readx;?“ Little keg, big brother, did you hear anything?" Roy asked, listening to the other two. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The little keg narrowed his eyes, and Brandon pricked up his ears, "No, it's the sound of horses' hooves, maybe Archduke Odin is chasing them." Brandon exclaimed.

The three of them glanced at each other and turned their gaze to the rear. The barrel's eyes narrowed even tighter, and he spoke, "I saw a large group of men coming towards us, and I think eight times out of ten... Nine is the people of Grand Duke Odin!"

"No, let's run, just hold on a little longer and we'll be able to leave the territory of the Viking Empire. Brandon slapped the horse's buttocks, and the horse ran wildly. And the same goes for Roy and the little keg, and the three of them also know the danger now.

On the other side, Osmond looked ahead, a cold glint flashing in his eyes. Osmond laughed coldly, "Three little beasts, dare to kill the beloved son of the Grand Duke, the Grand Duke will let you survive and not die!"

"Those three little brutes are in front, you rush with the Grand Duke! If you can't catch up with those three little brutes, you will go to the funeral of the beloved son of the Grand Duke!" Seeing that Roy and the three of them accelerated and ran, Osmond also said fiercely.

As soon as Osmond shouted, the guards were also desperately urging the horses under their crotches. The quality of the horses on Osmond's side. After all, it was far more than the horses that Roy and the three rode. The distance between the two sides was getting closer, and Osmond's face was already smirking in victory.

High in the air, the man in black looked at the scene of the chase, and the corners of his mouth also sneered, "Roy, I see how you escaped this time! I wanted to kill you personally, but there was a Dou cultivator of the same rank as me beside you." But now, in the hands of the Dou King, see how you escaped with your life!"

"Oh no, they're too fast, we're too slow. If this continues, they will be able to catch up with us in a while, what should we do?" Roy said anxiously.

"Two virtuous brothers, you go first, big brother will help you intercept for a while!" Brandon said.

"No, big brother, if you don't leave, then we won't leave either. How could we leave you behind and escape alone?" Roy vetoed, and the keg disagreed with Brandon's approach.

"Don't even think about running away from the three of you, kill the beloved son of the Grand Duke, if you are allowed to escape, then how can the Grand Duke have face? The Grand Duke of Ben will break the corpses of your three little beasts into ten thousand pieces to comfort my son's soul in the sky!"

Osmond's voice reached the ears of Roy's three people, and Roy only felt a rattle in his eardrums. Roy heard a gust of wind, and he turned his head to look, only to see Osmond leaping up.

When Roy looked ahead again, he saw that Osmond was already standing in front of them. Osmond sneered and looked at Roy and the three of them, as if he was looking at the fish on the chopping board, "You three little beasts, let's dismount this grand duke!"

Osmond grabbed three stones from the ground, and his right hand moved. The elemental energy around his right hand surged, and the three stones seemed to have turned into gold, shining brightly. Osmond held the three stones in his right hand and looked at Roy and the three of them coldly.

And Roy also felt that something was wrong, Osmond was the king of fighting, and if he wanted to escape from Osmond's hands, I am afraid it would be very difficult. But no matter how hard it is, he can't give up. There's still a lot of work to do, and he can't die yet.

"Whew!"

The three stones seemed to cut through the void, carrying an incomparable sharpness, and sank into the heads of the three horses. The speed of these three stones is much faster than the arrow feathers shot by the small barrel, and the power is much better. Osmond snorted coldly, in the face of the killer, he would not let Roy and the three die so happily.

"Bang!"

All three horses fell to the ground, but fortunately, Roy and the three reacted quickly. Roy jumped off his horse at the first moment, as did the keg and Brandon. But there was not a hint of joy on the faces of the three men, for Osmond stood right in front of them.

After such a delay, the guards in the duke's palace in the rear also rushed over. There were Osmond in front and guards in the back, but Roy and the three were surrounded in the middle. Osmond is the king of fighting, and there is no shortage of fighting spirits among those guards.

