Angel Son of Tomorrow's Ark

Blood Knight: "I really didn't know that the famous paladin could read minds."

The Blood Knight raised his battle axe and signaled to the audience with his customary pre-battle ceremony that he had fulfilled his duty as a champion.

He entered the game much earlier than Luo Zhen, which meant that he accepted Luo Zhen's challenge as a champion, and this gesture was enough.

But Luo Zhen could clearly feel that he didn't care about these at all.

Coming to the arena in advance is just to make enough mental preparations and to clear up my thoughts a little bit.

He wanted to burn everything in this battle, Luo Zhen felt it completely.

But the mood of the blood knight is completely different from that of Margaret, the heavy one only makes people uncomfortable.

This made Luo Zhen sigh:

"Compared to me, you want to fight Princess Margaret more, right? Then you don't work hard, and after you beat me, you go to meet Princess Margaret in the final? Isn't it more topical for two former champions to compete for the second championship? Is it sex?"

"Or, although you think you can't win me, you still have no interest in me? Because I am not an infected person, so it has nothing to do with your life, ideas, vision, etc. There is nothing worth communicating with me ,Right?"

Blood Knight: "..."

Dicaopolis was silent, but his grip on the ax was a little tighter.

Strangely enough, he didn't feel like someone who would be provoked with words.

But why... For this very young god, every word he said seemed to be chiseled in his own heart, as if he wanted to tear open the gap in his own defense wall.

As Luo Zhen said, the Blood Knight actually didn't have any extra thoughts about him.

After all, Luo Zhen is not an infected person.

No matter how powerful he was, if he showed too much terrifying strength in the face of the integration movement, it had nothing to do with the blood knight.

Any idea and purpose the strong have, that is the strong's own business.

For a weak person like myself, he only needs to bow his head on his own muddy ground and work silently until he dies.No expectations or extravagant expectations are required.

Desperate...or should I say dead in the first place.

Dikaiopolis, the bull, has no interest in Rozen from the beginning to the end, so he will not have any resonance.

This is quite interesting, Luo Zhen became interested instead.

So, at the moment when Mobu announced the start of the game.

When Luo Zhen's sword intertwined with the blood knight's axe, he said wickedly:

"After the game is over, let's talk about the overall acquisition of your Chizhan Knights."

"The group of knights under you, plus the orphanage and infected village that you have been quietly supporting with your own money, must have a place to go. You don't want them to have no source of income because of your retirement, just wait like this die?"

"...how much do you know?"

The blood knight's eyes finally became a little brighter, and the heavy blood began to activate.

136. The night with Margaret

Luo Zhen's understanding of himself surprised the Blood Knight a little.

He was already used to being a champion, digging up black material on others, trying to figure out his own thoughts, all of which had long been used to him.

However, he secretly funded the community of infected people and donated money to the orphanage. Not even the teammates of the Knights knew about it.

After all, it's easy to be maliciously speculated about these things.

The Blood Knight knew very well that his current status was given by the Federation.

As the cows and horses of those rich grandparents, the Blood Knight can't do anything that will make them feel threatened. He must show the most loyal and obedient gesture.

And apart from my brothers who should never leak the news, the only person who knew about it was the one who approached me and conspired with me to [excavate the gold mine of the infected]...

Luo Zhen: "It was a spokesman brother named Markowitz who told me. He also heard it from another spokesman of the federation. After all, your intelligence is also a bargaining chip for the spokesperson. As long as He thinks that if the income is high enough, he can sell it."

Luo Zhen seemed to be able to clearly see the voice of the blood knight, and accurately continued his guess, and took the initiative to decipher it for him.

This gave the Blood Knight a bad feeling:

It was as if he was naked, completely seen through by the young man in front of him.

This made the blood knight quite unbearable.

He let out a low cry, blood burst out from the fingers holding the axe, and wrapped around the giant axe in his hand.

The origin stone skill he activated by manipulating his own blood is to some extent similar to the light of the Linguang family, and it is quite a versatile spell.

This blood can be turned into a trap to entangle the opponent, it can also do direct damage, and of course it can also be used to strengthen weapons.

The blood on the giant ax touched the light on Luo Zhenjian.

Immediately, it seemed to be ignited, and the blood flames exploded from both sides, creating a spectacular scene that excited the audience.

Blood Knight: "Then what do you want? Do you want to report me if you know that I have a relationship with illegal infected people in private? For the Shihuaiya Group that is about to control the federation, am I really the first nail to hit? ?”

Luo Zhen: "Don't be so defensive about me, Champion of Khorne...ah no, Blood Knight."

Luo Zhen, who was patronizing and appreciating the Blood Knight's armor, almost said the nickname he was thinking of, which is not good.

But there is one thing to say, although this is a stereotype of the Minoans, but a heavily armored man like the Blood Knight really has a kind of handsomeness that fascinates men.

Compared with the Blood Knight, the croissants are all croissant puff bread, the dough is almost soaked.

