Chapter 62: A Miracle

This is the first time I've unsealed the Crusader Blood Knife. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The reason why this is so is because of Kim's repeated advice, he told me that this knife was frozen because it slaughtered too many Crusader knights back then, and those Crusader knights were the elite divisions of the time, so there were too many resentments and blood. It can't hide the edge of this fierce soldier at all.

Once it is discovered by the church, it is very likely that it will be chased for thousands of miles and harm itself.

So when I was in Paris, France. Even in the most dangerous times, I didn't think about it.

But where is this?

Slovakia!

In Central Europe, in the Carpathian Mountains, in the Tsmich Castle, in the stronghold of the Bloodlines, the power of the Church could not reach at all.

And even if there were, under the protection of Will, Lu Zuo and Xiao Keming, I didn't have too much fear.

In that case, let's come out!

When the blood dripped on the hilt, my heart suddenly moved.

Suddenly, there was an intimate connection between me and the knife.

It's like my hand, but it's different from the Yixian knife, it's another form of involvement, and at the same time. Suddenly, I felt an extremely violent murderous aura spread to my palm on the blade, and then eroded into my mind.

I saw one scene after another of fighting, and countless hideous faces with bloody faces appeared in front of my eyes.

Every face is an indescribable despair.

Despair condensed in an instant, and a very violent mood filled my heart.

I felt that at that moment, I felt as if I had been hit by a demon in my heart, and at that moment I also traveled a circle of South China Sea Demon Suppression Record, suppressing this breath, only to find that a stream of blood light rose from the tip of the Crusader's blood knife. Straight up to the sky.

This blood light was rich and condensed like substance, dispelling a large area of blood dance, revealing the scenery ten meters around me.

I saw countless people fighting each other, and many more people were surrounded by groups, and the battle was especially fierce.

The most tragic thing was the old ghost not far in front of me, who was caught by a dense crowd of scalp-numbing dead people, and kept grabbing his body, covering him up and turning him into a mass of wriggling corpses.

And even so, the old ghost still did not stop. Instead, they danced vigorously, leading the thirty or so living dead to the left and right.

I held the bloody knife in my hand, and my eyes met the marquis's head-on.

He looked at me, I looked at him.

I looked at him, and he ......

Suddenly, the guy rushed to me. Stretching out his sharp claws, he begged for my heart.

He was so quick and resolute that he was ready to kill me in an instant.

He has that strength and confidence.

But it was clear that he had miscalculated one step, and that was the knife in my hand.

The Crusader Blood Knife, at this moment, actually directly crossed my consciousness and stood up the blade, and in my Qi field sense, it seemed that countless hands were also held on the hilt of the knife.

The marquis is fast, but not as fast as a sword.

His claws slammed into the Crusader's bloody knife.

His claws were covered with a black mist, thick with scales, and each finger had sharp nails as sharp as knives, like daggers one after another.

The marquis is hard, but he is not as hard as a knife.

He needs to pay enough for his egos.

Swish!

Blood shot out, and the suddenly erected Crusader blood knife cut off his middle finger, ring finger and little finger to Qi Gen, and in the next second, the knife slashed backhand, but it was towards the opponent's chest.

The marquis panicked, turned and retreated.

However, he was still not as fast as the knife, and a blood shot out of his chest, and he was scratched again.

My hand slashed again almost uncontrollably.

At this time, the Marquis finally stretched out the bronze staff and resisted me.

The old ghost with the power of Cappadocia was not able to gain the upper hand with this marquis in terms of strength, but at this moment, the knife and staff were attacked, and they were almost frozen, but I didn't feel much of the power of the shock.

On the contrary, the marquis's body shook violently as if he had been thundered.

The two sides were at a stalemate, and the blood light that rose to the sky suddenly fell back to the ground, and a terrifying aura was blown out in all directions, blowing away the blood dance in front of the entire ancient castle.

The band that played generously came to an abrupt end.

The blood light shrouded the long knife, and I suddenly discovered a terrifying situation, one pair of two, nine, ten, and one hundred pairs of palms continued to stretch out from the hilt, holding the bloody knife tightly.

Countless resentments spread out from within, swimming towards the bronze staff in the Marquis's hand.

His face became more and more ugly, and he said word by word: "What are you...... Saladin's Blade? ”

When the last word burst out of his mouth, the blade of the sword shook, and blood flowed, and suddenly from above jumped out of it, soldiers armed with chain mail, iris shields, and cross swords, these soldiers twisted out of the pattern of the blade like spirits, and then jumped down one after another, and pounced around.

