Infinity from the giant

You can search for "Unlimited Search Novels from Giants (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!The twilight was vast, and the night erased the last ray of setting sun. The night was like a velvet curtain in a theater, slowly falling.

In the night sky, the moon was dim, the stars were sparse, a gust of evening breeze was blowing across the vast land, and a carriage was driving on the plain road.

The mist is flowing and enveloping this gorgeous black carriage, which is pulled by two tall black horses, like a ghost carriage, galloping forward in the thick fog.

The hooting of hoofs continued, and the horses had red lights in their eyes. No one was driving them, but they still did not deviate from the course.

"I'm a little uneasy." Frank said in a low voice with a move of his long eyebrows in the carriage.

Ku Luo shook his head slightly and chuckled: "Your Excellency, you are too sensitive. Those gangsters are totally invulnerable. I don't believe anyone dares to attack us."

Huh!

Suddenly, there was a sharp sound of breaking through the lonely wasteland, and an orange light shot through the entire carriage like a drill.

puff!

Blood was splattered, the horses screamed and fell to the ground.

The carriage exploded, sawdust flying, and two blood-shrouded figures stood beside the broken carriage.

"Who is it? Dare to attack us?"

With his hands on his back, Kuro's pale cheeks were covered with frost, and his scarlet pupils scanned the surroundings and shouted angrily.

Cullo was very angry, and as soon as he said that no one would dare to attack, he was beaten in the face in an instant.

Suddenly, his body froze suddenly, and a cold gaze fell on him in the night.

As if the neck was held by the tip of a knife, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the blood flow in his whole body increased slightly.

In the dark night, on a gentle slope not far away, a tall figure was vaguely visible. He was wearing a black leather armor embroidered with gold threads and a red robe.

Oh~

With a sigh, Frank stood in front of Cullo, his scarlet eyes staring at the classical knight's leather armor on the man not far away, and the cold face, frowning.

"Kuro, you go first, leave it to me here, be careful, there may be more than one enemy."

Frank exhorted in a deep voice, he was not in a good mood, and the visitors were not kind, which was quite difficult.

He hesitated slightly, and he was relieved, Kuro bowed and backed away, a few darts over 100 meters, bypassed here, and went forward.

He understood what Frank meant, and the task was more important.

If a local war is to be fought in Faroland, it is natural to contact the holy descendants here to cooperate, and Grand Duke Alves directly controls one-third of the holy descendants of Farroland.

Ku Luo felt a little regretful in his heart. He vaguely realized that he had caused trouble, but he did not dare to stay and intervene in the battle.

The enemy that suddenly appeared was nothing like the ordinary Duke of Darkness.

"With your strength, it is impossible to be an unknown person, can you tell me."

Frank's face was bloody and he couldn't see his face clearly. He looked at the enemy ahead, who gave him a strong sense of danger.

"Carlos."

With a move of his lips, Carlos took two steps forward, a two-meter long, simple dark golden spear, which he held in his hand, with a strong breath undisguised.

"Why do you stop me?" Frank's voice was Wujing. He had never heard of this person.

However, as a veteran duke, he was used to seeing strong winds and waves, and he was not afraid to fight.

Da Da Da~

The rhythmic footsteps echoed in the wilderness, and the orange-red psychic energy spread like ripples on the dark golden gun body.

Carlos turned the orange spear in his hand, and stood forty meters in front of the Duke of Blood: "It is useless to say more, let your life be used!"

It seems there is no way to be kind.

Frank's face became cold when he heard the words, and his white-gloved hands lifted slightly, and dense phantom eyes appeared on the black tights of his body.Tianhe Novel Network www.ac139.com

Huh~

He closed his palms together, and the blood mist surged, like an ocean, spreading freely.

The blood gathered at his feet, forming a tulip pattern.

"Blood is my servant, death is your home!"

When Frank, the Duke of Bruch tribe, pressed the palm of his hand, a drop of blood flew up and turned into a knife, sword, spear, halberd and other weapons in the air.

Directly shot from the sky to the ground, sending out countless intimidating screams, like ten thousand powerful bows and powerful arrows, one by one, one by one, pouring down crazily in a flash!

Not only that, in the lingering blood mist, countless twisted shadows rushed out.

They flared their teeth and claws, their limbs were deformed, like a group of desperate souls, rushing forward.

Without any temptation, one move was a killer move. Frank's attack was huge and mighty.

The Marquis of Grover, who was killed by Michel, relied on the source blood and the blood sacrifice of the villagers, and the power after the Blood Realm was launched was no more than that.

Hehe!

Facing such a violent offensive, Carlos smiled contemptuously, and a large fire dragon head appeared from behind him.

Roar!

A dragon roar shook the ground, and on the dark golden spear, an orange-red flame burned on the tip of the spear.

"drink!"

Carlos lifted the spear, shouted angrily, stepped out, his temperament changed, the horror and bloody aura was like the essence, and Yama's fierce might not be concealed.

The black shadow resentment that rushed towards him stopped suddenly, and these remnant thoughts did not dare to step forward, and a shock flashed across Frank's face.

God, how many creatures have to be killed to have such a strong evil spirit and bloody smell.

However, the swords, guns, swords and halberds formed by countless blood energy in the air still exploded down, and the sound of breaking through the air made the scalp numb.

"kill!"

Carlos has no fear on his face, his eyes are cold, the surging psychic energy is condensed on the burning tip of the gun, his arm swings, and the tip of the gun slams into the air extremely sharply.

Huh!

A forty-foot-long, orange-red dazzling, crescent-like spear light cut through the sky and swept into the air.

Qiang Qiang!

The sound of gold and iron clashes was endless, countless blood-colored swords were cut in two, and orange-red crescents illuminated hundreds of meters in a radius.

Suddenly, with a bang, the crescent moon exploded, and the wind blade swept across, shattering all the weapons condensed by blood in the air!

Carlos, who had resolved a wave of offensives, held a gun in one hand, and a beating rune appeared on his knight's leather armor.

clatter!

With one foot on the cracked ground, his body galloping like a phantom, the Lancer Carlos rushed towards the blood duke with unmatched murderous intent.

Seeing the spearmen approaching like a ghost, Frank's face was very solemn, and red horses were swimming on him.

With a clang, the blood-colored armor covered his body, and a big sword burning with blood flames was held in his hand.

clang!

Sparks were flying everywhere, the tip of the gun and the blade collided, and the red and orange lights were intertwined. Carlos and Frank looked at each other and could feel each other's strength and killing intent.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, coincidentally, the two apertures spread, with a radius of 100 meters, the orange-red flame and the red blood sea each occupy half of the area, and they continue to collide with each other...

On the other side, the Marquis of Cullo also ran into another evil star.