Uncle, I am not an ordinary office worker.

Manfred gritted his teeth, but still lowered his head and apologized: "This is my negligence, it has nothing to do with the general."

"He has nothing but loyalty." Lord Blood Demon commented calmly, his eyes met Kel'tsit's, and a flash of undisguised disgust flashed across his brows. "Long time no see, Lord Kel'tsit. How dare you come back?"

Kelsey replied calmly:

“This is my mission.”

"Who gave you this mission? Theresa? Or did you call yourself that?" The Blood Demon Lord laughed, "Your respected Theresa is now on our side, so shouldn't you switch sides immediately?"

Hearing Theresa's name, Kal'tsit's expression froze for a moment, and she subconsciously glanced in Roy's direction.

Roy once told her that Tracy and the Absolver were looking for a way to revive Theresa, but Kelsey did not completely believe the information.

Resurrection from the dead has always been one of the most difficult things on this land. Apart from the beast masters, even the immortals find it difficult to shuttle between life and death with ease. Not to mention Theresa, who had personally confirmed her death.

Besides, she didn't believe Tracy would do that.

When Theresa was assassinated, Babel reached an agreement with Tracy in order to smoothly withdraw from Kazdel. Kal'tsit returned the remains of the Demon King, and Tracy let Rhodes Island go. The Sarkaz are a race that attaches great importance to blood, tradition and death. In any case, Tracy should not allow any behavior that blasphemes a Demon King, his closest relative.

But now, no matter how much Kal'tsit denied it, the facts were already in front of her. Tracy had indeed trampled on Theresa's death, and the Absolver had used despicable means to bring His Highness's soul back to this land.

"I'll kill him."

Kal'tsit's declaration made most of the Rhodes Island operators, including Roy, turn their heads.

As far as he could remember, this was the first time that this always calm doctor had so accurately sentenced someone to death. Even those who didn't know Kal'tsit well could hear the anger she was venting at that moment.

There was no outward sign of anger, but the rage was already burning in his heart.

"Haha, then let my men survive now."

The Blood Demon Lord sneered. Under his noble robe with a white base, black edges and red decorations, he raised his right hand, which was white to a little scary. From his slender fingertips, blood like a spring flowed vertically and spilled onto the ground.

The next second, the blood pool covering the entire city wall began to boil and swell, and hideous tentacles emerged from the ground like earthworms. The spiral teeth in the huge and hideous mouth sprayed smelly mucus towards Kal'tsit. At the same time, more tentacles twisted into a ball of twisted flesh and blood, rolling and charging towards Amiya.

Kal'tsit, who was well prepared, stepped forward with her right foot, and her body slightly tilted. The same terrifying sharp sickle blade pierced out from her spine, piercing through her white skin, and a three-meter-long Originium monster flew out, blocking the stinking liquid. The monster followed closely and swung its sharp sickle blade, like a sickle for harvesting wheat ears, and in an instant, it chopped up the twisted flesh that pounced on Amiya.

But the Blood Demon Lord's spell was by no means so simple. The chopped and twisted flesh quickly sank into the blood pool and was replenished in an instant. More monsters crawled out screaming, and the blocked smelly liquid also began to spread rapidly to the body of the Originium beast, erupting with astonishingly high temperature, trying to destroy mon3tr's body structure.

Kal'tsit didn't have any strong Originium skills. Compared with other medical operators, the tool she used for treatment was not even a staff that medical operators usually use, but a syringe filled with liquid medicine. Facing the erosion attack of the Blood Demon Lord that was obviously mixed with Sarkaz witchcraft, she obviously didn't have a good way to deal with it.

But just because she didn't have it doesn't mean Rhodes Island doesn't have it.

Logos, who was also good at spells and witchcraft, focused his eyes, and as his bone pen flew, every stroke, every line, every word, was part of the spell. The spell, which was shining with a light golden light, took shape around him, and with the light touch of his pen tip, it flew towards the struggling and roaring mon3tr. The moment the golden spell touched the smelly liquid, the spell was annihilated. After a moment of silence, the Originium beast roared with joy, and once again cut the twisted flesh that was biting Amiya into slag.

The Blood Demon Lord then turned his gaze to the young banshee.

"Young man, you shouldn't be showing off your poor spells in front of your elders. Your mother is the one who has the right to do that."

Logos's bone pen trembled, and what responded to the Blood Demon Lord was two spell light bullets overflowing with light.

