Kingdom’s Bloodline

Chapter 436 evil flowers

The penalty knight's attack was launched without warning, and his figure was pressed together with the knife wind!

Tyres instinctively lifted the sword block and caught the enemy's sabre in the steel crash.

"clang!"

Sakuel's sniper angle is extremely old and hot, and Tyres is struggling, only to feel a slip in his hand.

Fortunately, the silver-blade sword that was collected from Ricky made great achievements. Its excellent feel and balance made it impossible for Taylors to get rid of the weapon in the first strike.

But the other side did not give the prince a chance to breathe, Sacuel immediately released the sabre and deceived forward.

His right palm and pointed into a knife, stabbing the throat of Tells!

Tyres lifted his legs and tried to retreat with the sword.

But he quickly realized that he was wrong - the penalty knight's offense is much more than that.

"Boom!"

In the retreat, Teres only felt the forefoot shock, the whole person has been smashed by the other side, and the trajectory of the long sword is also one of them!

Damn it!

The unbalanced tays made all the stops and tried to turn his head in the other hand's palm!

Sakuel's nails were able to wipe the prince's neck and bring a tingling tingle.

But it is not over yet.

"Hey!"

The penalty knight’s left hand was attached to the saber, and the backhand shook the Tears’s twisted sword front, dragging a string of sparks and taking the prince’s forehead!

Tyres, who was falling to the ground, did not mean to dodge, watching the blade attack!

The rush of the knife and the sin of the prison river rushed into his arm.

The next moment, the prince in midair gnawed his elbows and pulled out a non-standard weird 'iron body'. The left elbow was placed on the opponent's right arm and pushed back by the other's strength!

"laugh!"

The blade brought a strong wind, rubbed over the scalp of Tells, and took away a small piece of skin.

thump!

Taylor fell to the ground in pain.

He has no idea how much he wants to close his arms and greet each other on the ground!

"Boom!"

The assault experience of the deaf children and the public vengeance of the comet in Longyan City saved his life: Tyres slammed his elbows in front of his chest and abdomen, and slammed out.

Until he hit the wall.

The first round of the fight ended here.

Sakuel frowned and threw the knives full of knives and turned to find new weapons.

With a long sword, Thales twitched and stood up.

The teenager gasped with a big mouth, cold sweats and pale face.

Damn it!

He licked his mouth and numb his left arm bone, trembled, indicating the damage of the prince.

not only that.

Tyres touched the blood marks on his neck and the scalp that was missing from the brain.

Throat, brain, waist and abdomen.

Just three times, he almost got...

Tyres looked at each other and hated his teeth. He was scared.

In just over a second, the other side showed a cut, a straight poke, a lame, a counter-cut, and a kick.

Sabre, palm, legs.

Front, back, up, down.

At that moment, Taylors even had the feeling that he had been attacked by several people.

This is not the kind of sudden change of Nie Lai's kind, nor the irresistible impact of the wrath of the kingdom. It is not the strong confrontation of the fire knight, not the stunned death of Jodel. hit.

It is between the electric and the flint, and at the same time, it is murdered everywhere, leaving no deadly siege of the dead end.

Tyres took a breath, but he continued to groan. He only felt pain in his lungs. He didn't know if he was just an internal injury or a sequela of magic energy.

The prince twisted his face and looked at the penalty knight in disbelief.

In such an attack, let alone counterattack with the fate of the fold, he can not defend even a round!

If I haven’t been under the oppressive attack of the comet for many years, I have developed excellent resistance to stress...

If you were not in the desert, you have experienced the unrivalled power of the orcs and the offensive...

If it weren’t for him to watch the endless battles of countless battles...

"Northern military military swordsmanship, is it?"

Taylors glimpsed.

Sakuel picked up a fighting axe from the ground and turned back and said:

"I remember that there is a set in the royal treasure house, which is the ‘seven-three’ version of the empire that has been handed down—seven sets of attacks and three sets of defensive styles.”

Instead of ending the tower, the set was inherited from the '9.11' version of the Knights Templar.

