Summoning the Holy Sword

A night that was supposed to be calm and strange, but at this moment seems to be extremely bright red illuminated by blood and fire.

Blood red night.

The flames devoured the house frantically, crying, screaming, and screaming fused together, and the Necromancers walked silently in the burning house and field, waving at those defenseless and defenseless people Butcher knife. They have no thoughts, no feelings, no convictions, and the only thing they have is to execute orders and deprive others of their lives-this is the only value of their existence.

"You, don't come here, don't come here !!"

The farmer held a sickle in his hand, and looked pale at the Necromancer who was approaching him slowly. Behind him, his wife was hugging her crying son tightly, curled up in the corner, and they looked at the terrible existence in front of them, but could not do anything. Necromancers didn't listen to each other's screams and anger, they didn't even bother and observe what was in front of them, they just came up quietly and silently, raised the weapon in their hands, and tried to reap the eyes s life.

"Drink!"

Just at this critical moment, looking at his wife and son, the farmer suddenly broke out. He drank his open arms and rushed forward, rushing to the side of the Necromancers, and stretched out his stout Their arms blocked their way like a wall. Then he turned his head and looked at his wife and children.

"Come on, you guys go !!!!"

The screams erupted uncontrollably from the farmer's mouth, because at the same time, the Necromancers had waved their swords and pierced the man's body in front of them. But in the face of this sudden injury, instead of giving up, he shouted backhand and grabbed the sword inserted into his body. Turning around, they looked at the two people who ran out of the house while hugging the child without turning back.

"Leave here, run a bit longer, run away ..."

The farmer's words so far, accompanied by a flash of cold light, his head flew high from the air, crossed an arc under the background of blood, and then fell heavily on the ground. Until this time, his eyes were still open, staring with eager hope at the already innocent exit.

For him, it might be a happiness to not hear the screams and the abrupt cries that followed.

"......... It's awesome ........."

Cerestina embraced her arms, closed her eyes, and listened to the screams and screams that came from the village devoured by the flames. Her body trembled slightly. Every time she heard the passing of life, this Miss Devil felt a current-like thrill flew across her spine instantly, and she felt the shiver trembling involuntarily. The whole person was as refreshing as drinking a large glass of cold beer in one breath in San Fu Tian.

"The end of life ......... the life of the humble person becomes so meaningful only at the moment of death. Miss Ben has had enough of watching this group of low-mogging people rolling in the muddy pond like pigs, in order to be able to work hard It ’s not Miss Ben ’s hobby to survive in desperation. Now, they have finally provided the Miss with his own value. Although the music played by life is still a little rough, but ... It is worth listening and admiring. "

"Looking like you look happy?"

Rhodes is standing on the dirt **** beside Cerestina, looking at the villages and towns that have fallen into a sea of ​​fire in front of him. The Necromancer is advancing faster than he imagined. Those who have just woke up from their sleep, even The villagers who haven't figured out exactly what happened, haven't had time to organize any resistance, and have been cleanly slaughtered. There is nothing left. The night wind blew by, mixed with the sparks of Mars and scorching, there were wood and some ......... "This is of course, master."

Hearing Rhode's inquiries, Celestina turned around elegantly and lightly. The dark and luxurious hollow skirt swung up with the movement of the girl, and around the foot of the devil lady, everywhere They were all torn, struggling in pain, with their eyes open, covered with broken blood. These are the masterpieces of Celestina. Although Rhodes thinks that in many respects the young lady still has a gap compared to her fellow demons, but at least in terms of suffering others, Lastina is as competent as her peers.

"Taking the fragile life in your hands, letting you feel indulgent is truly unparalleled. There is nothing more pleasing to Ms. Ben, like a beautiful flower, you can choose to hold it carefully The palm of your hand makes a specimen to preserve its beauty. Or quietly watch its blooming and fading. But ... Ms. Ben prefers to crush it and break the beautiful, faint little life completely. Crush ... "

With that said, Celestina stretched out her right hand and made a tight grip.