"I don't know who you people are, what are you doing chasing after the three of us brothers?" Seeing that he couldn't escape, Roy had to bite the bullet and speak.

"Don't pretend to be garlic for the Grand Duke, you killed the beloved son of the Grand Duke, did you ever think that there would be today? Do you know that Sean is the most beloved son of the Grand Duke, why did you kill him? My son has always been well-behaved, and he has no grudge against you, why did you kill him?" Osmond roared.

By this time, Roy wasn't ready to reason with Osmond. Who is right and who is wrong, who can say for sure? In the world of Dou Xiu, there is no right or wrong. Whoever is strong and has a big fist is right.

However, Osmond's next words made Roy stunned. Osmond said, "Of course, Grand Duke Ben can also give you a chance. As long as you are willing to recognize this Grand Duke as your father-in-law, this Grand Duke can spare your life!"

As soon as he looked at Roy and the little keg, Osmond knew that they were definitely no older than his son Sean. From here, it can be seen that Roy and the little keg are much more talented than Sean. If these two teenagers can be accepted as adopted sons, then Sean's death will not be a loss.

Roy really couldn't imagine that a person's heart could be so cold. Osmond was not sad about the death of his son, he was sad that he was only sad that there was one less talented descendant. It turns out that there are really everyone in this world, and Roy can be regarded as having a long experience.

"How about it? This Grand Duke will give you time, and you will think about it. If you want to live, you must recognize this grand duke as your father-in-law. Otherwise, with your current level of fighting spirit, I can slap you to death with one palm!" Osmond said slowly.

"I'd rather die than recognize a thief as my father!" you still want to be my father-in-law, and you don't even have a finger on my father's finger!" Roy said coldly.

The little keg gave Roy a strange look, Robert could not have such a high status in Roy's heart. Yes, Roy is also an orphan, and in his little barrel's heart, how can the image of his father not be high?

"That's it, don't talk about fingers, even one of my father's toes is stronger than yours!

"Yes, isn't it just Archduke Odin? What are we afraid of! Even if you are the king of fighting, we still dare to fight! Even if we die? Eighteen years later, we will still be a generation master!" Roy was full of pride, and his eyes were full of war.

"Okay, good!" Osmond was furious, and his voice became even colder, "I wanted to spare your lives, but I didn't expect you to be so ignorant!

Osmond looked at the guards in the Duke's Palace, and he stretched out his hand, "You have abolished the three of them for the Grand Duke, it doesn't matter if they are seriously injured or disabled, as long as they don't die." The Grand Duke still needs to use the three of them to sacrifice my son alive!"

"Hmph, Grand Duke Odin, don't you? Do you know who we are, you always know Manichaeism, right? All three of us are Manichaeans, and if you kill us, you as a little duke can't afford the consequences!" said Brandon, who had not spoken.

Hearing the three words Manichaeism, Osmond's pupils shrank slightly, and the Manichaean leader was amazingly talented, and the Manichaeism created has been passed down to this day. And the strength of Manichaeism is not comparable to that of a small Viking Empire.

A fierce look flashed in Osmond's eyes, "You are a member of Manichaeism, and what proof do you have?"

Before Brandon could speak, Osmond looked at the guards again, "Why don't you hurry up and do it?" ”

Brandon opened his mouth, he knew it was useless to say anything. Roy pulled out the dragon's spear, and even if there was no hope, he would give it a go.

"Little keg, big brother, this may be the last time we will fight side by side. Unexpectedly, it was just the first time I came out to practice, and I encountered such a thing. Big brother, this time it's us who hurt you. ”

Hearing Roy's words, Brandon just smiled freely, "What did the virtuous brother say, there is nothing that is not involved, let's fight again one last time!"

"That's right!" the little keg took out his bow and arrows, "Even if we die, we will die standing up! We are Manichaeans, and even if we die, we can't lose face in Manichaeism!"

