Chapter 185: Who's the Intruder?

A large amount of death, a large amount of blood, is the medium to open the passage of Castlevania, since ancient times, the most open passage of Castlevania is the battlefield between the demon and the Camelot Saints. The Holy City tried to avoid large-scale battles, but sometimes they had to face a lot of death.

The more tenacious and firm the will, the stronger the power of the saints. Once the dominant force that was decaying in civilization, the glory of vindictiveness and magic in the last era, the saints of today, their strongest strength is their own faith, and firm belief can even condense real power.

The peak power of fighting spirit and magic remained in the last era, and to this day, they are only the auxiliary of the saints, and the most important thing is faith and will, because only an iron will can resist the superior demons.

Therefore, most of the saints do not have much fear of demons, they are not afraid of dying at the hands of demons, they are afraid that their death will cause a blood tide, so that more people will be sacrificed needlessly.

So, unlike the saints, demons are very fond of causing mass deaths, and in doing so they can be blessed by a blood tide that crushes the saints.

There have been countless ways for demons to cause blood surges for a long time, and today Jory is just one of them.

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"Hum hum hum ......"

A sharp sinister laugh echoed through the shadows, echoing through the decaying castle. The main gate of the castle opened automatically, and countless evil spirits hiding in dark corners greeted this uninvited guest.

Striding into the city gates, Jory tore open the placket of his shirt to reveal his chest. A bloody hole gushing from his left chest and heart, with a transparent black twisted substance flowing from it. The resentment aggregate took the place of Jory's heart, thumping inside his mouth.

His right hand pressed his heart down. Jory was very uncomfortable with the resentment that replaced his own heart, mimicking his heartbeat. There are always inexplicable cries in my mind, those souls mixed with resentment, have not stopped roaring unwillingly, and their mixed souls are tormenting Jory with their voices.

The price of strength is equal to the reward of paying, and the voices of countless people seem to be tormented by the voices of countless people. They never seemed to rest in peace, but with that, Jory's chest, which was no longer bleeding. Not only did he stop the bleeding injuries, but he also gained control of a portion of the Grudge Collective.

If Jory wanted to, he could free up a little of his restraint on the resentment of the resentment and release the resentment of the dead. It's like he unleashed the "power of the dead". Give it blood and let it condense into an entity that appears in the world.

However, unlike the power of the dead and the roar of the lion, the resentment collection does not have the two strong individual combat power, and the resentment collection released is a horde of dead corpses, and its characteristics may be suitable for large-scale battles...... Perhaps more applicable to war!

The main gate, with the black metal dragon lying on his stomach, opened automatically, and Jory was the uninvited guest, and when he entered the gate, he saw a deserted vestibule garden. The sky is higher. Hovering flying skeletons with spears in hand.

"Huh!" Jory looked up at the flying skeleton monsters, and he remembered the first time he entered Castlevania. It didn't appear near the main gate of Castlevania, it seemed to be a garden, and I saw these flying skeletons as well.

At that time, he had been chased by these monsters, and if it hadn't been for the tavernkeeper's black bread, he might have been buried under the skeletal spears.

Looking at the appearance of those flying skeletons flapping their bone wings and flying freely, it seemed that they had not yet discovered themselves, and Jory did not plan to cause more trouble, so he wanted to quickly walk through the open-air courtyard and enter the building not far away.

"Bubbling ......"

And before Jory could take a few steps, a blood-colored fountain suddenly splattered from the ground under his feet, and a bloody claw suddenly grabbed out of the blood fountain, and Jory twisted and flew back to avoid this grab. Without warning, the blood-colored spring spurted quickly to the nearby ground, spilling towards Jory's feet.

The deserted stone and brick floor of the courtyard was instantly stained red by these demonic blood, which was like the blood-colored ripples of a living creature wriggling with liquid, and just as Jory watched cautiously and suspiciously, a hideous claw suddenly burst through the layer of blood and crawled out of the ground.

This was followed by the second and third...... A strange fountain of blood stained a large area of the ground red, providing a passage for these sudden monsters, and they crawled out of this blood carpet one after another. The blood that flowed gradually gathered and seeped back into the cracks of the stone bricks, and the abandoned garden was no longer a pool of bright red blood, but there were six more evil creatures with rickety bodies.

Six Waveheads, covered in brown iron armor, let out a wanton howl in the sky, their swords clenched in their right hands against Jory, and they flapped their shields with their weapons in protest, the sound of howls and metal clashing echoed through the courtyard.

With the consequences of such a movement, it would be difficult for the flying skeletons hovering high in the air not to find the situation on the ground. There was a sword, shield and wolf-headed man in front of him, and there were skeletons in the sky that were circling straight down and approaching rapidly, but when Jory looked back, there was an extra sharp figure at the main gate of the castle that he had passed through before.

