Chapter 11: Nobles in the dark, proud longevity

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The dust filled the ground, and the ground beneath Murphys even shook violently at this moment!
At this moment, Murphy, who stood behind the guards of countless families, truly realized how small the power of individuals on the frontal battlefield was.
Even the powerful swordsman who could hit the heavy knight was unable to resist the enemies like a black torrent, was swept by a rifle, and flew out!
The long sword waved, the invisible air wave crossed the air, the blazing fire in the darkness wreak havoc in the depressed valley, Murphy's center of gravity sank, the short sword in his hand clenched, staring with breath.
A steady stream of black knights hit the front formed by the swordsmen. They wore black robes, the sound of the horse's hoarse was unusual, and the roar of the battle roar was deafening. Although the front was constantly attacked and corroded, it never collapsed!
"Boo!"
As Murphy concentrated on preparing to attack the knight who rushed out from both sides, the old housekeeper slammed his fist suddenly, and the muffled sound accompanied the splattered flesh and blood to stain Murphy's clean clothes in red!
The enemies that are not humanoids fall into the dust, and even Murphys's clothing corner is not touched.
Fight hard!
This is definitely not an ordinary attack. The role of the wedge formation is to reduce the impact of the infantry when facing the cavalry, but the knights who have continuously rushed out of the dark have gradually smoothed the head of the entire wedge formation.
"Keng!"
The indescribable sound of drawing swords is like thunder in this noisy environment!
Pafa Reynolds, the old butler of the Duke’s Palace, pulled out his long sword for the first time-Murphy did not even see where the sword came from. When his eyes shifted to his side, a white The light flashed suddenly!
As if it were a round white sickle, the sword was swung out, making it difficult for thousands of people.
The sound of physical separation continued to sound, and then there was a moment of silence right in front of the battlefield. The enemies in front suddenly seemed to have fallen straw on the ground, and they became rolling corpses!
The old housekeeper moved, the sword in his hand suddenly stopped in front of Murphy, and another long sword that appeared from the void at the next moment was just firmly blocked by it, and the blade was only half a foot away from Murphys cheek. Far away-even his hair was blown by the stern air, but didn't make Murphy's eyelids blink more.
The old housekeeper blocked the assassin's attack. The sneaked blood clan was wearing a dark purple robe, holding a silver thin bladed sword, and his pale cheeks looked exactly like the two assassins killed yesterday, but they were all radiating. More cruel and powerful breath!
"drink!"
Parfa snorted, and the sword in his hand danced with a phantom. The sparks brought by the metal collision jumped in front of Murphy's eyes. The pure power and terrifying speed made Murphy understand... 'S battlefield seems to be inaccessible.
But will he continue to stand here?
When the old housekeeper struggled to attack the powerful blood clan in front of him, Murphy's figure disappeared behind Pafa.
The only thing that this world can rely on is itself, and Murphy will not forget this because of the strength of the domestic servants.
The knight's counterattack has begun, and the chaos envelopes the battlefield. The dark shadows flying in the sky are giant bats. Each attack is a cluster of swordsmen. The bite of dozens of bats will suddenly cause a flurry of flesh and blood. , Murphy observed the battlefield in a squatting position on the ground, and then drew his short sword and suddenly swung to the right-a bat that was as big as his upper half was split into two in response to the sound. In the next action, the blasting sound that exploded in the distance and wrapped in the air wave almost overturned him, and the unstoppable vibration brought the whole battlefield to a shock!
The old housekeeper seems to have the upper hand.
As Murphy looked back to where Puffa was, his vision was suddenly obscured by a silver-and-black robe.
"Hiddenly hide behind, this is not what a nobleman should do."
Indifferent, ridiculous, lightly ridiculed, this guy who appeared in front of Murphy had no extra expression, but he seemed to be incompatible with the chaotic and noisy environment beside him. His long and pale fingers had sharp nails and no grief. And evil, but with a touch of elegance that only aristocrats have.
There is no nonsense in Murphys, the dagger in his hand suddenly stabs forward, like a thunder in a straight line in the air!
