The strongest door-to-door son-in-law

Chapter 1750 Prelude
The blood blade and the lightsaber collided in the air, violently exploding, and powerful shock waves shot out in all directions, shaking the two huge clouds carrying the cult and the dark race.

The next moment, Gass screamed and flew out upside down.

Grio was startled, rolled up his long sleeves, a ray of holy light dissipated the shock wave, and another ray of holy light gently held Gas in front of him.

"Garth..." The knights gathered around, with expressions of concern on their faces, "How are you?"

Gass struggled to get up, his face was as pale as paper, and he looked at Glio with a face of shame: "Your Majesty, I failed to defeat the enemy and tarnished the glory of the Lord. Please punish me."

"Dear Gus, this is not your fault. You have tried your best. Go to the back to heal. The battle has just begun."

Although Glio was depressed after losing the first battle, he had to show his merciful side in front of so many subordinates.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Gass looked touched and staggered back to the back of the formation.

"Your Majesty, I sincerely request..." A tall knight with thick eyebrows and big eyes stepped forward, his face solemn and holy, "Please allow me to fight for the honor of the knight."

"Dear Bole, I bless you and hope that you will fight bravely and win glory for your family and the Holy See."

Grio stretched out his right hand and gently touched the top of the tall knight's head.

The knight became excited, as if he had been greatly inspired: "As you command, Your Majesty!"

The tall knight Buller looked at Prince Duncan proudly: "I am Buller, the chief knight of the Knights Templar. Despicable vampire, do you dare to fight me?"

The Chief Templar, the ace among knights.

Although Prince Duncan defeated Garth, his face was not very good at this time. Even the blood wings on his back were knocked back. It was not an easy victory.

Seeing the opponent calling for battle, Duncan felt a little numb. Just as he was about to fight bravely, someone behind him sneered: "Bole, it would be disgraceful to win while others are in danger. Let's decide the outcome between the two of us."

As soon as he finished speaking, a member of the dark race came out and saluted Ye Feng respectfully: "Lord Leader, please allow me to fight with him. He is an old friend of mine."

The vampire who came out was none other than the strongest of the vampire clan, Prince Fred.

Ye Feng nodded and said: "Go ahead, I'm looking forward to your performance, and the dark world is also looking forward to your honor."

Prince Fred patted Prince Duncan on the shoulder and said: "Brother Duncan, you have gained your own glory. Please step back and rest. I will leave Bole to me."

Prince Duncan breathed a sigh of relief and retreated gracefully.

Prince Fred looked at Buller and said coldly: "A few years ago, I remember we fought once."

"Yes, there was no difference in victory or defeat at that time." Buller sneered, "Today, with your Majesty's blessing, I will definitely defeat you."

Prince Fred smiled disdainfully and said: "Old friend, you are too confident. My strength is no longer the same as it was a few years ago. Let's look at the vampire's supreme holy weapon, Cain's left hand!"

A bloody brilliance exploded above Fred's head, as if a blood lotus was blooming in layers, and in the center of the blood lotus was a giant bloody hand!

Cain’s left hand, also known as the corpse hand!

The appearance of the Corpse Hand made Buller's expression serious: "My strength has also improved by leaps and bounds in the past few years. Even if you have the Corpse Hand, victory will still belong to me."

"In that case, let's let our strength speak for itself." Fred's body shook up, his arms opened wide, and thousands of rays of blood shot out.

Six skinny, ferocious, bloody giant wings appeared behind him.

At the same time, behind Buller, the orderly and solemn prayers of the cult appeared, spreading like Sanskrit sounds that purified the world.

The solemn look on Bo Le's face disappeared, replaced by a look of excitement.

"Look at my first strike! Holy Judgment!" Bole waved his cross sword and directly issued a powerful Holy Judgment without summoning a chant.A sharp lightsaber flew into the sky like a dragon, roaring and roaring, and slashed towards Fred.

The power of this sword could probably split a mountain in half.

Prince Fred's expression changed. It was not that he had never seen the Divine Judgment, but Bole was the first to make the Divine Judgment so proficient and powerful.

The powerful afterglow of the lightsaber shone on Fred, causing a large plume of white smoke.

Fred's eyes turned red, and his whole body seemed to be burning fiercely in the powerful holy light.

Fred bit his teeth and activated his corpse hand to attack.

The corpse hand in the air suddenly burst out with blood, blooming in layers, facing the lightsaber like a huge blood lotus.

In the blink of an eye, the lightsaber slashed hard at the blood lotus. The extremely sharp blade instantly penetrated the core of the flower, causing a huge roar.

The terrible shock wave condensed into a terrifying hurricane, instantly destroying the lightsaber and blood lotus, and then rushed towards Buller and Prince Fred.

Buller was shocked, and the Holy Cross sword formed a wall of light in front of him.

Prince Fred did not dare to neglect. He spread out his six blood wings, and the blood light rising into the sky turned into a blood shield, protecting his whole body.

The power of the hurricane was so powerful that with just one blow, the protective power of Bole and Fred was torn to pieces.

After two loud noises, Fred and Buller screamed at the same time, vomiting blood and flying backwards like out-of-control kites.

This scene made the two sides confronting each other on the clouds couldn't help but change their expressions.

Ye Feng and Glio took action at the same time, and a golden light and a holy light shot out, powerfully scattering the raging hurricane and protecting the clouds where they lived.

After the hurricane disappeared, Buller and Fred staggered and barely stood above everyone, glaring at each other.

Buller's face turned pale, Fred's face turned red, and both of them were covered in blood.

Obviously, there is no winner in this confrontation.

"It's really powerful." Buller wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth fiercely, "But it's not enough to defeat me."

"I really can't believe that you can catch the corpse's hand. I'm actually looking down on you." Fred said coldly.

"Then let me use my special move to eliminate you." A cold smile appeared on the corner of Bo Le's mouth.

Prince Fred laughed ferociously: "What a joke, can you use God to destroy it?"

You must know that the three Seymours have such qualifications and have to work hard for a long time before they can join forces to launch the Divine Destruction. There is no way that Bole is stronger than the three of them.

"It's not a divine annihilation, it's a combat skill that I figured out myself."

After Buller finished speaking, he calmed down and put the Holy Cross Sword against his chest, his face as solemn as an angel.

Fred frowned, not daring to be careless.

Just listen to Bo Le mutter something, and then the cross sword in his hand shines with holy light, and a sharp cross-shaped seal bursts out.

Prince Fred was shocked, and just as he was about to use his corpse hand to fight back, the cross seal struck his chest like lightning, at an incredible speed.

(End of this chapter)