Bang

At the moment Vitruvius grabbed Ihr Binlan and threw her out.

The deformed monster that was besieged by them exploded directly.

The splattered flesh and wreckage flew at the tip of Ihr Binran's nose.

She saw with her own eyes the massive blood mist from the explosion completely envelop Vitruvius and the noble swordsman.

The noble swordsman didn't say a word, and directly turned into a pool of blood in the blood mist.

Ihr Binlan fell to the ground, and when he got up again, his face was flushed, and the heat was steaming above his head.

Vitruvius took a few steps out of the poisonous blood mist, breathing heavily in the air outside, and coughing incessantly.

Exorcism.

Treatment.

After seven or eight mouthfuls of blood, Vitruvius was covered in blood, but he was already standing up straight and seemed to be fine.

It's just that the blood on his body is still corroding his skin, and even the exorcism Dafa can't completely remove this negative effect.

Poof.

Vitruvius jumped straight into the Lanning River and washed himself.

A sudden battle, so that all the noble swordsmen on the ship died, the casualties are shocking, this is the hardship of the road of human professionals, knowing that in the battle of life and death, it is not easy to survive, but they have to fight......

Boom.

Vitruvius flipped out of the water, grabbed a rope that had fallen into the water, the same severed claw zipline, and climbed towards the deck of the Sunshine Rose.

Above deck, Vitruvius's corroded skin had fully recovered, and it was not visible at all, that he had just been seriously injured by the poisonous corrosiveness.

The two female professionals, Ihr Binlan and Finnis Katie, were not only lucky enough to survive the catastrophe, but also luckily rose to the next level, when they both looked at Vitruvius with a sunny smile.

Vitruvius took the initiative to break off for the sake of the team's bravery, and even returned in time to save the two female team members at the last moment, such a sacrificial meat shield warrior is not something that every team can be fortunate enough to encounter.

Ihr Binlan and Finnis Katiezizi paid Vitruvius a professional salute as a sign of respect, and the wizard Pascal and the priest Blance went up to Vitruvius and gave him a solemn professional salute, for nothing else, but for Vitruvius to cut the rope and leave behind the sacrifice that would be worthy of their respect.

Vitruvius held the tile-steel sword in his hand and said in a dashing and generous manner: "Brothers don't have to be polite, sacrifice for the members of the team, this is where my glory as a flesh shield warrior lies. ”

"Glory is my life." Ihr Binlan nodded excitedly.

"Glory is my life." Fennis Katie said with a serious expression.

"Glory is my life." Pascal the Wizard and Cleric Blancs said in unison.

Finally, the five of them chanted together: "Glory is my life, long live the Iron Sword Lily Regiment, oh...... Oh...... Oh......"

Two women and three men cheered slogans together, celebrating the hard-won victory, a group of heroic teenagers, and the scene of blood boiling.

Boom!

Vitruvius, the core of the excited team, suddenly hugged Ihr Binlan, Ihr Binlan's body trembled, and his pretty face instantly blushed, but fortunately, Vitruvius didn't come to a bear hug, and just patted her bare shoulders hard, which made Ihr Binlan breathe a sigh of relief, only to hear Vitruvius say sonorously: "Glory is my life." ”

Then, boom!

The meat shield warrior Vitruvius hugged Fennis Katie with unimaginable agility, and Fennis Katie's body trembled slightly, and her small mouth was about to scream, but fortunately, Vitruvius still did not take further rude actions, but shouted righteously: "Glory is my life." ”

After hugging the two female members of the team, Vitruvius patted Blance and Pascal on the shoulders in order to show fairness, although the action was not as exaggerated as before.

As the so-called sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, regardless of informality, after this battle, the people in the Iron Sword Lily combat team have had a lifelong friendship, and after hugging each other, they will enhance their feelings and enhance mutual trust in the team, which is more conducive to the unity of the Iron Sword Lily Group.

……

At this time, no one noticed that there was already an extra person in the guest room on the third deck, and she took in the battle and celebration of this group of people.

In particular, Vitruvius, a brave and sacrificial warrior who is close to his teammates like a family, makes her beautiful eyes full of shock and doubt.

……

When the battle was over, Lame White and the sailors poked their heads out of the cabin on the first deck, congratulated Lord Blancs on his victory in the battle, and began to clean up the second deck......

After a long time.

Lame White ordered his men to finish their work, and he limped back to the lounge on the third deck.

As the captain of this luxury merchant ship, Lame White naturally lived on the third deck.

He pushed the door open slightly, and when he looked up, he was shocked to find a woman with red and black hair, dressed exactly like him, who seemed to have been waiting for him in the room for a long time.

Brush!

The knife flashed.

Lame White's neck was cut with a blood line.

As an ordinary person, lame White has a maximum of 30 to 40 HP, and he was stabbed in the neck, which is a fatal blow, deducting 30 HP points, plus bleeding damage, and Lame White naturally fell to the ground and died without accident.

Crunch.

The door was gently closed, and the hair on the woman who had killed the person naturally shrank, the delicate facial contours began to change, even her height began to shrink, and then one of her feet was lame.

This person is none other than Angeles Koslin, who has used her spell-like skills, Human Transfiguration, to transform into many people for the sake of her family, but this time is the most difficult, because she has to disguise herself as an ordinary person, a cripple, and also deceive a powerful monk.

According to Blance's intelligence, that monk only maintains a one-line contact with the lame White, so Coslin only has the unknowingly disguised lame White, living as always, without revealing any flaws, the mysterious identity of the monk will naturally find her, at this time, the clues of Octokin's inheritance will appear in front of her by itself.

Koslin took a packet of corpse powder from his waist and sprinkled it on the wound on the neck of the lame White, and after a few moments, the missing white turned into a puddle of pus, and Koslin wrapped the pus on the ground with a sheet and threw it into the Lanning River through the window.

Koslin pushed open her door and limped out, now she had to confirm something else as lame White.

Marcus Vitruvius...... Could it be that the Witch Order also covets Octokin's legacy? Kosling muttered, his gaze as calm as water.

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