Tales of the Reincarnated Lord

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Chapter Two Hundred and Four

"Zheng Zheng Zheng"

"Oh..." The Caninean Great Sword Master snorted painfully and fell from the tree.

The old man didn’t expect that he had escaped to Lorester’s hiding place by accident. He would have been ecstatic if it hadn’t been exhausted, but at this time he was regretful and shouldn’t have entangled with the ordinary soldiers of the Norton family for so long. , And even fell to the point of being robbed by the slippery fish Lorist.

Facing Lorister’s sudden attack, the Canainan Great Swordsman also reacted swiftly, but he missed the first opportunity and was exhausted with vindictive energy. The first three swords that blocked Lorister were broken by the next one. His left chest was hit hard again. If it hadn't been for the old man's rich experience in battles and duels, the anxious Shengzhi fell into the tree, avoiding the end of a sword piercing his chest. Otherwise, he would have to be nailed to the tree by Lorist's sword.

"Bang!" The Caninean Great Swordsman fell firmly under the tree.

"Oh..." The old man spouted a mouthful of blood on the spot, and a big cut was made in his left chest, dripping with blood. Although the arrow shaft inserted in the back was cut off by the Canainan sword master, the arrow still remained on the back. It fell from the tree and hit the ground just now. The arrow fell into the body again, causing the old man to have a headache. Baring teeth and cracking mouth.

Raising his head, the Canainan Great Sword Master stared at Lorist above the tree branch bitterly: "Boy, you hide here, and you have also learned secret calculations and sneak attacks. As long as I am not dead, we have time to calculate this account slowly. ..."

Lorist was also panting, holding the trunk half leaning against the tree. The few swords just now involved the wound on his body, which made him sweat. Looking at the Caninean Great Swordsman under the tree, Lorist’s eyes were full of anger, and his cold words were murderous: "You still want to die, dream! Today you must die. Wait until you are a ghost. Let me settle the bill..."

Paralyzed, I returned to the Northland from Morient City. He had never suffered such a loss before, and he was hurt all over. The family armed forces still suffered such heavy casualties, and there were hundreds of family soldiers who died bravely on the stream and appeared in front of Lorist. Anger was burning in my heart again. Right now, this old man and great swordsman is at a time when the lamp is running out. Wouldn't it be true if he didn't take this opportunity to leave him behind and wait for him to heal his injuries?

He was about to pounce from the tree, but he heard the search sound of Norton family soldiers from a distance. The Canainan Great Swordsman under the tree rolled on the ground and got out of the range of Lorist's attack. He stood up and said grimly: "I will spare your life temporarily, boy, we will have a period later..."

After speaking, the old man limped into the bush, clutching the wound on his left chest, and fled into the depths of the jungle regardless of the sharp thorns.

"My day, you are not a great swordsman! How come you have the face to run away?" Lorist yelled at the tree.

The Caninean Great Swordsman ignored him or stepped on it, but stalked forward with his head covered.

Lorist couldn't help it. If he waited for his family soldiers to come and pick him up, it would take a while, I'm afraid that he would let this old man and great swordsman escape, and now he won't beat the dog. It will be difficult for the old man to raise his family and hurt his family. You old man must die! Lorist made a fierce move and jumped from under the tree, chasing the old man in spite of his pain...

After more than ten minutes, Reddy brought a dozen family guards and appeared carefully under the tree with four tank steel crossbows. Except for Reddy's natural strength, he was holding a tank steel crossbow for alert. The steel crossbow is one person holding half of the support column in the front, and one person behind is holding the back half of the steel crossbow ready to launch at any time.

Soon, the searched guards found blood stains and footprints on the ground. Several guards who went up the tree brought fragments of broken steel and soft armor left by Lorist, cloth blood coats and silver boxes that had run out of wounding medicine.

"My lord is okay..." Reddy said in surprise: "These silver boxes are hidden in the adult's clothes for wounding medicine. It seems that the adult has already put medicine on himself to bandage his wounds. Look again to see if there are any clues. ..."

