Kingdom’s Bloodline

In the next second, without any delay, the figure of Grand Duke Peifit moved.

He charged head-on, roared and swung his huge axe, and slashed at King Nun.

"boom!"

The two giant axes collided without fancy!

The blunt sound of metal impact tormented everyone's ears.

Thales looked at the two people in the field in shock.

Peifei gritted his teeth tightly. The blade of his giant ax was stuck on the top of King Nun's giant ax—slanted down between a blade of the ax and the sharp edge at the top.

"Impulsive rookie." King Nunn turned sideways calmly, grasping the connection between the ax handle and the ax blade with his left hand, and the far end of the ax handle with his right hand. Like holding a gun, he used the ax to withstand Peifit's slash. .

The old king resisted the opponent's axe, his tone was cold:

"On the battlefield, if your weapon is stuck, your head has already fallen to the ground."

During the wrestling between the two, King Nun pushed his opponent's giant ax away with all his strength.

"You know, that wouldn't be a good idea, old man." Puffett took a serious step back, withdrawing the giant axe, and moved for the next blow.

"This is not a battlefield, it's a duel," the young archduke turned around the old king, his expression calm: "There are no white-bladed guards by your side...to protect your noble head!"

Like an experienced warrior, King Nun turned around with Pfeiffer's movement, and the tip of his ax was always facing the enemy.

"just you and me!"

While speaking, Peifit's second attack came again!

This time, Peifeit's giant ax drew an arc, slashed vigorously from the side, and hit King Nun's waist.

"Clang!" The sound of metal impact sounded again!

King Nun turned the handle of the ax at the right time, held the ax in his left hand, and once again withstood Peifeit's horizontal chop.

"Yeah, it's just you and me." King Nun gritted his teeth and pushed the enemy's axe away, panting slightly: "This is much more exciting than the battlefield."

Thales asked in a low voice suspiciously: "The movements of their axes wielding,

Are they all so proficient? "

"Your Majesty is not a kid who has never touched a weapon." The Meteor looked serious, and he did not forget to stab Thales while explaining.

"As the king of Exeter, he once stood at the thirty-eight outposts in the extreme north, personally resisting the orc invasion from the north of the glacier. The skull of Sylla Dark Thunder, the 'human slayer', is still high Hang it on the first sentinel to deter the glacier orcs."

"He also sent troops out of the Golden Corridor and broke through the White Mountain's elven line of defense to the west. Wherever he went, he overwhelmed Commas, the White Elves, and the Freedom Alliance."

The meteorite's eyes showed a bright light: "He is also the first northern monarch to capture the Broken Dragon Fortress and cross the border between Exeter and the stars in three hundred years."

"In terms of combat experience, he will not lose to any experienced warrior in the White Blade Guard."

Putillai raised his eyebrows, while Thales stuck out his tongue.

In the duel arena, Peifit swung his giant ax again and collided with King Nun's weapon in the air!

"Bang!" The axes collided and sparks shot out.

King Nun seemed a little powerless, he gritted his teeth and held the giant axe, his arms trembling slightly.

"Are you tired?" Peifei seized the opportunity of King Nun to breathe, roared angrily, and shook his arms violently:

"Old man!"

King Nun was pushed back a step.

While he was still adjusting his figure, Peifit swung the ax blade again and came after him!

"clang!"

King Nun once again blocked the enemy's ferocious attack - from the beginning until now, he has been passively defending.

But this time, the enemy's attack did not end so easily.

A force surged into Peifeit's arms, his eyes were blazing, and like a red-eyed warrior, he roared and struck the king's left leg with another axe!

In Thales' fluctuating vision, Peifei was filled with bright light at this time, concentrated on his arms, and kept flashing.

"The power of the end." Seeing his king in danger, Nikolai was still calm, and he briefly explained: "The unique combo ax method of Fengzhao City has given birth to at least three kinds of powers of the end."

The old king roared, pulling back the giant ax with all his strength, knocking Peifeit's giant ax away, and the two blades of the ax sparked in the air!

"Clang!"

The king barely stopped the other side's ax blade.

But unlike before, the old king failed to lock the opponent's ax in this blow.

Pei Feite did not mean to stop!

His ax circled in the air, and with the sound of a strong wind under the crazy expression of his master, he chased the king's head again.

Panting for breath, King Nun struggled to adjust his posture, raised the heavy ax handle to his side, and forcibly blocked Peifeit's pursuit.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise, and Thales subconsciously reached out to cover his ears.

However, under the blessing of the power of terminating, Peifei was not stuck on the ax blade like the previous few times.

He reversed the ax with quick reflexes.

Instantly slipped out of Nunn's block!

The next moment, the young Grand Duke pursed his lips, pushed with both hands, and stabbed out the sharp ax tip.

Stab your opponent!

Faced with the enemy's surprise attack, King Nun, who was powerless, had no time to retract his heavy axe.

He could only watch helplessly as the tip of the ax pierced his face.

Until the tip of the ax pierced straight into his left cheek!

"Ah!" King Nuen roared unwillingly.

