The Sun King's Evidence

Ryan took the Nemesis and approached the Red Duke in the field.

At this time, the Red Duke looked miserable. Half of his face had been completely destroyed. There was nothing left except burnt pustules and festering wounds. The remaining half of his face was hidden inside the helmet, and only A pair of crazy blood-red eyes.

"For hundreds of years, you have brought pain to the people of this country." The goddess of revenge was burning with white flames and shining with light blue light, and Ryan approached with his sword.

"You can't understand my resentment, you can't understand my mission. I want to destroy this country, just like what they did to me." The Red Duke's whole body was burning. He struggled to get up, but his body felt a little... Disobedient.

The holy water concentrated by Alfred is too harmful to vampires. Even though the Red Duke is already a high-level vampire, it still has no way to resist the power of holy water. He cannot control the chaotic magic elements. One of his legs Lame, riddled with holes corroded by the holy water.

But it still stood up. With supreme will, the Blood Red Duke reluctantly stood up.

"I can't understand, but I don't want to understand either!" The goddess of revenge waved, and a big tree was cut down directly. The Blood Red Duke barely avoided the attack. He rolled several times in a row and rolled into a bush.

Ryan's ferocious offensive never stopped. He was determined to kill the Blood Red Duke. The Nemesis continued to attack, putting him in danger with every blow. However, the Blood Red Duke himself also had hundreds of years of combat experience. His strength is slightly weaker than Ryan, but he can still survive by dodging continuously: "You don't understand, you don't understand at all, what happened to me?! If it weren't for the gift of Amber Wallace, I would have died long ago. !”

He dodged Ryan's attack again and lay down on the ground. The Blood Red Duke groped hard. He touched something, and then subconsciously used this thing to fight back.

"Qiang!" The sword blades intersected, and the Sword of Aquitaine and the Furies clashed. This sword, which was inherited from the hands of the noble Holy Grail Knight Fredmond, the first Duke of Aquitaine in Britannia, showed... With its strength, it was not completely at a disadvantage when facing the Nemesis.

"Yes, in the end, the only thing that accompanied me was this sword, and it was the only thing that accompanied me from beginning to end!" The Red Duke used the Sword of Aquitaine to launch a series of swift offensives against Ryan, but Ryan calmly took all of them After solving the problem, the young man in his twenties was more powerful than the Blood Red Duke, and the two of them had an extremely fierce fight in the forest at night.

At the same time, there are also the crazy words of the Blood Red Duke: "I! Participate in the Red Flame Crusade! I! Fight for glory in Arabi! But other Dukes! Other Dukes! They are jealous of my achievements, and they sent assassins to assassinate me! The blade was poisonous, I was injured! I was about to die! It was Amber Wallace, he saved me! He turned me into a vampire, otherwise I would have died!!!"

"Hypocritical country! Hypocritical faith! Hypocritical glory. There is no need for this kind of country to exist anymore! I will destroy it all! Destroy it!!!" The Blood Red Duke roared loudly. He opened his mouth and was already bloody. mouth, Ryan used the Nemesis to pierce his shoulder. The Blood Red Duke reached out and grabbed the sword of the Nemesis. He did not care at all about the terrifying power of the purifying fire. On the contrary, he opened his mouth and vowed to kill all Undead magic and curse are imbued with Ryan.

Even if he died, he would bring Ryan with him!

But Ryan would not sit still and wait for death. He clenched his right fist.

No matter what happened to the Blood Red Duke, what he did did not deserve sympathy. For his own hatred, he brought countless pain to this country. He massacred his own people and almost destroyed his own family. He died in one fell swoop. Furthermore, he continued to summon the undead army again and again, which brought too much pain to the country and mankind. In order to defeat him, one duke, five marquises, and twelve earls died in battle, and the dead knights became even more. Thousands.

His revenge was only for himself. In order to defeat him, the knights of the Knight Kingdom shed all their blood.

"Taste this!!" Ryan's fist was completely clenched, which contained the power of an explosion. The hard iron fist, carrying the judgment from the Holy Grail Knight, hit the blood-red Duke's face directly.

The remaining half of the Red Duke's face was also beaten out of shape. The undead mana and vampire's cursed blood he wanted to spit out were also beaten back by Ryan's heavy punch. Several teeth were knocked out, and the Red Duke screamed in agony. He was beaten into a big tree, and he howled in pain. Then Ryan drew out the Nemesis and chopped it down with his sword. The Blood Red Duke's nose and the arm he used to block were cut off together.