"Here, two people passed by one after the other..." Soon, a guard from the Orion family found the traces left in the bushes: "Look. Two different clothes thread ends on the thorns. They went through the bushes towards Manyuan..."

"Leave someone to report to Lord El, and the rest will follow me." Reddy made a decisive decision.

The sky became more and more drowsy, and Lorist had no idea how long he ran with the figure of the old man in front of him. He couldn't remember even after crossing several hillsides and streams, and there seemed to be a fire in his chest. The fire was scorching, almost breathless. The old great swordsman in front also slowed down, staggering forward...

"Old, old man, are you, you, he, eat numbly, did you take mouse medicine? You can run like this..." Lorist murmured, insisting on following...

A small stream appeared not far away, and the Caninean Great Swordsman rushed forward staggeringly, and planted one head in the stream, swallowing the clear stream with big mouths.

Lorist also followed, more than ten meters away from the Canainan Great Swordsman and leaned into the creek. After drinking the cool water, the feeling of burning in his chest finally subsided. After filling his stomach with water, Lorist Turned over and looked at the Caninean Great Swordsman "hehe" and laughed: "Run, old man, keep running, aren't you good at running..."

The Canainan sword master wanted to turn over, but seemed to have no strength. After a few struggles, he still couldn't move: "Little, kid, don't, don't be proud, you, you can't move, wait, wait until I get back The grudge is about to be good, good-looking..."

Lorist sat up hard and used the sword pillar on the ground: "Okay, let's see who can recover first, who can die first..."

The Caninean Great Sword Master stopped speaking, as if he wanted to save the energy to speak, he just lay on the stream and said nothing.

Lorist was not talking, and stepped up to adjust his breath in order to recover his strength early.

Time passed by, and after a long time, Lorist stood up, pulled out the sword inserted on the ground, and walked to the Canainan sword master who was still lying on the stream.

At a distance of five or six meters, Lorester was ready to attack, and was about to rush forward. Suddenly his face changed, and his footsteps began to retreat step by step...

But on the other side of the stream, I don't know when a giant python with waves of color over ten meters long appeared. Swim towards the Canarina Great Swordsman who was lying on the creek.

Seeing in front of the Canarinan Great Swordsman, the giant python opened its big smelly mouth and bit it. Perhaps in its eyes, the Canainan Great Swordsman was just a big pie falling from the sky. The immobile prey is like those antelopes whose legs can not escape, can only watch themselves being swallowed by a giant python...

The golden sword light lit up, and the giant python's head split in an instant, and the Canainan sword master, who had been lying still, turned and jumped up. As the sword light flickered, the giant python became a piece of flesh, and the blood poured the Canainan Great Sword Master into a red blood man.

The Caninean Great Swordsman was furious, and finally recovered a little bit of vindictiveness and tossed on this giant python that was delivered to the door. He originally wanted to give Lorist a surprise.

Lorist had already rushed forward, and the old man's sword slashing python had made him understand that this great swordsman regained his grievance faster than him. If it weren't for this self-willing and heroic python, maybe he would be affected by the old man's performance. Confused, it may be conspired to the effect. But now that the old man spends his anger on the python, don't blame yourself for being rude.

"Zhengzheng Zhengzheng..."

The continuous sword strike sounded again. But this time it was the Canainan swordsman who flew out with two more sword wounds. It didn’t matter that he had two more sword wounds on his body. It was just that Lorist’s foot was hit in his lower abdomen and the whole person was kicked, falling to the ground and shrank like a braised man. Lobster, vomiting blood...

Lorester's two-handed sword supported him not to fall. The struggle just now exhausted all his strength. It would be considered good that he would not fall. His body was sweaty, with red blood stains, and several wounds were cracked. There was a burst of severe pain.

