Former General Is Undead Knight

Lambert continued to slash each other with black armor.

Many times the Great Swords had hit each other hard, making a roar on the battlefield.

The perimeter of Lambert and Black Armor was turned into a dead place no one could get close to as the warriors of "The Whistling Demon" and the soldiers of the country broke into and collided.

He was clearly out of character from the battle around him.

Everyone understood that if you jump in unnecessarily, your body would be slashed at the next moment.

Avoid the great sword of Lambert, and the black armor jumps on the stone steps behind it.

Use the same means to sway Lambert's sword, which he continued to wave.

The black armor, standing on top, builds momentum from the upper stages and waves down the great sword.

Lambert takes it with a great sword, uses its power to pull his arms and immediately strikes back.

But there was no more black armor ahead.

Black armor had read Lambert's movements and moved sideways one hand ahead.

Black armor emits a quick spike.

Lambert kicked the stone steps and escaped to his back, but was gently poked through his chest.

A shock runs all over my body.

He was dropped under the stone steps and poked his knee.

"Organ saved you, Lambert. If it was coarse armor, it would have settled here."

Black armor standing above the stone staircase looks down at the lambale.

"I finally see your sword, Lambert. Because of this abominable body, I am good at reading in long battles. But for the first time, this swordsman and so on could not even fight for parity without this far of ours. You were undoubtedly my greatest enemy."

Black armor jumps off the stone steps and waves down the great sword.

Lambert's foot, which he received, plunged into the ground by impact.

In the next moment, Black Armor manipulates the Great Sword upwards, downwards and quickly to attack Lambert.

The black armor that had been in the protection so far turned and came out on the offense.

"You can keep it sloppy and prolong it and win, but I was also a legitimate knight. As a minimum pity, let's fight him head-on!

The great swords of each other hit each other and became a blade rivalry.

Lambert played the blade vigorously and bounced behind him, swinging up the great sword in recoil to try to make an immediate attack.

But black armor slashes in before that.

Lambert was aggressively prevented by a blade, but was pushed and struck with a big sword on his shoulder.

Lambert lowered his sword as he lowered behind his back.

"Did it sound on your shoulder? He's as powerful as you are. Isn't this the first time you've been overwhelmed by the skill of a sword?"

Lambert says nothing back, just restates the Great Sword in the middle.

"You just flushed the first two dozen with the least amount of power. But that's all. There's no next time, I'm gonna punch in deeper than I know I'm gonna go through."

Lambert comes forward.

Earlier that moment, black armor moved first.

It was a move as if the future was in sight.

In black armor, I could see Lambert's next move.

So the black armor waved the great sword toward the position where Lambert was supposed to come out.

It was a blow to go get the helmet.

If you take the magic gold (organ) armor and the blow of the sword properly, those inside will not be safe.

Not to mention the head.

Lambert, who became an undead, also became a concentrated skull of mana.

That is all if it is crushed.

The great sword of black armor was plundering Lambert's helmet.

Instead, the great sword of Lambert was approaching the helmet of black armor.

"Hey, why, there..."

"You're in a hurry, Knight of Blood Mist."

Lambert tells pale.

Black armor kicked the ground with both legs and tried to escape the blade.

There were also prospects of reducing the impact on the head by letting the feet float.

The blade of the great sword struck directly into the helmet of the black armor.

Black Demon Steel (Dalwright) is crushed and the body of Black Armor is slammed into the stone staircase.

The stone steps, which were supposed to be strong, were easily crushed and scattered as if the soil had been built with water.

Cheered from the surroundings.

When it was settled, everyone thought so.

But Lambert quickly jumped in with a big sword.

A blow with momentum.

However, it is hindered by a blade released from the smoke.

"... you stepped on it when you brought it into my reading and dared misidentify the type of swordsmanship. On top of that, you guided me to take this sword lightly with my armor again and again."

Soot smoke clears.

From the shattered helmet, a man with a cracked head was peeking into his face.

He was a magnificent man with sharp white eyes and deep, wrinkled inscriptions.

The big mouth on the pointy nose was a look reminiscent of an ogre.

There is no blood flowing from my head, instead vaporized like a red mist.

And the black demon steel of the shattered helmet (Dalwright), while repairing the helmet, was entering to fill the head wound.

"Everything was, yes, a measure to ensure a blow to my head with a strong guard. Even if you take your arms and legs, did you step on them that it doesn't make sense to me? Let's admit: General Four Demons, Lambert Dracroix. You go above me, even in readings."

Black armor said so while competing for the Great Sword.

"... you're no longer a creature of the world. Can you move even if your head is broken?"

We played the Great Sword at the same time with each other and took our distance.

"I had only seen it in a portrait, but to its appearance, its armor, its heterogeneity. Are you, after all, Baltia, the Great General of the Kingdom of Lauraul?"

Lambert said so to Black Armor, Baltia.

One of the countries that disappeared into the War of Eight Unities, the Kingdom of Lauraul.

Baltia, a general of the country, said he had dealt with hundreds of soldiers on his own in the last battle, and at the end he was beheaded more than an assassin.

But in that armor, they said there was nothing in it.

The feud that the Kingdom of Lauraul and the Kingdom of Legions have directly bumped into is not so much in Lambert's generation.

None of that was a big fight.

General Baltia, who disappeared, was like a Yotai tale, even two hundred years ago in the Kingdom of Legions, it was said.

However, Lambert believed that there was a place in Baltian legend for the "Blood Mist Knight", which returned with satisfaction to the five bodies after disappearing several times.

"Before the demise of the Kingdom of Lauraul, it seems that he had lost himself to the Phantom of today."

"Baltier and so on, that's the name I threw away! Now I am the Demon Man who rules the Kingdom of Legions by fear, the" Blood Mist Knight "of" The Flute Demon "!

Baltia wields the Great Sword violently.

He was coming out to attack even more vehemently.