Arknights: Iron-Blooded Savior

Not to mention that Rankopel was fighting with his iron guards and the Usas patrol, and at this time, about ten kilometers from Alina's village, three Sakaz were riding the wind and snow.

These three Sakaz look very special, not like ordinary Sakaz mercenaries.

Walking in the front was a man of the Sakaz nobility.

Judging from some of his racial characteristics, his pale face, slightly pointed ears, scarlet pupils, and the absence of animal ears and horns, there is no doubt that he is a blood demon.

The Blood Demon Noble Man looked very young, his face was feminine but handsome, warm as jade, his hair was very special, the top of his head was pure white, and slowly began to gradually turn light gray downward, and the end of the hair was pure black.

He wore a robe that was half black and half white, decorated with scattered black and red ribbons, and did not wear any weapons such as noble bayonets.

Or rather, he himself, is the strongest weapon.

And the two white-clothed Sakaz are also different from ordinary Sakaz, and in the various gaps and cuffs of their white clothes, scarlet tentacles stretch out like snakes.

They followed on either side of the Blood Demon Noble Man, a step or so behind him to show respect.

At this moment, the blood demon man in front of him suddenly stopped, and then sniffed in the air, and the two white-clothed Sakaz behind him did not speak, but stopped.

"I smell blood, mixed with the smell of my kindred, huh... It smells good, and nine times out of ten, you're fighting more than one person. The

blood demon man said while twitching his nose:

"Heh, I didn't expect to meet my clan in the ghost place of Usas, I blindly guessed that this clan must be very badly mixed, and the clan that has improved slightly are in Victoria and Letania."

The two white-clad Sakaz who followed behind him still did not speak, their white-clothed figures were connected to this pale earth, like two immobile statues.

"I'll go over and look for this fellow clan first, you two are waiting for me here."

The Blood Demon Nobleman showed a look of interest, and he turned his head sideways and said to the two white-clad Sakaz behind him.

"Your Highness, this morning we have an appointment with Emperor Fyodor of Usas, will you..."

But at this time, another white-clothed Sakaz standing next to him said with some hesitation.

"Oh, don't mention that idiot to me, compared to Usas, this guy is simply a ridiculous courtier, and the purpose of my visit today was not to talk about some happy things."

The blood demon man on the side, known as His Royal Highness the Maharajah, didn't seem to take Emperor Fyodor seriously at all, and his previously somewhat interested face instantly became cold, and he said in a disdainful tone.

"On Manfred's side, I'm very relieved that the reconstruction of Kazdale is on the agenda, Tracis has a lot of clues about the golden ceremony, and everything is going in a good direction."

"Now what I do is some trivial things that I think are insignificant, it is rare to meet a blood demon, I will go to find this kindred, and I will be back soon."

When the white-clothed Sakaz heard this, he owed himself and stopped talking.

"It's been a long time since I encountered something interesting, kindred, I hope you don't disappoint me."

The Blood Demon Nobleman muttered to himself, and then the whole person turned into a blood shadow and shot towards the location where Rankopel was!

As soon as the camera turned, at this time, the battle between Rankopel and his iron guards and the Usas patrol was nearing its end.

Because of the snow pit that Rankopel had dug earlier and his own surprise burst in the crowd that quickly disrupted their lineup, the difficulty of the start has been greatly reduced.

Coupled with the help of Rada, a humanoid violent bear, who can fight and resist, and the help of truth using the source stone technique on the side, the iron guards have begun to have an overwhelming advantage.

By now, these four Usas patrol teams have been beaten to pieces.

Of the more than a hundred people, only about ten people are still struggling to support, and their own iron guards are only three or four seriously injured, a dozen people are lightly injured, and there is not even a battle damage yet.

And Rankopel found himself seemingly underestimating his iron guards.

Although they were born as mine slaves, their strength was not very bad, especially after the military training of truth, everyone had made great progress.

If it is an ordinary patrolman of the Usas patrol, three iron guards will be enough to deal with.

And if it is Sakaz it is more violent, one-on-one, if it is two Sakaz besieged together, the battle will even end in a minute!

No wonder in the world view on the Ark of Tomorrow, the race of Sakaz, although discriminated against by many people, called them demon people, and easy to become mutants, but the speed of becoming stronger is really fast!

At this time, the literary storm of truth had begun to show signs of disintegrating.

"Sister Anna, you have done a good job, let's leave it to Lada and Brother Rankopel!"

Seeing that the truth was about to stagger to the ground, Gumi quickly helped the truth whose face had become very pale to exit the battlefield to rest.

"Very well, Iron Guards, keep going... Kill them all! Rankopel

was also covered in blood, he still didn't know how many people from the Usas patrol team had killed, and he flicked the hair stained with blood and brain pulp, and the whole person began to gradually slow down.

"Ah!!!"

At this moment, Rankopel only heard a terrified scream, and even his timbre had been deformed, no longer like a sound that a human could make.

Not only Rankopel, but almost everyone looked in that direction:

there was a boom and a commotion - I saw an incomparably terrifying blood tide in the distance, and a member of the Usas patrol team was already swallowed by the blood tide under his feet at this time, and was screaming and

struggling in pain.

And Rankopel took a closer look with his stronger eyesight than others, and his face changed suddenly:

those blood tides turned out to be scarlet worms the thickness of countless fingers!

The mouthparts of these worms are swirling and jagged, and as soon as they bite you, they begin to go crazy while devouring flesh and blood while drilling into your body!!

That member of the Usas patrol team was gnawed by hundreds of scarlet worms, and he didn't even survive for ten seconds, and the whole person melted directly into the blood tide without even bones.

"All the iron guards retreat a thousand meters!"

Rankopel decisively let all the iron guards retreat, and a sense of foreboding continued to flood his heart.

Just as Rankopel was rapidly thinking about how to deal with these terrifying scarlet worms, a powerful sound came out

: Huh!!

Then, a scarlet afterimage swept to a distance of five or six meters in front of him almost in the blink of an eye, and stopped his figure very gracefully, and the young blood demon noble man stared at Rankopel like this, and a hint of interest flashed in his eyes.

And with him came an extremely strong smell of blood, and Rankopel's whole person was almost suppressed by this strong smell of blood and took seven or eight steps back.

After he stabilized his figure, his face was full of shock.

A violent intuition began to churn wildly in his brain:

Run away!!

But another, more violent intuition instantly overshadowed this intuition:

you can't escape, you definitely can't escape!

If the pressure given to him by the inner guard was like a mountain when Rankopel encountered the inner guard, then the pressure on him by this seemingly young blood demon nobleman in front of him was like a boundless sea of blood.

"Put your name on it, my kindred."

The Blood Demon Nobleman walked forward with light steps, and the boundless blood heir behind him made a creepy crawling sound, which was creepy.

These blood heirs are all his blood, his blood, are alive.

"Rankopel Zoster."

Although Lan Koper does not know the other party's intentions, he can drag on for a while at this time, his physical strength has been consumed in the previous big battle, and now he is grasping to recover his physical strength.

"Ditheus Brad."

The Blood Demon Nobles also reported their names.

"You should be honored to hear my real name at the first meeting, kindred."

At the same time that Rankopel looked extremely solemn, he saw the blood demon nobleman named Ditheus in front of him and said:

"Come on, fellow clan, I will only use three percent of my strength to have an impromptu fight with you."

The blood at his feet made a rumbling sound, like a wave of applause.

"Don't die."