Iron One is dead.

His dazzling blonde hair was messily soaked in the dirty water on the side of the road. The handsome face was as pale as paper. A pair of arrogant and conceited blue eyes, starlessly open, dead and blinding.

Arrin stared at him blankly. Not long ago, the tall body of this blonde young man, full of powerful vitality and fighting spirit, was still standing in front of him, as straight as a javelin. He is so confident, it seems that there is no force in this world that can break him.

And Roy kills him.

This thin-bodied, delicate-looking, even weak-looking young man sent the blade of the sword head-on into his throat with a beastly fierceness.

Until now, Yarlin couldn't believe it was true.

Yarlin actually had two shots.

Once when Roy chased Iron One from the tavern, and the other when Iron One's Helldragon ran through his shoulder. However, the hesitation caused by an inexplicable fear made him miss these opportunities.

Yarlin is a killer.

And for the killer, premonition is a very important ability.

Among the Nanzhi family, the best killers are those who have a keen premonition. And those who are lacking in this area are almost all lying in their graves.

This time, Yarlin's premonition was bad.

Especially at the moment when Roy chased him out, he was stiff as if he was being suppressed by a nightmare.

Whether it was in the Nanzhi family or living in the city of Muni, Yarlin had seen many young people. However, he had never seen a boy like Roy.

This boy gave him the feeling that he was not a human, but like a demon wolf from the Demon Beast Mountain Range. He is cunning, tenacious, decisive and fierce. From a prey to a predator, it took him only a few minutes. and died by his sword. But it is the famous iron number one under the Fire King Sword Saint.

Arrin silently exited the shadows and walked into the crowd. At this moment, the strong street is so quiet. Everyone looked at Roy stupidly, as if they couldn't accept what had happened.

Moments later, however, a frantic cheer swept into the sky like a raging wind.

Everyone jumped. The mercenaries shook their fists vigorously, and the civilians high-fived each other. Uncle Worm and the others who staggered out of the tavern had an incredulous and happy smile on their faces. And Annie, Jolie and a group of other girls rushed towards Roy with tears on their faces.

However, they didn't get close to Roy.

Because at this time, a rickety figure is like a meteor flying from the sky. Appears next to Roy.

There was a loud bang. The hard bluestone ground cracked inch by inch under the old man's feet. Winding cracks stretch out like cobwebs. The ground is concave and a large piece goes in.

"Master Rook!"

Amid the screams of surprise, many people quickly recognized the chief appraiser of the Golden Skull Auction House. But no one thought that this ordinary old man they were familiar with would be a hidden master.

At this moment, the old man exudes a chilling aura of a strong man all over his body. The undisguised fighting spirit fluctuated, like an invisible flame. Burning and unfathomable. The fiery and terrifying coercion. Let the people around them live like facing an angry dragon, and fear is born from the bones.

As soon as Rook landed, he picked up Roy.

I saw that his fingers moved slightly, and the Hell Demon Dragon, which pierced Roy's shoulder, flew out without resistance. Black riding spears, falling from the sky. Stuck deep into the ground, the barrel of the gun kept shaking. At the same time, Rook shot like electricity, stopping the blood from Roy's wound and inputting the source power again. Carefully protect Roy's damaged internal organs.

"Young Master," Luke asked, "how are you?"

Rook's voice was not loud, but people who were relatively close could hear it clearly. His address to Roy surprised everyone. At this moment, Yarlin only felt that his entire back was soaked with fine cold sweat. He didn't dare to imagine what the consequences would have been if he had made a move by himself just now.

"I'm fine, Uncle Rook. ”

Rook's majestic source power, like spring rain, moistened Roy's almost dry Douqi Nebula.

Because there was an elemental life ring that resisted the deadliest force on the Iron One Cavalry Lance, his wounds, while terrifying, were nothing more. A healing procedure, plus a few days of recovery time, will regrow the broken bones and muscular skin. It's just that it hurts a little.

"He hurt you?"

