Life is like a game of chess, and if you make one wrong move, you will make a wrong move. But as long as you recognize it, even if you make a mistake to the end, you will not hesitate. Alt is not just a human, he was originally acting according to the established trajectory, but by accident, he has detached himself from his trajectory.

"Ayrt, when did you become so grumpy, you know you've hurt a lot of civilians. "The man standing on the roof of the house, named Heathcliff, is one of Elfman's cadres, Elfman is worried about Elt, he may have noticed Elt's strange behavior.

"Uh-huh, did that old man ask you to come and lecture me? Heathcliff, there's always something to sacrifice in doing things, right? "It's like a different person, he wasn't like that.

Heathcliff jumped from the rooftop, his muscles hidden in his trench coat. "Do you know what you're doing? Are you blinded by your own light?" Heathcliff walked up to Ayrt and grabbed him by the collar.

"What? After the preaching is over, do you want to start domestic violence? I advise you now, you are still just a cadre, and you have no right to point fingers in front of me. Ayrt's gaze was glazed over Heathcliff's face, he was fearless.

"You are hopeless. Do whatever you like! I'm going to report to Lord Elfman. Heathcliff turned to leave, disgusted with Ayrt's hypocritical face.

Suddenly, a powerful burst of Lut erupted behind Heathcliff, and Ayrt's body turned into a silver light, quickly moving through Heatscliffe's chess world. Alt leaped into the air brandishing a silver cross, and the silver blade fell straight in front of Heatscliff.

"Have you figured it out? You're going to start the rhythm!"

"It's been a long time since I drank blood on my cross, one redemption and one killing, just now I used up my salvation, and now he can't wait to kill. Ayrt's silver cross whined as if it were whispering. It thirsts for blood. This is also Alt's ability, a redemption must be offset by a killing, if Lance's attack just now does not use the ability of redemption, Alt is already a corpse.

"Do you know where you are now? I am invincible in my chess world. Heathcliff was not afraid of the regimental commander, and his heart was full of confidence. The cadres of the First Mercenary Regiment are not so chicken. He was surrounded by purple lute, and a figure emerged from the ruins. Lance held a feather in his hand, and the feather was as sharp as a dagger.

Al T was startled, but he was also very calm in his battle, and he turned around and placed the huge cross in front of him, blocking Lance's attack, but Lance held several blasting feathers in his left hand. Three feathers flew through the air, trembling feathers whistling.

Alt smiled, "The chess world is really not covered, even the head level can be controlled." Turning silver all around, Elt dodged Lance's attack in a flash, and he quickly moved to the side of a statue-like civilian, waving his cross and plunging the sharp blade at the end of the knife without hesitation. With the passing of a life, Ayrt completes a kill. Al Te jumped into the air, he held the cross and fell like a giant hammer, and suddenly fell to the ground, the ground immediately cracked, and countless silver lights erupted from the cracks, and the silver light directly penetrated Lance's body.

"You want to destroy my important chess pieces, but you're still too tender. Heathcliff's fists collided in the chest, and Lute let it out. "Haha, my pawns aren't that fragile. With Heathcliff's move, the wound on Lance's body was gone.

It's incredible, Ayrt scratched his head. "It's so troublesome, doesn't it make me one against two? It's so unfair. ”

"You should have thought of this outcome when you wanted to betray Elfman. I'm sorry, boy, I'll take your head. Heathcliff's body flashed, and he appeared behind Alt, and his strong arms passed under Alt's armpits, holding Ayrt's body in place. Lance took the opportunity to rush up and plunge the dagger into Alt's abdomen.

Ayrt was also very handsome when he was in pain, he smiled instead, and a spell appeared at Ayrte's feet, and his blood dripped into the spell, and the spell immediately erupted into an astonishing Lute, and the surrounding houses were swept away by Lute's shock wave in an instant, and the street had become a veritable ruin.

Heathcliff jumped back, Lance clinging to his side. "Aha! I still have some ability to resist. But that's it! Luckily, I have a lot of chess pieces. "With a wave of his hand, the civilians immediately turned into heavily armed warriors, and they all knelt at Hizcliff's feet, and the aura of 'Praetorian Guard!' made Heathcliff full of confidence.