With short brown hair and a single-edged heavy sword engraved with golden lines in one hand, the young man exuded aggressive fluctuations all over his body, and such a substantial momentum spread out in circles. Jory has seen the powerful momentum of the Rose Knight, and for this strange man who blocked his only way back, looking at his dress and temperament, he knows that he must be another hero of Camelot without asking.

And when Jory's gaze swept to this hero, he did not hesitate to fade away the mist, and chose the power of the dead as his guardian soul, he mobilized the blood of his whole body to accelerate, surging out a fierce explosive force and rushing towards the six wolf-headed people in front of him. He knows very well how many pounds and two Qiao Li has, no matter how arrogant he is, he will not think that with his current self, he can kill a hero.

What can you do if you don't get lost by the hero in seconds, can you beat him? Since he can't kill him and rush up again, he is completely an intelligent underground behavior. The dash speed of the Force of the Dead is several notches higher than that of the mist. He glanced at the positions of the six wolf-headed people, and there was a flaw in the position of the wolf-headed man card master, and the equal spacing could not allow Jory to choose the best breakthrough point.

Since the front cannot break through. Jory used all his strength to jump into the air, he jumped almost seven or eight meters high, and those flying skeletons that swooped down almost passed by Jory who jumped up. Jory, who landed steadily on the ground, suddenly felt that something was not right.

When you jump, it seems that the werewolf warriors on the ground are indifferent to themselves? Jory quickly looked up at the sky, the flying skeletons that had swooped down. It's like you don't see yourself. At the moment when he first jumped, those skeletons could obviously throw spears at him, and Jory was ready to fight. Who knew that these monsters in Castlevania all ignored Jory.

The wolf-headed man and the flying skeleton were all aimed at the Terran hero, and even Jory was standing not far behind a wolf-headed man. The wolf-headed man didn't turn around and stab him.

"The hosts. What else are you looking at, why don't you run? ”

The cold, dull thoughts of heraldry echoed in Jory's mind.

The memory of being chased by monsters in Castlevania was too deep, and these monsters actually ignored themselves, which really made Qiao Lilen stunned for a moment, but he reacted quickly, and without saying a word, he turned around and ran towards the doorway of the main hall in front of the court.

This, something isn't quite right, the monsters in Castlevania have changed?

Break into the main hall in front of the court. Jory flew into the dark corridor, only to see that all the decorations on both sides of the corridor had come back to life. These empty armor shells raised their axes and walked down the booth, and walked towards the outside of the main hall collectively with stiff and heavy steps.

Jory passed by the tall armored golems, and he even stopped, not knowing what Jory was thinking, he slammed his fist into one of the armored golems. The next moment, Jory was about to turn into a blood mist to dodge the puppet's chopping axe, but the armored golem just turned around and seemed to glance at Jory and ignore him.

Sure enough, the monsters of Castlevania no longer thought of themselves as invaders, and they all found the Terran hero.

Looking at the armored puppet's firm pace in the distance, Jory was thoughtful for a moment. Dotted jumped on Jory's shoulder, and lay on his shoulder, blinking at the monsters of Castlevania with bewildered eyes open.

"Encyclopedias, they don't seem to be normal...... Why don't you attack me? ”

After a moment of silence, the heraldic said, "Excuse me, which side do you belong to?" Don't answer that you're a loyal saint of Camelot, or I'll turn against you right now. ”

Although I don't know what the backlash of the coat of arms will be, it seems to be very powerful, and this thing will actually threaten itself? Jory said dumbly: "Aren't you talking nonsense?" ”

"Since you are a half-demon in Castlevania, and the heroes of Camelot have invaded the castle, how can they waste their energy chasing down the half-demons of the same faction?"

"The same camp? No, I remember the last time these monsters were distinct......"

Jory clearly remembered that the monsters of Castlevania at the beginning spared no effort to hunt down ordinary people like them, and they showed no mercy.

However, the coat of arms replied to Jory in an easy-to-understand passage: "The supreme king, his holy realm, if he invades a group of lowly beggars, what will the king's warriors do when they pollute the sacred territory?" ”

“…… When did you learn to turn around and curse? ”

Obviously, the relationship between the creatures of Castlevania and many demons on the surface is like the king's Praetorian Guard and a group of civilians, civilians who trespass into the king's forbidden land will inevitably not escape the pursuit of the Praetorian Guard, but when the strong enemies have entered the gate, will the Praetorian Guards take care of the civilians.

Although, the Sword Saint Camillo was simply trapped by Jory, if he could, how could Camillo enter Castlevania so passively and alone!

This time, the strong men sent out by the Holy City to carry out the plan were inadvertently cheated by Qiao Li, and if he was credited with this, the monsters of Castlevania would not kill him on the spot. Of course, if Camillo is left in Castlevania forever, the biggest credit goes to Jory.

But if Camillo were to fight back and forth and then arrogantly retreat, you can imagine the monsters of Castlevania, who would definitely hunt down Jory to every corner of the castle. (To be continued......)