Chapter 84: Battle on the Castle (Part 2)



Swish~ Ding ding ding ding…

The Blood Mist Priest, who was charging, watched the gushing cold current quickly condense into several blood-colored barriers in front of him. The cold wind whistled on the barriers and blew past them from both sides, and the ice chips hit the barriers, making a crackling sound.

Do you really want to play close combat with a knight yourself?

A warlock?

Looking at the bloody figure who blocked his little trick and continued to rush towards him, the man in the snow jacket was a little confused. Normally, shouldn't he keep a distance from him and fight a long-range battle?

Although he was somewhat confused about what the Blood Mist Priest was trying to do, the man in the snow jacket quickly took action.

He took a step forward, and the ice sword in his hand stabbed out with a chill visible to the naked eye.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~ There was a sound in the air as if a snowstorm was coming.

The man in the snow jacket had no intention of engaging in a back-and-forth fight with the evil cult priest in front of him, and his every move was a killing one.

As soon as the Blood Mist Priest approached, he saw the ice sword stabbing towards his chest. Even before it touched the blood-colored barrier in front of him, he felt a chill penetrating into his body. The blood in his body, which had been boiling due to the secret technique, quickly cooled down, and his thinking also became stiff and slow.

Oops!

By the time he reacted, not only had the magic he had prepared dissipated, but the ice sword had also reached the barrier. Crack~ the blood-colored barrier was torn apart like a thin film, and the ice sword appeared before his eyes.

At this critical moment, the Blood Mist Priest bit his tongue and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood turned into thick blood mist the moment it was sprayed out of his mouth and spread around. Then, taking advantage of the moment when the blood mist slowed down the speed of the ice sword, he twisted his body and barely avoided the vital points. Puff~ When the blood mist dissipated, the two of them distanced themselves again. There was a pale wound covered with ice chips under the left chest of the Blood Mist Priest. Although flesh and blood could be seen, no blood was flowing out. Not only was the Blood Mist Priest controlling the blood in his body, but the blood that flowed out turned into blood-red ice chips the moment it flowed out of the body.

The man in the snow coat swung his sword expressionlessly and cut off the blood-stained cuffs that were slowly corroding. "What a pity. I really like this coat."

He looked up at the Blood Mist Priest opposite him and narrowed his eyes.

"You'll pay with your life."

"Moore!"

While the Blood Mist Priest was fighting with the man in the snow coat, Delon and Livia also arrived near the emerald green figure. Looking at the motionless emerald green figure, Delon frowned and shouted again.

The emerald green figure remained motionless, whoosh!

Delon quickly drew the sword from his waist and swung it at the green figure.

'Blade of Darkness' A sword energy formed by the gathering of shadow elements attacked the emerald green figure.

Swish!

The emerald green figure was hit by the sword energy without any resistance. The figure was cut in half and began to flicker from time to time. "The phantom left behind..." Delong looked at the figure that was split into two with an unsightly expression. It became illusory and gradually dissipated. He turned his head to look at the man in the snow coat on the side. He didn't believe that with his strength, he would not notice the departure of the emerald green figure. Even he felt something was wrong.

Feeling the gaze of the black-armored knight not far away, the man in the snow jacket swung his sword at the bloody figure again without paying any attention, forcing him back.

He did notice the emerald green figure sneaking away, and he even noticed it when the emerald green figure just left a shadow and sneaked away. He also guessed what he wanted to do, which was nothing more than looking for the lord of this place, but he didn't care, and he was too lazy to care. The most important thing was to leave the blood mist priest in front of him.

Although he could have kept the two of them together if he had put in more effort, he didn't do so.

The lord of this place is not worth the price he paid.

Although they had not communicated often, he had already seen through the true nature of this Count Marco. He was extremely selfish and did not take the people in the territory or other people seriously at all.

Although the luring plan he proposed had the highest success rate and was the most reliable, and could catch all the remnants of the Blood Mist Sect in one fell swoop, he did not lack other plans. In order to completely stop the remnants of the Blood Mist Sect, the wise men of the kingdom discussed no less than four plans.

He originally thought that if the Lord of Kovag refused, he would use other plans. After all, a normal lord would care about his territory and would try his best to protect his people and territory. However, Count Marco did not care at all about what would happen to his territory after this incident, and directly agreed to this plan which was the safest but also had the greatest loss.

Tsk…

A guy who doesn't care about anything for his own future.

He doesn't have the heart to save her.

His thoughts returned to the present, and as he watched the Blood Mist Priest suddenly summon two strange blood beasts as big as calves, the man in the snow coat clenched the ice sword in his hand.

Seeing that the man in the snow coat had no reaction at all, Delong turned around with a frown.

not good!

Moore should have gone to see the Lord!

We can't delay any longer!

After thinking it through, Delong changed his expression, turned around and ran quickly towards the only house behind the top of the castle.

Hope to catch up.

Livia watched Delon rush past him like a shadow, and the violent airflow pushed him away. What happened?

Livia was puzzled as she watched Delon disappear into the darkness in the distance in the blink of an eye without even saying a word.

Um?

Before he could figure out what had happened to make Delon so anxious, a faint sound suddenly came from the city wall behind him.

Ta-ta-ta~ Livia subconsciously turned around and looked at the city wall where the noise came from, click!

With the sound of something breaking, a blood-red claw touched the city wall.

The strong sense of danger made Livia retreat silently, away from the city wall, staring at the blood-red claws on the wall.

Ta-ta-ta…

As the sound rang out, more and more sharp claws landed on the city wall. Looking at the many sharp claws that suddenly appeared, Livia's hair stood on end and he grasped the silver sword behind him.

Swoosh~ slowly pull out Toharne.

roar!

As he drew out the silver sword, a ferocious head appeared on the city wall, making a roaring sound.

This is……

What monster?

Looking at the strange monsters that appeared on the city wall, Livia's forehead broke out in cold sweat.

roar!

roar!

roar!

There were more and more roars, and more and more monsters climbed up the city walls. At first glance, the monsters seemed similar, but a closer look revealed that the only thing they had in common was a human body and a brain-like head wrapped in flesh and blood. However, one had three hands and six legs, and another had five hands and one leg. They were completely a mixture of flesh and blood and limbs.

The deformed flesh and blood monsters that climbed up did not launch an attack immediately, but stayed on the city wall, roaring unconsciously and waving their limbs in place.

Looking at the terrifying scene before her, which was like a horde of demons dancing wildly, Livia calmed down.

This thing seemed to have the ability to pollute people's minds. When Livia saw so many flesh and blood monsters together, she seemed to be plunged into fear and confusion.

Turning his head to look at the Shadow Leopard Knights and guards who had almost cleared out the black runners on the top of the castle, Livia breathed a sigh of relief. It was good that he didn't have to deal with it alone.


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