Kingdom’s Bloodline

"Ditch your shield!"

Many soldiers looked at the speaker in doubt.

It's Genard.

The veteran of the Starlight Legion.

"Believe me! The Starlight Legion has also fought against the so-called 'mercenaries' of the Feast Leader!" Genard shouted hoarsely while fighting.

Just listen to this veteran of the Starlight Legion, who even overwhelmed Jorah's voice, shouting: "Give up the star array, abandon the shield! Close to each other!"

"Put your feet on the nearest person, don't look with your eyes!"

"Hold the sword in both hands, stabbing in the direction of the vibration!"

"When you use your sword, you must stay strong and ensure flexibility!"

Jorah turned his head and looked at Genard suspiciously.

While hesitating, another soldier was scratched and his abdomen was cut.

"Don't hesitate, do as he says!"

The old steward of the blood clan, Chris Corleone, grabbed a blood clan warrior in mid-air, and was caught by another warrior with deep wounds on his side. Hearing him say coldly:

"What you are facing is the corps with the smallest number of people in the world, but the most experienced corps!"

"Holy Blood Corps!"

"Many of them have fought for hundreds of years!"

"The classic old formation doesn't work!"

"Okay!" Jorah was still hesitating, but Putilei fended off an attack in embarrassment, and roared: "Anyway, in a minute, we'll be almost dead—listen to that guy once!"

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Clang!"

Canxing's private soldiers threw down their shields in unison, and pinned each other's feet according to Genard's instructions.

Holding swords in both hands, they no longer believed in the sight in front of them, and regrouped!

The effect is immediate.

Casualties were immediately reduced.

The three-person group of ghosts and ghosts of the vampires can no longer exert the previous effect in front of the soldiers who are flexible after throwing down their shields and the extremely stable formation. On the contrary, the counterattack is based on vibration instead of vision Canxing's private soldiers began to make some gains.

Simon frowned in the distance: "Among them, there are veterans who have experienced war."

"Also," Hesta stared at Chris' figure, "Don't forget Chris—that guy used to be a member of the Holy Blood Corps."

"It's time for us to take action," Simon turned to his Majesty the Queen: "There have been four casualties."

"No," Katerina shook her head, still expressionless: "Even a master in the extreme realm cannot survive a melee with more than ten people unscathed."

"I'd rather be conservative, and there's no need to lose your strength."

"After all, we are stepping on strange land."

Seeing that the battle around him was no longer so fierce, Thales heaved a sigh of relief, but Serena beside him suddenly tugged at the hem of his clothes.

"You want to stop this battle, don't you?" Serena smiled mysteriously.

"Simple," Serena pointed to Katerina in the distance: "Just raid that crybaby."

"Chris can also help, so I'm sure."

"Then you can sit down and negotiate."

Thales panted, looked at Serena, then at Katrina.

Surround Wei and save Zhao?

Although he knew that this was a trick of the other party mixed with personal grievances, Thales also understood that this was probably the only way.

A soldier fell panting.

He no longer hesitated.

"Ada!" Thales roared, looking forward, the cloaked figure who was able to do a job with ease: "Take down that queen!"

Ada understood what Thales meant.

"My duty is to guard you!" Ada replied coldly.

Thales said angrily without hesitation: "Our people are dying! Stop them!"

Ada glanced at him, and curled her lips under the cloak.

"Please!" Thales stared at his extreme guard.

Ada snorted softly.

In the next second, the secret guard pulled out an exquisitely crafted scimitar from under the cloak, and jumped up by a birch tree beside him.

Fly to Katrina!

The exquisite scimitar swung a brilliant blade in the air, like a prophet, and slashed back the three blood warriors who swooped up to intercept it.

Ada broke through the barrier and continued to run towards Katerina.

But a powerful arm appeared out of thin air, clasped Ada's right shoulder.

"Ma'am!" Simon, who appeared in an instant, smiled happily, "You are mine..."

But before he finished speaking, he felt Ada's shoulders sink, and he slipped out of his control in an instant.

Simon's expression changed.

This dexterity...

Before he finished thinking, the secret guard under the cloak tumbled, clasped his arm backwards, and flexibly rolled onto Simon's shoulder!

Simon didn't have time to be surprised, he turned around like an electric shot, and at the same time his figure flashed, his claws came out.

But Ada's whole body twisted and moved like a boneless spirit snake, so Simon could only catch the air in vain.

Ada put one foot on Simon's shoulder, but with the strength of Simon's turn, he jumped up easily, as if crossing an obstacle, and ran towards Katerina without stopping.

Simon's face was extremely ugly - he was broken through and couldn't stop the opponent for even a second.

Even Katerina frowned at Ada's twitching and jumping.

Simply not ordinary dexterity.

The second extreme master——Hesta Corleone flashed in front of Ada with a solemn expression.

This cloak, I'm afraid it's not an ordinary extreme - he thought.

But no matter how much dexterity, in front of the blood mist formed by the dance of blood shadow...

Hesta smiled grimly, and her body began to blur.

But his expression changed immediately!

Because the "Dance of Blood Shadow" belonging to another blood clan also turned into blood mist, wrapping around his whole body unknowingly!

Chris Corleone, Serena's old housekeeper, appeared silently behind Hesta, holding his neck firmly.

"Chris!" Hesta roared angrily, made a sharp turn, got rid of the opponent's grip, and stabbed Chris' heart with one claw.

