Chapter 52: The Bloody Realm
In the midst of an exclamation, Artis looked back behind him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
There, a demonic beast with a slight demonic aura was still pouring out of it.
Seeing this, he couldn't help frowning: "How long has this level of demonization been brewing?"
Under his induction, in the depths of a canyon, as one after another demonic beasts were killed, not only did their aura not weaken with it, but the deep abyss aura in it became stronger and stronger, and faintly, there were powerful aura gradually emerging.
When he returned to the camp, he was greeted by many lords with respectful and admiring eyes, and except for a few, no one dared to look at him again. There are also some lords, smiling and nodding at them, this is the family that has always befriended the Narpa family.
This is because of strength, and in this world of extraordinary power, strength is the most important. With strength, even a commoner can become a guest of honor for the nobility. And the strength of the Earth Knights is already considered to be the top in this city-state, and if you take into account the age of Artis, it has to be awe-inspiring.
Artis didn't care about this, and then walked in with a bloody body.
Inside, a tall man stood tired, as bloody as Artis, with a slight scar on his face, but it was Bagel.
"You're back!" he looked at Artis, feeling the fighting spirit exuding from him, and a look of relief in his eyes.
"That's fast! When I reached your level, I was already thirty years old, and I was still evaluated by my father as the strongest genius in the family!" he looked at Artis and couldn't help but sigh.
Seeing this, Artis smiled slightly, did not take the topic, but said with some hesitation: "Father, the recent form is very wrong. ”
On the other side, Bagger was stunned: "Do you feel it too?"
He had a dark look on his face, "You remember, in the next few days, try to pay attention to your own safety, if you really can't..."
He paused, then hesitated: "If it really doesn't work, you return to the territory with the letter from me and your grandfather, and if we have any accidents, immediately take over all the territories of our Narba family!"
This can almost be regarded as a trust, seeing Bagger like this, Artis nodded silently.
After a while, a messenger came to give Ardis an order to go to the king.
After arriving at the place, the other party looked at Artis with a pleasant face, and said a few words of encouragement, compared to a few days ago, his face was ruddy, and he seemed to be in very good condition.
Taking advantage of the gap between his turns, Artis looked at him and checked his luck.
I saw that the original red and gold luck had become clouds and was still stable, but on his body, the faint death qi that was originally shrouded had completely disappeared. On its body, a bloody and evil aura slowly emerged.
Artis sneered in his heart, the expression on his face remained unchanged, but he continued to perceive.
In the sense, a new force is slowly pouring out of the king's original old and thin body, slowly improving his corrupted body, and there are even faint signs of returning to its peak.
Through the true spirit of the god's essence, Artis clearly sensed that beneath the pleasant appearance of the opposite side, a greedy gaze was firmly watching him.
"It's been an eventful time. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, feeling the slight vibration of a star above his head, and his heart moved slightly.
Sure enough, in the next few days, the situation continued to change, and the number of first-level demonic beasts continued to increase, and even the figure of second-level demonic beasts faintly appeared. As the battle dragged on, the main force of the city-state finally began to react under the resentment of many lords.
Outside the canyon, knights crisscrossed the field, bringing waves of waves, and on the opposite side, one after another demonic beasts opened their mouths and pounced forward with crazy eyes.
"What a mighty army!" said Bagger at a cliff as he looked at the knights below.
Artis looked at it intently, and there were also recruited farmers in the army below, but they were much stronger than the other lords in terms of proportion and number.
Among the 3,000 or so troops, there were 500 knights, and although most of them were only at the level of knights, they were shocking enough.
After all, compared to the peasants with simple spears and low combat effectiveness, every knight and servant is a member of the nobility, and may have been broken, but at least everyone has armor, and they have practiced combat skills and fighting spirit since childhood, and their combat effectiveness after gathering should not be underestimated.
In Artis's eyes, a sharp military aura faintly formed, slamming into the front.
Ahead, a huge number of demonic beasts were suddenly torn apart under this lineup, but they were stuck with it with their huge numbers.
Looking at this scene, Artis couldn't help but nodded.
This is the most fundamental power of the nobility of this world, and only this kind of city-state that has been inherited for hundreds of years can make up such a large number of knights, and under the impact of five hundred knights, even if it is a third-level high priest, he will not dare to confront it head-on for a while.
But then, he looked into the depths, where a faint touch of a deeper aura haunted, and then with a roar, the figure of a first-level demonic beast loomed from it.
"Huh?" Suddenly, Artis was stunned.
I saw that above the field, a little bit of evil qi was rising, and the blood and demonic qi were intertwined, gradually forming a strange realm, faintly affecting the surrounding life.
He couldn't help but look around, and sure enough, the lords below had already killed red eyes, and began to lose their minds under the effect of the domain, and the black and red flesh continued to fly over the earth, which in turn continued to strengthen the domain.
At this moment, a herald came behind him: "Viscount Bagar, Sir Artis, the king has asked you to lead the soldiers down to the station." ”
Artis looked at the position of the king behind him, and did not speak, but his extraordinary spiritual sense, which made him clearly perceive that a gaze with a thick malice behind him was looking here.
After a while, Artis led the people down to the station, and fought hard, looking like the other lords.
It's just that suddenly, in front of him, a shadow flashed, and a pitch-black one-horned demon tiger appeared, rushing towards him with madness in his eyes, and the demonic qi on his body faintly appeared, looking at his breath, it was clear that he had reached the limit of the first level.
In this regard, Artis stabbed it with a sword, and the sword carried a strong sense of fighting spirit and fierceness.
Touch!
As if sensing the threat of Artis, the demon tiger suddenly dodged, and the fighting qi on the sword pierced into the air, stabbing a big tree backwards.
"Roar!" the demon tiger roared, and a roaring sound that shook the soul was heard.
All around, several soldiers' heads exploded, shattered by the sudden roar of the tiger.
Artis turned his head and looked at the Demon Tiger, a red flash flashed on the giant sword in his hand, and he slashed down.
"Raging Sword Slash!"
A red ray slashed the ground under his feet for several meters, and then several sword shadows roared away.
There was just another roar, and the demon tiger was hit several times, but it still stood and roared towards Artis.
"The body is too strong!" Artis flashed this thought, and then in the darkness, a divine power condensed into a spear and stabbed into his body.
"Roar!" a powerful divine force pressed down, and a spear exploded violently, seriously injuring it.
Artis stepped forward to mend the knife, then looked around.
I saw that all around, the soldiers were covered in blood, tired, or seriously injured, struggling to support themselves in place, staining the earth with blood red. On the other side, demonic beasts are gradually becoming scarce.
And above the king's camp, a demonic aura gradually rose, responding to the surrounding bloody realm, and the aura slowly fluctuated.