My Heroic Life

The two stood in place and did not move. Soon after, a hurricane was rolled up in the sky, and Altria also fell from the sky after losing the enemy.

"Sister Wang, have you seen Lan?"

"I have been surrounded by flames for so long, do you think I saw it?"

Morgan Le Fei gritted his teeth and said irritably: "It should be the two saints who look good."

"I just went to see it, no, and you look at that."

Altria pointed to the crown at the top of the sky and said: "That's Lan's power, why is it still there for so long after the battle? Are there any enemies?"

Morgan Leffield looked at the crown and suddenly remembered that the man's ability had huge side effects. Combined with the medical report that Nightingale sent her not long ago, Morgan suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Couldn't... Elves, help me find him!"

Morgan Lefei anxiously asked the elves in the veins, and at the same time, the young man with long black hair was smiling among the dead bodies everywhere.

Chapter One Hundred and Three

In the sky above Paris, when Roland and Isaac were deciding the outcome, in fact there were more than these two people in the sky, and there was another thing that was selectively ignored by everyone, and that was Nagelfa.

In the aftermath of the battle between the two, the giant ship in this mythology was pushed farther and lowered continuously. Due to its strength, it was not destroyed. However, with the death of Isaac at the helm, this mythical thing It also disappeared, and the remaining tens of thousands of apostles fell from the sky.

Fortunately, the previous battle made Nagilfa not high, but even so, many people were still broken and fractured. The adjutant Guy of this unit was a low-level priest. He gathered up after landing. The troops confirmed the casualties and were in a dilemma.

Now that the commander is dead, it is no longer realistic to win the battle. Guy needs to consider his own way out. Now he has two options in front of him. One is to stand on the spot, and the other is to rush back home in the dark. .

Stand-by is just a nice way of saying that, in fact, it is preparing to surrender while taking care of the wounded. As for returning home, it is much more complicated. Now they are falling to the deserted mountains outside Paris. There are no enemies nearby. The establishment is still there, as long as the wounded and sick are left behind and thousands of apostles march with all their strength, within a few days they can rush into the magical realm of the border between the two countries.

More than that, they can even make a backstab on the front-line European joint combat forces. Although the hope is slim, if they succeed, they might make great contributions to make up for the failure of this operation.

Guy was struggling left and right. After leaving the mysterious realm created by Nagilfa, the terminal that could be used again turned on. He clicked on the emergency military order sent by the high-level priests and found that they were asked to find an opportunity to cooperate in attacking the nine circles of the court. Command of the Mori Defender.

After reading this order, Guy thought about his life as a prisoner, and thought about the high-ranking officials he would get if the plan succeeded, gritted his teeth and ordered the march.

The wounded soldiers were all abandoned, and some of the apostles who wanted to leave the Union also chose to stay or flee. The remaining thousands of soldiers who were determined to fight the war began to march in the pre-dawn night.

However, they still don’t know that the order they received was issued by Yedel and others in order to make them decoy. The facts have proved that their plan was successful. The choice that should be made, in front of the road that night, waiting for them is a young man alone.

Roland tried his best to suppress his strength, looked around the circle of enemies who had stopped and drew their swords, and warned with the last reason: "No matter who the commander of this troop is, stop marching immediately, otherwise only death is waiting for you. "

It is a pity that Guy and others did not recognize Roland the first time. The youth who tried to suppress the power were just regarded as ordinary high-ranking heroes. One side was thousands of apostles, and the other was a single hero. After weighing the pros and cons Guy felt that some people could be left to hold him back. He ordered the war and started the massacre with his own hands.

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Roland stepped on the dead bodies everywhere, coldly looking at his blood-stained hands.

The forest before dawn was deep and dark, and only the moon was shining on him. Hearing the wailing and screams coming from nearby, he clearly felt that he had become strange.

These sounds that I usually only find noisy now sound not only not irritable, but pleasant to the ears. Not only that, the blood that I used to be quite disgusted with is now covered with hands. If it is an ordinary person, it probably feels smelly and dirty, but in Roland It's just gorgeous red.

