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Renault's surprisingly strong companions died one by one, which had long shattered the faith of these warriors, and at this time even their own masters were dead, and they could not find a reason to continue fighting.

It may be said that Shamu was too unpopular in front of him, and after his death, among the soldiers he had cultivated for many years, none of them thought about avenging him, which was really a bit sad.

The warriors scattered and left, but their enemy, Reynolds, was furious and rushed forward with his fists to fight Zemohi.

"You damn brute!"

Renault pounced on Zemohi, knocked the opponent's gaping mouth crooked, and deftly rolled over to Zemohi's head, his fist slammed down.

This brute is really bad for him.

actually ate Shamu, no matter how bad Shamu is, he is also the second prince of the Condor Kingdom, although he didn't do it himself, but it is also indirectly related, and now he can't stay in Qifeng City at all.

Even the identity of his goblin has been known by those warriors, and the tribes in the Great Forest of Badrin have begun to be in danger.

He also wanted to plant a blood contract for this prince, so that he could not reveal his identity, and he could not attack himself, and this time it was all in vain.

Killing the prince of a country, no matter what, this matter is not so simple.

Thinking about the revenge of the Condor Kingdom in the future, Renault was upset, and the strength of his attack was heavier, and the strength of the adult Zemohi was above the blue iron level, and this one was even older, probably around the third order of the blue iron level, but in front of Renault, he still wanted to be like a broken toy, and he was beaten and let out a series of screams.

Zemohi, who couldn't withstand Renault's fist, was actually killed by Renault like this.

"Damn brute!"

Digging out the magic crystal on the other party's head, Renault, who was still angry, snorted fiercely, the potency of the core blood on his body began to fade, and a feeling of weak power surged up.

This is the weakness of consuming the core blood, and after using it, he will enter a period of weakness, and during the weakness period, he is even more fragile than an ordinary person, as if he has returned to the first time he was possessed by that goblin.

Picking up the mask from the ground and putting it back on his face, Renaud barely supported himself and walked out of the woods.

I found the horse tied to the wood, and rode directly towards the Great Forest of Badrin, at this time, I definitely can't go back to Qifeng City, and I must hurry back to my base camp.

After half a day or so, the fugitive warriors returned to Qifeng City, and the news of Shamu's death in the fierce dark swamp reached the palace of the Condor Kingdom.

The current king of the Condor Kingdom, King Sha, was furious when he heard the news, Shamu was not the one who was smart, but he was indeed the one who liked him the most, and now he actually said that he would die, how could King Sha accept it.

In the king's hall in the royal palace, the nearly 60-year-old Tsar sat high on the throne, his not too old face full of angry majesty.

The ornate scepter in his hand paused fiercely, pointed to the few warriors kneeling there below, and asked angrily, "That's it, you guys can't even beat a goblin?"

"Your Majesty, that goblin is too powerful. One of the warriors knelt on the ground in fear and replied tremblingly, "None of our 20 warriors are the opponents of the goblin, and the prince was also eaten by the swamp beast Zemohi, and we really can't save it." ”

"Sophistry. The Sand King paused for another moment and said, "If you kill that goblin quickly, how can these things happen! ”

"Come on, push all these guys out and hang them!"

When the warriors heard that the king was going to hang them, they became excited, and the magic in their bodies also bloomed, and they wanted to release their magic and escape.

"Dare to do it on the King's Palace, look for death!"

A loud cry came from the king's side, it was also a man in standard armor, but his body was gushing with golden magic, the chief warrior of the Condor Kingdom, Macarlo.

I saw Macarlo's figure from the king's side, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of those warriors, a golden streamer flashed behind him, and those warriors were grabbed and thrown out of the hall by him one by one without any backhand, and then rushed directly to the outside of the main hall, and after a few screams, Makalo walked back again.

"Macarlo. The Sand King looked at his warrior chief and commanded, "Go and bring Shashura here, I have something to ask him." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty. ”

When Shasura was brought over by Macarlo, the whole person was sluggish, she didn't expect Shamu to take the initiative to find Renault, and she died because of Renault's matter, she didn't know how many times she cursed Shamu in her heart, why did that stupid guy mess with Renault.

In the eyes of the Sand King, his daughter is just a commodity to be traded in other countries, so his attitude towards Shasura is also relatively cold.

He looked at his daughter below, frowned, and said, "Shasura, I'm sure you also know what's going on now, tell me everything you know about that goblin." ”

"Father, I can't say. Shasura bit her lower lip and knelt on the king's hall, hating Renault for planting a blood oath for him.

"What!"

The Sand King stood up in a rage, pointed at Shashura, who was kneeling below, and scolded angrily, "Shamu is your brother, my second child, and you refuse to tell the whereabouts of that vile and filthy goblin?"

"Yes, Father, I can't. Shasura replied stiffly, she hated the strange magic that Renault had given him.

Hearing the woman say this, the Sand King was about to laugh angrily, he didn't expect that his daughter would be stupid enough to shield a goblin who killed his brother, maybe he thought of something, on the other side of the throne, a man wearing a blue full-body cloak said: "Master Marin, please take a look for me, if my daughter has fallen under the magic of other magicians." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty. ”

A hoarse voice came from the cloak, and the Marin mage slowly descended the stairs, step by step, to Shasura.

From under the wide cloak, he pulled out a staff that was a finger wide and half an arm long, and muttered something in his mouth, and golden magic floated out of the staff, circulating on Shasura's body.