FK！ ”

Henrik lowered his weapon.

"When did this kid Roger become so strong?"

"This guy is already third-order?"

The last time there was a battle at the manor, due to the division of the battlefield, Henrik did not see the battle between Roger and William, although he had always overestimated Roger's combat effectiveness.

But he really didn't expect that in just a month or two, Roger would be just a promising demon hunter when he left Bordeaux.

But now his comprehensive combat power has reached the third order, and he has become a veritable powerhouse.

"We'd better not affect the fight between them."

Glory said, who was standing on the side.

She knew exactly how Roger had obtained that weapon, and she couldn't help but be a little worried when she saw the changes that had happened to Roger.

Dark energy is hidden and powerful, but the erosion of people's hearts is also very terrifying.

Both knew that intervening at this time would only distract Roger, and they stepped back, avoiding the range of the two of them's fight.

"Look at the sun here."

Henrik suddenly noticed something, and pointed to the sunset hanging in the sky.

Only then did Gerway realize that a while had passed since they opened the door and the time for the two of them to fight, but the sunset on the horizon had not moved in the slightest.

Time seemed to stand still.

"This Bedwell is ready, he doesn't plan to let any of us go."

Glovy looked confused.

"What the hell is he hiding?"

"And what are the things prepared in the castle to achieve?"

Gowyl guessed that what Bedwell was hiding was the real reason why he was in a hurry to kill the crowd.

"Tom!"

The lake rolls and Bedwell bursts out.

The casual clothes that he had worn on his body had disappeared, and his elegant face had become rigid and majestic, and an extra set of light armor had appeared on him.

The style of the armor is quaint, apparently some years old.

"The weapon in your hand feels familiar to me, a lot like the Headless Horseman's sword."

"Strange, this weapon doesn't seem to be available to ordinary people at all."

Wearing this light armor, Bedwell was able to tread water, and the rippling surface of the lake was like a mirror, and with just a slight touch, his whole body galloped away like a sharp sword!

Fast! Extremely fast!

【Wind Breaker】

A knight like Bedwell really had a lot of exquisite swordsmanship in his hands, and there was no violent sound, and Bedwell appeared in front of Roger almost teleportingly.

Extreme speed creates a powerful driving force.

He didn't even need to swing his sword to slash, anything that stood in his path would be easily split in two!

Roger took a deep breath and let out a low growl in his throat.

【Sonic Impact】

This is the first time Roger has used this skill from the loot blessing in battle.

At this time, it is enough to activate this ability without seeking to hurt the enemy, even if it can cause an instantaneous impact on Bedwell!

【Yakshi】

The spirit coalesced into an awl and slammed into Bedwell's mind, and at the same time Roger was ready to fight back.

The killing intent in his chest was stirring, and he just wanted to smash the enemy in front of him at this time, suck his flesh and soul dry, and make him a part of the cursed sword!

The three mysteries circulate in the mind.

Heavy, light, and vicious.

White Wolf Swordsmany: Swift, vicious, manic, cat, bear, snake, you can find the shadow of other swordsmanship in White Wolf Swordsmanship.

Comprehend the mysteries of the other three swordsmanship, unlock the true killer moves, and use them as a basis to obtain the exclusive White Wolf Swordsmanship.

Only when you comprehend the mystery can you be qualified to knock on the door of becoming a master.

The Sigil makes you stronger.

But please believe that everything you have has come from swordsmanship, and it will eventually come from swordsmanship.

His heart was clear, the sword in his hand was beating, and following the instant aura in his heart, Roger handed out the sword in his hand.

【White Wolf Swordsmanship - Wild Bite】

Roger's clothes hunted, dark energy was poured into the cursed sword, his body rose slightly, and the energy gathered together formed a faint hideous wolf head!

In the next moment, darkness and flame, two terrifying forces collided together!

The lake exploded, and the dead fish of Baihuahua were thrown into the air.

The figures of the two were about to separate, and Bedwell laughed wildly, "Your strength is not bad, but the foundation of your body is too poor." ”

He looked coldly at Roger in the distance.

"You said you provided me with 15 ways to die, tell me about it?"

A long trail of blood appeared on Roger's chest, and the wound was deep into the bone.

After all, the cloak on his body was not good at defense, and it was cut to pieces at this time, and the dark energy at the fracture was slowly repairing.

But Roger stepped forward as if he didn't feel the pain in his body.

"Your armor defense is good." Roger raised the cursed sword in his hand.

"But can you still hold the next sword?"

Click!

There was a soft sound on the surface of Bedwell's armor, and his face changed slightly, this equipment was obviously also a set of cursed items, not only blessed Bedwell's defense.

What's more important is to make him much faster than his peers.

But that's not the strongest part of Bedwell.

A silver page appeared in Bedwell's hand, followed by a looming black castle behind him.

"I'm not called the first and last knight, not because of the ridiculous legends."

There was a hint of pride on Bedwell's face.

"That's because I've lived long enough."

"For nearly 200 years, I was the only Knight of the Legion who had not changed my body, and I was already the mainstay of the Knights of the Round Table before that hairy boy became the head of the Knights!"

He took a deep breath, and countless soul fragments poured out of the pitch-black castle, converging on his body, as Bedwell's face grew young at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Green strands are drawn from the gray hair, and the loose muscles regain their elasticity.

"Fools who only know how to fight desperately and then exchange rituals for new bodies."

Bedwell sneered.

"They don't know that the more often their bodies are replaced, the more severe the shackles will be on their bodies, and one day they will completely lose themselves and become puppets of the Privy Council."

"For nearly 200 years, I have been carefully hiding this secret, and if I am given a little more time, I may be able to completely break free from the confines of the Privy Council in my soul."

"Get truly free!"

"How could I allow someone to sabotage my plans at this juncture?"

"Those ordinary people don't care at all, all transcendents who strayed into the castle must die!"

He sneered.

"The Knights of the Round Table thought they were free, but in fact they were just moving to a bigger cage."

Seeing the looming castle behind Bedwell and the soul energy surging in the castle, a smile suddenly appeared on Roger's face.

"Pure soul energy, it seems that I can use it too."

He rushed in front of Bedwell, the cursed sword in his hand coming out of his hand!