Chapter 4 The Night of Worship IV
The elf succeeded in the first blow, but he did not see that it was good, but instead poured his ten fingers into the force, pressed the big sword hard, and confronted the old Evan head-on. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
A mere martial saint actually dares to fight for the title of martial saint, this is simply a naked insult! The elf's actions completely annoyed old Evin!
I saw the old man's beard dancing wildly, surrounded by a faint white light, and he screamed violently in his mouth, and the arm holding the sword instantly doubled its strength, forcibly knocking the hard-resisting elf out!
The abundant strength was unstoppable, and the elven greatsword was released from his hand, suffering a heavy blow, and he was already spitting out a mouthful of blood in mid-air. She twisted her body and performed several beautiful backflips in the blink of an eye, successfully unloading most of her strength and successfully distancing herself from her opponent. When she stood upright, her body was injured, and another mouthful of blood spit out, and her sharp chin was immediately dyed red.
The remnants of her strength were defused by the elves, but the first blow had left her devastated, but now she couldn't take care of it! It's a fleeting opportunity, and don't miss it! The elf stretched out her hand and made a move, the giant sword flew in the air, and was tightly held by her slender fingers, she let out a soft scream, and her weak body stepped forward again with a soaring battle intent! The opponent in front of him is already in danger at the moment, and this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to attack!
Yes, old Evan is indeed in crisis. While he was trying to force the elf away, a dark red thin sword was like a lurking poisonous snake, taking advantage of the weakness of his rear defense, and launched an offensive at this critical juncture!
"Damn vampires!" The battle-hardened old man naturally recognized this little trick, and his mind suddenly turned sharply. It turns out that there is more than one enemy! The vampire came by relying on his racial talent, but he didn't attack Prince Ain all the way, it turned out that these two aliens were coming for him!
The old man, who thought he had figured it out, roared angrily, turned around and grabbed the dark red sword tightly in his hand! The blade of the sword, which was as sharp as clay, was like a restless poisonous insect, writhing desperately in the old man's hand, cutting through the flesh, bones, and blood, but he could not break free at all.
The black-haired vampire floated out of thin air, its crimson eyes like a tranquil lake, without a ripple at all. She knew that she couldn't do anything, so she decisively abandoned her sword, turned her ten fingers into sharp claws, and grabbed the top of the "stunned" prince's head!
"Damn it!" The old man was furious, his feet were strong, his body struggled to pull out of the soil, his chest was covered in front of the prince, and he kicked the vampire in the lower abdomen, and then turned sideways and swung his sword to slash, knocking the attacking elf out again! This sword kick was all punched by the old man angrily, and the move was naturally without any mercy, the elf and the vampire both flew upside down, and their bodies fell heavily on the cold ground, and they couldn't stand up for a while. It was at this moment that a richly decorated sword came out of its sheath and stabbed the old man in the back of the neck from behind!
The old man's sword came out of his feet, and at this moment it can be said that it was full of flaws, and Prince Aine seized the opportunity, his eyes flashed with a cold and cold light, and he backstabbed the strong enemy mercilessly!
But the next result was beyond the prince's expectations, the old man was obviously irresistible, but he just blocked this killer sword! His head turned in an incredible arc, and he actually bit the blade of the sword stabbed by the prince. Looking at each other, the old man's eyes were full of confusion and incomprehension, as well as the anger of being betrayed! And the silver-haired Prince Aine faced the face that turned to his back, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart!
For revenge, he must die! The feeling of apology flashed in the prince's heart, his eyes were as cold as ice, and his subordinates did not hesitate!
With a roar, His Royal Highness the Prince was surrounded by purple and red energy, and he was rendered with the sword in his hand! With all his strength, he pushed the blade of the sword in his hand forward, and the clenched teeth rubbed violently against the wide surface of the sword body, and even burst out with the slightest spark and piercing friction noise, and the roar of the old man's throat resounded all around!
With only his teeth, he blocked the full force of Prince Ain's sneak attack, and the body of the Titled Martial Saint was indeed extremely strong, but after all, this was just a tooth, and it could not withstand the successive attacks of a great war division. In just an instant, the silver-haired Prince Aine broke through the last defense and pierced the old man's head with a sword. The old man's expression was unwilling to be angry, and his body fell backwards heavily, lying on the floor of his own courtyard. He didn't understand until he died, why the people he desperately protected were killing him.