There is a faint nostalgia in Sakuel’s heart:

"When I was a penal officer, Tony occasionally took out a few tricks from it to give the ridiculous rookies a temper, which worked."

Tyres looked at the anti-destination knight in a dignified manner, thinking eagerly about the way to get out of self-protection.

Sakuel observed Thales, and he found that the boy’s eyes were only jealous and dignified, but there was no fear or fear.

His gaze passed over the wound on Tyre's neck and scalp, showing his approval.

Although there is only one face, the penalty knight knows that his attack has barely been kept.

Four attacks, three kills, all deadly.

However, this child, regardless of size or strength, experience or skill, is worse than himself.

Saciel looked at the eyes of Tyres.

Although it’s incomparable, it’s awkward...

But the child still found a way to catch the attack and survive miraculously.

And, stand up again.

This is not so lucky.

The penalty knight tried the fighting axe on the test hand and thought to himself.

Look at his movements and reactions, like...

Just as he has long been accustomed to powerful enemies, he is used to fighting for life under the disadvantages.

I am used to looking for a chance in the battle of defeat.

I am used to fighting with huge pressure and swords.

I am used to struggling against the current, and I am desperate to survive.

On the other hand, Tyres’s blood was sorrowful and he was saddened to find that his intention to enter “out of control” was always accompanied by severe pain in his chest.

Magic can... It seems that I can’t hope it.

I have to think of other ways - Tyres snarls, and struggles to stand up and re-open the posture.

Sackel raised his eyebrows slightly.

It is also a military sword in the north.

It seems that he will not have other swordsmanship...

and many more.

This reminded Sacker of something, and I couldn't help but be moved.

He looked at Taylors again.

"Your action..."

Sakuel blinked.

As a prince of the Star Kingdom, his body has no traditional style of fighting in the stars.

On the contrary, the child's actions are simple and rough, and the purpose is straightforward. It is not limited to the tricks of fine molding, nor is it fascinated by the fancy and sturdy frame, nor the creed habits and embarrassment.

Each of his swords, every step, every movement, is more like the accumulation of experience and instinctive comprehension of battles - or swearing.

Plus the fighting habits that contradict the trend...

Thinking of this, Sakuel suddenly realized.

It turned out to be the case.

"Exeter." The Cavaliers faintly said.

Tyres raised his eyebrows.

The penalty knight reveals a complex expression:

"Your battle is the style of the North."

The group is dedicated to the creed, despising training and moves, and believes that "good warriors are all smashed out" rude.

Therefore, the child's excellent anti-stress and survival response in the battle is derived from here.

I don't know what Sacker thought of, he chuckled:

"No wonder so embarrassing."

Tyres turned black.

North 佬...

Hey.

He remembered the comet.

That damn, annoying, a dead face like "You owe me a girlfriend."

Hey?

Thinking of the endless persecution of the other person in the name of training, Tyres snorted.

forget it.

On the training ground, the dead face will only slap him once and for all, never correct me, and rarely explain it - if ridicule and satire are also explained - public opinion is taught.

When Tyres is arguing for geology to ask him, the comet will always only look like the smell of "you weak chicken knows a fart".

Then continue the communiqué.

It’s better than last time.

unfortunately.

In just a few seconds, I turned to countless thoughts, and the penalty knight looked at the teenager and shook her head slightly.

He is already getting started.

If he grows up a little longer, he is more proficient, he experiences more, and thus goes further, he is reborn and begins to learn to turn the lifeline of life and death into a victory...

Thinking of this, Sackel's face cast a shadow.

unfortunately.

He has to stop here.

He must die here.

This is the only way.

The next moment, the penalty knight once again raised his arms!

"Remember your vows, Sackel?" said Tyres.

"In the end of this life, have never betrayed the comet royal family?"

Sackel's axe gave birth to a meal.

He looked at Tyres, and there was a cool color in his throat.

"But you are now scrambling against the descendants of the comet's royal family," said Tyres, gnashing his sword:

"So, your previous vow to Semir was a fart?"

At that moment, Sackel’s figure swayed in the air!

Terrified all of Taylors.

