Below, Elden Juggernaut

"We still have accounts to settle."

The master of the blood dynasty is Meng Ge. Although the two have never met, they have secretly formed a deep blood feud.

Without this bastard who kidnapped Mikaela, the Sacred Tree Army would not have gone south, let alone the Battle of Aiolia. Without this battle, Tang En and Se Lian would still be traveling happily, how could they be separated from each other? .

So Meng Ge must bear the blame, and his dog legs must die.

' Get your hands inside the fader so soon?Whether public or private, I have to settle accounts with you. '

Tang En began to quicken his pace, looking forward to the first contact with the blood dynasty, and took out the meteorite staff to add two spells to himself.

Become invisible.

Invisible blade.

His body completely merged into the white mist, and then he faced it head-on.

coming.

There was a short pause, and the slight sound of footsteps pierced into his ears again, and he suddenly paused, like a cat climbing up the nearby trees in an instant, parting the thin branches, and peeking down.

Five figures appeared from the white mist. They were wearing light armor inside and robes outside, holding crossbows or short swords in their hands, and the strong smell of blood exuded from their bodies was just like the cargo owner during the day.

Sure enough it was them.

Those who come are all faders, or 'Bloodfinger' is more appropriate, no matter who it represents, just to Tang En's feeling, these people can be regarded as 'elites' among faders, with special prayers and killing experience Also very rich.

'The owner of the cargo is not here, should we wait? '

He obviously knew who the main target was, but he glanced at the faint bonfire in the distance. According to the time, the young man was almost at the door. If he was attacked at this time, he might not have the ability to resist at all.

Vic can't die, otherwise the round table hall will soon find out that the real credit belongs to Tang En, and it will be troublesome once he is targeted.

It's a pity that that piece of wood can only watch plays, otherwise it would be nice to have someone to help.

Tang En sighed softly, took half a step forward, and let gravity pull his body down.

slam-la-

The leaves made a sound, and several Bloodfingers who had been vigilant looked up immediately, but they 'disappeared' and made Tang En difficult to recognize. The rustling leaves made them stunned for a moment, and then——

puff! !

The flower of blood bloomed, unceremoniously chopping the blood finger holding the crossbow and the iron helmet into two pieces, and Tang En sprang out a blood mist, facing the nearest person with a puncture.

clang!

The pair of knives held Yue Yin, and Tang En was about to twist the knives to get closer, when he caught a glimpse of several things approaching from the corner of his eye, they disappeared from the spot.

The hound dodged his steps, and then heard the sound of tiles breaking, smelled the stench in his nose, and buzzed in his ears.

A large group of sharp-toothed flies flew over, flapping their wings and rubbing their sharp teeth, as if they were not disturbed by 'Invisibility'.

Fly pot?

With a twitch from the corner of Tang En's eyes, he saw Bloodfinger charging along with the swarm of flies, silently and swiftly. It was the first time he had fought against the Faded One, and he already had a preliminary judgment in his mind.

First, unscrupulous, these people don't care about martial arts at all, use whatever is despicable, it's a pity——

"Take the ax at the door." Tang En raised the meteorite staff, and the purple light swept around.

gravity ring.

The buzzing stopped abruptly, and the swarm of flies were directly slapped on the ground, and the two Bloodfingers behind also felt that they had stepped into the quagmire, and the speed of their charge came to a halt.

They were slow, but Tang En's knife was still fast. The blade pierced a person's forehead, and then threw the corpse to the side.

Puff puff.....

There was a dull sound, the corpse was already full of throwing knives, and green pus flowed out from the wound, which was obviously smeared with poison. After all, Tang En's gravity magic was limited. Looking at the scattered enemies and the swarm of flies that were slowly taking off, Lifted his right foot.

The storm tramples! !

boom--

The strong wind directly tore the swarm of flies into powder, and made the retreating Bloodfinger stagger. Tang En passed by, leaving behind a headless corpse. His eyes locked on the Bloodfinger who had thrown the fly pot just now.

The speeds of the two were not on the same level at all, and the latter simply threw another pot after finding that he could not avoid it.

wow.

Before he got close, he was directly smashed by the sword energy of the storm, and the foul-smelling blood was splashed, which happened to be on Tang En's body. This made Melina, who was observing secretly, feel a little bad.

Cursed Blood Pot! ?

It is full of cursed blood cultivated by the Blood King himself, and its function is very simple.

She looked at the last Bloodfinger, who raised his skinny hands and raised a staff decorated with a circle of skull heads, and several twisted white and blue balls flew out.

Summon Wraiths!

Smelling the cursed blood, these souls became more berserk than usual, and the speed was several times faster, as if they were going to eat up Tang En who was stained with the cursed blood.

Second, faders have too many and complicated means, and you never know what ability they will use next.

Tang En didn't have much time to think about it, and directly threw out the meteorite staff. This heavy staff was like a hidden weapon, and instantly spurted blood from the bloody finger that threw the pot.

To deal with the undead, magic and sword skills are not good at all, but fortunately...

"I know a little bit about everything."

Calm down.

He held the amulet hanging on his chest, and the golden light illuminated the foggy forest. This was a low-level prayer, but Tang En's use was not inferior to that of a middle-level priest.

The innocent souls froze in the air one after another, and the swordsman had already jumped out, chopping up all the innocent souls in the air like shooting a target.

He pressed down steadily, as if he was not in a hurry to reap the life of the Faded Magician, and ignored Melina's somewhat surprised gaze.

Gravity magic, golden tree prayer, and powerful sword skills, it is difficult for Tang En to connect with his usual lazy image.

However, that's just basics.

Tang En picked up the staff, and patched the head of Throwing Pot Bloodfinger. The magic power sword chopped the pyroxene magic, and stepped forward unhurriedly.

