Chapter 11: The Sword of Sleep

"For the glory of the Crusaders!" When the Scarlet Crusaders shouted slogans and attacked everyone, even Chu Zheng had to admit their momentum. The thirty or forty blood-colored crusaders in front of him were holding long swords and shields in their hands, and when they were fully forward, Chu Zheng could even feel the Holy Light Yuan Energy on their long swords, which showed that they were definitely not ordinary blood-colored guards.

"Bell!" The two swords collided, Chu Zheng stopped an ordinary blood-colored crusader, through the long sword, he could clearly feel the power of the holy light on their blades, and at the same time, a message also came into Chu Zheng's mind. "The Scarlet Praetorian Guard, made up of the elite of the Scarlet Crusaders, will use the Holy Light to bless their weapons and deliver holy strikes."

"Intruder, accept the sanctions of the Light!" The roar shouted from the mouth of the blood-colored Praetorian Guard in front of him, but unfortunately his strength was still inferior to Chu Zheng, and the long sword was taken by Chu Zheng and slid to the left, and at the same time, Chu Zheng raised his right elbow and smashed it on his face.

"Hmm-" Unlike the previous puppet NPC, the Scarlet Praetorian Guard was clearly in pain, and he took a few steps back in a row, covering his bleeding nose with his hand. However, Chu Zheng couldn't continue to pursue, because there were two long swords next to him, stabbing at Chu Zheng's waist and abdomen.

"Bell!" As Chu Zheng, who has never learned swordsmanship, the only thing he can rely on is that his strength and speed are far superior to his opponents, and he can fight hard and crush the past with these things. If there are only one or two opponents, Chu Zheng's method is very effective, but now in such a spacious hall, the number of opponents facing has increased dramatically, and Chu Zheng can only use brute force to passively defend to block the attack.

The situation of the rest of the people is not much better, after all, several people do not have the ability to Xiang Baosteel, and they need to consider their own safety.

"Bloodthirsty!" The dog trainer Locke roared, and the bodies of the surrounding blood-colored Praetorian Guards expanded by three points, and the long sword in his hand was vigorous, and every time he attacked, he did not leave the vital parts of several people. Even Xiang Baosteel, who had always fought hard, couldn't help but be forced back, and several people formed a circle to protect Fan Fan in the middle and resist the attacks around him.

"Lao Chu, this is not a matter, is there any other way." Zhang Ste is a long-range attack, and he is forced to fight in close quarters at this moment, and he is even more powerless, if it weren't for Chu Zheng's ability to assist from the side, I'm afraid he would have been hit by several swords by now.

"How?" Chu Zheng kept thinking about the way to defeat in his mind, and when he saw that all the Scarlet Praetorian Guards who were injured by a few of his own people would withdraw from the battle group, and wait for the Grand Prosecutor Whitemayne to give him a healing technique to recover, he knew that there would be no good result if he dragged it on. "It's better to cut off one of its nine fingers than to hurt it, and the dead fat man and I will kill the dog man and woman first. Sao Chi and Baosteel, protect them. ”

"Kill? How to get over? The crown asked, unexplained.

"Forget it, just jump forward!" Chu Zheng knew that this was not the time to explain, so he couldn't help but shout.

"Okay, I'll listen to you. The first layer of limiters, on! The crown roared, and the fat on his body suddenly contracted, turning into strong muscles, and he kicked his feet, and the whole person suddenly flew over half of the square and rushed forward.

"Piercing!" Chu Zheng calculated the trajectory of the crown's flight, and suddenly stepped on it hard, King Adi couldn't bear Chu Zheng's power and turned into a crack like a defeat, and at the same time, Chu Zheng's feet also stepped on the ground, and the whole person jumped high under the force of recoil.

"Boom!" The ground suddenly raised two stone pillars, which were the borrowing points caused by Chu Zheng's piercing skills, one at the foot of the crown and the other at Chu Zheng's landing point. Chu Zheng and Wang Guan, stepping on the stone mill, accelerated forward again, and when Chu Zheng stepped on the stone mill, a stone mill rose in front of him again. With another bit of strength, the crown rushed towards Mograine, the commander of the Scarlet Crusaders, who was extremely fast, and directly smashed Mograine into the wall next to him and rushed into the next door.

"Kick! Step on! Almost at the same time, Chu Zheng also stepped on two points of gravity to arrive, retracted his hands back, and then poured out at the great prosecutor Whitemayne at a very fast speed, it was the Holy Light Machine Gun.

