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Chapter 1069 Night attack!(1/2)

 "Let me tell you, my General Mo'a is so brave and invincible, how could he be killed? It turns out that reinforcements from the Sabbat Alliance have arrived! This is easy to understand." Marquis Dante looked at the map in front of him, his face

Not only did he not panic because of the arrival of enemy reinforcements, on the contrary, this guy was a little excited.

"Let me see, Bomir of the Bruch clan, it seems that my military achievements will be worth showing off again." Marquis Dante was a little crazy, and he was thinking about something.

Soon!

Marquis Dante ordered: "The enemy is powerful, we cannot sit still and wait for death... Let the elite under your command prepare, tonight we will steal the camp and kill Duke Pomerano!"

"ah?"

When the generals under his command heard this, they felt incredible.

"Your Majesty the Marquis, that is the leader of the Bruch clan. Are you sure you want to take action? This requires fighting beyond the ranks!" said the general under his command: "Is there any danger in doing this?"

"Danger? What danger? Don't forget that I have the artifact and the blood of the ancestor in my hand! Who am I afraid of?" Marquis Dante shouted crazily: "Duke Bird of the Sabbat Alliance also died.

On my hand? Is there something wrong?"

The men looked at Marquis Dante and couldn't help but sigh. Ever since the Marquis took the blood of the ancestor, he has become more and more crazy.

This is completely abnormal behavior.

As everyone knows, Marquis Dante's madness was partly due to the side effects of the so-called blood of the ancestors, but the bigger reason was that Marquis Dante experienced a power that was not his own, which caused Marquis Dante to become extremely inflated.

This kind of arrogant psychological expansion can easily lead to many unrealistic ideas.

Now, Marquis Dingding is in this state, and no one can persuade him.

From the perspective of Marquis Dante at this time, even the enemy's Duke was probably like that.

Just chickens and dogs.

That night!

A celebration banquet is being held in the camp of the Sabbat Alliance.

On one hand, Song Ziyu killed General Mo'a during the day, severely damaging the opponent's morale, and on the other hand, he came to greet the commander of the coalition forces who came from afar. This was a double blessing, and he had to drink it no matter what.

Most people in the Sabbat Alliance thought that the Secret Alliance, which was huddled in the Blood Spring Pass, had only received a major blow during the day, and it should have been quiet for a few days.

But it’s unexpected!

Just when these senior members of the Sabbat Alliance were drinking happily!

The cry of killing suddenly rang out!

"Enemy attack!"

In the banquet hall, Duke Pomerol, who was eating raw meat, suddenly stood up.

"Are these Secret Alliance guys really not allowed to stop for a moment?" Duke Pomeran was very angry.

"Kill them and make sure they never come back!" His Excellency the Duke gave the order, and the zombies who were eating roared and then howled out of the tent.

Outside the tent, thick smoke was everywhere!

Unlike the Duke of Pomerol, the Marquis Dante is a

A war-tested veteran.

Although Marquis Dante was a little crazy, he was unambiguous in fighting. He knew that he would enter the enemy's camp first and then set fire to it, making the situation chaotic, so that he could fish in troubled waters.

Whether it was calculated or not, even though these guys from the Sabbat Alliance were ferocious enough, the sudden attack of thousands of cavalry from the hidden tribes turned the Bruch clan's camp upside down in minutes.

"Asshole! I will tear you into pieces!"

When Duke Pomerol saw such a tragic situation, he was extremely angry.

Duke Bomir didn't care about dead people. After all, there were too many Saints, so it didn't matter if some of them died.

The key is that the situation in front of me is very embarrassing.

Duke Pomeran cares most about his own face!

The Duke was furious at this humiliating thing.

Immediately!

Duke Pomerol shows his violent side!

I saw Duke Pomeran throw away the wine glass filled with human blood in his hand, and then grab a knight from the Secret Alliance who was galloping past!

this moment!

The power of the Duke rank has just been revealed!

Invisibly, the Duke's arm suddenly expanded, turning into two black lights and shadows, and grabbed the zombie knight who was running past.

Good guy!

A few meters apart, the knight was directly dismembered by corpse claws!

Such terrifying lethality!

This shows how terrifying a strong man at the Duke level is.

The Duke, who had turned on the killing, seemed to be in a deserted place and began to kill people casually.

The Duke's pair of corpse claws are like eighteen kinds of weapons. They can be long or short, soft or hard, and the attack distance and range have reached an incredible level.

Soon, wherever Duke Pomerol passed, there were corpses that had been dismembered into pieces.

Just when the Duke was about to kill him, a man riding a white skull monster stood in front of Duke Pomeran.

"Your Majesty the Duke, your journey is over." The man on the mount said.

The Duke of Pomerol did not take this guy seriously, just treating him as an ordinary thing.

The Duke of Beaumirs, who took action brazenly, expected that he would probably be able to capture him.

However, the situation is a little different from what Duke Pomeran thought!

When the claws of the corpse were revealed, the Duke of Bormi knew that he was in trouble!

Because the opponent gave me a head-on blow without any bias.

Unexpectedly, the opponent unexpectedly took his blow!

Not only that!

The opponent actually acted very relaxed.

"The Duke's strength is so-so!" the zombie on the mount sneered.

"Who are you?"

Duke Pomeran felt a little surprised!

It shouldn't be.

Absolutely not!

There should be no existence in this place that can compete with him.

Could it be that Saint Martin came in person?

its not right!

The person in front of me is not the Duke of Saint Martin at all!

Could it be that...

In recent years, has a strong man of duke level appeared in the Secret Alliance?

That must be the case!

Thinking of this, Duke Pomerol felt a little unhappy.

Compared with the Camarilla Alliance, it seems that the Sabbat Alliance is in decline.

"Who are you?" Duke Pomeran asked again.

The zombie riding on the mount said: "Since the Duke asked you sincerely, then I will tell you sincerely! I am Dante of the Bruch clan... Yes, I know you are thinking of me. This time I will kill you."

I was the instigator of the Holy Mountain massacre of your Sabbat Alliance!"

"Okay! Very good!" Duke Pomeran said coldly: "I didn't expect that your strength has reached the level of a duke!"

After hearing this, Marquis Dante felt extremely happy.

Of course, Marquis Dante would not tell the Duke in front of him that he became so strong because of taking drugs, but it was quite a refreshing feeling to be able to give his opponent a little shock.

certainly!

This time he came to steal the camp, and Marquis Dante personally took action. Of course, it couldn't be just to bring a little shock.

Dante took action personally, of course, in order to kill the Duke in front of him.



"Hey Hey."

Marquis Dante laughed loudly.
To be continued...
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