The two extreme vampires suddenly disappeared from the ground as if they were teleporting, and reappeared in the trees, in the air, or on the snowy ground. Every time they appeared, there was an extremely dangerous fight.

"Hesta, old friend!" Chris responded blankly: "It's really a nostalgic old time."

The two blood races instantly melted into fog, like two entangled tornadoes, blowing into the sky.

In front of Ada, the road to Katerina was unobstructed.

Thales's heart moved: For the rest, as long as Ada can subdue Katerina, or even gain the upper hand in the battle, she can...

There is a chance.

But in the next moment, Thales felt Serena beside him gently hugging his waist like a lover.

"That way, no one will bother you and me."

She said softly.

Thales, who was engrossed, was about to shake off this nonsensical old hag impatiently.

But one thing suddenly came to his mind.

Serena.

you.

I.

inside.

I.

What she said—why suddenly, there is no leak?

Thales turned his head in surprise, and looked at Serena in disbelief.

Her highness Serena Corleone, with silver hair and red eyes, was looking at him with a smile: "As soon as I revealed my secrets, you found out?"

"As expected of my ally."

"I can finally speak normally. This month, I have worked so hard to pretend."

"Too smart kid."

Thales stared at all this with a blank mind.

what happened?

Before he had time to figure out the cause and effect, he lay down on the snow and lost consciousness.

During the scuffle, Rolf stepped on his sore knees—he wasn't quite used to the pair of prosthetic limbs yet, and used his Hidden Blade to block a vampire.

At this moment, he, who was extremely sensitive to the wind, frowned.

He turned his head, saw a carriage in the convoy, and suddenly moved.

The horse pulling the cart started to run as if frightened.

Drive to the distance.

Rolf frowned deeply. He recognized that it was Serena's carriage.

what happened?

He turned his head, wanting to inform others.

But he immediately realized that he was dumb.

Rolf sighed helplessly.

at this time.

Eastren Corleone, who was in the melee, suddenly dropped a strange ball from his sleeve.

The ball is full of strange patterns and characters, rolling around.

The sharp-eyed Puttilai noticed the ball.

His face became extremely ugly.

"Everyone, lie down!"

Everyone froze for a moment.

Puttilai roared, "It's the mage's alchemy ball!"

Only Huai Ya's face changed drastically, and he subconsciously wanted to pounce on Thales.

But he turned his head, and in the chaos, he didn't see Thales.

Where is His Royal Highness?

Extreme anxiety came from the bottom of his heart.

The next moment, intense light and explosions spread out from the center of the sphere.

———————

When Thales woke up, he found himself in a galloping carriage.

He immediately recognized that it was Serena's carriage carrying the black coffin—because he was leaning against the folded black coffin.

Thales struggled to raise his head, but found that his hands were tied behind his back.

The traveler looked at the front of the carriage in amazement.

There, Laurana Corleone gave him a crooked smile, her horsewhip in hand.

"What's going on here!" Thales asked her in surprise and anger.

"Don't worry, ally." On the other side of the carriage, Serena looked at him with a ulterior motive and smiled, "The most exciting part is just about to begin."

"It's time to reverse the situation."

The six or seven-year-old little Lolita smiled and said: "My road to reset."

Her face suddenly changed, and she spat unhappily:

"Catch up so quickly."

"Sure enough, he's a vengeful crybaby."

What?

Thales is still sorting out everything in front of him.

"Boom!"

As if the roof of the car had been severely hit with a hammer, the carriage suddenly shook.

Thales was shaken and sat down.

But an even bigger shock followed!

This is? Thales looked out of the carriage in surprise.

I saw the horizon under the setting sun began to tilt.

"boom!"

The carriage slammed into a birch tree and overturned on the snow.

The dizzy Thales was hit in the carriage with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

He shook his head, gritted his teeth, and struggled with his hands tied behind his back—he couldn't touch the jc dagger at his waist—wriggling out of the damaged carriage like a caterpillar.

"It's really too much, what enmity do these two horses have with you?" Serena's childish voice came not far away.

Thales struggled to get out of the carriage and fell on the snow.

He was immediately grabbed by strong hands.

Thales raised his head and saw Laurana grabbing him, standing beside Serena, looking at the opposite side as if facing a formidable enemy.

There, the Queen of the Night, the Weeper, Her Majesty Katerina Van Corleone, was looking at the three of them with a frosty face.

"Even if you create chaos, you can't escape."

"With your current strength that has not recovered from your injuries, you are not my opponent at all."

"The farce is over, hand over the black coffin of the dark night, and go back with me," Katerina looked sharply at her six or seven-year-old sister, showing hatred and disgust: "For your ugly past, continue to atone .”

Ugly past? Thales looked at the cute blinking Serena, feeling chills in his heart.

What ugly?

what past?

"Oh, I don't know what crime I've committed." Serena didn't seem worried, she said with a playful smile: "I always do the right thing."

"The right thing?"

Katerina repeated Serena's words expressionlessly.

But Thales only felt that the Queen of the Night was in a worse mood.

For the first time, Katerina, who was as cold as ice, radiated hatred and anger from her eyes:

"Is that so, is this your self-awareness after sitting withered in the Blood Forbidden Prison for two hundred years?"

"Paricide."

"Selina Van Corleone."