Chapter 312 Pursuit
One is an earl-level strongman, and the other is the Silver Cross Knight. Both of them are the best. Their strength is not much different. However, the golden armored knight is too careless to be hit head-on by this blood clan.
His face suddenly turned pale and flew backwards. Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and the breath on his body became a little chaotic, with a strong unwillingness in his eyes.
"Hey hey, this sacred artifact belongs to me." The young blood clan smiled faintly and glanced at it. Seeing that all the knights were entangled, he suddenly smiled proudly. He flashed over the sword and stretched out his hand to grab the sword. Seeing that his hand was about to grab the sword, he suddenly passed from the air. There was a crash.
Then a black crack appeared tens of meters above everyone. The black crack was several meters long, and then a figure in a black robe fell from it.
"What is this place? There are so many people here." The night wind was involved in the crack in the space. It just came out of the crack in the space, and it was a little dizzy. However, as soon as the divine consciousness dispersed, it was found that there were many strangers' breaths here, and there was also chaotic power fluctuations in the air. Obviously, this Li is engaged in this fierce battle.
When there was a space crack in the air, the young blood clan's hand reaching out to the sword paused in the air and raised his head to look at the air inexplicably. The golden armored knight originally wanted to rush over, but after seeing the movement in the air, he also stopped in an instant and raised a pale face to look into the air.
As for the blood clans and clergy who were fighting in a place, they retreated one after another and gathered together. They all looked up to the air, and then looked at the figures appearing in the air.
"That's..." An exclamation came from the blood clan below. A young blood clan who looked only about 20 years old stared and looked at the night wind in the air. His eyes suddenly widened and his face was shocked.
"How could he appear in this place!!" A blood clan next to him looked at the night wind in the air, his pupils shrank, and he stabbed
"No, this blood clan is strong. Luo Ling died in his hands. Everyone retreat quickly." At this time, there was an exclamation from the team of the Holy See. Then a young knight in golden armor suddenly turned around and shot out into the distance with golden light.
Hearing the call of the young knight, the other young knight woke up like a dream and immediately changed his face. Without hesitation, he turned around and shot in the distance. Although the night wind did not appear in the central square for a long time, they saw with their own eyes how Luo Ling of the Holy See's Luo Ling and the Caesar family's Jin Li died in the hands of the night wind. I didn't expect the night wind to appear in this position. The people of the Holy See are naturally extremely afraid. After all, the night wind is also a blood clan.
And those blood clans saw the night wind in the air. Everyone's face was shocked, but they didn't react. They just stood still and looked a little nervous.
"It turned out to be the guy of the Holy See. Since you came, you don't have to leave." After the situation, Ye Liufeng also basically understood the current situation. Those knights did not expect to be so timid and ran away when they saw themselves. However, for the people of the Holy See, Ye Liufeng has never had a good impression. Since he wants to destroy the Holy See, now these people of the Holy See Naturally, it will not be easily let go.
The cold light flashed in his eyes, and then the light flashed outside the night wind, and then a horrible breath burst out from its body. The dark red bat wings behind him spread, and a black line in the air has been shot out.
The cold sound of the night wind sounded in my ears. Each of the young knights' faces darkened, and a bad feeling rose from the bottom of each knight's heart.
Running at the end are naturally the bronze cross knights. With little effort, the night wind has caught up with the back of the last knight, staring at the knight's back. The night wind's mouth slightly bent, his right hand turned into claws, and poked out like lightning. A black line was drawn in the air, followed by a black claw shadow from there. The knight's chest rushed out, grabbed a beating heart on his claws, and then pinched and splashed blood. At the same time, the knight's eyes were lax and fell down softly. The golden armor on his body was actually like paper.
The strength of the Bronze Cross Knight is not weak, and all the knights who can come to participate in the trial of the ancestor are elites in the same level, but now the night wind is no longer the night wind a year ago. I don't know how many times the strength has increased. This bronze knight is no longer in the eyes of the night wind at all.
One move pierced the young knight's chest, and the night wind did not stay at all. The black wings behind him had been shot out again. When it was more than ten meters away from the next bronze cross knight, he had punched the back of the knight. Suddenly, a black fist print rushed out of the right fist of the night wind, with The roar came out directly.
When the young knight in front of him heard the sound of breaking the sky behind him, his face suddenly became difficult to look. Just as he was about to make a move, a terrible momentum fell from the sky. The young knight suddenly felt as if he was pressing a mountain, and his whole body was a little inflexible. At this moment, a The power of terror.
Then he heard a loud "bang". The black fist mark had hit the back of the golden armored knight. The blood spewed out of his mouth, and the golden armor on his body directly turned into golden fragments and flew around. With the sound of fractures coming from the young knight's body, the night wind whistled. Passing by the young knight, he ignored the knight. The knight also slowly fell down, and the breath on his body became faint.