The Blood Demon Lord's mouth twitched slightly, and he raised his sleeves. A blood wall as tall as a person instantly rose up, easily blocking the light bullet of Logos. At the same time, a voice with hidden anger came from behind the blood wall:

"I don't know if I could make her regret not teaching you how to respect your elders sooner if I dumped her child's body in front of her."

Logos frowned slightly. Being extremely sensitive to magic, he felt the tremor under his feet and immediately warned Kal'tsit:

"Kal'tsit, this place has been transformed into Blood Demon's home ground. It's best not to confront him head-on here."

Kal'tsit nodded, and just as she was about to signal Roy to prepare to retreat and move the battlefield, she saw Roy suddenly take a step forward and step on the surging sea of ​​blood.

She noticed that Roy smiled confidently.

"Blood Demon, you know, before you, I met a warrior who also used blood as a weapon."

"During our last fight, he almost drained all the blood in his body and used the Originium technique to create a sea of ​​blood, wanting to compete with me! Do you know what happened afterwards?"

The Blood Demon Lord sneered disdainfully and said sarcastically:

"Heh, how can that kind of low-level blood magic be compared with my magic? Creating a sea of ​​blood is already the limit for him, but for me it's just the beginning!"

Unexpectedly, Roy nodded decisively and said with satisfaction:

"That's right! That's what I want! You just mentioned it, the sea of ​​blood, right?"

A golden light suddenly appeared behind him, and he rushed towards the sky. He did not reach the top of the star pod until he finally changed direction. He seemed to have turned into a meteor and fell towards the towering walls of Londinium and the man with a gloomy expression in the center of the surging sea of ​​blood.

The conditions for unlocking the hidden effects of the [Last Knight] module have been met.

Roxinant rushed out from the void and caught its master steadily. Its dark blue skin seemed to be coated with a layer of golden color, and the hunter's momentum reached its peak in an instant.

"Kill the sea!"

Meteor falls into the sea of ​​blood!

Volume 1: Chapter 306 Brothers, the Lancers are really strong!

In the well-deserved world classic "Don Quixote", the knight Don Quixote thought he was charging a monster at the end, but in fact, the object of his charge was just an ordinary windmill.

If Don Quixote had not come to Yunnan to eat mushrooms, there is no doubt that he would have charged at the windmill even though he knew the monster was a windmill, and openly regarded it as the monster that he, the knight, needed to defeat.

The same is true for Roy's [The Last Knight] mod.

Ever since the [Last Knight] module reacted to the sea of ​​blood created by the Blood Knight Dikaiopolis without warning and activated Rosinant in the final of the Knight Competition Special Championship, Roy realized the idealistic nature of this module.

You are the sea, then well, kill the sea!

You are not the sea? No, you must have the elements of the sea. If there are many people, it is a sea of ​​people. If there is a lot of blood, it is a sea of ​​blood. If there are many girls, it is a sea. Anyway, there must be a sea!

Well, since you are also the sea, that’s great, kill the sea!

The reason why Roy was so angry and didn't say a word when Logos, Kal'tsit and Blood Demon Lord were fighting just now was because he was waiting for this moment!

The Blood Demon Lord's blood sea is endless. Unlike the Blood Knight, this old red-eyed man can not only use his own blood to release spells, but also use the blood of others to release Sarkaz witchcraft. Just like he said, the Blood Knight drains himself, and the blood sea barrier he can release is already the limit of what a mortal can achieve. But for the Blood Demon Lord, summoning a field magic sea of ​​blood is just the starting point for the next series of chain spells. It's just a small beginning!

However, he had never expected that when Roy PKed with him for the first time, he did nothing at the beginning and just threw a meteorite at him!

The soaring stars in the wilderness are a visual enjoyment that you will never get tired of no matter how many times you watch them. When the golden light like the tail of a meteor draws a long ribbon in the sky and then falls to the ground, even an experienced person like the Blood Demon Lord was shocked for a moment.

This time, unlike any other time before, Roy used the true power of the Great Wilderness Meteorite openly, and even activated multiple modules at the same time to increase its power.

The Holy Sword of the Sun, which was shining and irradiated by the sunlight, was thrown down as an anchor. Its enormous power instantly evaporated the blood walls that the Blood Demon Lord had raised in succession to block this "attack". The Blood Demon Lord was forced to take a step back and stared at the greatsword that hit the ground, leaving a huge hole on the wall of Londinium. Before he could react, he was forced back again by the thunder that came immediately.

