Han Xing rode the electric bolt and walked through the forest path with Roy to Ganquan Village.

"I guess that Baron Albrecht will not be able to eat this time!" Roy snickered as he tugged at the reins.

"It's a shame I don't see him being taken by that angry Robert? A wonderful scene of Townsend stuffed into a sack and then beaten to death! Hahaha~" Han Xing had already sketched in his mind that when Baron Albrecht heard the human voice, he showed a look of expectation (qíng), struggling desperately, but found that he was "just out of the wolf's den and into the tiger (xué)", and was beaten violently.

What is certain is that after Han Xing's tireless "pulling hatred", those knights who have been holding back their anger will definitely not leave (qíng)!

Han Xing can probably make up such a picture in his brain:

"Bastard, let me go! Lao Tzu is Baron Albrecht! ”

"Baron Albrecht? It's you who hit! you! ”

"If you're Baron Albrecht, I'm your grandfather!"

"He can't really be Baron Albrecht, can he?"

Only to see Robert? Sir Townsend opened the sack and glanced at it quietly, his face changed greatly, but in the spirit of "don't do it, don't stop it", he tied the mouth of the bag again.

"No, brothers, to death!"

"You wait, as soon as I come out, I'll kill you!"

"Sample, dare to threaten us?"

"Spare your life, spare your life!"

"Scared, aren't you? Tell me that you know grandpa, I'm amazing! ”

"I'll go, it's really Baron Albrecht!"

"It's you, it's you! You hit me the hardest, I remember you! ”

"Robert? Towngson, you're dead! I'm going to have Lord Count Sāo banish you from the country!" ”

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"Wait, I think I hear horses' hooves behind me!" Han Xing hurriedly reined in the electricity, made a "stop" gesture to the one on the right, and then listened to the road behind him.

"I think I heard that, too!" Roy listened, his face changed dramatically, and then nodded in agreement.

"Roy, you go to the woods to deal with me, and I'll hold them back! Let's beat them all over the ground to find teeth! Han Xingyi pointed to the forest on his right hand and said to Roy. It stands to reason that with Han Xing's horse speed, he will definitely not be able to catch up, but Roy's war horse is not so fast.

Roy nodded, put away his maroon warhorse, and disappeared into the forest with a few light shēn steps.

Han Xing had already regained his true face at this time, he also put away the electricity, leaned against a tree, pulled out the broken heart on his waist, pretended to be idle, and used the broken heart blade to carry out lame graffiti on the trunk.

I saw three knights with dozens of horsemen chasing after them from the rear, and the first one was the rose-blonde Robert? Sir Townsend, a knight on the left with a fully covered helmet, unable to see his face; A knight on the right, dressed in a light black leather armor (shēn), with shoulder-length black hair, and a short sword pinned to his waist, looks like a ranger more than a knight.

"Hanschel? Segaard, you can't run! "Robert? Sir Townsend drew his sword from his waist and shouted at Han Xing.

"Run? Who said I was going to run? Han Xingfeng (qíng) pursed the corners of his lips lightly, smiled contemptuously, kicked his broken heart with his foot, caught it with his right hand, and played a sword flower way.

"Did you pretend to be Baron Albrecht and humiliate me in every way? If it weren't for the Earl, I would have been given the opportunity to make meritorious contributions???" Robert? Sir Townsend asked viciously.

"What? Don't you want to spray blood, when have you ever seen someone else take on the form of someone else? Han Xing said with a broken heart resting on his right shoulder.

"Well, Hanschel? Segaard, I'm going to challenge you! "Robert? Sir Townsend also knew that he couldn't grasp Han Xing's handle, so he simply waved the silver sword in his hand.

"Earl, it's Count Segard!" Han Xing opened his mouth and said lazily, "(shēn) is a high-ranking nobleman, I have the right to refuse to respond to your unreasonable provocation!" ”

"Hahaha, you're a coward! It seems that the thing about you peeing your pants (qíng) is real? Don't you have the guts? "Robert? Sir Townsend said defiantly.

"Count Yet, you will soon be a dead man, go to hell and be your earl!" Robert? Sir Townsend said mockingly.

"Originally, Lord Ben also wanted to give you a chance, so that you have a chance to have a good time! Now it seems that there is no need, let me tell you, today you not only have to fight alone, but you have to pick a group of us one by one! "Robert? Sir Townsend said proudly, and as he spoke, he dismounted and came to Han Xing.

"Really? Then let the horses come! Which of you will die first? Han Xing grasped the hilt of Heartbreaker's sword with both hands, blocked the sword (shēn) in front of him, and made a standard starting gesture. At this time, Han Xing had already quietly opened the door of space in the forest.

"You're the only one who will die today!" That Robert? Sir Townsend was the first to rush forward with his sword, and with the power of running, he slashed at Han Xing's lower abdomen.