"Truth Word Shield!" Whitemane stretched out his hands, and the holy light turned into a light cocoon, enveloping her body, and Chu Zheng's holy light machine gun rained down on the light curtain, causing ripples.

"Double Dragon." Zhang Sze closed his arms, and two long dragons of cards surrounded several people, blocking the attack of the Scarlet Praetorian Guard, and at the same time, taking advantage of the gap between Whitemane's maintenance of the True Word Shield, Xiang Baosteel suddenly picked up the shimmering destroyer that he had just obtained, and the giant axe was tempered, and Xiang Baosteel's whole person rushed into the crowd like a whirlwind, and the black whirlwind was like a devouring tornado, and it devoured several Scarlet Praetorian Guards in an instant.

"Whirlwind Slash!" Seeing this, the Crusader warrior Herold also turned into a red whirlwind, as if he wanted to compete with Xiang Baogang. The two collided with each other, making a loud noise, and the air wave visible to the naked eye spread out after the collision, blowing away several blood-colored janissaries, but this time the collision did not stop the two, "Bell bell!" "The two whirlwinds echoed each other, and with each rotation, a collision erupted.

Speaking of Chu Zheng's side, he had already fallen to the ground at this moment, but the Holy Light Machine Gun did not stop. Chu Zheng turned into a machine that told the operation, as if he was tirelessly attacking Whiteman. "It's not enough, it's fast! Faster! Chu Zheng didn't know how many punches he was swinging, he only felt as if he was about to turn all his strength into an attack, but although the light curtain in front of him was crumbling under his stormy attack, it just didn't break.

"Come again! Holy Riding Spear! Chu Zheng stepped forward with his left foot, twisted his waist, stretched his back, and his entire right arm was straightened back by him, and the holy light converged on his right fist. Leaning forward, his right fist slammed into the light curtain with majestic power, unlike the Holy Light Machine Gun, the main point of action of the Holy Riding Spear is concentrated penetration!

"Smack!" The light curtain of the True Word Shield shattered like glass, and Chu Zheng's right fist was blasting towards Whitemane, who looked terrified!

"Hammer of Sanctions!" "Boom!" A hammer condensed by holy light flying in the distance smashed into Chu Zheng's fist, allowing Whitemane to dodge this killing attack. At the same time, in the direction of the hammer, the Scarlet Crusader Commander Mograini was also knocked out by the crown, and looking at the blood gushing from his mouth and the sunken chest, it was obvious that he would not survive.

"Phew! This thing was beaten by me desperately, and it was really worthy of ......" Before the crown could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a voice.

"Resurrect, my warrior!" Whitemane lifted his staff, and the light lifted Mograine's body like a torch.

Bathed in holy light, Mograine suddenly opened his eyes and said with a determined gaze: "Fight for you, my lady! ”

"Beep dog!" The crown monster screamed, "Can this also catch up with the plot?" ”

"Catch up with the plot?" Chu Zheng suddenly felt as if a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, but before he could think deeply, he was interrupted.

"Divine Punishment." Whitemane clasped his hands together, and a holy light rushed out of her hand, hitting Chu Zheng's body right now. Chu Zheng only felt as if he had been hit in the chest by a hammer, and the whole person flew backwards, and the chest and abdomen seemed to be overturned over the river and the sea, and a stream of fishy sweet blood overflowed from his mouth. In fact, if it weren't for Chu Zheng's own Saint Light Yuan Energy, which had similar energy, the subsequent scorching damage from this attack would be the most deadly.

"yes, the plot!" The moment Chu Zheng was knocked away, his eyes looked at the statue that was always behind Whitemane, and the sword in front of the statue was not the fallen Ash Messenger? According to the practice of players, if they carry the sword of the Great Crusader, the fallen Ember Bringer, they will become the leader of the Scarlet Crusaders, and players who wield this weapon will not only not be attacked in the Scarlet Monastery, but will also trigger a special story.

"Bell! Clang!! Clang!!! "At this moment, the black whirlwind towards Baosteel, suppressed by the red whirlwind of Herrod, is gradually slowing down; Zhang Sst is attacked by the dog trainer Loke, and one person controls two playing card dragons, and even Cao Wei and Fan Fan are fighting hard to block the attack of the Scarlet Praetorian Guard.

