Below, Elden Juggernaut

Tang En sneered, and met the eyes of the leader of the lost knights, who continued on their way with disdainful eyes.

According to the information given by the village, Tang En was not included in Vic's team.

This is turning the tiger away from the mountain, and fishing in troubled waters. He needs a big event to cover up his real goal.

"Ten years is too long. The probability of the teacher still staying on Post Station Street is very low. If someone uses that laboratory for fishing, I at least have an explanation."

He was afraid that he opened the door of the laboratory, and then a certain boss would sit inside and wait for him, but with Vic as a cover, the nature of the matter was different.

Greck wants to graft the limbs of the decolorized person. As a decolorized person, I am of course obliged to expose the conspiracy. If I accidentally stray into the laboratory, there is nothing wrong with it.

Vic, the hero who exposed the evil, became the hero, and Tang En successfully completed what he wanted to do. As for the risks inside——

Which hero is not close to death?

"Besides, the danger is very small. Vic is not a newcomer. He has already told the representative of the round table hall in Wulin Town about the conspiracy through his contacts. The latter's position will definitely be on the side of the faded."

"And Greg is definitely not the first time to hunt faders. He must have left some clues. With his bad character, he will not prove his innocence. He will be blamed for this!"

Tang En made Gregor clear again, slapped Lu En on the table, and stood up silently.

He didn't go far, or he just walked towards the post in such a dignified way. The torch light on the wooden fence flickered, illuminating him from the darkness.

Almost in an instant, the soldiers on the watchtower found him.

"Stop immediately, trespass the camp and kill Wushe!"

The bed crossbow aimed at it all at once, and there was movement in the camp. Hughes knight rushed to the door with some faders and soldiers, and saw a man wearing chain mail and a turban from a distance.

The faded people on the opposite side of the avenue were also alarmed, and they all got out of their tents to look around. Everyone was stealing things quietly when they opposed the nobles, and it was rare to walk up like this.

Tang En stopped in front of the gate, looking at the crossbow on the bed and the soldiers in solid armor. There were also two mountain demons in shackles in the station who got up. He didn't speak or attack. The light of the torch shone on his body. It looked extremely weird.

"What's the matter with you? If you want to join the army, we can talk about it tomorrow!" Hughes pushed the crowd to the front, holding the shield and the hilt of the sword.

"I have come to kill the evil."

The voice was low, but it penetrated into everyone's ears clearly, but everyone was puzzled. Could it be that they drank too much and ran out in the middle of the night to get drunk?

"Sin, what evil?" The knight was equally at a loss.

Clang——

The long knife was drawn out inch by inch, like slowly unfolding a picture scroll of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

"Grek hunts faders to graft limbs, and executes heavenly punishment for such crimes!"

what?

The faded people in the queue were stunned, and the onlookers on the opposite side also looked at each other in blank dismay. They couldn't help but think of some rumors, such as Tang En, who made it clear that they would settle accounts immediately, and they must have some evidence.

For a moment, the knight didn't seem to see the shining long knife, and his heart thumped. He obviously knew more things. He was flustered for a while, and didn't know what to do.

But just when he wanted to say 'talk', Dunn had already rushed forward.

shhh-

The watchtower bed crossbow shot immediately, but only penetrated Tang En's afterimage, while the knight leaned back and hurriedly used his shield to block it.

Oops, I got the upper hand!

Now is not the time to worry about the truth, the other party wants his own life!

It's a pity that the sword ghost took the lead, and the night cavalry was in a hurry, let alone a middle-level knight, he felt his forearm sinking, and something stepped on the shield, and then he saw a person flying over his head and falling behind him. He pulled out half of it, and was about to turn around and chop it off, when a trace of coolness emerged from his throat.

ho ho...

The knight let out a hoarse gasp, his eyes moved down, and he saw the half long knife protruding from his throat.

What a quick knife!

Tang En squatted on the ground, and took the knight's life with a head-turning sword, then slowly got up, and looked at a group of stunned faders and soldiers.

"You actually killed Lord Hughes!"

"Quick, kill him!"

Several soldiers who were nearest rushed forward directly, but the Z-shaped knife light remained in the night sky, and the human body had been cut into several pieces. Tang En took a step forward and looked at the faded people in different costumes.