Han Xing exchanged his hands for his right hand, and a sword from the bottom to the top met his sword. The two swords collided in the air, making a "poof" sound, and the sword (shēn) shook and Han Xingzhi felt that his tiger's mouth was numb.

"I'm afraid this guy's strength is around 15 points!" Han Xing was shocked in his heart.

"Haha, you know how good I am!" Robert? Sir Townsend said proudly. But judging from the trembling right hand, he may not feel well.

"Your strength is good, but unfortunately, your sword is not good!" Han Xing teased as he pointed to the big gap in his sword (shēn) that had been broken by his heart.

"It's okay! Your sword is good, and when you die, it's mine! "Robert? Sir Townsend looked at his sword, then cast his greedy gaze on Han Xing's broken heart, which was still intact and radiating a cold light.

"Of course, you'll get it! When I poke him into your (xiōng) mouth! Han Xing sneered at each other, and said a sword slashing at Robert from right to left? Townsend's neck is critical.

Robert? Townsend hurriedly held the sword with both hands and blocked upwards, but Han Xing's sword momentum changed, from right to left to bottom to top, with the momentum of splitting Huashan, the sword edge pressed down towards Robert Townsend. Han Xing's strength is stronger than Robert Townsend after all, and he occupies a top-down advantage at this time, but Robert? Townsend blushed, but he could only watch as the heartbroken sword blade pressed down little by little.

And at this moment, Robert? There was an overwhelming cracking sound from Towngsen's sword (shēn), but it was Heartbreak that had already cut off his sword, and Han Xing took advantage of the momentum to slash down, and suddenly there was a piercing "squeak" sound, and the tip of Heartbrokenheart's sword slid away his (xiōng) armor, leaving a deep wound from his (xiōng) mouth to his navel.

"You used Broken Heart to deal 60 (25X1.6X1.5-0=60) damage to Townsend's (xiōng) abdominal minor. Townsend has 90 HP remaining! ”

"You use Heartbreak to deal heavy bleeding damage to Townsend for 20 seconds at 15 HP per second!"

"Ahh Robert, who was hit by this sword? Townsend screamed, took two steps backwards with the section in two, and fell to the ground, blood spilling from the breach of his (xiōng) armor.

Just as Han Xing was about to step forward to mend the knife, he found that a green light flew from his right hand towards his neck with lightning speed.

Before he could react, Han Xing felt a chill on his neck, and a metal needle with feathers appeared on his neck.

"Hahaha~ You don't have to struggle anymore! This is the poison of the American poison dart frog, and the more you struggle, the faster it will attack! The young man in black leather armor and shoulder-length hair of the same color sneered triumphantly. He had an extra flute-like thing in his hand.

"You've been attacked by the Unknown's blow arrows, and you've taken 5 damage! 194 health remaining. ”

"You are affected by the poison of the American poison dart frog, which lasts for 20 seconds and takes 30 points of toxin damage, accompanied by paralysis, paralysis, dizziness and other effects."

"You're despicable!" Han Xing pretended to sit on the ground, pulled out the poison dart with a blue cold light, and covered the wound on his neck.

As everyone knows, his heart has blossomed, because he heard the notice of the space:

"Detected that you have a toxin resistance of 100, and the current toxin priority is 65, so you are not affected by it!"

"Hahaha! Who cares if it's despicable or not, if it can win? The young man in black leather armor sneered and drew his short sword, taking a short step (bī) approach.

"Do you feel numb in your limbs, dizzy in your head, and ghosted?" The black-haired young man smirked.

"You don't want to defeat me, despicable villain!" Han Xing pretended to be dizzy and couldn't find Beibei, stood up slowly, waving the broken heart in his hand wildly, looking like a drunkard who was crazy.

"I have to say, your immunity is still strong (tǐng), so let me end your pain!" The black-haired youth grinned and played with the short sword in his hand.

"Ah~" At this moment, Han Xing, who was already lying on the corpse, suddenly came to life, and a metal object glowing with blue light in his right hand swished, and landed on the thigh of the black-haired young man accurately.

"You hit the target's right leg with a poison dart, dealing 5 damage to the target and 115 health remaining."

"The target is affected by the poison of the American poison dart frog, and takes 30 points of toxin damage for 20 seconds, accompanied by paralysis, paralysis, dizziness and other effects."

"This is called the way of Yibi, and the way of Shibi (shēn), hahaha~" Han Xing watched the black-haired young man curl up on the ground in pain, and suddenly had a heart of teasing, and returned his question as it was: "Do you feel numb in your limbs, dizzy in your head, and ghosted when you see things?" ”。

"Let me end your suffering!" Han Xing copied the black-haired youth's lines again, and then sneered and stabbed the blade at his heart.

"Stay away from him!" I saw that the last of the three, the guy wearing full (shēn) armor and a fully covered helmet, used his two-handed giant sword to break Han Xing's heartbreak, and said angrily.