The penalty knight took a step back and grabbed his forehead, closing his eyes with pain.

"Shut up!" Sakuel closed his eyes and whispered.

At this moment, Tells didn't know if he was talking to himself or talking to someone in 'the other world'.

I saw Sakuel squatting:

"Everything will end soon."

"End……"

"No more... nightmare."

He gasped in pain.

A few seconds later, Sackel replied smoothly.

He slowly let go of his hand and looked at Tyres with a cold eye.

"Please feel relieved, Your Highness."

The Cavaliers moved forward again, letting Taylors get nervous again:

"After your misfortune, I will bear the guilty responsibility to comfort your injustice."

His boring voice became mournful and angry:

"And your secret will be buried here, without compromising your reputation."

Confessing the injustice I encountered?

My reputation?

"So it is indeed you, isn't it?"

Looking at each other's grief and grief, ‘sweet’, Tyres sneered:

"The Knights of the Age of Empires, Sachuel?"

But Sackel no longer answered, he stepped forward.

Tyres, who failed in communication, spit out angrily and reopened the iron body.

"Oh, you, stay away from the boy!"

The sudden shout broke the confrontation between the two.

Sacuel and Tyres turned their heads.

I saw the owner of my pub, Tampa stood on the other side of the corridor, licking the arm that had just been wrapped, and swearing:

"Don't see it, just if it wasn't him, we will all be here!"

The three rescued hostages noticed this.

Not far away, Marina retrieved her double sword and looked suspiciously at the two men.

The fast rope is not clear, so I squinted at the eyes, pointed at Sackel, used the mouth to match the action, silently asked Tells: I thought... He is standing on your side?

Taylors smiled hard.

He used to be.

Now, he is probably more willing to kill me.

Sakuel snorted and turned to the pub owner.

There was a cold in his eyes.

and many more.

Taylor's heart moved.

He remembered the words of the other party.

[And your secret will be buried here, without compromising your reputation. 】

Bury here...

That means……

"In the desert, you'd better respect the savior..."

Tampa is still going on, he gritted his teeth to the seemingly restless Sacker Road:

"So you put the child to be alone..."

But before he finished, Sackel looked at him and swayed the axe!

"Do not!"

Taylors subconsciously reached out and shouted:

"Be careful--"

At that moment, Tampa only saw the man with the branded head on his head!

In the whistling of the wind, the fighting axe shot out with great power!

"call--"

The wind is fierce and goes straight to Tampa!

No, no, no!

Tyres stared at the axe and almost broke his teeth.

The pub boss stayed for a moment.

He simply can't respond.

Until the axe wind and face, seeing is going to break his brain.

However the next second.

"call--"

The axe echoed.

Fighting axe is awkward...

Disappeared.

Leaving the incomprehensible axe, sweeping Tampa's forehead and blowing his forehead.

The pub boss swayed, and he raised his hand in disbelief.

"boom!"

The sound of the axe breaking into the wall came, bringing the sound of countless stone chips falling.

Sackel frowned and looked to the other side.

There, Tyres screamed at his chest and gasped in pain.

The handle of the fighting axe was now tied to the wall on the side of the prince, and the handle of the axe shook slightly.

"run……"

Thales stared at the scared Tampa and felt the pain of almost splitting in the chest after the subconscious use of the magic energy.

He crouched on the ground and painfully squeezed a few words on the hostages:

"Come, run!"

"Split..."

"run……"

On the other side, the fast rope stared at the axe that was shaking and looked at it, and looked at the murderous Sacker, who looked at him.

After a second, Tampa returned.

"madman……"

He looked at Saciel without horror.

Tampa glanced at Tells, then turned without hesitation and ran toward the darkness: "hold on, Wyah - or any other name - I went to the ground to find a helper!"

"And you will die here, mad!"

Tampa's curse is getting smaller and smaller.

Sacuel looked at Tampa's back and went for a few seconds.

He frowned and asked Taylors: "Why."

"As long as I kill him here..."

He did not say anything.

But Tells knows what he wants to say.

Just kill him here...

Your troubles will be less.

If you can escape.

