Chapter 715 Blood Chaos

Enzo was expressionless and shook off the blood on the blade.

After easily dealing with Carl, he looked forward and rushed towards Blake and Coville.

At this time, Blake was already at a disadvantage.

Swish!

Enzo swung the cross sword and blocked Coville's attack. At the same time, he exerted a little force with his palm and pushed the opponent back a few meters.

Herod!

The horse under his crotch neighed, and Coville fell off the horse. Looking at the calm Enzo, a trace of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

Beside him, Blake was also a little surprised.

When he learned that Enzo had been promoted to the knight realm, he had already lamented that the other party was a rare genius in a century. At this moment, seeing that he dared to intervene in the battle between the great knights, it was even more unbelievable.

"You are looking for death!"

Not far away, after Coville fell off his horse, a trace of murderous intent appeared on his face. He raised the spear in his hand and rushed up, stabbing Enzo directly.

Swish!

Enzo swung the cross sword in his hand casually, and the huge force actually cut off Coville's spear. The fighting spirit scratched a scar on the opponent's abdomen, and the white intestines flowed out.

"Uh..."

Coville's face changed drastically, and he covered his abdomen in pain. A trace of fear appeared in his eyes, and the palm holding the spear was numb.

"How is it possible?"

After feeling the power of Enzo's sword, Coville was full of astonishment, and an inexplicable fear surged in his heart.

In the back, the other two knights also noticed something unusual.

They rushed up on horseback and ran straight to Enzo. With the neighing of the warhorse, the horse's hoof was about to step on Enzo's head.

At this time, Enzo was still calm.

He just raised his hand casually, grabbed a horse hoof, and threw the warhorse and the knight on it out directly as if he had hardly used any force.

Bang!

The warhorse and the knight fell heavily to the ground. Even with the physique of the knight, he felt a pain. After climbing up with difficulty, he found that the neck of the mount had been broken. The face of the knight from the West suddenly showed a trace of surprise.

"Go to hell!"

On the other side, the third knight roared, and he swung two battle axes and smashed them on Enzo's head despite the throbbing in his heart.

The next moment, the cross sword pierced his chest.

Enzo took the axe from the opponent's hand and threw it directly at the knight not far away. The opponent's pupils contracted and immediately released the fighting spirit to protect his body, but he could not resist the attack of the axe at all.

Suddenly, the axe smashed the head of the knight.

In less than a few minutes, Enzo killed two knights in a row. Everyone present was stunned by Enzo's operation. A great sense of fear enveloped the soldiers from the West, and even Coville was moved to tremble.

"How is it possible?" Coville muttered to himself.

Beside them, veterans such as Grant had dropped their jaws in shock, while Black looked thoughtful, as if he had thought of something.

"Blood-stricken!"

Suddenly, Black's pupils shrank, and he thought of an ancient legend that there was a group of special humans in this world who looked no different from ordinary people, but deep in their blood, they hid special powers.

Such people were called blood-stricken.

In the Tak Kingdom, blood-stricken have not appeared for hundreds of years, and according to historical records, every blood-stricken appearance will bring disaster to the world. They have all kinds of terrible abilities, far beyond the scope of humans.

It is said that next to the Tak Kingdom, in the Eagle Kingdom.

In recent years, some blood-stricken have appeared, relying on their powerful power to cause terrible damage to the kingdom, and they have been causing chaos until now.

Enzo, who was only fifteen years old, showed a fighting power that surpassed the Great Knight.

Blake immediately thought of the mysterious blood-stricken. These beings have special abilities, and once awakened, they will be very terrible.

Seeing that two of the three great knights died.

The surrounding Western soldiers fell into fear and began to flee in all directions, completely defeated. Enzo ignored them and slowly walked towards Koville.

A faint light flashed in Enzo's eyes, leaving a mark in Koville's soul.

A trace of confusion flashed in the other's eyes, and then he regained consciousness, but in just this moment, Enzo had read the other's memory.

The death of the king, the power dispute...