The first few pounced on the old ghost.

They are with my heart.

Because what worries me the most is not myself, but the old ghost who is possessed by countless horrible corpses.

Clanging, on top of the blade, a total of twelve crusaders dressed as sword spirits jumped down, ten of them rushed to the old ghost, and two of them, holding the cross sword in their hands, stabbed the marquis hard.

They were once killed by this long sword, but now they are enslaved, fighting for the owner of the knife.

Are these Crusader blade spirits powerful?

There was a little suspicion in my heart, and in the next second, the cross sword stabbed hard into the marquis's shoulder.

On the tip of the sword, there was actually a milky white divine light, like a scorching sun, burning the wound.

This sword skill is very superb.

The marquis was actually resisting my long knife, and he was already very reluctant, and after being stabbed by a sword, he subconsciously retreated, and the two crusader sword spirits actually attacked wildly, as if they were furious, but they restricted the opponent's movements.

Yes......

Presumably he himself felt very aggrieved, and suddenly his body burst out with a billowing red light.

A breath erupted from his body and slammed into the two Crusader Blades, crushing them and turning them into nothingness, and at that moment, my sword slammed down.

The sea and the sky are the same.

This knife goes down, and there is only one knife between heaven and earth.

One knife is enough!

My own sword intent, coupled with the countless terrifying sword qi blessed on the Crusader Blood Knife, smashed down on the Marquis's body like layers of wild waves, even his identity, he couldn't withstand this attack, and retreated wildly towards the back, and at this time, a black shadow suddenly appeared behind him.

Is it a helper?

Without any hesitation, I moved forward with my knife.

The sword is not a sword, there is nothing subtle, what is particular is that it is domineering.

There is a ferocity of death and no life!

Another knife! Brother of Modou.

And at the moment of swinging the knife, I also saw the face of the black shadow.

The old ghost, covered in flesh and blood, suddenly appeared in the back of the Marquis, and then slammed his staff and smashed down on the other party's body.

He appeared so suddenly, not only me, but even the Earl could not resist it.

Bang!

There was a thunderous explosion, and the Marquis screamed, and his body froze, but I stabbed him in the chest.

The first time I felt it, I had stabbed it in the real place, it was a solid body, but the next second, I saw countless bats emerge from that body and fly in all directions.

Want to run?

Just when my heart was shocked, but there was nothing I could do, suddenly, above the blade of the sword, a milky white divine light emerged, turning into a thousand wisps.

At the end of each one, there is a small bat with teeth and claws and a hideous face.

On this knife, there is a breath of qi, and the evil thing contaminated by this fierce qi can't escape at all, after all, it has been sealed by the Pope and the cardinal archbishop, and although the power of that seal has been unlocked, it has been skillfully used by Kim.

This is a dual-attribute weapon.

After a few seconds, the milky white strands turned red, the essence was sucked into the blade, and countless bats turned into a sky of flesh and blood, and suddenly fell.

Slap, slap, slap......

When the blood rain fell, the old ghost looked at me with a shocked expression and asked with a bit of a stutter, "This, this is the unsealed Saladin Blade?" ”

I was still frightened by the power from above at the moment, my heart kept beating, and when I heard the old ghost's question, I replied in a daze: "Yes, it should be!" ”

The old ghost's eyelids jumped, and he trembled and said that it was so fierce, too fierce!

Then there was a cry of surprise from beside me, and Sloppy Jack shouted in disbelief, "Oh my God, my God? Who is this, the Marquis of Adrien was actually killed by you, who can slap me, is this true? ”

Marquis of Adrien......

This is a marquis!

I myself can't believe it, if it is divided according to the strength of the tiger cat, this marquis, in our China, must also be a big man on the dominant side, but I didn't expect to be killed by me and the old ghost.

This is simply a miracle, and the creator of the miracle is neither me nor the old ghost, but Kim.

Without his unsealing, without this Saladin Blade, we might all die here.

In the midst of Sloppy Jack's exclamation, I was suddenly surrounded by heavily armed Crusader knights, two of whom had been killed by the Marquis of Adrien just now, and two more had come out at this moment.

A whole twelve, around me, like a legion.

Wearing iron helmets and their heads bowed, they waited for my orders, while I was arrogant and shouted at the still fighting crowd ahead: "For the new order!" ”

Kill!