"Brothers, rush, kill all the devils!" shouted like an angry wave in Ramadi, and thousands of Morowingian troops poured into the city like a tide from the gap in the city wall. The army of Morowing, the elite of the Blood Clan, was also defeated one after another, and Morowing's strength was not only more than thirty times more than thirty times outnumbered of them, but almost all of them were not afraid of death, they roared and charged, the earth trembled under their feet, and the flames of anger burned in their eyes, as if they were about to reduce the entire town of Ramadi to ashes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Compared to the earth-shattering hustle and bustle of the city, the castle in the middle of the town seemed unusually quiet.

Odinan and Bowen were sandwiched between Orrenville and the air so tense that only their slight breathing could be heard throughout the hall.

Orrenville was holding a scimitar that shone with a bloody light, and when he saw the two approaching step by step, he chuckled lightly and broke the silence first, "You are the human Grand Duke Odinan, I have to admit that you are indeed very capable, but don't think that you can easily defeat us in this way." ”

"Our blood clan has no intention of threatening your regime, just wanting a space to survive in this country, and the alliance with the former royal family members before is just a matter of interests, in fact, we can cooperate, as long as you allow us to establish a base in this country, we can promise not to interfere in your civil war, and even, I can cut off Princess Dalys's head and give it to you with both hands. Orrenville shrugged, tilted his head sideways and said, "How about this proposal? We can negotiate peace, otherwise, it will not be beneficial to both sides." ”

Odinan clenched the hilt of his sword, snorted coldly, shook his head, and said, "Impossible!"

"Why?" Orrenville looked stunned, not expecting the other party to refuse so simply.

Bowen on the side laughed and said, "Lord Orrenville, your suggestion is too stupid, negotiate peace?hehe, you can ask the angry soldiers outside the castle if they agree, and you can also ask the refugees who have lost their homes and relatives because of your arrival!" He said these last two sentences almost angrily, and the orange fighting aura on the long sword suddenly swelled like a flame.

"In that case, it seems that there is only one war. Orrenville sighed coldly and raised his scimitar.

"Boom!" Odinan and Bowen attacked Orrenville almost at the same time, the sharp sword enveloping the great power, and the air was almost torn apart.

The scimitar in Orrenville's hand flew left and right, and the fighting energy that shone with blood light violently exchanged with the two sword rays.

The impact caused both sides to take a few steps back, and Odinan and Bowend looked at each other before changing tactics.

Odinan once again spurred his sword and attacked Orrenville head-on, with Baldwin moving his flanks with agility and striking with suddenness.

Baldwin almost dissolved into an afterimage in the air, and the sudden attack made Orrenville exhausted, and Odinan took advantage of the situation to speed up the frontal onslaught, pressing forward step by step.

In the midst of Orenville's scrambling and flaws, Baldwin finally seized the opportunity and stabbed him in the left rib.

Orrenville shouted violently, roared angrily, and after temporarily forcing back the two of them with the scimitar in his hand, he hurriedly used his body to retreat a few feet away.

"Hehe, dignified human paladin, it's just two enemies and one in a duel, and you still use such a despicable tactic to sneak attack behind your back, what about the spirit of chivalry?

"Haha, you actually talk to us about chivalry, are you worthy of a guy like you?" Baldwin teased: "We only follow the spirit of chivalry when we are fighting against a truly upright knight, and we are only worthy of using these unsavory methods against a guy like you." He pursed his lips and replied in a-for-tat salute.

"Good, good!" Orrenville laughed angrily, "But with your indiscriminate methods, don't try to defeat me, the strength behind our blood clan will never be what you miscellaneous fish can imagine!" Immediately, he began to chant an obscure incantation softly, and his body slowly suspended three feet above the ground, only his forehead, neck, and hands were visible...... All the exposed skin inexplicably appeared some blood-colored runes visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, Baldwin's face changed slightly, and he said urgently to Audinan: "Your Royal Highness, hurry!

"Understood!" Odinan did not hesitate and quickly accelerated the offensive. It's been a while since they've been dealing with demons, and they've long heard that many high-level demons will use some weird magic to greatly improve their combat effectiveness.

Odinan and Baldwin both performed their tricks at the same time, charging towards Orrenville with lightning speed, and in the face of their mysterious opponents, they both pushed their swords to the extreme, hoping for a quick victory.

Orrenville snorted coldly, did not confront him head-on at all, and directly used his body to dodge. After a long time, seeing that the two of them were still clenching, he gritted his teeth and took out an acceleration magic scroll from the storage ring, and after tearing it open, he increased his movement speed.

With the blessing of acceleration magic, Orrenville gradually freed himself from the entanglement of Odinan and Baldwin, and at the same time, the spell was gradually chanted, and blood-red points of light flashed around his body.

Seeing this, Odinan and Baldwin both looked solemn, and Orrenville stared at them with a sinister smile.

Hearing only a "thud", Orrenville's figure shot towards Odinan like a ghost, Baldwin snorted coldly, and took the first step to block the archduke's expression, and the long sword in his hand and the blood-colored scimitar clashed fiercely.

The scimitar in Orrenville's hand suddenly slashed in a ghostly arc, the tip of the blade lightly hooked the blade of the longsword, and then accelerated violently, the curved blade quickly slashing towards Baldwin.

