This fight ended with Roll giving up, and he finally chose to retreat, and narrowly avoided the fatal sword tangent toward his neck.

"Tsk, you're really strong. You're worthy of being a vampire." Roll grinned.

"What a talkative man." Ash Rufate replied.

"But, this smell on you... Why is your smell so familiar? Where have we seen it? But I am not old yet, and my memory should not be so bad. By the way, you were the one who escaped by horse in Oren that day!"

After hearing Roll's words, Ashu Rufate's movements suddenly stopped

"By the way, I remember that woman ended up falling into Archbishop Carl's hands? That archbishop is a real pervert and has the hobby of torture women to death."

Ashu Rufat stood there, he seemed to be motionless, but Roll could clearly feel the powerful murderous intent rising from the other party. If the vampire was just passion and excitement before, he was truly angry at this moment.

"Are you angry? Haha... Is this too impulsive? That woman shouldn't be your woman... Tsk tsk... I forgot to care about what happened to that woman in the end. Anyway, I must have been tortured to death by the Archbishop's inexplicable things in the end!"

"Rol, don't stimulate him!" Perrin shouted. At this time, even Perrin in the distance felt something was wrong. He always put a magic arrow on the bow, but he couldn't find a suitable opportunity to shoot the arrow.

"Deputy Commander, you didn't lead us to chase us at the beginning. Wasn't it me who caught that woman with my own hands? Isn't it that dare to admit what I dare to do? Wouldn't it be even more interesting to let our friend know this?" Roll turned around and shouted at Perrin.

"Idiot! Be careful and look ahead!" Perrin roared. However, this time Ashu Rufate did not take advantage of Roll's chance to launch an attack.

"Idiot? Don't compare me with that bunch of waste. I'll be sad if I do."

"Play a monkey show!" Ashu Rufate whispered, surprisingly, his voice was very calm.

"Playing monkey play? Oh, my waste companions are indeed..."

"You are just playing monkeys! At most, you can play better than your companions. I thought you had so much ability."

"Ah? Hahahaha... I'm so confident. Vampire! I might as well tell you a secret. It's not my full strength just now. Help me!" Roll shouted to Perrin with the last sentence.

Perrin sighed and shot an arrow, but the target was not Ashu Rufate - he hit Roll's back with an arrow. What is puzzling is that the magic arrow penetrated Roll's back and quickly annihilated.

Roll took a deep breath, and his thin body suddenly swelled like water was poured in. In a blink of an eye, his whole body became quite thick.

"My body can absorb magic energy!" said Roll, "and I can control these absorbed energy!"

The sword in Roll's hand had nothing special about its appearance and color before, but it emitted a clear white light at this moment, just like Perrin's magic arrows combined with it.

"Go to die!" Roll let out a loud shout, jumping up at an incredible speed far beyond the previous one, and slashing a fatal blow from a high point. The two sides just now had two struggles, allowing him to clearly estimate the vampire's arm strength. As long as the vampire resists head-on, he will be 100% sure to defeat the opponent's defense, and he can kill him with just one additional sword.

Even a vampire, if his head is cut off and stabbed into the heart, he will die. This is a reliable experience summarized in the Battle of Kalean.

When the two swords intersect, Roll was blocked by the fatal blow that he must have, and broke away. Ash Rufate swung his sword with incomparable strength to counterattack, and the sword drew a deadly arc at a dazzling speed.

Without time to think about it, Roll swung his sword to block the barrier, but this terrifying blow was a false move. Roll used his best sword to be unloaded into the air. Before he could retract the sword to protect himself, the vampire pierced his chest with a casual sword.

"Hey... this is cheating..." Roll spit out a mouthful of blood, looking at the sword that was passing through his chest in disbelief. He let out a breath of self-deprecating breath, and then fell down.

"After all, it's just a monkey show." Ashu Rufate pulled out his sword from Roll's body and said the last sentence Roll heard in this world.

"I wasn't all my strength just now," he added, but this time Roll could no longer hear it.

Ashu Rufate looked around and found that Perrin was gone.

It is hard to tell when he left, but from the beginning, Perrin did not leave the bushes and entered the flat ground. This place is really an excellent terrain to hide. Even the supernatural vision and hearing of Ash Rufate could not find Perrin.

He could only chase him in the general direction, but after a short run, he still found nothing.

"Carrie, can you feel where he is going?" Ashu Rufate asked in his mind.

"I can't feel it." Carrie replied. "He must have run out of my perception."