This time it was the Canainan Great Swordsman who struggled to get up first, spitting blood and staggering towards the distant forest. Lorist is the only trace of internal force left in the breath adjustment operation. He can't even move a finger. The old man who can only watch and disappear into the forest...

When Lorist can act. Following the old man's bloodstain into the forest, the sky was already dark, and there was a roar of beasts everywhere. The top priority now is not to find the old swordsman, but to find a safe place to stay overnight.

Lorist found a huge tree and climbed it up. Such a thick tree trunk that requires a dozen people to join hands to hug must have something Lorist needs. Strike the trunk with the sword handle, and soon there was a hollow echo. Lorist transported his internal strength to the sword. Stabbed into the tree and drew a two-foot-square oval, then grabbed the bark and pulled it hard. The bark that was ten centimeters thick was taken down, revealing a hole in the trunk.

This is the field survival skills Lorist learned when he was a mercenary in Morente City. There are cavities of varying sizes in such big trees, which can be used as temporary shelters. The hollow in the trunk was not big, but it was enough to hold Lorist. After climbing in, first pierce two vent holes in the trunk, then close the bark, and pin the long sword to the bark as a latch so that the bark will not fall and sink in.

In the dark, Lorester was tired and dying and wanted to fall asleep, but he knew in his heart that the old man, as a great swordsman, was not so easy to die in the forest. He had to take advantage of his illness to kill him, and when he was injured, he must There will never be future troubles. When I hang up this old man sword master, I will naturally go to the second prince and thank him...

Lorist began to sit cross-legged, holding back the pain and running Jin Shui Jue, in order to have enough energy and vitality to find the old great swordsman who was hiding after dawn.

The forest in the dark night is very lively, the roar of the beasts one after another, scratches and knocks from time to time outside the bark door. It's just that Lorist chose to dig the bark in a very clever place, just at the height of one meter and five branches, which is easy for humans to enter and exit. For the four-legged beasts, there is nowhere to borrow from this place. The beasts can reach this height. Can't climb the tree, the monster that can climb the tree is not high enough...

When Lorist saw the sun shining through the vent, he realized that a new day had come. After a night of adjusting the interest rate and movement, the dantian finally recovered one-third of the internal strength. Sensing that there was no movement outside, Lorist opened the bark door and drilled a hole in the tree.

Today, we must find that old man sword master and kill him! Lorist swears in his heart.

Last night the beasts were rampant in the forest, and the traces left by the old man had already been wiped out. Lorist can only search slowly based on his intuition and guesswork.

At the same time, Reddy looked at the three dead and four wounded guards and shook his head. They camped on a hillside last night, but they were attacked by many monsters one after another. Although the monsters were repelled, the losses were extremely heavy.

Looking at the four guards who were still intact, Reddy said, "You bring the injured and sacrificed colleagues back. I will go to the adults by myself. It's okay. I grew up in the mountains and it’s more convenient to be alone. I will leave a mark along the way and wait for you to come back."

Lorist has found the Caninean Great Swordsman. The old man didn't run far last night. He also climbed a tree, but instead of finding a tree hole like Lorist, he climbed directly to the top of the tree and cut off the tip of the tree. He cut off the branches on the top of the trunk and dug a hole in the top of the tree to stay inside.

The difference from Lorist is that the old man was harassed by those monsters all night last night. From time to time, there were demon snakes and pythons, and demon leopards and other beasts that could climb the tree to attack him, and a lot of meat gathered under the tree. The sexual beast opened his mouth and waited for the big piece of beast corpse Doji that fell from the sky. So Lorist saw the Canainan Great Swordsman staying at the top of the tree from afar.

As if telepathically, the Caninean Great Swordsman also saw Lorist in the distance. Although he was constantly harassed by Warcraft overnight, the Great Swordsman was the Great Swordsman, and he had recovered half of his fighting spirit. Now see Lorist coming to the door. With a loud roar, he jumped from the tree where he was to a tree next to him, and then jumped over from that tree towards Lorist.

