Cohen has only one thought in his heart now: dare to beat Princess Novia's bad idea, and you will definitely beat your head today, so that your head can no longer think of things.

"No wonder you always stay near the carriage all day long, even when you go elsewhere, you always look at the carriage, and there is something special in that carriage. ”

When the killer saw Cohen stop, he also stopped, and he was not in a hurry to do it, and the tone of successful tricks made Cohen make another decision.

I'm going to have to tear his mouth apart.

Judging from the fact that he escaped all the way but was not caught up, the strength of the other party should be about the same as his own, which is the most important reason why Cohen finally stopped and faced the killer.

Now that you decide to clean up the killer, then strike first.

With the killer's voice, Cohen determined the specific location of the killer, immediately attacked, and struck out with a fist that condensed his fighting spirit, and his indomitable momentum was like a lion.

The punch didn't hit the killer's body, but it did hit another punch, and the two punches collided, sending Cohen back a step back.

"I thought you were a cripple and it would be easier to kill you, it seems that I underestimated you. ”

The killer's voice came from five paces ahead, and Cohen was secretly happy that the punch just now made him take two steps back.

Cohen said in his heart: Under the attack just now, the killer took two steps back, and he only took one step back, it seems that the opponent's strength should be on par with himself.

"It seems that if I want to kill you, it will take some effort. ”

As the killer finished speaking, there was a sound of 'Zheng', and the killer pulled out a long sword, and even in this dark night, Cohen could feel the cold killing intent on the sword.

Even if he came to kill, bringing a sword did not surprise Cohen, but this made Cohen very helpless.

Big brother, I'm just here to take a shower, okay with empty hands, it's not fair for you to draw your sword.

Fighting the sword-wielding killer with two fists, Cohen suddenly felt more pressure, and if it weren't for Cohen's caution, he would have almost been injured several times.

It's not a way to fight like this, Cohen said to himself: It seems that this is the only way to go.

The long sword approached Cohen's body again, and this time Cohen did not dodge, and secretly shouted 'Thunder Armor' in his heart to block the opponent's attack.

Cohen then unleashed a lightning bolt punch into the killer's abdomen.

Almost at the same time as Cohen shouted the name of this move in his heart, the killer shouted in surprise and shouted, "Heavenly Thunder Kill." ”

The punch hit the killer solidly, but the result was completely different from what he expected.

It is like striking on an iron plate, that is, it cannot be shaken by a fraction, nor can it advance by half a minute.

What's going on?

Before Cohen could figure it out, the fist had been grabbed by the killer's palm.

Like an adult grabbing a three-year-old child, no matter how much Cohen struggles, it is futile.

Only then did Cohen know that the killer was not at the same level as himself at all, and his strength was far above himself.

"Who the hell are you, and how do you know these two martial arts?"

The killer spoke very quickly, eager to know the answer, and the strength in his hand unconsciously increased a few points, the fist of Cohen who was pinched hurt and Cohen who was in pain screamed.

"Ah ......"

Only then did the killer realize his gaffe and quickly let go.

Suddenly unrestrained, Cohen was not prepared, his body retreated violently with the force that wanted to withdraw his fist, and one did not stand still, sitting on the ground.

The strength of the killer, Cohen has already deeply felt, Cohen has no idea of escaping now, just sat on the ground and gasped for breath.

At that moment, a ball of light appeared out of thin air, illuminating the surroundings.

Cohen looked at the light source in a panic, and found that the ball of light was above the killer's palm, and then up the palm, Cohen's gaze was fixed on the killer's face.

How could it be him?

Why does he want to kill me?

No, if he were to kill me, would he use it so much?

Cohen's mouth was wide open, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

The killer standing in front of Cohen was none other than Cardinal Quleton, the leader of the operation.

"Who the hell are you, and how do you know these two martial arts?"

Cohen recovered from his shock and pointed to his mouth, meaning that he couldn't speak.

Quleyton reacted, took out a pen and paper from his pocket, handed it to Cohen, and said, "Write it out." ”

In the face of an earth knight, Cohen is like an ant, afraid to disobey.

After a rustle, a pen swiping on the paper, a sentence appeared on the paper: It was my mother who left it for me.

"What's your mother's name? ”

"I don't know. ”

"How come you don't even know your mother's name?"

"My mom left when I was just out of the air, and no one ever told me what her name was. ”

"You're saying your mom left when you were born. ”

"Yes. ”

Quleton seemed to remember something, stared at Cohen's face again and again, and asked, "Then is your real name Cohen?"

Waiting for Qu Leiden to continue to ask questions, Cohen kept his head down and prepared to write, and when he heard the other party actually mention his name, Cohen immediately raised his head and looked at Qu Leiden with disbelief in his eyes.

Without writing a reply, from Cohen's eyes, Quleyton had got the answer he wanted.

Qu Leiton's eyes became gentle, and a strange sentence came out: they have all grown so big.

'Sha, Sha, Sha' another sentence appeared on the paper: "You know me." ”

"Yes, I know you, I was friends with your grandfather, and I hugged you when you were young. ”

After doing it for a long time, it turned out to be a friend of my grandfather, but now it seems that this is all a false alarm.

Cohen said in his heart: Grandpa, it's not that I want to mention your name, it's someone who recognized me, you can't blame me.

Quleton asked again, "What's wrong with your throat, and why are your legs lame?"

"I met a pervert who made me dumb and broke my legs. ”

Cohen didn't want to mention Mayolet, because Novia had said that Mayolet was her teacher and someone she respected.

"Then I'll check it for you. ”

Regardless of whether Cohen agrees or not, Qu Leiden examines Cohen directly.

After some examination, he said: "The injury is not serious, the vocal cords are not damaged, and the leg bones are about to grow, you drink the holy water, and you will soon return to a normal person." ”

With that, a small bottle was taken out by Quleyton and handed to Cohen.

Looking at the thumb-sized bottle, Cohen didn't say a word, just pulled out the cork and poured it into his mouth.

In terms of Cardinal Quleton's strength, if he wants to kill Cohen, it will be easy at all, and he will not use any poison to add to it.

Just as Quleton said, this holy water is indeed a good thing, and as soon as it enters his stomach, it immediately gives birth to a warm current, flowing to Cohen's limbs.

"Say something and try it. ”

"Abba ...... Pander to...... I...... I can speak. ”

"You stand up and walk around two more times. ”

Cohen was amazed by the miraculous ability of the holy water, and immediately stood up and walked a few steps as Qu Leiden said.

Originally, it would take a few days to get a good leg, but now it is fine, and after walking two laps, there is nothing unusual at all.