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"Bedwin's breath is gone......"

"Did he succeed?"

Working together to repel the black-robed enemy in front of them, Elvis and Dimar glanced at each other, their eyes intertwined with stunned thoughts.

The two of them were already physically and mentally exhausted after the battle, and the continuous attacks launched by the black-robed enemy who were not afraid of death were enough for them to deal with with it with difficulty.

Although the realm strength forcibly improved by the black-robed enemy did not bring them much of a threat, the opponent's desperate attack at the expense of exchanging injuries for injuries really made them unable to guard against them.

If they don't care about the cost, the two can indeed kill their opponents, but as a result, they will inevitably suffer from Yan zhòng's counterattack, and even if they are not careful, death is inevitable.

What's more, the purpose of their stay was only to buy time for Bedwin's assassination, so why risk their lives.

Therefore, the stalemate in the battle until now also has a lot to do with themselves.

When they noticed that there were subtle laws flowing in the air that belonged to Bedwen, the aura fluctuations suddenly disappeared, it was undoubtedly a very important signal for Elvis and Dimar.

Since Bedwin did not step into the Fernu Law in a normal way, the result was the imperfection of the law realm, and at the same time, the rustiness of the control domain also made his law aura begin to spread irregularly.

Being at the peak of the upper echelon of power, Elvis and the others, who were like half a foot stepping into the law of fernu, could naturally keenly detect the faint aura emanating from Bedwin from the air flow.

Now that the breath is gone, what does it mean?

Succeed? Or a failure?

Regardless of the outcome. They all feel the taste of relief.

"Mission over."

Dimar glanced at the center of Bedwin's eruption of the Violent Law aura in the distance, and after the long sword parried the attack again, he sighed softly.

"Yes, the mission is over, we ziyou."

Elvis retreated to his side.

"Are you leaving?" Dimar said

"What is he going to do?"

Elvis glanced at Benio, the "coachman" who was engaged in a fierce battle with the black-robed warlord Waldorf in the distance.

If they evacuate at this time. If the black-robed enemy in front of him did not pursue, then the other party would definitely fall into a siege, and the result would inevitably end up in death.

And the other party had given great help when they were trapped, did they really want to abandon the other party regardless of their kindness?

Dimar was silent for a moment and said, "Let's go!" ”

"Good!"

Perhaps because of their hearts, the figures of the two quickly swept towards the space where each other was fighting.

After sensing two hostile intents in an instant, Waldorf let out a low roar, and the inscription on the strange blade in his hand shone with a faint white light!

"Raging Crack"

Without waiting for Elvis and the others to get closer, the danger they instinctively felt instantly lay down and they retreated sharply, only to see the other party swing out the knife and directly shatter the stone slab ground paved with white rocks in front of them. The violent air currents swept through countless gravel and shè.

"Dingding-ding-"

Caught off guard, the sword fluttered and slapped, and soon, Elvis and the others approached Benio's side.

"Our mission is over."

"Retreat."

After quickly speaking towards each other, their attention turned to the flying gravel again.

"Good!"

Benio agreed briefly.

Immediately after, the three of them were retreating. An ethereal voice shook everyone's hearts like thunder.

"The person who killed me wants to leave?"

Circles rippled in the air. In the blink of an eye, a mysterious and strange middle-aged man suddenly appeared in front of them.

"Lord!"

When the man appeared, Waldorf put away his blade and quickly approached the other man, respectfully.

"How's it going?"

The man looked around at the disastrous Forsya Palace and said lightly.

"A rat escaped, but it didn't matter." Waldorf said simply.

"Where's Lotrin?"

"Nowhere to be seen, as if I was delayed by something."

"Tsk—he's lucky."

Speaking Waldorf's indescribable words, Sletre's eyes fell on the three Elvis who were facing a great enemy in front of him: "Who are they?" Sasso's people? ”

"Yes." Waldorf said, "One of them is a fish that slipped through the net in the palace. ”

"Thank you for your hard work."

"No, it is our greatest honor to be able to die for the Lord."

"Don't say these useless words, now we don't have much time."

Sretel inexplicably looked at the location of the royal city in the distance.

"Lord, you—" Waldorf seemed to realize.

"As you think."

His gaze fell back on Elvis and them, and Sreitel said mildly, "Now you have two choices. One died by my hand, and the other by my own hand. ”

"Isn't there a third option?"

Elvis looked at the mysterious visitor in front of him and said bitterly.

He knew they couldn't escape.

Because, the person in front of him is a strong person who has really stepped into the field.

Now, their actions have been interfered with by the opponent's law realm, and if they move slightly, they are likely to encounter a deadly attack from the other party.

Can't resist, can't ziyou.

"The fluke of bargaining is really annoying."

Slater shook his head, an extra sword in his hand, and suddenly, an unwilling scream sounded beside Elvis.

"Dimar! Dimar! ”

Turning his head to look at Dimar, who was lying in a pool of blood and clutching his neck, Elvis immediately squatted down, hugged the other party's shoulders and hurriedly said sadly.

"I ...... I ......"

The words were blocked in his throat, and after a few whimperes, Dimar's pupils dilated, and the whole person no longer had a trace of life.

Holding on to Dimar's shoulders, tears gradually welled up in Elvis's eyes, and he looked at the casual and indifferent Slater in front of him and said bitterly: "Why, why ......"

"Sooner or later, each his own master, he must have the consciousness of accepting death, don't you understand this truth?"

"Of course we understand, but in the face of the killing of a strong person in the field, how can we be willing to accept death!" Elvis gritted his teeth,

He would rather die at the hands of a warrior of the same price, but he would rather die without resistance at the hands of a strong man in a field, the former because of himself, the latter because of others, and there is a fundamental difference in the ideas of the two.

"Where, then, should the unarmed civilians who were slaughtered by the Osassu barbarians complain?"

Slater smiled faintly.

"When you have the strength to stand at a height that ordinary people can't reach, maybe you forget that you are no different from them."

"Thank you for your teachings!"

Elvis stood up expressionlessly, pointed the long sword in his hand at the other party, and said, "As the pride of a swordsman, I hope to be able to die in battle!" ”

"As you wish."

Slater nodded, and without warning, his figure suddenly vanished, and when he reappeared, his person had already appeared in the same place.

Elvis still kept his old movements, and on the surface it didn't look anything unusual, but Benio, who was beside him, knew that he was dead.

Died so suddenly.

"Ahh

Sighing softly, Benio said: "The sorrow of the weak is that they have never been able to change the humiliation of the strong, is this the fate of the weak?" ”

"The weak will also become the strong, but many people have died on the way to becoming strong."

Slater looked at the last ordinary swordsman who was left.

"In Lower Benio, an ordinary coachman under His Majesty Antonio."

"Oh?"

Slater looked at him with some surprise and said, "An ordinary coachman? It seems that the old dog is hiding a lot of unknown things. ”

"You will never understand His Majesty's foresight."

Benio suddenly smiled and said, "Perhaps, you won't find out until a long time later." ”

"I don't need to find out."

Slater's face turned cold and said, "I only need his life!" ”

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