Mythic Card Master: Start with a Knight

Chapter 34 [Wild Hunt Knight], crushing everything

【Wild Hunt Knight Andrew】

[Quality: Blue]

【Race: Human Race】

[Skills: War Hunting, Black Snake Perception, Life Enhancement (full level), Swordsmanship Mastery (intermediate level)]

Once again unfolding the black snake perception, the surprise on Chu Ming's face couldn't stop.

"The bloodline of the black snake has returned from the depths of the bloodline, and without the shackles of the bloodline, it is in peace with the bloodline of humans."

After thinking about it, Chu Ming thought of a possibility.

This may be because after the blood shackles disappeared, he, as a descendant of the Black Snake family, revived his hidden weak Black Snake blood.

Because the blood is weak enough, he only has black scales on his right arm, which can hide or grow according to his will.

"Fortunately, I didn't become a snake man." Chu Ming heaved a sigh of relief.

However, if the recovery of the Black Snake's bloodline only surprised him a little, then the gift of the remaining war power in his body gave him a great surprise.

Chu Ming turned his attention back to the history books, and looked at the wild hunting skills under the card.

"Wild Hunt, Proof of Great Strength, Medal of Courage."

"Using this skill, when facing the enemy, it can release powerful coercion to make the enemy lose its combat effectiveness."

"After entering the state of war and wild hunting, strengthen your own will and explode with extraordinary power."

Chu Ming was surprised and said: "What a powerful skill!"

If [Snake Demon Knight] can barely touch the blue quality, then [Wild Hunt Knight] with the Wild Hunt of War is already a veritable blue quality card.

There is even a vague tendency to approach dark blue.

In other words, even if he does not rely on the power of the hunter's sword, he can still suppress the king of trolls, Jarvan.

There were people waiting outside for him to come out. Chu Ming was not immersed in the excitement for too long. He put on the knight uniform in the corner of the secret room, opened the iron door, and walked towards Lawrence and the others who were anxiously waiting in the passage.

"How about it?"

Seeing that Chu Ming walked out of the secret room without incident, Lawrence heaved a sigh of relief, and pushed the wheelchair forward to greet him.

Chu Ming smiled, "Successful, the blood shackles have dissipated."

"Great."

A hearty smile spread across Monroe's wrinkled face.

The two old people were excited and held Chu Ming's hand for a long time without letting go.

It took a while for Lawrence to calm down.

"Breaking the blood shackles on you is only the first step. The next step is to break the blood shackles on everyone and completely eliminate the trolls."

In fact, the blood shackles on humans from other worlds are like knots, forming a net covering all human beings together.

As long as one node in the network is broken, the entire network will disintegrate over time.

But this time is at least measured in thousands of years. Facing the coming tide of darkness, human beings have no time to hesitate any longer.

Only by beheading the king of trolls, strongly declaring the end of the era of trolls, and shocking the world's spiritual concepts with an unparalleled posture, can the trolls be completely erased from the spirit and reality quickly.

Chu Ming said in a deep voice: "The world has not changed for a long time. If it is immersed in darkness, then the only thing that mankind will usher in is destruction."

"Only a massacre and a bloody storm can awaken everyone and completely break the shackles of blood."

Even trolls have the hope of returning to humans after the blood shackles are broken.

But massacre means that someone has been sacrificed, and these sacrificed people will lose their final salvation and fall before dawn.

Monroe was silent for a while, and faced Chu Ming directly.

"Since someone needs to be sacrificed, let me start..."

Before the old man could finish speaking, Lawrence angrily pushed him away.

"Get out, Monroe, you're the most selfish at ordinary times, why are you pretending to be a stalwart!"

Chu Ming shook his head resolutely.

"Lawton Kingdom needs you, and Nihuo College also needs you."

"And I only kill the survivors."

After finishing speaking, regardless of the old man's reaction, the boy left behind and walked towards the palace of the royal capital.

On Wangdu Avenue, Chu Ming stopped at Lawton Square in front of Wangdu Palace.

Pedestrians crowded the square, gorgeous carriages passed through it, and countless people stayed here, just like a bustling scene.

The young man closed his eyes, sensing the dark aura that was about to overflow from the square, pulled out his long sword, and shouted towards the palace: "Jarvan Spears, get out!"

The voice spread throughout the entire capital accompanied by a strong coercion. The expressions on the faces of passers-by were frozen, and an inexplicable fear rose from their hearts, and they couldn't move their legs for a while.

"Roar!"

Some city guard knights who were less affected by the coercion turned into madness one after another, their eyes were bloodshot, and they rushed towards Chu Ming crazily.

"roll!"

With a cold face, Chu Ming unleashed a powerful coercion. Before the knights got close, they vomited blood and fainted to the ground.

He raised his head and yelled again, "Gavan Spears, get out!"

It seemed that the shouting had played a role. After a while, Jiawen's tall figure gradually appeared from the palace.

Before taking a few steps, Jiawen seemed to sense something, and suddenly stopped.

"Great knight? No, more powerful power!"

Jiawen sensed Chu Ming's powerful aura, and his face changed instantly.

"who are you?"

"Andrew, the one who killed you."

Chu Ming replied, staring at the man closely, raised his hand to shake it, and let out all his mighty coercion.

With him as the center, the surrounding floor tiles could not bear the pressure and cracked one after another, being crushed into powder.

Jiawen's complexion changed drastically, and he took a few steps back quickly, but he couldn't escape the range of coercion.

The veins on his face exploded, his eyes were bloodshot, and the muscles all over his body swelled and turned into a troll.

It's just that even the mighty troll king couldn't bear this powerful coercion. He bent his knees and almost couldn't bear it, and was about to kneel down.

"His Royal Highness Jiawen!"

Several dukes and nobles who had just arrived stopped when they saw this scene, with shocked expressions on their faces.

"Let me go……"

A look of despair appeared on Jiawen's face.

This is not a force he can resist at all, the guy in front of him is even more monster than him.

He just wants to stay away from here, away from this boy!

Chu Ming shook his head lightly, walked up to Jia Wen and pressed his head.

"Sorry, no one can die today, but you can't."

"why not……"

The huge body of Jiawen, the king of trolls, was pressed down almost to the ground by the coercion, and he lost his previous majesty.

Chu Ming shook his head, grabbed the head of the king of trolls, Jiawen, and threw him directly into the center of the square.

With a bang, Jiawen smashed the fountain pool, and crawled on the ground in embarrassment, unable to move.

Averting his gaze from Jiawen, Chu Ming turned his head and said coldly to the startled nobleman:

"Help me find all the painters in the city, if there is one less, you will all die."

"Yes Yes……"

The nobleman knelt down and bowed a few times in fear, then stumbled and fled the square.

"help me……"

Jarvan reached out to the nobles for help, but no one returned his attention.

(End of this chapter)