Churchill was running through the forest.

Dense woods obscure the view from coming.

The sunlight through the trees casts dappled light and shadow.

A soft, warm yellow color should appear on the ground.

It warms the hearts of people who have gone deep into the darkness.

But the running strong man was unmoved.

"Damn, Najeta has rebelled so quickly, and His Highness Ryan's plans have been disrupted!"

He scolded angrily, and felt even more angry, if Najeta had no doubt in front of him, he would be beaten up. (If you can.) ）

"This guy, don't you know how terrible Estes is?"

Thinking of the demon walking at the junction of darkness and shadow, like a messenger sent by the Lord of Death, it is irresistible.

The most terrifying thing is often not her amazing strength, but her constant challenge to people's cognitive limits all the time.

Every moment she is getting stronger and breaking people's cognitive levels.

Anything, when it comes to her hands, is like a piece of cake, without pressure.

She is even more famous for her change of time.

Unlike the magic of reversing time, standing still, slowing down time, etc., she can accomplish more things in the same specific period of time than you can imagine.

For example, now, Estes, who was supposed to go to fight against the minority rebellion, completed his mission early and defeated Najeta's rebels by the way.

This kind of marching speed, such strength, is breathtaking.

One has to admire.

As the right-hand man of the Third Prince, Qiu Jisen did not meet Estes.

It is precisely because I have seen it that I understand her terrible.

In some of the dirtier tasks, there will always be a figure of Churchillson, and for those who have a bright heart, such filth will not be tolerated, but Churchison doesn't care.

Just as someone is destined to live in the light, its opposite, darkness, must also exist.

Otherwise, the world is incomplete, and the organization is imperfect.

Churchill is such a stalker who walks in the dark.

The power had given him so much confidence that he was torn apart by the woman named Estes.

That day, he was standing on a high platform.

has just completed the task called A-level by the third prince, which is a little small.

Saved the Barutus tribe, and though they only killed all the invaders, the race was wiped out, leaving only a weeping little girl with ice-blue hair.

However, he didn't expect that all this would be too superficial and pale under the blow of that little girl.

"Little sister, what's your name?" A smiling Churchill asked Estes, who had a cold face on the side.

"Estes." Cold answer.

"Don't be so cold, come, give my brother a smile." Akirdson barely squeezed out a smile, wanting to melt the iceberg in front of him.

At a young age, he was so indifferent, and when he grew up, he still had it?

For her future, it can be regarded as her own debt to this race, and compensation for not being able to perfectly complete the task of the three princes, enlighten this unlucky girl.

"Shut up!" The girl turned her head away, unwilling to look at Churchill, "I hate the smell of you." ”

"What smell?" Churchill was still curious.

"The smell of the weak." Estes smiled contemptuously and turned away.

"You ......" Qiu Jisen took three steps and did two steps, catching up to catch Estes and educate her so that she could understand what politeness is.

"Ahh Churchill fell to the ground.

"Dad is right, this world is the world of the jungle." With a twinkle in his eyes, Estes looked into the distant sky.

Striding away, carrying the ancestral sword on her back, the girl embarked on the road of no return.

Overcoming obstacles all the way to this place.

But the look in her eyes at that time left too many shadows on Qiu Jisen.

So much so that I still can't forget it.

Still afraid.

Still frightened.

I can't imagine what is wrong with this world, and a girl at such a young age would have that kind of resolute look.

That look of death as if it were home.

At that time, I was attacked...... That's why I fell to the ground. That little girl was no match for me at all.

Qiu Jisen once comforted himself.

However, the subsequent incidents of how many rebels Estes had killed completely upended Churchill's worldview.

He should have been glad that he had been able to escape from the queen's men.

Even now, with his full attention, he is not sure that he can compete with the woman named Estes.

That guy, the improvement is too much.

There are no flaws.

Looking at the battlefield from a distance, he happened to see the defeat of Ying and Najeta, and Churchill ducked under a tree at the edge of the forest to observe the battle.

Sure enough, there is no room for optimism.

No, rather, hopelessly.

Even if you add yourself, you can't win, at most you deserve your own life.

A loss-making deal is something that a qualified killer will not do.

Retract your body and return in the direction you came.

Expecting Estes not to find himself.

Churchill prayed silently.

"Hmm......" Estes looked at the position where Churchill was standing just now, and felt a faint murderous aura suddenly dissipate, but he still pursed his lips and smiled coldly, "It seems that a 'friend' is watching us just now." Liva, Niou, Daidara, go and get him back, life or death! ”

"Yes, Lord Estes!" The three of them knelt on one knee, bowed their heads obediently, and responded in unison.

The three of them flashed and chased after Qiu Jisen.

"Ahem......" Najeta lay on the ground, her body was trampled by Estes's feet, and her lungs felt like she was about to suffocate, very uncomfortable.

"Oh? Najeta, show me a little more......" Estes looked playfully at the man at his feet, and defiantly reached out his finger and tapped his chin.

"Estes......" Najeta gritted her teeth.

"The weak don't have the right to live, remember that, Najeta!" Estes's feet swelled with power, forcing Najeta to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

The bright red blood reflected on the frozen ground was extremely dazzling, and it was even more tragic.

……

"These three guys are really haunted...... Qiu Jisen was a little annoyed, he didn't provoke them, why did he chase them so closely?

Isn't it good to take a step back from each other and make a difference?

The three people in the back obviously didn't mean it.

Stopping, Churchill suddenly turned around.

"Huh?" The three of them stopped vigilantly, afraid that the people in front of them would play some tricks.