Due to the principle of leverage, Baldwin could not swing his sword to resist the fatal blow at all, so he had to use his body to dodge, but he was still a step too late, and the blade slashed into his chest, and the armor was easily split, and a large amount of blood gushed out from the wound, forming a cloud of blood mist in the air.

Baldwin snorted, threw away his sword, and slammed his fist into the wound in Orrenville's left rib, who laughed disdainfully, turned slightly sideways and shortened, easily avoiding the blow.

After Orrenville succeeded in the blow, he didn't entangle with the two of them too much for the time being, but put his hand into the blood mist in the air.

Under the astonished gazes of Baldwin and Odinand, the blood mist condensed towards Orrenville's chest as if it were alive, and the blood-red points of light that flickered around Orrenville's body kept jumping and flickering around the blood mist, as if he was extremely excited, and after a while, the blood mist quickly flowed into Orrenville's body along the wound on his left rib.

Baldwin's eyes widened, and the sight made him feel an indescribable strangeness, as if the blood mist was not from his wounds, but as if it was part of Orrenville's body.

When the blood mist had cleared, Orrenville touched his wound with satisfaction------ which was already intact.

Baldwin only felt a chill, and quickly picked up his long sword while Orrenville was sucking blood. Odinan also stood beside him with a solemn face, his whole body tense.

"Are you sure you want to fight me?" Orrenville walked up to the two who were concentrating on guard with a smile on his face, "I'm not afraid to tell you that the spell I just cast was the secret method of the middle and upper nobles of our blood clan------ bloodthirsty fanaticism, I can directly draw energy from your blood, in this way, this Paladin, the taste of being sucked blood is not very pleasant!"

Baldwin's face changed greatly when he heard this, and he checked his physical condition slightly, and suddenly found that the fighting qi in his body had been weakened by nearly two percent.

"Your Royal Highness, the secret method of this demon leader is too weird, beware of not falling into his way. ”

Audinan nodded, silently blessed himself with a vindictive shield, and still rushed towards Orrenville without hesitation.

Baldwin gritted his teeth and stepped forward, tangling with Orrenville to the death.

However, the battle situation at this time was not optimistic for the two people, because the "bloodthirsty fanaticism" blessed by Orrenville was too weird, and the two did not dare to attack with all their strength as before, and they both fought with their hands tied, while Orrenville opened wide and attacked fiercely, and after a few rounds, he gradually gained the upper hand.

Odinan and Baldwin gritted their teeth and gritted at the fearsome opponent, whose "bloodthirsty mania" not only had a terrifying bloodsucking effect, but also gave Orrenville a blessing of strength and speed.

After more than 30 rounds of fierce fighting, Odinan and Baldwin made a series of mistakes, and Orrenville seized the opportunity to attack fiercely, slashing two swords in a row, and under the effect of "Bloodthirsty Mania", his strength temporarily skyrocketed to another level.

Under the advantages of the other, Odinan and Baldwin are almost only left with the ability to parry, and there is no way to fight back.

Odinan and Baldwin glanced at each other with a wry smile, now Orrenville was far superior to them in strength and speed, and in this case, it was only a matter of time before the two were defeated and killed.

Orrenville looked down at them proudly and said with a smile: "Hehe, mantis arm blocking the car, your level of martial arts may be considered the top in this small human country, but in front of the real demon realm masters, you are as fragile as ants." ”

"The strength of the Demon Realm is far from what you can imagine, don't make any more useless struggles, your world will be conquered by us sooner or later, now give you one last chance, as long as you swear allegiance to the Demon Realm and withdraw your troops immediately, I think, I can consider sparing your life." ”

Odinan ignored him, just supported the sword, struggled to stand up, Baldwin glanced at Odinan, saw the other party's face of determination, couldn't help but smile with admiration: "Your Royal Highness, throughout the ages, the only monarch who can fight to the death for the people is you and His Royal Highness the Dark Horse King thousands of years ago, Morowing's emergence of a Ming monarch like you is a blessing for the whole country!"

After hearing this, Oddinan said with a humble face: "Your Excellency the Sword Saint is in love, my skills are low, how dare I compare with His Royal Highness the Dark Horse King, I think back then, this demon clan was also arrogant, but unexpectedly, His Royal Highness the Dark Horse King led the elite of the Middle-earth world to beat back to his hometown, and the demon armies that invaded the Middle-earth world were all killed, and the famous generals of the demon clan have fallen countless times, if this great hero is still alive, which round will get the demon clan so arrogant today!"

"Yes~ His Royal Highness the Dark Horse King is worthy of being the first hero of the ages, if he hadn't been betrayed by some despicable and cowardly people, even if he fought against the Demon God later, he wouldn't necessarily be defeated!" Baldwin sighed with embarrassment, glancing at Orrenville with mockery in his eyes.

Orrenville trembled with anger, and his pale face had now turned the color of pig's liver.

The man who betrayed the Dark Horse King a thousand years ago was the future Blood Lord Dracula, and today's Blood Clan is the descendants of those rebels back then.

"Although the strength of the demons is strong, our Middle-earth world is not a fish to be slaughtered, I advise this vampire lord to go back and tell your lord, stop dreaming of conquering Middle-earth, this world will never surrender to you, and I, the monarch of the Duchy of Morowingian in Middle-earth, Odinan, will lead the army to fight with you to the last breath!"

"Good! good!" Orrenville said two good words in a row, and his whole body was full of blood, and he roared angrily: "You are looking for death!"