Elvis Macaulay, the Bloodbladder Spreader, a veteran legendary Bloodline, and one of the Four Dukes of the Bloody Grand Duke.

And these werewolves who can follow this legendary powerhouse who can destroy a city with the power of one person (Note 1) naturally cannot be some weakling.

Under the leadership of six white werewolves covered in white hair and red eyes, the werewolves who kept emerging from the corners of the dim sewers collided with the team of Glory Knights who were dispatched to investigate the blood plague in an instant.

The unsheath of the sword, the shouts of humans, the whistling of claws cutting through the air at high speed, the roar of werewolves.

All the sounds that existed at the time of the battle instantly echoed in the underground sewers of the city of Baal.

However, a dark red snow mist emerged near his body, and Elvis Macaulay, who was walking slowly from behind the Glory Knights, misestimated the overall solidity of the sewers of Baal City.

With the two sides whose physical fitness is monster-level, at the moment when they really collided together, the top of this disrepaired sewer collapsed directly in a violent shaking.

Raised a large cloud of dust that obscured the view.

In this regard, he obviously did not expect this to happen, and it was also Elvis McCauley, who was also collapsing down a large number of stones, hitting the blood-colored position that lit up around him at that moment, bringing up bursts of ripples, and immediately cursed: "Damn! ”

As the sewer approached the top of the ground, it collapsed completely under this violent shaking.

Swinging his sword, he slashed at several boulders that smashed into him. Looking around, the Knights of Glory who were still fighting with the werewolves. Eddie St. Hopkins, who wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to get rid of the other party's pursuit, immediately shouted: "Go!! ”

Just don't wait for them to rush to the ground. Fight with the pursuing werewolves, and how far to retreat.

Naturally, it was impossible for Vees Macaulay to be blocked by this kind of terrain, and it was in the place where the collapse had been caused, under the cover of the bright red stance, that he fanned the pair of unusually wide bat wings that grew behind him, and soared into the sky.

During this period, this duke of the blood clan raised his hand again.

In the next instant, a bright red bloodline spell ray. It was to cross the distance of hundreds of meters between the two sides, directly facing the chest of a glorious knight, and penetrated it in one fell swoop!

With the armor blessed by the divine power on this colleague's body, it instantly dimmed.

And the strong body inside the armor, which had already ignited the blood of flash gold, should have a certain resistance to any spell, was also at a speed visible to the human eye, losing all the blood in the body, and quickly turned into a dry bone!

Discover the remaining Glory Knights around. It's all about stopping there. The veins on his forehead were also throbbing, and under the grief and rage, it was Eddie St. Hopkins who had been freed from the abyss of fear of the legendary class powerhouse. At that moment, he turned around and ordered to the only woman among the remaining eleven Glory Knights, "Angel." Go to the temple and tell the High Priest that the one who spread the plague this time was Elvis Macaulay. ”

Eddie St. Hopkins called this female knight of glory called Angel. Although he is seen by ordinary people in appearance, he is in his twenties at most. But in fact. But she has been in constant training and has been fighting dark creatures for nearly a hundred years, and at this time, under the order of the former, it is naturally impossible for her to twist and pinch like some other indecisive women.

"Captain, and everyone, you must hold out until I bring Priest Edgar over."

As Angel said this, she turned around and galloped quickly in the direction of the Dawn Temple.

During this period, Eddie St. Hopkins, who had been watching the Duke of the Blood Clan suspended in the distance, took a deep breath when Angel's figure was about to disappear around the corner of the street, and suddenly shouted: "Flash gold! ”

"Glory!!"

In the face of the remaining glorious knights, they launched a counter-charge against the werewolves who were in hot pursuit.

In this regard, Elvis Macaulay, who couldn't help but show a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, immediately raised his hand again, and whispered two words to the back of the female knight who was about to disappear from his field of vision in the distance: "Innocence", and the light of the bloodline spell flashed on his fingertips.

It's just that this instantaneous bright red ray finally hit the back of the female knight.

A figure with a divine aura above and below his body appeared on the path that this ray must pass.

Accompanied by Eddie St. Hopkins, who was dressed in gold armor and red robes, the long sword in his hand that seemed to be burning with a silver flame slashed directly and accurately at this bright red ray.