"Three, how about our peace talks? You go back and give Estes an errand, and I'll leave at once." Churchill asked, almost pleadingly.

"Lord Estes asked us to take you back, no need to discuss." Daidara grinned and threw the axe in his hand.

"You ......" Churchill deftly dodged the axe that was thrown, and he couldn't imagine that his muscular body could be so nimble.

The whirling giant axe suddenly split in half, and it struck Churchillus, who had no time to dodge again.

"You're really annoying me!" Churchillson's face turned cold, and he didn't try to dodge.

The armor on his body suddenly appeared, and the dazzling brilliance added a bit of mystery to the dark woods.

Two large axes [Belwack], the user Daidara, the emperor of the axe, can only be wielded by those who have superior arm strength, but the corresponding attack power is also extremely strong, and it can be thrown from two axes in the middle, and as long as there is still strength, it can track the enemy.

Shura's incarnation [Noble Chariot], the user Qiu Jisen, developed by the prototype of the operation armor, has superior performance over the operation armor, but does not have the transparency ability of the operation armor. It is equivalent to the evolutionary type of "haunted by evil spirits".

It is worthy of the [noble chariot], and the armor covering the whole body has withstood such a heavy blow.

Violent sparks erupted from the collision between [Belwack] and [Noble Chariot].

But it is worthy of the material of the emperor's tool, and there is not much loss in both.

Holding the giant axe that flew back, Dajdala's expression became rare and serious.

"This guy is also an imperial envoy, it's not simple......"

"Don't think about it, Daidara, Lord Estes's mission is the most important thing!" Liva is worthy of being the queen's "loyal dog", and he does not forget to promote the greatness of the queen in the battle, "The guy on the other side, if you are willing to surrender, Lord Estes can accept you as a lieutenant general, do you want to consider it?" ”

Smiling quite smugly, Liva was confident in his offer, and under such generous conditions and so pressing pressure, he could not afford not to agree.

"Very good conditions, indeed." Qiu Jisen also smiled, and suddenly changed his words when Liwa thought that the persuasion was successful, "However, it is better to forgive me for refusing." ”

"Why?" Liva asked.

"I'm so scared to work under that woman." Qiu Jisen smiled, his face was slightly pale, oozing his own weakness and fear.

"Haha, you are really humorous," Livahaha laughed, but in an instant his eyes became sharp, his whole person became gloomy, and his words seemed aggressive, "In this case, you are the enemy, and anyone who resists Lord Estes will die, so please go all the way!" ”

"I'm not a lamb to be slaughtered, don't underestimate people!" With a roar, Churchill threw himself in a [noble chariot] and rushed towards the three people standing in front of him.

The three of them smiled knowingly, and after a period of running-in, they also had a preliminary tacit understanding.

Leaping backwards, the three of them stepped in three different directions.

The three of them happened to form a small circle, encircling Churchill in the center.

"Tsk......" Qiu Jisen took a sip and prepared for the battle.

The sun was completely in the sky, and the scorching sun was like a huge melting pot, melting the snow all over the place.

Liwa urged the ring on his right hand, and two water arrows stabbed straight at Churchill.

Piercing eyes caught in the matter for an instant, and Churchill jumped to his feet, dodging Liva's attack.

Although the attack just now did not cause any damage to Qiu Jisen on the surface, in fact, [Belwack], as a purely aggressive emperor, was not so easy to oppose.

The blow just now, although it had been weakened layer by layer, still caused internal injuries to Qiu Jisen.

At this time, Qiu Jisen did not dare to simply deal with the enemy in front of him, and did not dare to fight hard at will, mainly because he was worried about the recurrence of the wound, and in the face of any of the three, he had the confidence to fight the danger of the recurrence of the wound, but in the face of the three emperors, he could only fight steadily.

The water dragon is based on the [Black Horse Lin], the user Liva, the Emperor of the Ring, and is made of the organs of dangerous aquatic creatures that manipulate the flow of water, and the equipment holder can freely manipulate the liquid in the things it touches.

Military music dream [scream], the user Niwu, the emperor of the flute, can freely manipulate the feelings of the listener, although it is known to be used on the battlefield to boost morale, in fact, it can manipulate dozens of emotions, but repeated listening will form resistance to the tune.

Niwu blew the imperial tool in her hand, and a bleak and gentle music filled the dark woods.

"What ......" Qiu Jisen obviously felt weakness in his limbs, and his movement speed was completely reduced.

Although Liva and Daidara's figures also stagnated suddenly, there is a tacit understanding between teammates in the end, and hearing this music for many years has also developed resistance, and the impact is much less than that of Churchillson.

Churchill had to eat another blow from Daidara's giant axe, and his body flew out.

This blow happened to affect Qiu Jisen's injury just now, and this blow was not weakened by the resistance caused by the air flying back and forth, but was directly hit by the fierce blow held by Daydala in his hand, Qiu Jisen was finally broken through the defense, and a faint crack appeared in the armor on his chest, forcing Qiu Jisen to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"Bastard!" With a muffled snort, Qiu Jisen got up from the ground, his trembling legs supporting his body and standing again.

These three guys are too tacit to cooperate, and it is not a way to go on like this.

You might even die!

Qiu Jisen wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, stared at the three of them with his eyes, and his mind raced to think of a way to escape. Unfortunately, the high-intensity battle didn't give him much time, and the three of them rushed head-on again.

"It's not going to go on like this......" muttered, and Churchill pulled away and fled to the rear.

The trio chased after them.