"Tucker! Lord Tucker! "
As soon as Tucker lay down, the closed doors and windows blocked the wind and rain from the outside. His room was simple and comfortable. Originally, there would be no shortage of women for a popular man like him. However, Tucker was very self-disciplined and devoted to strength and martial arts. He rarely touched women. So today, like most nights, he was the only one in the bedroom. He had already hugged the quilt to sleep, but he was woken up by a loud shout.
He opened his eyes, bounced up from the bed, and floated to the ground like a fallen leaf. Tucker was bare-chested. His muscles were well-proportioned and his skin was smooth like a leopard's. Tucker walked to the door with his wide-footed hemp trousers. When he opened the door, there was a soldier drenched in rain outside. He even dragged out a water stain in the corridor. Tucker frowned and asked, "What is it?"
"Not good, it's attacking!" The soldier cried out in panic, "The Black Cloud Knight has attacked. They have removed several of our hidden sentries and launched a swift attack. Now they have broken through the vestibule and entered the plaza!"
"What!" Tucker was shocked. "Hagrid actually made a move?"
Then he laughed sinisterly, "Alright, I'm getting impatient anyway. Go, tell Pearson that no matter what he does, he has to drag the enemy in the square. I'm coming! "
Returning to his room, Tucker put on his armor and picked up his usual long saber. The blade was long and narrow, and the handle was 30 centimeters long. He could hold the knife with both hands when he needed it. This knife was the third knife Tucker had used, and the longest one. Tonight, he hoped to use this knife to cut open Hagrid's body.
Thinking of this, Tucker's entire body trembled, and excitement flashed through his body like an electric current. He gripped his saber tightly and strode away. There were already two personal guards waiting outside the door. Tucker asked one of them to inform Sharon and immediately left.
Sharon's City Lord's Mansion was extremely luxurious. It was designed with a vestibule, a plaza, a main building, a garden, and a Wei Su. Thus, from afar, the entire City Lord's Mansion looked like a small palace. At the beginning of the design, Sharon had also considered the practical aspects of defense. Therefore, in the front yard of the City Lord's Mansion, a five-meter-high wall was designed. Coupled with functional buildings such as arrow mounds, bunkers, and sentry towers, the City Lord's Mansion was like a city within a city.
If it was any other time, it would not be easy to attack the City Lord's Mansion. When the troops and horses entered the Iron Stone Avenue, they would be noticed by the sentries on the front courtyard wall. Unfortunately, it was a windy and rainy night. The Black Cloud Knight galloped madly on his horse, and the overwhelming sound of rain and thunder covered the sound of the horse's hooves. Hagrid had specially arranged for four Dark Thunder Knight to sneak into the City Lord's Mansion first and use their usual folding crossbow. Bow silently removed a few hidden sentries.
Thus, when the cavalry arrived, Sharon's personal guards woke up as if they had just woken up from a dream.
The resistance in the vestibule was fierce but brief. The Dark Thunder Knight, who had already infiltrated the vestibule, killed anyone he saw. These elites that Hagrid had nurtured were not comparable to Sharon's own ears in terms of level or skill. Under the cooperation of the inside and outside, the vestibule of the City Lord's Mansion was quickly broken through, and the battle spread from the vestibule to the plaza in front of the main building.
Fortunately, Sharon liked military games and often ordered his personal guards to split into two teams to fight in the plaza. Recently, he had fallen out with Hagrid, and Sharon had been worried that Hagrid would kill his way into the City Lord's Mansion. Tucker didn't think much of it, but he also followed Sir's instructions and set up many concealments in the plaza to simulate the tactics used to deal with the City Lord's Mansion when it was attacked. Now it came in handy. When Tucker rushed into the windy and rainy plaza, gunshots rang out and flames burst out. The personal guards were desperately trying to stop the Black Cloud Knight's attack.
The soldiers hid behind the mask and used fire. Guns to shoot at the cavalry. Pete also arranged for some people to hold tripping ropes. Two people in a group, specially tripping each other's warhorses. However, the Black Cloud Knight had trained quite a bit on how to fight off the horse. Therefore, after dismounting from the horse, he danced with a long sword in his hand, but killing was not much slower than charging with a warhorse.
Tucker swept his gaze across the plaza with all his might. There were battles everywhere as far as his eyes could see. Although there were many guns on his side, they were affected by the wind and rain. In addition, the power of the guns was limited, so it was very difficult for them to injure the heavily armored Knight. Occasionally, he would be lucky enough to hit his hands and feet that were not protected by the armor, but it would only slightly interfere with the Black Cloud Knight. Among them, the four Dark Thunder Knight were almost uninhabited. No soldier in the personal guards could stop them for a while, and they were all killed to the point that not a single armor was left, causing them to complain endlessly.
At this moment, the sound of horse hooves rang out, and a few more riders rushed into the plaza. They passed through the killing crowd and rushed straight towards the main building. The first warhorse was majestic, and the horse's nose was constantly spitting out thick white gas. The Knight on the horse was tall, his black heavy armor painted with dark red lines, and an iron mask under the helmet was ice-cold and heartless. The cloak that was raised by the wind was black outside and red inside. It looked like a rolling cloud of blood was floating towards him.