The holy sword as an anchor was just the beginning. The foreigner's thunder followed closely behind, as if under the command of the god of thunder, and blasted countless golden thunderbolts towards the location of the holy sword of the sun. The tentacles and twisted flesh rising from the sea of ​​blood were defeated in a short time, rose again, and defeated again, until they were completely evaporated by the thunder, revealing the mottled wall underneath.

The Blood Demon Lord's leisurely expression froze, as if he had finally noticed and acknowledged the threat from the sky, and he immediately took countermeasures. The spreading sea of ​​blood began to condense and rise, like a giant hand reaching towards the sky. He obviously noticed Roy's threat, and his expression was no longer as contemptuous and disdainful as before, and his face under his long silver hair even showed a real distortion.

However, just as the ascending bloody hand was about to touch Roy who had not yet fallen, the spell incantation and the black energy bomb suddenly shot towards the caster himself.

Logos and Kal'tsit were not there to watch the show. After realizing that Lord Blood Demon actually needed to concentrate all his attention on fighting Roy in the sky, Logos immediately abandoned the so-called martial ethics of non-interference in single combat, uttered the word "forbidden" lightly, and the bone pen flying at his fingertips quickly outlined the corresponding spell and flew towards his old predecessor.

Kal'tsit is even more unambiguous. As an old lynx who can directly lead all of Terra to form a coalition to attack Kazdel, the love for the young in "respecting the elderly and loving the young" obviously does not include the Blood Demon Lord.

"mon3tr, melt, charge, focus, fire!"

Four orders were issued one after another, and the symbiotic Originium beast suddenly roared with endless anger in pain. Scarlet light began to emerge from the dark surface of the body, and blood like substance seeped out from the joints of the sickle blade. Mon3tr raised his head and poured the short-term explosive energy brought by the melting into his mouth, forming a whole ball of constantly twisting and twitching black hole. With a roar, he smashed towards the Blood Demon Lord along with the spell of Logos.

The Blood Demon Lord, who was already prepared to go all out to deal with the threat in the sky, had to divide part of his attention again. The Blood Demon's sharp fangs bit his lips mercilessly, and the blood beads slid down his face to the ground. He immediately scolded:

"Manfred, blood!"

Manfred immediately raised his sword without hesitation and cut a shocking wound on his arm.

Blood oozed out from the wound and flowed into the ground, as if being pulled together with the blood drops of the Blood Demon Lord. Another bloody figure almost identical to the Blood Demon Lord quickly formed on the ground.

Both Roy in the sky and Vina on the ground recognized this move at the same time.

The Blood Knight had used a similar move in the finals. His way of breaking one of Roy's special moves, the Great Wilderness Starfall, was to use his own blood to create four blood figures, which attacked Roy at the same time, restraining his movements and preventing him from accumulating strength.

Most of the blood-related spells and witchcraft on earth come from the blood demon. As the ruler of the blood demon court, the blood demon king does not even need to use blood essence to create a blood humanoid, and the humanoid is much more powerful in both agility and strength. However, perhaps it was too late, or perhaps it was the blood demon king's own arrogance. Facing the curses and energy bombs, the blood humanoid did not use any spells to block them, but simply met them with his body.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, blood exploded all over the sky, and the curse, energy bombs, and bloody figures disappeared. Logos, having learned his lesson, immediately deployed a layer of curse shield to stop all the blood drops from evaporating.

In the sky, the falling Roy finally got close to the giant blood hand.

Sitting astride the gilded Rohinant, the warhorse under his feet seemed particularly excited, constantly neighing with excitement. Roy's eyes flashed, and he took out the weapon he had prepared for a long time.

[Chongyue] module effect is activated.

[①: Furniture City God of War (Martial Artists Do Not Die with Their Hands): Anything you touch with your hands can become your weapon. The item you use as a weapon will be strengthened for a short period of time, but you must let it go within ten seconds.]

Roy pulled out a hand cannon.

[Last Words], this is the weapon of the Iberian Saint Carmen, a true heroic weapon.

Under normal circumstances, Roy couldn't even use it, because this hand cannon was so subjective. If he hadn't passed the so-called test of the heart and grasped the judgment of the heart, he wouldn't even be able to pull the trigger.

But Roy has a special way to use it. The first effect of the Chongyue module is that it can convert anything it touches into [your weapon] in a short period of time.

This is to indirectly eliminate this idealistic judgment mechanism.