"Death! Holy Grail Knight!" The Blood Red Duke's nose fell to the ground, and black blood was spraying on his face. He tried to use the Sword of Aquitaine to attack Ryan from behind.

Ryan immediately turned around. He held the Red Duke's hand. The unparalleled force directly broke the Red Duke's hand. Then he held the Sword of Aquitaine and pierced the Red Duke's head from behind. The sharp Aquitaine The Sword of Kitan penetrated the back of the Red Duke's neck and emerged from his mouth.

"Your life ends here, I win, you lose!" Ryan's giant fist with burning flames penetrated the blood-red Duke's chest from behind. The blood-red Duke's chest exploded, burning a big hole, and the black heart was The God-chosen champion of the Fairy of the Lake caught it and crushed it directly. Ryan lifted the blood-red Duke’s head with his hands, and then shouted angrily in his ear: “Accept the trial!!!”

"Take off your helmet!" The Blood Red Duke's helmet was taken off by Ryan, revealing his true appearance that was half destroyed and half in a state of frequent death.

He must have been a handsome man before he became a vampire.

"In the name of the lady! Judge you!" The goddess of revenge swept over, and the blood-red Duke's head fell to the ground. All his soul was sucked into the subspace storm created by Ryan, and he could never be resurrected.

The blood-red Duke, who had brought painful memories to Britannia for five hundred years, died on the banks of the Graysmoray River.

Ryan understood that it was not that the Blood Red Duke was weak, but that he had become stronger. After this battle, he had touched the threshold of the sanctuary.

"No!!!" In the distant sky, Manfred, riding a zombie dragon, arrived belatedly. He happened to see the moment when the Blood Red Duke was beheaded.

In the distance on the horizon, two teams of blood knights were approaching quickly on nightmare horses. Everyone's expressions changed drastically. Ryan picked up the Sword of Aquitaine and the head of the Red Duke. He said to everyone: "You guys leave quickly! I'll do it." Cover your retreat! Teresa’s teleportation spell will take me away with her.”

"No! Ryan, we agreed not to be separated again!" Veronica panted. She suffered some injuries. In order to burn down the entire camp, the Gloria Witch's magic power had been exhausted.

"Veronica!" Ryan continued to shout: "Be obedient!"

Seeing Ryan's firm face, Veronica knew that now was not the time to be coy, so she nodded: "Lian, I'll wait for you in the baron."

Immediately, Veronica left quickly with two demon hunters and two half-elves, retreating towards the designated place. As long as they crossed the river, there was an agreed army on the other side of the river to support their retreat.

But Gerald, Alfred, and Theresa stayed. The sorceress didn't say a word. She just took out a large amount of potion and poured it into her mouth desperately. The sorceress still had a large amount of magic power reserves. She It will be the hope of escape for those who have been cut off.

"Why don't you leave?" Ryan raised the Nemesis. The Blood Knight was only three to five hundred meters away, and Manfred's zombie dragon would be faster.

"You have no right to order me, Ryan." Jerod laughed loudly. The usually serious knight of the kingdom was full of freedom and joy at this time: "In the face of strong enemies, be fearless, loyal and upright, would rather die than surrender, and protect the weak. For the lady! I am a knight of glory, I am a knight of the lady, and this kind of thing should be done by me."

"Good friend, I have nothing to say." Alfred also smiled.

"Hahaha~ OK." Ryan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "We should have retreated after destroying the camp, but this was really a good opportunity to kill the Red Duke."

"I understand, Ryan, cover me!" Teresa took out a bottle of potion again and drank it. The sorceress was surrounded by frost energy, even covering her skin: "Buy time for me!"

Before he finished speaking, Manfred came closer. The vampire count was really angry now. The Red Duke was killed! They lost a banner and a leader.

He also lost his weak claim to this country!

More than thirty blood knights charged in the dark night, the nightmare horses breathed out sulfurous air, and the filthy lances were raised high. In the sky, Manfred's zombie dragon breathed out dragon breath, and it approached at an extremely fast speed.

Ryan and others immediately retreated into the camp. Many places were burning with flames, and many places were frozen. The camp had been destroyed, but this became a place where they could hide. Ryan, Alfred, Jerod, Teresa retreated into the camp, and the blood knights roared and broke through the burning camp gate from the front.