"Arrow of the Condor, six arrows in unison!"

The keg was the first to attack, he drew the strings, and six arrow feathers rested on the bow. The fighting energy on his hands poured into the feathers of the arrows, and six arrows shot at the guards on the opposite side at the same time. The six arrows were lined up and shot at great speed.

There were a total of eighteen of these guards brought out by Osmond this time. Among them, four are Dou Ling, ten are Great Dou Shi, and four are Dou Shi. Of the four Fighting Spirits, two are junior Fighting Spirits, and the other two are Intermediate Fighting Spirits.

The four people who rushed in front were all fighters, and they were all cannon fodder. Sure enough, under the six arrows of the small keg, all four fell to the ground. They also played their part, giving their lives to make the others rush to Roy's trio.

"Bauhinia marksmanship!"

Roy also rushed forward some distance, standing with the guards. As an archer, the keg naturally needs to be protected at the back. Roy grabbed the dragon's spear in both hands and held back the guards.

Two dragons, one black and one white, rushed out and engaged the four guards at the front at the same time. These four are all junior masters, and they attack Roy at the same time, and Roy also feels a lot of pressure.

On the other hand, the pressure on Brandon is even greater. The four fighting spirits all attacked him, and Brandon was also unable to protect himself. Jason used the "Monty Python Knife Method" last time, but this time it was used by Brandon.

"Python Knife Method" also showed its due power in Brandon's hands, even in the face of four strong enemies, Brandon has been in a stalemate. Despite the danger of Brandon's situation, and despite the fact that he had been defending more and attacking less, he did hold back the four guards.

"Whew!"

Of the four junior masters who were fighting Roy, two of them had an arrow through their necks. And the other two also had an arrow stuck in their arms, needless to say, these are the masterpieces of the small wine barrel! Sure enough, the open gun is easy to dodge and the dark arrow is difficult to prevent, Roy's dragon spear they blocked, but they did not block the arrow feathers of the small wine barrel.

Roy was fighting the four guards in front, and the keg was already full. The little keg has been waiting for the best time, and when the time comes, he will naturally make a move as fast as possible. If you don't make a move, you will take someone's life!

"The dragon is out of the abyss!"

The black and white dragon vanished, replaced by a golden dragon. As soon as this giant dragon appeared, it instantly pierced the chest of a junior Great Dou Master. Roy looked at the guard coldly, his eyes full of indifference.

"The dragon wags its tail!"

While the other guard didn't react, the golden dragon moved again. The dragon spear in Roy's hand crossed an arc, but the tip of the spear pierced the neck of the last junior master.

In this way, the guards of the four junior masters fell. However, this did not make Roy's situation any better, but only made his situation more dangerous. Originally, the six guards behind them couldn't join their battle circle, but now that the four junior Grand Dou Masters are dead, they are able to attack.

Among the six guards, one senior master and two intermediate masters rushed towards the small wine barrel. And the other senior Dou Master took two Intermediate Grand Dou Masters and attacked Roy.

Osmond looked at all this coldly, and not only would he not sympathize with the dead guards, but he would scold the waste. And until the battle, Osmond is also clear about the fighting spirit of the three Roy. So for the next battle, he just needs to wait and see.

High in the air, the man in black also saw all this, "Hehe...... Roy, Roy, I see how you can escape this time? With the fighting spirit of the three of you, it is a dream to escape!"

"Shoot!"

Seeing that the three guards were attacking, the little wine barrel was also nervous. He kept backing away, but the movement of his hands didn't stop at all. His bow suddenly shone brightly, and the surrounding elemental energy surged into the bow. On the other hand, there is a very large arrow, which is about as thick as a dozen ordinary arrows combined.

The three guards who rushed over felt a burst of amusement when they saw the extra-large arrow. What are you kidding? What can a big arrow do? It's not that the bigger the arrow, the more powerful it is.