"You want to follow evil?"

There were magicians and swordsmen among the faded people. A bearded man with a big mallet looked like a leader, and immediately shouted: "We will believe what you say? Also, killing people when you strike, shouldn't you be reasonable?"

"Then go south along the road, and you will see the truth. Vic's team is being hunted by these people, that's right—" Tang En cut off the incoming arrows with a knife, and then picked up half of the spear and threw it out. He fell down the watchtower screaming.

"I'm trying to reason with you."

After the words fell, he turned around slightly, raised the blade of the sword inserted into the soil, and lifted up a large piece of soil, causing the rushing soldiers to stop, and then a knife pierced through the dust and accurately pierced through his forehead.

The elegant killing continued, and the more than 20 soldiers blocking the door had no single enemy, and the faded ones who were obviously stronger froze in place and turned their attention to the leader.

The bearded man's face turned blue and white, and he had heard those rumors before. It was said that some of the faded people who took refuge in Stonewell disappeared inexplicably, but rumors were always rumors, and what made him make a decision was the reason before him!

dong dong dong.

The mountain demon rushed out, kicked over the fence, clasped his hands together into a hammer, and slammed on the ground.

boom! !

It was trembling within a hundred meters, but a person rushed out of the dust, ran up the mountain monster's forearm, first stabbed the mountain monster's eyes with a sword, and then jumped into the night sky, flipping gracefully in the air One lap, finally, falling like a meteor.

Fall!

The knife cut down, extending from the face of the mountain monster to its crotch, almost cutting the giant in half.

Tang En stood on the ground, without looking at the mountain demon that was rushing forward, only heard the sound of 'dong', and the shock wave made his clothes flutter.

"Do you really want to be evil?" His eyes were neither cold nor aggressive, as if he was asking about a trivial matter.

The bearded man's cheeks twitched wildly, he picked up the big hammer and turned around and left: "Brothers, let's go and see, if it is true, we will settle the score with Greg!"

He walked down this step steadily, who could say that he broke the contract and escaped, now, it was the turn of the remaining dozen or so soldiers to be at a loss.

The damn fader, escaped? ?

It's a pity that they didn't have the chance to scold the shameless fader, because Tang En had already looked over and flicked the blood-stained blade lightly.

hum...

Yueyin is singing happily, as if telling these people:

The truth is not important, but the truth I told is very useful!

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Chapter 140 Five, Greg, you are looking for your own death

The light of the torch was still flickering, but the post station was as quiet as ever.

The corpses stretched all the way from the door, and the corpses of the two mountain monsters were particularly eye-catching. These corpses spread all the way to the innermost side, and several soldiers who wanted to climb over the fence were nailed to death in mid-air.

"Is there no one who jumped out to stop me?" Tang En stood silently in the middle of the mountain of blood and blood, the knife in his hand was still dripping blood, and his eyes were fixed on the two-story building.

The defenders at the station were dead, but no masters jumped out from there, even if they came out, it didn't matter. He was a faded person who upheld justice, and had nothing to do with the original magician.

He looked to the left, and the faded people on the other side of the avenue were stared at by him, most of them could not help but shiver, and ran south in a hurry.

Of course, these people were not scared away, but went to see the truth.

Occupying righteousness, killing legally, no one can tell the problem, but when all these eyes were moved away, Tang En frowned and quickly looked into the distance.

The bright moon was in the sky, the woods were rustling, everything was as usual, but Tang En couldn't forget that look.

Or is someone watching me?

This gaze should be from the same person in the woods, which made him immediately vigilant. This is definitely not from Greck, otherwise he would either run away now or come for reinforcements.

who is it?

Tang En couldn't figure it out. It should be perfect for him to escape from death. There is absolutely no flaw, so it makes people irritated.

Hide your head and show your tail, don't let me get caught, or your head will be screwed off!

With a cold snort, Tang En put away the knife and strode into the small building.

This is a warehouse, full of food and supplies, leather boots creaking on the floor, and a musty smell in the air.

If it is really hidden, no one will come in except the soldiers carrying supplies, and the guards are usually outside.

Tang En felt his heart beating slightly faster, and Se Lian's intellectual and pretty face seemed to appear in front of him again. Even after ten years had passed, the teacher might still be waiting for him here, but the chance was not high.