Manfred's zombie dragon sprayed out a large stream of dragon breath, pushing away all the piled building materials and exposing Ryan and others. The vampire count shouted: "They are there!"

"Fight!" Ryan knew that they had nowhere to escape in the wilderness, so he turned around and fought the Blood Knight head-on. He dodged the sharp lance and slashed the nightmare horse's leg with a sword. After the nightmare horse was injured, he would The blood knight on his body fell off.

"Blizzard!" The frost energy gathered into a ball, forming dozens of ice cones in the air under the guidance of the sorceress. The blood knights were blocked by the sorceress in the blizzard. These terrible knights who made the old world tremble were slightly affected. Due to the obstacles, their charge was stopped.

"Ice barrier!" Teresa's spells were fired like crazy. Several ice barriers separated the blood knights from three directions. Ryan, Jarrod and Alfred rushed forward together. , the three men started a heroic fight with the Blood Knight.

The blood knight's fighting power is unparalleled. Jerrold and Alfred were quickly suppressed by the blood knight. Alfred's plate armor was cut open by the blood knight's filthy blade. His skin and flesh were rolled and dripping with blood. Saint The holy light that the samurai is good at has no use against these blood knights. The only thing that is effective is the long sword coated with holy water. Relying on the long sword, Alfred can barely deal with the blood knights. Jerod's body is already covered with blood. The knight of the kingdom was covered with wounds on his thighs, arms, chest, and shoulders, but he still continued to fight in the name of a lady.

withstand! withstand! Ryan shouted in his heart that they must hold back the Blood Knights to ensure that Veronica and others can retreat smoothly. The Holy Grail Knight bravely fought against five or six Blood Knights alone. The sword blade cut his face and he died. Colorful.

In the camp, a fierce battle is going on. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Manfred vows to kill Ryan.

After holding on for five minutes, the situation became extremely critical. Ryan and others were forced to a corner in the camp, struggling to hold on amid the siege of dozens of blood knights and vampire Count Manfred.

The Blood Knights crowded into the camp and fought with Ryan and others, while Manfred started a spell duel with Teresa in the air: "Nagash's Gaze!"

"Crystal cloak!" Teresa summoned a flickering vortex of broken ice. Layers of ice mist wrapped the sorceress's graceful body, resisting Manfred's spell. The sorceress clenched her silver teeth, but the crystal cloak was still there. While resisting Manfred's spell, she had already released the next spell: "Soika's Call!"

Soika's call, the eight-ring magic, comes from the original spell of Soika, the first ice-type holy witch. The camp exploded, and then an eight-meter-high ice tornado appeared, and the blood knights were fighting. Being rolled up greatly and blown into the sky, their stiff bodies were slightly frozen by the frost, but after only ten seconds, cracks appeared in the ice, and the blood knights quickly broke free of the ice, which was enough for normal people to Frostbite in armor that froze people to death had no effect on them.

Manfred was also suppressed by the powerful magic and could not open his eyes. The Vampire Count tightened his grip on the Blade of Blasphemy. He chose to give up and continue to ride the zombie dragon. The Vampire Count could feel that the sorceress in front of him was passing through a large amount of magic potion. and overdrafted vitality to fight him, so he decided to fight in close combat.

"Ahhh!" Jerod's chest was pierced by the Blood Knight's sword. He yelled and kicked the Blood Knight away from him. He covered his chest and retreated. Alfred's body was covered with blood. A halberd was stabbed directly into his face, and the paladin had no choice but to finally activate his divine spell: "Holy Shield Technique!"

"Teresa, how long!" Ryan's Nemesis slashed open the armor of a blood knight, and he could feel the blades of at least two sharp swords scratching near his head.

"Fifteen seconds!" Teresa's face was as pale as paper, and the teleportation spell was about to be activated, but she had no magic power anymore!

"Hmm!" The sorceress once again overdrawn the power of her bloodline, and a two-meter-high ice wall blocked her and Manfred.

It was useless, Manfred stretched out his hand, and the powerful undead magic quickly melted the ice wall Theresa had created with all her strength.

Are you going to lose? The sorceress fell to her knees in despair.

It seemed that she was going to die here today, Theresa's cold face showed a look of despair.

There is no magic left.

The tide is over.

Standing in front of her, Manfred had already raised the blasphemous blade: "It's over! This is your cemetery!"

ticket! ! !