Apocalyptic Dragonborn Lord

Chapter 263 The Terrifying Truth

"So strong! I'm so strong now!" Stannis looked at his fists and shouted incredulously, "Give me a few more and let me try the sword!"

His wish was granted, and two more black-armored warriors stepped out of the purple mist, this time one holding a halberd and the other a longbow.

These warriors seemed to be waiting for his call to warm up not far away, and now it was finally their turn to appear.

"Use your black blood to make me stronger!"

After Stannis finished speaking, he threw the war pick at the frontmost warrior. Taking advantage of his dodging opportunity, Stannis immediately drew out his two swords and slashed at him. Swept over, but was dodged by the lord deftly rolling to the ground. , and then Stannis directly got up and cut off his right hand with the fire kiss of his left hand, and then the long sword responded to his master with an amazing burst of flames, burning the warrior into a pool of black water, and the black water was not dissipated by the high temperature evaporation, Rather, the flow of life was absorbed by Stannis, and eventually by the soles of his iron boots, and sent throughout his body.

This makes him strong again!Before he had time to savor this pleasant and graceful feeling, a long arrow flew towards him through the air, and the armor instinctively manipulated him to avoid the blow, then he turned around, and an arrow had already shot at him face door.

Stannis just raised his hand to grab the arrow and snap it off.

"That's all you have? I'm so disappointed!" The lord put aside the broken arrows like rubbish, and then walked slowly towards the archer warrior. High-level monsters are not worth mentioning in his eyes.

The warrior didn't panic at all. He shot arrows at Stannis uninterruptedly at the frequency of four arrows per second, but was pushed aside indifferently by Stannis' sword slashing technique, making it impossible for even a single arrow to get close. You don't even need to look to judge the trajectory of the arrow.

He walked up to the samurai in this way, and the samurai was shocked by his aura like the first rapier warrior, and stood there motionless, ready to be killed.

Of course, Stannis would not soften his heart. He directly raised the ice death blow with his right hand and chopped off the warrior's head. The helmet and the head inside fell together, and when it collided with the ground, the head rolled out of it.

But the lord didn't care so much, he couldn't wait to pick up the headless corpse like a drug addiction, and then let the black juice in the armor flow down his neck, pouring on his armor and being greedy Now his eyes are almost as blood red as when he was possessed by the armor for the first time, this black liquid has even penetrated the armor and dripped onto his body, making his dark heart even more happy.

Stannis was so intoxicated by it that he was almost insane with pleasure, and he was willing to soak in it forever and become one with the black armor.

He who was enjoying the most wonderful enjoyment in the world inadvertently glanced at the ground, and then his whole body stopped.

It was the human head on the ground that made Stannis awake instantly. Like the previous pioneer, there was not an inch of intact skin on the entire head, and there were only blood holes in the two eyes. But of course he was not scared by this bloody scene, he was already familiar with it. out of this fear.

It's just that the black warrior didn't have the slightest ferocity on his face. Instead, he had an almost satisfied expression, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he had completed some great task.

Stannis has seen this kind of expression before, but it is generally a characteristic of positive people, and he believes that people with this kind of expression will never be scared by him and stand there obediently waiting to be slaughtered by him.

Unless, they deliberately came to die with the consciousness of dedication!
A piercing chill rushed into Stannis's heart. If he had been able to calm down a little earlier, he should have connected all the signs that were displayed and drawn a conclusion, although he was slightly unwilling to believe it.

Because all of this is mercilessly revealing a terrible fact.

That is, Shenyin already knew that he was coming, and set up the most exquisite trap to lure him into the darkness step by step...

"Damn it, we can't stand it anymore!" Rocha, a soldier of the Black Dog Regiment, turned back and shouted in despair. The people in the front row of him were almost dead. The soldiers in the front row also suffered heavy losses.

Croby gritted his teeth. Half of his team had already died under the monster's scythe. These were all his hard-earned men.He knew that for the Black Dog Group, their business was a loss.

The battlefield was filled with the wailing of dying people, and the black water and blood mixed together to form a dark red viscous river, making it difficult for people to walk in it.

When will this hopeless battle end?When will the reinforcements arrive from the lord's mouth!

With a roar, Korodov split the scythe monster in front of him from the middle, and the monster that was split in two fell down in two directions and turned into black water. Taking advantage of the seconds when the next scythe monster rushed up, He tried his best to breathe and rest, even a person like him who was always full of fighting will was exhausted.

There were only some elite knights left around him, but fortunately the ordinary soldiers did not break up. They were reorganizing in the rear, and the Roma monks who had just stabilized Robert's injuries were performing magic on them, although they did not It's not Stannis's dragon roar, but the god of balance pours powerful mana on the land through the bodies of believers to restore everyone's physical strength, and rebalances the delicate relationship between light and darkness.

Korodov shook the black water on the giant sword. Even if he was left alone, he would not escape. He must not live up to the expectations of the Justin family. I was promoted from a worthless country knight to the high position of chief knight commander, although my subordinates were still left alone at that time...

But it was different now, as the first regiment commander of the Thunder Legion, he was now responsible for the soldiers under him, but he could only helplessly watch them being cut into pieces but could do nothing.

No, he can still hold the sword.

"My lord, if you can look at me from the sky! Please fight with me!" He roared, building up his power, and using a circular whirlwind to kill all the monsters in front of him and force them back, and then the soldiers behind him Immediately stepped forward and refilled the gap in the fence.

But only temporarily.

(End of this chapter)