Chapter 519 Abrash Suddenly Appears

The curved sword that turned into white light was blocked.

In Masno's somewhat surprised eyes, a warrior wearing a cursed blood dragon helmet suddenly appeared in the dark night. The sword wrapped in scarlet mist swung out, blocking the killing blow for the female vampire.

"Who are you?" Masnow's voice began to become deeper. This vampire wearing a blood-red dragon-shaped armor brought a lot of pressure to him. Since being included in the core layer by the prince, he only found similar similarities in the crazy Damian. a feeling of.

The tall vampire swung a sword with his big sword. It seemed that he had not spoken for a long time, and his voice was hoarse, "Who am I? If a hooded man asks the enemy's identity, is it too ridiculous? It’s Masnow, the champion of Caledor who killed Luther Harkon.”

When the saved female vampire heard this voice, she became extremely excited and said in disbelief, "Is it you, Ablash, but why are you here..."

"Long time no see, Jacqueline. It seems that a lot of time has passed since Nagash was defeated by Sigma." The vampire named Aborash turned his head and looked at Yulai who served together 3,500 years ago. The maid of Queen Mia has no worries about being suddenly attacked from behind by Masno.

"The queen will definitely be very happy if she knows that you are in Kislev." Jacqueline rarely showed a slightly nostalgic expression, because she knew that as long as Ablash was present, the assassin who suddenly appeared would never succeed. .

Masno lowered the curved sword in his hand and began to observe Abrash. The palace information showed that this vampire may be the most powerful person in martial arts in the world. As the ancestor of the Blood Dragon family, he showed a different kind of behavior from vampires. sense of honor.

Legend has it that he refused to drink the blood of innocents because doing so would lead to a siege in Lahmia, with predictable results.

When the Strig Empire in the Badlands was besieged by green skins, he took his children to escort the civilians away.

Although he didn't know how the prince got this information, Masno felt that Abrash's appearance was strange.

"Let's leave the old memories later. After all... I am not the champion warrior of Laemia, and you are no longer the maid of the palace." Abrash sighed, turned his head and looked at his opponent, "Unfortunately, I If you are friends with Jacqueline, your plan may fail.”

"It's okay, but I'm curious about why you are here. Based on your past actions, it seems that you will not participate in the war between vampires and humans."

Abrash obviously doesn't mind clearing up some doubts for Masno. For him, the purpose of this trip is probably very simple.

"Plokin sent me a message through the descendants of Vashanesh, no, perhaps it should be said to be the descendants of Vlad. Caledor will intervene in this war. The elves have been active in the old world for too long. , even for the undead, and I am very interested in the dragon lord who has become famous recently."

"It seems that you are disappointed. It is not the dragon lord who came to Kislev."

"No problem, let me see the power of the Dragon Lord Champion Warrior."

Masnow took off his hood and understood that this might be the strongest enemy he had encountered for the first time since the Battle of Fennoir Plains.

The curved sword slowly dissipated and left, and a long sword exuding a biting coldness was pulled out of its sheath and pointed directly at Ablash, who was still waiting.

"It seems that there are indeed many variables in this civil war. Are you targeting Elvis?"

"Now that we have entered the battle, other people will naturally take care of the rest." As soon as Abolash finished speaking, he turned into black lightning and rushed to Masnuo, and hit him with a powerful and heavy blow. Come.

But Masnuo's reaction was not inferior. When the black shadow ran out, he started to fight with him. After a fierce confrontation, neither side gained the upper hand.

The two long swords were intertwined, and the eyes of the two people looking at each other began to become excited, knowing that they had met their opponents.

Relying on his ultimate understanding of the weapons in his hands, Masnow took the lead in suppressing Abolash. When he was in a wrestling state, ice suddenly appeared from the contact point of the sword and covered the black sword.

Ablash's understanding of magic may not be as good as other blood ancestors, but some alternative techniques are undoubtedly part of martial arts. A layer of blood flames gushes out from the hilt of the sword.

But it still couldn't reach the erosion of the ice, and the blood flame turned into ice cubes, still beating in the transparent object.

Feeling that his arms were becoming a little numb, Ablash chose to push away, relying on the vampire's transcendent physique to exert force suddenly, and escape the influence of the ice blade.

Ablash took two steps back and shook his gauntlets that had ice shards on them.

"It's really surprising. This artifact is much more powerful than I imagined. With your martial arts, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find a few suitable opponents in the old world. I'm looking forward to meeting the dragon lord."

"I'm afraid you won't have this chance." Masnuo didn't want to say more and started to show his true strength. The mist condensed into substance wrapped around the sword. Although many people thought that he relied on this weapon to get to the top, the equipment also Part of the strength, why not use it if there are good things.

The aura on Ablash's body has become thicker. It has been a long time since anyone has brought him any surprises in battle. I heard that there are several similar warriors in Caledor. This time, we are really in the right place!

After letting out a low roar, the Blood Dragon Ancestor rotated his sword to fight with Masnuo. Different from the open and close fighting method just now, he now only made brief contact with the weapon by swinging his weapon, and then twisted his wrist to turn the sword slightly. direction.

In conjunction with the clanging sound of Masnow's sword colliding when he wielded it, the black sword turned into a flexible windmill, relying on the rebound force to keep swinging, turning into an airtight firepower network.

"Is Nehekhara's curved sword technique...this guy is indeed not weak." Although Masnow thought so in his heart, he did not stop moving his hands at all, and used the elf's virtual and real skills on the back of the zombie dragon. His swordsmanship and martial arts duel with Ablash.

Since the prince is here, Iron Wolf is also preparing a teleportation spell. It is a rare opportunity to encounter an opponent, and the champion warrior will not miss the opportunity.

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"Oh, oh, oh, I'm really surprised. You're actually playing tricks with the vampire." Imrik sat on the floating golden staff and looked at Mazov, who raised his gun and continued to suppress the vampire with fire.

Noticing that a group of purple-black arms suddenly enveloped everyone, he casually released a secret method of disintegration to destroy it.

Essentially, the Skink Priest casts spells by requesting the magic power of Master Slann, wanting to cast a powerful spell, giving a signal, and then the big toad responds in his dream.

The person connected to him is Lord Croca. The old toad has been dead for seven thousand years. He is probably only worse than Grandpa Na in playing the wind of death. (End of chapter)