Arthur's body was slightly lowered, his legs and feet were bent, and his feet were instantly exerted, and after a few steps of running, he jumped on the pile of corpses stacked on top of each other, and jumped up with the pile of corpses as a springboard, grabbed the hilt of the sword in the wall, stepped on the wall with one foot, and jumped up again with strength, and after the other foot rose in height, he stepped on the sword body and borrowed force again, and after the height of this time increased, Arthur grabbed the top of the wall. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

All the action is done in the blink of an eye. Ubises thought he was just blinking, and the next moment, Arthur appeared out of thin air, crouching on the wall in front of him, smirking at himself.

Ubises screamed and stepped back, crashing into the soldiers behind him, and several soldiers hurriedly supported him so that he did not fall.

The people on the stage were all stunned, and when the soldiers reacted, they drew their swords and rushed at Arthur, who had already jumped again.

Compared with the soldiers in silver armor, Arthur, dressed in black and covered in blood, seemed to turn into a small dot of red and black, this dot was fast and sensitive, neither spears nor swords could catch him, the soldiers brandished their weapons, chasing this nimble jumping dot, the screams of exclamation, and the sound of the collision of armored weapons were intertwined, and the whole stand was in chaos for a while.

The guards surrounding the city lord wanted to persuade the city lord to leave, but as soon as they spoke, they saw the red and black dots suddenly rushing towards them, and in a panic they just raised their swords, and the red and black dots had already jumped on the city lord, holding the luxurious robe in their left hand and the sword in their right hand, the tip of the sword was against the city lord's neck, without a single gap.

"Yo, Lord of Wommel. ”

Arthur smiled, his smile was made strange and terrifying with blood on his face, and all the soldiers and guards no longer regarded Arthur as a teenager, and at this moment, in their eyes, Arthur was the embodiment of the devil, and some even knelt down, trembling and praying to the heavens, begging for salvation from the gods.

Arthur watched with interest as the city lord he had held hostage, the blood of the condemned prisoners running down the hem of his clothes, gradually staining Vinsain Gunge in patches of vivid blood.

"Lord!" cried Ubises, pushing away the soldiers who were helping him, and hurried towards the city lord, but as soon as he took a step he fell to the ground, and he quickly raised his head, forgetting to stand for a moment, and quickly crawled to the feet of the city lord with both hands on the ground.

Urbisses looked up at Arthur, gasping for breath, and shouted anxiously, "Don't! Don't hurt the lord of the city!"

After saying that, he quickly turned his head and shouted to the soldiers who were holding their weapons and gathered over: "Are you crazy, aren't you!? Do you want to hurt the city lord!?

The soldiers were originally afraid of Arthur, but they had to rush up to protect the city lord, but now when they heard Ubises' order, the soldiers looked at each other, and quickly retreated together, with Arthur and the city lord as the center, leaving a distance.

After leaving space, Ubises looked at the captain of the guard again and winked at him, the captain nodded slightly, raised his hand and waved, and the archers lowered their bows and arrows in unison.

Arthur didn't look at Ubises' anxious and sincere face, he kept looking into the deep and godless eyes of the city lord.

"What's in your arms?"

Just as Arthur reached out to touch the object in the city lord's arms, a silver light suddenly flashed, and the city lord grabbed the dagger and stabbed it straight into Arthur's heart.

"Die!"

Arthur was a little helpless, he casually raised his hand, opened the hand of the raider, and snatched the dagger away.

"I said you, alas, don't use it if you don't know how to use a knife, look at you, you don't even have the right posture. Look at it, the dagger is to be held like this, to hurt people, to be like this. ”

As he finished speaking, the dagger was thrown in an instant, piercing into Ubises' arm. As Ubises wailed, Arthur looked at the short body that was lying on his knees, shrunk in pain, and said, "This is to punish you for throwing my sword." ”

During the raid of the city lord, the thing in his arms fell to the ground, and after seeing enough of Ubisees' painful appearance, Arthur looked at the thing that had fallen to the ground, although half of it was still wrapped in cloth, but it was enough to see clearly.

"Head?" Arthur was confused, he looked at it again, and felt that it seemed familiar, and he tried to remember, and remembered that the owner of the head was one of the bandits.

Arthur looked back at the city lord: "Hey, this guy, who is you?"

Arthur didn't expect that the city lord would ignore the blade of the sword close to his throat, and his body suddenly moved, picked up the human head on the ground, and hugged it back into his arms.

Surprised, Arthur's movement of the sword slowed down by half a beat, and there was an extra red thread on Vinsayn Gunge's neck, and some drops of blood oozed out and flowed downward.

"It's you, it's you who killed my brother, it's you, it's you, it's you......" Vassein Gunge reverted back to his original form. He lowered his head, his eyes were unfocused, and he kept whispering, "You killed my brother, you killed him......"

"It's actually an older brother?" Arthur was indeed surprised, "You are the lord of the city, but you have an older brother who is a bandit?"

Surprised, Arthur frowned, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the back of Vinsain Gunger's head, lifted his head, and forced him to look at him.

"What an accident, it's a revenge drama? Hey, is it your credit that those bandits have been able to entrench Womir and Toba for so many years?

"Don't insult the Lord!" Ubises suddenly shouted, although he covered his bleeding arms, his body kept trembling, his round face was covered with beads of sweat, and his face was distorted, but he was shouting with all his strength, and his round eyes that seeped into the drops of sweat were very firm, "The Lord is not such a person! What's more, as the lord of the city of Womir, would he care about the little wealth that the thieves robbed? The Lord is him, he is the brother who truly loves the sacrifice for him! You don't understand the pain of the Lord at all!"

Arthur let out a disdainful snort.

He slowly moved the tip of the sword upwards, from his neck to his slightly open mouth, to the bridge of his nose, and between his eyes, the tip of the sword almost touching his eyelashes, as if it was about to pierce his eyes in the next moment.

"Hey, Lord of Wommel, do you really love your brother, so do you want to avenge him?"

Facing the tip of the sword that was approaching, Arthur didn't see fear in the man's dark eyes.

"Not really. ”

Arthur smiled, and continued to move the tip of the sword, up the center of his eyebrows, to the forehead that was divided by the crown of the head, with a slight force on his wrist, the tip of the sword pierced, and soon, a slender stream of blood, flowing through the diamond-shaped crown that represented the position of power, continued to flow downward, splitting the face of the city lord in half.

"If you really love him, you won't let him be a thief, and you won't issue a bounty order. ”

Arthur lowered his body, leaned into the city lord's ear, and whispered, "You are the one who wants him to die the most." I will get rid of your worst enemy, and you should thank me. It's very comfortable, this feeling of liberation, no one can threaten you anymore, you are free. Behold, your hands are trembling with joy, O Lord of Wommel. ”