Chapter 87

Each card has the characteristics of each card.

Not high-level cards must be good. Many cards have irreplaceable functions, such as Sir Finley mogeton.

Gawain always believed that when Sir Merman came back, he would surprise himself.

"Blood reveler" can't compare with Merman jazz, but its special effects are also very powerful.

"Blood reveler (Level 1 ordinary card)"

"Attack index: 1"

"Defense index: 1"

"Special effect: Battle Roar (destroy an attendant and gain + 2 + 2)"

"Introduction: after drinking this cup, you can go on the road!"

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The card turned into white light and disappeared. Three silent soldiers appeared in front of them, with indifference and madness flowing in their eyes.

Don't move.

Because their special effects haven't worked yet.

So in fact, they have not been called to the world.

The wine glass raised by their right hand is still empty, and there is no blood that can enhance their attributes and strength.

"We are still hungry!"

"We need a carnival, a bloody Carnival!"

Without hesitation, Gao Wen stretched out his hand and pointed to the three crazy mice.

Every follower can't sacrifice casually.

But if he had to sacrifice, he would choose those followers without wisdom.

It's good to eat those followers with the "dead language" effect, but Gawain doesn't have it now.

Crazy mouse is a beast, has no wisdom, and has only 11 attributes. It is the most appropriate choice.

With Gao Wen's selection, the three mice suddenly exploded, turned into a blood mist, got into the wine glass and turned into scarlet blood.

"Carnival, start!"

The wine glass is raised, the blood is poured into the throat, and then with the wriggling of the throat, the big mouthful of blood goes into the belly, making a "grunt grunt" sound.

The illusion becomes reality, the wine glass and blood disappear, and three blood revelers appear in front of Gawain.

Everyone has their own temperament and aura, which will give others different feelings.

The feeling of these three blood revelers to Gawain is cold-blooded, ruthless, and crazy deep into the blood and bone marrow.

Lancelot and the silver hand knights are powerful, but they don't give people a sense of fear.

But the three of them will.

When ordinary people stand in front of them, I'm afraid they can't help turning and running!

The poor are afraid of horizontal, horizontal and Leng, and Leng is afraid of not dying.

These three bloody revelers are just dead.

People who ignore life and death often don't worry about others in battle, which is more terrible than other followers of the same level.

They used to be the standard level 1 arms, but after the special effects came into effect, they have become the standard level 3 arms, which is equivalent to the "Blood Moon Guard".

"Are you saraine?" Asked Gawain.

"Yes!" The answer was short and cold.

Gawain nodded.

Saraine, a special profession, can even be considered a special race.

Once there was a group of dead blood elves who were revived by the power of the dead and endowed with the power similar to vampires. They became bloodthirsty and ferocious.

They are vampires in world of Warcraft.

They are undead, but they are not as terrible as zombies and skeletons. They look no different from undead. Ordinary people can't tell whether they are human or undead.

Every blood elf flows arcane energy, they are no exception, and there is more death energy.

Although they look a little thin, in fact, they are not only soldiers, but also magical soldiers.

There are soldiers, assassins, mages and many kinds of occupations in Sarai.

These blood color fanatics should be obtained by sacrificing the "Blood Moon Guard", and the blood moon guard should be regarded as a warrior career, so the blood color fanatics obtained by sacrificing are also soldiers.

Salaine warrior.

They are wearing tailor-made lock armor and close fitting non attribute robes, scarlet iconic cloaks, and staggered one handed swords on their backs.

It's not a war of defense, it's not a war of weapons, it's a violent war.

The craziest and bravest fierce battle.

All available cards have been used up, and everything here has been settled.

But I don't know if the dust has settled in the distant "atonement port".

Gao Wen frowned at the "atonement port" that had long been invisible.

The impact of the "blasphemy incident" is far from over and has just begun.

"Take our people away... They must be buried in the cemetery of Jinsha village with others."

Gawain looked at the corpses of the infantry and silver hand recruits in Shanjin Town, and his heart was cold.

A general's success will wither all bones, and one is called the king's blood.

Once a hero pulls out his sword, it is ten years of life.

The road to rise is long and destined to flow with blood.

Those who died because of him should be remembered.

Always remember.

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Port of atonement.

After a crazy night, a bloody city was left, and the blood filled the whole city.

The rooms, the streets, were full of bodies.

There are the bodies of demons, elves and dwarves.

Of course, more are human bodies.

Some corpses have been shriveled, and all the blood in their bodies has run out. There is only one corpse left, just like a mummy sealed for thousands of years.

But some bodies are still fresh, but they are no longer fresh life.

War is always cruel, but what is more terrible is not war, but terrorist attacks.

This is a terrorist attack. Even the criminals on Yom Kippur island are frightened.

On May 1st, four or five thousand people gathered at the port of atonement.

But by the early morning of this morning, there were more than two thousand bodies on the ground.

As long as a few were killed by "blasphemers" and demons, more died at the hands of "ice fire guard" and "court mage".

No investigation, no inquiry, no opportunity to defend.

Everywhere the people on the Haihuang went, there was only killing.

Better kill the wrong than let it go.

What if a group of criminals and their descendants kill and kill?

The purest innocent people on Yom Kiu island still have no human rights in front of the sea emperor.

Even in the eyes of those big people, they are not human at all!

At 11 o'clock before midnight, the two-hour killing finally ended. The "palace mage" and "ice and fire guard" returned to the Haihuang.

With the sharp whistle, the "Haihuang" sailed away to the boundless sea.

When the newborn red sun lights up the port of atonement, no living person can be seen in the streets of this ancient city.

Half died;

Half of them escaped.

There are also some who have not died or escaped, and dare not come out and hide in their rooms, or more hidden basements, secret rooms and underground cities to welcome the new day in extreme panic.

Meet destiny, meet judgment.

As time went by, the red sun turned into a scorching sun, and the pointer on the pocket watch came to 12 o'clock.

Dada, dada!

Black spots appeared in the distance, and then became more and more close, becoming fully armed knights.

The whole body armor made of steel mixed with rare metals depicts numerous and complex spell runes with precious magic powder. The knight sword on the right hand and the knight shield on the left hand are glittering with magic light.

They are silent, they are cold, they are firm.

"Eternal Knight!"

This is a unique branch of the "eternal prison ban", a level 4 branch.

The cavalry force composed of 50 "eternal knights" is the most powerful force on the whole Yom Kippur island.

This time, 20 people came.

In the protection of the "eternal Knight", there are three carriages.

The horse pulling the cart is also covered with armor and an enchanted horse armor shining magic light.

The steed itself is also unusual. The divine steed is extraordinary. The blood of the Dragon flows in the body. It is a real "dragon horse", just like those under the "eternal knights".

The carriage was richly decorated and also engraved with magic runes, each worth tens of thousands of gold coins.

No groom, no one drives.

What kind of noble people should sit in such a carriage?

The carriage quickly drove into the city gate and stopped.

Someone's in the way.

A four foot square purple flying blanket floated in the air 30 feet above the ground, and an old mage in a blood red mage robe floated on it.

He held a dark red staff inlaid with a foot long Diamond Ruby, stretched up with one hand, and a blood red crystal ball the size of a basketball floated in the palm of his hand.

The crystal ball was burning with flames.

There is an open eye in the fire.

Suddenly locked in the south.