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Revenge of Iron Blooded Sword Hound

Player_Undead · Sci-fi
Peringkat tidak cukup
129 Chs

Episode 466: The beginning of a counterattack (2)

[Goooo-oooooo!]Powerful poison mutants rose up through the ground.

Each one of them is a monster with a huge and hideous body.

And a man at the forefront of the reinforcements took out a dark red knife and was cutting the poison mutants into pieces as if they were rotten radishes.

… Puff puff puff!

Osiris, the head of the Iron Blood Sword Family, stood tall over the corpses of the poisoners, who were collapsing with a fountain of blood.

"Eat a lot, nephew."

Osiris swept away even the evil spirits of the Red Death and turned his head to the side.

There stood a girl with black hair and red eyes.

"Your uncle!"

"… … "Samchun, not uncle."

"uncle!"

"I'm sad. Why don't you call me Samchun... … ."

But before Osiris could finish speaking, the Pomeranian stretched out his hands forward.

Tsutsutsutsu… …

The wraith tree grew.

Dark red ghosts rise above the corpses of dead Germans as if they were being pulled out.

Skeleton-shaped fruits were growing profusely on the bare branches.

The battlefield is the best place for the revenant tree to grow.

at that time.

[Kyaaaaaaa!]From behind the Pomeranian, one of the surviving poisoners came running, his body in complete disrepair.

He was such a cunning guy that he was lying on the floor like a corpse holding his breath.

The moment the guy stretched out his long arm and tried to grab the Pomeranian.

Puff puff!

Three slashes chopped off the poisoner's arm.

fluttering-

Three black blood-like strands were blocking the Pomeranian's path.

High bro, middle bro, low bro.

They muttered as they looked up at the mountain peaks beyond the corpses of the Germans.

"let's go. "My lord is waiting."

"My lord is waiting."

"You are waiting."

The Trident of the Baskervilles, or rather, the Trident of Vikir.

They were escorting the Pomeranian and at the same time leading the knights and rushing towards the summit.

Of course, the road to the mountain peak was long and difficult.

Countless German mutants are flocking in and running rampant like demons, so not even decent knights can easily break through the siege wall.

… … That was the case until the Seven Counts of the House of Baskerville stepped forward.

Six shadows stretched across the battlefield, which was entirely covered with dark red aurora.

Six Counts, excluding the Cane Corso's position that had remained vacant for a long time, appeared on the mountain of corpses.

'Bostonterrier' Les Baskerville, leader of the Pitbull Knights.

Les Baskerville, the Great Dane, leader of the Mastiff Knights.

'Isabella' La Baskerville, leader of the Doberman Knights.

'German' Les Baskerville, leader of the Shepherd Knights.

Les Baskerville, 'Metzgerhund', leader of the Rottweiler Knights.

'Cu-Chulainn' Les Baskerville, leader of the Wolfhound Knights.

Having spent their entire lives on the battlefield, they quickly adapted to the war against German mutants.

Puffpuffpuffpuffpuff!

The Boston Terrier struck down a long slash and beheaded a huge number of poisonous soldiers.

Waves of blood were crashing on the ground and showers of blood were falling from the sky.

"Hehehe - I probably caught the most on this battlefield."

however.

… bang!

With an ear-piercing explosion, a poisonous mutant with a huge body collapsed.

The Great Dane, who had punched a hole in the demon's huge head, walked out, wiping the blood from his knife with the hem of his clothes.

"What do I do if I catch a lot? Gotta catch the big one. "Maybe what I caught is the biggest on this battlefield?"

"gibberish! "It's best to catch a lot!"

"Are anglers competing based on what they catch? Even if you catch just one, it's best to catch the big one."

Right then.

Cheok-

A black slash was drawn between the Boston Terrier and the Great Dane who were bickering.

One of the poison mutants was cut in half and fell down, and Isabella walked out in front of it.

The path she walked was completely stained with blood.

At first glance, it looks like it killed a lot more dogs than the Boston Terrier.

Among the mountains of corpses, there were often larger bodies than those killed by Great Danes.

"If you have time to fool around, can you cut down one more fish?"

"… … ."

"… … ."

The Boston Terrier and Great Dane groaned and avoided eye contact.

Whether I fought with that young, smart woman with swords or words, I always lost.

In addition, other counts were also pushing forward, almost crushing the Germans.

German, who fiercely breaks through the barrier as if he can't lose to Isabella, Metzgerhund, who spreads his six teeth as if to prove that he is the best of the Six Types, and Cucullin, a Four Type Master who unusually insists only on the Four Types.

They show off their individuality and violence and tear up the Germans' siege without hesitation.

The knights following behind were also running through the middle of the battlefield, following their respective leaders.

Soon, the senators of the Baskerville family also appeared on the front line.

Old men with pale eyebrows and long beards wear black iron armor and chop the Germans to death.

"Hehehe - THAAD and Orca are on the battlefield, so shouldn't we be in the back room?"

"Those friends must have aged a lot too. "Why don't we see each other again after such a long time?"

"Holholhol – it reminds me of the old days. "Once upon a time, they were guys I almost encountered on the battlefield on a random day."

"Anyway, the situation must be serious enough that the matriarch dragged us out, right?"

