Mythic Card Master: Start with a Knight

Chapter 27 Bloody massacre, the battle with the king

The beginning of spring in 8418 of the Dark Era.

Two months passed quickly, and the three of Chu Ming crossed the vast land of ice and snow, and when spring came, they returned to the capital again after three years.

On the outskirts of the capital, Chu Ming dismounted and handed the reins to Ge Hai.

He intends to enter the capital directly, and Lawrence and the two of them will join Crow here.

Ge Hai said worriedly: "Young Master, be careful, Master Harold will leave it to me."

"rest assured."

Chu Ming patted him on the shoulder, bid farewell to the two and prepared to enter the capital.

Halfway through, Lawrence's hoarse voice sounded from behind.

"Come back alive."

Chu Ming waved his hand without looking back.

"understood."

In fact, he didn't even think about coming back alive. In just two months, the dark force made his character a lot more violent. I don't know if he will still have some humanity left in a few years.

As soon as Jarvan dies, he's the next Troll King.

Then the ending of the other world will not change in any way.

The best ending is that he slaughtered all the trolls in Jarvan and Lawton Kingdom first, and then ended himself.

As long as human beings can get a respite, they will be able to free up their hands to resist the increasingly terrifying dark creatures.

Even without him in the future, maybe people from other worlds will find a way out by themselves and get rid of the control of the blood shackles.

Walking on the avenue, Chu Ming mixed into the passing caravan.

Naturally, his plan to force the king this time was not to show off his strength, but to let the hunter's sword absorb enough blood mist before meeting the king of trolls, so as to meet the conditions for activating the hunting frenzy skill.

Only in this way can he meet the strongest dark king of this era in the strongest state.

on the road.

Caravans came and went, Chu Ming looked at the hidden monsters in the crowd, and chuckled.

Today is the day when the troll banquet is held. Countless troll nobles and crazy knights gather here. This is a carnival of monsters.

"Of course, it's also my carnival."

Chu Ming whispered, and drew out the hunter's sword.

When the guards at the gate of the capital saw him taking out his weapon, their faces were alert, and after a moment of surprise, they recognized his identity.

"Andrew, get caught without a fight!"

The two guards roared and ran towards him, turning into ugly monsters on all fours.

A trace of bloodthirsty flashed in Chu Ming's eyes, and immediately after that, an afterimage of red light pierced the air.

Under everyone's horrified eyes, the two monster guards were cut in two before they landed, and black blood spilled all over the ground.

"Ahhh!!"

Everyone was stunned by this scene, and after a few seconds, they fled in panic and screaming.

After taking care of all the guards at the gate, Chu Ming easily entered the capital.

But before he had gone far, the city guard knights who received the news rushed over and surrounded him in the middle of the street.

"stop!"

Chu Ming stopped, turned around on the spot, glanced at all the city guard knights, and said with a smile:

"Hehe, it's really a group of demons dancing wildly, not a single human being."

As the voice fell, his eyes turned blood red.

Suddenly, the strong wind gathered, and the air gradually became heavy and dense. The knights of the city guard suddenly found it difficult to breathe.

Holding the long sword in his hand, Chu Ming took a step forward.

King of coercion!
The endless hurricane fell to the ground with this movement, and everyone vomited blood from their mouths as if they had been hit hard, and fell to their knees, revealing their ugly dark original body.

If a young man is walking among demons, with every step and every strike, when the sword rises and falls, some heads will fall to the ground.

The corpse fell to the ground, black blood spewed out, spreading outward along the gap between the stone bricks, and the ground seemed to be blooming with sinful flowers.

After a cup of tea time, only Chu Ming was left standing on the street, surrounded by monster corpses piled up into a hill.

The blood mist slowly drifted out from the corpse, lingering around his body, the blood in his eyes became more intense, and he looked towards the palace not far away.

"Jarvan, I'm here."

……

In the palace, singing and dancing were performed, and all the nobles gathered at the long table, drinking and chatting happily.

If one ignores the bloody pieces of meat on the table and the horrific conversations of the nobles, the banquet looks perfectly normal.

At the long table, Monroe sat upright on the seat, his eyes closed tightly, and the knife and fork remained untouched.

A nobleman next to Monroe glanced at the shiny knife and fork in front of him, and asked with a smile: "Duke Monroe, the flesh and blood of this place is really delicious, what's your opinion?"

When the other nobles heard his question, they stopped their knives and forks and stared at Monroe closely.

Monroe replied calmly: "Arman, you know I don't eat these."

"Really, what a pity." Alman regretted: "I originally wanted to share with you the meat I raised in captivity."

"But Monroe, I'm very interested in that student named Andrew in your college. You won't refuse to share it with us, right?"