The Western Territory, the Northern Territory, the third prince, the fourth prince...

Enzo's face was expressionless, but his mind was flashing. In a short moment, he knew everything.

A very vulgar power dispute.

Not long ago, the lord of the Tak Kingdom, His Majesty Andel, died suddenly, but he did not establish a crown prince. Several royal bloods who had the right to inherit the throne immediately started a dispute. Among them, the fourth prince Anthony had the support of the Western Territory.

And the third prince Antonlie was the grandson of the Duke of the Southern Territory.

Both are strong contenders for the throne. In the court, although the commander of the Seventh Legion, Black, did not clearly stand on one side, he had always intended to support the third prince, Andre, and was therefore hated by the fourth prince, Anthony.

The kingdom summoned Black this time, obviously for another reason.

And the fourth prince, Anthony, in order to reduce the wings of the third prince, Andre, sent three great knights from the west to kill Black here, but he did not expect Enzo's existence.

"Tak Kingdom..."

Karen's eyes were thoughtful, browsing the memories of Villiers. In his mind, Andel of the Tak Kingdom had more than a dozen children in his life. Except for those who died in the middle of their lives, there were only five people who were qualified to compete for the throne.

The eldest prince Ansika, as the eldest son of the king, should have been the legitimate heir to the throne, but because of his reckless character and his mother's humble status, he had no support from his mother's family and was not loved by the king.

The third prince Andre, the grandson of the Duke of the South, had the support of the South family and was deeply loved by the king. He was always regarded as the heir, but there was no clear crown prince.

The fourth prince Anthony, with the support of the West family, was insidious and cunning, good at political strategies, and was also a person who was qualified to inherit the throne.

The fifth prince Ankate, whose mother was just a maid in the palace, was given status by the king after his departure. Although his blood was humble, he had a good talent. He was the only great knight among the crown princes, and married the eldest daughter of the Duke of the North. He had a very high prestige in the North.

The 12th Prince Anpark, although young, is the only child in the kingdom now. He is the son of King Andel in his old age, so he dotes on him very much. He once threatened to make him the crown prince after drinking, but because the 12th Prince was too young, this was delayed.

In addition to these five princes, King Andel has some blood, but the possibility of inheriting the throne is very low.

"Who are you?" At this time, Covel suddenly growled.

Enzo did not speak, silently retreated behind everyone, Blake looked at him with a complicated look, then took a deep breath and walked forward.

"Anything else to say, Covel?" Blake asked in a deep voice.

Coville was pale, but shook his head, a trace of despair appeared on his face, and he sighed faintly, "Kill me, Senior Blake!"

"You want to die, but it's not that easy."

Blake had no expression on his face and said coldly, "For the sake of our fellow disciples, tell me everything you know, and maybe I can consider giving you a quick death."

Coville laughed bitterly, with a complicated look on his face, "You are only concerned with resisting the orc army on the front line, and your intelligence system is really closed. Didn't you even receive the news of the death of His Majesty Andel?"

"His Majesty Andel is dead!" Blake was shocked.

Coville shook his head and sighed, "Even if I don't tell you now, you will know it when you get close to the capital in a few days."

"His Majesty Andel is dead."

"The Tucker Kingdom is now in chaos. Several royal bloods are preparing to start a war to compete for the throne. You also know that the fourth prince and the third prince have always been in a competitive relationship. The Duke of the West does not want you to return to the capital alive."

Blake was pale and a little unbelievable.

The news of the death of the old king Andel brought him a great shock. His eyes kept changing and he asked with difficulty.

"How did His Majesty Andel die?"

"I don't know. He died suddenly."

Coville shook his head, a trace of sarcasm appeared on his face, and he said faintly, "The power disputes between the high-level officials of the kingdom have always been so dark. His Majesty Andel is old. Isn't it normal for him to die?"

"Did the fourth prince do it?" Blake said coldly.

"How do I know this?"

Coville shook his head and murmured, "Even if I am a great knight, I am just a dog under the command of the Duke of the West. How could they tell me such an absolute secret?"

