The Original Vampire

"Lord Count, in front of you is the holy mountain of the Troll Empire."

Collinger's truce horse, narrowed his eyes, looked at the towering mountain range in front of him, nodded, and said:

"Have you confirmed the whereabouts of the White Wolf Witch King?"

"Confirmed. This time, the White Wolf Witch King was accompanied by only 130 wolf cavalry soldiers, who went up the mountain this morning. Our sentry cavalry has searched the surrounding area for several times, but no other troll army has been found. "

Ke Lin nodded in satisfaction and said, "Okay, let's wait for the White Wolf Witch King at the foot of the mountain. Don't disturb him for the last worship ceremony in his life."

"Yes."

The army continued to move forward, but soon, the herald came to Colin again and reported:

"Lord Count, a troll was found at the foot of the mountain ahead."

"One?" Colin looked at the herald suspiciously, "A sentry?"

The messenger shook his head and said, "No, looking at his face...it seems like...Prince Otto..."

"Paladin Otto?" Colin was horrified, and then asked curiously, "He didn't leave after seeing the army?"

"No. He just stood there, alone, facing an army..."

"What does he want to do?" Colin said to himself.

At this moment, his curiosity overwhelmed his fear.

After all, this time, for the sake of safety, he brought all the blood cavalry with him.

Such an elite iron cavalry, unless the White Wolf God of War came into the world in person, it is impossible for a troll to kill them all.

Not even if the troll is a paladin.

So, what exactly does Prince Otto want to do?

"Array, meet the enemy!"

Although full of doubts, Colin still gave the order to fight.

No matter what the troll paladin wanted to do, since he brought it to the door himself, Colin would not be polite.

woo-

The desolate horn sounded on the ice field.

in the tremor of the earth,

One after another black torrent spread, and finally gathered at the foot of the holy mountain, surrounding the lonely figure.

Prince Otto still stood there with a blank face, as if he was not surrounded by the number one iron cavalry in the north, but just annoying ants.

His eyes were cold and firm, looking straight ahead, as if he could see the figure that completely pushed the troll empire into the abyss of despair through the surrounding army.

Colin looked at Prince Otto from a distance, and although he couldn't see his expression clearly, he could still feel the killing intent coming towards him.

There was an ominous premonition in his heart, but Colin couldn't figure it out, what else could the trolls do?

But then, his eyes stayed on the towering mountain - could it be the White Wolf Witch King?

But even with the White Wolf Witch King, there is no way to destroy a blood cavalry army of more than 20,000 people.

This is beyond the capabilities of mortals and can be called a miracle.

If the White Wolf Witch King cooperated with the paladins to have such divine power, the troll empire would have already destroyed the black cavalry and conquered the North, and still have to survive like it is now?

Although he couldn't figure it out, out of prudence, Ke Lin immediately mobilized a cavalry unit to rush up the mountain, preparing to kill the White Wolf Witch King first, no matter what the other party did.

I don't know if I saw the blood cavalry's change, Prince Otto, who was standing quietly, suddenly let out a roar:

"Colin Angele, die!"

Like a thunderclap on the ground, the violent air currents spread out to the surroundings with Prince Otto as the center.

The wind and snow in the sky swelled up, forming the shape of a white wolf in the air.

It was clearly a phantom, but the real coercion was still blowing towards them, making all the blood cavalry soldiers feel that they were facing an ancient beast that had been dormant for a long time and suddenly woken up.

Roar--

Prince Otto moved.

The wind and snow that filled the sky also moved along with it, sweeping towards the blood cavalry army formation.

One person, against an army, did not lose the slightest.

"kill!"

With an order, the blood cavalry army in the outer circle was still cruising around, maintaining the speed of the horse, but the inner circle had divided a cavalry squad, with a hundred cavalry as a team, from all directions, all directions, at the same time to Prince Otto. A charge was launched.

boom!

The white wolf phantom collided with the frontmost cavalry squad, and blood splattered in an instant.

The more than one hundred blood cavalry soldiers seemed to have hit a giant mountain, and even their horses and men collapsed directly.

However, the battle is far from over.

Before Prince Otto could catch his breath, the next cavalry squad had already slaughtered.

boom!

Prince Otto's body turned into a white light, which directly smashed through the cavalry squad, and the blood continued to spurt out, dyeing his whole body red.

Even the white wolf phantom behind him seemed to be bloody.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Wave after wave of blood cavalry troops launched a desperate attack on Prince Otto one after another.

Afterwards, it turned into a cloud of blood in the wind and snow.

However, under the military order, no one flinched.

The current tragic situation cannot shake the hearts of the blood cavalry soldiers. They have seen more cruel and bloody scenes, and they also understand what kind of opponent they are facing.

This army was born to fight against the enemies of the North, and hatred for the trolls was inscribed in each of their souls.

Now, facing the sanctuary powerhouses of the troll race, what the blood cavalry soldiers feel is not fear, but excitement!

They just want to use their own flesh and blood, the soul of mortals, to completely defeat this sanctuary powerhouse!

What about the paladins?

Falling into the siege of the blood cavalry army, there is only the end of death!

boom!

boom!

...

Prince Otto was already red-eyed.

Around him, blood was flowing, and corpses were everywhere.

He could not remember how many cavalry charges he had defeated, but after each defeat, a new cavalry would immediately form and charge towards him, as if death had nothing to fear for these blood cavalry troops .

boom!

The cavalry army was once again defeated.

But this time, Prince Otto found that his hands had begun to tremble.

Moreover, he just broke up the charging cavalry army, but failed to kill them all. The cavalry squad of more than 100 cavalry actually had 30 or 40 cavalry cavalry to flee around in embarrassment.

From the beginning, the momentum was like a rainbow, and under the impact of the blood cavalry army that was not afraid of death for more than ten rounds, the troll paladin finally showed his fatigue.

However, Prince Otto still had no intention of escaping, and there was still no wavering in his scarlet eyes.

stomping on...

Another round of cavalry attacked.

...

The top of the holy mountain.

The White Wolf Witch King Squinn slowly took off his wizard robes and stood naked in the snow.

His rickety body could almost be said to be thin and skinny, but on that old skin, there were dense, grotesque curves drawn.

Squinn closed his eyes, quickly reciting an incomprehensible incantation, and his hands formed a twisted mark on his chest.

Immediately, the lines on Squinn's skin began to emit white light, and the light became brighter and brighter, making the sunlight eclipsed for a while.

But at the same time, Squinn's body became more and more stooped, as if something heavy was weighing him down and he couldn't lift his waist.

Gradually, the wind and snow between heaven and earth seemed to become more violent.