"Speaking of which, I haven't tasted the flesh and blood of a half-blood knight yet." A nobleman's appetite was aroused, and he licked his blood-stained lips.

"Hahaha, I want to try it too, my lords."

The nobles said to each other, in the pleasant conversation, they already regarded Andrew as a meal on the plate, and wished to catch him on the dining table now, gnaw on the flesh and bones, and eat the marrow.

Monroe took a deep look at everyone and did not speak.

The aristocrats were relentless and chatted freely, expressing their contempt for Andrew in all their words.

Suddenly there was movement ahead.

"Dong dong..."

There was a rhythmic knock on the table, and everyone booed immediately, looking towards the front of the long table.

Even if this impolite behavior does not conform to noble etiquette, no one dared to speak out and denounce it.

At the head of the long table, the king of trolls, Gavin Spears, opened his deep eyes, clasped his hands together, and looked at Monroe beside the table.

"Monroe, the students in your college don't seem to be very peaceful."

Monroe's expression remained unchanged, and he said respectfully, "Your Highness Jiawen, I'll deal with it now."

"no need."

Jiawen stood up slowly, his 1.9-meter tall figure gave off a sense of oppression.

"He has come."

"I will personally dissect his flesh and put it on the table."

As soon as the man finished speaking, the palace gate roared and collapsed, shattering the glazed windows on the top of the palace.

The colorful colored glaze fragments fell like rain, reflecting the magnificent light in the sunlight. Chu Ming bathed in the radiance, and walked to the long table with a long sword in his hand.

"Javan Spears, I'm your caller."

After finishing speaking, Chu Ming raised his middle finger to him.

"Ah."

Jiawen narrowed his eyes. Although he didn't know what the middle finger meant, he felt insulted.

"Andrew, Baron Harold doesn't seem to have taught you etiquette."

The man bent his legs and flew towards Chu Ming like a cannonball.

boom!
The fist landed on the long sword, and the glass scattered around was instantly rushed to both sides by the airflow. Before a few unlucky nobles could react, they were hit by the shock wave on the pillars and walls.

Among them was Arman who took the lead in humiliating Monroe and mocking Chu Ming.

Under the heavy pressure, Chu Ming did not back down, and the gold inlaid red carpet under his feet sank a little towards the floor.

"Give me a sigh!"

Blood pressure!
The man shouted angrily, and an invisible coercion spread throughout the palace. The gems inlaid on the pillars fell one after another, and the nobles near the long table also bent down.

"You... just... kneel down for me!"

Chu Ming clenched his teeth and glared angrily!
King of coercion!
The strong winds gathered and swept across the entire palace. Glass shattered like hailstones rose up with the wind and smashed towards Jiawen quickly.

The two forces collided and did not give in to each other. The palace couldn't bear the pressure, the pillars exploded one after another, and the stones fell to the ground.

The nobility no longer saw the elegance they had before, and the contempt for Chu Ming in their eyes turned into fear,
They panicked and fled in all directions.

Among them, those with lower strength did not have time to escape, their internal organs were squeezed into one piece by the coercion, and their whole bodies were directly blasted into a bloody mist.

Ironically, Arman, who was so rude at the beginning, couldn't even resist the aftermath of the initial battle and died on the spot.

"Well……"

Jiawen felt this power not weaker than him, and his face became gloomy.

"Andrew!"

The man drew out the slender steel sword, swung his strong arm, drew a dazzling trajectory, and slashed towards Chu Ming at a very high speed.

In an instant, the black snake's perception was activated, and Chu Ming waved his long sword to meet him.

Clang!
The two swords collided, sparks flew everywhere, and the two took a step back each, with solemn expressions, and quickly swung their long swords.

Stab, slice, chop!
In just a few seconds, the two had already fought several times.

Every time there is a confrontation, huge power will be transmitted to the entire palace through the ground, and the entire building will be overwhelmed and crumbling.

Finally, amidst a loud bang, the huge roof of the palace broke and fell straight to the ground.

Under the horrified eyes of all the distressed nobles, the palace disintegrated, dust and smoke rose, and everything was buried.

Just when everyone was about to end the battle, a tall four-meter dark troll shot out from the ruins.

Before the troll nobles showed joyful expressions, another tall figure also jumped out from the ruins, grabbed the troll king and threw it to the ground, drawing a deep hole on the ground and smashing through several walls.

"This is Andrew?!"

Monroe narrowed his eyes and saw clearly the appearance of the darkened Andrew.

I saw a four-meter-tall monster with streamlined black scales covering its whole body, standing in the impact pit like a snake.

His strong snake tail slapped the ground, and the floor cracked instantly.

(End of this chapter)