The Legend of Fatality

Duke Blood Eagle strode away from the twitching body of Duke Gaels. He licked the blood of the dead knight on the blade, and tasted the horror and despair that filled it. He grinned and walked towards the woman still leaning on the tomb door.

When the vampire approached her, Aniston tried not to let herself scream, but although she could release so much magic, even though so many sacred secrets were entrusted to her, she was still a mortal, suffering from Fear.

The Duke of Blood Eagle grabbed her long blond hair with his fist in armor gloves, nipped her hair between his fingers, and pulled Aniston roughly. "You are not Beckinsale, but one of her witch sisters," he growled. "Tell me where the betrayal **** is, I will make you die happily."

Aniston struggled to remove his face from the terrible face of the Duke of Blood Eagle, his fangs gleaming, his mouth full of blood, and his eyes burning like fire. In her life, she has never understood true fear as much as she does now.

"Tell me where she is!" The vampire asked, and he grabbed Aniston tightly, forcing her to face him.

"Dead," the female predictor Aniston told him. When this sentence was forced to come out of her mouth, a rebellious thought burned in her heart. She knew what her destiny would be. She has already seen it. She can't escape now, why should she be afraid of this monster? Her death is imminent, which gives her a terrible courage.

"She is dead," Aniston repeated. "It's been decades since she died. She won't come back and seal you in the grave! Leave you alone in darkness and thirst!"

The face of Duke Blood Eagle twisted into an angry look. He raised his sword. He almost hacked the blade to the sneer face of the unseen woman. The vampire's lips curled up. He brutally forced Aniston to turn to face the battlefield.

"Your magic weakened my army." The Duke of Blood Eagle admitted. "But look! We still have enough power to defeat these brave fools! When they are all killed, I will use them to rebuild my army. You did not stop me, witch! You just delayed the inevitable Things. Every grave, every grave, every grave of Aquitaine will hand over its dead. I will build an army that I have never heard of in Burtania, and I will use it to destroy your worship The lady and her treacherous cult. "The vampire's smile became cold, and an inhuman cruelty flashed in his eyes.

"I want to rebuild my army," said the Duke of Blood Eagle. He turned his head and glared at the door of the tomb of Duke Roland. "I'll start with your precious warrior. This lady's Holy Grail Knight should be my first new slave."

The Duke of Blood Eagle scornfully pushed Aniston aside. The female prophet hit the marble wall of the tomb with such force that she could hear the sound of one of her ribs breaking in the body. The pain suddenly spread throughout her body, threatening to drive her consciousness away. Only by willpower can she stand up. She thought quickly, if she could save Aquitaine from this crazy monster, suddenly, she thought of something. She clenched her teeth and made up her mind so that she could force words into her blood-stained lips.

"Go, monster." She growled at the vampire. "Go desecrate your loved ones' graves."

The Duke of Blood Eagle turned around, a strange and terrible light shining in his eyes. Aniston flinched in front of her gaze, and could not help but shudder, but she knew in her heart that the secret must be said. The secret has been hidden for so long, and no one really knows the ending of this secret, except perhaps the secret itself. But as long as the name of the character in this secret is changed a little, this secret is enough to defeat the Duke of Blood Eagle.ァ 新 ヤ ~ ⑧ ~ 1 ~ 中文 网 ωωω.χ ~ ⒏ ~ 1zщ.còм

"Do you think the Duchess of Hathaway jumped from the tower for you?" Aniston said with a sneer in his tone. "She died in order to protect the life of her son. The son she gave birth nine months after you went to the expedition in El Urbe. When she realized the ambition of Baron Huguenot de Naval to the territory of the duke And she hid him. Her death ensured that Baron Naval and his agents could never find the heir to the duke. "

The vampire's face twitched with anger. "You lie," he growled, clenching his fist with the hilt.

"The child's name is Roland. He was entrusted to the female prophet Beckinsale." Aniston hesitated, but insisted on continuing. "He does n’t know the secret of his origin, but only a few people know it. King Charles is among them. The king guards Roland, ensuring that he is an excellent and noble knight, so that his nephew can commit crimes for his father. Atonement for crimes. After many heroic feats, Roland met the lady and was allowed to sip the Holy Grail. After the last demonstration of Roland ’s kindness, King Charlie agreed to his marriage with his daughter, thus restoring The blood of his brother Baron Naval wanted to usurp. "

"Lie!" Duke Blood Eagle roared. "Baron Naval is my creation! My slave! He will tell me this!"

"He is your creation," Aniston said. "You brought him back from death, like a half-stuffed thing, both body and soul were damaged. Your slave will only tell you what you want him to tell you. His twisted mind cannot take you The suspicion is separated from his own chaotic memory. "New 81 Chinese website updates the fastest mobile terminal: https: /

"No! The Duke of Blood Eagle is furious." King Charlie wants my land to belong to him! He plots to betray me! He wants to make Aquitaine his birthright! "

"He gave back his birthright to the blood of his brother. He even told the Duke of Roland his father ’s identity in his lifetime. Otherwise, why do you think Roland was buried here instead of the family under Aquitaine Castle? Tomb? He wanted to be close to his father's resting place. "

The vampire shook his head, and the whole body shivered with excitement. "No! No! No!" He howled. He was grabbed by anger and rushed towards Aniston, trying to split her with his blade. The long sword pierced the female prophet's shoulder, tearing her lungs. Aniston took a deep breath, then leaned against the edge of the grave. The Duke of Blood Eagle glared at her, and even seeing her covered with blood was not enough to wake him from the mocking facts she revealed.

None of this can be true! Not at all! King Charles deceived and betrayed him! Roland is nothing, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is just a wandering knight who enters the royal family as a holy knight! Hathaway is for Love and die! Everything stolen from him? All this is still his!

Duke Bloodhawk roared like a mad wolf, turned and walked to the door of the tomb. He raised his blood-stained sword and smashed it hard against the seal on the door. The stele engraved with the Holy Grail was shattered by his violent attack and shattered into pieces to the ground. When he blasphemed the sacred symbols, the vampire could feel the divine energy of the grave dissipated, as if drawn into another space.

The Duke of Blood Eagle pushed the tomb door open beyond his ordinary strength. He stared at the dark tomb filled with moldy air, and keenly recognized the marble statue of the dead knight guarding the sarcophagus of the Duke of Roland. The Duke of Blood Eagle attracted the dark power of evil magic to his body, trying to summon the soul of the dead.

A moment later, the Duke of Blood Eagle escaped from the tomb, his eyes wide open, full of fear. He grabbed Palomo's reins frantically and jumped onto the saddle of the dead horse. The Duke of Blood Eagle whipped his undead horse, galloping from the tomb, and fled into the darkness, as if all the chaotic demons were following him.

Lying in her own blood, she watched the vampire escape and Aniston couldn't help laughing.

Who can think that they only need a lie to let them win. Let Aquitaine be saved.

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