Chapter 207: The Second One
Sou!
The Earl of Smally lunged at Gray quickly.
Just as he was about to pounce on Gray, suddenly, he felt his hair stand on end, and the fighting instinct he had cultivated for many years made him instinctively sense the crisis, and reflexively retreated sharply.
Tear and pull!
A yellow figure flashed, and a sound of cloth tearing sounded, and several clear scratches appeared on the noble dress on Count Smalley's body.
The skin at the scratch is clearly visible, and the slightest trace of blood flows out of the scratch, which is extremely eye-catching.
The Count of Small, who is a berserker of strength, is injured!
Although it is only the extent of skin trauma, it is an indisputable fact that an injury is an injury.
"Father's ......"
The sudden change made Vincent. Smally exclaimed, staring in surprise at the claw marks on his father's chest.
The strength of the berserker's own father, was actually injured?
How is this possible?
How could the Fergus family have the means to hurt their own father?
At this moment, he was even more shocked than learning that Gray was already a blood warrior.
Becoming a fierce blood warrior at such a young age means that Gray has great potential in the future, but potential is still potential after all, although he is afraid, but it is not enough to threaten the Smally family.
But it is different to injure his own father, who can make the strength of the berserker, which means that the Fergus family already has the strength or means to threaten the Smally family.
Bang!
Kicking away the scimitar-wielding man who was fighting him, Gray looked playfully at Earl Smally.
Next to him, a leopard-type blood beast with a body length of three meters, not counting its tail, appeared.
"If Earl Smalley wants to play, I can let it serve you."
For a berserker warrior, how could Gray not be on guard, he had already ordered the leopard-type blood beast to lurk outside, and when he saw the other party move, he would even order the leopard-type blood beast to dispatch.
"Mad Blood Beast...... Wind Leopard? β
Looking at the leopard-type blood beast standing next to Gray, Count Smalley's pupils constricted.
The Fergus family actually has a mad blood beast?
Although I didn't want to believe it, it was a fact, it could hurt him, and with that kind of speed, except for mad-level blood beasts, it was impossible for fierce-level blood beasts.
At the same time, there was a wave of jealousy in my heart.
Even the Smally family can't afford a mad-level blood beast, but the Fergus family, which is just a viscount family, actually has a mad-level blood beast.
Jealousy, extreme jealousy.
"What, this leopard is a mad blood beast?"
Vincent. Smally looked at his father in astonishment, but when he saw the wound in his father's chest, he believed it.
In addition to mad-level blood beasts, how could ordinary fierce-level blood beasts be able to hurt their own father, whose strength had reached that of a berserker?
"The Fergus family actually has ...... Crazy Blood Beast? β
The man with the tomahawk in hand, the scimitar-wielding man who got up from the ground, joined the Count of Smally, his face full of fear.
Originally, I thought that with the strength of Count Smally, plus the two of himself, it would be easy to deal with the Fergus family, which was only the Viscount family.
But they didn't want to, the Fergus family gave them two surprises in a row.
First, an extremely young fierce blood warrior appeared as a powerful disciple.
Now there is a berserk blood beast whose strength is comparable to that of a berserker.
The background of the Fergus family is too strong, right?
Is the other party really a viscount family like them?
"Viscount Fergus, I really underestimated you."
After a moment of retracting his gaze from the leopard-type blood beast, Count Smalley looked coldly at Viscount Fergus and said.
Viscount Fergus raised his head, his face was calm, and his heart was happy.
"Really? That's a real honor. β
"But do you think that a mad blood beast can compete with me?"
Count Smally snorted coldly, and a cold chill suddenly appeared on his body.
"It's a bit hard, indeed."
Viscount Fergus nodded affirmatively, and he still agreed with Count Smalley's words.
As the head of a huge earl family, Earl Smalley probably has a lot of good things on him.
Such as potions that increase strength in a short time, high-quality magic weapons...... If the opponent uses these, the leopard-type blood beast is most likely not an opponent.
The reason why he was able to hurt Count Smalley before was mainly because Count Smalley didn't know that the Fergus family had a mad blood beast, so he was injured by surprise.
"Still."
Viscount Fergus's words were suddenly paused.
"What if it's two?"
"Two, what are you kidding, can your Fergus family afford two mad blood beasts?"
Vincent. Small's face was full of contempt, with the background of the Fergus family, it was already extremely incredible to be able to afford a mad-level blood beast, there were two, that was absolutely impossible.