Tyres climbed his sword and felt like someone was cutting his chest.

The cost of forcibly using magic energy seems to...

Very serious?

"No reason."

He gasped in pain, and every breath seemed to be suffering.

"I am just... from the brazier to Ricky, to you, I am just... just enough of you, and you can kill the knife..."

Taylors looked up and said:

"Scum..."

Saciel frowned.

Tyres turned his head and looked at the **** blood left in his out-of-control state. He remembered the sorcerer’s enjoyment of killing, remembering the indifference of the shadow shields and the discomfort of the heart.

"I don't know what to say, kill."

Tyres swayed and stood up, shaking his hand and shaking his hand, indicating that the fast rope fled.

"Slightly offended, killed, targeted, killed, conflict of interest, killed, for confidentiality, killing," Tyres sneered sarcastically:

"Including you, Saciel, to correct the mistake, kill."

The face of the penalty knight became a little embarrassed, and the sin on his forehead was re-exposed.

"Kill, kill, kill, it seems that only killing talent is the way to solve the problem."

Tyres snorted and screamed at his chest to relieve the pain.

He only felt that he was about to collapse under the dual effects of severe pain and resentment:

"It seems that your whole life is an absurd drama that is shown to the vampires. You can only win the applause and cheers if you resort to violentness, decisive killing, show blood, and prove that you are the damn, handsome, killing. The decisive protagonist can win a longer and reder stage career in the eyes of vampires."

Sackel did not speak, he just clenched his fist.

Taylors tried to endure the pain and screamed intermittently:

"Don't know, depriving life and killing the same kind, this is the most compelling choice, the most difficult to unload, the last choice..."

"It is the ultimate problem that you can't solve without self-confidence. Is it the weakest and most evasive and irresponsible answer after you completely confess all possibilities to the world?"

The fast rope did not leave, and he looked at the princes of the stars and was full of squats.

Marina seemed to want to escape, but she finally stopped and looked at Taylors slyly.

She suddenly remembered that day.

That day, she shivered and hid in the distance crowd, looking at the stage, her grandfather, grandmother, father, mother...

And her brother, looking desperately at the thick rope around his neck...

Until the order of the commander...

Marina closed her eyes.

Tyres took a deep breath and felt the pain in his chest a little better. This gently wiped a sweat and smiled:

“Even people living in the desert know that the bloodsucking lizard is the most horrible thing to swallow.”

At that moment, Sackel seemed to think of something, his face was sore.

Tyres sneered.

"It is not a shame to take the initiative to choose this road. If it is not forced by the environment, it will be a coward who has failed."

"Because you have been helpless in this society, you are struggling with the relationship between people, because in this game of life, you have failed to go beyond the direct smashing of the board, there is no way to go."

Tyres struggled one step forward.

"Are you a coward," he raised his sword and pointed at his opponent:

"Sackel?"

Sackel took a deep breath and struggled with his face.

But after a few seconds, he regained his calm.

This made Tyres jealous.

"Sorry, Your Highness," the voice of the penalty knight shook slightly:

"But you, you must die here."

The voice just fell.

"Boom!"

Tyre’s heart glimpsed and saw Sackel kicking a half-handed sword in one hand, grabbing it in his hand and rushing at him at high speed!

The prince roared, forcing himself to endure the iron body.

Seeing that he is going to meet with Sac El again.

If no one interferes.

"clang!"

The loud noise of steel strikes!

Tyres only felt a flash of light, and the figure of the fast rope appeared on his side, and a hammer hammer smashed the penalty knight!

Sakuel was only slightly stagnation, and the right hand of the hammer hammer was quickly turned over, and the heart was scorned.

The strength is good and it seems to be trained.

He looked cold and cold, seemingly trying to block his fast rope.

Just too stupid.

Rushing over this angle...

He can make a little adjustment, can he?

In the next second, Taylors was surprised to see that the fast-tracked face of a dead face suddenly changed and raised his left hand!

Sprinkle a lot of dust - dust?

Taylors is stunned.

"Ah!"

The penalty knight was turned away by the dust.