"Give it to me, kill Elt!" Heathcliff had now become a king, and the Praetorian Guards took him and rushed at Elt with the spear in hand.

"You still say that I, don't you let your pawns die in vain? They are not civilians yet, and it was you who killed them, not me. Ayrt looked at the Praetorian Guards rushing over, the silver cross swept with a blow, a silver slash swept quickly, and all those Praetorian Guards stopped, and the next moment, all those soldiers were cut down by the waist, he lay miserably on the ground, and then his body turned into a civilian.

Ayrt stood in the middle of the spell, and the lutes gathered into a silver armor. "Ten people! Just right!" Al T killed ten people, counting exactly eleven civilians just now. Without standing to kill a single person, Ayrt could make a request to the cross. It's a requirement of just enough armor.

"That's a pretty good outfit, cavalry!" Heathcliff waved his hand, and another civilian turned into a mighty cavalryman, and the cavalry wandered around Ayrt with his spear, when suddenly two horsemen sprang out of the cavalry, and they galloped side by side, and then two horsemen came and opened a chain and tied Ayrt by the waist.

"Is that a little trick?" Elt didn't care, but the remaining eight horsemen rushed up, and the first two brandished their spears and stabbed at Elt, but the thick cavalry spears against Elt's armor could not penetrate, and the two horses were full of strength, and the cavalry kept beating the reins, and the sound of the horses neighing as if they had been abused to the extreme.

Alt smiled, and as soon as Lut erupted, the two riding spears immediately curled up, and Elt pulled out the silver cross and broke the horse's leg. The two horses fell to the ground with a bang.

Then the second wave of cavalry attacks came, and the hooves of a war horse were already raised in the air, trying to trample Ayrt into a pulp. The power of this kind of war horse is very strong, and ordinary people are kicked on it, and they will be paralyzed in bed for the second half of their lives, or they will be killed on the spot.

However, Alt raised a finger to the horse's abdomen, and a thin silver light passed through the horse's body, and a tiny hole penetrated the horseman's body. Even people and horses solve it together.

"Is that just a trick? I'm going to make a move. Ayrt's feet were firmly planted on the ground, and a strange force erupted, and the ground sank into two deep pits, "Ah...... Ah......h Then his body disappeared in an instant, and he saw a huge cross waving among the cavalry, and the remaining cavalry was eliminated with three strokes and five divided by two.

Heathcliff didn't expect Alt to have such strength, he released the same move again, this time it was a chariot, dozens of chariots sprinted back and forth, and the front end of the chariot had three spikes, which were extremely sharp. With one hand, Alt could easily withstand the dash of a chariot, the wheels whirling in place and rubbing into the white smoke, then he grabbed the spike and threw it into the air like the standard pose of a shot put player. These chariots were completely unable to withstand the attacks of the Elt, and at best they delayed for some time. Now dressed in white armor, Ayrt has transformed into an unstoppable commander.

Heathcliff was standing beside him a sacrificial man, the bishop, the chess elephant. The Bishop unleashed a spell that exploded at Elt's feet, and the scarlet light enveloped Elt, who was already red-eyed and did not notice the Bishop's actions. It was a disarming technique, and the armor on Elt's body turned into a cloud of silver liquid, melting like ice cream in the sun.

That armor gave Alt invulnerability and infinite power, and without this armor, Alt was a little flustered.

Ayrt closed his eyes and muttered, "Twenty lives, give me more strength." "Just now Alt killed twenty people in an instant, and he exchanged all twenty lives for his cross for greater strength. "Ah...... Ah......h The sky flashed and thundered.

"This ...... This...... It's so powerful. A cold sweat broke out on Heathcliff's head, he felt that Lut was stronger than ever, although Ayrt's strength could not be compared to Elfman, but a young regiment leader like him was so strong, it was beyond Hitzcliffe's imagination, and maybe Elfman would not have thought of it.

Alt glowed red, "Haha! This feeling is so cool, let me be in charge of Anmir's security work, I can't even use my true strength." ”

"Elt, have you forgotten Elfman's kindness to you, and you would be nothing without him pulling you apart?" Heathcliff glared at Elt.

"What are you talking about, I'm just a tool they made, and I'm here to spy on Hayne. I'm just a pathetic android, and my name is android ten. ”