Is it really possible to obtain a mad-level blood beast easily?
If it could be easily obtained, the Smally family would not have been without a mad blood beast so far.
Wanting to use the news of the second mad blood beast to make himself and others jealous and scare off the Smally family, the idea of the Fergus family is too naΓ―ve.
Knock, knock, knock!
At that moment, a dull sound of footsteps sounded, as if a behemoth was moving towards it.
"There won't really be a ...... Second mad level blood beast, right? β
Hear this, Vincent. Small's face suddenly stiffened, his heart pounded, and a bad premonition was born in his heart.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and his eyes looked in the direction of the doorway, waiting anxiously, and finally, the voice approached.
The first thing that catches your eye is a huge horn as sharp as a scimitar, black in color and shiny with oil.
And then there's a giant bull's head.
Then there are the thick bucket-like legs.
Finally, there is the extremely burly torso.
Eventually, a giant bull-type bloodbeast entered the living room.
It's four meters long, and its wide size resembles a thick wall, and fortunately the door to the living room is two-door, otherwise you wouldn't be able to get in.
The black skin on his body is like being watered with black metal.
"Second Madness Blood Beast !!"
Vincent. Small's eyes glazed over at the bull-type blood beast in front of him.
With such a huge size, it is absolutely impossible for a fierce-level blood beast to have, and there is no doubt that it is a mad-level blood beast.
Although I don't want to believe it, it is a fact, the Fergus family really has a second mad blood beast!
A deep fear was born in his heart, facing two mad blood beasts, even if it was his own father, I am afraid it would not be easy, right?
He looked sideways at his father, and saw his father, although his face was calm, but under the calm, he could obviously feel a trace of jealousy that could not be hidden.
Obviously, in the face of two mad blood beasts of the same level, even his own father was completely unsure, and he might not even have much chance of winning.
"The Fergus family, good, good!"
Earl Smally spoke, trying to keep his voice as calm as possible, but he could clearly feel the fear beneath the calm.
He was really jealous.
If it was a mad-level blood beast, he still had the certainty of winning the battle, but as for the two, he had absolutely no chance of winning.
"Let's go!"
Count Smalley walked away from the bull-type blood beast and strode out of the living room. Smalley and the other two men hurried to follow without any hesitation, for fear that they would be left behind if they were too late.
As for "saying" or something, you don't need to think about it, it's impossible.
Although he was very angry, he had to admit that the Fergus family, who had this kind of background, was not afraid of the Smally family at all, and would never give an explanation to the Smally family.
Soon, more than 100 members of the Smally family left Fergus Castle in disgrace.
When he came, he was arrogant, and when he left, he was like a lost dog, this is the truest portrayal of the Smally family at this moment!
"Hmph, Smalley."
In front of the Fergus Castle, Bernal looked contemptuously at the Smally family team as if they had fled, and his heart was full of pride.
The Smalley family, the Earl family, who can be forced to come to the door to ask for guilt, can force the Smalley family to leave, and among the viscount family, I am afraid that there is only the Fergus family!
"I don't know how they will react when they know that the Fergus family has a third mad-level blood beast, or even a fourth mad-level blood beast."
Bernal looked at Gray with a look of regret on his face.
"It's a pity that Gray didn't summon the other two blood beasts with you."
With just two mad blood beasts, the Smally family was already scared away, and if the Smally family knew that there were still two mad blood beasts in the Fergus family, the reaction would definitely be very exciting.
"There's no need, two mad blood beasts are enough to scare them off, and they can't reveal more hole cards."
Gray shook his head.
With the uncompromised strength of the Wind Leopard, plus the bull-type blood beast that can't use the ability of the blood beast, even if he really does it, it is enough to compete with or even defeat Count Smally, and he can't summon the other two blood beasts as well.
After all, their purpose was only to force Smalley Earl back, not to kill Smally.
If this is really done, the Sidney family will never let go of the Fergus family, and the Fergus family will definitely be severely punished if it is not destroyed, after all, this kind of thing has seriously damaged the interests of the Sidney family.
And in order to kill Count Smally and put the Fergus family in a disadvantageous situation, it is obviously not cost-effective for the Fergus family, which is impacting the Earl's throne.
"Indeed, it is enough."
Viscount Fergus nodded in agreement.
It is a very unwise choice to just throw all the hole cards out for a while, and it is just right to scare off the Smally family and deter other families, while still keeping some of the hole cards.