"Evan Sford, you are a venerable elder, and I do not wish to be your enemy if I had a choice." Wren bowed to the old man's corpse in a quiet voice, and then walked over to the collapsed second daughter: "How are you doing?" ”
"I can't die yet... Linda's body couldn't move, so she could only lie on the ground and complain to Wren constantly: "The treacherous descendant of the dragon god actually thought of such an insidious plan. I really doubt that you are a man who would let a woman charge ahead! ”
"You're here as a sword, not .................a woman," Wren wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand and smiled gracefully at Linda, "Moreover, only such an arrangement can play its best role, don't you think?" ”
In fact, Linda had nothing to say, she could only end it with a cold snort, but Tina barely sat up straight, her slender eyes were full of longing, and she asked carefully in a tentative tone, "Lord, can we really use that?" As soon as the words came out, Linda on the side couldn't help but hold her breath, and her face also showed a look of longing.
"Of course, that's what you brought with you." Wren looked at the two greedy cat-like women, and couldn't help but feel a little funny in his heart: "My memory has been restored, and Phyllis was too young at the time, and it doesn't make a difference whether her memory is restored or not, so what you brought is useless." And these things, you two should be very beneficial when they take them, right? ”
The two peerless beauties nodded quickly like chickens pecking rice, for fear that the speed would slow down and not show the importance of the treasure. Especially the blonde elf lying on the ground, the way he craned his neck and nodded almost made Wren laugh.
"You're short on time, hurry up." Jokes aside, Wren quickly straightened his expression, and gave a faint order to go around to be on guard. Fortunately, the residence of this titled martial saint is extremely remote, otherwise the drama just now would have attracted many people. Even so, the vigilance that should be there cannot be ignored. The two girls couldn't wait to take out the treasure from the space ring, and their delicate faces were full of excitement.
"Descendants of the dragon gods! Descendants of the dragon god! Wren, who was on guard, suddenly heard the call, and turned his head to see that it was Linda lying on the ground shouting.
With just a casual glance, Wren guessed the reason for Linda's call. In Linda's left hand, a crystal vial was caught by her. But she couldn't even sit up, let alone put the contents of the vial in her mouth. With the reserve and arrogance of the elves, she should not have asked for help, but the desire for treasures finally overcame everything, and she had no choice but to call for help. At the moment, there are only two people who can help her, not to mention the old enemies of the Dark Clan, and Linda can only call this silver-haired bastard who is not very annoying.
Without an order, Wren took the crystal vial in Linda's hand and held it in his palm to examine it carefully: "Is the green droplet in it the sap of the Sacred Tree of Life?" It's really beautiful! ”
"It's just some old tree sap, nothing to look at." Linda pretended to be calm, showing a look of indifference, but Cuibi's eyes were fixed on the vial in Wren's hand, really afraid that this person would change his mind temporarily and drink this sacred treasure. In order to have a better future for herself, Linda's mind was dizzy for a while, and she said something that made her ashamed in the future: "I don't have anything to look at, the blood of the True Ancestor in the hands of that vampire is a good thing!" ”
"Damn elves, I'll settle accounts with you later!" Hearing this, Tina was furious and bared her long canine teeth at Linda, not only not annoying, but adding a bit of bewitching charm to her face. She saw Wren's gaze turn, and quickly squeezed out an innocent smile, and quickly swallowed the onyx-like droplet of blood in her hand into her mouth. Then sit cross-legged with his eyes closed, and do his best to digest the benefits of the blood of the True Ancestor.
"Alright, hurry up." Wren had no intention of teasing the shy Linda, who held the elf's delicate body with one hand and poured the juice from the bottle into the seductive red lips with the other. Then, he let go of his hand, letting Linda fall back to the ground, and got up and walked away, a series of curses behind him.
The sacred items of all races were really extraordinary, and in just one hour, the spirits of the two women had changed greatly, and their injuries had also healed. Linda felt the changes in her body, and her heart was already full of joy, and even with Wren, it was a little more pleasing to the eye than before.
