Chapter 671: Rebellion

The air was filled with a murky mist and the smell of blood, and the stench of corpses churned in it, making the sight in front of me, the black fortress of the necromantic knights, the ghost magic tower of the lich, the ancient crimson city, and even the entire Henas Peninsula shrouded in a blur and haze. The black dome that had hung over the troubled peninsula for thousands of years was slowly dispersing, from a deep black like a hellish abyss to a misty gray veil...... Although ordinary people still can't see the surrounding scenery clearly under such visibility, the aborigines who live here know that a ghost haunting their heads, making each of them tremble and live like a dog, no longer exists.

The blood traitors who had made up their minds to lead the party were in a panic, and for the first time felt the aggrieved feeling of being attacked on both sides. These "nouveau riche" families, propped up by Kazan, were already ready to be dogs under the authority of the plague king, ah, no, the heroic spirits of the Holy See. Although every year a pair of boys and girls must be "contributed" to the lichs to do the real thing; Although it is necessary to charge into battle as a pawn of the necromantic knights, and if you win, you can only get some scraps, and if you fail, you can only get some scraps, but if you fail, you are cannon fodder and substitute for the dead ghosts; Although even a powerful daywalker must enter the human nations under the remote command of the council to do such a lowly job as a spy and secret agent; But in any case, any kind of naturally evolved creature is actually very resilient. Under Kazan's rule, he can still barely get by, so why not be honest and truly obedient to the people?

If the creatures of the S are whipped every day. Sooner or later, it will become a real jitter. This is the nature of living beings and should be cured. But there is really no rule of law.

However, when the dark canopy is shattered. The gloom that shrouded the sky vanished, and the inhabitants of the Crimson City saw the light in the sky for the first time in a thousand years, and when war broke out at this moment, the leading party really understood for the first time that they were never their own people.

"The vampires are reversed!" Clad in pitch-black armor and scarlet robes, Kiblir holds aloft the sword, calling on his necromantic knights to attack the bewildered vampire allies. He stabbed a vampire who was still loudly pleading "I am innocent" to him in two steps, and then shouted: "Every family's mansion must not be let go, lowly vampire rat generation." Men and women, old and weak, not one is left! Not even a bat can be spared. ”

He is the strongest of the Necromantic Knights under the Black Duke, and theoretically should be the most likely candidate to become the head of the Necromantic Knights after the death of the Black Duke Angmar. It's a pity that the office politician can never be seen as ability, and he has a very bad reputation among colleagues at the same level because of his "rough style and inability to unite comrades". But he didn't even enter the council, and the ranking of the high-ranking knight captains under the black duke also fell into such an embarrassing position as five or six. However, it is also due to his "vigorous and resolute actions." dare to act", this necromantic knight has a very high prestige among the grassroots necromantic knights.

So, in such a mess. With the entire command system of Henas completely collapsed, the resolute Knight Captain Kibulil took over the command of the entire army as a matter of course. Then, as a matter of course, based on some half-clawed conclusions, he came to the conclusion that "the dark canopy is broken—it was two vampires who did it—the vampires have rebelled—the vampires must die."

He didn't wait for an order from the Council or an edict from the Holy See himself, or even send someone to inform the lichs in the Ghost Towers across the peninsula. Instead, he quickly assembled two large groups of 1,000 necromantic knights stationed near Crimson City, plus the undead soldiers under the control of the knights, and the mighty army of tens of thousands quickly drove into the vicinity of the square and began to slaughter every living vampire in sight from house to house.

"We are all loyal people of the Holy See! We didn't make any mistakes! This must be a misunderstanding! "Some of the Bloods knelt down and begged for mercy from the necromantic knights who sharpened their swords. As Arwen said, the pride and honor of the Sammanshire, the Scarlet People, are far less important than being alive.

It's a pity that at this time, even living is a fantasy......

"If you are not of my race, your heart will be different!" The undead, who had never regarded the "living" vampire as one of their own people, raised their butcher knives without compassion and swung them down vigorously.

However, this may be the last time that these comrades of the undead lords of the Henas Peninsula for more than ten centuries will shake their prestige in front of the aborigines, right?

In fact, when the Bloods found that their pride and dignity in the past as garbage and trampling on them as if they could not save their lives, some people finally began to resist. From scattered people began to dodge and resist, to some people began to raise their weapons to fight back, and finally to more and more groups resisted. Thus, such a typical act of self-defense has completely implemented the fact of "traitor".

