Infinite Begins with Giants

Chapter 262 Meeting in a narrow road

The twilight is dim, the night has wiped out the last ray of the setting sun, and the night is like a velvet curtain in a theater, slowly falling.

In the night sky, the moon was faint, the stars were sparse, and gusts of evening wind blew across the vast land, and a carriage was driving on the road in the plain.

The mist is flowing, covering this gorgeous black carriage. It is pulled by two tall black horses, like a ghost carriage, galloping forward in the dense fog.

The sound of hoofbeats continued, and the horse's eyes were red. There was no one to steer it, but it still did not deviate from the route.

"I'm a little uneasy." Inside the carriage, Frank's slender eyebrows moved and he said in a low voice.

Ku Luo shook his head slightly and chuckled lightly: "Your Excellency, you are too sensitive. Those gangsters are completely out of fashion. I don't believe anyone would dare to attack us."

Swish!
Suddenly, there was a sharp piercing sound on the lonely wasteland, and a beam of orange light shot through the entire carriage like a drill.

puff!
Blood splashed everywhere, the horse let out a mournful cry, and fell to the ground with a plop.

The carriage exploded, sawdust flying, and two bloody figures stood beside the disintegrated carriage.

"Who is it? Dare to attack us?"

With his hands behind his back, Kuro's pale cheeks were covered with frost, his scarlet vertical pupils scanned the surroundings, and shouted angrily.

Kuro was very angry. He just said that no one dared to attack, but he was slapped in the face in a blink of an eye.

Suddenly, his body froze, and in the night, a cold gaze fell on him.

As if being pressed against his neck by the point of a knife, cold sweat broke out on Kuro's forehead, and he suddenly felt like a light on his back, and the blood flow in his whole body accelerated slightly.

In the dark night, on a gentle slope not far away, a tall and straight figure can be vaguely seen. He is wearing a black leather armor embroidered with gold thread and a red robe.

ah~
With a sigh, Frank stood in front of Clow, his scarlet vertical eyes staring at the classical style knight leather armor and the cold face of the man not far away, frowning.

"Kuro, you go first, leave this to me, be careful, there may be more than one enemy."

Frank asked in a deep voice, he was not in a good mood, the visitor was not kind, and it was quite troublesome.

After slightly hesitating, Kuro bowed back with a sigh of relief, a few dodges spanned a hundred meters, bypassed here, and went forward.

He understood what Frank meant, the task was more important.

If the local war is to start in Faroland, it is natural to contact the saints here to cooperate, and Grand Duke Alves directly commands one-third of the saints in Faroland.

Kuro felt a little regretful in his heart. He vaguely realized that he had caused trouble, but he didn't dare to stay and intervene in this battle.

The enemy who appeared suddenly was by no means comparable to the ordinary Duke of Darkness.

"With your strength, it is impossible to be an unknown person. Can you tell me?"

Frank's face was full of blood, and he couldn't see his face clearly. He looked at the enemy in front of him, who gave him a strong sense of danger.

"Carlos."

With a movement of his lips, Carlos took two steps forward. A two-meter-long, simple-looking dark golden spear was held in his hand, and his powerful aura was undisguised.

"Why did you stop me?" Frank's voice was calm, he had never heard of this person.

However, as a veteran duke, he was used to strong winds and waves, so he was not timid to fight.

da da da~
Rhythmic footsteps echoed in the wilderness, and the orange-red spiritual energy spread like ripples on the dark golden gun body.

Carlos twirled an orange spear in his hand, and stood 40 meters in front of the Blood Duke: "It's useless to talk, I'll borrow your life!"

It seems that there is no way to get better.

Frank's face turned cold when he heard this, his white-gloved hands were raised slightly, and dense illusory eyes emerged from the black tights on his body.

Call ~
He clasped his palms together, and the blood mist surged like a vast ocean, and spread out.

Blood pooled at his feet, forming a pattern of tulips.

"Blood is my servant, death is your destination!"

Frank, Duke of the Bruges pressed his palm, and drops of blood rained up, turning into knives, swords, spears, halberds and other weapons in the air.

Shooting directly from the sky to the ground, there are countless frightening screams piercing the sky, like tens of thousands of powerful bows and crossbows sending out ten thousand sharp arrows, one by one connecting into one piece, pouring down crazily in an instant!

Not only that, but in the lingering blood mist, countless distorted black shadows rushed out.

They bared their teeth and claws, their limbs were deformed, and they rushed forward like a group of innocent souls seeking their lives.

Without any temptation, the first move was a killer move. Frank's attack was huge and mighty.

Marquis Glover, who was killed by Michel, relied on the source blood and the blood sacrifice of the villagers, and the power of the Blood Realm was no more than that.

Hey!

Facing such a violent offensive, Carlos smiled contemptuously, and a huge fire dragon head pattern emerged from behind him.

Roar!
A dragon roar shook the ground, and on the dark golden spear, an orange-red flame burned at the tip of the spear.

"drink!"

Carlos raised the spear, shouted angrily, and stepped out with a step. His temperament changed, and the terrifying and bloody aura was as real as it was, and the fierce power like Yama was undisguised.

The resentment of the black shadows rushing towards him stopped immediately, and these remnants of the dead did not dare to go forward again, a look of shock flashed across Frank's face.

God, how many creatures have to be killed to have such a strong evil spirit and bloody smell.

However, the knives, guns, swords and halberds formed by the condensed blood energy in the air still burst down, and the sound of piercing through the air made the scalp tingle.

"kill!"

Carlos had no fear on his face, his eyes were cold, and the surging spiritual energy was condensed on the burning spear tip. With his arms waving, the spear tip slashed into the air extremely sharply.

Swish!
A forty-foot-long, orange-red glaring, crescent-like gun light pierced the sky and swept towards the air.

Clang clang!
The sound of gold and iron clashing continued, countless bloody weapons were cut in two, and the orange-red crescent illuminated a radius of hundreds of meters.

Suddenly, with a bang, the crescent moon exploded, and the wind and air blade swept across, smashing all the weapons condensed by blood energy in the air!
Carlos, who had defuse a wave of offensive, held the gun with one hand, and jumping runes appeared on his knight leather armor.

Hey!
With one foot cracking the ground, his body galloped like a phantom. Lancer Carlos rushed towards the Blood Duke with unparalleled murderous intent.

Seeing the gunmen approaching like ghosts, Frank's face was very solemn, with red horses swimming around him.

With a clang, the blood-colored armor covered his body, and a big sword burning with blood flames was held in his hand.

clang!
Sparks splashed everywhere, the tip of the gun collided with the blade of the sword, and red and orange lights intertwined. Carlos and Frank looked at each other, and they could feel each other's strength and killing intent.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, and at the same time, the two circles of light spread, with a radius of [-] meters. The orange-red flames and the deep-red sea of ​​blood each occupied half of the area, and they kept colliding with each other...

On the other side, Marquis Clow also encountered another evil star.

(End of this chapter)