He covered his eyes, roared back, and the right hand's sword edge swung back and forth, apparently resentful!

But Tyres just looked at the fast-tracking rope, letting him pull himself away.

Sprinkle, lime?

You obviously have a good arm and you use it so well, but you want to...

Are you a prince... ah... it hurts...

Tyres broke his thoughts and grabbed his chest.

"Quick and fast...we..." The fast rope threw the hammer at the penalty knight, and was too nervous to explain, half-picked and pulled Taylors away.

Until Saciel’s sword was once again in front of them.

"Using dust..."

Sackel put down his left hand, and Taylors was surprised (unfortunately?) to see that the part of his eyes was well protected by the left palm and was not stained with dust.

But the penalty knight has long since disappeared from the atmosphere and grief, leaving hate and resentment:

"This is the last thing I played when I was six years old!"

The penalty knight stabbed with a sword and was full of anger!

Tyres gritted his teeth and pushed the unarmed fast rope to support him and took the sword.

But at this time, Saciel’s voice was behind him!

"clang!"

The penalty knight turned back to a sword and cut a flying torch!

Mars splashed and froze him.

After seeing the helpers, Tyres and the fast rope were surprised.

It is Marina.

I saw the red female swordsman holding his own sword and looking at Sackel hostilely.

"Listen, surnamed comet." She was half hesitant and painfully biting her teeth:

"You saved me once."

She mentioned one thing and left it to Tells.

Tyres hugged his hands and found that it was the bag he was confiscated.

I don't know when Marina was recovered from the assassin's body.

"but now."

Marina looked at Sackel in front of her eyes and took out the offensive: "I don't owe you anything!"

Taylors didn't react, just staring at the rucksack in his arms until the fast rope pushed him.

"Hurry and escape!"

The female swordsman left the last sentence, the footsteps kept on, the bully forward, the double swords made a phantom, and the fast sword attacked!

Pointing to the penalty knight!

"Hey, hey, hehe..."

In two seconds, Sacuel had to take a step back.

Tyres and the fast rope, who are ready to run, are afraid: she is so powerful?

However, the good times are not long. The next sword of the penalty knight is like a stalwart, but it is accurate in the phantom of the double sword, stabbing Marina's left hand!

Marina screamed and left the sword.

Taylor’s heart glimpsed.

"After the death of 'Heart in the Rain', the double sword is no longer popular."

In the next second, Sackel stretched his left hand and held the right hand of Marina!

Drop her last sword to the ground.

"I have had the privilege of seeing her and want to challenge the legendary storm-breaking sword that breaks through all defenses."

Marina clenched her teeth and wanted to kick her opponent. Sacuel did not move or blink. Like nothing, she used her right elbow to push her kick!

Sakuel looked at the swords on the ground and shook his head:

"But unfortunately, at that time, she was already ill and was so weak that she couldn't even lift the cup."

Saciel clasps Marina's neck and lifts the struggling female swordsman!

Seeing Tels’s heart is anxious:

"just now!"

While the fast rope on one side is still ignorant and unresponsive, the air in this small heaven and earth is like a slight glimpse.

The next moment, a gray blade is ruthlessly pierced from the air!

"Oh--"

Straight into the back of Sackel!

"Ah!"

In the horrifying roar of Sakuel, Marina was opened by him and fell to Tells.

And the penalty knight, such as the violent cheetah, swiftly turned back, a sword cut out!

But only an arc can be drawn in the air.

The gray blade has disappeared, and only Sachuel’s **** wound on his back proves its existence.

Until the other figure appeared in front of the Cavaliers, the right leg straight, and hit Sackel's chest firmly!

"Boom!"

The penalty knight screamed and pulled out, and the wolf fell to the ground.

Fall into a **** and ruin, stirring up countless dust.

Tyres breathed a sigh of relief.

He quickly reached out and joined the fast rope to help the injured Maria, and smiled at the appearing person.

"Ah, ah-"

In the dust, Sackel was low and low, and I wondered if it was painful or angry.

"what."

The knight lay on the ground and said: "I have been aging in these years, and I have regressed..."

