The werewolf chieftain fell with a hammer, and a popping sound rang out, and the knights, who had lost their magical protection, were smashed to the ground, their flesh and bones shattered.

"This kind of unattractive armor with rough craftsmanship is really annoying. The heretical alchemist did not hide the disdain and contempt in his eyes, "I can't imagine that today's alchemy altar has degenerated to the point of selling this kind of garbage." ”

Daedalus wielded his metal prosthetic limbs and drew magic symbols one after another, and under his spell, the light of the alchemical equipment on the Ice Knights dimmed, turning them into mundane creatures without magical power.

Without the support of magical equipment, the strength of the Ice Knights has been greatly reduced, and they have no power to fight back in front of the werewolves.

Screams rang out one after another.

Under the hammer of the werewolf chieftain, the armor that had lost its magical power shattered like pieces of paper, destroying the flesh and blood beneath the armor.

The werewolf chief wielded his hammer with gusto, sending a rain of blood with each swing.

And the Ice Knights had no choice, facing a high-level wolf clan who was brave and good at fighting, losing the defense provided by the rune armor, all tactics and skills lost their meaning, and they could only watch the pure black figure slaughter in all directions in the knights.

Several bright silver rays suddenly appeared in the werewolf's eyes, and the sword qi slashed on the werewolf's steel armor, and with the sparks in all directions, the werewolf took a few steps back.

The figures of the Silver Dragon Warriors flashed around the Werewolf Chieftain, and as the core force of the Vismal family, they were more experienced in fighting powerful existences.

The silver sword qi intertwined, and the violent magic power turned into a speeding silver whirlwind, sweeping over the werewolf's body, and the sudden sharp pain caused the werewolf to let out a roar of rage and stumble backwards.

The combined attack of the Silver Dragon Warriors, even if they were as powerful as the chieftains, was not lightly injured.

The tall chief suddenly had dozens of blood marks on his body, but the injury did not make it fearful, its eyes became more fierce, and it waved the heavy weapon in its hand more violently.

As the most warlike heretic in "Lucifer", the werewolf chief has a powerful power that matches his violent personality, and his will to fight is also the most terrifying of the heretics, no matter how many injuries he suffers, he will not give up attacking.

The Silver Dragon Warriors watched the chief with wary expressions, and the silver light on their swords rippled like water waves, ready to brew the next round of combined attacks.

A slender little hand rested on the back of the werewolf's hand, and Karena walked to the chief's side with a lazy smile on her face, "I'll deal with these guys with my sister, you go and stay behind." ”

The enraged werewolf chief fell silent for a moment, and obediently walked behind Karenna, only to glance viciously at the warriors of the Silver Dragon Family with a threatening look.

"Forsaken by the Day, do you want to fight against the great Vismal family?" said a silver dragon warrior as she looked at Karena strolling through the courtyard.

"Intimidating me in the name of the Silver Dragon Family will only show you are weak-hearted, Lord Knight. Karina's smile remained the same, and only those who knew her well knew that the easier Red Moon's smile became, the more dangerous it became.

"Besides, the strongest one in your family is still at the peak, and he won't be able to get down for a while, what do I have to be afraid of?"

Karenna's palm brushed over the half-moon-shaped blade.

Blood dripped onto the blade and quickly burned, and the moonblade greedily sucked the magic power in its veins, transforming into a puff of flame on the silver blade, which looked enchanting, like blood that had been frozen for centuries.

Seeing this scene, Borherz's face showed a hint of fanaticism, "The beautiful Crimson Moon Blade is really tireless to look at." ”

Mordred raised his [Crimson Flowing Fire], and the tip of the spear also ignited flames, but unlike the demonic blood-colored flames on Karina's half-moon blade, the flames on the spear took on a healthy crimson color, which appeared softer and more durable.

As if they had a soul in their hearts, the two top hunters of the guild shot at the same time at the moment when their breaths overlapped.

The spear and the moonblade turned into two blurred shadows as they moved at high speed, and two striking flames bloomed in the moonlight.

One is as bright red as a rose in the early morning, and the other is as passionate as the reckless red sand that records countless battle epics in the arena.

"Up!"

The Silver Dragon warriors shouted in unison, and the sword blossoms poured out, turning into a mighty silver tide, trying to drown the two streams of fire.

Rumble!

Flames burst out of the waves, setting off a storm of flames at the foot of the main peak, illuminating half of the peaks.

Constantine silently mourned for a second in his heart for the Silver Dragon warriors.

The flames roared, engulfing the eyes of the Silver Dragon warriors that widened in fear as they shot straight into the sky.

The fire was so fierce that even Rudis, who was in the distance, was moved.

In the flames, a crimson crescent moon rose and fell....

The bodies of dozens of Silver Dragon Warriors were split in two in the Blood Moon.

Countless Ice Knights had an extra line of blood on their chests, and they fell down in shock...

The dragon lancer knight, who has always been accustomed to ending the lives of others, ushered in the end of his life at this moment.

At this time, the moonlight, the red dazzle...

Looking at the blood mist in front of him and listening to the screams of the Ice Knights, Constantine was indifferent, just stood quietly, remembering many pictures.

The burning Winter City at night, the nocturne fluttering in the maple town, the autumn forests on the plains, the woods filled with the names of countless dead, the eager hopeful eyes of the soldiers when they say goodbye to the rebels by the lake...

I did, Constantine clenched his fists, his body loosened, and he felt the pressure on his shoulders lighten a little.

He prepared for this bureau for a long time.

When Roland noticed something unusual in the valley that night, he told Constantine as soon as possible.

Constantine used the ring that he had sealed for a long time to contact Karena and the others who were operating near the northern border.

After leaving the imperial capital, Red Moon left the Order with several companions she knew well, and came to the territory of Azeroa together, which was an agreement she had made with Constantine in advance.

After Younas's death, the Lucifer Order was brutally besieged by the Inquisition, and only Red Moon and the few cultists she led survived, hiding near the Central Mountain Range.

So there was action for tonight.

On this night, the drakemen who had flaunted their might in Azeroya were as brutally destroyed as the rebels who died at their hands.

Constantine raised his head, looked at the crimson moonlight in the sky, which was full of murderous and beautiful colors, and suddenly said, "The moonlight is so beautiful tonight. ”

Borherz nodded in agreement, "As worthy of His Excellency Morning Star, he can have an artistic taste similar to mine, and ordinary laymen can't appreciate the aesthetics of a top killer at all." ”

I don't know who he's complimenting.

Mordred walked up to Constantine, "Long time no see. ”

"It's been a long time, I didn't think you'd come with me this time?" said Constantine, "Did Her Highness Diana ask you to come?"

Mordred nodded, "By the way, during your absence, His Highness made a move on Drakes, Byron's identity...... There is a problem. ”

The news froze Constantine in place.

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