Chapter 263

Farbanks was the last one to leave the battlefield surrounded by the undead because he was going to die. When his whole body was full of wounds, the loyal servant of old Mograine could not help looking back at the battlefield and saw the scene.

That made him live in pain and despair all his life.

Renault Mograine, a young man who has rapidly grown into a model paladin in the past two years, stabs the sword of the great Crusader into the heart of the old knight, that is, his father, behind the old Mograine, the Ashbringer and the old knight's defenseless back.

This is a fatal blow! Fierce and vicious!

This is almost a scene farbanks never saw even in the most desperate dream.

Patricide!

Renault, this bastard, has done this terrible crime!

Falbanks felt that his whole body was full of anger. He wanted to rush back now and kill Renault himself, the bastard who should go to hell, but he couldn't. He knew that he couldn't fight against the undead in front of him. He knew that if old Mograine died here, it would cause great shock to Northern Xinjiang. He couldn't watch this scene happen.

So farbanks almost broke his teeth, whipped his whip wildly, and rushed to andohar's barracks. He had to send the news back! You have to!

renault! He has to die!

In the battlefield, dasohan and kurtaz watched the scene of their relatives killing each other without any fluctuation. Although Mograine is a real epic hero, he has suffered such a fatal injury. In a short time, he has no threat.

The pain came from his heart. Old Mograine was shocked to see the sword stabbed out of his chest. He felt that the strength of his whole body was rapidly disappearing. He breathed heavily and fell to the ground. The light in front of him was shining quickly.

With the Ashbringer leaning on his body, the holy light of old Mograine's whole body was beating rapidly, but the sword was not drawn out, and even the holy light could not cure the wound.

Renault released the handle of the sword and stepped back two steps. He seemed a little confused. He looked at his hands and the blood stained on them. He looked at old Mograine, half kneeling on the ground, breathing in pain. He couldn't believe he had done such a thing.

But soon, his eyes became firm, and a wild smile also bloomed in the corner of his mouth.

"Child... Cough... Why, why do you do this!"

Old Mograine opened his mouth and spurted hot blood. He was losing his power quickly. He didn't know whether it was an illusion. The old knight felt cold all over his body. He looked back hard and looked at Renault. For the first time, he felt that his child, a lost child, had become so strange.

"You're not Renault... You're the Dreadlord, aren't you! Give me back my child

When he arrived at Sohan, the old knight's heart was full of hope again. He tried to rush up with the holy blade, but his staggering posture was knocked down by Renault, and even the Ashbringer was snatched by Renault.

"Ah, look at this sword! What a beautiful sword

A surreptitious voice appeared in the darkness behind Renault. Barnazar, who once disguised as Dassault and swaggered in the silver hand, held his chin with his claws and looked at the old knight lying on the ground,

"Let you down, Paladin. I don't have any control over your child. Look, he can use the light. He's normal!"

The Dreadlord looked at the despairing expression on old Mograine's face, which made him enjoy. He lowered his voice.

"I just quietly aroused the darkness in his heart. My God, I can't imagine that a just Paladin's heart was so dark! You know what? Mograine, he didn't want to kill his father because of me. He always wanted to kill you! Especially if you take that girl away from him! Ha ha ha, look, stupid love makes people blind and crazy

"Renault, my son! Tell me, tell me, it's not true

Old Mograine is like an old man in his twilight years. He stretched out his hand to Renault. After losing the comfort of the holy light, Renault found for the first time that his father's face was covered with wrinkles, and his powerful hand became weak.

"Whiteman... No, it's not just Whiteman, it's Darien, his glory, his everything, it should belong to me! It's all mine

Renault suddenly realized that his father, the shadow like a mountain, was about to dissipate. He broke the shadow and felt relaxed.

"I've been better than him since I was a child. I'm the eldest son of the mograines. I should be better than him! Look at him. He's valued by a mud legged Paladin. He should have fallen into the mud pit, but he got the weapon, artifact? Am I right? You think I don't know? no I know it all! It's the artifact that made him. Look! How unfair the world is! That should have been mine

Renault waved his hands wildly and cried out,

"I'm the hope of the mograines. I've never been Darien. Do you think I don't know? You drove Darion out of the family to protect him! He sent him to the safe place in selamo, but you left me in this dangerous place. I persisted. You don't know, at that time, the gentle Whiteman was my only dependence! Even after being humiliated by the so-called Dalian, she didn't leave me. She is the light in my life! But you! You! You took her away from me

"You made Whiteman a nun! You sent her to another continent! son of a gun! You took everything from me! Where were you when I was humiliated by Darien? Where were you when I was surrounded by the dead? You are not a good father! Mograine, you've never been! "

"I even envy Dalian, he can ask your shadow, free to live! I feel depressed every day with you! You know what? "

Speaking of excitement, Renault even stepped forward and kicked his father over, but he seemed to have kicked a hot iron plate and stepped back two steps in fright. Then he held the extinguished Ashbringer, his eyes full of satisfaction.