Lorist drew his sword and waited. Both people know that today is the best opportunity if they want to take the other's life. If they miss today, or hide or hide, it is not so easy to meet. The Canainan Great Swordsman wanted to bring Lorist's head back, and on the one hand, he vented his anger for his serious injury. The second is to complete the commission of the second prince. And Lorist thinks more simply, to avenge the blood and hatred of the family soldiers who died bravely under this old man's sword in his own family. When will he wait without taking advantage of the old man's injury?

"Zhengzheng Zhengzheng..."

It's just that this time it was Lorester who backed up again and again, and he didn't expect the old man to become so vigorous after a night. The wound on the left chest, the blood hole on the right calf, and the arrow wounds under the left rib and back seemed to have no effect on him. It was just that the wound was bandaged indiscriminately as if there was nothing wrong with him. Can only fight hard.

"My day, you are at least seven and eighty years old. How can it be faster than I can recover?" Lorist was puzzled.

"Hmph, kid, do you think I, the great sword master who is known as the half-step peak, is a vain name? A further step is the sword master. You are looking for death by yourself, and you dare to send it to the door..." The teacher is triumphant and presses every step of the way.

"Roar!" A loud roar.

A fierce demon bear with a height of three or four meters suddenly appeared behind Lorister, straightened up, waving his palms and slashing towards Lorist.

Lorester was in a hurry. He was a short figure and fell down on the ground. With a kick of his feet, he slipped from under the fierce demon bear's crotch.

"Uh, it smells..." Lorester, who had just experienced the humiliation of the devil bear's crotch, just wanted to vomit, but at this time he couldn't care about it. He jumped from the ground and kicked his feet on the devil bear's back. The bear was kicked and rushed towards the Caninean sword master.

The old man who was still happily blocking Lorist’s retreat didn’t expect that in a blink of an eye he turned into a demon bear to rush towards him. He was not as flexible as Lorist, so he had no choice but to dismiss the fierce demon first. Bear.

The old man was exhausted and sweated before dismembering the ferocious demon bear. Before he could take a few breaths, he saw Lorester smile maliciously. The old man turned around and ran away without saying a word.

"My day, is this the so-called Great Swordsman of the Half-Step Peak?" Lorist chased after him, cursing while chasing.

Lorester had found the chance to win. The old man's right leg was injured and it was inconvenient to move, so he could only head-to-head with the fierce demon bear. As long as he relied on his figure and flexibly used the game, he could get the old man down.

The old man didn't think he had only one left foot, but he could run quite fast. He chased him for a long time and didn't catch up until the two of them fled and chased to a half-mountain cliff, under which was a green jade belt-like river.

"Run, keep running, there is no way, right?" Lorist gasped, chasing hard enough.

The old man was panting, but there was a wicked smile on his face: "Hehe, do you think I'm really on the run? This place is good, you can't fight, right? I tried my best to find a suitable place, kid, here That’s where you died!"

Before the words were over, the old man leaped forward.

"Zhengzheng Zhengzheng..."

Now that he changed positions, Lorist was forced to the edge of the cliff by the Caninean Great Swordsman. UU Reading www.uukanshu. Com stepped back a few steps and fell into the river below the cliff.

"Haha, kid, don't look at me, I..." The old man suddenly stiffened, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground, and an iron crossbow passed through his lower abdomen, leaving a big hole.

"My lord, my lord..." Reddy climbed up from the cliff, and supported the stumbling Lorist.

Lorist breathed a sigh of relief and fell softly into Reddy's arms. He was about to speak, but suddenly his face changed drastically, but he saw that the Canainan swordsman who thought he had been killed rushed forward viciously: "Let's die together... "

With both palms hitting Reddy's back, Reddy rushed out of the cliff with a shock. Lorist eagerly lifted the sword in his hand, and a "pounce" penetrated the old man's heart, but he was caught by Reddy himself. He hugged two people and rolled down from the cliff...

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