A young knight in front of him felt as if he had been targeted by death. His face was nervous. At this time, he had unfolded his fastest speed. However, suddenly the shadow next to him flashed, and he didn't think that the knight would turn the golden sword in his hand to the left for a while.
A golden light crossed, but it was instantly caught in the palm of the hand by a black claw, and then the black claw suddenly pinched, and the golden light disappeared into the air.
At the same time, the black claws also suddenly leaned forward and reached the young knight's face. The "no" frightened voice came from the knight's mouth, and then he suddenly rose and retreated. However, his body moved. The black claws had been grasped on his head, and then the knight was silent after the severe pain.
Those blood clans stood in the distance. Everyone's eyes widened, and their eyes were full of fear. They stared at the movements of Ye Liufeng. Seeing Ye Liufeng killing those knights so casually, these blood clans felt chilly.
"What should I do, are we going to run?" Staring at the night wind in the distance, a young blood clan had a gloomy face, with a look of fear in his eyes, and whispered
"Run? You're looking for death. Do you think you can be faster than him?" Hearing the words of this blood clan, a blood clan next to him snorted coldly
"What should I do? Do you just stand here and wait?" The blood clan seemed a little anxious.
"Of course, waiting here. That person doesn't know what kind of family it is, but at least he is also a blood clan. If there is no special reason, I don't think he will embarrass us. His strength is far better than us. I think he is not inferior to the strong men of the three major families." A thick eyebrows and big eyes The blood clan said in a low voice
"I think his strength is stronger than that of the three major families. Don't forget that Jin Li died in his hands, and it must be that his origin is not simple. Even the Caesar family dares to kill. Although this is the place of the trial of the ancestors, ordinary people are not so bold." I just don't know which situation it comes from. Force.
At this time, the night wind had chased several kilometers, and these blood clans did not dare to leave. They just began to guess the origin of the night wind. With a young knight being pierced through his chest by the night wind, there were only three silver cross knights left, and the speed of the three people was very fast.
The young knight who finally fell behind turned his head with a gloomy face, stopped in the air, glared at the rushing night wind, and shouted harshly, "Kid, we have no grievances. Do you really want to force us to a dead end?"
Seeing that the young knight actually stopped, the two knights rushing in front of him also paused in an instant, stopped, turned around and flew back, and a breath stopped next to the knight. Obviously, the two knights also saw that if they were not united, they would definitely be broken by the night wind.
The three knights leaned together and stared at the night wind one after another. Their eyes were full of vigilance and fear. At the same time, a strong breath broke out, holding weapons in their hands.
When Ye Liufeng saw that the three knights did not escape, he was overjoyed and saved him a lot of effort. The black wings behind him fand gently, and the night flow wind quietly suspended in front of the knight. Hearing the words of the leading knight, Ye Liufeng looked up to the sky and laughed.
"Haha, it's the first time I've heard that a knight in the Holy See would say such words to a blood clan like us. It's really eye-opening." After saying that, Ye Liufeng stared at the young knight who spoke with contemptuous eyes.
When the young knight heard the words of the night wind, his face also flashed and looked a little ashamed, but when he thought that his little life was in front of him, he suddenly became strong.
"Although your strength is very strong, if the three of us do our best, I don't think you will feel well. Why don't we leave separately?" Another knight with a pale face stared at the night breeze and said slowly
"Well, since you are the clergy of the Holy See, you are unlucky to meet me. Let's talk to your Lord God about the fight." Ye Liufeng said with a cold face and disdain. At the same time, the powerful black power broke out of his body. Seeing that his body was completely wrapped in it, and at the same time, it also broke out from Ye Liufeng. Strong murderous intent.
"No, it seems that this boy is not going to let us go. We fought with him."
"Yes, I fought with him." The two knights showed an angry look on their faces. They didn't expect that the night wind would be so pressing so step by step. At this moment, they also sink in their hearts and prepared to resist.
The young knight on the left held a golden sword in his hand. Suddenly, his left hand stretched out and condensed a complex handprint in front of him. At the same time, he read a complex spell in his mouth. After a moment, a golden beam of light suddenly fell from the sky and enveloped the knight in it. The golden pillar of light contained extremely surging sacred power.
It was only a time to breathe. All the golden beams of light outside the young knight turned into golden light and were inhaled into the body by the young knight. At this time, the momentum emanating from the young knight was more than twice that of the previous one.
And a knight next to him also pinched a fingerprint in front of him. A moment later, a golden virtual shadow condensed behind him. Then the virtual shadow merged with the knight, and the momentum of the young knight suddenly soared.
The last momentum flashed in his hand, and a golden crown appeared in his hand, and then wore it on his head. In an instant, the golden crown was golden. At the same time, several small tentacles stretched out from the golden light and pierced into the knight's head. However, strangely, these tentacles pierced into the knight's head but did not flow out. With dripping blood, the knight's face gradually calmed down after a period of ugly face. The golden sacred power kept pouring out of the crown above his head and rushed into his head. For a moment, the momentum of the knight also soared a lot.