Baron Grey Wolf felt the eyes of others looking at him change.

That kind of look is not as reverent and awe-inspiring as before;

At this moment, it was like a tiger that had been hungry for three days was looking at a lump of delicious fatty meat.

"I ...... I think we have to protect the baron!" a horseman urged his horse towards the blue wolf baron;

Other soldiers chimed in, approaching the baron!

Do these people really want to protect themselves, or do they want to take advantage of the opportunity to plot misdeeds and catch themselves and receive rewards?

The Baron did not believe that men and men could be loyal in the face of adversity—just as he had abandoned the Iron Horseman;

"You ...... Don't go any closer to me!" the baron shuddered, "this is the order!"

"Baron, now...... It's dangerous!" Although a few soldiers stopped, most of them continued to approach;

The baron took a slight step back: what now?

He could feel that there seemed to be a different kind of power in the girl's voice—the baron himself had some thoughts of bending the knee when she had made everyone surrender just now—and the baron was glad that his willpower was still strong, and suppressed it;

But there is no doubt that these soldiers with weak willpower in front of him are definitely rushing to catch themselves!

The horses had fallen, and there were traps on the road ahead, so the only way was to ......

Run!

The baron did not hesitate any longer, and turned towards a sparsely grassy forest beside him;

Magic exploded behind him—fireballs, ice picks, and lightning, most of which he "dodged";

Even if one or two did hit him in the back, it wasn't fatal: a fireball enough to scorch the nearby grass and trees to ashes only made his steel armor a little hotter, and an iron cone powerful enough to break a tree would only stumble him.

Orange Wind, who had been secretly observing from a distance, couldn't help but sigh: It's really the same as rumored!

Magic is more lethal than conventional weapons, and although magicians are rare and unable to use magic continuously for a short period of time, the attribute "magic resistance" is still on the agenda of all nobles;

The level of baron is generally enchanted with the corresponding "bronze" level demon resistance attribute on the armor;

Generally speaking, the Bronze Rank magic resistance is enough to nullify all Black Iron Tier magic, and can weaken the effect of Black Iron Tier magic, and now it can cause some damage to the Blue Wolf Baron, all because Night Star's magical talent is too ordinary;

If it weren't for his lack of knowledge of the specific power of the trap area, the Baron would have even chosen to flee directly from the main road.

*Black Mud Dirt Words*, can the magician run as fast as he can?baron cursed as he fled into the depths of the forest;

As a bronze rank, the Baron combines the F-level magic core "Sandstone" and the E-level magic core "Gray Rabbit", which is too ordinary in terms of physique and dexterity, and for magicians who combine crystal nuclei and most of them are "spiritual" attributes, the Baron has an absolute speed advantage;

After running for a short distance, the baron breathed a sigh of relief: the voices of the pursuers could no longer be heard, and the magic was so far away that it was almost close to stopping the fire;

Oh, I would like to thank these brainless magicians, if it weren't for their magical "cover", I couldn't get rid of those "traitors" smoothly - the corners of the baron's mouth rose slightly;

Originally, I thought it was a very elaborate ambush plan, but now I think about it, it's just as -

The sound of the grass and trees swaying and the strange touch of his ankles interrupted the baron's triumph, and his body fell forward with a sharp throw, and if he had not been able to prop himself up with his arms in time, he would have fallen hard;

Immediately, the baron heard the whirring of the metal breaking wind, and he did not have time to think about it, and there was a tumbling in the opposite direction;

In the next moment, an iron sword slashed at the place where his neck had been.

Did the traitors catch up?, the baron quickly stepped back and drew his iron sword at his waist, and looked at the heavily armed assassin in front of him;

With just one glance, the baron knew that this man was no soldier under his command—

Because there is no old man in his ranks.

"Are you...... Grey Toril!" After a brief moment of surprise, the baron's eyes widened with excitement: "You are the prince's butler...... You're with that retarded person!"

Greywrist didn't answer his question, he raised his iron sword and posed, ready to launch the next round of attacks;

"Heh, I know you, although you are a good hand at handling affairs, you are not good at fighting and killing!" the battle intent in the baron's eyes was even stronger, "That prince, actually sent you to do this kind of work?"

Grey Claw moved slowly, surrounded by tall trees and thick grass, and slippery moss on the ground—he needed to choose a suitable place to fight;

"There's no one to bother you here. The baron glanced in the direction he had fled—it was quiet, "It would be a great loss to the poor prince to cut off your head!!"

Grey Wrist chose a position and stood still—his mind was highly focused, his gaze completely locked on the blade of the blue wolf;

"Oh, it's useless!, just like your old body, how can you match me as a bronze!" the baron laughed and rushed over, "You civil servant who is not even a knight - you dare to pick up a sword!"

Drink——!"

The blue wolf slashed at the gray wrist's neck with a sword - although the sword was not very stable under his feet and could not exert all his strength, the blue wolf baron was confident that this old fellow would not be able to stop it!

Whew—

The sound of metal clashing with metal made the blue wolf slightly startled: this old guy actually blocked it!?

After blocking the blow, the blue wolf took two steps back slightly to unload the baron's strength—the direction of the retreat had also been determined just now, and everything seemed to be in order.

"Oh, do you only know how to retreat, coward!" the blue wolf continued to launch a series of onslaughts as he provoked, and to his slight displeasure, the terrain of the forest made it a little difficult to move;

Either the ground is slippery, or there are branches to cover it, and the old man in front of him has no intention of attacking, but is simply defending and retreating, using the grass and tree trunks to barely dodge and parry;

Didn't this guy come to assassinate himself?Why is he so passive?The baron frowned, and his offensive slowed slightly;

Grey Wrist has no offensive stance;

Even if the baron deliberately showed a few flaws to the gray wrist, the latter had no intention of seizing the gap and storming;

Evil, he wants to kill himself, and he doesn't do it—the baron thinks a little, and then comes up with the answer;

"Hahahaha...... The prince is a sinister and cunning man!" the baron stopped his attack, and laughed insolently:

"This elaborate plan really looks up to me! You old fellow, you're just a bait!"

The gray wrist, who originally had a serious expression, suddenly changed his face after hearing these words;

"The guy who really wants to kill me must be hiding in some corner of this forest!?"