"Snapped!"
The blood clan in front of him suddenly appeared on his side, and Murphy didn't even see how he moved-and his wrist was pinched in the hand by the other party without any surprise.
"The head of a heir to the Windsor family is worth five thousand Aztec coins, but at the moment I cannot see that you have any value worth my shot."
Nobles in the dark, proud longevity.
"Ding…"
The short sword in Murphy's hand fell to the ground because the opponent gripped it like iron tongs. The crisp sound made the guy who raised his palm ready to end the young life in front of him slightly stunned.
His pale right hand was clenched toward the dagger on the ground, and the dazzling silver sword flew out of the air and stayed in his palm. The strong blood race narrowed his eyes, but no one studied it. The sword inscription of this dagger.
"puff!"
Murphy wouldn't just sit back and wait for it. With his left hand, he immediately withdrew the dagger gifted by Earl Blair and inserted it into the abdomen of this blood family without hesitation!
"Accuracy is acceptable, but an ordinary person with no crystal filament energy condensed cannot activate the magic of this dagger."
The cold sound made Murphys fall into the ice cave, but the dagger that was deeply inserted into the opponent's body was not pulled out as if it was attracted by something!
But the other party's next sentence seemed inexplicable.
"Who belongs to this dagger?"
Murphy was silent-does it make sense to speak?
He wouldn’t say it, Murphys knew... that old fellow Don Quixote didn’t need anyone to trouble him anymore.
The vampire holding Murphy's wrist had no nonsense, his eyes narrowed, and he waved as if swinging a leather whip, raising Murphy lively, and then suddenly threw it on the ground!
"Boo!"
Severe pain!
The wound on the back was not healed yet. This time, Murphy gritted his teeth. He could clearly confirm that his shoulder blades and arms were fractured due to the impact!
A precious costume was completely contaminated by the dust, this blood race that made Murphys like a toy, and looked down at the teenager who was pinched by himself, whispered: "You think you are one Can the robe of glory be put on easily without any cost?"
As soon as the words fell, he suddenly raised his right hand, even using his arms to support the swift old steward's long sword with a full blow!
"Snapped!"
The old housekeeper hadn't made the sword again, and a fierce air wave flew him out!
"what!?"
The old Puffa, who was rolling on the ground, exclaimed, he could not imagine that anyone could invite the vampire of the Duke level in front of him! Vampires at this level already have the strength to compete with Windsor's heyday! In other words, UU reading www.uukanshu.com he is already equivalent to the swordsman level strong in the swordsman sequence!
The Christopher family can't invite such a killer anymore! Even the earliest blood family of the entire Gundoslan family will not exceed ten people, and it has never been heard of the record of the blood of the Duke level!
Is it... there are other people behind the black hand?
The silver stripes are inlaid on the black robe, so that the blood race standing in place has an indescribable elegance and nobleness. The emblem removed on the chest makes Paffa unable to identify which family the strong blood race belongs to... But the butler who wants to stand up and continue to fight finds that the other party is suddenly attracted by something.
Murphy was lifted up by him, still holding his wrist like a rabbit, and the robe sleeve fell down, revealing the unobviously dim moire on Murphy's arm.
This scene made the opponent's movements suddenly stop, and then he did not hesitate to swipe across Murphy's chest with the other hand.
The top of the shirt was cut open in response to a long mouth, but it did not hurt Murphy's skin. The excellent power control and precision have already demonstrated his strength-but this vampire who can kill Murphy at any time is watching When he saw the magic pattern on his body, he opened his eyes unabashedly!
"damn it!"
The blood clan made a weird curse, and then suddenly released Murphy's wrist, as if throwing away the hot potato, he didn't wait for Murphy to raise his head to see his back and disappeared. !
At the same time, the black bats flying around the sky suddenly faded away into the distance, and disappeared into the night with the silent knights.
"Ding…"
The dagger with magic left on the ground, with a trace of blood remaining on the cold and sharp edge, stained with dirt.