Song of Blood and Wine

"Eldest Miss, what do you think?"

George knelt on one knee beside a dead Hell, Three Headed Hound, which has the same death as the others of the same kind Feature——The extremely smooth incision separates the body of the Three Headed Hound from the three necks of the Hell just right. The smelly blood is still warm, apparently not long after he died, the Desperate Dagger inserted into the pool of dark red’s blood, the past has been all right. Reading the innate talent of the blood, but at this time encountered a bottleneck that had never been seen before:

In all the memories of the three Headed Hound killed in the hell before his death, there is no scene of struggle or Combat memories, even, they have extremely high alertness ability, they were separated by human corpses without perceiving anything abnormal. Moreover, this is not a situation of killing one head or two in a second. Looking around all around, George actually felt that he was being In this way, the number of Three Headed Hounds of one strike certain kill is more than a hundred!

If you only kill a few three headed hounds in seconds, George asks that everyone in the room is confident to do it, but what would it be like to make nearly a hundred three headed hounds be killed at the same time? Of people can do this, the answer is ready!

"If the concubine remembers correctly, the evil Demon General stationed in the far east of the empire, named Narud, nicknamed Iron Fist. A few years ago, Geralt...and his concubine father Fight against him and lose to him by one move!"

Hilna bit her lip and recalled, but when she met George’s extremely serious gaze, somehow, Hilna Feeling a bit hot on her cheeks, she slightly moved her gaze away from George’s face, and put on another slightly brisk tone, adding: "Of course, that friendship His concubine was also watching the battle. According to his concubine’s observation, father didn’t try his best at all. He just let Narud's face shine before releasing the water. The concubine estimated that Narud should have only been the fourth-order Peak. It’s right to step into the fifth-order battle strength."

The fourth-order Peak battle strength...George chewed on Narud’s name and his strength repeatedly, his face became very solemn, somehow, George Feeling faintly disturbed.

"Head George, what's the matter with you...If you are unwell, you must tell us that we can come to investigate another day!"

"No!"

Carlisle Cullen just put forward a proposal to withdraw troops, but George directly rejected it.

Withdrawal? How is it possible to retreat now? ! Not to mention that the prayers in the Temple of the Death are done, the luggage and supplies are fully prepared, and the magic is in a Peak state. Just looking at the group of high-spirited Blood Race members behind him, George couldn’t say anything. Retreat from these two words.

The more upset he is, the more George wants to challenge the upset instead of just avoiding things.

Feeling the concerned eyes from Hilna and Carlisle, George secretly turned on the telepathic innate talent and opened a private chat channel with them:

"If you meet a giant dragon first , Then try to avoid the battle as much as possible, and then wait for the opportunity to ambush the red dwarf. If you meet Narud first, communicate as peacefully as possible and don't make things worse. Anyway, we should not violate the lessons of the Asmodeus family!"

"Yes, the captain!"

"Wise judgment, my servant!"

Only when the face of Hilna Young Lady just recovered When the color of peace of mind, a message suddenly appeared in her mind, but her brows wrinkled again--

"I am Narud, I need help!"

This is a unique innate talent of the Archfiend family. Unless deliberately shielded, all Archfiends can perceive the location of all Archfiends on the entire plane and communicate point-to-point.

"George, I received the distress signal from Narud, he is in the dragon lair, what should I do?"

"What should I do? What else can I do! "George waved his hand and Summon rode on the unicorn Nick. His gentleman stretched his hand to Hilna, Archfiend Young Lady naturally smiled, letting George pull himself and sit on Nick's back.

"Everyone, speed up!"

At this time, George didn't notice at all. When he kept thinking about the name of Archfiend Narud, his Another lieutenant, the former supreme commander of the Crusades, Uther Pandagon, also kept chanting Narud's name.

"Finally caught you, Narud!"

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