A group of more than forty people were riding horses and walking in the countryside of the Blazing Dragon Kingdom. The armors they wore were quite gorgeous and looked extremely extraordinary.
"Your Highness, we found a castle five kilometers ahead." A knight knelt on one knee in front of Churchill, the Prince of Feather Pigeons, and said respectfully.
Churchill waved and said, "Let's go and see how much wealth this baron's family has."
"Yes, Your Highness!"
Some nobles rubbed their hands and said, "I can't wait any longer."
The team began to gallop on horseback, heading straight for the castle in the distance.
Several ragged serfs were walking on the path ahead carrying hoes. They were knocked down because they failed to dodge in time. More than forty horses trampled over them. They all died. Some had their chests crushed, and some had their heads exploded.
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These noble knights killed everyone they saw, and at least seventy or eighty serfs died in their hands along the way.
Not long after, they came to the dilapidated castle. The outer door was tightly locked with chains as thick as arms, but it was useless. A nobleman gently waved his sword and easily cut off the chains.
Churchill raised his horse's front hooves and kicked open the gate, leading the team to file in.
There were more than a dozen people living in the castle, and they were all pulled out.
Among them, the baron is of the third level, there are two first-level knights, and the rest are servants or cooks.
In the team of Yuge Kingdom, just picking one at random can easily kill all of them. The combat power is not on the same level at all.
"Don't, don't kill me," the baron quickly knelt down and begged for mercy, "I am willing to hand over all my property to you."
A nobleman came over with a wooden box in his arms and said, "Your Highness, I only have twenty gold coins and many scattered silver coins and copper plates. I am a poor man."
Churchill slapped the baron hard on the face and cursed angrily: "It's really unlucky. This little money is not enough for us."
Indeed, each person could not even get a gold coin.
The baron covered his blushing face and said nothing.
"Don't worry, we won't kill you." A lewd smile appeared on Churchill's face. The knights around him understood this and pulled the baroness in a red gauze skirt out of the crowd.
The Baroness was shocked: "What are you going to do?"
"Hey!" The next moment, her clothes were torn into rags, and her snow-white body was displayed in front of everyone.
The Baroness exclaimed and hurriedly covered her body with her hands.
But soon, her tender hands were arbitrarily pulled away by the nobles of the Feige Kingdom, and then she was pushed to the ground.
More than 40 people took turns venting their animalistic desires and performing various humiliating actions.
Any maid in their house would be much more beautiful than the Baroness, but she just liked the pleasure of humiliating others.
The baron's face was full of humiliation, but he could only collapse on the ground, not daring to move.
The baroness's shrill screams echoed in the castle for a long time.
The servants shrank their necks in fear, worried about their future.
More than five hours later, the nobles of the Yuge Kingdom put on their trousers, got dressed, and left in style.
They did not kill anyone in the castle, but the baron suffered even more than if he had been killed, and he would live in pain for the rest of his life.
"Let's go to the next place." Churchill picked his teeth and said calmly.
Not far after they walked out, they saw a knight approaching, riding a huge red crocodile.
"It's actually a tamed Warcraft!" Churchill's eyes showed a look of greed, "It seems I'm pretty lucky. Come with me and grab the Warcraft. When it's done, each person will be rewarded with thirty gold coins!"
Their team is full of high-level knights, including two sixth-level earls.
At Churchill's order, more than 40 people roared and rushed towards the opposite side.
Marquis Humphrey looked at these people indifferently, without any emotion in his eyes.
The weapon he used was a huge black axe. When the two fastest knights rushed in front of him, he slashed the ax horizontally.
The body-protecting vindictiveness of the two guys was like paper. They were cut off at the waist in an instant, their bodies were cut in half, and blood surged wildly.
The two of them would not die for a while. They looked at their lower bodies and screamed one after another.
Churchill was stunned for a moment. The fifth-level knight was instantly defeated by one move. How powerful must the opponent be?
The enemy was stunned, but Humphrey did not sit idle. He killed more than ten people with one ax in just a few seconds.
Although he is a little black fat guy, his movements are very flexible.
"He, he is a seventh-level knight!" Churchill reacted and was trembling with fright. He never thought that he would encounter a strong man of this level in a remote countryside.
"Run!" These nobles quickly turned their horses and began to flee.
But Humphrey didn't intend to let them go. He urged the armored dragon crocodile to chase after them, threw the giant ax, and cut off seven or eight heads in the air.
After the ax circled around, it flew back into his hand.
Churchill just looked back and almost fainted with fright. The strong men he brought were no different from the weeds on the roadside, and their combat effectiveness was not as good as air.
Fortunately, he was riding a white-feathered war horse bred by the royal family. It had the blood of a monster and was very fast.
He distanced himself from his team and ran to the front.
But the armored dragon crocodile ran faster, like a red whirlwind, passing through the crowd and taking away six or seven lives.
It had only been three to five minutes since Humphrey appeared, but nearly thirty people had been slaughtered.
With the enemy's fighting power, if they join forces to attack, it may bring him some trouble, so he has long been prepared for a hard fight.
But Humphrey still thought highly of these people. This group of nobles lived a luxurious life all day long. They had no rank but no actual combat experience. After seeing their companions being killed easily, they were frightened and they only thought about escaping.
, but they didn’t know that the red crocodile could easily catch up with any of them.
The baron who heard the noise walked out of the castle. He clenched his fists tightly and veins popped out on his forehead: "Kill! Kill them all!"
Humphrey passed through the enemy army, ignoring the few remaining stragglers, and pursued Churchill directly.
Seeing this, the survivors immediately changed direction. No one had any intention of rescuing Churchill. They only asked His Highness the Prince to hold on a little longer to buy themselves time to escape.
Hearing the howling wind behind him, Churchill turned his head and looked around, horrified to see the god of murder getting closer and closer.
How can it be!
The horse I am riding is a top-grade royal horse!
Humphrey threw the giant ax again and cut off the four legs of the white feather horse.
Churchill rolled forward several times with the inertia and fell to the ground, covered in mud.
He didn't pay attention to the filth on his body, but quickly got up and faced Humphrey's direction, smiling apologetically and saying: "Don't kill me, take me back as a prisoner, and you can ask for 100,000 gold coins from the Feather Pigeon Kingdom, no, 200,000!"