"Baird, why are you here?"

Secret Forest, Experimental Field. Kritolanf was a little surprised, he didn't expect that there would be so many people secretly peeping at this sword.

"This sword is within the scope of the bounty, and according to the rules of the industry, I have the right to take it from you. Baird's tone was very tough, "If I'm not mistaken, this should be the legendary cursed sword, tears under the moon, night ghost!"

"Stop it, the Night Charm belongs to Iskar!" Andre, who was lying on the ground, stood up in pain, but fell to the ground again unsteadily.

"Do you think you can take it? Crridolanff took a few steps forward with a gloomy face, blocking the unconscious Evan and Leah on the side.

"Bad old man who is pretending, we know your stalker is badly injured and can't get out!" Marcas said aggressively.

"That's right, that's right!" the bald head also added fuel and vinegar to the side.

"Without Snow Eagle's concerted efforts, I'm afraid that your current ability is at most half that of mine. Baird laughed and pushed Kridolanff away. If he wants to resist, all he needs is a trap to incapacitate him. But Kridolanff was clearly a wise man.

"Take your sword away. Leah looked at the unconscious Evan and took the initiative to get out of the way, "It shouldn't be here, Evan will only hurt himself with it." ”

"Thankfully, this lady isn't as stubborn as you. Baird glanced at Leah with a smile, gracefully retrieved the sword, and left with the group.

......

East Wall of Cutland.

The wielder of the Sword of Judgment, 魊, was walking towards the second gate, step by step, with the sword in hand.

"Stop him!" more than a dozen Nozer soldiers around him rushed up.

"Wait, don't go over!" President Ian snapped, the legendary Six Swordsmen of Tanatos were beyond the reach of these ordinary humans.

However, it was too late, and he stopped quietly, the dark red band around his neck rattling in the rainy night.

"It's... What's going on...""Body... Why can't my body move...""Ah... Body... It's out of control..."The soldiers gathered around them were horrified to discover the abnormality of their bodies, and they felt a sudden presence pop up in their minds that had a control priority far above their own.

"Trial... Start...", with a blank face, he put his sword around his neck.

"Stop...""No..."The soldiers who were controlled picked up their swords and put them on their necks, their bodies had completely lost control!

"Damn—" There was only unknown fear left on their faces.

"Repent!!" he slashed off his head with a wave of his right hand.

"Ahh

"Shhh Look at the headless man, after his body trembled a few times, he actually grew a new head mixed with slime.

"It's scary... Is this a human...""Can't die at all, is it a ghost...""Oh my God, we can't win at all..."The soldiers began to retreat, even though they were used to fighting skeletons and corpses, but when they encountered a real strong enemy, they would understand that it was just a one-sided slaughter.

The appearance of just one six-sword wielder turned the tide of the battle, and it turned the tide of the battle, and it turned out to be a tricky opponent... Chairman Ian rubbed his palms uneasily, he knew that the damage caused by the Oni was far from comparable to the lives of the dozen or so soldiers, and as far as the kind of move just now was concerned, it had already had a good effect on his own morale.

"You should be the one who needs to be judged!" roared the silver-armored knight Manken and leapt from the nearly fifteen-meter-high wall, slashing at the slash with all his might. The slashed man did not dodge, only heard a "bang", and Manken used his silver sword to cut off half of the body and the entire left arm with dark red armor.

Did you win, Manken said secretly. He knew that the wound cut by the silver sword could not be regenerated with evil power.

"You're the Knight Chief?" the two sides of the kon snapped together like monsters at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This, how is this possible!" "Uh!!" Manken was distracted, and his throat was grabbed by Lu's right hand.

"Look, the mightiest warrior of your country, the Silver-Armored Knight, is now like a piece of waste in my hands. His eyes bulged even more with his excitement, and his words spread across the battlefield like a magic voice, shaking the hearts of every Nozer soldier.

The Norze Silver Armor Knight Captain Manken, who enjoys endless fame on weekdays, is powerless in the hands of monsters at the moment, so is there any hope of victory in this battle, this has become the last voice in everyone's hearts.

......

In the Imperial Cemetery behind the Royal Castle of Noze.

The baby boy on the ceremony stage had lost so much blood that his heart had stopped. Bright, boiling blood slowly spread along the lines of the countertop.

The rain of blood was still falling, and there was still a dead silence in the sky, without the slightest movement.

"Damn it! Damn it!!" said an enraged Wells IV, drawing his squire's matching sword and slashing wildly among the flowers. Rolf and the Fellows stood aside, anxiously wiping the rain from their faces.

"Knight, knight commander has died! There is not much left of the Silver Guard!" the messenger ran in in a trembling voice, reporting on the battle at the front.

"Manken... Manken is dead?" Wells IV's sword fell to the ground with a click. The surrounding non-commissioned officers bowed their heads in mourning. The sacrifice of Nozer's strongest guard seems to have sealed the city's future fate.

"Now, we have no way out. Wells IV walked to the door of the cemetery, and a deafening roar resounded throughout the cemetery, "Even if Nozer's elite is lost, I will make them pay!!"