Marquis Karan twisted his wrist and Devith's face twisted a moment.

This sword not only pierced the kidneys of Prince Dwayte, but also cut off his spine, making him clearly feel a numbness below his waist in the severe pain, making him unable to move or fight back.

Dewit's face was first incredible, then turned into anger, then sadness and pain, and finally condensed into hatred.

Marquis Karan sighed and pulled out the dagger that pierced the waist of the eldest prince Devith of Gilt.

This painted black short sword is about 60 centimeters long, which is longer than a dagger, and the blade is three fingers wide and narrow.

Under the light of the torch, the dagger was like a black shadow held in his hand, without reflecting any light.

"His Highness Devith, if there is any other way, I don't want to do this. The reputation of the traitor is not good." The knights and soldiers around him were killed in a group. Amid all kinds of roars and noises, the voice of Marquis Karan clearly came into Devith's ears.

"Abilee is over. The Karan family is just a small marquis family. They can't resist the Kingdom of Ian. Prince Dwayte. Gilt is too far from Abilee. Moreover, after you escape, you will definitely return to your country to compete for the throne. You don't care about the life and death of the Karan family - since that's the case, it's better to sell you a good price."

Marquis Karan stretched out his hand, and his thin figure burst out with amazing strength. He actually lifted the heavy armored prince Dwayte with one hand and placed it on his horse's back.

In the distance, the Storm Knights' battle flag was flying, and the light blue triangle-shaped light wings appeared, covering the entire Storm Knights'.

The war horses neighed excitedly. Under the "power" of the high-level wind knight Prince Aeroy, the knights and war horses of the Storm Knights seemed to have a pair of wings. Although they were not enough to fly off the ground, they could reduce a lot of weight in the Mercedes-Benz-Benz-Benz-Benz-Benz-Benz-Benz-Benz-Benz-Benz-Benz-Benz-Benz-Benz-Benz-Benz-Benz-Benz-Benz-Benz-Benz-Benz-Benz-Benz-Benz-Benz-Benz-Benz-Benz-Benz-Benz-Benz-Benz-Benz-Benz-Benz-Benz-Benz-Benz-Benz-Benz-Benz-Benz-Benz-

This is the same principle as the glider.

"What's going on? Why haven't you come in yet?" Standing on the city wall, Betrick Ottoll frowned.

The time for retreat is considered good. Even if the enemy pursues it, the entire army can enter the city before the enemy chases the city gate and pull up the suspension bridge.

But now there is chaos at the city gate, and it is probably because of the problem with Marquis Karan. Then, the eldest prince Dwayte is probably in danger.

"Let the gate!" Betrick made a quick decision.

There is a gap above the city gate passage, where there is a heavy metal fence. As long as it is put down, it can block the city gate passage.

"Glala--"

The sound of iron chains sliding sounded, and an iron fence slid down from the city gate, trying to cut off the city gate passage.

Under the Marquis of Karan, four soldiers holding strange battle axes had already stood on both sides of the city gate.

Four battle axes crossed in two, and the top of the battle axe was locked in a fit, and they suddenly turned into two steel brackets, which blocked the iron fence so that it could not land.

The city gate passage was full of congestion, and both sides fought to kill each other, and blood flowed into a river. No one cared about the Storm Knights getting closer and closer.

Tens of thousands of arrows were shot at the city wall, and the Explosion Technique, Fireball Technique, and Ice Cone Technique poured down like money. However, the Storm Knights flew across the ground like a giant eagle bathed in the wind and rain. The light green light wings shrouded on the Knights were fluctuated by magic and the rain of arrows, but they never broke.

The wind blew over the ground, and amid the roar, the Storm Knights swept past, crossed the city gate passage, and entered the city of Suffold.

Anyone who stood in the way of the Storm Knights, no matter which side of the warrior, was crushed to the death.

Driven by the advanced knights, the power of fifty knights was integrated into one, and the power of the knight battle formation was comparable to the legendary realm. Even if the spear and shield were strong, the military formation was ready for attack. Moreover, these warriors fought each other and had no chance to form a battle formation to defend.

"Haha, Marquis Karan, it seems that your newly resigned Master Ian doesn't pay much attention to the feelings of your dog?" Although he was unconscious in his lower body and was captured by Marquis Karan in his hand, Dwight still sneered when he saw this scene.

Looking at the dead and injured subordinate, Marquis Karan did not even look angry at all. He said lightly: "The Kingdom of Ian has invested such a lot of capital and has taken out eight thousand elite soldiers and a mage group as bait for me to cut and kill. I will inevitably feel a little resentful. Now let them vent,"

"Ha—ha, hehe, he's so cruel. Who would have thought that the dignified Marquis would be a high-level assassin." Devit wanted to laugh a few times, but it touched the wound on his chest and abdomen and couldn't help but snorted.

"I was not the first heir like you back then. I had four brothers above me. How do you think I got the position of Marquis?" Marquis Karan said coldly.

"Ha, a person like you actually has the pretense to say it is for the inheritance of the Karan family?" Devit sneered.

"Now the Karan family is all my bloodline, so of course I have to plan for them." Marquis Karan said without blushing.

A large group of cavalry and infantry poured into the city gate one after another, and the situation in Suffolk was gone.

Standing on the side of the city gate, Marquis Karan looked at the flag of the Ian Kingdom Army that was approaching. He put Prince Dwayte on his horse, rode his horse to meet him, and said:

"Don't worry, Your Highness, you won't die. Kingdom of Ian will find a way to save your life - after all, you still have great value."

"Ha-Ha-Ha-Ha-" Sneered, Dewit's breathing became more and more rapid: "Ne-Nezel's descendants, have never been a prisoner!"