"The pleasure of that moment is unparalleled. This is the show of the strongest power. It can ruthlessly deprive a weak existence, no matter how hard it works, how persistent it is, how tenacious ... ... but its end, but Still only being crushed all the way ... ... this is Ms. Ben's favorite entertainment, there is nothing more interesting than watching the struggle before her death. "

"I don't doubt your thoughts, Celestina."

After hearing Cyrestina's answer, Rhodes didn't say much, he just looked at the burning ruins in front of him, while turning the rotten wooden stick in his hand slightly, the bone mask covered Rhodes's face, without any People saw in front of him.

"But what would Celia think? If she was here ..."

"Ah, Celia."

After hearing Rhode's inquiries, Celestina waved her hand boringly, as if she didn't care about it at all.

"Master, you don't have to worry about that little guy at all, maybe that guy complains about Miss Hedonism, but if it's just for the matter itself, Miss Ben can vouch for you with honor, even if you take everything here Everyone kills everything, and there is absolutely no complaint about that idiot.

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Rhodes frowned and turned around, looking at the girl next to him with a hint of curiosity and doubt. Frankly, the reason why Rhodes asked Serestina before was just to combat the arrogance of the devil lady, but he didn't expect that Serestina would give herself such a challenge. Unexpected answer.

"why?"

"Ah, yes, Miss Ben has forgotten that you are not from that era ..."

After hearing Rhode's inquiries, Celestina's bright red eyes rolled around, and then she stretched out a hand and put it on her chest --- at this moment, a sudden eruption broke out on the young lady. This unprecedented coercion and momentum, as if standing there, is a cruel king that exists between heaven and earth, overlooking all things.

"Because the pigs stupidly aimed their weapons at their guardians."

"Because these pigs stupidly chose to fight their masters."

"Because these pigs stupidly gave up their last glory ... ... this is rebellion! Following the treaty of creation, any rebellion will be sentenced to death! Their souls will be burned in the fire forever Warn all latecomers that they cannot be confronted, that they cannot be confronted, that confrontation is not allowed! They boldly try to confront their guardians, then they will be punished! Ignorance and incompetence are no excuses, nor are they justified! No matter how they justify, There is no way to erase the imprint of being a sinner, and the sins they commit can only be forgiven if they have experienced the most desperate pain. "

Speaking of which, the red light in the eyes of Celestina was magnificent, and then she threw her right hand, and soon, the dark thorns and lashes flew out of the girl's sleeve again, into the burning ruins of the flames, tight Then I heard only a scream. A ragged woman was torn from the fire by a thornblade, her hands clung to the thornblade, her naked legs were covered with scars and burns. . But Selestina did not care about her screaming and begging for mercy, but hung the woman high in the air, her red eyes narrowed suddenly.

"This is a blood sacrifice and a warning. The master. No one can betray his master. The crime of rebellion is very serious. At the beginning of the creation, the holy dragons relied on blood and unparalleled power to obtain what they have. Status, but ... hmm, we do n’t care about the idiot's Holy Light Dragon. It ’s not so easy to clean the blood on your hands, if it ’s not in the face of the former ally "Miss Ben ..."

Having said that, Selestina closed her mouth suddenly, then glanced quickly at Rhodes, then raised her head again. With this movement of the girl, two thorn lashes were wrapped around the woman's legs like a serpent and extended upward.

"Master ...... this is the admonition that Miss Ben has given to you ...... don't try to forgive those rebellious sinners. Only iron and blood are the guarantee of strength and power."

As soon as Celestina's words fell, she saw the two thorn lashes suddenly stab at the woman's legs! !!

"Ah ah ah ah ah ........."