But his knife hadn't touched the opponent yet, two circular arcs of light flew from the fog, one in front and one behind, as bright red as blood, and he turned around, cutting them into pieces with one sword.

boom!

Blood flew across the body, and after the clothes were damaged, there were a few bloodstains on the forearm. The wound was not deep, but the blood couldn't stop at all.

bleeding?

He glanced at the direction of attack, and a blurry figure turned around and left. Judging from his figure, it was a businessman who sold Holy Grail Dettol during the day.

"It's finally here."

Regardless of the magician behind him, Tang En put his finger in his mouth and whistled.

call out--

Blue particles appeared, and a spirit horse appeared. It had a strong body, a long mane on its neck, and two horns on its head that were even more peculiar.

Torette snorted, and Tang En seemed to be able to hear it talking.

"Sorry, this is the first time I've summoned you." He patted Torette on the head, and stepped directly on the horse's back, and the war horse took a step forward. If it was wise, it happened to avoid the magician's attack.

"Let's go!" Tang En kicked the horse's belly, and immediately jumped out, and he shouted to somewhere nearby: "Melina, this magician is entrusted to you!"

shhhhh......

The magic poured in, but couldn't hit the spirit horse that was jumping left and right. The magician took a few breaths, and looked directly to the side with his blood-red eyes, locking the girl who was watching secretly with his violent eyes.

Bloodfinger gained strength, but he also sacrificed his reason. He raised his staff without fear or doubt.

Melina's eyes widened when the evil resentful spirit approached her face. It wasn't because she was afraid of magicians, but was full of resentment towards someone.

Bloodfinger wouldn't listen to explanations, and the resentful soul with the tracking function wouldn't allow her to escape. Melina jumped back a few steps, looked at the magician who put hatred on her, and had to pull out a short knife.

A golden light blade flashed in her hand, and the resentful spirit that could give any soldier a headache melted like ice and snow after touching it.

Dunn Wright, how dare you plot against me!

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Chapter 150 Four Benefits, What Are You Fighting For?

Not to mention Melina who was forced to draw his sword, and Vic who hurriedly put on his clothes when he heard the movement, Tang En had already charged [-] meters on his spirit horse.

Da da da......

The hoofbeats of the horses were fast, and the dense woods were logically not suitable for galloping on horseback, but Torette still walked on the ground as if walking on the ground.

It dexterously dodges among the bushes, and falls firmly behind the target. Occasionally, one or two blood blades come, and it can dodge autonomously without order.

Tang En lay on the horse's back, feeling the slight bumps, and was extremely satisfied in his heart.

It is worthy of being the only spirit horse, and it can unite horse and man for the first time on it, showing the tacit understanding between the dark night cavalry and the funeral horse back then.

"Plum wood can only be regarded as a spirit horse pendant at best. I don't need her to transform the rune power at all, but there is only one spirit horse!" '

He hugged the horse's neck and stared at the back in front of him. Through the battle just now, he found that the blood fingers were indeed affected by their sanity and could not communicate, but not every blood finger was so worthless.

This blood finger is special, otherwise it would be impossible to sneak into Wulin Town.

"Torette, catch up with him!"

With an order, the spirit horse ran faster, and Bloodfinger was also very depressed. Logically speaking, this man could not catch up with him. Who knows where he summoned a war horse, and it was still able to run in the dense forest? sprint.

He jumped out of the woods, jumped off a cliff more than ten meters high, took a short breath, and raised his head.

The war horse also jumped out, and it carried the knight down with the gravity, and then stomped its front hooves in the air——

A few ripples appeared in the air, and the tendency to fall paused, breaking free from the shackles of gravity, and stopped firmly in front of him.

What the hell is this? ?

Xuezhi squatted on the ground, and the spirit horse snorted in front of him, as if he was very proud.

Tang En had no obligation to explain, nor was he afraid that the other party would run away, but his heart skipped a beat when he saw two jagged red short knives.

"'Bloodfinger' Nelius?"

The faded person trembled, raised his head, his eyes were full of confusion and frenzy: "Who are you?"

No one except Bloodfinger compatriots knew his true identity, combined with the fact that this person had obviously waited for the attack in advance, the answer was ready to come out:

Chaser at the Round Table?

He was on guard, while Tang En was very satisfied.

You guessed it right, and you can communicate.

"Talk about it?" He held the knife in one hand and lightly kicked the horse's belly, causing Torrete to move forward slowly.

Nelius backed away slowly, and replied in a deep voice, "What do you want to talk about?"

"For example, how to go to the Blood Dynasty. In fact, I have admired His Royal Highness the Blood King for a long time, and I specifically want to ask you to show me the way."

This answer made people laugh, but Nelius couldn't laugh. He thought that the round table hall had already investigated so deeply, so——

His back was on the cliff, but instead of retreating, he advanced.

"We must not let him survive!"

Blood blade!

The already bright red blade exuded a blood-red light, and he jumped up suddenly, spinning and falling like a top.

Good knife skills.

Tang En sighed in admiration. The sword technique was mysterious and fierce, like falling from a vortex of blood. The spirit horse took a step forward and let the blade brush past Tang En's head.

Back to the saber!

clang--

Nelius crossed his swords and stopped the sword. Before he could fight back, he saw the spirit horse raised its heels.

Snapped!

This blow directly sent him flying, and the leather boots rubbed several meters of imprints on the ground. He had just stood firm, and before he swallowed the blood gushing to his throat, the sound of horseshoes echoed in his ears.

Tang En didn't rush over directly, but manipulated the spirit horse to circle around the opponent. He saw that this person was not weak, and it was almost impossible to capture him alive, so he used Master Fa's most shameless move.

While riding the horse and galloping wildly, the swinging meteorite staff continuously released night magic.