"Waters, I thought you'd be cowering in the castle."

Seeing this man, Viscount Fergus drove his horse to the front of the line and snorted coldly.

"Viscount Fergus is here, I naturally have to come out to greet him!"

The man in the brown and yellow suit is the head of the Oliver family, Waters. Oliver, with a faint smile on his face, as if he hadn't seen the more than 300 murderous cavalry commanded by Viscount Fergus, as if he was really here to welcome the guests.

"Waters, put away your hypocrisy, you dare to send someone to assassinate my Fergus family children, this time you must pay for your actions!"

Viscount Fergus said with a cold face.

"Assassination? I think you may be mistaken, the Oliver family has never sent anyone to assassinate a child of the Fergus family. ”

Waters looked innocent.

"And how do you explain Layton Heck?"

Viscount Fergus snorted.

"That's his personal behavior, and it has nothing to do with me, the Oliver family."

Waters cleared himself up.

Assassinating the children of nobles with potential in other families, although many noble families do it in secret, they will never admit it, because it is not allowed by aristocratic law.

"Hmph, do you think I'll believe that?"

Viscount Fergus's face was cold.

"I know it's hard to convince you, but it's true, if you don't believe it, I can't help it."

There was a hint of sneer at the corner of Waters' mouth.

"On the contrary, I want to remind you, is it really good to start a territory battle so lightly? After this battle, the strength of our two sides will definitely be weakened, and the strength of the other four viscounties will probably surpass ours as a result. ”

"Hmph, I don't need you to say this kind of thing, I know it, but this time there is your Oliver family, next time there will be the Richens family, the Shelly family, ......"

Viscount Fergus had a chill in his eyes.

"If you don't say it, it's really my Fergus family who is so bullied!"

"It seems that you are determined to start a territorial war, so let's see if your wind wolf blood method is better, or my salamander blood method is more powerful."

Waters restrained the smile on his face, his face completely turned cold, his eyes met those of Viscount Fergus, and there seemed to be an invisible lightning flickering in mid-air.

Da, da, da!

Almost at the same time, two war horses, one red and one black, galloped out and galloped towards each other.

The terrifying speed exploded, like two rays of light and shadow approaching rapidly, the speed of the two horses running was actually comparable, and the black war horse that Waters was riding was a precious war horse that could be compared to a bloodthirsty horse.

Click!

The two men who approached quickly on their horses drew their weapons, Viscount Fergus held a cyan long sword in his hand, and Waters held a fiery red chopping knife.

Clang!

Two weapons, one green and one red, collided together, and the terrifying sound spread around the place where they collided.

Smack, smack, smack!

Affected by this terrifying impact, the war horses on which the two sat couldn't help but take a few steps back, leaving a few horseshoe prints on the ground, one foot deep and one foot shallow, but the next moment, driven by the two of them, approached each other.

Fortunately, the two war horses are not ordinary war horses, if they are ordinary war horses, they will be impacted by the impact force just now, even if they are not killed on the spot, I am afraid that their legs and feet will be broken.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The cold light flickered, as if the void was electrified, and in just a few moments, the two had already fought more than a dozen times.

Either you attack and I block, or I attack and you block, every time the two of them make a shot, they can produce a terrifying sound in the void, and the power and speed of the two shots are beyond those martial arts masters in Gray's previous life, and beyond the limits of the human body in the previous life.

If a martial artist in his previous life appeared in front of the two of them, I am afraid that he would not even be able to stop the two of them with a move.

"Rush ......"

"Kill ......"

When Viscount Fergus and Waters rushed towards each other, the cavalry behind them also charged, like two torrents, surging towards each other.

Gray, Ellis, and Bernal were among the charging ranks, but around them, there were faintly men in battle uniforms, apparently protecting them.

Bell, bell, bell, poof!

The two torrents collided, the clashing of weapons and the muffled sound of flesh being slashed.

On both sides, from time to time, someone would fall from the warhorse, and the bright red blood would spill on the earth, and the world seemed to be dyed with blood.