"Hagrid!" Tucker shouted. He recognized the Knight at a glance. Even though Hagrid covered his face with a mask, who else could there be other than the Guild Leader of the Black Cloud Knight Legion with that cold killing intent?
The saber was unsheathed, and the long saber bounced off a raindrop and pointed at Hagrid. Tucker's sharp eyes were like lightning as he wanted to stop Hagrid and fight. Unexpectedly, Hagrid suddenly pulled the reins and the warhorse slanted around Tucker, wanting to bypass Tucker and rush towards the main building. Tucker felt his face burn, as if he had been underestimated by Hagrid. He became angry from embarrassment. With a muffled snort, he raised his saber and was about to welcome him. However, the moment he turned around, Tucker suddenly felt the air around him turn cold. Then, as if he had been stabbed by a sharp needle, his heart suddenly jumped wildly!
Behind him, a shocking killing intent soared into the sky. For a moment, Tucker seemed to hear the sound of swords and sabers, and even the air that lingered in his nose had a rusty smell of blood. What kind of dense killing intent would cause such a shocking abnormality to appear, and it even caused his heart to beat faster. This was the only experience in Tucker's life, so he turned around unwillingly. In the rain line that filled the sky, he saw a person suddenly float up from the horse among the cavalry behind Hagrid and sweep towards him at an oblique angle.
A red bolt of lightning exploded from that person's hand. It was that red bolt of lightning that emitted an incomparably terrifying killing intent!
Expert! And it was an expert that wasn't inferior to Hagrid! Tucker screamed in his heart. Hagrid had indeed invited reinforcements, even if there was only one person. However, an expert of this level was superior to a hundred-man cavalry!
The saber flashed, slicing through countless raindrops along the way, finally meeting with the red lightning in the middle of the way. Tucker's eyesight was not bad. In a hurry, his saber accurately slashed at the tip of Xue Yin's saber. The two sabers collided together, and the Origin Energy of both sides collided, annihilated, and exploded. As a result, an invisible impact slid through the rain curtain, and the rain splashed outwards, forming a clear ripple of water.
This ripple of water affected the soldiers and knights of both sides who were fighting nearby. The Black Cloud Knight was slightly better off. He only staggered and recovered. As for Sharon's personal guards, the weaker ones' eyes turned black and blood sprayed out of their noses and fainted. The better ones' faces suddenly turned red, and then they retreated snow-white. Then, they spat out a mouthful of blood and their hands and feet trembled.
However, they were all affected by the battle between the two experts.
Allen secretly praised in his heart that Tucker was indeed a bit of a real man. He launched a sneak attack and used a killing weapon like Blood Concealment. In a hurry, Tucker was still able to seal the sharpness of his attack and temporarily force him to retreat. It was already good enough. As for Tucker, even though he forced Allen back, he didn't feel good either. In the end, he hurriedly attacked, and the Origin Energy collided with each other, causing the blood energy in his body to surge. There was a trace of sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but gush up. Before he could spit it out, Tucker swallowed it back.
He took a few steps back before he dissipated the shockwave and looked at Allen in shock.
"Who are you?" Tucker raised his saber and pointed it at Allen as he asked sternly.
Allen looked at him calmly. He casually carried the Blood Hidden Saber on his shoulder, and his entire body surged with a tyrannical aura of facing a thousand troops alone. He smiled faintly, "It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that if you're not prepared to surrender, today will be the end of your life."
Tucker laughed instead of being angry, "Then I'd like to see whose end it is tonight!"
Allen's smile faded, and his aura became murderous. He lowered his center of gravity slightly and shrank back. His military boots stepped on the ground. The stone brick ground immediately collapsed like flour, and Allen was like a lone wolf running towards its prey. The scene of slaughter around the plaza did not affect his mind in the slightest. On this partial battlefield, even though it was filled with warriors from both sides. But for Allen's world, there was only him and Tucker at this moment.
Tucker immediately felt that Allen's concentration was something he had never seen before. He was like a rabbit targeted by a wolf, and Tucker actually had the idea of retreating. Of course, before this idea could be put into practice, it was fiercely rejected by him. However, Tucker's self-esteem was severely damaged. He felt ashamed of his thoughts, and this shame quickly turned into the wildest killing intent towards Allen.
He headed towards Allen. For some reason, neither of them brandished their weapons at the first moment. Instead, they fiercely collided head-on. It was an intense collision of armor, and at the same time, an intimate collision of body and Origin Energy. The two of them snorted at the same time and retreated as if they were drunk. Then, they almost simultaneously escaped from the dizziness after the collision.
Allen exhaled a mouthful of turbid air from his mouth and whispered, "Satisfying." It seemed that with this barbaric collision that had no skill and only relied on brute force, his depressed mood from the path of burning blood and the mysteries of Archimedes's body was suddenly released. At this most inappropriate place and time, Allen suddenly smiled. In Tucker's eyes, that smile was almost more dazzling than a sword.
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