At that moment, Thales felt his heart skip a beat.

At the critical moment, King Nuen suddenly turned his head sideways!

"laugh!"

The tip of the ax grazed the king's face, bleeding!

It also caused a burst of exclamation in the hall.

With a terrible scar from his cheekbone to the side of his left ear, King Nun narrowly escaped the deadly ax!

Blood fell to the ground.

Then the king gritted his teeth, gathered all his strength, and swung his ax horizontally, forcing Peifit back.

This was also Nunn's first counterattack.

Peifei retreated three steps flexibly, dodging the king's ax wind, and at the same time left the opponent's attack range.

Like many people in the hall, Thales just exhaled and patted his chest to relieve his nervousness.

"Maybe you forgot one thing?" Thales turned his head and said worriedly: "The old man... King Nuen is seventy years old after all!"

"As the king of Exeter, a duel is a test he must go through." Nikolai's eyes remained fixed, his lips parted slightly: "It doesn't matter how old you are."

"Every man in the Northland has to receive rigorous fighting training during his service, and every Lord Exeter is even more so, even awakening the power of termination," Puttilai explained to Thales with a strange expression: "The national conditions are like this, and the people's customs make it so."

"God," Thales rolled his eyes fiercely and shrugged helplessly, "I'm so lucky to be born in a star instead of Exeter."

Hearing this, the meteorite smiled indifferently: "It's still the same old saying..."

"Welcome to the North."

Thales shook his head and turned his gaze back to the field.

Puttila's expression changed, and he looked at Thales' back.

Is it a kind of luck to be born in a star?

Puttilai sighed silently: It's too early to speak, little prince.

"Hahaha," the young Grand Duke looked at the bloody, panting king with satisfaction, and grinned grinningly, "How many rounds has it been? Old man?"

"Are you already dying?"

"Nonsense, brat," King Nuen put the ax on the ground, wiped away the blood on his face with his left hand, and replied without showing any weakness, "I just warmed up my body."

"You are seventy years old," Peifit weakened the king's aura with words, preparing for the next wave of offensive: "Not only your muscles are atrophied, but also your power of termination has degenerated, right?"

"Hey," King Nuen took a deep breath and smacked his lips ferociously, "Little brat, how many battles have you fought before you dare to say this in front of me?"

Peifei began to laugh strangely: "Yes, I still remember that twelve years ago, when my grandfather was still alive, you summoned an army of seven archdukes and went south to the stars with unprecedented pride."

While speaking, Peifit slashed out without warning.

"bump!"

The ax blade slammed into the big ax raised by King Nun again!

This time, the young Grand Duke shouted angrily, pressed his whole body, and wrestled face to face with King Nuen!

King Nun was pushed back two steps before he could barely stand still, his face was distorted, and he struggled to resist the young and energetic Grand Duke, his arms trembling uncontrollably.

"You were strong, fierce, and young at that time," Peifit gritted his teeth, and pushed the ax blade in his hand firmly, suppressing the aging king with ease: "It's not the sick and dilapidated look you have now."

In the next second, the old king finally lost his strength, was pushed out, and fell to the ground!

His weapon fell to the ground.

"Clang!"

Many people's breathing was stagnant.

Pei Feit mercilessly smashed down with an axe!

The old king rolled and dodged in embarrassment, and the ax smashed hard on his left side.

"boom!"

It was so powerful that it even smashed the stone ground out of depressions!

There was an uproar in the hall!

"Damn it," Thales turned back irritably, "That's what I'm worried about!"

"Keep watching!" Nicolai said coldly, even though his frowning had already betrayed his emotions: "On the battlefield, it's not the last moment..."

King Nun gasped, and with a reaction speed beyond his age, he quickly grabbed the giant ax that fell to the ground.

The young Peifit retracted the giant ax that had been cut into the ground. It seemed that the blow just now was too hard, and he was panting slightly: "At that time, my grandfather was wearing military uniform and armor, standing beside you panting, it was almost Like a toothless tiger, old and ugly."

With a calm face, Peifei carefully observed King Nuen's movements.

"Your grandfather and father are much better than you." King Nuen took a sip and stood up slowly: "And you, you just don't know how to raise them, right?"

Peifite's eyes moved, and the moment King Nuen got up, he struck out with all his strength!

Taking advantage of the opponent's unsteady footing, he knocked Nu En down on one knee!

"Are you familiar with it?"

With a smirk, Peifit swung the giant ax violently, pushing Nunn back again, who half-kneeled on the ground, gasping for breath.

"To you, our Fengzhao City is a tamed and well-bred hunting dog, isn't it?"

"At your mercy, pointing and drinking hounds?"

Puffett laughed and knocked down the old king again as he tried to get up.

Every time King Nun tried to get back on his feet, he was interrupted by Pefit's offensive, and Exeter's king couldn't even stand up to meet the enemy.

"In front of the Broken Dragon Fortress in Xingchen, grandfather's army couldn't stop that damned Light Tracing Sword, and the defense line of Fengzhao City collapsed..."

