Chris's small squinted eyes showed a fierce light, and he looked at Alwin for a few seconds, not angry, but with the pride of a cat blocking a mouse and biting off its neck at any time.

"Lord Chris, let's be practical, let's join forces to deal with this demonic beast first, it's a second-order. Alvin suggested.

Chris flatly refused: "The third-order knight of the main hall of the main hall! slaughter a second-order small beast and join forces with you?"

Douglas frowned.

The dark arrow is extremely hurtful, and when things get to this point, the two sides really have nothing to talk about.

But whether to mention this suggestion or not means whether to understand the general situation, take into account the overall situation, after all, Warcraft is the enemy of the entire island, and it is more reasonable for the two sides to cooperate to destroy Warcraft, but everyone is still a knight, and the chivalry and knightly honor that you talk about when you open your mouth are not just talking.

Douglas glanced sideways at the smiling Alvin and the disdainful lord.

The former is at a young and frivolous age, but he didn't expect to be quite stable and have the style of a general, while the latter is a lord but has an arrogant posture and a arrogant face, putting on the giant baby virtue of doing what I want.

The knight forcibly held back a wave of contempt in his heart, and reminded, "Lord Lord! ”

Before the other party's words fell, Chris had already replied coldly: "Who is your lord, if it weren't for your sword, you would be able to use such trouble, eat things inside and outside, shut up for me!"

The long sword pointed at Alvin and Yi Mei'er, and Chris said, "Don't let the two of them go down the arrow tower alive today." Even if the knights are injured and captured, they won't be in the company of traitors and die with them, right?"

Douglas's face changed slightly, Chris's words cleared him, and the knight's face changed back and forth, hesitated for a moment, endured the sharp pain and bleeding, and gave way to the side.

Having practiced against each other, Chris's bravery, he knew that he was difficult to resist in his heyday, he was seriously injured and had no power to fight, and the girl with empty magic power was basically harmless, and Alwyn was about to run out of power, and his combat power was greatly reduced, and he was not an opponent.

The winner is decided, and it is easy to pick sides.

Alvin grinded his teeth secretly, he was a little confused about Chris's intentions, and his revenge for destroying the Demon Beast's bloody Black Gem Island was still greedy for fruitful results, and he wanted to snatch the credit and occupy the fruits of victory.

On the surface, he shrugged his shoulders, looked indifferent, glanced at the two old men who were slowly approaching on the sea, and quickly glanced at Yi Mei'er, the girl held a short spear, walked to Alwin's side, pointed the spear at Chris, and put on a posture of self-defense.

Alvin was a little speechless.

The situation is as dangerous as in Wanghailou, the eyes released are the same, and the meaning is naturally the same, so that the other party looks for an opportunity to leave, but the effect is very different, the old and sophisticated Wenslow turned around and hid, and the pure magical girl like a blank piece of paper understood the deep meaning of it, approached, ready to fight side by side, and behaved obediently, as obedient as Wenslow.

The Demon Tortoise over there could also understand the extreme contempt in the words, and let out a loud snort, angrily protesting, and Alvin also snorted at the Demon Tortoise several times in succession.

Of course, the three humans didn't understand the beast language exchange between Alvin and the demon tortoise, looking at the strange scene, Chris must not let Alwyn master the rhythm and be led by the nose: "Two beasts, is there no end?"

Reflexively took out the sword and slashed Huashan.

On the top of the staircase, the divine power is higher than the height of a heavy building.

Crushing the opponent with proud strength is a common means for all high-level to deal with low-level, and it is also a shortcut to absorb the pleasure of victory.

The Demon Tortoise raised its jet-black iron claws to resist the sword.

When the bang.

The moment the sword collided with the claws, the fierce eyes of the demon turtle suddenly changed, the ugly and hideous face anthropomorphized to reveal a shocked look, the body was crooked, and a thin crack on the iron claw swelled, and black blood began to flow.

