Chapter 352: Blood Spilled on the Long Street
The process of crossing the river is quite cumbersome, with long queues at the border.
If you want to enter the city, you have to pay a lot of tolls, and along the way, every family has set up roadblocks, including Bologna and Saluzzo, which is probably one of the reasons for the withered scene of Milan.
By the time we entered the city, it was already late at night when the full moon was high.
It seems that when passing through the border control, he was recognized, and Lothar quickly sensed that someone was spying on him.
He looked up at the moonlight and sighed, "The weather is terrible today. ”
The full moon is high, the moon is bright and the stars are bright, and it is not a bad weather no matter how you look at it.
But Lavinia knew what Lothar meant.
The full moon night has a bonus to the wolf clan's combat power, and the pure-blood wolf clan can get a much more bonus than the two of them, and she is sure that the Sasari family will not give up this opportunity.
Horses' hooves splashed with mud.
Milan, like Turin, has mostly dirt or gravel roads.
The mud after the snow melted, and the chariots and horses ran out of ravines, which were filled with muddy water, and if the horses accidentally stepped on them, they would definitely splash both of them.
Thankfully, it was too late.
There was almost no one on the street, and the two went all the way unimpeded.
Lavinia suddenly reminded, "Be careful. ”
At the intersection ahead, I don't know when, a man with bare hands and a black windbreaker has appeared, even if there are dozens of meters away, he can still feel the breathtaking evil aura on the other party's body.
"The roadblock is coming."
"You have to go through this one."
Lothar and Lavinia took the reins and tied their horses to a post under the eaves of the roadside.
"Lota of Saluzzo, Lavinia of Bologna?"
The man asked.
Lothar asked rhetorically, "Are the people of the Sasari family so unprofessional now?" When looking for a target, don't you want to compare the portraits? ”
The man sneered, he didn't take Lothar in his eyes at all, it had been mentioned in the information that this was a centurion who was good at some fire spells, although his strength was extraordinary, but that was it.
In the arena, the fierce battle between Lothar and the giants was initially shown in front of the audience.
But as soon as the holy spear came out, no one could see Lothar's figure clearly.
No one associates Lothar with the Holy Spear, the Wolves are dark creatures, it is impossible to use the Holy Radiance, this is the iron law, it is the rule that water flows low, and apples are smashed on the ground, and no one can disobey it.
However, many people have begun to suspect that the Saluzzo family or Lothar have some secret connection with the Shining Knight.
"Lavinia, have you really thought about wading into this muddy water? It's not Turin, it's not Bologna. ”
Although Lavinia is not famous, as long as she investigates carefully, she can still detect that her strength is extraordinary, which is by no means comparable to ordinary centurions, so she is also regarded as the leader of the two by the centurion of the Sassari family.
Lothar laughed, "But it's not Sassari, or Sardinia... Oh, I almost forgot, Sardinia is no longer your territory. ”
"Sharp teeth!"
A trace of anger flashed on the face of the leading centurion, he was the original member of the Sassari family, and at this time, the Sassari family, who seemed to be full of flowers and cooking oil, had actually become a puppet.
At the family's internal meeting, they had been completely hollowed out.
Otherwise, it is also an old family, and it will not be as ugly as a small family that has never seen the world.
Lothar didn't say anything more, but he had already paid attention to the fact that his regular combat power had reached the level of an elite centurion, but compared to the other party, he had no advantage.
Although the holy spear at the bottom of the box, Shenghui, the restraint of the wolf clan is obvious.
But he didn't dare to take it out and use it easily.
Behind the houses, I don't know how many pairs of eyes are looking at this.
This is not the time of the Great Arena, most of the audience are a group of ordinary people, and they don't have the eyesight to see that the Holy Radiance is from Lothar, as long as he dares to use the Holy Spear, tonight, he will win, and he will definitely die under the pursuit of the wolf clan.
To die is to die.
But this combat record came in vain.
On the rooftop, at the end of the street, suddenly there was a rush of footsteps.
