Boiling Beast Bloodline-Chapter 2141 - 663: The Battlefield of Famous Generals (Part 3)
This giant Arcane Beast is about ten meters long, with six pairs of magnificent wings, resembling a huge and malevolent dragonfly, covered in armor-like scale feathers, its six enormous lantern-like compound eyes shimmering with the brilliance of rainbow fire, the Fire Elemental Fluctuation surging intensely.
"True Martial Prince, you damn traitor!"
A disheveled silver-eyed knight riding on the back of the giant Arcane Beast, holding a crystal broadsword in one hand, with purple blood stains dripping from his arm and splattering from the blade, glaring fiercely and loudly condemning Liu Zhenhan’s treachery.
It’s not that he has sharp eyes; rather, the "Ice Throne Armor" is just too eye-catching, making it difficult for a simple sentinel to recognize, being short-sighted.
Liu Zhenhan whistled.
What a youthful silver-eyed young gentleman! 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦
Even though the Magic Storm had made him dusty, it still couldn’t hide his strikingly handsome demeanor; the faint peach fuzz at his lips clearly indicated his youthfulness, and the giant Arcane Beast under his seat testified to his impressive strength beyond dispute.
According to the traditions of Death Knights, the mount of a silver-eyed knight can only be a nightmare, but the truth before us is: this handsome man is a superior Arcane Beast knight rather than a Nightmare Knight!
The most distinctive feature of the Death Knight profession is their ability to use Secret Language Incantations to extract the power from their mounts, transforming themselves into Fallen Knights. Judging by the overwhelming Fire Elemental Fluctuation of this giant Arcane Beast, as long as this silver-eyed knight desires, he could sacrifice his mount at any time, extract the Elemental Power of this giant Arcane Beast, and transform himself into a Winged Knight—likely a powerful four-winged officer!
"Did the Witch King dispatch you to Montana City upon receiving the news of the massacre, appointing you as an eminent expert stationed here? Strange, you are so powerful; why haven’t I seen you before in Jia Bao’s palace?" Liu Zhenhan corrected the silver-eyed knight’s remarks, "Apologies, the entire Aegean knows I am the lavish Beamon Shaman, Feilengcui Lord, not your Demon World’s silver-eyed traitor!"
"Traitor! Don’t try to quibble; your soul has been eternally pinned to the pillar of shame! The Feilengcui Lord of Beamon is clearly a Broken-armed Pegasus!" The rare silver-eyed Arcane Beast knight disdainfully dismissed Liu’s explanation, resolutely issuing a challenge to this ’demon scoundrel’: "I am the city lord of Montana, not a royal court expert under the queen, but my sword equally thirsts to slay the wicked!"
"You are the city lord here?" Liu Zhenhan was somewhat surprised, "With your strength, why would you come to be a city lord in this remote, impoverished place?"
The Montana city lord trembled with anger, tragically indignant at the mockery from the ’demon scoundrel’.
Though his strength was indeed astonishingly formidable, it could not be discerned by the Summer Palace Guards; the underground sky of Montana City is firmly controlled by the Feilengcui brotherhood, even the gigantic size of the Elephant Vulture, under the cover of giant Phantom Beasts rampaging and slaughtering everywhere, unexpectedly appears petite and graceful; as for the ground, densely packed with sacrificial demon pets, the number is suffocating.
One could say, that today even if the Witch King was stationed here, entering horizontally, one could scarcely leave vertically.
The greatest advantage of conducting warfare behind enemy lines lies in this; even if the high authority of the Demon Clan received the city massacre alert, they could not predict who would suffer next! The Demon World’s Three Mainlands have countless cities; organizing precise defense is exceedingly difficult. It might be fine without extreme experts coming to stir trouble, but if anyone fails to keep an eye open and collides in, old Liu will braise up the whole pot!
"This fellow’s mount is a mutated Arcane Beast, looks like we’re going to harvest a top-quality Osteo Staff!" Kaka rubbed his fists, continuously egging on old Liu: "Big brother, what are we waiting for? Let’s slaughter this lad, strip his bone and stretch his tendons!"
"Hey, no rush, this kid really is to my liking; he reminds me of my own past." Liu Zhenhan nostalgically gazed at the silver-eyed city lord in the sky, sighed regretfully: "The same youth, the same passion, the same superior strength, lingering in utter backwater, enduring the passage of time..."
The City Lord’s Mansion, almost reduced to rubble by the Magic Storm, suddenly emitted a crashing sound, the dust gently rising, a slender and exquisite figure slowly stood upright.
It was a stunningly beautiful lady Lich.
Possibly shielded firmly by the crystal abomination warrior and dark giant in front of her, blocking the heavy blow of the magic barrage, protected by the Arcane Shield, she was merely knocked over by the chaotic shock waves and flying debris, not killed; yet, even so, her elegant brow adorned with silver-eyed runes was torn open by the heavy blow, blood clinging to her silvery long hair, rendering her into a pitiful, touching beauty.
"Shalilian, my beloved, I beg you, please leave this place now!" The Montana city lord wailed mournfully at the lady Lich on the ground, his voice hoarse and anxious.
Large tears flowed in the beautiful eyes of the lady Lich, her hands trembling as she rummaged through the debris to uncover two Lich beauties who had perished, futilely wiping the blood from their faces over and over, calling out their names.
"Still, this fellow truly is quite like big brother, a young wanderer in thin spring attire, flanked by gorgeous beauties." Kaka laughed heartily, carelessly: "For crying out loud, why do I feel today we have a bit of the villainous edge? Look at this touching separation of life and death."
