Extraordinary Noble

Although there is no blood moon under the dark night, there are also stars shining, and there is no lack of light.

In the south of Will City, countless houses were destroyed, many civilians fell in a pool of blood, and a few were eaten by werewolves. The city guards were almost wiped out, and the attendants suffered heavy casualties. The Cavaliers, including Colin, only had six people left.

But all werewolves except Pastor Paso have all fallen dead.

This was originally a battle of disparity in strength. Logically speaking, the wolf **** will definitely enter the city of Will, half of the people in the city will be killed, and the temple of the wolf **** will also stand in the city.

But at this moment, in the pool of blood, in the mess, Colin stood with his head held high, holding a magic sword that was out of hand, wearing starlight, and looking at the only remaining priest, Paso.

Both the enemy and the enemy looked at Colin, and the eyes of Raul magician, knights, and servants were all terrifying.

Mage Raul is not a wild mage, but an orthodox mage born in a secret realm. He is very knowledgeable and has quite a lot of adventure experience, but his experience and his knowledge have no way to explain at this moment, why Colin become so strong.

"The magic ritual I personally performed for him was that I made him a Sunrise Knight. Why is he so powerful?" Magician Raul was exhausted from his magic power and collapsed. He stood up and looked at Colin's eyes. doubt.

"Is this still the friend I see almost every day?" Bill stared blankly at Colin. The makeup on his face had been washed away by sweat. After washing away the coquettishness, he was very handsome without makeup.

"As expected of Viscount Will Russell. Leon actually wanted to fight him before." Michael Harris was still alive, sitting on the ground, panting.

"There must be something wrong with his bloodline, otherwise there is no way to explain why he has become so strong."

Most of the other knights and squires did the same. Immediately, stunnedness was replaced by ease, and many people sat down like Michael Harris.

In any case, because of His Excellency Viscount Will Russell, they have overcome the difficulties tonight.

"Perhaps this night blesses him?" Suddenly, a former third-year Will Knight Academy attendant now looked up at the night sky and said to himself.

"Under the protection of the night, he will be invincible??? Viscount of the night?!"

Pastor Paso stood still with his bone staff in hand. After a while, a little sigh appeared on his face.

"I shouldn't have let Brian go to Brown to lead. A few mistakes ruined my plan."

"But, although my plan failed, the wolf **** will never fail."

"The wolf **** will rule the whole world."

Pastor Paso let out a roar to the sky, and then resolutely began to transform. His mouth became longer, his eyes became scarlet, his body suddenly swelled and broke his robe, his silver hair fell down to his bare feet, and the nails of his hands turned into sharp wolf claws.

He is a second-level priest of the Holy See of the Wolf God, but now there is not much power left. He can only fight with his own body.

But he is very old, and his vitality, strength, and agility have been completely weakened. He knew that he was dead, but the believers of the wolf **** would never fear death.

"I will fight until the last moment." Pastor Paso used the bone staff as a mace, leaped and rushed towards Colin.

"A mantis arm is a chariot, and it is beyond its own power." Colin sneered, and charged forward with a magic sword in hand.

Although Pastor Paso is old, he has very rich combat experience. Colin's perfect Rolle's military swordsmanship is only a small skill in front of him.

"Bang Bang Bang!!!" The magic sword kept slashing on top of the bone staff, but the seemingly fragile staff actually endured.

The battle lasted for about three minutes, and Colin finally took advantage of his age to stab the magic sword into Pastor Paso's left chest.

"I will return." Pastor Paso had no fear, and the wolf's face even showed a humanized look of piety. Colin drew his magic sword, and the stench of blood spurted out. Pastor Paso, who lost his heart, was about to lose his life. He stumbled to his knees on the ground and offered his last prayers to his wolf god.

Colin watched this scene solemnly, and the little joy that had just appeared in his heart was also washed away.

Recalling the battle of these werewolves, no one was afraid of death, and no one flinched.

The so-called cohesion of religion is really too strong, as the so-called magic stick and rifle are invincible in the world. And this so-called wolf **** is real.

The Divine Kingdom of the Wolf God is also somewhere in the void.

The eyes of the evil gods have been projected into this world, the Marquis of Kent, the Van Gogh Empire. Today's external news of Will City is very obscure, and I don't know what has changed in the whole world.

Although the plague and the wolf god's conspiracy were defeated this time, what about next time?

Colin's heart just rose in confusion ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, but was swept away by the excitement.

"You have gods, and I also have a system. Who wins and who loses, we'll see."

Colin put away his magic sword, tore off a piece of cloth from his shirt, and wiped the blood off the magic sword. This captured magic sword has done a great job tonight.

"Quick, quick. Treat the injured."

The first person who came to his senses was Knight Nibert. He leaned on his own body with his sword, but he stubbornly did not fight. An order was issued to the attendants present.

"Quick. Who brought the healing potion???"

"Quick, rescue the seriously injured first."

"Hey, this classmate, you must hold on."

The attendants woke up like a dream and acted together quickly. Some people took out the healing potion, while others tore their clothes and bandaged the wounds of their companions.

Soon after, the whole city of Will was shocked. People picked up glass oil lamps one by one and came to the scene to help. Many doctors brought bandages and various medicines to treat trauma.

"Your Excellency Viscount, are you injured?" A doctor came to Colin's side with a black medicine box in his hand.

"No, go and help those who need more help." Colin shook his head, and then Colin searched the battlefield for loot.

Magic weapons and accessories that have absorbed energy, and magic items that have not yet been absorbed.

I can't be hypocritical anymore, I have to absorb all the magic items that can be absorbed. Only with increased strength can we face the next crisis.

Suddenly Colin's eyes narrowed, and he saw Magician Raul pick up a magic sword that had absorbed energy, and after taking a closer look. The old magician frowned slightly, then looked up at Colin.