"Kill—"

Before Gray could recover from the shocking images, a cavalry from the enemy was charging towards him.

Snort –

The cavalryman rode a yellow and white variegated horse, wore leather armor, and held a wooden-handled iron spear-tipped spear, and stabbed at Gray with a shot.

This was deliberately released by the people who were protecting the three of Gray, and the purpose was obviously to cultivate Gray's actual combat.

Seeing the spear that stabbed him, Gray inexplicably had a feeling of blood boiling, inheriting the fighting talent inherited from the original owner of the body, and was active again at this moment, obviously stimulated by the battle atmosphere.

He suddenly pulled out the weapon hanging on his horse, which was a long sword about 1.5 meters long, the color of white iron, which was given to him by Viscount Fergus before leaving the castle.

Like him, Ellis was given such a long sword, which was supposed to be some kind of standard weapon.

Swish!

The spear stabbed, and Gray's sword swept diagonally, slashing at the wooden pole behind the spear's head, and then easily slashed the spear in two.

Even if it is a standard weapon, given by Viscount Fergus, it must be the best of the standard weapons, so sharp that a single sword can cut off the handle of a gun made of some kind of solid wood.

Then, his sword did not stop, and with a single sword swept towards the cavalryman with only the hilt of his spear left, the sword slashing directly through his neck.

Burst!

A skull tumbled and flew up, spun several times in the air, and then fell down.

It smashed on a certain cavalryman, fell from his horse and finally fell to the ground, just when the horse stepped on his face, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

The torso that lost his head, blood splattered from his neck, splashing more than a meter high, and then, the whole torso went limp, and he could no longer sit firmly on the saddle, leaning down, and falling to the ground.

The horses, which had lost their owners, were affected by the atmosphere of the battlefield, and they went on a rampage in panic and were directly stabbed to death by a cavalryman......

"Wow......"

Gray's face turned white at once, and the image was so shocking that his stomach was tumbling like yesterday.

But after all, he had already experienced it once, and with a certain degree of adaptability, coupled with the fact that his combat talent had a strong immunity to this kind of bloody battle, he was only pale.

Another enemy cavalryman was let go and rushed towards him, and he did not hesitate to drive his horse to meet him.

After the same set of movements, another head flew up.

The strength of the lower blood warrior, in the face of ordinary cavalry, has a crushing advantage, you must know that when the original owner of the body first arrived at the castle, he had already completed the feat of one-on-five, even if it was a horse battle without much experience, one-on-one, he would not lose.

Slowly, with the help of his fighting talent, he adapted to this atmosphere, the tumbling in his stomach had long since disappeared, and he even realized that he could kill his opponent in the most effortless way, with a light stroke of the long sword on the opponent's neck, the neck did not fly, but the person was already dead.

On the other hand, Ellis had the same experience as him, and he also deliberately missed a cavalryman to come in and train him.

However, he obviously did not have Gray's talent for fighting, and it took a lot of effort to kill the cavalryman, and when he saw the bloody picture of the cavalryman he killed after his death, he vomited in anger.

Between the two, the judgment was made, and Gray's performance could be said to be very amazing, which could be seen from the surprise on the faces of the people who protected the three of them.

When they first entered the battlefield, although most of them performed better than Ellis, they definitely couldn't reach the level of Gray, and the opponent's combat skills were improving at a terrifying rate, and they couldn't help but be afraid when they saw them.

Fortunately, such people are friends and foes, and if such a fighting genius appears among the enemies, they will definitely stop at nothing to strangle each other in the cradle.

Of course, among the three Gray, it was not Gray who performed the best, but Bernal.

Killing, the other party's face did not change at all, as if he had become accustomed to it, obviously, Gray's previous guess was right, Bernal should have had experience in killing people before this, and there are probably quite a few people who have been killed, otherwise it would not be so calm.

Before the original owner of the body did not show his cultivation talent, Bernal was cultivated as the heir to the title of the Fergus family, and Viscount Fergus obviously spared no effort in his cultivation, so he should have been given the experience of killing people very early.