The sky was starless and dark.

But the darkness could not obscure the knights' vision, and everyone present saw it clearly. Newton was stabbed by the sword. He was fat and strong, and his right hand was also strong.

The knight's sword was still in his right hand, and the remaining fighting spirit was still lingering in his hand. But his hand had already left his body, and blood was gushing out from his broken arm.

With his arm still flying in the air, Newton had already knelt down, covering the wound with his left hand and howling in pain.

“Ahhhhhh.”

His face was pale and beads of sweat the size of beans were dripping down.

This guy is not afraid of pain normally, but this kind of pain is different. His arm is directly separated from his body, and ordinary people cannot endure this kind of pain.

"This reckless guy."

Figo glanced at the knight who had taken action in anger. This pig-brained man didn't even think about it. Now he was in Hyatt City, the Patton family's territory.

No one would choose to attack them here. Wouldn't it be better to attack them in the wild?

Even if someone attacked them, they would not send out such a rookie knight.

Figo was not a stupid man. Although he did not see everything, he guessed most of what happened. It was because the Viscount could not control his lower body that caused the trouble.

Moreover, this guy is actually the heir of Knight Sauron.

Viscount Silver Wing knew everything about the situation in the territory of Barton. He knew that Knight Sauron was the contemporary knight of the seven major families, and the leader of the seven major families was Sauron, Pompey.

A great knight.

Now that the arm of Knight Sauron's heir has been cut off, even the Viscount will have to pay the price for this.

"Fuck, you, huh, Bi."

At that moment, Luther exploded. He cursed in Chinese, and then the ring on his right ring finger lit up, and a huge battle axe appeared in his hand.

"Bloody Battle Axe!!!"

Huge, powerful, flashing a bewitching and strange red light.

This is a magic weapon.

Dou Qi gushed out, and the earthy yellow Dou Qi covered the axe body, but left a sharp edge. Then it covered the entire body, forming a Dou Qi armor.

"Swish!" Luther chopped down the viscount's guard who attacked Newton with his axe.

"Intermediate knight?"

All the guards of the Silver Wing Family present were slightly surprised. They had misunderstood. This was because the knights judged the opponent's strength based on the opponent's fighting spirit and physical strength.

Although Luther is only at the peak of the junior knight, he is stronger than the average intermediate knight.

Explain it with data.

Luther 2.5, ordinary intermediate knight 2.

Luther was very, very young, not even 20 years old. Such a young intermediate knight was naturally very rare.

"Keep him busy and don't cause any more trouble." Figo said to the guard knight who cut off Newton's arm.

Cutting off an arm of the heir of Knight Sauron was already troublesome enough, and this guy who came out of nowhere was so young and turned out to be a mid-level knight.

And he actually held a bloodthirsty battle axe in his hand.

Figo recognized the bloodthirsty battle axe and was extremely shocked because it was a powerful weapon that all great knights dreamed of.

If the other party is injured, who knows what kind of trouble it will cause.

"Ah." The guard knight roared, and the fighting spirit gushed out of his body. It was the ochre-colored earth fighting spirit. He covered the knight's sword with the earth fighting spirit, intending to increase the strength of the sword.

He swung his sword, trying to intercept Luther's bloodthirsty battle axe. But the next moment, the sharp axe blade of the bloodthirsty battle axe cut through the fighting spirit he had placed on the knight's sword, and then shattered his knight's sword.

An irresistible force cut off his head.

How could a guy without the eight immunities possibly be a match for Luther?

After Luther killed the murderer, he still felt unsatisfied. His whole body was filled with fighting spirit, which instantly covered the axe blade, and the fighting spirit extended to form a huge sword without a blade.

“Go to hell!!!”

Luther flew into the air, swung his sword with hatred, and the huge bladeless sword attacked the carriage of Viscount Silver Wing.

The powerful sword made a rumbling sound as it rubbed against the air.

Just when Luther was about to destroy the carriage, "The Killer" Figo took action. Without drawing his weapon, he jumped into the air on his horse and kicked Luther in the chest.

The powerful force of the senior knight immediately sent Luther flying.

With a "boom", Luther was like a cannonball, hitting the villa next to him and landing in the hall of the villa.

Luther fell on his back, but he got up instantly, supporting himself on the ground with his left hand, gasping for breath.

The other party had shown mercy, and Luther only had broken ribs. After all, it was amazing enough for him to kill a mid-level knight as a junior knight, but it was impossible for him to deal with a senior knight, especially an elite senior knight like "Slayer" Figo.

But Luther was not grateful at all.

The bastard who bought Japan.

The voices at the scene were somewhat quiet, and only the sawdust in the villa was still slowly falling down. Because Luther had stopped breathing, and Newton had fainted.

Some people might be able to bear the pain of losing an arm, but Newton was not one of them. Before that, he was just an aristocratic heir who could pick up girls.

Marshall didn't say anything or take any action. He just held Newton, hurriedly took off his clothes and blocked Newton's wound.

"He attacked us first." After kicking Luther away, Figo fell to the ground. He was not stupid enough to chase and kill Luther.

A young intermediate knight holding a high-level magical weapon, the Bloodthirsty Battle Axe.

If he was killed, he would probably die too.

So, after Figo landed, he first explained to Luther, very politely.

Luther glanced at the guy, said nothing, and did not accept the apology.

"Poisonous." At this moment, Marshall shouted. Luther's face changed, he picked up his bloodthirsty battle axe, and came to Newton.

Newton's face had turned green, but he was not immune to the poison.

Figo's expression also changed, that reckless guy. "Where's the antidote?" Figo roared loudly.

"Ludin doesn't have the habit of carrying antidotes with him." Another family knight of Viscount Silver Wing said cautiously.

He also felt that the matter was serious.

"Hold him, hold his arms. Go to Barton Castle and ask the wizard for help." Luther said to Marshall in a deep voice.

Marshall nodded, picked up Newton's arm, picked up Newton and rushed towards Barton Castle.

“This matter is not over yet.”

Luther said to Figo viciously. He had never been so angry before, never.

At this time, many people had already come back here, the fastest among them were the Great Knight, Thor, and Pompey.

He burst out his fighting spirit, making himself even faster, as if he was a golden man, rushing over at high speed.

"Luther, Newton."

Old Thor roared.

The expressions of the people present changed again.

(End of this chapter)