"What are you talking about? The mount that has lived so long, even a pig, has risen to the legend. I don't feel the coercion of the legend on this ride."

"That is not a living thing, but a magical life form made by the human race. Its strength is linked to the slayer knight who inherits the armor. A strong knight is stronger, and a weak knight is weaker.

According to the records in the book, although this magic guide creation can not continue our wisdom, it may now only have decades of memory. All the memories of the hunting knights it has followed before are all forgotten. "

"So, we just use it as a magical creation that has existed for a long time?"

"Yes, don't worry too much about it!"

...

The wolf was rushing towards the demon knight to savage the werewolf. After the pair of forepaws were cut off by the two swords of the demon knight, the wolf head with **** and cruel temperament was caught by him.

"Roar!" The gold-level werewolf who was cut off just shouted twice, even if his arms were cut, he was still alive and full of energy.

At the fracture of his arm, there was still black gas lingering. He wanted to extinguish the flame left on the arm when the Sword of Demon Slayer cut off his arm. Through the flame, he could see his flesh and blood creeping and his broken bone growing.

The iconic ability of the golden body, reborn with broken limbs.

However, this crazy werewolf has no chance of being reborn in his arms. In the attention of more than ten clergymen, there were three other werewolves and four wounded bloodlines watching.

The sudden appearing demon knight was holding a sword and clutching the werewolf who lost his arms. Then, the red gold light pattern on the demon armor of his body lit up and disappeared.

Then, the werewolf made a hoarse and screaming exhaustion. His wolf's head was slowly deforming under the palm of the demon knight. Under the threat of death, the mad werewolf finally recovered a sense of sobriety, just as he spoke to his family for help.

"Slap!" It sounded like a watermelon burst, and the mad werewolf had no chance to ask for help anymore, because his skull was directly exploded with one hand.

"Bash!" The werewolf wreckage, who had lost his head and arms, fell to the ground with broken bones and brains, and the sound of the smash made the remaining three werewolves cold, and a fear emerged from the bottom of his heart.

When the other four blood races saw this scene, their livers and gallbladders were split, and the werewolves raced in love with their blood races for an unknown amount of time. Their struggle has never stopped, so they are clear about the strength of the werewolves beheaded. But that's it.

"Don't worry, he won't be arrogant for a long time. I have informed Lord Marquis that he is coming. I don't believe it. The gold-level hunting demon knight can still fight against Andrea who has been promoted to the third level of soul."

"In addition, not only our blood races will shoot, the black dogs should also send one over here."

"We hold on first, try to deal with him as much as possible, don't fight against him, but we can't let him escape."

...

"Slaughtered the little bats first, but dare to say that they don't care about me, huh, let them see the greatness of my adult Zaruba." In the eyes of the steel warhorse, the red golden aura radiates, its detection ability, super It was almost imaginary, so, all the words spoken by several blood races, it all heard, so it was now annoyed.

"Ok!"

"Yo-Yu-Yu!" The warhorse Changming with golden armor, forehead, and the sharp blades of the joints everywhere, and then with the demon knight on his back, launched the charge again, the target pointed directly at that Four blood races discussing tactics.

"Boom!" When this magical war horse named Zaruba charged on the sky, its speed broke through the speed of sound instantly, breaking the sound barrier, and sounding from circle to circle. The ring spread, setting off gusts of wind.

"Be careful!" "Escape!"

There was no time to evade, the speed was too fast. The four blood races did not expect the mount of the demon knight. Not only did they have the ability to shuttle space, but also the normal charge speed was so terrible. This is no longer what the gold class should have. Speed, what a foul!

"Tread!" "Tread!" For a long time, Zalba rushed to the four blood races, and two metal hoofs stepped on the two gold blood races.

"Ah!" "Ah!" Two screams sounded, and two blood races were caught. Zalba stepped on his chest and one on his head. Under the threat of death, the two blood races exploded into two blood mists.

Then, the blood mist was burned directly under the flame of the horse's hoof. Most of them turned into dozens of panicked bats and escaped. They were completely frightened, and there was no way to fight it.

When Zalbama stepped on the blood, the knights on its back were not idle, and they also slashed at the other two blood.

It's a pity that these blood races didn't follow his rigid plans and plans at all, they just wanted to attract him and then entangle him. Under the bloodline-specific bloodline skills of Huabat, the two bloodlines once again saved their lives at the expense of vitality.

"Haha, a few little bats, I have seen the greatness of Uncle Zaruba. I have forgotten a lot and I don't remember anything, but I still have some fighting instincts, and I dare to look down on Uncle."

"These blood races are left to you to clear. I'll go and solve those werewolves. Is there a problem?"

"Okay, feel free to leave it to me. I can deal with this kind of already hurtful goods."

"Yeah!" The knight in gold armor stood up and stood on the saddle, squatting slightly, then stretched his legs, leapt forward, and flew to the three werewolves who had already planned to escape ~ www.mtlnovel. com ~ The order of the big man is no matter how important, nor is his own life important. In a big deal, you can change a piece of land to mix up, anyway, the gold-level strength, you can eat it there.

But the demon knight did not give them a chance to escape, and the knight in gold armor stood in front of them, wielding a sword to block their way: "Dare to appear in the dark race of human territory, kill without pardon!"

"The era of hunting demons is over." A werewolf roared in anger and furious, "Do you dare to be so crazy?"

"Kill!" To the werewolf's words, the demon knight did not respond at all, did the hunter explain his prey?

... Under the stunned attention of more than a dozen clergymen around, a handsome and handsome warhorse chasing a group of bats, stepping on the hoof of red gold with flames, and every time it fell, there was one A bat was trampled, and a loud scream followed.

On the other side, wearing red gold armor, wearing a majestic beast-head helmet, covering the appearance of the demon knight, holding the burning sword, one chased by three werewolves ... This scene is simply unbearable See.