Chapter 3 Nobles
"Stop him!" Aigerkiss, who had insight into the intentions of the god-skin nobles, his eyes were tearing, and he shouted towards the direction where the camp wall was breached.

The nearby storm knights immediately rushed forward regardless of life and death. They each brandished their weapons, unleashing an invisible air blade that howled through the air and slashed at the godskin nobles in front. The air was filled with sharp screams, only It is the aftermath of those air blades that are enough to turn all the grass, trees, earth and rocks along the way into dust!

Among the three orthodox swordsmanships that have been passed down for the longest time in the borderlands, the storm swordsmanship originated from Stonewell is neither as unpredictable as Kalia's swordsmanship nor as rigorous as Rodel's swordsmanship, but it far surpasses it in explosive power of swordsmanship The two major swordsmanships of equal fame, if in a duel between knights of equal strength, a seasoned storm knight may even have a chance to suddenly kill an opponent of the same weight within ten moves!

However, the enemy the knights are facing at this moment is not an equal knight, but a god-skin nobleman who ranks among the best among heroes and even once killed gods.Among the group of mysterious and powerful apostles, only a few dozen of the oldest and most terrifying ones can be canonized by the queen and become the supreme existence of "nobility".

"Courage is commendable, but strength." Samuel, the nobleman of the godskin, let out a disdainful chuckle from under the hood, "Vulnerable!"

When the voice fell, his wrist suddenly exerted force, and he drew a perfect circular arc in front of him with the sword edge stitched with divine skin. When the end point of the arc intersected with the starting point, a black and white fireball burst out of the air. Emerged, and then suddenly exploded into a blazing vortex, devouring more than ten air blades and all nearby knights!
It took only a moment for the black flame vortex to expand and collapse, and the storm knights blocking the way still maintained their charging posture, but their bodies had been burned into charred charcoal pillars. It turned into fly ash and scattered in all directions.

For a while, there was no obstacle between Samuel and Yuzhang!
At the very moment, a thunderous roar erupted from the west side of the camp, and Yatok, the dragon elder who was fighting fiercely with the three godskin apostles, chose to become a dragon completely at the risk of injury.In the complete dragon form, his defense and strength will be greatly enhanced, but his agility will also decrease correspondingly with the sharp increase in body size. In the battle against enemies of the level of the god skin apostle, his safety is far lower than that of more dexterity half-dragonization.

Seeing this, the three apostles surrounding the dragon's body immediately stepped forward, seized the tiny flaw in Yatok's defense when he changed his form, and decisively stabbed out the sword made of divine skin wrapped in black flames. Three sword wounds were left on Yatok's shoulders and the end of his right wing!

Yatok let out a low growl in pain, a flash of violence flashed in the red dragon eyes, and launched a counterattack brazenly while being injured, the majestic and powerful dragon tail swept across a circle with a strong explosive force, with a scream that tore through the air. Pump the three apostles into blood mist!At the same time as he got rid of the siege, the elder Feilong immediately jumped up, his wings fluttered and quickly swept to the side of the imperial tent, just in time to block Samuel who was attacking him.

As long as they block the opponent for 2 minutes, or even 1 minute, the dragon warriors and storm knights can wipe out the godskin apostles who broke into the camp. When Merrell and Egg Kiss free their hands, not only the imperial tent is completely safe, but even It's a problem for these guys to escape.

At this moment, Samuel, who was rushing forward at a high speed, suddenly jumped to the side at a strange angle, and then rolled on the spot, his large body turned into a fast rolling ball and hit him.Just when Yatok was ready to face it head-on, Samuel's curled figure suddenly stretched out, and a group of intangible air waves blasted away from his pale leather jacket, and a deafening explosion erupted. The sound exploded!
Under this gesture, the air wave generated in an instant sent Yatok in the form of a flying dragon flying dozens of steps away. Except for the imperial tent protected by the divine power barrier, everything within a radius of [-] meters exploded radially in all directions. , even the thunder and fire barrier was crumbling under the impact!

"This is—the aura of aristocrats?!" Inside the imperial tent, Lucia, who was holding the Dragon Scale Saber firmly, was also shaken until his ears bleed, and he fell to the ground on his back.

Before he could get up, a sword edge entwined with black flames pierced through the outer wall of the imperial tent, and made a cross-shaped slash at an extremely fast speed. The entire imperial tent suddenly looked like a persimmon split by a kitchen knife. Like falling apart!At the same time that the figure in the pale leather jumps into view, the stitches of the divine skin have already turned into a blurred light and directly hit Lucia's throat!

Between life and death, the fighting instinct engraved in his bone marrow forced him to roll suddenly to the side, and while dodging a sword in the limit state, he swung the knife forward, just blocking the second slash that he barely saw clearly.The moment the swords and swords intersected, Lucia's arm holding the knife was in sharp pain, and an irresistible terrifying force lifted him off the ground, smashing the table behind him and smashing it to the ground!

