Chapter 169: Discerning the Direction

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"There seems to be one missing from you."

Looking at the turmoil around him, Waldorf looked at the man in front of him who had failed to sneak up on him.

"Yes."

The swordsman who sneaked up admits flatly.

"If I'm not mistaken, I guess that person has already quietly left here in the chaos just now, and the purpose of your stay is probably to stall for time and prevent us from interfering."

Waldorf sneered.

"You don't seem surprised at all." Sneak Attack Swordsman's Road.

"Of course, if such a clumsy trick could deceive us, you wouldn't be in such a situation!" Waldorf scoffed.

"Why didn't you stop it?" The sneak swordsman wondered.

"Why should I stop it?" Waldorf said disdainfully: "Do you think that person can really complete the assassination of His Highness Volance?" ”

"Even if there is little hope, how do we know the final result without trying?" Sneak Attack Swordsman's Road.

"Maybe I can't know what you're talking about, but I know your results!"

Waldolph pointed the strange blade in his hand at the other man.

"I might still feel jealous if I had to deal with the combination of four high-ranking peak warriors, but now, I'm sure I'll leave all your lives here!"

"You're confident!"

The sneak swordsman swiped his sword.

"You'll find out in a moment."

As the words fell, Waldorf suddenly called out three names.

"Sof! Kalinan! Babiezer! Taboo lifted! ”

In the palace, when Elvis and Dimar were killing all sides with their overwhelming strength, three auras that were not inferior to them suddenly erupted from among the black-robed enemies, and such a change suddenly made the two of them urgently reunited.

Because, they felt that Yan zhòng's life was threatened!

"Impure taste."

Sensing the three black-robed figures in the palace that burst out with the aura of a high-ranking peak warrior, the expression of the sneak attack swordsman instantly became solemn.

"Is that what you left us with? It's a pity—"

"What a pity?"

Waldorf snorted coldly.

"Forcibly improving the realm can certainly allow them to step into the threshold of the upper peak, but they can't really exert the strength that belongs to the upper peak, in the final analysis, they are just a pseudo upper peak ...... after all" The sneak attack swordsman shook his head and sighed: "Besides, after this move, they are afraid that they will not be able to step into the realm of the Fernu Law for the rest of their lives, is this really worth it?" ”

"This is their fate!"

Waldorf said coldly.

"As for whether it's worth it or not, it's all up to you to live or die!"

"Maybe I'll let you down."

After the sneak swordsman calmly finished speaking, Waldorf's long-bladed blade was in front of him.

……

"Boom—"

On the way to Sherlock Palace, Bedwin couldn't help but glance back at the loud noise in the distance behind him, only to see the smoke and dust constantly drifting above the faintly visible Forsyth Palace, and the eaves of the towering buildings had disappeared at some point.

Elvis, Dimar, Duranyi......

Their names kept appearing in his heart, clenching his teeth, Bedwin's face was dark sad, this time they had lost too much, too much, and now, the last glimmer of hope was all tied to him, if he failed, then ......

Shaking off the complex and chaotic negativity in his head, and enduring the pain of the toxin-eroded shoulder, Bedwin's gaze regained his unyielding determination.

He can't die, he can't fail!

He kept admonishing in his heart, the long sword was clenched in his hand, and the unknown future was still waiting for his coming.

At the same time in another part of the royal palace.

A guard in charge of patrolling and guarding arrived late to the place where Xia Lan and Lothlin had fought not long ago, and they were quite numerous, about twenty people, and the strongest in terms of strength was only the middle peak.

The crumbling white rock floor, a headless corpse lying in a pool of blood, that was the first thing they saw.

Just as they were preparing to be vigilant and probe for the first time, a strange figure suddenly appeared above the palace wall, and they didn't even have time to defend and call for help, and in the blink of an eye, the team was almost completely wiped out.

In the messy corpse, Xia Lan stepped on the chest of a guard, and pointed his long sword at the throat of the other party.

It was the only living mouth he had left.

Because, he needs to know the position of Volance and His Majesty the King from the other party's mouth!

"Where is the king? Where is Wallance? ”

"I don't know."

Looking up at the mysterious young swordsman who suddenly brought their squad to death with frightened eyes, the guard quickly replied trembling when he heard the other party's questioning.

"You don't know?"

"I don't know! I really don't know! Please don't kill me! Don't kill me......"

Perhaps it was Xia Lan's rhetorical question that made the guard instinctively sense the danger of his life, and as a result, he immediately cried bitterly.

"This is your last chance."

Xia Lan pierced the skin of the opponent's throat with her long sword, and the warm blood flowed slowly, and the guards under her feet immediately screamed in a terrible voice.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me...... I confess that I betrayed the kingdom because I was greedy for the riches promised by His Highness Wallans, but I was just one of the ordinary guards who obeyed orders, and I didn't know anything about the rest...... Really, what I said is true! Please don't kill me! ”

"Since you don't know, what's the use of keeping your life alive!"

As he spoke, Xia Lan's sword blade went deeper again.

"Wait...... Wait......"

The coldness in the neck, the smell of death making the guards seem to remember something for a moment!

"I suddenly remembered that one of my companions had told me about Sherlock Palace!"

"Sherlock Palace?"

Stopping the blade, Xia Lan thought for a moment and knew that this palace seemed to be the crown prince's palace that had been abandoned for more than thirty years.

"That's right! It was Sherlock Palace, and it was strange and puzzled that he told me about it because his superiors had suddenly assigned them to clean Sherlock Palace......" replied the guard.

"You're saying that Volance will be at Sherlock House?" Xia Lan muttered.

"This is just my guess, because the superiors don't assign us such orders for no reason, and the meaning of Sherlock is reminiscent of His Highness Wallans......" The guard suddenly became clear.

"I see."

After speaking, the paused long sword in Xia Lan's hand stabbed down without hesitation.

"Why ......"

Hearing the weak and unwilling voice of the guards under her feet, Xia Lan thought about it sideways.

"Because, you know so little."

After drawing his sword and turning around, he identified the direction of Sherlock Palace, leaving a corpse behind, and Xia Lan had disappeared.