Hundreds of cavalry drove tens of thousands of cattle and sheep all the way forward, looking at the huge city bathed in the setting sun and getting closer and closer, as a small leader, Nuru, felt that he smelled the aroma of ale.

"Fifty thousand sheep, ten thousand cows, this time the leader should exchange a lot of good things! Hehe, the stuffy donkey I drank at that tavern last time was really good, although the name is a bit silly, but this will definitely bring a few more barrels back. ”

Nuru couldn't help but salivate as he thought about that drunken day, and was more willing to exchange them for wine or a full-body armor than for the others to take the allotted gold coins to find women.

"Full body armor!" Nuru thought for a moment and sighed, he knew that a small leader like him, even if he had a full-body armor, he would never be able to wear it, because it was not something he could have, who made him just a tribal knight.

Nuru's mind was full of thoughts, and at this moment, the countless cattle and sheep that were advancing suddenly fell into a rage.

Walking at the head of the procession, Simon, the leader of the Bulgers, with a spear in his hand, looked at the chaotic herd of cattle and sheep and cursed loudly: "What's the matter? Hurry up and calm down these brutes! ”

Hundreds of knights who had grown up on horseback rode to flank the cattle and sheep under Simon's orders. But despite the knights' drive, the cattle and sheep still began to flee in all directions as if they had found a beast.

Hundreds of knights scrambled to drive the flock, and all kinds of roars rang out in their ears.

"Whoa!"

In the midst of the chaos, there was a faint sound of winged incitement in the sky. The sound of the wings growing louder and louder, at the end it even suppressed the roar of the cattle and sheep.

Countless cattle and sheep fell to the ground one by one, and the cattle and sheep that more than a hundred knights could not pacify were collectively paralyzed with the incitement of their wings, and there was not a single one of the tens of thousands of cattle and sheep standing at a glance.

The sight of tens of thousands of cattle and sheep kneeling in unison alerted everyone, and the knights of the Burg people raised their heads to the sound of their wings and looked up at the sky one by one.

Countless bats the size of a basin soared freely in the sky, from far to near like locusts that covered the sky, setting off a black sandstorm with the sound of flapping wings.

"It's bats, lots and lots of bats!"

A knight shouted loudly, and then the horse was suddenly startled and fell off the horse.

Hundreds of knights did their best to appease the horses under their crotches, and the bats in the sky came in a blink of an eye, crashing into the crowd with a torrent in the blink of an eye.

All the knights were in a panic, and the sheep and cattle fell to their knees and wailed. Only a handful of people wielded spears and fought against the giant swarms of bats that kept scaring past them.

Nuru was a fierce knight who did not flee like his companions, but chose to trust his weapon and fight against the bats that kept coming.

Nuru dances like a windmill with a spear in his hand, throwing, smashing, picking, and stabbing all kinds of stunts. Despite the seemingly endless number of bats in the sky, Nuru managed to keep his realm from encroachment.

"Die!"

A little chill stabbed out with a roar, and Nuru's eyes burst with murderous intent, and he stabbed his spear at a swooping bat.

The spear stabbed out with a cracking sound, and Nuru smiled as he believed his attack would not miss.

"Bang!"

Nuru's eyes widened with a muffled thud, and the blow he was determined to win was also missed.

Nuru's eyes were in disbelief, and he looked at the big hands that grabbed his spear in disbelief, as if he saw God in his eyes.

Nuru swore to the heavens that he had stabbed a bat, but his spear had been seized by a handsome young man, a young man with pale faces and fangs.

A pair of hands with black bracers clutched Nuru's spear, unbeknownst to Nuru, this exceptionally handsome man was called Dracula, Prince Dracula of the Rising Sun Empire.

"The blood of a warrior has a fragrance that civilians do not have!"

The words of infatuation rang in Nuru's ears, and before he could figure out what they meant, a sense of darkness came over him.

The swarms of bats circling in the sky headed towards Dracula one by one, and countless bats formed a circle around Dracula.

