Throne of the North

"Ha ha ha ha."

Seeing Baron Kendra's army appear, Viscount Dragon was laughing. He was proud of his trump card. No one would have thought that Baron Kendra, who was following the Miles family, would betray him, right?

He couldn't help but look proudly at the two angry Miles members in the distance.

"Miles, how do you know that the Kendra family's tribute to you for so many years has already aroused their dissatisfaction, especially after the orcs went south, Kendra has already decided to abandon you."

After saying that, he looked at the knight army less than two hundred meters away from him, with madness in his eyes.

"Kill all the knights of the Miles family. In the next ten years, they will lose a large number of knights' armies. The day when the Dragon family rises is today."

He knows very well that the time and money required to train a trainee knight or even a formal knight is a huge expenditure. This knight army can be said to be the greatest wealth of the Viscount Miles family. As long as they can be defeated, Then the Miles family is completely ruined.

Looking at the thousands of people rushing toward them in the distance, the knights who had swallowed the fury potion were also a little panicked. But at this time, Gray appeared at the front, killing the enemies in front of him with the giant ax in his hand. Then he roared:

"You don't have time. Only by ending this war can you survive!"

The fury potion can only last for half an hour. Once the time passes, these knights will be full of energy and blood, their flesh and blood will be sore, and even slaves can kill them.

After hearing this and seeing Gray and the barbarians rushing into the middle of the enemy's army, the soldiers finally no longer hesitated and jumped off their horses. Using the power brought by the Furious Potion, they swung wildly forward. cut.

The double power made them invincible, and the Silver Knights blocking Gray at the front were even more miserable. Their joint efforts could not do anything to the monster in front of them.

"Hold them off!"

Viscount Dragon roared angrily and sent out all the knights around him. As long as he could hold back these barbarians and knights, and when Baron Kendra's army arrived, victory would belong to Dragon.

But he still underestimated the strength of a golden barbarian, and also underestimated hundreds of knights who took the fury potion, especially when there were thousands of soldiers behind these people threatening their lives.

It can be said that these knights broke out with unprecedented combat power. They gave up all defensive postures and attacked crazily. The louder the soldiers composed of slaves behind them shouted to kill, the crazier they attacked.

In one minute, thirty or forty knights fell at their feet. In three minutes, hundreds of knights were defeated and half of the knights died. In five minutes, the violent barbarian Gray had used the giant ax in his hand to kill two silver knights. Penetrating all the defenses of Viscount Dragon's army.

Those bloodthirsty eyes stared straight at Viscount Dragon. As if locked by a ferocious monster, Viscount Dragon's heart suddenly stopped at this moment, and his expression changed drastically.

"Stop him!"

The viscount was roaring, and the surrounding knights, even though they were afraid of the power of the golden barbarian, rushed over without fear of death at this moment, and then they really died in front of the giant axe.

Flesh and blood were flying everywhere, and no knight could delay Gray's pace. He rushed towards Viscount Dragon.

The charge of the golden barbarian completely frightened the viscount. While retreating, he pushed the remaining people around him forward.

"Stop him!"

Gray stopped and looked at the four men and women in front of him who were obviously not knights.

The next moment, he saw the strange lines in these people's eyes, as well as the sudden heat and strong wind around them.

"Warlock?"

These extraordinary sorcerers, who were different from magicians and used their blood to drive their spells, made Gray's eyes gradually go crazy.

He let out a roar like a wild beast, and charged towards the warlock in front of him with the thick power of blood and energy in his body.

The four warlocks also activated their spells at this moment. Unlike the magicians, their spells did not require too much preparation, and the power in their blood was enough to work smoothly.

"The Art of Decreasing Blood!"

A warlock looked ferocious. He roared in a low voice, and then his face turned pale. At the same time, the aura on Gray's body also weakened a lot at this moment.

"The Wrath of the Earth."

The warlock's power exploded, and an earth wall rose from the ground. Gray's violent power destroyed it, and then quickly destroyed the second earth wall.

Looking at Gray, whose speed continued to slow down, the expressions of several warlocks finally changed drastically.

"Hurry up!"

They were also afraid. After the third warlock threw a few seeds, wildly growing thorns wrapped around Gray's body. The flow of blood and pain caused the golden barbarian to lose most of his sanity. His body It swelled up again, roaring and swinging the giant axe.

It can be said that the three warlocks are all creating conditions for the last warlock. At this moment, the last woman does not care about the others. After swallowing a bottle of emerald green potion in her hand, her whole body becomes like a god. indifferent.

"Destruction Curse!"

Nine spells appeared in the void, flying towards Gray like arrows. Each spell made Gray stagger, and his flesh, flesh and organs gradually withered and became necrotic in the spell.

"ah!!!!"

If such a spell falls on any knight, even the Golden Knight will probably kill him, but what they are facing is a barbarian, a barbarian created by Count Weiss using special means.

Gray roared. He had already arrived in front of the warlock. Even though his power was severely weakened now, it was not something that a warlock who didn't even have the physique of a trainee knight could resist.

"Die to me!!!"

While Gray roared, the sky suddenly shone brightly for a moment. Viscount Miles, several hundred meters away, once again floated in the sky. The late Viscount Miles stared in the direction of Viscount Dragon with a serious look in his eyes. There were words in his mouth, and a bright golden ten-meter illusory sword appeared above the head of Viscount Dragon.

"Great magic, the sword of the sky!"

The most powerful spell among the great magicians, and the spell that magicians like to use most to turn defeat into victory, appeared in the hands of Viscount Miles at this moment.

Viscount Dragon's body was also blooming with the brilliance of magic. It was a defensive magic device that he spent a lot of money to buy after knowing that Viscount Miles was a magician.

But at this moment, Gray threw his giant ax, and a thousand pounds of force hit Viscount Dragon's body, causing the Viscount's energy and blood to shake for an instant, and the defensive barrier on his body also rippled.

"You will die before me."

Viscount Miles looked at Della in mid-air and said, the next moment, the big sword on the top of the sky fell, and the golden spell made the earth roar.

"Lord Viscount!!!"

The knights went crazy. They rushed in the direction of Viscount Dragon in fear, but until the light of the spell dissipated, they failed to see the Viscount who fell in a pool of blood in the pit open his eyes.