Chapter 249 Fierce Fight

The sky was dark without stars.

But the darkness could not cover the knights' eyesight, and everyone present could see it clearly. Newton was stabbed by a sword. He was fat and his right hand was strong.

His right hand still held the knight's sword, and the remaining fighting spirit was still lingering in his hand. But the hand had left the body, and blood spurted out from the broken arm.

The arm was still flying in the air, and Newton had already knelt down, covering the wound with his left hand, and howling in pain.

"Ahhhhh."

His face was pale, and beads of sweat flowed down.

This guy was actually not afraid of pain, but this kind of pain was different. His arm was directly separated from the body, and ordinary people could not bear this kind of pain.

"This reckless guy."

Figo glanced at the knight who took action angrily. This pig brain didn't even think about it. Now they were in Hyatt City, the territory of the Patton family.

No one should choose to attack them here. If they wanted to attack them in the wild, wouldn't it be better?

Even if someone attacked them, they would not send such a rookie knight.

Figo is not a stupid person. Although he did not see everything, he guessed that most of the things happened because the Viscount could not control his lower body.

Moreover, this guy is actually the heir of Knight Sauron.

The Viscount of Silver Wing knows the situation in the territory of Barton very well. He knows that Knight Sauron is the contemporary knight of the seven major families, and the leader of the seven major families is Sauron, Pompeii.

A great knight.

Now that the heir of Knight Sauron has cut off an arm, I am afraid that even Mr. Viscount will pay the price for this.

"Fuck, you, ah, Bi."

At that moment, Luther exploded. He cursed in Chinese, and then the ring on the ring finger of his right hand lit up, and a huge battle axe appeared in his hand.

"Bloodthirsty Battle Axe!!!"

Huge, mighty, flashing a charming and weird red light.

This is a magic weapon.

Dou Qi gushed out, and the khaki Dou Qi covered the axe body, but left a sharp blade. Then it covered the whole body, forming a fighting spirit armor.

"Swish!" Luther chopped the viscount guard who attacked Newton with an axe.

"Intermediate knight?"

All the guards of the Silver Wing family present were slightly surprised. They misunderstood. Because the knight judges the opponent's strength based on the opponent's fighting spirit and physical strength.

Although Luther is only at the peak of the primary knight, he is stronger than the average intermediate knight.

Explain it with data.

Luther 2.5, ordinary intermediate knight 2.

Luther is very, very young, less than 20 years old. Such a young intermediate knight is naturally very rare.

"Tangle him, don't cause trouble again." Figo said to the guard knight who cut off Newton's arm.

Cutting off an arm of the heir of Knight Sauron is already troublesome, and this guy who came out of nowhere is so young and is actually an intermediate knight.

And he actually holds the bloodthirsty battle axe.

Figo recognized the bloodthirsty battle axe and was extremely shocked. Because this is a powerful weapon that all great knights dream of.

If the opponent is injured, who knows what kind of trouble will arise.

"Ah." The guard knight roared, and his whole body of fighting spirit burst out. It was earth-yellow earth fighting spirit. He used the earth fighting spirit to cover the knight's sword, intending to increase the strength of the sword.

He swung his sword, trying to intercept Luther's bloodthirsty battle axe. But the next moment, the sharp axe blade of the bloodthirsty battle axe cut the fighting spirit he had spread on the knight's sword, and then shattered his knight's sword.

An irresistible force cut off his head.

Damn intermediate knight.

How could a guy without the eight immunities be Luther's opponent.

After Luther killed the murderer, he still felt unsatisfied. The fighting spirit burst out of his whole body, instantly covering the axe blade, and the fighting spirit extended to form a bladeless giant sword.

"Go to hell!!!"

Luther soared into the air and swung a sword with hatred. The huge bladeless sword attacked the carriage of Viscount Silver Wing.

The powerful sword made a roaring sound when it rubbed against the air.

Just when Luther was about to destroy the carriage, "Slayer" Figo took action. He did not draw his weapon, but flew into the air on his horse and kicked Luther in the chest.

The powerful force of the senior knight immediately sent Luther flying.

With a "boom", Luther was like a cannonball, hitting the villa next to him and landing in the hall of the villa.

Luther fell on his back, but he got up instantly, supporting the ground with his left hand, gasping for breath.

The opponent had shown mercy, and Luther only broke his ribs. After all, it was amazing enough for him to kill an intermediate knight as a junior knight, but it was impossible to deal with a senior knight, especially an elite senior knight like "Slayer" Figo.

But Luther was not grateful at all.

Gouri bastard.

The voices on the scene were somewhat quiet, only the sawdust in the villa was still slowly falling. Because Luther had stopped breathing, and Newton had fainted.

Perhaps some people could bear the pain of losing their arms, but Newton was not one of them. Before this, he was just an aristocratic heir who could pick up girls.

Marshall did not speak or do anything. He just hugged Newton, took off his clothes in a hurry, and blocked Newton's wound.

"He attacked us first." After kicking Luther away, Figo fell to the ground. He was not stupid enough to chase and kill Luther.

Holding a high-level magic weapon such as the bloodthirsty battle axe, a young intermediate knight.

If he was killed, he would probably die.

So, after Figo fell down, he first explained to Luther, very politely.

Luther glanced at this guy, did not speak, and did not accept the apology.

"It's poisonous." At this moment, Marshall shouted. Luther's face changed, picked up his bloodthirsty battle axe, and came to Newton's side.

Newton's face had turned green. He was not immune to the poison.

Figo's face also changed, that reckless guy. "Where's the antidote?" Figo roared loudly.

"Luding doesn't have the habit of carrying the antidote with him." Another family knight of Viscount Silver Wing said cautiously.

He also felt that the matter was serious.

"Hold him, take his arm. Go to Barton Castle to ask the wizard for help." Luther said to Marshall in a deep voice.

Marshall nodded, picked up Newton's arm, picked up Newton and rushed towards Barton Castle quickly.

"This matter is not over."

Luther said to Figo viciously. He had never been so angry, never.

At this time, many people had come back here, and the fastest among them were the great knights, Thor, and Pompey.

He burst out his fighting spirit, making himself faster, as if he was a golden man, rushing over quickly.

"Luther, Newton."

Old Saul shouted.

The faces of the people present changed again.