"Or are you getting stronger?"

There was a hoarse voice on the opposite side, low and simple:

"Maybe it is."

Saciel laughed out loud.

"So, killing people who don't kill, he has so much nonsense," Sakuel said with a sigh of relief, quite emotional:

"Just to find a chance for you?"

"Really tacit."

He took two deep breaths, tightened his muscles and sat up slowly.

Staring at the masked figure in front of me.

"You shouldn't come back so early." Sackel was cold and cold.

On the opposite side of him, Yodel, who went back and returned, opened the blood on the Sword of Supreme, hoarsely:

"I shouldn't let you out."

The penalty knight and the mask guard are silently looking at each other for three seconds.

Sakuel smiled.

"Why can't you put smart points, kid," the Cavaliers sighed and stood up:

"Just leave the child's side once..."

"After his decent end, come back."

The wound behind him is no longer bleeding.

Sakuel spoke and looked at the poorly-rated tays on the other side, narrowing his eyes.

Tyres sneered at him and then nodded to Yodel.

Yodel also looked at the prince in the distance and bowed slightly.

"I left him once."

The mask guards regained their gaze, the left foot was opened, and the gray dagger was hand-held to prepare for the battle.

His words are extremely firm:

"That was the last time."

His figure gradually disappeared, and the voice was like a wave, and it was quiet and resounding.

Sakuel looked at the dark purple mask and dissipated in the air, his eyes were faint, and he did not know what to think about.

"For the past, I don't want to hurt you, Xiaoyude."

"Don't force me."

In the air, the answer from Joel’s words such as gold came:

"The same feeling."

Saciel licked his lips.

Tells looked at the disappearing Jodel and smiled.

Yodel did not leave.

Just like he said.

He has been there all the time.

Saciel was silent for a few seconds.

"You didn't ask me why I started."

Sackel glanced at Taylor and looked up at the surroundings, his face stunned:

"So you know, right?"

"You already know."

known long time ago.

There is no answer in the air.

The fast rope glared at Taylors and let them go quickly, but Tyres just shook his chest and shook his head decisively.

Do not.

Wait a little longer.

as long as……

A little while.

"But does King Kessel know?"

The voice of the penalty knight suddenly increased, and the chill was full: "Do you know Lord Hansen? Does the master of Vitano know? The six guardian dukes know?"

"Does the stars know?"

Jodel still has no words.

Sacuel picked up an axe and pointed to Taylors angrily:

"Do they know that the evil flowers of many years ago have already produced bad results?"

A glimpse of Tyres!

Bad flowers.

Bad fruit.

"What are you waiting for," Marina pushed Tyre's arm and stared at him with disgust: "Don't leave, wait to die?"

Taylor still shook his head, his brows deeper and deeper, and the palms of his chest tightened.

For a while...

Just fine!

"No, sir."

In the air, Jodel’s hoarse and simple response came:

"The only evil flower and evil fruit here..."

"only you."

The next moment, Sacuel once again roared and rushed to Tyres!

Fast rope and Marina are surprised!

Almost at the same time, Yodel’s figure appeared on his side!

"go!"

This is the shortest tip for mask guards.

Tyres clenched his teeth.

In front of his eyes, Sakuel's unstoppable figure is getting closer and closer, and Joel's gray dagger is moving forward.

He loosened his hand to press the pain in the chest.

He knows what to do.

In the next second, Tyres raised his arms without warning, and in the surprised look of the latter two, bypassed the fast rope and Marina's neck and clasped their shoulders!

He closed his eyes.

come on.

select.

"boom!"

Sackel's axe slammed to the ground!

Even broke a floor tile!

Inspires countless stone chips.

Jodel followed, and a sword stabbed his left arm!

But Sakuel has no time to take care of both the old man and the enemy's mask.

He widened his eyes and clenched his teeth.

I don't know when to start...

In front of his eyes.

Tyres, Fast Rope, Marina, three people who have nowhere to go.

already……

Disappeared.

Oops, then, the authors of the past few days are the same as they did a year ago, and they went to the college entrance examination (positive face).

(End of this chapter)