The circle of bats rose into the sky under the gaze of countless people, and hundreds of knights, including Simon, no one knew what was going on inside, nor did they know what kind of monster was coming.

"Bang!"

A corpse fell to the ground with the sound of landing, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of Dracula's pale mouth in the sky.

Dracula was surrounded by countless bats, all of which crashed into his body and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes like a drop of water melted into the sea.

"Commander, Nuru is dead!"

Nuru's fallen body was quickly recovered, and Simon looked up to find that Nuru had two round hole-shaped bite marks on his neck. The horror was that even though the bite mark was on top of the artery, there was not a single trace of blood coming out of the wound, as if Nuru's blood had been drained from his body.

"What the hell are you!"

Simon, who has the title of the Tiger of the Graton Plains, did not flinch after seeing Nuru's tragic situation, but rushed out with a roar.

"What do you think?"

A word suddenly resounded behind Simon, and Simon, who had been in battle for a long time, stabbed out a spear without saying a word.

"Ding!"

An unimaginable force came from the spear, and the spear that Simon stabbed back was immediately knocked away, and then the whole person was lifted out of the horse's back by this force.

Simon's body slammed to the ground, rolling twice on the ground before barely stopping.

Simon, who stopped, only felt angry, and was about to struggle to get up and fight again, when a pair of black boots appeared in front of him.

Dracula looked at Simon, who was struggling to stand up, slowly lifted his foot, and stepped on Simon's chest.

"You!" Simon let out a roar of rage, and Dracula pressed Simon to the ground again, who wanted to stand up.

"You're the Tiger of Graton?" Dracula looked at Simon, who was trampled under his feet, with a contemptuous smile on his face: "It's not good! ”

Simon, who was embraced by the humiliation, was stunned, and he wanted to get up and kill the pale young man in front of him, but the reality was that he couldn't even stand up, so he could only stare at him viciously.

From Simon riding his horse to Dracula trampling it underfoot, it only took a few breaths, leaving hundreds of knights stunned for a while before they could react.

"Hurry up and let go of our leader!"

Hundreds of knights rode forward one by one, waving weapons in their hands and trying to rush up, but they did not move because they were afraid that Simon was in the opponent's hands.

Simon, who was trampled underfoot, struggled hard, he knew what the knights were afraid of, and couldn't help but shout: "There is no humiliated Bulger, kill, whoever kills this person, he is the leader of the next generation of Burgers!" ”

Simon roared loudly, he had his dignity as a tiger. As a commander, he is also responsible for his people.

A Simon can die, but the faith of the Bourg cannot be extinguished. Simon's death-defying roar resonated with hundreds of knights, hundreds of knights looked at each other along with Simon's words, and after a moment of silence, someone finally couldn't help but raise the spear in his hand and roared: "For the dignity of Bourg!" ”

"Whoosh!"

The Bulg knight threw his spear at Dracula, and this time the attack seemed to arouse everyone's consciousness, and hundreds of spears roared towards Dracula.

Simon laughed at the flying spear and reached out to hold Dracula firmly in his lap. He seemed to see the picture of the man in front of him who had trampled himself under his feet, lying in a pool of blood.

"The ignorant are fearless!"

The sound of the spear breaking through the air was so harsh, but Dracula did smile disdainfully, and the smile was imprinted in Simon's eyes.

Dracula waved his hand backwards without looking, and countless bats suddenly appeared, and quickly met the spears that were fired.

The spears shot in the air seemed so small under the attack of the bats that hundreds of spears were eaten by the bats with their sharp teeth before they could get close to Dracula's side, as if they had never appeared.

"You, you're Sauron?"

Seeing that hundreds of spears still could not threaten the man in front of him, Simon suddenly remembered the legend about the dark king Sauron, and couldn't help but imagine Dracula as the supreme being in the Lord of the Rings world.

"Sauron! Hmph, what is he! ”

Dracula slowly bowed his head under Simon's frightened gaze and replied softly, "Remember my name, I am Dracula, the prince of the Rising Sun Empire and the ruler of the night!" ”

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Lao Long wants to rush to the new book list, what do you think! Will you support me?