Samuel, who was a few steps away, tapped his toes, and his huge body rose out of thin air with a dexterity that was completely unreasonable. His stretched arms pierced the needles of the god's skin forward, and the sharp sword edge seemed to slide into it. Through the gap in space, it was approaching Lucia's heart in an instant!
Suddenly, he saw the unavoidable young man somehow grabbing an incense burner scattered on the ground and throwing it at him desperately.

Although he knew that he would not be injured, Samuel naturally didn't want to be hit in the face by such a playful thing, so he waved his sword lightly to block it, and chopped it half a meter away from his face!
boom!A cloud of lavender smoke exploded the moment the incense burner exploded.

The moment the aroma of herbs wafted into his nostrils, Samuel felt his brain go blank, and a drowsiness that shot straight to the sky overwhelmed all rational thinking—so, under the eyes of everyone, the image of this unfathomable god-skin nobleman He fell to the ground like a fly hit by an electric mosquito swatter, his limbs twitched unconsciously, and then he let out a deafening snoring sound.

At this moment, I don't know if it was Lucia's illusion, the originally extremely noisy battlefield seemed to suddenly fall silent, the desperate and angry expressions on the faces of Aegis and the others froze into a capitalized ignorance, and the god skin apostles looked at each other, The eerie faces on the masked hoods now looked like comical clowns.

In the middle of the battlefield where countless lines of sight intersected, Lucia got up with a pale face, took away Samuel's god skin stitches, and cursed while panting quickly: "Bastard, do you understand the dose of ancient dragons?" What is the gold content of Anshenxiang!"

As we all know - the hair is weak and the fire is weak, the body is big and weak, the meat monster is slashed with a sword, the shell is thick and hammered, the human is weak and the dragon is weak and the blood is weak, and the gods and dogs are weak and sleepy.Judging from Lucia's experience in this life, the big body and the weak probably don't exist anymore. Fortunately, the weakness of the skin and sleep has not disappeared because of time travel. God.

A gust of wind came, and Yatok, who reacted immediately, flew to Lucia's side, spreading his dragon-formed wings to protect him, while the storm knights came from all directions, building a large shield around them with spears. An armored barrier.

"Your Highness, are you not injured?" Yatok lowered his dragon head and said in a dull voice.At the same time, the knights had already pulled out the enchanted chains as thick as their arms, and bound Samuel into zongzi.

"I'm fine, just leave me alone - give this guy a few dragon's breath seals!"

Yatok nodded slightly, and spit out a highly accurate dragon flame towards Samuel, the originally dark black enchanted chain immediately turned into a faint golden red.After the seal is completed, if Samuel wants to break through the chain, he must first bear the price of being burned by the dragon flame.

On the other side, Elder Eggkiss and Elder Murrell let go of their hands and feet without any worries, while the apostles of Godskin began to fight and retreat, and disappeared in black flames after dropping four or five corpses.Another god-skin nobleman who was fighting with Guerrell on the hill also tried his best to force the former back briefly and then fled the battlefield immediately.

It took only a few minutes from the beginning to the end of the night attack, but the ancient dragon mission seemed to have encountered a local battle. The solid camp wall became dilapidated, and the large area centered on the imperial tent was overwhelmed by Samuel's aristocratic spirit. The field was blasted into white ground, with mutilated corpses, burning tents, and shocking bloodstains everywhere, and some corpses were even burning with black embers.

Lucia stared blankly at everything in front of him. After a long time, he let out a sigh of relief and called two names, "Alvins, Anacia, come out."

The two people who were pointed out were taken aback. They were not high-ranking officers, but two mid-level knight commanders in charge of a team of storm knights in the mission, so they never thought that their names would be remembered by the prince.However, out of a soldier's instinct to obey orders, the two of them went out to answer immediately after they realized it.

Lucia looked at the two young officers in their early twenties in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "I regret to notice that Captain Kevin, who was in charge of the two Storm Knights, has died in the attack just now. Now I need to You re-count the number of people and casualties in the camp, reorganize the remaining storm knights into two teams, and send a detachment to escort the wounded and the remains of the dead comrades back to Sky City as soon as possible—understand?"

"Understood!" The two responded without thinking.

"Then," Lucia turned his gaze to the rest of the people, "Elder Morrell, Eggkiss, and Guerrell, please take this nobleman with me to the camp of the Chinese Army for interrogation, Elder Yatok, please Take care of your injuries first, and then join us later."

After the four agreed, he turned around on his own and headed straight for the camp of the Chinese army.

Looking at the back in front of him, Guerrell's light blue eyes showed a strange color. The impression Lucia left on him in the previous contact was not very good, especially when he accepted the "invitation" from the Golden Dynasty. To her it was pure cowardice.But right now, this guy has just survived the assassination, so why is he acting so calm?

It's really hard to see through...

(End of this chapter)

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