Chapter 15

"Is this the feeling of death?"

Maltz wells felt the bad situation of his body at the moment. Most of the bones of his body were broken in the just collision. It seemed that broken white bones pierced the organs in his body, and the blood overflowed the corners of his mouth like a raging wave and dyed his clothes red.

Struggling to turn his head, Maltz wells saw the familiar face, his pro guard captain, pansy Murphy, a guy with quasi Knight strength.

The once cynical face was full of anxiety and anger. The constant slang curse seemed to be shouting for other partners, while pansy Murphy himself held him and wanted to leave against the current with strong strength.

All is in vain!

Maltz wells thought of the terrible figure and black Tomahawk he was facing, and realized that the strength of the other party had already exceeded the scope of knights, and perhaps reached the level of great knights, or even higher!

He opened his mouth and wanted to tell his pro guard captain something, but there was no sound. The fatal injury was swallowing all the forces in his body.

After hearing the command of Pansy Murphy, the Jackdaw and wolf thieves in the front rushed to dreus like moths to the fire. They were blocking dreus's next move with their own lives.

It is said that wolf thieves are selfish and inhumane because of the boundless killing they have created.

But now, these wolf thieves are telling their inner unyielding with boiling blood. They will not turn back even if they die for their inner persistence and faith and for their new leader.

Every time the black Tomahawk is waved, it means that a fresh life disappears. No one can stop dreus from attacking. The flowing red blood converges into a road full of bloody flavor.

The desperate pansy Murphy could only helplessly watch dreus approach quickly. Deep in the vortex of death, he looked down at the leader in his arms. The cold face that could bear all in his impression showed a trace of prayer.

Knowing something, pansy Murphy reached out and broke the rough Necklace between the leader's neck and put it into the palm stained with blood.

Maltz wells pulled the corners of his mouth and wanted to laugh, but the passing vitality made him unable to do so. He could only hold the necklace in the palm of his hand, which was the only thing left before his mother died.

In a trance, Maltz Wells's tired and confused eyes showed the appearance of his former mother, still so kind, but he disappointed her.

As an illegitimate son, Maltz wells always expected his mother to be buried in the Jeffrey family cemetery one day, but he was not allowed until this task came and the final commitment.

"The process of waiting for death? The killing I once gave others!"

Perhaps death is coming, and Maltz wells' consciousness is becoming more and more sober. He recalls many things. I'm sorry to follow his subordinates, I'm sorry for the oath he once made, and I'm sorry for too many people.

Now, everything can't be told. There is a trace of relief in the cold eyes of Maltz wells. He finally left this cold and ruthless world. Mother, I'll accompany you. I hope you won't scold me as much as when you were a child.

Dong! Dong!

The black Tomahawk flashed like lightning, and two broken bodies fell on the snow at the same time, making a dull sound. The Chain Armor war horse left alone moaned and dyed the saddle red with blood.

"Bury them!" dreus's indifferent voice sounded, and then continued to charge in the blue ocean, bringing waves.

In the defeated bloody battlefield, the Knights of the Knox Empire cooperated with each other to strangle the remaining jackdaws and wolf thieves. This is a no pressure massacre, like a child's play, far less than the battle in Valoran.

The Knights of the Knox empire in black armor rode past, leaving broken bodies and broken weapons on the ground. The spreading hot blood gathered into a pool of black and red blood, melting the pale snow. The sound of horse hoofs echoed in the air played a song of life and death.

......................

The crimson morning glow slowly rendered the blue sky, vaguely revealing that several remnant stars were flashing dim glimmers, and some had disappeared, as if they had fallen.

Halfway up the mountain, modrian's melancholy face showed a look of surprise. He didn't expect that after only one round of charge, the battle would become a unilateral Massacre by the Knights of the Knox empire.

Compared with the recognized Knight power system, modrian felt that the strength of the Knights of the Knox empire was between the knight apprentice and the knight attendant.

He can only say that he is worthy of being the elite cavalry of the Knox empire. In terms of strength and cooperation, he is higher than the cavalry team kept by most nobles.

Shaking his head, modrian's heart flashed a glimmer of disappointment, because before the battle came, the system didn't even release temporary tasks. It seemed that in its view, it was a deserved victory.

However, it is not a good thing for modrian now. He urgently needs the essence of blue, especially when the strength is exposed more and more, the next danger will become more and more deadly.

The strong smell of blood awakened modrian's divergent thinking with the cold wind. Looking again, the black shadow had eaten away the remaining blue ocean, leaving only the Knights of the Knox Empire who cleaned the battlefield.

Broken limbs, broken arms, blood, white bones, broken dark riding guns are inserted upside down on the pale snow, and the warhorses twitching and neighing in the pool of blood slowly depict a picture of purgatory.

The battle is over and the fruits of victory are in hand.

[Ding... After a massacre, the enemy was successfully eliminated!]

[gain reward: victory points * 10]

[evaluation: This is just a unilateral massacre, without any strategy and tactics, and it is reasonable to win.]

The cold system prompt sounded in modrian's mind, but the evaluation of the battle made him a little uncomfortable, but the fact was the same.

Victory point?

When modrian's consciousness came into contact with the system framework on the retina, detailed information came into his mind and solved his doubts.

[victory point: This is the point gained by the arms summoned by the host after winning the battle. It can supplement the consumption of some arms or increase the maximum number of arms.]

It seems that there is a new system function to unlock. Modrian thought silently that the arms should refer to the Knights of the Knox empire.

Perhaps more than that, he thought that he might randomly summon other arms in the future. You know, in the memory of previous lives, there are many ace legions in the heroic alliance universe.

Modrian's disappointment dissipated a lot. After all, there is a victory point, which can supplement the number of arms at any time. If there are enough victory points, it can accumulate into a large number, or even become an army.

But the cold sound of the system didn't stop, but sounded one after another.

[Ding... Some of your troops can be upgraded!]

[upgradeable arms: noxas imperial cavalry * 20]

[spend 10 golden shield people, can be upgraded to: Knox expeditionary cavalry * 20]