Chapter 1967 Joseph goes to war
"You are indeed stronger than I thought, but..."
"Even if you die, I will seriously hurt you!"
After saying this, Bart roared angrily, slammed the ground, and rose into the air like a dragon.
He exerted all his strength and launched an offensive against Nicholas.
But Nicholas still looked calm and took a step forward. Instead of dodging, he stretched out his right hand and lightly blocked Bart's punches and kicks.
If Bart is like a pool of water, then he is an unfathomable ocean. No one knows how much strength he is using now, let alone where his limit is.
"boom!"
After the two struggled for a while, they violently exchanged blows again.
Nicholas still stood calmly, motionless. ??
On the other hand, Bart staggered back, his face ugly, his blood boiling.
This time, before Bart could stabilize his position, Nicholas stepped forward and came closer. His right hand flew quickly, with a burst of blood, and he shot out one after another.
Bart gritted his teeth and waved his fists to block Nicholas' attack.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
A dense sound resounded, and the energy surged, moving in all directions like waves, and the momentum was terrifying.
Under this level of offensive, some of the weaker vampire warriors and royal knights felt their faces turn pale, and their hearts were faintly grasped by a pair of invisible hands.
It wasn't until they retreated three or four meters that they felt a little better.
"give up!"
"You are no match for me."
"Never in this life."
"Compared to my great vampires, your human qualities are too weak and your reactions are too slow."
As he spoke, Nicholas quickened his pace and stepped forward, but Bart was beaten to the left and right and could only retreat continuously.
"boom!"
Nicholas spotted an opening and struck out with a fierce kick, hitting Bart in the abdomen.
Powerful and sinking!
"boom!"
After a dull sound, Bart suddenly felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and then with a pop, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
Before he could stand up again, Nicholas strode up to him and kicked him hard.
"Crack!"
I don't know how many of Bart's ribs were broken, his face was so pale without a trace of blood, and there were even streams of blood flowing out of his mouth and nose.
"Is this the strength of the Knights of the Round Table?"
"I thought that someone who could kill Michael and the others must be very strong, but I didn't expect it to be like this. It really disappoints me!"
Hearing this, unspeakable humiliation suddenly appeared on Bart's face, and then he shouted loudly and rushed away like a chariot.
"Brute force is not advisable, you have lost your mind."
Upon seeing this, Nicholas shook his head, with a cold smile on his lips, and turned into a blood rainbow, suddenly appearing in front of Bart.
A whip kick, thrown out with great force.
"boom!"
Bart crossed his arms, trying to block.
But this force was so terrifying and so turbulent that he couldn't resist it at all. His whole body flew out like a cannonball and hit the ring heavily.
His orifices were bleeding, his ribs were broken, his face was pale, and he had no room to fight back.
Nicholas chuckled and said sarcastically, "You still won't admit defeat?"
"I, the Knight of the Round Table, will never bow to the vampires!"
Bart spat out a mouthful of blood. Although he was weak, his eyes were still firm.
"Hahaha, stupid humans!"
"It is your honor to surrender to my noble blood clan."
"You don't know what's wrong!"
"It doesn't matter, wait until I end your life and see if you..."
Nicholas said as he walked slowly forward, about to attack Bart.
"We admit defeat!"
At this time, a shout suddenly came from the side.
Nicholas looked up and saw that Joseph had walked out of the crowd with a solemn expression.
"Joseph!"
"Let him kill me, let him kill me!"
"How can the Knights of the Round Table bow to the vampires? This is a great shame and humiliation!"
Bart's eyes were red and he was screaming hysterically.
The mission of the Knights of the Round Table is to fight against the vampires.
So many seniors have fallen on the battlefield, and as a descendant, how could he surrender?
How can you lower your head to the vampires?
"Bart, your life is not that cheap."
Joseph's tone was unquestionable, and then he looked up at Nicholas again and exhaled a long breath, "In the first game, we admit defeat!"
"Haha, since Joseph has spoken, let's end this round!"
Nicholas smiled coldly.
In his eyes, Bart is just an ant, and it doesn't matter whether he kills him or not.
Anyway, he can trample such an ant to death whenever he wants!
"Win! Win! Hahaha!"
"The vampires are invincible, the vampires are invincible!"
"Haha, is this the so-called Knight of the Round Table? He fell down before our prince could exert any force. He is really vulnerable!"
"You're right. In my opinion, stop being knights and rent a farm to raise cattle. You'll have a better future than you do now."
The warriors of the Vampire Clan all burst out laughing, their expressions revealing a strong sense of sarcasm.
Looking at the knights, everyone was silent and looked suspicious.
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They clenched their fists in humiliation and wanted to refute, but they didn't know how to refute, because the facts were right in front of them.
Drenched with blood.
"Lord Joseph, please avenge Lord Bart!" A knight said with tears in his eyes.
In his mind, the Knights of the Round Table are synonymous with holiness, just like God, invincible.
Joseph pursed his lips and said nothing.
Although Nicholas looks like a middle-aged man, he has lived for more than two hundred years and his strength is unfathomable.
Even if he is as strong as Joseph, he is not sure of victory.
"Joseph, if nothing can be done, I hope you will admit defeat in time and don't make fearless sacrifices."
Queen Mary looked at Joseph with solemn eyes.
She is not pessimistic, she just doesn't want to see the royal family lose another Knight of the Round Table.
Joseph said nothing.
The reason why he gave up for Bart was because he didn't want to see his brother die tragically, but when it was his turn, it was different.
He is the strongest knight commander of this generation of Knights of the Round Table, and he is honored with honor.
Sometimes even if you die, you can't bow your head.
"In this second game, I'll fight you!"
After saying this, Joseph jumped up and came to Nicholas.
"I heard that you are the knight captain of this generation, with extraordinary talents and powerful strength?"
Nicholas looked at Joseph and smiled ferociously, "Don't let me down when we fight again!"
"Moreover, if you admit defeat, you must admit defeat early. Once I kill you, it may be too late."
These words were filled with great confidence, as if Joseph had been convinced.
Joseph still did not speak, his silence was as golden as gold.
Then, with a clang, he drew out the sword from his waist.
Chapter completed!