"Don't hear that I'm dead, just rush out to get revenge."

He swallowed. In fact, he chose to get away during the decisive battle between the two demigods, but he also had selfish intentions. After all, Tang En committed suicide. Who could Se Lian seek revenge on? Back then, he had left a way out.

One of the letters to Alexander at the time of parting was to ask him to help to inform, telling Selian not to be impulsive, and to wait at ease. If you really can't wait, you can go to Kalia.

As for the consequences of Cerlian's going to Calia, he has no way to estimate.

"I don't worry about Alexander's work. I just hope that the teacher will calm down this time."

Tang En smiled wryly, and he couldn't tell the truth about his resurrection from the dead. If the people at the Golden Tree knew about it, they would definitely try their best to strangle him, even if he didn't care about recasting the magic ring.

Taking a deep breath, he touched the floor with the scabbard and made a 'dong dong' sound, and walked to the inner room next to each other, before stopping for a while.

Below is empty.

He took a few steps back, carefully observed the traces on the floor, and then his heart sank suddenly.

The floor has been moved.

Tang En used his sword to dig open several bags full of grains, and he found the handle. After putting his ears on the floor, he heard another heavy breathing sound.

There are people below, and it's not the breath of the teacher!

With his eyes stern, Tang En quietly exited the warehouse and retreated to the open space where the corpses were strewn across the field. The torch light shone on his face, making it look cloudy and cloudy. After a while, he picked up the torch and threw it towards the warehouse.

boom--

The building was immediately ignited, as if it accidentally caught fire during a battle. The flames spread inward along the windows and ignited the food, and it suddenly became uncontrollable.

Tang En stepped back a few more steps, and just watched coldly until the beam was ignited, and the two-story building suddenly collapsed.

boom! !

Sparks splashed, burning wood flew across, a big hand stretched out from the burning sawdust, and then there was a huge figure.

He wore a pumpkin-like helmet, held a flail in his hand, and whined wildly as he was burned. It was only after seeing this scene that Tang En's beating heart stabilized.

This is not a big man waiting for a rabbit, but a pumpkin-headed soldier. Although he has the power of a high-ranking knight, he also belongs to the sequence of Greck's army.

"Greek has something to do with it?"

Tang En clenched his fists tightly. Ordinary faders couldn't get in. They were directly crushed by this monster, and they didn't even know what was inside.

If the visitor killed the pumpkin head by force, he must have come to look for Se Lian, just follow the clues.

"I went to Lienia thinking of finding the teacher, Greco, you are looking for your own death."

Tang En clenched the hilt of the knife. Obviously, the enemy was prepared. Fortunately, I prepared a reason in advance.

boom--

The pumpkin head jumped out of the fire and landed heavily in front of Tang En. The muscles on his body were scorched black by the fire, and he had obviously entered a berserk state.

This thing is less common than knights in Grek's army, and I don't know what blood it is. Anyway, apart from the fact that its brain is not very easy to use, it is a perfect killing weapon.

"You..." Pumpkin hair let out a vague doubt, and after seeing the corpses all over the place, the doubt stopped abruptly.

He was sleeping underground but was awakened by the fire, and when he got up and saw that his companion had been cut down to the ground, what else could he say?

"die!!"

The flail came through the air, splitting the ground directly, but Tang En had already dodged it sideways. He slapped the ground with his hand, jumped up suddenly, and the blade went straight to the opponent's neck.

puff.

The thick forearm blocked the front, and the pumpkin-headed soldier was not wearing armor, and his forearm was pierced through, but he just let out a painful cry, clenched his fists to tighten his muscles, and then hit him with a head hammer.

The strong wind hit his face, Tang En leaned back, twisted his wrist and pulled out the knife, and then did a few backflips to open the distance. As soon as he landed, he saw half of blood-stained soldiers rushing towards him. hit.

boom! boom! boom!

There was no need for any moves, it was completely crushing with brute force, Tang En continued to jump back and dodge, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

He hated this kind of monster-like enemy the most, but there was a mysterious person peeping at him, and he couldn't use magic to blast him into a rotten watermelon. If there was anything that could be related to Dunn Wright, it would be the superb swordsmanship. Both magic and martial arts have been cultivated.

'Fortunately, this monster doesn't need to use all its strength. '