The twilight was vast, the night erased the last rays of the sun, and the night was like a velvet curtain in the theater, slowly falling.

In the night sky, the moon is dim, the stars are sparse, the evening breeze blows lightly across the vast land, and a carriage drives on the roads of the plains.

The mist shrouded the ornate black carriage, pulled by two tall black horses, like a ghost carriage, galloping forward in the thick fog.

The sound of hooves was continuous, and the horses' eyes were red, and no one was driving them, but they still did not deviate from the course.

"I'm a little uneasy." Inside the carriage, Frank's slender eyebrows moved, and he said in a low voice.

Kulo shook his head slightly and chuckled: "Your Excellency, you are too sensitive, those bandits are completely uninfluential, I don't believe that anyone dares to attack us." ”

Swish!

Suddenly, there was a sharp sound of breaking through the air in the lonely wasteland, and an orange light shot through the carriage like a drill.

Burst!

Blood splattered, the horses screamed, and fell to the ground with a poof.

The carriage exploded, sawdust flew, and two figures with blood light stood beside the scattered carriage.

"Who is it? Dare to attack us? ”

With his hands behind his back, Kuro's pale cheeks were covered with frost, and his scarlet vertical pupils scanned the surroundings and shouted angrily.

Kuro was very angry, and as soon as he said that no one dared to attack, he was slapped in the face in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, his body froze, and in the night, a cold gaze fell on him.

As if the tip of a knife was pressed against his neck, cold sweat broke out on Kulo's forehead, and he suddenly felt like a man's back, and the blood flow rate of his whole body increased slightly.

In the dark night, on the gentle slope not far away, a tall figure could be faintly seen, wearing black leather armor embroidered with gold thread and wearing a red robe.

Alas~

With a sigh, Frank stood in front of Kurlo, his scarlet pupils staring at the classical knight's leather armor and the grim face of the man not far away, frowning.

"Kulo, you go first, leave it to me here, be careful, there may be more than one enemy."

Frank said in a deep voice, he was not in a good mood, and the person who came was not good, and it was quite tricky.

Slightly hesitating, Kulo, who was relieved, bowed back, and a few dodges crossed a hundred meters, bypassed here, and walked forward.

He understood what Frank meant, and the task was more important.

If a local war is to start in Faroland, it is natural to contact the saints here to cooperate, and the Grand Duke of Alves directly commands one-third of the saints of Faroland.

There was a slight remorse in Kulo's heart, he vaguely realized that he was in trouble, but he didn't dare to stay and intervene in the battle.

The enemy who suddenly appeared was no match for the Dark Duke.

"With your strength, it is impossible to be an unknown person, can you tell me?"

Frank's face was so bloody that he couldn't see his face clearly, and he looked at the enemy in front of him, who gave him a strong sense of danger.

"Carlos."

As soon as his lips moved, Carlos took two steps forward, a two-meter-long, quaint dark golden spear, which was held in his hand, and his powerful aura was not concealed.

"Why did you stop me?" Frank's voice was unwavering, he hadn't heard of this man.

However, as a veteran duke, he is used to seeing strong winds and waves, and he is not afraid to fight.

Da Da Da ~ The rhythmic sound of footsteps echoed across the wilderness, and the dark golden spear body spread orange-red psionic energy like ripples.

Carlos held a spear with orange light in his hand, and came to stand forty meters in front of the Blood Duke: "It's useless to talk more, borrow your life!" ”

It doesn't seem to be good.

Frank's face turned cold when he heard this, his hands in white gloves were slightly raised, and dense illusory eyes appeared on the black tights of his body.

Call~

As soon as he clasped his palms together, the blood mist surged, surging like an ocean, spreading out.

Blood pooled at his feet, forming a tulip-patterned formation.

"Blood is my slave, and death is your destiny!"

Frank, Duke of Bruch, pressed his palm, and a drop of blood flew up, turning into a knife, sword, gun, halberd and other weapons in the air.

Shooting straight from the sky to the ground, it emitted countless terrifying screams that broke through the air, just like thousands of strong bows and crossbows emitting ten thousand sharp arrows, one by one, and poured down wildly in an instant!

Not only that, but in the vast expanse of blood mist, countless distorted black shadows rushed out.

They spread their teeth and claws, and their limbs were deformed, like a group of souls seeking their lives, rushing forward.

Without any temptation, as soon as he made a move, Frank's attack was huge and powerful.

The Marquis of Grover, who was killed by Michelle, relied on the blood of the source and the blood sacrifice of the villagers, and the power after activating the Blood Realm was no more than that.

Hey!

In the face of such a violent attack, Carlos smiled contemptuously, and a large fire dragon head pattern appeared from behind him.

Roar!

A dragon roar shook the earth, and orange-red flames burned on the dark golden spear.

"Drink!"

Carlos lifted his spear, shouted angrily, and stepped out, his temperament changed, the terrifying and bloody aura was like substance, and the ferocity of Yama was undisguised.

The resentment of the black shadows rushing towards him suddenly stopped, and these remnants of the soul did not dare to step forward again, and a look of shock flashed on Frank's face.

God, how many creatures do you have to kill to have such a strong smell of evil and blood.

However, the swords, spears, and halberds formed by the condensation of countless blood energy in the air still burst down, and the sound of breaking through the air made people's scalps tingle.

"Kill!"

Carlos' face was fearless, his eyes were cold, and the surging psionic energy condensed on the burning tip of the spear, and his arm waved, and the tip of the spear slashed into the air with great force.

Swish!

A forty-zhang long, orange-red, crescent-like spear pierced the sky and swept away into the air.

Boom!

The sound of gold and iron clashing continued, countless blood-colored blades were cut in two, and the orange-red crescent moon illuminated a radius of hundreds of meters.

Suddenly, with a bang, the crescent moon shattered, and the Gangfeng Qi Blade swept through, shattering all the weapons that could be condensed into blood energy in the air!

Carlos, who had defused a wave of attacks, held a spear in one hand, and pulsing runes appeared on his knight's leather armor.

Da!

With one foot on the ground and his body galloping like a phantom, the lancer Carlos rushed towards the Duke of the Blood Clan with an unparalleled killing machine.

Looking at the ghostly approaching spearmen, Frank's face was very solemn, and red horses swam on him.

With a sonorous sound, blood-colored armor covered his body, and a large sword burning with blood flames was held in his hand.

Clang!

Sparks flew everywhere, spear tips and sword blades collided, red and orange lights intertwined, and Carlos and Frank could feel each other's strength and killing intent when they looked at each other.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the two apertures spread, a radius of 100 meters, and the orange-red flames and the crimson sea of blood each occupied half of the area, constantly colliding with each other......

On the other side, Marquis of Kulo also encountered another evil star.