Sure enough, men all have a heart to be a heavy armored man.

Luo Zhen had no choice but to admit that he was also infected by Maria and was no longer clean.

Luo Zhen jumped back, dodging the blood thorns that the blood knight sprinkled on his feet, and then charged to fight again:

"Have you ever thought that maybe you are not a nail? Or maybe I don't want to hit you, but I want to help you pull it out and set you free?"

Blood Knight: "But I'm already rusted. Pulling it out is also a waste that cannot be reused, and it is of no value to you."

The stubborn hero slashed down with an ax and hit Luo Zhen's gleaming sword, and the ax blade stuck firmly into the joint of his sword hilt.

Then he pressed on even more, holding the back end of the ax blade with the other hand, and pressed up with all the strength of his body.

From a third-party perspective, it looked like the Blood Knight, who was much taller than Rozen, was crushing him completely.

This exciting scene made many girls in the audience so excited that their noses bleed, and the audience was filled with bloody tragedy.

Under the pressure of this strange force, Luo Zhen also twitched his eyes, took a step back and stabilized the pose:

"You are so stubborn. You can't think better. I just want to help you? My family is also a knight order of infected people, and there are many girlfriends of infected people. Isn't this worthy of your trust?"

Blood Knight: "Not all infected people are of the same mind. I also believe that there are good people who have sympathy for the infected people, and are even willing to do a little bit of help."

"But more of them are people who only want to use infected people for profit. In fact, my last non-infected person with limited trust was the spokesperson who betrayed me and told you my private information. How are you different from him? How do I know that you are not a businessman who wants to drain the infected people dry with small favors?"

Luo Zhen: "Just based on what I have done in the past few months in Casimir. If you want to see the truth, then use your eyes to see it."

Luo Zhen was not overwhelmed by the blood knight's courage at all, on the contrary, he became brighter.

The light pollution on his body increased sharply, and the radiance of Originium skills skyrocketed.

This finally made the blood knight couldn't stand it anymore, and turned his head when his eyes were stung.

exhausted--!

With Luo Zhen's blow, the blood knight's big ax shattered.

Mixed with blood drops and golden light, Luo Zhen's sword and the blood knight's ax died together, and they both took a few steps away from each other.

It stands to reason that the weapons of both sides were destroyed during the knight duel, and this fight would probably be impossible.

After all, real hand-to-hand combat is too ugly, and the audience is not here to watch two big men wrestling... No, the group of female audiences who screamed just now probably like it very much.

But in short, Luo Zhen and the blood knight did not intend to be so embarrassing.

Luo Zhen's hands bloomed with light, while the blood knight oozes blood.

Luo Zhen didn't pretend at all, and directly discarded the broken sword in his hand, and used the pure origin stone skill energy to form a solid body, turning it into a shining sword.

The blood knight uses his own blood to form a long knife, and the fresh liquid surges in the blade, like a living life.

Luo Zhen kindly said:

"Is your blood volume unbearable? Enough is enough, don't try too hard. If you die from excessive blood loss, the ambulance will not be able to save you in time."

"Thanks for caring."

The Blood Knight replied in a low voice, with a rare smile on his face.

He held up the knife and replied:

"I have a sense of proportion. At least I don't plan to die today, on the field. Such a heroic death belongs to heroes, not for me."

It seems that the Blood Knight refuses to admit that he is a hero no matter what.

His head turned slightly, and he glanced at the enthusiastic audience.

Although it was so dense that they couldn't see clearly, the Blood Knight could still quickly recognize that there were many familiar faces among the audience in the front row.

They are wearing bright red support uniforms, and they are all the peripherals of the Red Light Knights bought at a high price, and they are their fans.

Some of them not only supported themselves for three years, but even came to support their games when they were just emerging.

For him, the knightly competition, which is just a means of survival, seems to have indeed won the support and even admiration of some people by chance.

But now, even though most of the passerby fans are attracted by the young god on the opposite side, there is still such a small piece of bright red blood.

Luo Zhen: "Your mood has changed a bit. Feelings can't lie, Blood Knight."

Luo Zhen smiled maliciously, and said with a big sword:

"You actually enjoy the arena and the cheers of the audience. But you feel that people like you shouldn't enjoy it, and you feel guilty for those infected companions who can't make it to the arena, so you force yourself not to enjoy it."

"But it's not necessary. You've done enough, just hold your head upright and enjoy it proudly. You deserve it."

Blood Knight: "...So, you can really read minds?"

The Blood Knight really had doubts at this moment, and he didn't understand how Luo Zhen could accurately guess his emotional changes.

But in fact it doesn't matter, the blood knight is also broken.

Even if his emotions were really read, the blood knight didn't want to hide it:

"I'm just a lucky ordinary person. If the opportunities I encountered before were handed over to other infected compatriots, they would still be able to make it this far. I can't be so shameless, just because of this little luck, I just enjoy it .”