The claw is not broken, but it is broken!

Like a dog lame by a stick, it moaned and wailed lowly, its eyes full of fear on Chris, it limped and cowered into the gap in the wall, rolled over the battlements, and retreated downward, its bare head out of sight.

Obviously, this sword was fast and fierce, beyond the expectations of the demonic beast, and it suffered a big loss in a hurry, knowing that it was not capable of the enemy, it was going to escape.

With a sinister smile on his lips, Chris was very satisfied with the result of his sword.

Alvin and Douglas each hold a big sword that makes him very jealous, what is lacking in killing this knight is not the means, but time, the guy who has been trained by the knight, is very skilled in fighting, pays attention to combat skills and tactics, and it is not easy to get rid of the entanglement between you and me.

But there is also a demon turtle eyeing the tiger.

So, after dividing the two knights, he chose to attack the demon turtle first, and the shot was to hold the sword with both hands and slash with all his might.

Warcraft has a low IQ, when you use strong, they use strong, you don't need to be strong, they also use strong, that is, they go straight, you can't play flower flowers, it's easy to get started.

As a noble lord in the sky, although he disdains the low-level and menial work of hunting and killing monsters, the deeds of various knights and hunters are also blowing in his ears every day no less than the sea breeze.

Of course, he knew the temperament of the monsters: they were all dogs, and they would run away when they were beaten.

As long as he suffers a little, he will be defeated and flee, and Douglas's record in the three years of guarding Black Gem Island is only to be injured and repulsed eleven animals.

Chase it away, freeing up your hands to clean up the two sword-wielding guys.

All he fears is leaking the news and causing trouble.

And the demon turtle will not run to tell the king, at best come back again, eat a few unlucky fishermen and sailors who are begging for a living in the coastal waters, destroy a few merchant ships, harass the waterways, etc., without endangering the life of the lord who is heavily guarded, whether it is alive or not is not very important.

Chris turned around in a spirited manner, staring at the two long swords and sneering.

Alwyn and Chris looked at each other for a moment, then gave a thumbs up to the castle, "That guy asked you to kill me." ”

It's not an inquiry, it's a statement of fact, so Alvin spoke calmly and smiled.

Chris wasn't going to talk to the dead.

An enemy who shot one hundred and fifty arrows should have been exhausted a long time ago, but the skill of poking the sword that the demon turtle used to relieve Douglas was something he couldn't stab, especially the speed, that sword was really fast.

As long as the rank is raised, there is no lack of divine power, nor speed and strength, but experience and skills require thousands of hard practice and accumulation and continuous brain-burning pondering, and he is a medicine jar, lazy and did not climb the boring and torturous ladder of refining combat skills.

It's nothing, as long as you climb high enough, you can crush your opponent with the same speed and strength.

His rank is certainly not high enough for Faroland, but it is high enough for the current two, and that is enough.

Alvin grinned, "Do you see that I am a little familiar?"

"We haven't met, I'm sure. Chris said coldly.

"Are you sure?"

"Pretty sure. Chris raised the tip of his sword and took a step forward, "'All the faces encountered in fate are marked with a price. So, every Jordan is trained to remember every face he's ever seen. I'm pretty sure I haven't met you. ”

"Oh, this proverb is like thunder, this is a world of faces, the Jordanis family understands it most thoroughly, the hundred-year-old clan is prosperous, rich and rivals the country, and there are really some doorways. Alwyn nodded, "But, are you sure you haven't seen my father, father or uncle or anything like that, take a closer look at me, I'm sure, you see me familiar, how much do you think my face is worth?"

Alvin smiled slightly: Everyone should be familiar with me when they see me, unless they are too poor, 'all the faces encountered in fate are marked with a price' is really good, and the most common face represents money.

It does look familiar to him.

Douglas's eyes lit up slightly.

Chris's expression was slightly grim, and he held down the hand on the hilt of the sword, releasing the grip, clenching and releasing it......