Both of them are forces with the power of the origin, that is, in mid-air, a loud noise broke out, and at the same time, it was also centered on the two forces, and a strange vacuum space with a diameter of more than 100 meters was opened in mid-air.

And in the next moment, two energy representing different forces finally exploded, stirring up a terrifying shock wave, and the nearby streets and houses were reduced to ruins on the spot.

He stared at Eddie St. Hopkins, who was standing in the middle of the crater twenty or thirty meters in diameter at the center of the explosion, only panting violently, but without a trace of damage on his body.

It was only at this time that he noticed the long sword in the other party's hand that seemed to be burning with a silver flame, and Elvis Macaulay, who had a look of disdain on his face, couldn't help but have a trace of horror: "It's actually the Immortal Flame, one of the three holy swords of the Dawn Temple...... However, it's a pity that you who can't achieve the legend will always die with this! ”

The Duke of the Blood Clan, who was saying this, was also behind him at this time, and blood-colored energy balls the size of a basketball appeared. Until he spat out the last word of the above words from the air, he had already gathered hundreds of blood-colored energy balls, and immediately reached out again and pointed at the pit where the Dawn Temple's divine knight was located.

"Boom~~Boom~~Boom......"

In the bursts of explosions, there were no sparks like gunpowder explosions.

All that's there is is the bloody mist!

And anyone who came into contact with this blood-colored mist street, or was not completely destroyed in the shockwave just now, and the ruins filled with a large amount of broken wood and gravel were all under this blood-colored mist that seemed to be super corrosive, and the green smoke bubbled up and quickly melted down!

Half a sound, with the blood-colored mist, dissipated with the wind.

Centered on Eddie St. Hopkins, the godly knight of the Temple of Dawn, the entire street is more than ten meters lower than the surrounding ground. In the big pit with a diameter of four or five hundred meters, not to mention people, even the loess is not left in a handful.

Some are just the pitted rocks that have been corroded by this blood-colored mist before.

And Elvis Macaulay, who was obviously very satisfied with this, immediately raised the corners of his mouth, and turned his gaze to the other side, those werewolves brought by him, the ten glorious knights who were fighting together.

"What should I do with you?"

But just as the Duke of the Blood Clan who was high in the sky was whispering like this, a bright silver sword qi rose from the ground in the next moment, in the ruins affected by the shock wave.

Directly under a sound like glass shattering, Elvis Macaulay's blood-colored stance was shattered, and one of his bat wings flashed!

Under the splash of blood, Elvis Macaulay, who screamed in pain, immediately turned his head and looked at the god-like knight who walked out of the ruins below, and his armor was seriously damaged, and exclaimed in disbelief: "How is this possible?!" How could you, who are just an ant below the legend, survive the blow of [Bloody Funeral] (Note 2)!! ”

But the answer to the Duke of the Blood Clan was a divine light that fell from the sky.

Under the snow-white feathers flying in the sky, an unusually dazzling golden light appeared on Zhou's body, and behind the god-favored knight, in the next moment, a pair of gorgeous angel wings burst out!

Under the instigation of this pair of angel wings more than six meters wide, he slowly rose into the air, a golden emblem appeared at the center of his eyebrows, and his eyes were also Eddie St. Hopkins, who turned into pure gold at some point, suddenly raised his head, and looked at the Duke of the Blood Clan, who was suspended in the air with the power of magic although he had broken a bat wing, and said in an unusually tongue-twisted language: "My wings are the blades that sweep away evil!" ”

And in the long life of this blood duke for more than 800 years, it is naturally not the first time he has seen the "war angel coming", facing all the people who are possessed by the war angels of the kingdom of God, this kind of opening statement that seems to have remained unchanged for ten thousand years.

At the same time, Elvis Macaulay, who is also well aware of the difference in the affinity between the "carrier" and the war angel, this kind of secret technique of possession in a short period of time to improve his combat power, the duration is actually very short, and he is flying naked like a cannonball without looking back.

It is true that even if he has been a legend for more than 300 years, in the face of the "Battle Angel Descending", he must temporarily avoid its edge.

Note 1:

It is hereby explained that the werewolves here are actually different from the werewolves that exist as a branch of the orc race.

They are a kind of dark creatures that evolved from humans after being cursed by some kind of human, and can maintain their human appearance on weekdays, hiding among the major human nations.

Note 2:

Bloody funeral, the legendary bloodline spell of the Ten Rings. (To be continued.) )