword body flickered twice in a row under the dim Rune light.

Without looking at the result, the figure quickly lowered its center of gravity, made a sprint, and returned to the other side before the boulder fell completely.

Boom!

With a loud noise, tons of boulders finally fell to the ground, and the ground trembled like an earthquake.

Plop!

On the side of the boulder, the mechanism was touched and the boulder fell. Boyle was full of joy and middle-aged women were full of worry.

The expression on his face suddenly became stiff, and his eyes suddenly became stagnant. It was like being fixed by someone. With a plop, he fell heavily to the ground like two straight wood.

Goo Goo——

There was a clear wound on their neck.

The wound reached down to the throat and almost cut off half of the neck.

At this time, Goo Goo's blood seeps from these two traces.

Dyed the ground red, leaving a pool of blood near them.

At the other end of the boulder blocking the passage, gray stood up, patted the dust on his body, looked at the boulder behind him, shook his head and walked towards the passage exit.

At the moment when the boulder was about to fall, he rushed into the other side of the channel, quickly swept out two swords, killed Boyle and middle-aged women, and quickly returned to this side of the channel.

So far, Kemper, Boyle and middle-aged women who escaped into the channel were all killed by him.

He had no sympathy for the three.

The original owner of the body died under the assassination of the Oliver family.

As Viscount Oliver's wife and children, the three knew about the Oliver family's assassination of gray.

At that time, when they knew that the original gray was assassinated and seriously injured, and that gray was almost killed in shipolin, they would never have sympathy.

More likely, full of regret, he failed to kill gray.

Therefore, gray will never have sympathy for the three.

Oliver's backyard was in a mess like a strong wind.

The wall made of surrounding stones has obvious holes, which are blackened around, as if smoked by fire.

In addition, there is a trace cut by a sharp blade, tens of centimeters deep, which directly cuts open the whole wall.

In addition, the surface of all kinds of ornamental plants in the backyard are also traces cut by sharp weapons, which are messy.

Dang, Dang, Dang!

The two figures were tangled together, and the collision sound of weapons continued.

One of the figures was wearing golden war clothes, and it was Viscount Fergus.

The other figure is wearing ordinary blue aristocratic clothes. It is Viscount Oliver.

In addition to the two of them, there are four people around, who are assisting Viscount Fergus, looking for opportunities to attack Viscount Oliver.

This is what gray saw when he came out of the passage.

"What's going on? It hasn't been solved yet?"

He couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

According to his estimation, viscount Fergus plus four superior blood soldiers and five people working together should be able to kill Viscount Oliver easily.

After all, viscount Fergus captured Viscount Oliver alive alone. Now with the help of four superior blood soldiers, it should not be so slow.

He looked at Viscount Oliver with a sudden look on his face.

"Rage potion, that's right. Keppel has rage potion. Viscount Oliver can't have no rage potion!"

At this time, viscount Oliver's eyes were full of blood, his whole body was congested, his size seemed to expand in a circle, and his surface was full of blood vessel protrusions like tree roots. It was obvious that he had taken violent medicine.

"Gray Fergus!"

The appearance of gray immediately attracted the attention of viscount Oliver. He looked at gray. When he saw the long sword with blood in Gray's hand, his eyes suddenly burst with violent killing intention.

Gray had drawn his sword, and there was blood on it. It was obvious that at least one of the three Cabell was injured under him, and some might even have died.

"Die!"

With a knife, viscount Fergus retreated to avoid the key and was attacked by two superior blood soldiers at the least cost. Viscount Oliver roared suddenly.

Hula!

An orange flame suddenly appeared and hit gray quickly.

Plants along the way will burn as soon as they touch them. Even if they just pass by, they will quickly turn yellow. Obviously, the temperature of the flame is not generally high.

Whoosh!

Before it was near, the heat had come to his face. Gray's cold hair stood upright, and the power of blood poured into his legs. His legs burst out and jumped to the left quickly.

Boom!

With a loud noise, a hole appeared directly on the wall behind gray, surrounded by scorched marks.

"Hiss -"

Suddenly, gray felt his right arm burning and accompanied by pain. He looked sideways and took a breath.

The right arm of the gray war suit is blackened at this time, and the texture of the leather is carbonized directly.

Obviously, he didn't completely avoid the orange flame just now. Some of the orange flame should have swept his right arm.

After all, viscount Oliver is a fierce blood warrior. Especially after taking the rage potion, his abilities in all aspects have been improved to a certain extent. Although he is not a crazy blood warrior, it is inevitable to surpass ordinary fierce blood warriors.

Although Gray's strength reached the upper blood warrior and had the speed characteristics of the wind wolf, he still couldn't completely hide after all.

He quickly peeled off the carbonized war clothes on the surface, and immediately saw that the whole right arm was unusually crimson and full of all kinds of bubbles. It was obvious that he had been scalded, and the injury was not light.

If his body had not had the defensive characteristics of shadow snake, his right arm would be more seriously injured at this time.

"Incredibly... Not dead? This speed...? are you already... A superior blood warrior?"

The fire attack only scalded gray and failed to kill gray. Viscount Oliver looked surprised, but the next moment turned into overwhelming anger and killing intention.

"Asshole, I want you to bury them..."

He was stabbed by Viscount Fergus, and then retreated two upper blood soldiers intercepted by the fierce earthquake. Viscount Oliver rushed towards gray like a bulldozer.

Gray is already a superior blood warrior, and the sword has been out of its sheath with blood on it. What will be the result of Kemper's three?

He can already imagine.

"Drink -"

Seeing Viscount Oliver, who was struggling to get hurt and rushed to gray, viscount Fergus was anxious, roared violently, and a green wind blade suddenly appeared.

Cleave from Viscount Oliver's back to Viscount Oliver.

Poof!

The wind blade cleaved on Viscount Oliver's back and sank for several centimeters. A large amount of crimson blood seeped from Viscount Oliver's back.

But Oliver instinctively smiled grimly, rushed to gray and raised his knife.

The knife in his hand is just a very ordinary knife obtained from the castle guard in a hurry, but he believes that with his strength of taking rage medicine, he can definitely cut the guy in front of him in half.

He had been able to imagine the bloody scene of the other party being cut in half by himself.

Whew!

Just then, when he raised his knife and was ready to chop it down.

He was surprised to find that gray, who was shrouded in the knife, suddenly turned his sword into a "long gun" and threw it at his chest, with the target pointing directly at his left chest and heart.

With the speed of the "long gun" transformed by the long sword, it should stab him in the chest at the next moment.

If he wants to kill the other party, he will have no time to intercept, and if he intercepts, he will give the other party time to escape.

At this time, under normal circumstances, for his own safety, he should wave his knife and intercept the sword turned into a "long gun".

Of course, in this way, the other party will be able to take this opportunity to distance himself.

Very clever calculation!

Even in his opinion, who has been on the battlefield and experienced many battles, he is also a very smart calculation!

however.

The ferocious smile on his face was more intense. He didn't care about the sword stabbed to his chest, but did not change at all and quickly cut off the knife in his hand.

Under normal circumstances, he should stop the sword first and then catch up with the other party, but now it's not normal. He can hear the movement of viscount Fergus chasing after him. He absolutely has no chance to make a second shot.

Moreover, the other party is only a superior blood soldier after all. The power of the sword is not necessarily able to penetrate too deep and pierce his heart.

Therefore, he chose not to intercept the long sword turned into a "long gun", but to cut off the other party quickly.