The sharp, sharp thorn thorns penetrated the woman's body from bottom to top, and the blood was spraying from her mouth. The already scarred body was now trembling like a fish. And shaking, the stinky liquid mixed with rot and blood flowing down from the woman's legs like a waterfall. And seeing this scene in front of her, the red light in Celestina's eyes became brighter, and then she gently swung her right hand. Soon, the thorns whip flew to the side, and she saw that the body was jammed like a rag Rustina was thrown into the fire. Until this time, Celestina patted her palms. The crickets and dangerous killings that had just appeared on the good-looking face disappeared, replaced by an elegant, soft smile. The young girl with a smile of Yingying like this, stretched out her hand to lift the skirt, just like the aristocratic lady who attended the dinner party, gracefully and elegantly came down from the corpse mountain under her feet and came to Rhode's behind.

"What to do next? Master? Your purpose is not just that."

"of course not."

Facing Celestina's inquiry, Rhodes shook his head.

"This is just the beginning. As you said, sometimes if they don't hurt enough, they won't know it."

It was an unforgettable night.

For the Grosso Plain, the night became their nightmare.

When there was news that Necromancers were operating around the Grosso Plain, people were mostly just nervous and upset, and some even thought it was just a rumor. But now, the rumors have become a reality. In just two days, three villages and towns were captured by the Necropolis. Except for a few lucky refugees who fled from it, most of them did not escape the undead army's butcher knife. . And this finally set off a whirlwind of death across the plain.

For a while, everyone was in danger.

Although it is the harvest season now, half of the figures are no longer visible in the farmland. In order to avoid the rumored undead army, the farmers also put down their farm tools and fled their homes with a mouthful to escape to the southern hinterland. Big city dodge disaster. And those squires and wealthy merchants left their manor and farm in a carriage early, and fled into the distance in a daunting manner.

"Damn !!"

Michel slammed the table with a punch and looked at the stationery spread out in front of her. The old general felt only a burst of weakness.

Two days have passed, and it took two full days before he received a reply from the Southern Parliament. But the content of the letter almost made Michelle vomit blood three times-because there was not enough manpower, the Southern Parliament rejected General Michel's proposal for reinforcements. They ordered General Michel to "must" destroy the undead corps raging around the Grosso Plain at this moment, and their only assistance was to "allow" General Michel to conscript the militia! ?

Seeing this, Michelle could not wait for a slap photo to fan all the idiots in the Southern Parliament.

Recruiting militia? Those big-bellied idiots think we're going to siege robbers? The other side is an undead army. Want those militiamen to have a fart? What's more, now that the people of the Grosso Plain are trembling, the residents of the nearby villages have run out of light. Where do they go to recruit the militia?

Thinking of this, Michelle felt a headache. Even in the three villages, there were hundreds of people, even if there weren't thousands. If that terrible necromancer transformed these people into his soldiers, how could he have hope of victory?

Damn it, if you can reach the Legion of War Angels ...... Thinking of this, General Michel reached out and wanted to touch something, but at this moment, his face changed slightly, and then the whole person seemed to bleed The deflated ball was in the air, and the slumped slumped sat on the chair.

By the way ... Now, the Legion of War Angels are their enemies ......... All this blame the idiots of the Southern Parliament! !!

Thinking of this, General Michel suddenly burst into a strong anger, then he yanked the letter again, then picked up the quill, quickly wrote something on the letter, and then knocked hard in front of his eyes. The alarm bell of the police officer arrived very soon, and when he entered the room, he was surprised to find that General Michel, who has always been as good as a good man, was at this moment a complexion and a murderous Look.

what happened to him?

"Send someone right away to hand this letter to the Southern Parliament, and tell them at the same time, if they don't want it, then I won't do it!"

General Michel's speed was much faster than that of the Southern Parliament, and at the dusk of the day, his express mail had been sent to the Southern Parliament's desk in the southern harbor. Almost at the same time, the Southern Parliament is also convening a conference on a series of events at the moment.

For the Southern Parliament, the current situation is not wonderful.