"I still remember that you just said softly to your grandfather, 'Are you old, is Fengzhaocheng old too?'," Peifit said coldly, recovering from the huge consumption caused by swinging the ax blade: "The next day, Grandfather obediently went back to Fengzhao City to take care of himself, and father became the next Grand Duke of Fengzhao City..."

"What?" Kneeling on the ground, King Nuen, who was at an absolute disadvantage, smiled indifferently: "Don't tell me that because of this, you are going to betray Dragon Clouds City?"

While speaking, the old king slashed out with an axe, and slashed at Peifeit's leg!

"The three grand dukes in the south are rebellious," Peifite took a step back easily, avoiding the slash, and looked at King Nun who was kneeling on the ground: "The supplies are slow and the progress is slow, so the war with the stars is all suppressed." On the shoulders of our Fengzhao City! Supplies, military expenses, reinforcements, death squads during the march, and even recruit camp prostitutes from nearby!"

"Don't you think there's something wrong?" Peifei gritted his teeth.

"That is the responsibility you have been assigned!" King Nuen's eyes were frightening, and his voice contained anger: "It is also the king's order!"

Peifei once again struck ruthlessly with the axe, chopping King Nun and rolling him away!

This time, Nun, who was physically exhausted, failed to completely parry the opponent, and the ax blade grazed the old king's left arm, bringing out a pool of blood.

Not good.

Thales thought to himself.

Feel bad.

"Fuck your orders! How many soldiers and troops have we sacrificed to capture that damn Dragon Fortress! More than half of them are from Fengzhao City!" the young Grand Duke yelled angrily.

"I watched the dead and wounded soldiers return to their tents, numb, and bemoaned when they would go home."

"The next day, they were sent up again by the first wave. Like targets, they consumed the fort's crossbows, arrows, kerosene bombs, giant logs, rolling stones, magic guns and soldiers in the siege," said Peifit Beating his own chest, his eyes were fierce: "Go and die!"

"On the other side, the elite soldiers and generals of Dragon Clouds City are singing and laughing, enjoying the best wine, food and women! And the privilege of attacking the city at the most critical and relaxing time!"

"After my father took office with trepidation - what else can he do in front of you?"

"It is only crazier, more magnanimous, and no matter the cost...all our soldiers are sent to the fortress to die!"

"In exchange for your trust!"

King Nun grabbed the handle of the axe, fended off another attack from the opponent, and then lay down on the ground, gasping for breath.

Peifit started pacing around King Nun, and he switched the positions of his left and right hands in a timely manner to reduce the consumption of holding the giant ax with both hands: "You are still sitting in the tent, under the protection of the White Blade Guard, and you are confidently asking grandfather And father, why can't Fengzhao City stop Horace Canxing!"

"Can't stop that damn star butcher?"

"Can't stop the most elite and craziest royal guards he brought out from Star King Capital?"

Horace Brightstar?

Thales' heart moved, and he remembered the last story about the Light Tracing Sword that Tuleha of the Black Sand Territory told him.

He turned his head and looked at Putilei and Nicolai.

The former said nothing, but the latter pursed his lips, as if his expression remained unchanged.

"You talk a lot of nonsense." King Nuen wiped the blood on his left arm on his clothes so that it would not affect the grip of his hands. He raised his head with fierce eyes: "On the battlefield, people who talk a lot of nonsense die the fastest .”

What answered him was a merciless vertical chop from Peifeite.

"Boom!"

King Nun trembled and knocked away the trajectory of the ax blade.

He has fallen into an absolute disadvantage.

"Fuck you, Nun Walton," Peifitt took a sip, his face full of resentment, "'Conqueror of Broken Dragon Fortress', you deserve it too?"

King Nun got up half-kneeling, holding a huge ax in his hand, and looked at Peifitt ferociously, as if he was planning the most crucial counterattack.

Once again, Peifeite's men stopped and chopped Nunn's ax handle with an axe.

"Clang!"

King Nun struggled to resist the opponent's force, and the two terrifying weapons were deadlocked in the air.

"With the "Fortress Peace Treaty", you let everyone pack their bags and go home. For the other grand dukes, you still pretend to comfort and explain them anyway."

"As for us, for Fengzhao City? No land, no loot, no reward, no consolation, let us leave with a wave of your hand!" Peifei gritted his teeth, looking crazy.

"I personally sent your grandfather and your family to the position of Grand Duke of Fengzhao City, I trust him!" King Nuen gritted his teeth, his expression angry: "I don't care about them, because they are my most powerful arms !"

"Bullshit trust isn't even worth half a penny!" Peifit roared, "In the fortress, in the territory of Xingchen, there are countless bones of the soldiers of Fengzhao City buried. You have the guts to tell them!"

"Arm? Why didn't I see you send people from Dragon Clouds City to die!"

However, at the next moment, the old king, who seemed to be absolutely at a disadvantage, had a flash of his eyes, and the muscles of his arms suddenly bulged.

In the unique vision given to Thales by that wave, a dazzling light suddenly burst out from the old king's arms.

He knew that this was the power of ending that belonged to King Nun, and it had surged into his arms in an instant.