"Tsk, he's lucky." Ash Rufate gave up his pursuit, turned back to the battle place just now, and picked up Roll's long sword from the pool of blood. The sword and his withering sword attacked each other with all their strength without any damage, which shows that this weapon must be unusual.

"It's a very good weapon," Carrie explained. "High polymer materials...charge system... This sword cannot be made from the craft level of this world. It must be brought by the Star Gods from other worlds, at least their products. This sword is the same as your Withering Sword in a sense, but it does not have a reaction field system. I suggest you put it away."

Ash Rufate agreed with this view. His Sword of Withering is too conspicuous. Although Sword of Withering is an excellent weapon, this sword with energy wrapped around it is too luxurious for a traveler and can easily cause unnecessary trouble. Therefore, during his past journey, he always carried an ordinary iron sword to use it at will, and only summoned the Sword of Withering is in times of crisis. This simple-looking magic sword is much better than those ordinary weapons.

When Ashu Rufate searched for the body, Perrin had already run a considerable distance.

In fact, half of the reason why he ran so fast was because he had already detected the terrain on the hillside in advance. At the same time, his cautious nature allowed him to consider the retreat while tracking. After all, at the beginning, the target he was following was the green-skinned boss who was alone, and a group of green-skinned people could come from nearby at any time. People with a little vision would be ready to retreat.

As soon as he saw Roll fail, Perrin immediately retreated along the route he had planned. His route was clever and fast, not returning along the original route of the hillside, but slid directly to the foot of the mountain along a steep slope. Therefore, Eshu Rufate's pursuit was nothing.

At this moment, he hurriedly ran towards the road, running fast like all those who escaped. Everything he witnessed tonight and the letter he accidentally seized on the road made him finally understand the power behind the entire incident of this Green Skin invasion. After the battle tonight, he knew that he was powerless and could not change anything, but this key information must be sent to Oren City immediately, and it cannot be known by any third party.

Especially, it must not be known by the Shem people, otherwise the consequences may be out of control.

Two days later, Perrin returned to Camp Sham.

In order to prevent being discovered, he did not dare to act during the day, because if someone noticed him, he would definitely ask about the result of the action. He appeared in the middle of the night and, as a human, passed the post and quietly came to his original camp. Except for him, all the Holy Knights fell, but there were still a few of his servants, a few war horses and some other personal belongings here.

"Sir!" When he walked into his room (Perran was arranged to live in a room in the castle), the servant on duty opened his eyes widened. "You are..."

Perrin smiled bitterly. He knew that he was really bad at this moment, because he had to rush around day and night to avoid the green-skinned teams running around, which really took too much energy and energy to him, so he naturally did not have the demeanor he was as normal as he was.

"I failed," he said simply. "Pack up the things and we'll leave immediately."

"Go away immediately?" The servant had not come back to his senses for a moment. "Even if you fail, you should notify them..."

"No, something terrible happened." Perrin replied. "I must go back to Oren City immediately and report the situation to Carl, and he will decide everything."

Although the servant was puzzled, he could not violate the orders of his master. Soon, the night was covered and everything was cleaned up. It must be noted that since the enemy in this battle was green skin, the Shem army did not need to worry about internal rebellion or other matters. The entire army was warned tightly on the outside and loose on the inside, and the internal management was not strict. Perrin took the horse away from the castle without much trouble. After leaving for a while, he immediately drove the horses without any mercy and galloped towards Oren City.

"Sir, what happened?" Even the servant realized that something important had happened. It was definitely not as simple as sniping the Green Skin Boss (to be honest, it is normal to fail this kind of mission). "Where are the other knights?"

"Everything is dead." Perrin replied simply.

"Where is Lord Roll?" The servant asked unwillingly. It may be possible for the others to die, but even if that one is surrounded by green skins, he should be able to escape from the sky.

"It's dead too." Perrin replied. He didn't know how many holy knights who received the power of the divine favor after such serious losses were left, but there were obviously not many. Before the Battle of Kalean, knights with the power of the divine favor were once quite common, with a total of thousands. But now, more than a dozen deaths can make the Sacred Knights feel pain in the bones.

Although God's will is unpredictable, even devout people will unconsciously think of a thought: Is it because after the destruction of the vampire, there is no need for the Holy Knight to exist?

This team of sacred knights disappeared in the Sham army and never appeared again. Although the Sham people waited long enough, what they finally waited for was not the good news to snipe the Green Skin Boss, but the wave of the Green Skin Boss.
Chapter completed!