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Count Wallenstein looked around his heirs: "You guys, who wants to go there?"

With a half-joking tone, he encouraged his vampire warriors.

So soon, a vampire holding a thorn sword and wearing a noble gown walked to the front with confidence.

"I will let you know what is meant by the speed and strength of a vampire."

When he said such words, I even thought for a time that he might be hiding some unique skills.Otherwise, how could he be so confident that he could defeat the death knight?

But then, it turned out that he was talking big.

The knight lord leaped off the horse and looked at him calmly.The two sides faced each other for a few seconds, and the vampire roared and killed it.

His speed is like the wind.I can hardly see his movements.

And beside me, the other vampires cheered happily, as if the victory in the battle already belonged to their companions.

But it didn't.

The next second, the knight lord stretched out his hand and held the vampire's stabbing sword.The smile on the latter's face gradually disappeared.

"You are just this capable?"

The other party seemed surprised and disappointed.However, he did not give the vampire a second chance.

Without hesitation, he swung his long sword and chopped off the vampire's head.

I originally thought that with the vitality of a vampire, even if the head was cut off, I could continue to live.But the corpse of the vampire lay down, and a little black blood came out.Never got up again.

"His soul was crushed by that sword."

By my side, the magistrate told me.

In hindsight, I realized that the tone of the magistrate at the time was the same as usual.It is still relaxed and happy.It was as if in front of him, such a terrifying knight and his magic sword were not worth mentioning.

In fact, it is indeed not worth mentioning.

Next, two more vampires died from the sword of the knight lord.

With the continuous victory, the arrogance of the knight lord became more and more arrogant.The morale of the vampires, of course, began to decline.

In this case, the knight lord began to shout: "Wallenstein! Come out and face me! Fight with me!"

Of course, the cunning earl did not give the knight a master.No matter how he shouted.

He just called my followers over.

"Look, what should we do now?" He looked sad.But afterwards, the magistrate told me that it was all pretended:

"I'm afraid I don't have anyone who can fight that knight, my friend." He said, "Look, should you behave a little bit now?"

When he said this, the surrounding vampires looked at the magistrate with complicated eyes.

They want the referee to stand up and win, and they want the referee to die.It's best to die with the death knight.

Of course, this is impossible.

"Ha ha."

To the earl's slightly provocative remarks, the magistrate responded with huh.

I thought he would refuse and directly ridicule the earl.But he did not do so.

"That."

He said: "It's good to show your strength a bit."

Saying this, the next second, the referee appeared at the forefront of the battlefield.

"Code name, Raven." He Death Knight Brad said. "Let's get started."

"..."

"well."

The death knight on the opposite side nodded.In the "click" and "click" sounds made by the armor, his posture became more solemn: "It finally appeared."

The sullen and hoarse voice recounted: "I can count on the opponent."

The next second, the knight and the referee rushed towards each other at the same time.

It is a series of wars that cannot be seen clearly with the naked eye.My eyes couldn't catch both of them at all.Only the whistling of the wind could be heard-it was the air currents caused by the waving of the weapons and the movement of the steps on both sides.Then there is the sound of gold and iron, and the flashing sparks.

That is the sound of the weapons of both sides colliding with each other and blocking each other.

"Your Excellency..."

I prayed secretly for him sincerely.

Pray for the prosperity of his martial arts.

...

By my side, those vampires were silent.

Their dynamic vision should be much better than mine, and they should be able to see much more than mine.From their silence, I can infer some results of the battle.

In short, things did not develop as they expected.

In hindsight, I was a little surprised.When the magistrate left me and left me alone with many vampires, I was not afraid.Or at that time, the worries about the magistrate took over me, leaving me no time to take care of others.

...

The battle continues.When I almost couldn't help but want to ask a certain vampire, the magistrate and the lord of the knight separated.

The body of the former is intact.On the latter's original gorgeous armor, there were a lot of scratches and holes.

This relaxes me, because looking at it this way, the magistrate should have the upper hand.

At the same time, he spoke:

"Your strength is pretty good."

"each other."

The knight lord on the opposite side responded: "Human, your footwork and speed, tricks and delicacy are above me."

"In contrast, your advantage is endurance and strength." The judge said.