"This guy isn't that annoying, but he can be a little friendly to him in the future." The blonde girl glanced at the face that was not inferior to that of the male elf, and thought to herself.
"Alright, let's get to work." Wren glanced at the two girls who were full of joy, said lightly, and turned his head to move forward first.
"I didn't say that sentence just now! This guy is really annoying! Linda followed behind and pouted, slapping a big red cross into what she had thought of earlier.
The palace terrace is brightly lit, delicate meals are served by maids, and moving music wafts in the wind. Hundreds of dignitaries gathered here, or chatting about the interesting stories of the national capital, or looking up to enjoy the fireworks in the night sky, or dancing with the noble lady and young lady, and a few bold people were hiding in the back of the trees with the woman in their arms.
Philip II had just turned forty and was at the peak of his life, and at this moment he was carrying the young and beautiful queen, and he was proudly enjoying the compliments of everyone.
Under the shade of a tree in the middle of nowhere, seven or eight princes and princesses were sitting around the round table, gossiping about each other. These people are bored, their eyes are full of silence, beautiful music and exquisite food do not arouse their interest, and the silver food truck has even become a tripod for a prince.
"It's just that madman doesn't come, why can't Emperor Ain not come? We've all been forced to come! A thin prince lay on the round table, his eyes staring at the queen's plump and round buttocks, and said indignantly.
"Emperor Aine is the future emperor, of course he can put up a shelf and not come, how can we little fish and shrimp compare with him!" The beautiful princess put down her glass and said unhappily, so that anyone could perceive the deep jealousy.
"All the good things are given to Ain, and with my father's favor, we can't compete with Ain at all." A handsome-looking prince sighed and said, "In this case, my father simply appointed Ain as the prince as soon as possible, and it was good to break everyone's thoughts." Look at what everyone looks like now, where do you look like a member of the royal family with noble blood? ”
When these words came out, everyone sighed in unison, Ain's advantage is too great, they can't compete at all, otherwise they are obviously the royal descendants like wolves, who would want to lie on the ground like a dog?
"Everyone! Please note! Philip II twisted his black and shiny beard, and suddenly shouted in the crowd: "On this good day, I have an important matter to announce to you!" ”
The emperor's voice sounded, and the crowd immediately stopped the noise, and everyone raised their wine glasses and gathered in the direction of the king. The few aristocratic men and women who were secretly messing around also hurriedly sorted out their clothes, made a sanctimonious appearance, and took solemn steps to merge into the crowd.
"Your Majesty, what are you going to say?" A richly dressed aristocratic girl blinked her blue eyes and asked curiously. It would have been rude as usual, but tonight was a night of revelry, so no one would bother with this beautiful girl.
"Listen carefully, beautiful young lady.........," said Philip II, who smiled slightly, adding a little charm to his somewhat handsome countenance: "The prince of the country, the future emperor, will dance with you tonight." ”
Boiling, absolutely boiling! People never imagined that the prince of the country would be born on this night! The blonde girl who had just asked the question had already covered her open lips, and her eyes were shining with tears of excitement and joy.
"My son Flode, come over and let everyone get to know you." The emperor looked around, then fixed at one point, beckoned to the heroic prince who had just sighed and smiled.
Abruptly, great happiness almost stunned the prince, but years of upbringing did not make him lose his temper. With slow and determined steps, he walked through the path that people had made way for the future king, towards his beloved father.
At this moment, I don't know how many people are whispering that it is really an incredible thing that Prince Ain, who is favored by the whole country, has lost in the competition for the king. The monarch heard, and the future king heard, but he didn't care! The trembling hands betrayed the mood of the crown prince at this time, the monarch is me, and that's enough! What Ainhahn, fuck it, I just want to laugh right now!!
Our emperor was also smiling, and he was full of joy as he watched his most satisfied son come to him. In the past few years, under the premise that the emperor deliberately favored Ain, only this son has always maintained a strong fighting spirit, fought back tenaciously openly and secretly, and desperately fought for royal power. This is the result he wants, this is the son who makes his father proud! Flod, he will be the king this country needs!
"Huh? Doesn't it seem to be lively? Just then, a lazy voice came from the hallway leading to the terrace: "Sorry, I'm late." ”