Chapter 367 The Long Night (8)
The raven's rage is silent, like death, deep and quiet.
The outer ring was led by the inner ring. Hundreds of knights from the inner ring separated into queues under the leadership of the knight model. A dozen griffins seized the hegemony of the sky from the bats and the dexterous blood descendants.
A shrill scream cut off the sky, and the soul-stirring roar allowed the six-godless militiamen to find their courage again, but their clumsy counterattack was meaningless in the face of more and more vampires.
One after another, the well-dressed ladies easily climbed over the high walls and wooden fences, and what followed was a one-sided massacre. After the lovely women tore off their disguises, they were the fastest monsters, with pale skin and ferocious fangs reflecting each other. It shattered the meager resistance of mortals.
The silent, obsidian-wrapped knights drove their horses neatly, flattened their silver-decorated spears, and the half-gryphons and the blindfolded miserable horses galloped toward the sea of the undead.
Like a fool rushing toward a tsunami, like an idiot rushing toward a sea of fire.
Even if the obsidian weakens the immortal's magic, Neferata is confident that she can conquer this group of mortals with her strength alone. Of course, she would rather use her charm, but it is a pity that these Morr's followers deny her beauty.
It's not surprising, they act like crazy people all the time.
Years of suppression and threats from Carstein and Lamiya have failed to subvert this organization of fanatics. They are like cockroaches that are difficult to get rid of. After one group dies, a new group will emerge.
But what does human power mean compared to vampires? What is the point of passing on this stupid organization with all their efforts?
Even the Lahmian family, which is not famous for its martial arts, can easily break steel. The decades of hard training and training of human knights are a joke in front of her. Vampires are inherently superior to others.
Madness only speeds up their death, and they will not rest in peace, because later the most skilled necromancers will come to pull up their bodies.
Of course, every vampire family will welcome the confused Raven Knight, and the vampire knights also need new blood.
It's just that these knights in front of them no longer have the chance to obtain immortality. At best, they are only worthy of being mindless knight puppets. This is still their honor.
The dark clouds blocked the sun. Darkness is the vampire's most powerful friend. There is no sunlight here to weaken the immortal's ability. These knights are just seeking their own death.
The vampire queen held her white chin with her smooth arms, while her maid sat quietly beside her master, watching the farce with the world's first vampire.
Yes, farce.
This is a boring game. When the strength of both sides of the game is turned upside down, proud players will always feel bored.
Neferatara put on the veil that covered her face and withdrew the rewards given to this group of mortals. Her beauty was not given to vulgar people.
The beauty of a woman never made the old knight's eyes move at all. He knew that it was an enemy. His mission was to defend the sleep of the dead. All unjust persons who desecrated the corpse were his enemies.
After the Order woke up and began to actively fight against the undead with force, the Raven was born.
Fold is the inheritor of this flag, the defender of the Order, and the servant of Death.
At his side are the best warriors among the priests, whose mission was made clear in the long past - to rid the world of all undead, as well as the wizards and vampires who lurk in the shadows and desecrate the dead.
For this purpose, they have long been accustomed to death.
How many of the priests who trained with him as knights are left now? His fellow travelers all died on the road, killed by vampires' repeated assassinations and raids.
How could he be bewitched by the charm of a vampire now? For those whose names he has not yet forgotten, he will always be the vampire's enemy.
The beast's hooves shocked the earth, and the torrent covered with black armor crashed into groups of evil spirits who were wreaking havoc among the corpses. More arduous training than ordinary knights gave the ravens extraordinary tenacity, even if they were attacked by the undead. The arrows and the blood descendants jumping on the horses broke through the armor and flesh, and they stabilized their forward momentum.
The bloodborn of Lahmia quickly pulled knights from their horses and tore them to pieces in the blink of an eye, but their brutality never frightened the members of the Raven Knights.
The Raven Knights have always been known throughout the Empire for pain and death, and the vampires have used countless methods to defeat them over the millennia, but they are still here and are still charging the undead today.
More and more vampires are being killed by lances. Not all ladies can withdraw from the battlefield in time. All it takes is one mistake for a skilled vampire hunter to send the vampire to eternal rest.
It can be said that it collapsed at the first touch, and the black torrent broke the bones and passed through the walking dead.
The bloody knights and their nightmare horses hurried across the river, trying to stop the desperate human counterattack, but when the blood and black collided, the red was erased.
Humans suppressed the Blood Knights with sheer numbers. Even though the arrogant Blood Knights possessed strength and speed that far exceeded humans, they could only fall powerlessly into the dust after being pierced by several lances during the horse's face-to-face encounter. middle.
Maul touched their cursed souls.
All it takes is necessary sacrifices and a few brave comrades who are not afraid of death to sacrifice their lives, and other knights who are also not afraid of death can find the opportunity to kill with one blow.
The fleeting collision wiped away the chuckle on Neferata's face. Accidents are common in the world. No matter how powerful a warrior is, they will always encounter accidents, just like the accidents they have inflicted on Raven Knight over the years. .
This is a bunch of crazy dogs.
Only the best dog trainers can tame them.
Neferata's sedan stopped at the riverside, and her maid Na'ama meekly stepped on the dirty soil first and laid out silk mats for her master.
It's just that she couldn't successfully start the leisurely fun of dog training. A long and terrifying howl that was like crying and roaring almost split the dark clouds. It was like a monster screaming, and it was like the anvil of doom after the timid wailing of millions of people. The roaring sound echoed Grimnir's roar, causing the magma to break through the earth and scorching the clothes of the two vampires.
The king of Karak Kaderin rushed out of the darkness on a wingless monster that looked like a lizard and a dragon. At the end of the vampire's line of sight, a dense crowd of dwarf butchers furiously shouted Neferata's crimes, mixed with The foul words almost made the vampire, furious at the indecency, lose his mind.
But the ringing rune anvil deep in the dwarf army extinguished the vampire's rage.
The size of this dwarf army is a bit too large, and it is not like a fortress that can supply reinforcements to the empire.