"See, lowly bats are such things, are they members of our generation of immortals? There is a backbone in the back of his head, and a sword in his heart. Only by removing them all, can we truly have a pure and clean kingdom of immortals! Kibliel said to those beside him, as if he had discovered a new continent.

Most of the Necro Knights nodded in agreement, but there were also reasonable people who said dissatisfiedly, "You're just forcing all the blood forces that could have been fought for back against you!" Now that the dark canopy has shattered, we must muster all our forces to meet the enemy who may emerge from above at any moment! Do you want us to be on both sides? ”

"Wrong, wrong, completely wrong, you coward, if you let these bats go, then you will be in danger of being attacked on both sides! Can you guarantee that when the enemy comes, they will not defect? ”

"Can you guarantee that the lichs, and even the kings present, have no intentions at all? We don't think about how to defend ourselves against the enemy, but we want to eliminate dissidents. There are at least 300,000 vampires on this island, and no more than 10,000 necromancers and necromancers combined, so how are you going to kill them all? Your paranoia and recklessness are leading us to a dead end! Kibulil, if there is a place for immortals in the future of this world, your name will be nailed to the pillar of shame in history! ”

Kibulil was speechless. He was originally a man who was clumsy in words and used in action...... Uh, dead man. Compared to the cruel and treacherous personality of most undead lords, he is more like a cruel and tyrannical orc khan. So, after two seconds of silence, he judged that he couldn't come up with more convincing words no matter what he said, and immediately shouted: "I have the final say here, and if you have more words, don't blame me for being ruthless!" ”

After all, this necromantic knight is not a real orc, so he simply slashed it down without being angry, and explained with a cold face: "I believe that as long as the Holy See is still there, we will definitely lead us to find a new world...... No, no, no, the Holy See is the true God, and in front of him, whether it is the Federation or the elves, they are just chickens and dogs in front of him! What we have to do now is to build a clean world before he comes, and only we immortals can be qualified to exist in the world! ”

Kibliel's tone, though passionate, seemed to be clearly lacking in convincing, but it was really busy, and this small conflict between the necromantic knights was quelled by his brutal means. But at this time, the "traitors" they should really deal with have gathered and arrived outside the Crimson City.

"Sure enough...... As His Highness expected, sure enough, it has already begun! "Abel? The Marquis of Savile, a loyal retainer who served the House of Moonlight and finally had a true ancestor for more than 30 centuries, listened to the shouts of slaughter in the city, but his red eyes looked a little misty. He let out an inaudible sigh that hid deep sorrow and pain.

Erin? The Countess of Korut patted the Marquis on the shoulder. She had been Yawen's personal chief maid, and perhaps the one who could best understand the Marquis's complex and sad emotions at this time. In contrast, the thousands of Blood Clan warriors standing behind them couldn't help but show excitement one by one, knowing that this was the only and final battle for freedom. A thousand years ago, too many of the people of the blood clan lost their greatest reliance on dignity and pride, but too many of them quietly hid their hatred and waited for their last and only call of the Most High King.

"Let's get started." Princess Selena, who was as cold as an ice cube, still couldn't see any expression, and she couldn't hear any emotional waves in her words, but nodded indifferently to Count Andwack.

Kong Wu was strong, strong, and strong, not like a vampire, but more like a Nord blood warrior, the Earl raised his battle axe and great sword, and let out an impassioned and heroic roar at the clan soldiers behind him: "For freedom! For Moon Wright! Eternal glory for the people of the moon! Fight to the death! ”

"Fight to the death!"

Selena tightened her armor and put on her helmet to cover her waterfall hair, and she rolled over and jumped onto the back of the beast behind her, driving it into the wind. The wings covered with gorgeous feathers held up the dragon-like body, and the graceful neck stretched forward, emitting a high-pitched eagle-like long roar, and the fierce wind from the wings blew away the smoke and dust that filled the sky, and the blue body streaked across the earth.

Behind this huge dragon eagle demonic beast, there was an even bigger body walking on land. The hundred-meter-high behemoth, like a towering tower, stepped on the earth, every step on the ground, there was a huge roar that resounded through the four fields, like the roar of the earth. Of course, if you listen carefully, it seems that you can still hear some crisp girlish voices like yellow warblers from this huge sound.

"Hurry up! Quicken! Big! Lu Lu needs our help! (To be continued......)