Chapter 195 Rolling

"What nonsense are you talking about? The mount that has lived for so long is a pig, and it has become a legend. I didn't feel the pressure of a legend on the one he rode."

"It's not a living thing, but a magical life form made by the human race. Its strength is linked to the demon hunter knight who inherits the armor. If the knight is strong, it will be strong, and if the knight is weak, it will be weak.

According to the records in the books, this magical creation, although it does not have the wisdom of ours, I am afraid that it has only a few decades of memory now, and the memories of the previous demon hunters that it followed have all been forgotten. "

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

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

...

The wolf head flew towards the Demon Hunter Knight and turned into a werewolf. After the pair of front claws were cut off by the Demon Hunter Knight's two swords, the wolf head with a bloody and brutal temperament was grabbed by him in one hand.

"Roar!" The gold-level werewolf who was chopped up in just two strokes roared, even if a pair of arms were chopped off, he was still alive and kicking, full of anger.

At the cut of his arm, there was still black energy lingering, trying to extinguish the flame that was left on when the Demon Hunter Sword slashed his arm. Through the flame, one could see his flesh and blood squirming and his broken bones growing.

The iconic ability of the golden body, reborn from a broken limb.

However, this mad werewolf, his arm will never have the chance to be reborn again. In the eyes of more than ten clerics, there were three other werewolves and four wounded blood clans watching.

The demon hunter knight who suddenly appeared held a sword in one hand and the werewolf who lost his arms in the other. Then, on the demon hunter armor on his body, streaks of red-gold light lit up and disappeared in a flash.

Then, the werewolf let out a hoarse howl, and his wolf head was slowly deforming under the palm of the demon hunter knight. Under the coercion of death, the mad werewolf finally regained a sense of sobriety, just as he opened his mouth to ask for help from his clan.

"Crack!" The sound like a bursting watermelon sounded, and the mad werewolf no longer had a chance to ask for help, because his head was directly squeezed by the Demon Hunter Knight with one hand.

"Push!" The werewolf corpse that lost its head and arms fell to the ground with broken bones and brains. The sound of the smashing made the other three werewolves chill, and a fear emerged from the bottom of their hearts.

The other four blood clans saw this scene, their hearts were broken, the werewolf clan, they fell in love with their blood clan and killed each other for many epochs, their battles have never stopped, so they are very clear about the strength of the beheaded werewolf. However.

"Don't be nervous,

It won't take long for him to be arrogant, and I have informed the Marquis that he is coming. I don't believe it anymore, a gold-level Demon Hunter Knight can still fight against Lord Andre, who has been promoted to the third-order Soul Will. "

"Moreover, not only our blood clan will take action, but the group of black dogs should also send a weighty person here."

"Let's hold on first, try our best to deal with him, don't fight him, but we can't let him escape."

...

"After killing those little bats first, you dare to say that you don't need to care about me, hehe, let them see how powerful I am, Lord Zaruba." In the eyes of the steel warhorse, the red-golden aura shot out, and its detection ability was beyond It's almost imaginable, so it has heard all the words of several blood races, so it is very annoyed now.

"Um!"

"Hey yo!" The warhorse, wearing golden armor, with sharp blades extending from its joints everywhere on its forehead, roared. Then, with the demon hunter on its back, it launched a charge again, aiming directly at the place. Four blood clans who are discussing tactics.

"Boom!" When the magic warhorse named Zaruba charged through the sky, its speed broke through the speed of sound at the moment of raising its legs, breaking the sound barrier, and sonic booms circle after circle The ring spread, setting off gusts of wind.

"Be careful!" "Dodge!" "Bat!"

There was no time to dodge at all, the speed was too fast, the four blood races never thought that the mount of the Demon Hunter would not only have the ability to travel through space, but also the normal charge speed is so terrifying, this is not what the gold level should have. Speed, this is a foul!

"Tread!" "Tread!" Without a breath, Zalba rushed in front of the four blood clans, and two big metal hooves stepped on the two gold-level blood clans.

"Ah!" "Ah!" Two screams rang out, and the two blood races were captured, one on the chest and the other on the top of their heads. Under the threat of dying, the two blood races exploded into two blood mists.

Then, the blood mist was directly burned under the flaming horse's hoof, and more than half of it was burned. Finally, it turned into dozens of panicked bats to escape. They were completely frightened, and there was no way to fight it.

And when Zalbama stepped on the blood clan, the knight on its back was not idle, and also slashed at the other two blood clans with his sword.

It's a pity that these vampires didn't have any plans or plans to be tough with him at all, they just wanted to attract him out and then entangle him. Under the special bloodline skill of Huabat, the two bloodlines once again saved their lives at the cost of losing their vitality.

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

"I'll let you clear these blood races, and I'll take care of those werewolves. Is there a problem?"

"Okay, don't worry, leave it to me, I can deal with this kind of stuff that has been seriously damaged."

"Yeah!" The knight in the golden armor got up, stood on the saddle, squatted down slightly, then used his legs to make a leap, and flew towards the three werewolves who had already planned to escape.

No matter how important the order of the big man is, it is not as important as his own life. If it's a big deal, just change a piece of land and mix. Anyway, gold-level strength can be eaten there.

But the demon hunter didn't give them a chance to escape. The knight in golden armor jumped in front of them and blocked their way with a sword: "Dark races that dare to appear in the territory of the human race, kill without mercy!"

"The era of hunting demons is over." A werewolf shouted in shock and anger, "How dare you be so mad?"

"Kill!" To the werewolf's words, the Demon Hunter did not respond at all. Will the hunter explain to his prey?

...Under the stunned gazes of more than a dozen clerics around, a particularly handsome war horse chased after a group of bats, and stepped on it with its big red-gold hooves burning with flames. Every time it fell, there was a A bat was stepped on, and there was a scream.

On the other side, wearing red gold armor, wearing a majestic beast head helmet and covering his face, the Demon Hunter knight held a flaming sword, and one person chased three werewolves to cut... This scene is simply unbearable. See.