After saying this, his body suddenly softened.

"Hmm?!" Marquis Karan was shocked and reached out and pressed his hand on Devith's neck.

However, the skin that should have been elastic became stiff at a variable speed in front of Marquis Karan, and the color turned blue and black.

"Nether Flower--!" Marquis Karan put down his hand helplessly.

As a high-level assassin, he has a deep knowledge of poison, but since the Necromancy Flower has occurred, even if he has various antidote potions and healing and enchanting equipment at hand, he will not be able to save this great prince Dwit.

Due to the existence of magic in this world, there are almost no irresistible poisons, but the price of detoxification is only the price.

The toxin extracted from the Necrotic Flower is a very special toxin. It causes severe pain inside the human body when it explodes, but it has no abnormalities on the outside.

Only after a person dies completely can the human body be quickly zombie-of course not the kind of zombie that survives, but the rigid zombie.

"I'm sorry, Prince Cloto, Prince Dwayte committed suicide with the necromancy. I found it too late to stop him." Marquis Karan handed over Prince Dwayte's body to a knight who came to meet him and said helplessly.

"Marquis Karan, this is just a little bit of beauty in today's victory." The golden knight armor on the old knight Cloto was a little dazzling under the fire.

The old knight riding a black horse, seven or eight meters away from the Marquis of Karan, laughed loudly: "Your achievements will not be caused by this small flaw-"

He was talking when a sudden uproar behind him.

"Enemy attack!" Someone screamed and warned.

"Hey, where did they come from?"

"Defense, defense, fast, at all costs!"

"It's a heavy cavalry, without a phalanx of spearmen, we can't stop it." A commander roared in despair.

"Where is the spearmen?"

“Everything is ahead!”

"Stand up, stand up, sword and shield soldiers are in large formations, and they must be blocked even if they die. If they can't be stopped, they will die!" Another commander shouted and commanded the soldiers, trying to use their flesh and blood to resist the heavy cavalry charge.

The earth shook slightly, and the heavy cavalry's knight spear was laid flat in their hands, and the charge was unstoppable.

Prince Cloto turned his head suddenly and glared at Marquis Karan.

The heavy cavalry is different from other types of troops. Not only is the logistics troublesome, but the goal is also huge.

The heavy cavalry with such a lineup lurked quietly near the military camp. If it weren't for the traitors in the Ian Kingdom, only Marquis Karan would have been able to do it.

Although Marquis Karan could almost never do this under the eyes of the Kingdom of Ian and the Orc Scouts, there was only one explanation before his eyes.

Marquis Karan quickly explained: "Prince Cloto, this is definitely not my person."

"Take it!" Cloto made a quick decision.

The court knights and swordsmen and the guards rushed forward.

"It's really not me!" Marquis Karan shouted anxiously.

Everyone rushed up. Marquis Karan's personal guard was dead at the city gate. Now the most exhausted and seriously injured accounted for, and they were not the elite opponents of the Ian Kingdom. They were killed in a blink of an eye.

"Croto, you will regret it." Marquis Karan slid down his war horse and avoided a crossbow arrow. Before the others landed, they disappeared into the air like bubbles.

‘Shadow Jump’ – This is the core skill of the advanced shadow assassin. It is a powerful skill to jump short-range space by relying on the shadow plane.

"Light Technique!" A voice sounded behind Prince Cloto.

A white ball of light rose slowly, sweeping the shadows into nothing.

A figure appeared under the light, which was Marquis Karan. He was only three steps away from Prince Cloto, but within these three steps, there were already two shield guards holding a tower shield that was tall in the middle.

Two other sword and shield warriors rushed out quickly, and they doubled their left and right, and the shields on all sides squeezed into the middle.

‘Bang--’ The shield and the shield were fighting, and the four of them were reversed by two steps back.

On the ground between the four, only a black coat was left.

"Hmph—" With a muffled groan, Marquis Karan, dressed in tight black, emerged from fifteen meters away. The surroundings were soldiers of the Ian Kingdom, and the "Shadow Jump" could not jump too far, and in a day, the "Shadow Jump" can only be used three times at most.

A man in black dressed like him appeared close to Marquis Karan, holding a dagger and stabbed Marquis Karan's heart from behind.

But at the same time, in Marquis Karan's drooping right hand, a pure black short sword appeared, and he held the hilt of the sword in his backhand and stabbed into the lower abdomen of the man in black.

The sword penetrated from the lower abdomen and went deeper until it cut off the heart!

The two corpses were connected and supported each other, standing silently.

When an assassin's duel is not careful, it will end up with the same death.

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The defeat was like a tide.

When he was about to win a great victory, he was knocked out at the moment when he was closest to success. Prince Cloto Ian almost bit his teeth into pieces.

Even if he paid the life of a high-level assassin and fought against Marquis Karan, he did not make him happy. Even if the Marquis Karan is at his fingertips, he would have no main force, so what would he use to subdue Marquis Karan?

Now, he believed that these heavy cavalry were no longer the Marquis of Karan.

Otherwise, with the skills of Marquis Karan's high-level assassin, as long as he is careful not to get caught in a siege, it will be no problem for him to save his life.

In order to enter Saffor City through the city gate as soon as possible, Croto formed a long row of troops, but because of this, under the crushing of heavy cavalry, many military formations were not destroyed by heavy cavalry, but were dispersed by the fleeing defeated soldiers.

The army was defeated.

If this is during the day, it would be fine. He could disperse the soldiers through various means and reorganize the array to fight back. However, in the dark, people were everywhere. Even if these soldiers were the elites of the Ian Kingdom, they could not be collected for a while. More soldiers who trampled on each other and killed more than the enemies.
To be continued...