"Look, I have an artifact, too! I deserve it. I'm destined to be better than Darien! I see my future! Ha ha ha ha, father, go to death with ease, I will inherit the name of Ashbringer

Dasohan looked at the scene indifferently. Seeing Renault's ugly appearance, he pulled out a sarcastic smile on his thin and cold face.

"Pathetic scum... Disgusting."

With that, dasohan took up his epee and turned away from the dusty battlefield. Kurtaz spat directly at the ground, then turned to ride on the death horse and galloped towards tirisfa.

Even if he was transformed into the undead, the dwarf still had a lot of character.

Barnazar didn't leave. This fear demon who has chosen the camp again looks at the confrontation between Renault and Mograine with a good posture. As a guy who is good at touching people's hearts, this kind of scene is more wonderful than the best drama for him, and he can even feel the pleasure from his soul.

But a few minutes later, banazar also lost interest, watching a young man bully an old man who lost his strength, and the old man's heart is like ashes, which makes him not interested at all.

"Enough, enough! Kill him, Renault! Don't forget your promise to the Lich. We have many ways to make your life worse than death, you know

The dread demon flicked Renault's finger, which made Renault a little afraid. However, the paladin clenched the Ashbringer in his hand, took a deep breath, which was a boost to himself. Then he approached Mograine, who was lying on the ground, breathing like a gossamer.

"Father, don't worry to die! I'll take back everything that belongs to me

Renault raised his dim blade, turned his head, and slashed the blade in his hand.

But at this moment, barnazar suddenly looked up at the sky, in the dark sky, a red light is rapidly expanding.

The fear demon's face changed greatly, and he quickly turned into a bat and disappeared in the same place. Before Renault could react, the wind pressure and the edge of the bloody giant sword came over his chest.

The same scene changes again. Renault, who has just gained the upper hand, is just like a bloody puppet. He is hit by this crazy wild blow and flies out.

The Ashbringer slipped from his hand and was firmly held by a armor wrapped in steel a moment before he fell to the ground.

The undead around him was cut into pieces in the sudden light of the sword. When Renault covered the shocking wound on his chest and stood up from the ground, he saw the figure with the dying old Mograine on his back, which made him gnash his teeth and hate for two years.

Darion!

Asshole!

Renault looks at Darien, and Darien looks at him, with hatred on one side and indifference on the other. Darien's eyes pierced by knife marks look at his brother, just like looking at a piece of stinking garbage.

"I will kill you myself, Renault, but not now! Wait in despair, in the name of Mograine, you're dead, I swear

Dalian looks up at the sky. Two Griffins are flapping their wings in the low sky in the dark. Teran has thrown the rope down. Dalian fastly binds it to Mograine's body, but just as he wants to leave with the rope, a voice of haze rings behind him.

"No, soldier, I can't let you just take him! That's what the adults ordered. You shouldn't take it away! "

Along with the sound, there were two fierce bone claws coming from the wind. Dalian's angry blade was behind him, and the bone claws collided with each other, making a sound like steel.

"Taran! Take the knight first! Come on

Talian's cry inspired the spirit of Teran Foding, who controlled the Griffin. He quickly tightened the cowhide rope in his hand and stroked the dying old Mograine to the Griffin. When the young knight looked back at the sky, the dense black shadows had completely occupied the sky.

It's a gargoyle! There's even the ice dragon!

Damn it, I can't get back!

Teran gritted his teeth and looked down. Darion was already entangled by the fear demon. The stone ghost was fast. If he didn't go, it would be too late!

"Go! Taran, don't worry about me. Let's go

While fighting with the Dreadlord, Darien shouts at the sky. Teran looks back again and looks at the approaching gargoyles in the sky. He has to control the Griffin and fly towards tirisfa.

But how could the Dreadlord let Teran leave so easily?

He gave up the fight with Dalian and turned into a bat, flying in all directions. As long as it converges again, it can appear next to the Griffin.

But just as the bats fly up, they are confronted by a sword storm that has become a bloody wind, covering almost all the bats.

Dalian's cold face loomed in the storm,

"I know how to deal with you! devil! In Mount Hyjal, I have killed too many demons. Do you think there will be no retribution for your wanton harm to my relatives? "

"Scum! Your retribution has come

Thank you, brother shipyard. You will die for your best friend! Thank you!)