Chapter 50

Boom, boom, boom!

Six giant ice wolves rushed forward and backward into SAIN, including the guards and cavalry who entangled SAIN, and were swallowed up by the ice wolf roar bomb.

The snowflakes flying all over the sky, mixed with a trace of blood, have a desolate beauty.

The cavalry captain of the guards trembled and clenched his lance. In the previous exchanges, he tried the enemy's terrible power and suffocating sense of oppression.

"Dead?"

The snow and soil covered the figure of the target. The guard cavalry captain looked around at the few remaining cavalry, praying silently in his heart.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sound of heavy footsteps came from the flying snow, vaguely, and the huge and burly figure with dark red was stepping out.

"How could it be? Didn't high-level spells kill him?" the guard cavalry captain whispered in horror, and the fear of death grew in his heart.

"Want. Die. Need!"

SAIN looked at the only guards and cavalry left in front of him, with a mocking smile on his ugly face. He dragged the black axe into the hard snow, and then began to run.

The black and red armor is covered with many cracks. The turbid blood is mixed with soil and blood. The flesh is frozen in the wound by frost. A transparent and illusory scarlet shield can be seen around him, protecting SAIN.

As for the pain, the so-called pain has completely disappeared from Sean's body since the day he chose to become a weapon of war and continue to fight for Knox.

"Die! Die!"

The black axe danced wildly in SAIN's hands, compressed the air and made a twisted tearing sound, directly forming a vacuum illusory transparent axe mark.

At the same time, the scarlet shield around SAIN's body completely ignited the air like a burning flame, as if a bomb was thrown into the pale snow, the huge roar rang through, and blood and stumps scattered on the barren brown earth.

Puff!

When severe vertigo hit, the cavalry captain of the guard suddenly felt himself rising in the air, looked at the headless corpse and chain armored horse below, had a familiar feeling, and then fell into boundless darkness.

Boom!

It was not until this time that the sound of fierce thunder came from the air. The wind moved with the sound. Within ten feet, snowflakes were flying all over the sky, as if the Storm Giant were roaring and swallowing all life.

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

The battlefield of another hill has been completely shrouded in the blood of fighting.

No matter whether it's the Knights of the Knox empire or the iron thorn cavalry, they are endlessly consumed. No one retreats and no one is afraid.

Because as long as one of them can't bear this tragic consumption, or has a fear of death in his heart, this short-term stalemate will be broken, and the afraid party will be slaughtered by the victor because of flight.

Tick! Tick! Tick!

Viscount Lloyd looked down at the wound on his chest and abdomen dripping thick blood. The terrible guy opposite didn't know what was going on. The wound was difficult to heal with the physical quality of the great knight, and even tore the wound.

"Which faction do these elite cavalry belong to? The Peris family, the Harriman family, or the great prince?"

A few roars in the distance made Viscount Lloyd look gloomy, and his last hope was destroyed. He looked around at the bloody battlefield, with a trace of sadness in his eyes.

"Quiller, Huntington, it's our turn. The glory of iron thorns will not end here!"

Viscount Lloyd spoke slowly. It was the most difficult battle he had ever experienced. The three great Knights besieged the guy opposite and turned over all the cards, but they played equally.

No, it's not equal. From the corner of his eyes, he looked at Quiller and Huntington on his side. The injuries of the two great knights were a little more serious than him, and the sticky blood under his feet had been dyed red in the snow.

Looking up at dreus in front of him, viscount Lloyd clearly felt that the other party was not feeling well now. The black armor was broken, revealing several ferocious scars. The scarlet cloak was torn into strips, and a little blood fell into the snow.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Three dazzling dark green life energy burns like a flame, distorting the transparent air and reflecting a solemn and stirring smile of looking back at death.

Viscount Lloyd, Quiller and Huntington, three commanders of the iron thorn cavalry corps, began to burn their lives to gain greater strength.

"A group of lambs to be slaughtered, let you see the real spirit!"

Dreus also noticed the battlefield in the hill. Now, it's time to end the war. The name of Knox will frighten all sides.

WOW!

The sound of the chain sounded, and the black axe was suddenly thrown out by dreus, entangled in the unprepared Quiller's body, and then his arms worked hard, and the straight chain pulled Quiller into the air.

[ruthless iron hand]!

The crazy and bloodthirsty smile filled dreus's face. The whole person was like a beast out of the gate and rushed to quille in the air. The scarred body spilled a lot of blood under the extreme action and dyed the snow red along the road.

"Quiller!" cried Viscount Lloyd and Huntington at the same time, and then rushed to dreus together, hoping to stop each other's next move.

However, the next moment, they stay where they are, and boundless fear spreads from the depths of their souls and freezes their bodies.

On the way of the attack, dreus suddenly broke the snow, jumped directly and caught the black Tomahawk away from the target. Then he raised the Tomahawk high, blooming like a sea of blood, shielding the light of the sun.

slaughter!

Open!

[Knox guillotine]!

The black Tomahawk with a strong scarlet light cut into quille who wanted to stop in the air, but everything was in vain. The sharp axe blade cut the great Knight of the iron thorn cavalry Corps in half from the head.

The overflowing blood and damaged organs fell on dreus' body, making dreus like a demon God returning from hell. There was boundless killing intention in his dark eyes, and fear also came.

continue!

Dreus didn't stop. He rushed to Huntington, who was struggling in fear. Holding the frightened head in his left hand, he suddenly threw him into the sky.

[Knox guillotine]!

The scarlet light blooms again, dreus jumps to the target, the black Tomahawk brings another fatal blow, and the blood and white bones depict a very dark style killing picture.

"The Knight Chief, absolutely the Knight Chief, damn it, damn it, that terrible guy broke through and became the Knight Chief in the battle. Why is this so!" Viscount Lloyd looked at the two companions being killed so bloody one after another. He was frantically calling his consciousness in his heart, hoping to resist, but it didn't help.

"Goodbye, weak!"

"Your head will be in my hand, crying about your failure."

[Knox guillotine]!

The dark sky seemed to be torn open, and the bright scarlet light swallowed up the Viscount Lloyd. The thick blood rain and brilliant violence fell in the dancing blizzard. So far, all three commanders of the iron thorn cavalry Corps fell.

Dada! Dada! Dada!

Dreus walked in the thick pool of blood, his tiger like body was full of blood and meat residue, looked around at the three completely broken bodies on his side, and a silent smile appeared on his firm face, as if announcing the arrival of something.

I am!

Warfare!