It wasn't that the sense of smell was malfunctioning, but that he no longer cared about the smell of blood. The young man himself knew the reason for his change. He looked up at the crown that was still glowing above his head, and bowed his head indifferently.

It's a curse of side effects, but it doesn't matter. I always feel very happy now.

Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand again and shook his hand at the trembling soldiers. The dozen soldiers in the front row spurted blood and fell under his action. The red blood splashed, and the youth’s pupils became even more intense. golden.

"Monster, this is a monster!"

"Surrender, me, I surrender now!"

"Run."

The screamers found that they could not win, those who changed their minds and surrendered, and those who fled all around. Roland indifferently glanced at the enemy in front of him, waved his hand indifferently, and another row of bodies burst and fell dead on the ground. Corpse.

"I should have given you a chance, right? You attacked yourself, right? You drew your sword at me. Do you think that by surrendering on your knees, you can avoid death by saying a few beautiful words?"

"silly."

Roland waved his hand again as he spoke, like the god of death spreading death, another circle of soldiers who tried to escape vomited blood with their backs to him and died. The people who wanted to try to escape stopped, and the fear of death made them turn back to the man again.

"I, we did not expect that your strength is so strong, we offended, according to the war agreement, please accept our surrender and let us have a way out."

A squad leader-like character said this with a strong smile with his legs shaking. In his opinion, his words were both flattering and drawing out the war agreement. How could it be useful, but unfortunately things were counterproductive.

"oh, I see."

The youth smiled, and the soldiers who saw this sighed in relief and laughed, but the next moment the screams sounded again, and the death toll continued to increase.

"Why, why?"

The soldier screamed unknowingly. The man shook his head and smiled and said: "When you meet someone stronger than yourself, you will be soft and want to kill you. When you meet someone weaker than yourself, you will kill him with a knife. The atmosphere is very bad, if I had no strength, I would have died under your butcher knife."

"Your intention to kill at that moment is real, so I also regard you as enemies, but I am fair and will bring you equal death."

The man’s smile was very kind, but there was no warmth to speak of. The crown in the night sky glowed like a second moon. Roland continued to execute the massacre, and the number of dead bodies on the ground continued to increase. It didn’t take long for the entire army to be more than half dead or injured. .

In his mind, the red blood began to become more and more vivid. After killing the enemy, his heart seemed to have a moment of tranquility. This is also why he can kill everyone in one breath, but chooses to kill little by little. The cause of the enemy.

The killing has come to the end, and the remaining survivors are no more than a hundred people. Most of them fell to the ground and shrank madly. The young man raised his mouth when he looked at such a group of people. He was about to reach out his hand to solve it, and the sky suddenly curled up. The wind blows up, ploughing a deep ditch in front of him like a beam of light.

"Enough! Stop it, Lan."

Roland's golden pupils shrank slightly and raised his head to look in the direction of the voice. In the night sky, the two women were looking at the youth in disbelief.

That was Altria and Morgan Lefrey.

Chapter 131 Domestic Violence Ahead

Altria and Morgan Lefei arrived at the report from the elves in the veins, and the first goal was blood red.

Looking down from the air, there seems to be a blood-colored flower in full bloom in the wilderness under the moonlight, with layers of corpses on top of it. On the mountain of blood, the smiling young man is stretching his hand to the ground and shaking. The crowd, ready to give the final blow.

Altria and Morgan looked at the tragedy below and the young people in the massacre at the same time. Morgan was not bad. She was a witch who ignored human life. She could keep her calm, but the upright and kind Altria's body was already trembling slightly. Up.

No matter how you look at the situation right now, it is a unilateral killing. This is undoubtedly an evil way in the eyes of the Knight King, especially the smile on the young man's face at this time, which she cannot accept.

To be happy for the killing, and for the one-sided killing, is something that the man in Altria's memory would never do. He was always tolerant and humble, and even hated fighting a little.

"Enough! Stop it, Lan."

After the wind struck, the youth stopped and turned to look at the two.

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What is arrogance?Is it an arrogant and domineering attitude?Is it sarcasm and frequent abuse?Is it an undisguised show off?

Maybe these are all, but these things that are exposed to the outside seem a bit low-level, at least for Roland, he generally doesn't do this.