The Legend of Fatality

The night owl jumped over the dead horses one after another, brandishing a ‘spirit’ like a **** exuding wind blades and death.

"What about your majesty? What about our majesty?" A man with light hair shouted not far from the night owl.

The knight had wide shoulders and thick waist, square brown beard and big nose. The wearer wears the old style armor of Burtania. The night owl recognized the coat of arms on the armor and was an earl of Clarence with a long family history.

Several Burtanian knights around the night owl rushed over, and the night owl jumped in between them, flipping with a white whirlwind blade, chopping down a young knight who was making a sword, but at the same time waving a sword Three knights who followed him and tried to cover him.

The young man's head flew and his body fell. The other three cried out in pain, before the other party suppressed the pain and fought back again, the night owl cut them all quickly. One of them was even split into six pieces by the wind blade.

The night owl extended his hand behind him, and a hurricane rushed out of his hand, rushing behind him, and the knight found was blown away by the sound of the armor. The blown knight hit another person, and the two were mixed together. The night owl stood at the same place and raised the ‘spirit’ high. In the direction where the two were, they cut across the air, and a wind blade quickly moved along the ground, cutting the two into two sections.

Ye Xiao found himself more and more comfortable with this sword. Everything he did was very simple. kill. Kill people with his unprecedented methods. Let the knights of Burtania scream at his feet, and let the widows of the knights of Burtania cry. Holding the ‘spirit’ in his hand, let all the Burtanians recognize who he is.

Another group of people attacked from the side of the night owl, and he introduced the power of the "spirit" into his hands, casting a restraint spell into the air around them. This binding spell can fix objects. When those people want to rush towards the night owl, they will be bound by the surrounding air, and everyone can't move forward, and then find that their bodies are fixed in the air. Ye Xiao walked between them with his ‘Feng Soul’, waving his sword.

The last person in this group began to recede as if to run away. Ye Xiao raised his hand again, opened his five fingers, and then clenched his fists in the direction of the escaped man. The night owl pulled his arm back, and the man was also pulled in front of the night owl with the action of the night owl.

"Do you recognize this sword?" Ye Xiao asked, raising the "Feng Soul" in front of the man.

"Strange ... monster!" The knight yelled in horror, and did not answer the night owl's question.

Ye Xiao frowned, thrusting the blade into the opponent's heart. The body fell from the air and fell to the ground.

When he became an apprentice in the Black Tower and was free again, he thought it was already a massacre. It turned out that he did not understand what the slaughter was.

He continued to walk casually, seeing more than thirty corpses under his feet, emotions and the storm power of the inner body mixed together. He suddenly hated this power, just as he hated himself, as he hated the blade that represented his family in his hand, and hated everything in this world.

And ... the king. Ye Xiao raised his head. He wants to find him.

The earth trembles and shakes strangely.

Not right.

The two figures drove from a distance and rushed towards him. Two knights wearing Burtanian-style armor holding a spear. Ye Xiao turned around in place, evading their attack, and then jumped into the air, falling behind one of the knights, waving his long sword, and slamming toward the other side.

The knight quickly leaned close to the horse's back, the wind blade brought by the night owl's sword cut off the horse's head, and the knight fell from the dead horse. The other knight pulled the reins of the vehicle and pierced the night owl with a spear. The night owl was like stepping on an invisible wall, twisting in the air, tumbling past, avoiding the stab of a spear.

He flipped over the knight's back and slashed upside down at the surprised knight with his head and feet upside down. When the night owl landed, the knight's head fell with him. The fallen knight just stood up, pulled out the long sword from his waist, and rushed towards the night owl again.

"It's stupid." Ye Xiao said, and the gust of wind blew out from his mouth.

"Why? Do you think I should run away? Monster!" The knight who rushed raised his long sword, ready to chop.

Ye Xiao greeted his eyes. "No, because you have no eyes, you can't recognize the sword in my hand."

The night owl also held up the ‘spirit’ and held it towards the other party from top to bottom.

"You idiot, you leave" The knight who thought that the night owl was attacking the air was split in two from head to toe by the wind blade released by the wind spirit. The internal organs crackled to the ground.

"That's it." Ye Xiao took a deep breath. The force of the wind moved inside him like a hurricane gathered on his chest, making his body burn and scream. He gained an unprecedented strength from the "spirit", almost torn by this strength.

The margarita coalition knights who dared not step forward because of the night owl ’s battle around them took the opportunity to surround them. The night owl almost emptied the area, so they were able to get a moment of breath.

The battlefields of the positive films are all chaotic. The most forward knights are almost without exception. They all fell off the horse, and only a few lucky people survived. Subsequent knights will have their first confrontation immediately. If they are lucky, they will have a chance to fight again.

The remaining knights subconsciously circumvented the location of the initial collision between the two armies, which also caused the battlefield to become larger and larger. The closer to the edge, the more knights were still riding on the horse. However, there are also many knights who directly choose to dismount and fight, rushing into the initial battle position to find their respective commanders.

Ye Xiao knew that he was in the middle of the battle between the two armies, but he was disoriented after being knocked down by the shock wave of the battlefield with King Charles. Everything around is the same, all knights fighting each other.

The knights who had been trimmed around him for a while started to sort out their armor and check their weapons ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ They all know that the battlefield is nearby, and any short break will give them an advantage on the battlefield. So there is no need for night owls to order, they have already started to do all this.

The knights were busy repairing equipment. Some people raised their hands to say hello to the night owl. His performance on the battlefield has penetrated into these people's hearts. They subconsciously developed a sense of worship to him and chose to follow him without hesitation. Ye Xiao nodded at them, and then put away the "Feng Soul", holding his hands on his chest and continuing to wait. He also understood that this short break was not easy to come by.

Not far away, the flag of Burtania has begun to fly again, and the night owl can guess the embroidered Burtanian text without glance: honor and determination.

Ye Xiao turned around, looking east, looking at the home that couldn't go back. No, the night owl shook his head, there was not his home, never was. He turned his head and looked at the west. That is his family Fatalin. There are his friends, partners, colleagues. More importantly, there are his lover, children, and his own territory.

He made a decision a long time ago, and soon after seeing Flynn, he knew what he was going to do. He didn't keep his promise to Flynn, he didn't keep his promise to protect Leonor, and he faced his wife. But he thanked the gods, the gods who unknownly gave him the opportunity to avenge himself. For him, this is enough.