Divine Blood Warrior

"Waters, I thought you'd shrink in the castle."

Seeing this man, viscount Fergus drove the horse to the front of the team and snorted coldly.

"When Viscount Fergus comes, I will naturally come out to meet him!"

The man in brown and yellow combat clothes, that is, the owner of the Oliver family, waters Oliver, had a faint smile on his face. It seemed that he didn't see the more than 300 murderous cavalry commanded by Viscount Fergus at all, as if he really came to meet the guests.

"Waters, put away your hypocrisy and dare to send someone to assassinate my Fergus family children. You must pay for your actions this time!"

Said Viscount Fergus with a cold face.

"Assassination? I think you may be mistaken. The Oliver family has never sent anyone to assassinate the children of the Fergus family."

Waters showed his innocence.

"How do you explain Leighton heck?"

Viscount Fergus snorted coldly.

"That's his personal behavior. It has nothing to do with my Oliver family."

Waters left himself alone.

Assassinating the potential noble children of other families, although many noble families are doing it secretly, they will never admit it, because it is not allowed by noble law.

"Hum, do you think I will believe such words?"

Viscount Fergus looked cold.

"I know it's really hard to convince you, but the fact is that if you don't believe it, I can't help it."

There was a hint of cynicism in the corner of waters's mouth.

"On the contrary, I want to remind you that it's really good to light up the territory war. After this war, the strength of our two sides will certainly be reduced, and the strength of the other four sub barons will surpass us."

"Hum, I don't need you to tell me about this. However, if you have the Oliver family this time, there will be the richens family and the Shelly family next time..."

Viscount Fergus's eyes were cold.

"If you don't say anything, I really think the Fergus family is deceptive!"

"It seems that you are determined to launch a territory war. Well, let's see whether your wind wolf blood method is better or my fire lizard blood method is more powerful."

Waters restrained the smile on his face, turned his face completely cold, looked at Viscount Fergus, and seemed to have an invisible flash of light in the air.

Da, Da, Da!

Almost at the same time, two war horses, one red and one black, rushed out and ran towards each other.

The speed of terror broke out, just like two lights and shadows approaching quickly, and the running speed of the two horses was almost the same. The black war horse on which waters rode was a precious war horse comparable to the blood stabbing horse.

Click!

Both of them, who were approaching quickly on war horses, pulled out their weapons. Viscount Fergus held a long blue sword, while waters held a fiery red chopper.

Dang!

One green and one red weapons collided together, and the terrible sound effect spread centered on the place where they collided.

PA, PA, PA!

Under the impact of this terrible impact, the two men's war horses couldn't help retreating a few steps, leaving several deep and shallow hoof marks on the ground. However, the next moment, driven by the two men, they approached each other.

Fortunately, neither of the two war horses is an ordinary war horse. If it is an ordinary war horse, it will break its legs and feet if it is impacted by the impact force just now, even if it is not killed on the spot.

Dang! Dang! Dang!

The cold light flickered, as if electricity was generated in the void. In a few moments, the two had fought more than ten times.

Either you attack me or I attack you. Every time they make a move, they can produce a terrible sound and howl in the void. The power and speed of their moves exceed those martial arts masters in Gray's previous life and the limits of the human body in his previous life.

If a martial arts in a previous life appeared in front of two people, I'm afraid they couldn't even stop one move.

"Rush..."

"Kill..."

When Viscount Fergus and waters rushed towards each other, the cavalry behind them also charged up, like two torrents rushing towards each other.

Gray, Ellis and Bernal are also in the charge team, but around them, there are people wearing war clothes. Obviously, this is protecting them.

Dang, Dang, Dang, poof!

The two torrents collided together, the collision sound of weapons became one, and there was a dull sound of flesh and blood being split.

On both sides, from time to time, someone will fall from the war horse, and the bright red blood will fall on the earth. The world seems to be stained with blood.

"Kill -"

Before gray could recover from the shocking picture, a cavalry from the enemy rushed towards him.

Sniff——

The cavalry rode a yellow and white horse, wore leather armor, held a long gun with a wooden handle and an iron head, and stabbed gray.

This was intended to protect the people around Gray's three people. The purpose was obviously to cultivate Gray's actual combat.

Seeing the stabbed spear, gray inexplicably felt his blood boiling. He inherited his fighting talent from the original owner of the body and became active again at this moment. It was obviously stimulated by the fighting atmosphere.

He shuddered and pulled out the weapon hanging on the horse. It was a long sword about 1.5 meters long. It was white iron. It was given to him by Viscount Fergus before leaving the castle.

Like him, Ellis was given such a long sword, which should be a standard weapon.

Shua!

When the spear stabbed, gray swept out his long sword obliquely, chopped it on the wooden pole behind the spear head, and then easily cut the spear in two.

Even the standard weapons given by Viscount Fergus must be the best of the standard weapons. They are inexplicably sharp. A sword will cut off the handle made of some kind of solid wood.

Then he kept his long sword, sweeping at the cavalry with only the handle in his hand, and the long sword cut directly through his neck.

Poof!

A head rolled up, turned in the air several times, and fell down.

It hit a cavalry, fell from him to a horse, and finally fell to the ground. It was just trampled on the face by the horse, which was immediately bloody.

The trunk that lost his head splashed blood on his neck, splashing more than a meter high. Then, the whole trunk softened, and he was no longer able to sit firmly on the saddle, lean down and fall to the ground.

The horse that lost its owner was driven by the atmosphere of the battlefield, panicked, and was stabbed to death by a cavalry

"Wow..."

Gray turned white with a brush. The picture was so shocking that his stomach rolled again like yesterday.

However, after all, he has experienced once and has a certain adaptability. In addition, his combat talent has strong immunity to this bloody battle, and he just turns pale.

Another enemy cavalry was released and rushed towards him. He drove his horse to meet him without hesitation.

With the same set of movements, another head flies up.

The strength of the lower blood warrior has a crushing advantage in the face of ordinary cavalry. You know, when the original owner of the body first arrived at the castle, he has completed the feat of one to five. Even in a horse battle without much experience, he can't lose one-to-one.

Slowly, with the help of his fighting talent, he adapted to this atmosphere. The tumbling in his stomach had long disappeared. He even realized that he killed his opponent in the most labor-saving way. With a gentle wipe of the long sword on his opponent's neck, his neck didn't fly up, but the man was dead.

On the other hand, Ellis had the same experience with him. He also deliberately missed a cavalry to practice for him.

However, he obviously didn't have Gray's fighting talent. He took a lot of effort to kill the cavalry. When he saw the bloody picture of the cavalry killed by him, he threw up.

Between the two, the judge stood high and low, and Gray's performance was very amazing, which can be seen from the surprise on the faces around gray.

When they first went to the battlefield, most of them performed better than Ellis, but they could not reach Gray's level. The other party's combat skills were improving at a terrible speed, and they were afraid to see them.

Fortunately, such people are friends rather than enemies. If such a fighting genius appears in the enemy, they will kill each other in the cradle at all costs.

Of course, among the three gray people, the best performance is not gray, but Bernal.

There was no change in the other party's face when he killed, as if he was used to it. Obviously, Gray's previous guess was right. Bernal should have had killing experience before, and I'm afraid there were many people killed, otherwise he wouldn't be so calm.

Before the original master of the body showed no talent for cultivation, Bernard was trained as the heir to the title of the Fergus family. Obviously, the Viscount Fergus did not spare any effort in his training, so he should have had the experience of killing people very early.