Camp, in the tent of the Fijian baron.

Charles looked at Buniel, who was obviously swaying but still trying to puff up his chest, with a respectful expression on his face, "You are Buniel, you are a true knight, your courage and loyalty are worthy of my admiration, now, your task has been completed, rest in peace, free yourself from this endless pain!" ”

Bunier's body was already covered in blood, he had been hit by Charles no less than fifty times, every bloody wound and the strange energy in his body were rapidly consuming his life, at this time, his right hand holding the long sword was already trembling, and it seemed that he could no longer raise the sword, he knew in his heart that his life had reached the end.

But he still gritted his teeth and refused to fall, he could delay even a breath longer, and the Baron of Fiji would have one more hope of escaping.

Looking at the other party's determined eyes, Charles suddenly bowed down and solemnly made a knightly salute, which is a double recognition of Bounier's strength and will, being able to drag himself for so long with the strength of the second-level peak, although there is a reason why his ability is not good at exploding, but he is definitely worthy of pride.

"Dear knight, let's go!"

The Fijian Baron ran hard with the support of the guards, the bottom of his gorgeous fur cloak was already covered with falling snow, and his rapid breathing continued to form a white mist in front of his nose.

But at this moment, with the threat of death, he has burst out of extraordinary potential, as long as he can get to Wikicity, he will be saved!

No matter how bold Charles is, he doesn't dare to make a move on himself, if a baron is murdered in Wiki City, the enraged Earl of Rafal will not care about his little genius knighthood, and in front of His Excellency the Earl, who has the super strength of the fifth level, Charles is just as weak as a baby.

Thinking of this, a little bit of strength surged out of his body again, and his steps were actually a little faster.

"Ah......h

His heart was as cold and desperate as the Snow Lion Mountains at this moment, and he stopped, and he decided to face death with his aristocratic demeanor.

Slowly turning around, looking at Charles's face full of smugness and pleasure under the starlight, the Fiji Baron raised his chin, "Sure enough, it is an upstart who came to power by chance, and he can ignore the aristocratic code that has existed for thousands of years, and openly murder a nobleman who is protected by the laws of the empire." His proud demeanor was as if the person who was about to die in the next moment was not himself, but the other person.

His cheeks twitched, Charles's usual graceful posture disappeared, and his eyes stared at Fiji with resentment, "A waste like you who is useless in itself, but you can judge the efforts of others all your life by relying on your own background, who do you think you are?" You're just a wretched creature whose life and death are under my control. ”

Gently stroking the emerald emblem on the middle finger of his left hand, the Fiji Baron's expression could not be seen in joy and anger, "You can take my life, but you can never take away the glory of the Rachel family, wait, when my brother returns to the kingdom, you will wait to bear his wrath that can destroy everything, I want to see if your proud strength can keep you ......"

Looking at the slowly falling Fijian baron, Charles took out a white handkerchief and gently wiped his blood-stained blade, while whispering to himself: "So what? My servants and knights are clearing the western forests for bandits, and who would believe that a viscount would travel thousands of miles alone to commit murder? ”

With that, he casually threw down his handkerchief, and the white handkerchief just covered the dead eyes of the Fiji baron.

Climb, keep climbing, can't stop, must find a safe place, must live!

In the cold night, Xia Dong, who was covered with snowflakes, held the only thought in his mind and moved forward mechanically.

It's a pity that in this sparsely populated Snow Lion Mountains, how easy is it to find a place where he can rest and hide in peace?

He didn't know how far he had crawled, and he didn't even know how long he had been crawling like this, but he could only keep climbing, and as long as he was alive, he had to keep going!

"Such a strong will, although you are only a civilian, but your tenacity is already comparable to that of many official knights, I really can't bear to take your life." An elegant voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Xia Dong, who couldn't understand what the other party was saying at all, could only crawl forward indifferently, while waiting for the upcoming fate, he had an inexplicable feeling that the man who was talking next to him was the guy who let the camp master escape before.

With a calm smile on his face, Charles looked at the civilian who was still struggling and crawling, he really admired the other party, but unfortunately, as the only survivor of tonight's attack, he must not let the other party go, otherwise, it would probably bring a devastating fate to himself.

"Well, I'll let you go painlessly, I'm sorry!"

Xia Dong, who was crawling, slammed his body, and then lay down weakly, and there was no sound.

Looking at his corpse, Charles sighed, then turned around and left as fast as possible towards the depths of the mountains, he had to rush back to the western forest as soon as possible, so as to be able to produce a perfect alibi, without evidence, even if the brother of the Fijian Baron could return to the kingdom alive, there was nothing he could do, he was not the Fijian Baron who lost the struggle and was driven out of the kingdom's capital.

Anyway, Xia Dong is just an insignificant civilian, so Charles does not plan to drag his body back to the camp to burn, but hurries to go.

He left in a hurry, but he didn't notice that behind him, bursts of rich life energy appeared out of thin air around Xia Dong's corpse, and these energies drilled into the body that had lost its vital symptoms, trying to repair all the injuries.

For a long time, "Shhh cough cough ......" Xia Dong suddenly came to his senses, he looked around in surprise, but he was a little confused, did the guy who couldn't understand what he said just stunned himself?

What is this for?

Subconsciously got up, he checked his whole body, well, there is nothing abnormal, except for a little cold, everything is normal!

Wrong!

When did you recover from your foot injury? Didn't you break a bone?

Xia Dong looked at his left leg, he was very surprised, after a while, he bent down and rolled up his trousers, the previous redness and swelling were gone, and the smooth surface of his skin was covered with pimples because of the cold.

It's really strange, could it be that guy just now not only didn't kill himself, but also healed his leg injury?

Is this considered to have met a living Lei Feng in the otherworld?

Many questions flashed through his mind, but he couldn't help but shiver as a cool breeze blew.

Forget it, I don't want to, it's the best result now, and the top priority is to find some warm clothes quickly, otherwise I will freeze to death in this barren mountain and wilderness sooner or later.

Eh, by the way, there should be a lot of supplies in the camp just now, maybe I can go back and find it.