"Fight a wave!" Chu Zheng paused his legs and stopped castration, he had only one goal, and that was the fallen ash messenger in front of that statue! Chu Zheng stepped on his feet, and the whole person charged forward in a zigzag shape as if he was close to the ground.

Whitemayne's divine punishment fell around Chu Zheng like a cannonball, and the flying gravel cut through Chu Zheng's arm and cheek.

"Hammer of Sanctions!" "Fatty, cover me!"

The hammer formed by the convergence of the holy light was blocked by the crown, and Chu Zheng also rushed past Whitemayne at this time, clenched his right hand into a fist, and struck forward, target: Fallen Ash Messenger!

"Stop him!" Whitemayne turned his head and shouted.

"Sanctions!" "Sanction your grandma's legs!"

Mograine, who wanted to condense the hammer of punishment again, was punched out by the crown, and at the same time, the crown also reached the limit of the limiter, changing back to its original appearance, and the entire lungs seemed to be hollowed out, breathing air frantically, but when he looked at Chu Zheng's gaze, there was something called hope.

"Boom-" Chu Zheng smashed the ash messenger that the statue was holding with one punch, and the power was so great that even the statue's arm was taken away.

"What?" It's a pity that there is not the slightest thing in the shattered sculpture of the Ash Messenger (author's words: hehe, not surprised, not surprised. Chu Zheng stared blankly at the broken stone in front of him, if the Ash Envoy really existed in it, it would never be shattered by his own punch, but why not? If it really isn't, why does Whitemane want to stop himself so much?

"Ahh Xiang Baogang was finally not skilled enough, the black whirlwind was shattered by the blood-colored whirlwind, and he was also slashed in the chest by Herod with an axe, fortunately, he was protected by tempered armor, but the violent impact still knocked Xiang Baosteel out, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Why? Why not? The memories of the previous battle flashed through Chu Zheng's mind like film, he saw the frightened expression of Matt White as he rushed towards the statue, he saw the urgency of Mograine wanting to attack him, he saw the rubble streak through the air.

As if blessed to the soul, Chu Zheng seemed to understand everything, and with a swing of his right fist back, the statue of the Great Lord Alessandros Mograini shattered in response! The dark light swept through the hall like night, and the weapon with dark energy suspended in the air, as if like a mist, covered the sleeping weapon, it seemed to call, crying about its past and history.

"I was once pure!"

"I fight for justice."

"I'm known as the Ember Bringer."

"I was betrayed by my faith!"

"Killed by Kel'thugad."

"Forced to work for ......"

"My son watched me die."

The crusaders felt his wrath.

"The truth of his crime is not yet known!"

"Scarlet Crusade...... No more pure ......"

"Kill or kill!"

"Put an end to this ridiculous deception and restore the glory of the Crusaders!"

Chu Zheng's right hand held the hilt of this sleeping sword, and the dark energy instantly covered Chu Zheng's whole body, and the fallen ash messenger whispered to an old man, crying about everything about it, all it wanted was revenge!

Fallen Ashbringer

Weapon Quality: Epic (Purple)

Bonus Attributes:

Life Drain: This corrupted weapon, tainted with the energy of the Shadow, will drain the opponent's life and replenish the user while attacking.

Ember Bringer's Will: Possessing this weapon, you will be questioned by the Will of the Ember Bringer, either helping it with its revenge or going crazy in whispers.

Grand Crusader Sword: This is the sword of the Scarlet Crusader Leader, and whoever wields this sword automatically gains the status of Crusader Leader.

Origin of the weapon: High Lord Alexandros Mograini killed a Blackstone Tribal Darkmage in battle and recovered a Shadow Crystal (Fragment of Naru) from him, forged from one of the Radiant Stars of the Atama Crystal that had been baptized by the Holy Light. With Alexandros Mograini betrayed by his son and killed at the hands of the Scourge Legion, the weapon has fallen as it calls to a new master to dispel the shadows and ascend with the power of the Light.

Notes: Epic weapon, but that's not its limit, when the Light dispelles the Shadows again, the weapon will be sublimated and evolved, becoming a true Ember Bringer. When the light is waved again, all evil will be ashes!

"Buzz." Chu Zheng held the sword in his right hand, pointed the tip of the sword forward, and pointed at the Scarlet Crusader Commander Mograine and the Grand Prosecutor Whitemayne, his voice seemed to be muffled because of the injection of the will of the Ash Messenger: "Second round, let me take revenge!" ”