"I was tired of being treated as a waste of the previous generation, so let's loosen the reins and run wild."

"okay. "I guess the head of the house will take care of everything~"

The entire force of the Baskervilles moves.

In addition, the Morgue, Quo Vadis, and Bourgeois were also leading numerous troops and running through the battlefield.

Lespane, the head of the Morgue, and Adolf, the representative, participated in the war in person.

Pope Nabokov I of Quo Vadis, Cardinal Luther, and Archbishop Mozgus also entered the battlefield.

Bourgeois also poured all of the family's wealth into this battlefield, and even the head of the family, Damian himself, was at the forefront of the war.

"Advance to the water source area!"

"Let's break through Tochka!"

"Don't stop! "Keep running!"

The reinforcements were heading towards Tochka according to what was decided at the previous alliance family meeting.

It was the result of the persuasion of Circo, who had stormed into the conference hall with the elites of the Nouvelle Vague in the past.

Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwak!

All the evil spirits of the red death were burned to death by the flame magic unleashed by the sorcerer Adolf.

Next to them, three sisters, Highsis, Middlesis, and Lowsis, were wandering around looking for Camus.

"Camus! "Where are you?"

"We are working really hard!"

"There's nothing left to say after the war is over!?"

Of course, other than the four families' allied forces, other forces were also included in the reinforcements.

Varangian Training Center, Magic Tower, Themiscyra Women's College, and even Colosseo Academy.

Faculty members, led by Principal Banshee, also appeared on the battlefield.

"Hahaha! "Finally, an old grudge is resolved!"

"Hmph, they look like dirty German bastards."

"Vikir! I'm coming-oh!"

Young talents such as Bakiraga, Hohenheim, and Lovegood were also leading the student army and advancing.

even.

"Pussssss! what's this? If I had made a mistake, I would have been late! At this fun feast!"

Tochka's counterattack force led by Sade also arrived at the mountain peak.

A large army consisting of Orca and New Vague guards, prisoners, and refugee vigilantes was mercilessly trampling on the Germans.

"young master! "We're here too!"

"president! Where are you in now!"

"… … No, why me too!?"

Chihuahua, Minpin, and Thindi Wendy are also seen being included in the reinforcements.

"Are you here to see me?"

"Ahh! "What are you doing? Everyone else is watching!"

The sight of Osiris suddenly flying in like a strange bird and embracing Xindy Wendy with a happy smile was a sight that shocked everyone.

… … And there was a view looking down on all of this from the mountain peak.

"… … ."

[…] … .]Bikir. And Flauros.

The demon hunter and this city stood in a sharp confrontation with each other.

And behind Vikir, Camus, Aienne, Dolores, Sinclair, and Circo stood together.

… Flash!

The 8th Baskerville ceremony, the black sun rose high in the sky.

Surrounding it were scorching flames, iron skewers, powerful rain of arrows, divine protection, golden giants, and blood-sucking snakes.

"It's over."

Bikir continued speaking with confidence.

"The devil kills."

However, Flauros, facing Vikir's declaration, still did not lose his composure.

[well. Is that so?]"… … ?"

Vikir narrowed his eyes.

Flauros jumped back and soon stood on the ledge of the crater.

That was the place where Bikir launched a slash to clear the waterway before the battle began.

Flauros looked into the deep furrow and smiled.

[I came this far, but there is no water, so what happens? Aren't you very disappointed, friends?]"Does not matter. "If only I could kill you here."

[Uhm-no. Still, there has to be water, right? When I think of the refugees in Tochka.]Flauros, who continued to sneer, soon waved his hand towards the dark sky.

And he held out his tightly clenched fist in front of Bikir.

[Do you know what's in here?]Vikir did not enjoy talking to the devil, and he was not curious about what was inside that fist.

However, before Flauros could hear Vikir's answer, he opened his fist wide.

What was inside was a nymph.

"… … !"

As Vikir opened his eyes wide, Flauros chewed the trembling nymph in one bite and swallowed it.

And then he smiled heartily and opened his mouth.

[Actually, there is water. whopping.]Flauros raised the spear he was holding high.

And he said one last thing.

[I shouldn't have dug a little deeper.]Moment. There was a feeling passing through Bikir's mind.

It was just a feeling of disappointment.

'Lying Leopard'.

That is the nickname of Flauros this time.

It is Flauros' habit and ability to tell plausible lies about everything.

Bikir hesitated. This is because he could not predict what Flauros was aiming for.

And as Vikir expected, Flauros revealed something he had been hiding.

… Quack!

The devil's spear struck the bottom of the crater.

Then something surprising happened.

Gurgling gurgling-

This is because a huge amount of water spurted out from the point where Flauros' spear was inserted.

Minipin's information was correct. There really was a water source in the crater.

However, Camus, Aienne, Dolores, Sinclair, and Circo, who saw the water gushing out, could not help but look puzzled.

"what? Why are you suddenly visiting Suwon?"

"… … "It's suspicious."

"For some reason, they are handing over drinking water?"

"In this situation, you even voluntarily provide water?"

"I have a bad feeling about something."

This was because I could not guess the intention of why the devil was obediently opening the waterway.

And in this situation.

"… … !"

Bikir was the only one whose expression changed suddenly.