"Who the hell are you, and what do you want to do?"

Even though the situation suddenly reversed, Antonio calmed down and asked cautiously by looking into Count Sneike's eyes. (Starter)

As loyal lackeys of the Oakland royal family, the Sneik family has been known for their power tricks for hundreds of years, and the family name that was canonized at that time was "Viper". In the eyes of others, the blood flowing in this family is darker and dirtier than the sewers, and the style of doing things has always been biased towards cold, and there is a lack of direct violence.

The Snecker family has always been proud of their allegiance to the royal family and is happy to run the scheme. This family has had many powerful ministers and conspirators in history, but there is almost no record of the birth of a strong man. Count Sneck's madness did not surprise Antonio, but he did not expect that Count Sneike himself could hide such terrifying powers.

At the end of the Silver Realm, touch the Golden Gate. This level of powerhouse can be said to be rare in the human world, if you are obsessed with power, you can completely lean on one side, and even expand your own territory and become the king is not difficult. What is the reason for a powerhouse of this level to be entangled here? Is it just a well-fed brain with water?

With the little background of the Oakland royal family, it is not enough to drive such a strong man to be a cow and a horse, so whose will is it for him to come all the way to Isttalon to toss?

"Your Excellency, you are really forgetful, and you just introduced yourself. Count Snecker laughed, "I'm just an artist." ”

Antonio snorted coldly, scoffing at Count Sneick's excuses. Until now, nothing of his work has anything to do with art. If it was the art of death, the warriors of Isttalon would tell him with iron and blood what true art was.

Count Snecker obviously didn't have the patience to explain, everything he said and did was actually provoking Antonio's anger, but the young lord's composure was beyond expectations, and even in this situation, he still gritted his teeth and insisted on his face, which made him disappointed.

Now that he was in front of Antonio, Count Sneik didn't bother to continue to try. He raised his staff and pointed it at Antonio's chest, and the elite knights of the Knights around him tried to pounce to protect the lord, but found that his movements suddenly became extremely slow, and he could only watch.

No matter how strong-willed a tough guy is, he subconsciously generates fear when faced with a deadly threat. Count Snecker deliberately slowed down, bringing his staff closer to Antonio's eyes inch by inch, until the young lord's face grew pale and his face began to smile with satisfaction.

The cane finally attached to Antonio's armor, and the steel armor on the young lord's chest made a crisp sound, and countless cracks exploded around the contact point of the cane.

The smile on Count Sneike's face suddenly stiffened.

A sword poked out from the young lord's back, slashing Count Sneck's staff at the moment when his armor shattered completely, and then stabbed him unhurriedly in the chest in the same position.

Count Sneck's face changed drastically, and he raised his staff to block the blade of his sword, and at the same time flew back himself. The sword wasn't fast, it was as slow as his staff, but it kept Count Snecker like a snake and scorpion. He couldn't help but be surprised, because the other party actually showed the same or even more speed in his world!

A heavily armed knight stepped out from behind Antonio, and he was dressed in the same way as the other knights of the Order, except that he could not see his face with his helmet. I saw him stride forward, the long sword in his hand slashed forward, and a half-moon-shaped sword qi condensed in the air and rushed straight towards Count Snecker.

Count Snecker retreated again and again, his body turned back left and right like a bat in mid-air several times in a row, but he still couldn't escape the lock of the half-moon-shaped sword qi. Seeing that he was about to lose his footing, he took a deep breath and raised his cane to backhand, just in the center of the half-moon-shaped sword qi.

With a click, the richly carved cane in his hand was folded in half, revealing the jet-black thin sword hidden in the cane. However, under his full counterattack, the half-moon-shaped sword qi was also split in two and flew to both sides, wiping off two hundred-pound city wall battlements without hindrance like cutting butter.

"Golden Lion King Leonard, everyone thought that you were a genius warrior who died in battle ten years ago, but I didn't expect you to live for so many years with your tail between your legs!" Count Snecker was forced to retreat by a sword, but he didn't laugh angrily, and his face showed a look of excitement that could almost be called distorted: "The secret of the white lion's fight against the landwalker to the end is your golden hole card, right?

"It's useless to talk too much. The knight in the helmet stepped forward with his sword, not half a word of nonsense, and he was not willing to let Count Snecker say more than half a word. The world froze again, this time with the knight at the center, and his speed soared in an instant to a level that the naked eye could not capture.

The knight's figure disappeared in plain sight, and the whole world disappeared in his eyes. In his eyes, all that was left was the enemy in front of him, and the most direct attack route between the two. From the moment he decided to make a move, he had already decided to kill this perverted madman at the head of the city, so there was nothing foreign in his eyes.

He took three steps forward and slashed his second sword. The first sword saved Antonio and forced Count Sneek to retreat, and the second sword was closed immediately, and the thin sword in Count Sneick's hand shattered, exploding a huge wound of flesh and blood from his shoulder to his waist, and the whole person was almost cut in two.

"Golden Lion King...... Sure enough, it lives up to its name. Count Snecker spat out a mouthful of dirty blood with fragments of internal organs, and the smile on his face became more and more crazy and twisted: "I still have some regrets just now, for fear of wasting the track specially prepared for you." Now that the audience has arrived, let's let this carnival feast officially begin!"

The knight was not disturbed by his madness, and took three more steps forward and slashed with a sword, and Count Sneck's head flew high. suppressed the invincible dignified silver peak powerhouse in the whole place, and died tragically under the sword in a blink of an eye, and there was silence for a while.

"Open the city gates!" Antonio, who had already been mentally prepared, was the first to react and immediately ordered the knights beside him. Although the battle on the walls is over, Shet and Lolana are still in a state of serious injuries and dying, and Anderson is still under control and unable to wake up. At this time, the most important thing is to ask Her Highness the Holy Sister to come to the rescue immediately.

"Don't move, back off!" the knight, known as the Golden Lion King, suddenly shouted, and he waved his hand back, and Antonio and the other knights involuntarily floated back dozens of meters away. The knight himself stared at the corpse of Count Sneiker with a solemn expression as if he were facing a great enemy.

Count Sneck's head had flown to the bottom of the city, but his body stood firmly on the walls. Not only that, but his two arms were still moving slowly, and when he groped for the huge wound on his chest, his two hands suddenly grabbed the torn belly and tore his chest cavity completely open!

Under the knight's suspicious gaze, the blood flowing from Count Sneck's corpse gradually converged under his feet into a mysterious magic array with a diameter of three meters. As the heart in his chest burst suddenly, the magic array instantly emitted a disgusting, blood-colored filthy light.

"Blood Magic...... Teleportation ......"

Lolana, who fell to the ground, looked at the blood light in front of her and subconsciously wanted to speak, but she spat out a mouthful of blood after only saying a few words. The girl's body was too weak for her to be fatal. Even if she wanted to convey what she knew to the strange knight, she would not have the strength to do so.

The blood light dissipated, and the magic array on the ground expanded three times out of thin air, blooming with a bright translucent white magical light. Two black palms, larger than catapults, emerged from the magic circle and pressed against the city walls.

The hard granite bricks were deeply pinched out of the palms of those hands like tofu, and at the same time, the huge body of the summoned person was revealed, covering the sky and the sun.

A war weapon called the Obsidian Titan rains down from the sky.

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