Dark shadows appeared on the roof.
The long wolf howls came and went.
The clothes were broken, and one by one gray wolves, brown wolves, and black werewolves of different coat colors stood up, and after a rough count, there were no less than ten pure-blooded wolf clans!
Lavinia was a little hairy by the sharp, bloodthirsty eyes, her voice was a little bitter, and she whispered: "Sassari is really bloody, there are four centurions alone." ”
"The more nouveau riche are, the more they want to take every opportunity to show their strength, and they may think that this is called a thunderous means to suppress all disobedience."
Lothar's voice was not concealed at all, and her eyebrows were full of mockery: "It's a pity that there are not even a few pure-blooded wolf clans with the same coat color in this family, as if all the women of the Sasari family are cheating." ”
It's like in a purebred white family, and as a result, out of four children, red, yellow, white, and black are all accounted for.
The werewolves slowly approached, and the bloodthirsty light in their eyes grew brighter and brighter.
On the night of the full moon, the strength of the werewolves can be increased by at least 30%, and the talented ones like the bloodthirsty wolf Veneto can be increased by as much as 50%, in their opinion, it will not be a problem for them to play at all after solving Lothar and Lavinia.
"You are a hybrid of human fornication, and you dare to speak out?"
A werewolf said coldly.
Lothar snapped her fingers, calculated, and pretended to be surprised: "Ah, I heard that the patriarch of your Sasari family is also a half-blood. ”
"Look for death!"
A werewolf couldn't hold back and took the lead in striding forward.
His strength was originally slightly inferior to that of the centurion, and he was only a relatively strong column among the elite horns, but after the transformation, he had the bonus of the full moon night, and he thought that he was not much inferior to the centurion.
It shouldn't be a problem to take out Lothar, the new parallel centurion.
Lavinia was about to make a move, but the blood in Lothar's body was already rushing, and at the same time as the blood waterfall was launched, his whole person seemed to turn into an afterimage, and he rushed towards the werewolf who pounced.
"Speed!"
A decree fell on Lothar, and his already fast speed was raised by a large margin again.
The two staggered past each other, with their backs to each other.
Just listen to the bang.
The werewolf, whose strength was close to that of a centurion, fell to its knees with a thud, its head slipping, and a blood-colored fountain erupted from the smooth mirror-like wound, dyeing its gray fur a scarlet.
"Reckless fools, it's not a pity to die, go together, and end up dropping them!"
The centurion at the head looked gloomy and did not feel the slightest sadness for the death of the "clansman".
Of course, the wolf clan does not pay attention to any chivalry, more than a dozen werewolves swarmed up, no matter who thinks of it, Lothar and Lavinia are already certain to die.
The second floor of a house next to the road.
The centurion of the Saluzo family, who was silently watching this scene, sighed lightly.
"Miss really has a vision."
"It's a pity that this good seedling."
He knows the inside story, in this case, the Sassari family has decided to go all out, it is not something that the two of them can resist at all, the Sassari family is very aware of their current situation, if they don't show enough strength and determination, they can't deter the old families who have been offended by them.
Lothar faced this desperate situation, but became more calm.
The dragon core treasure shone with red light, and on the hilt of the shining cross sword, a flame rose up, and the blazing heat wave made the snow that had not yet melted on the entire long street turn into a puddle of muddy water almost in the blink of an eye.
A hint of consternation flashed in front of the head of the Sassari centurion.
Although it was mentioned in the information, he never thought that there was still a wolf clan that could have such a powerful fire spell, which was as rare as a muscular athlete who was not good at iron and ran to engage in scientific research.
"But that's it."
He said coldly.
It's better to strangle such a thing as genius in the cradle.
After all, Bologna is fine, Saluzzo, but when they make a plan, they have long been the old enemy who must face each other, and cutting off one of the opponent's arms in advance is definitely a sure thing, and the stronger Lothar is, the more he feels that this trip is worthwhile.