In front of the tower, on the ruin-like land, the horses galloped wildly, and the horses' hooves splashed with mud, which was a one-on-one charge duel between knights, not like a battlefield, but more thrilling than the battlefield. Tallinnam's heart hung in his throat, he knew the strength of Lord Berto, but at the same time, he knew the power of the Blood Dragon Knight. They are the strongest of the vampires, and ordinary vampires are enough to crush humans in terms of speed, strength, and physical strength, not to mention the blood dragon knights......

He knew that this time Berto was more than lucky. And if Lord Berto is defeated, he will also die soon. These vampires will surely skin themselves and suck their blood dry......

Tallinnham could only pray to the goddess of the lake, hoping that this would not happen.

I saw that in the flying dust, the two knights rushed past each other fiercely. The moment he galloped by, he only heard a muffled sound of metal colliding, and the leader of the blood dragon knights was pierced by a sudden spear and picked off his horse, and the skeleton horse neighed and let out a terrifying cry for the fall of his master.

Berto steered his horse around, full of integrity. If the Blood Dragon Knight could see the face wrapped in the iron helmet, he would surely see a proud face, an old face that would never give up. But Berto knew that he had all pretended to be himself. In the blow just now, he completely relied on luck to knock the opponent off the horse. However, the strong recoil force almost knocked him off the horse, his arm was slightly numb, and a trace of pain came from between his fingers. However, in front of the blood dragon knight who fell to the ground, Berto still maintained full of vitality and self-confidence, only if he is strong, the other party will be weak. If you let the other side see your timidity, the battle is over.

He could have rushed over and crushed the Blood Knight. But Knight Glory told him that he had to wait for his opponent to get up and give him another glorious death. Soon, the Blood Dragon Knight who had fallen to the ground got up, and, unsurprisingly, he was not too injured, except for the blood-red armor that was worn a little, his body looked unusual.

He stood up and drew his longsword, which was black and red. Berto was amazed at how evil the weapon was, that no light could shine on it, as if it had come out of hell, absorbing all the light of the world.

"Come on, knight. Let me see the bravery of the knights of Lower Bretonia. ”

Once brave...... This is undoubtedly a mocking remark. Berto gritted his teeth, clamped his horse, and charged again.

The earth shook before his eyes, and the figure of the Blood Knight drew closer. Sterl tightens the reins and levels his spear, he will deliver a fatal blow to his opponent, piercing his heart with the tip of his spear!

But this time, the scales of fortune are no longer in favor of human knights. At the moment when Berto rushed towards the blood dragon knight, he saw the black and red sword over there make a terrifying arc in mid-air, and at that moment, a red light flashed in front of Berto, only to feel that it was dark in front of him, and the next moment, the war horse was cut off alive!

And Berto, who was on horseback, was even more powerless to parry, and fell directly from the headless warhorse. It was like an old piece of rusty iron tumbling and colliding on the hard ground. It stumbled and flew more than a dozen meters before stopping.

Yes...... Yes......

Berto groaned in pain, he felt like his bones were about to be shattered, and he had multiple abrasions all over his body, and the wounds were burning with pain. The most important thing is that the elven war horse Yinfeng, who has been with him for many years, was brutally decapitated!

And the executioner who killed him was still there mocking.

"Get up, knight. I'm not going to take advantage of people. You give me a chance to get up, and I'll give it back to you now. It's been a long time since I've met someone like you. Fight for glory, knight. ”

"You don't deserve glory!"

Berto spat out a mouthful of blood and cursed loudly.

He drew his sword and rushed forward in great stride, the iron armor on his body trembling and grinding.

The Blood Dragon Knight stood in place, just tilting his head, his sword in both hands, and stopped the human knight as he rushed up. The two heavy swords collided violently in mid-air and squeezed together.

Berto gritted her teeth and pressed hard. But soon, he realized that it was too much to fight this vampire.

When the opponent easily blocked, Berto deflected the blade, and the tip of the sword feinted to attack the lower part of the Blood Knight, and the Blood Knight held the sword in both hands, passively defending, but in an instant, Berto flipped his wrist, and when the long sword was about to stab, he suddenly turned, and the end of the hilt smashed into the Blood Knight's cheek.

The Blood Dragon Knight was caught off guard by this sudden attack, and a bloodstained dent was smashed into his ugly face. Sticky blood poured out.

Berto took advantage of the situation to launch a fierce attack, and the heavy sword reversed, and from the top down, he launched a fatal blow. The blow used all its might, and the blade slashed through the air with a loud whirring sound.

However, just as the tip of the sword was about to slice open the vampire's skull, the Blood Dragon Knight raised his left hand and blocked the ferocious blow with his bracer-wearing arm.

The blade slammed against the steel bracers with a crisp metallic crash. At the same time, the reaction force from the sword made Berto despair. The Blood Dragon Knight in front of him was so powerful, in the past, the fatal blow he launched was enough to cut through the flesh of the beast and cut off the bones. Even the armor of a soldier is not a problem. Now, this blow with all his strength was so easily blocked by the opponent.

However, he couldn't give up. For glory, for their own realm and for their people. He must fight, no matter how strong his opponent is. Shocked, Berto took advantage of the momentum and jerked forward, striking the Blood Dragon Knight again with his shoulder pads.

For a moment, the Blood Dragon Knight was indeed pressed and beaten, and he retreated again and again. It's not because of his lack of strength and speed, it's that this human knight doesn't play by the routine at all, his attacks are fluid, any part of his body can be used as a weapon, and the two-handed heavy sword is as agile in his hand as a one-handed sword.

The Knight of the Grail? No, he's not, but his fighting skills and courage are completely comparable to the Knight of the Grail of Bretonnia. The Blood Dragon Knight was confused, but he didn't have time to think about it, for now, he had to focus on the fight. Such an opponent excites him.

"You are brave, knight. But it's a pity that I met ......"

The Blood Dragon Knight said.

He struck back, and as Berto's heavy sword stabbed down, a sword stood in his way. They wrestled again, and their muscles jumped violently because of the force.

But this time, the Blood Dragon Knight didn't give the old knight more time to think, and before Berto could pull out, the Blood Dragon Knight roared and pushed him away.

Berto stumbled backwards, and before he could gain a foothold, the blood-red figure was closing in again. A red light flashed, and Berto's eyes were dark again, and he brutally flew out. The helmet falls aside.

"Get up!"

The Blood Knight shouted.

Berto's eyes were blood-red, his eyes were swollen, the corners of his eyes were cracked, blood was dripping, the corners of his mouth were bloodstained, and the bridge of his nose seemed to have been badly damaged. In the face of the incomparably powerful power of vampires, any human effort is in vain. But, even then, he still has to fight, fight!

"For the glory of the goddess of the lake!"

Shouting slogans, Berto slashed out with his sword.

"Your God Forsaken Thee ......"

The Blood Knight sneered contemptuously.

He held the heavy sword in one hand, just like the human knight had done against him just now, but the two-handed greatsword seemed lighter and more agile in his hand......