At the beginning, it was smooth for them to bombard Brenhill fortress. After that, Lydia's silence and the disappearance of the War Angel Legion also let these politicians and aristocrats let go of the last worry in their hearts. Because of this, they boldly wanted to invade Pafield. "Liberate" it from Lydia's "tyranny."

But it was from this time that the Southern Parliament discovered that they seemed to be on a thorny road.

The attack on Pafield has been going on for several months, but the effect is not obvious. Although the reformers have been vigorously organizing the army and mastered most of the Southern Army, the frontline army still encountered quite tenacious in several areas of Pafield. The resistance, although they also ate a portion of Pafield's territory, did not establish a solid frontline outpost to consolidate the results. This made the reformers very anxious. They had heard that Lydia was gathering and rectifying the army, so they even hoped that Pafield could be settled before the other army's army was completely sorted out. If they can successfully annex most of Pafield's land. So even if Lydia has rectified the army, the reformers can unilaterally declare a truce and request the mediation of the House of Light. As a subordinate of the Dragon of Light, Lydia has no way to refuse ... For the reformers, this bright scene is almost in sight. However, this is not the case. The attitude of the kingdom of light suddenly began to become ambiguous. Originally, it was said that they would provide assistance to the reformists in terms of personnel and materials after their uprising, but now it has also become a part of material assistance. Instead of sending the strong in the Light Council to provide reinforcements. This is not a good thing for the reformers, and the Southern Parliament does not know why the Light Congress suddenly turned against each other, but now they naturally have no capital and confidence to question.

For the Southern Parliament, the trouble is not just here.

The sudden appearance of Necromancers in Grosso is the most horrible event for them now. Two or three villages have been destroyed in a row. People fearing the necromancers have fled to the city to avoid danger. And this has added to the already unstable situation. In the past two days, crimes and chaos in the city have risen suddenly, and the city guards have almost lost their skills. Cities that were less stable because of their reading prowess are now more busy.

If this is not too much trouble for the reformers, the next news is completely their thorns.

With the influx of refugees, the reformers heard in horror that there was such a voice among the people-that is, they should not be able to read! Before they left the Principality of Munn, they were sheltered by His Royal Highness Lydia and the War Angel Army, and those immortal spirits never dared to appear so brightly on their land. But now, after leaving the Principality of Munn and losing the protection of the War Angel Legion, these undead have appeared so grandly! This shows that the choice they made was a mistake in itself!

This statement is undoubtedly a head start for reformers. Originally people separated from such things as the Principality of Muen, and the public had different opinions, although many people really hated the royal family under the perennial brainwashing of the reformists. But they were also reluctant to get into war. At the moment, the emergence of the undead mage has made these people's already nervous heart more anxious. This also makes the reformers more passive. If they can't come up with any good way to solve this problem, and prove to the people that even without those angels, they can protect the country from the hands of those undead, then they are completely dead. !! !!

Although they also sent people to the people to explain, but instead refuted these undead creatures may be a royal conspiracy, in order to prevent the people from leaving the rule of angels, they called on the people to stay calm and not be fooled. But unfortunately, the reformist approach did not play any role. After all, their excuse is indeed very, very close to the truth, but for the people, they do not believe this view. This has also made the reformists rather embarrassed, but they also understand that it is useless to say it now. Moreover, the Necromancer is indeed a threat to the Reformers. Although it is not known whether the other party is the Dragon Kingdom of the Night or a Necromancer who appears alone, the danger must be ruled out for the Reformers.

Just then, General Michel's second shipment was also in front of them.

In the letter, the old gentleman with a surname of Ge, who had been a rare general, became furious. He was straightforward and honest with the reformists with his current manpower, and was not the opponent of the necromancer at all. He must ask for reinforcements, and if the reform is afraid to insist on not sending reinforcements, then General Michel will consider temporarily leaving the Grosso Plain!

This statement immediately caused the Southern Parliament to burn its head.

(To be continued)