Chapter 11, Incarnation

The stars are dotted, as bright as the stars, the bright moon on the canopy seems to be dancing with it, the forest bathed in the bright moonlight is like a layer of silvery white frost mist, the forest becomes quiet with the disappearance of the sun, bursts of fresh smell of soil fill the forest, the owls on the trees look around, searching for delicious prey.

The sound of noisy footsteps slowly spread to the trunks of the tall oak trees, and the urgency of the quiet trees was even more urgent. A handsome young man with black hair and blue eyes quickly shuttled through the forest with the roots of the trees, and the young man's white and tender face was a little dirty at the moment, and the black stains were entangled.

Compared with the young man, the black-clothed man who was chasing after him was much more embarrassed, and the black-clothed cloak that was originally complete seemed to have been torn apart, pitted, and some of them also discarded their headwear, revealing faces of different appearances.

The flexible figure in front of him made Tiru can't help but feel a little hateful, a whole 5 peak knights of the Imperial Capital Forbidden Army, and the cultivation of his own big knights, were deceived into this chaotic forest by an ordinary boy. Early in the morning, it was found that this young man with royal characteristics was in this remote town, and Tiru hurriedly arrived to kill him and present his head to His Highness.

Helplessly, the other party seemed to find out, and hid in this forest like thunder, hiding and hiding all the way, chasing and chasing, but he didn't catch this incredible young man with fast speed. However, the soldiers on their side who crushed the opponent's physical fitness were miserable, Tiru clenched the long sword in his hand, and said with a fierce look in his eyes:

"Don't blame me, Your Highness"

"If you don't die tonight, tomorrow it's my Tyru's turn".

Mebis gorgeously jumped over a stream, the soft soil under his feet and the dense tree trunks in the forest made him feel a little nervous at the moment to get a trace of comfort, he didn't know why this group of people were so obsessed with themselves, it didn't seem to have done any great crimes in his memory, right, dispatching a full 5 peak knights and a big knight, just to deal with himself, a township boy?

"Dare to ask who the sky spares," the somewhat aggrieved Mebis shouted out an inexplicable word.

This dense, vast forest is the only way for Greene Town to reach Santa, and at this rate, Mebis will sooner or later pass through the entire forest and reach the grassy plain outside Santa. At that time, with his cultivation that had not yet broken through the Great Knight, he would definitely die if he encountered the other party's experienced and skilled royal army.

Mebis doesn't believe in such a as 'breaking through the battle', as long as he is naked on the plain, the group of jackals behind him will immediately pounce on him and tear his body apart, Mebes can outrun the knights who are not inferior to himself, completely relying on the familiar terrain.

didn't send him experience upgrades one by one, and then broke through the realm by chance and began to kill all sides, the more he fought, the more brave he became, and finally slashed them all under the sword.

"I can't escape, I may not have the strength to fight." Mebis relaxed every muscle in her body and slowly stopped on the withered oak leaves.

"Moreover, I still have 'them'" The boy turned slowly, leaned his back against the somewhat rough oak bark, quietly looked at the approaching black shadow in front of him, the adrenaline began to secrete wildly, Mebis felt the excitement and trembling of the body, some pale mouth flaps, and a feverish smile.

"When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!!"

The taller man in black looked at Mebis who stopped with some evil, and his aggressive gaze shot at the young man like a lamb through the strip of black cloth on his face, and grinned on his ugly face covered by the black cloth;

"Don't you like to play peek-a-boo, Sao Nian? Then there was the cacophony of the knight drawing the hilt of his sword, and the frantic shouting of Tiru:

"Die!! ”

A full six knights stabbed the bare-handed Mebis from the front, and the young man rolled down to the ground with a flash, and stood up on one knee gracefully, not forgetting to brush his somewhat scattered hair with one hand. The rest of the knights poured in, adjusting their steps to surround him in a circle, and another round of fierce attacks, several fast and sharp cross swords seemed to stab him into a sieve, Mebis did not retreat, but advanced, widening his pupils that became crystal clear with excitement, and instantly walked to the side of a man in black who pierced the air, felt the edge behind him, twisted his hand holding the long sword with one hand, and reflexively pushed his body backwards.

The sound of the blade entering the body came from under the man in black in front of him, and Mebis hurriedly grabbed the cross sword in the hand of the man in black who was mistakenly killed by his companion. Just as he was about to jump back to open the distance, a bright white blade burst out of his waist and abdomen, and the 'Great Knight' Tiru hid behind him for some time, laughing madly, Mebis endured a strong pain, tore out with the sword, and stumbled under the roots of the huge oak tree.

Mebis sighed in her heart, "It's still not good, are you going to die here?"

He is unwilling, he gets the opportunity of another world, he longs to be with his father, he is eager to explore all the ingredients in the world, his dream is far from being realized, and despair is all over his heart.

Just when all thoughts were lost, a rough voice came from the center of his eyebrows.

"5 seconds"

"After that you have to replenish the food. Otherwise, you will surely die. ”

"Remember, stinky boy, I..."

"Hahahahahaha..... Look, it turned out that he was still a half-step knight, and the royal bloodline really lived up to his reputation, and he achieved so much just at such a young age."

"Papapa...."Tiru clapped his hands continuously, his face showing jealousy... Admiring expressions, twisting muscles to tell others that jealousy occupies more thoughts.

"It is worthy of the offspring born of Her Royal Highness Lilith, who has the "gift of genius", and she shines as brightly as she did at the beginning, but it's a pity..."

He waved his blood-stained sword, with a regretful expression, and said with some confusion:

"If you want to blame you, you are the son of Sakfile, and now..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Mebis, who was kneeling low:

"I said, have you ever heard a sentence that the villain died from the truth of talking too much?"

The boy slowly raised his head, let out a hoarse voice, and then revealed a face that did not look like a human, like a legendary demon. His eyes had become pitch black over a large area, his brow had cracked like glass, his flat teeth were now sharp, his thick black hair was mixed with a hint of white, and some of his pink skin became redder and redder with time, like a pot of boiling hot water.

The sudden change made Tiru and the others a little afraid, and they each thought of some strange things in the book in their minds, and they all stopped to the side, and the calm Tiru snorted heavily, commanding the knights, but he did not step forward, but took a small step back.

"Pretend to be a ghost, give it to me" Under the order, the knights slashed at the demonic Mebis with their crossed swords, staring at the waiting Mebis, slowly stood up, his swollen red muscles, and the parts of his fingernails were somewhat pitch-black, and five knights rushed in front of him.

'It' brought a huge smile to it, and its long five fingers turned into fists and gently slashed towards the knights' black necks. It seemed a little quiet at that moment, like cutting tofu, without hindrance. The difference is that in the black air, there are 5 round heads, and as the muffled sound spreads, they are scattered all around, and the blood is like the most beautiful fountain, spurting from the torso that has not lost its warmth.

Captain Tiru was trying to flee from the demon-like creature, but his body stopped uncontrollably, as for why, because his face was full of panic, and as he fell to the wet soil by inertia, the last thing he saw in the world was the fallen back, and the ghostly face of the "demon........