And when this weapon is strengthened and activated, its power is so great that a random shot of the hand cannon from Carmen's apprentice Dario can destroy an entire city block, and the attack that the black snake Tallulah used to attack Lin Guang and ACE brother during the riot in Che City was also at this level - it's naturally even better!

"boom--"

As the trigger was pulled, flames dozens of times larger than the muzzle of the gun instantly engulfed everything in sight!

Brother, Lancers!

Volume 1: Chapter 307: Can't Open Your Mouth

"Ugh...cough cough cough!"

Supporting himself with one hand, the Blood Demon Lord managed to stand up. He raised his hand and gently brushed the corner of his mouth. He looked at the scarlet blood on his sleeve and opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

As the strongest of the blood demon clan, there was no need to question his ability to control blood. However, the red bloodstain told him the stark reality that at that moment, he had been forced into a desperate situation and was even unable to control his own blood.

An uncontrollable rage instantly surged up from his heart, and the Blood Demon Lord suddenly raised his head, his gloomy and handsome face even showed signs of distortion and collapse, but before he could make any move, the next second, the holy sword shining with dazzling light was already against his forehead.

The falling star from the Great Wilderness has already fallen, and the figure that had put him in such an embarrassing situation is now standing in front of him.

The Blood Demon Lord's expression changed several times, and finally turned into a murderous gaze:

"What's your name?"

Roy's mouth twitched. It turns out that you don't even know who I am, but you are so confident to fight with me?

No wonder, no wonder after I have already repelled Hai Si, the alien module still reminds me that I have not yet reached the highest point of reputation. For immortals like the Blood Demon Lord, even if it is a world-destroying crisis like Hai Si, as long as it does not really appear in front of them and give them a real shock, they will still maintain a proud and independent attitude and ignore them.

Sometimes, they may not even be unaware of the threat posed by Hai Si, but simply maintain a mentality that is, to put it nicely, otherworldly, or, to put it bluntly, nihilistic, and believe that a threat is a threat and at worst, they will die.

This is true for the immortals, not to mention the older beings, the behemoths, the beast lords, and conceptual gods like Cosice and Dionysus.

"Roy."

Although he was speechless about the Blood Demon Lord's behavior that everyone on earth knew that I would cause the Great Wilderness Star to fall, but he was the only one who didn't know, but he certainly would not miss the opportunity to improve his reputation. After reporting his name, he retracted the sword in his hand.

"what are you doing?"

The Blood Demon Lord seemed puzzled by Roy's actions. Throughout history, there were not many people who could force him into such a situation. Who wouldn't want to get rid of him as soon as possible? Why did Roy take back his sword?

Roy certainly wasn't being sanctimonious. He just glanced at the Blood Demon Lord, then turned his head and said to Amiya behind him:

"I'll leave him to you, Devil Bunny."

"Eh?" Amiya was a little overwhelmed when her name was suddenly called, but she was a precocious girl after all, and she quickly understood Roy's intention. She bit her lips tightly and nodded heavily: "Leave it to me! Mr. Roy!"

Amiya took a deep breath and stepped forward under the protection of Logos, Misery and Ascalon.

The Blood Demon Lord's face turned red at this moment.

He thought Roy didn't dare to attack him, but he didn't expect that this boy, who was not very old, looked so cruel.

Amiya was a Chimera, and from the moment he appeared on the scene, he had been denying Amiya's identity and rights as a demon king. If he let Amiya execute him, it would be like letting the emperor of the new dynasty execute the loyal ministers of the old dynasty, which would be a ruthless sweep of his face.

"You might as well just kill me, Roy!"

The Blood Demon Lord gnashed his teeth and cursed,

"Otherwise you'd better prepare yourself for my wrath!"

Roy turned around after hearing that and looked seriously at the Blood Demon Lord's face with a serious expression.

Just when the Blood Demon Lord thought his threat had worked and his expression eased a little, he saw Roy suddenly reveal a playful smile and uttered two words that he would never forget:

"Anxious?"

The Blood Demon Lord's delicate face froze for a moment, then turned red as if a balloon that could no longer be held back, and then exploded into five petals with astonishing force!

.............

"Manfred, what's the hurry?"

Looking at Manfred, who was pale and covered in wounds, the Sarkaz adjutant with long wine-colored hair asked knowingly.

Even though the giant building rising outside the city had not yet been witnessed by people inside the city due to the obstruction of the city walls, the movement on the city walls alone was already loud enough for the entire city to know about.