Blake's face changed.

"If you still plan to be loyal to the third prince, return to the capital as soon as possible." Coville sighed in a complicated tone, "His Majesty Andel died suddenly. His Majesty the fourth prince has the support of the West, so he seized the opportunity. If nothing unexpected happens, the entire capital is now under his control."

Blake's pupils shrank for a while, and he felt a little uneasy.

The old king died suddenly. The Western Territory, which is closest to the capital, can naturally help the fourth prince seize the initiative. Therefore, the capital is now under the control of the fourth prince, who has almost absolute initiative.

This means that the third prince is in danger.

As he spoke, Covel's face became paler and paler. The injuries he suffered in the battle just now have threatened his life. In a short while, his face lost color and his pupils became dim.

"Dead?" Blake frowned slightly.

Then, he stroked his chin, with a thoughtful expression on his face. The sudden change disrupted his original plan.

"Everyone, take a break!"

After a while, Blake took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "In two hours, we will travel day and night to the direction of the capital."

"Yes! Lord Blake." Everyone said in unison.

"Enzo, come here." At this time, Blake looked at Enzo not far away and said.

Then, everyone dispersed.

Only Blake and Enzo were left there. The commander of the Seventh Legion looked at Enzo, took a deep breath, and said.

"Don't you have anything to say?"

Enzo was silent for a moment, and said, "You mean, the power in me?"

Blake nodded, with a complicated look on his face, "I have practiced martial arts for many years, and I know very well what kind of combat power a knight can exert. You are only fifteen years old, but you can fight three great knights in a row. How is this possible?"

"If I'm not mistaken, you should be a blood mess, right?"

Hearing Blake's words, Enzo's heart moved, but he did not refute, but nodded silently.

When he read Covel's memory just now, he already knew about the blood mess.

The so-called blood mess is some special existence in the scarlet world.

These people are born with special blood and control the power beyond mortals, but they often cannot control this power, bringing unimaginable disasters to mankind, so they are not accepted by the world.

In the history of the Tucker Kingdom, there have also been blood messes.

Although there was only one blood mess, it caused a terrible shock to the kingdom. The blood mess had the ability to command the dead, and no one was invincible on the battlefield. Even the original King Tucker could not do anything to him.

You know, the original King Tucker was a second-level shining knight.

In the end, it was the Tucker Kingdom and several surrounding kingdoms that joined forces to eliminate the blood mess, and the kingdom returned to peace, but the impression left by the blood mess on people became an indelible memory.

"When did you discover your identity as a blood mess?" Blake asked in a deep voice.

"On the battlefield where I fought with the orcs."

Enzo remained calm and said in a deep voice: "After experiencing death, I felt a little more power in my body, and my combat power also increased rapidly. Not only did I advance to the knight realm, but I also mastered more destructive power."

"Did the power in my blood be stimulated between life and death?"

Blake murmured to himself, and he was more convinced that in the historical records, the birth of the blood-disordered people often experienced a life-and-death crisis, and finally awakened the power of blood. Enzo's experience seemed to be not much different from other blood-disordered people.

"Besides me, does anyone know your identity as a blood-disordered person?"

After a moment of silence, Blake asked again.

Enzo shook his head, but he chuckled in his heart. His identity as a blood-disordered person was just a disguise to cover up the traveler.

"That's good."

Blake breathed a sigh of relief, and his mind flashed. If it was any other situation, he would report to the kingdom as soon as he found a blood-disordered person, but at this moment, the situation in the Tucker Kingdom was chaotic, and Blake had to hide something.

Enzo, who became a blood-disordered person, has become a trump card.

Black decided to take him to the capital and recruit him to help the third prince Andre fight for the throne.

"Don't let others know your identity as a blood-sweeper easily."

Then, Black said seriously, "I will try to explain everything that happened just now to everyone. On the way back to the capital, if it is not necessary, try not to take action."

"I understand, Lord Black." Enzo nodded calmly.