warm dragon

Chapter 28 Ghost Hunting
After looking at the Phantom Beast Knight, the Phantom Beast, and admiring his four fairy bugs, Russell ended his tryst with the little Dream Dragon.

There are no clams growing pearls by the river, and there are no fairy bugs growing in the surrounding flower beds.

Unless he camped outside the manor, it would be difficult for Russell to gain anything through his golden fingers.

"Good morning, Master Russell."

"Good morning, Mr. Chris."

The sun shone in from the window, Russell and Chris were enjoying today's breakfast leisurely, when Butler Morris came over.

"Master, the water in Youguang River has risen, and the warm season is really here!"

"It's very good. The arrival of the warm season means the recovery of all things. I hope the manor will have a good harvest this year."

In the morning, Russell continued to practice "Yaoguang Sword Technique" in the yard to draw the fighting spirit, dig out the meridians and experience the strength of the fighting spirit.

Charles then acted as his opponent and fought with him in a sword fight.

Knight Commander Chris was wearing casual clothes and giving Russell tips from time to time to help him improve his actual combat skills.

Time flies and it's noon.

Before lunch had even started, Jack, the knight's servant, came back quickly on his horse: "Sir, the snow ghosts are invading! Knight Commander Eric is resisting!"

Russell said solemnly: "Sir Chris!"

"Be ready at any time, Master Russell." Chris had already pulled out his contracted fantasy beast - the Nightmare Ghost Horse.

The valet William struggled to carry the silver armor and help Chris put on the armor.

Ram, the valet, also carried a set of dark gold armor, helping Russell put on the armor - this is the dark gold ceramic armor given by the baron. It is made of metal and ceramic inlays. It is not too heavy and can withstand the fantasy beast knights. s attack.

"Master, your sword." Another male servant, Fox, held a silver-gray sword with a shining emerald embedded in the hilt.

This is Russell's sword, the green ceramic sword.

As the son of a baron, even the second son, Russell still has a full set of excellent equipment, which can be said to win at the starting line.

Putting on dark gold ceramic armor, equipped with a green ceramic sword, and riding a black horse, Russell quickly transformed from a gentle noble gentleman into a heroic knight in costume.

"Jack, lead the way!"

"Yes, my lord!"

The knights opened the way from the front, Russell and Chris followed side by side, followed by Charles, a middle-aged knight - Charles was also a knight in uniform, but he had not finished drilling the meridians for many years, and there was no hope of becoming a knight.

The sound of horse hooves clattering away.

Within a moment, we arrived at the southeastern boundary of the Black-waisted Snake Manor, where there was an obvious geographical boundary.

The soil on the north side is moist, and new green weeds have sprouted.

The snow on the south side is difficult to remove, and the snow becomes thicker as you go south, presenting a scene of endless undulating snowfields.

There is an occasional cluster or forest covered with ice and snow on the snowfield, but other than that, there is no other scenery.

"Over there!" Chris pointed casually.

Not far ahead, where the mud and snow were mixed, Eric was leading three knight retinues to fight a group of strange monsters.

These monsters are all humanoid, holding weapons like ice sculptures in their hands, and even have tattered clothes on their bodies.

But their skin is a dull blue-green color, their heads are bald and hairless, their mouths have vampire-like fangs, and their ears are also very slender.

There is a snow ghost among them, which is three meters tall.

The other snow ghosts are generally taller than Eric and other knights. They have nimble hands and feet when fighting, and are very fast. Their ice sculpture-like weapons are quite organized. However, there is no coordination among the snow ghosts, and Eric and the others formed a formation to stop them. Down.

"There are only twelve snow ghosts, not even a ghost beast. And there is only one leading snow ghost, who has reached the level of a big snow ghost." Chris was riding on the nightmare ghost horse, saw the number of invading snow ghosts clearly, and immediately smiled Get up: "Master Russell, how about I give you some practice?"

"Okay!" Russell said nothing and directly joined the battlefield.

Charles looked left and right, especially taking a few secret glances at Knight Commander Chris, who was there before he gritted his teeth and rushed into the battlefield.

"Eric!" Russell yelled.

The green ceramic sword didn't have any fancy attacks, it was just a well-honed slash, hitting a blue snow ghost with its back turned to him.

Just as he was about to hit Snow Ghost's neck, Snow Ghost seemed to have eyes on his back, and the ice sculpture spear in his hand suddenly raised.

Bang!

The ice sculpture spear completely withstood this powerful and heavy stab. It did not break, but only a little bit of ice shards fell off.

Eric followed and shouted: "Come and form a formation, my lord!"

He and the three knights' retinue repelled the besieging snow ghosts, opened the hole in the formation, and let Russell, Jack and Charles in.

Then seven knights and seven war horses, with the great knight Eric as the center, formed a common knight squad to charge into the battle formation. Under the siege of twelve snow ghosts, they continued to attack, trying to pull the snow ghosts away one by one. Break.

But these snow ghosts always cluster around the leading snow ghost, and it is difficult to really separate them.

"Sir, to capture the thief and the king, kill the big snow ghost first!" Eric quickly changed his attack method, "Everyone, attack the big snow ghost!"

"promise!"

Under Eric's lead charge, the seven-man knight team quickly turned around and charged towards the tallest snow ghost. The knight's spear and sword took turns to attack the snow ghost.

The Snow Ghost is brave and not afraid of death.

In other words, it was a dead thing. It was wielding a huge ice-carved mace that was longer than its height. One after another, it fought head-on with the knights' soldiers.

puff!

Eric's fighting spirit sword light cut into the big snow ghost, only shattering its armor-like tattered frozen clothes, and leaving a snow-white sword mark on the blue skin. There was no blood, and the wound was like dead wood. .

The power of a single snow ghost may not be as powerful as a knight, but the effect of immortality is truly terrifying.

"Come again, gather strength and kill the big snow ghost!" Eric sprinted for a round, quickly turned his horse's head, waved the sword in his hand and charged again.

Sprinting round after round, killing point after round.

There were more than a dozen wounds on the Snow Ghost's body that were deep enough to show bone, but without any blood flowing out. This only made the Snow Ghost's movements slightly inconvenient.

"Hiss!" The big snow ghost opened its fangs and roared at the charging knight squad.

The eleven snow ghosts behind them opened their fangs and opened their mouths in a similar manner, and then let out hoarse and low roars like poisonous snakes.

"Charge!" Eric yelled.

Being in the knight squad, Russell could feel that the fighting spirit between the knights seemed to be in a state of resonance.

Everyone's fighting energy was running at the same frequency, and then running synchronously. The fighting energy seemed to surge several times invisibly, making Russell feel that he was incredibly powerful in an instant. With one sword strike, everything could be broken.

"Charge!" he shouted after Eric.

"charge!"

"charge!"

Charles and the knights' retinues took over one after another, venting their resonant fighting spirit through shouts, and completely condensing this power into their own knight's swords and knight's spears.

Rush towards the big snow ghost!
(End of this chapter)