Chapter 263 Killing and Showdown
Chapter 263 Killing and Showdown
"Damn, the city gate was smashed by a trebuchet. Why didn't they have such accuracy before?"
Gryffindor cursed and stood up, then kicked open the door of the astronomy tower.
"How long do you have until you can make this sword?"
Gryffindor paused and asked Zhang Qi.
"After getting the dragon's blood, it will take about 30 minutes."
Zhang Qi said with a very solemn expression.
"That should be about the same. Remember to hand it over to me when you're done."
Gryffindor nodded, then picked up a somewhat rusty iron sword from the corner.
"Let's carry this thing for a while first."
Gryffindor wiped the sword with his shimmering fingers in disgust, and the sword immediately became smooth.
"The enemy will soon break into the interior of the castle. The three of them are not suitable for close combat, but I can."
"Royna has basically completed the anchoring of your time and space. If the situation is critical, she will give priority to teleporting you away."
"I don't think it's necessary. The two of us are fully capable of protecting ourselves, especially my principal, who was known as the greatest wizard in the world in my time."
Zhang Qi carried the red sword and followed Gryffindor.
"But he can only be considered close to the top in our era. Although his talent is far beyond ours, your thin magic power at that time determined that you will never reach the upper limit of what we can become."
Gryffindor shook his head and continued walking downstairs.
"Mr. Godric, please take this."
Zhang Qi hurried over in two quick steps, took out a dagger from his waist and handed it to him.
"The tactical fixed knife is 9.35 inches in length and is made of A2 steel. The forging technology used in it is far ahead of this era. You may be able to use this knife."
"Thank you very much."
Gryffindor played with the dagger in his hand curiously, and then inserted it into his belt.
"Go find Slytherin, I'm going to fight here."
Gryffindor waved, then turned over and jumped directly from the air between the stairs.
"Bang!"
The huge impact smashed the floor, and the flying sawdust penetrated the eye wound of the armor and pierced the eyeball of an unlucky soldier. Just when he screamed, a black military straight knife was like cutting paper. It pierced through the armor like a shell and stabbed into his neck.
"It's indeed sharp enough"!
Gryffindor pulled out the dagger one by one, thrust it into the other soldier's eye socket, and then pulled it out.
There was a trace of white in the blood on the tip of the dagger. Gryffindor wiped it on the soldier who had not yet fallen, and then kicked away a knight who was trying to sneak attack.
The knight, who weighed more than 300 kilograms including his armor, flew out and knocked down a group of soldiers behind him.
Then, with a flash of cold light, the iron sword imbued with magic cut off the knight's head, and blood sprayed on the walls and railings like a fountain.
The headless corpse slowly knelt on the ground. Gryffindor stood in front of the other soldiers, like a god of death, making people afraid to approach.
"Is that all you have?"
Gryffindor vibrated the hilt of the sword hard, and the blood on it turned into blood beads and was thrown on the wall next to it.
A group of Judgment Army soldiers stopped in front of him. A rare emotion called fear was revealed in the eyes of these killing machines.
"You don't even dare to come over?"
Gryffindor laughed mercilessly, and then thrust the sword into the floor.
"Come on! He's only one person"!
The squad leader shouted this with a trembling voice, and the other Judgment Army roared to embolden themselves, and then rushed towards Gryffindor.
"Courage is commendable, but it is still overestimating one's capabilities."
Gryffindor sneered, and then threw the dagger in his hand fiercely.
"puff"!
GuWith a disgusting sound, the captain of the team fell to the ground with a plop. There was a dagger stuck in his forehead that had been submerged for more than an inch.
"Crack"!
"thump"!
"He went around behind us"!
"Help, I don't want to die"!
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After a brief period of noise, the auditorium on the first floor returned to calm again.
Blood slowly or spurted out from the lifeless body, gathering into a stream on the ground, slowly flowing towards the lower gate.
The creator of all this was lazily choosing a bench to sit down on, with a bloody iron sword stuck on the floor beside him, as if telling the story of the legendary scene just now.
At this time, another person who was not afraid of death put on his armor and walked up the stairs with heavy steps.
"Lord Knight"!
Several knights who were guarding the door and did not dare to move forward immediately saluted the man. Favaro waved his hand, and several knights stepped aside one after another, leaving a way for the knight captain.
"Godric Gryffindor"?
Favaro looked at the corpses in the auditorium and his pupils shrank obviously.
"Ah, are you the youngest Knight of Divine Punishment in the Holy See? Welcome, this castle has not welcomed a new guest for a long time."
Gryffindor stood up with a smile, and then wiped the blood that accidentally splashed on his face with the back of his hand.
"You are good at fighting with a sword. If I remember correctly, you almost died under my spear in that village two years ago."
Favaro narrowed his eyes and said.
"Ah, although I don't want to admit that I underestimated the enemy and failed at that time, it is indeed the case."
Gryffindor sighed, then stood up with his sword.
"Are you going to have an honest fight with me? Divine Punishment Knight"?
"I think so too".
Favaro took the spear from his attendant, then pointed the tip of the spear downward and stabbed it hard into the floor.
"Since you don't admit defeat, let's have an upright duel"!
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"Mr. Slytherin! Where is your dragon blood"?
Zhang Qi eagerly opened the door of the potion storage room on the second floor, where Slytherin was brewing some trap potions.
"It's right here, just sprinkle dragon's blood on it and it's done, right"?
Slytherin grabbed a bottle from the nearby shelf without raising his head and quickly placed it on the table.
"I'm going to send these things to the defense facilities above. You should hurry up here. If there is danger, you must avoid it!"
Slytherin left such a sentence, and then quickly ran out holding a lot of bottles and cans.
"Yes, it is true, but it is a pity that people can never truly escape danger"...
Zhang Qi grabbed the bottle, then popped open the cork with one hand, and slowly poured the liquid inside onto the long sword.
"Buzz!"
The violent energy instantly filled the alchemical matrix engraved on the sword. The long sword began to show extremely complicated patterns, and the shape of the sword was also slowly changing.
"You will repay your arrogance with your eyes."
Zhang Qi suddenly felt a little dizzy at this time, and such words came out of his mouth involuntarily.
But he himself had no impression of this sentence.
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