Because he failed to protect Roy in time, and Roy was injured, Rook blamed himself and was angry. Looking at Iron One, he almost burned his body.

"The Lanrith family's Iron One. ”

Roy's weak face was completely devoid of its previous fierceness. There are some smug corners of his mouth, which makes him look like a normal teenager now.

He briefly explained the process to Rook, and finally said, "He wanted to kill me, and he hurt my companion, so I killed him." ”

"Iron One?!", even Luke couldn't help but be surprised.

Compared to his strength, Iron One is just an insignificant little person. However, for Roy, Iron One is absolutely powerful.

But he never dreamed that Roy would actually kill the other party.

It took a few moments before a thoughtful smile appeared on Luke's face. yes, what's so surprising about that. Which of the children of the Hanshan family can be looked at from the eyes of ordinary people? The young master has the blood of the Hanshan family in his body, even if he does something earth-shattering, it is not worth being surprised.

If even one iron number one can kill the successor of the Hanshan family, then the Hanshan family cannot be the current Hanshan family.

At this time, the earth trembled. Three knights of light and twenty knights of glory galloped from the end of the long street. The galloping horses like giant beasts, and the fierce and vicious knights in full armor, made everyone present get out of the way in shock, and watched them rush straight in front of Roy.

"Young Master!" the knights were immediately anxious when they saw the injured Roy. Meantime. A pair of red eyes all converged on Luke's body.

Although the momentum exuded from this old man who had never met before was so strong that the three Great Light Knights were afraid of it, at this moment, they all drew their long swords without hesitation. One by one, the majestic battle rings suddenly exploded. More than 20 people actually gave people the momentum of thousands of troops and horses charging to the death.

These three Great Knights of Light, plus twenty-one Glory Knights, shouted Roy in unison, making everyone present dumbfounded.

Many of them witnessed the thrilling scene in the South Gate Square. Almost instantly, he recognized these knights, who followed General Eugene and rushed out of the barracks. Those mysterious knights who gave Schilling the fatal blow. In everyone's discussion, the identity and origin of these knights has always been one of the focuses of the topic.

Some say that these knights were sent by His Majesty Edward. It has long been hidden in the city of Munny.

Some say that they are all strong men of the rabble. It was all because of the war that swept the whole of Lulian that these powerhouses could no longer sit still. Their appearance is a coincidence of coincidence.

But no one expected it. There are so many strong people, and they are all Roy's subordinates.

They called Roy "Young Master". And their nervousness and concern for Roy is obvious.

There was a commotion in the crowd. The way everyone looked at Roy changed. Especially a group of students, they were even more stunned and unbelievable.

However, no one paid attention. In the crowd, Yarlin's face was so pale. If it is said that the young master of Luke just now made Yarlin's back full of cold sweat. Now, he felt like a sandman piled up on the seashore, and at the slightest touch, it would shatter to the ground.

At this time, he had completely lost the glad that he hadn't made a move just now. He was just thinking about how stupid he looked when he and Iron One conspired to attack Roy in the courtyard earlier today!

Who is it that says that Roy is just an ordinary commoner, or a little handyman in the little baron's house? If such a guy is just a handyman, then Pollabel is probably another name for the kingdom of heaven?

"Mr. Percy," Roy hurriedly waved his hand as the two sides were about to clash, "Don't get me wrong. Uncle Rook is his own person. ”

Hearing Roy's words, the knights all breathed a sigh of relief. Although the old man holding Roy didn't make any movement the whole time, and even seemed to be gentle towards them. However, their feeling is like facing a towering mountain. It is not an exaggeration to describe the strength of this old man as unfathomable.

The knights of the bandit army did not know about Roy's existence, but Rook knew very well about Roy and the people around him. These understandings, in addition to Roy's telling, are more of his observations during this period of time, when he was secretly protecting.

Seeing the arrival of the bandit knight at this moment, Rook smiled slightly, handed Roy to Percy, and said, "Mr. Percy, since you are here, then, the young master will be handed over to you." I have something to do. ”

Percy held Roy and asked, "So, respected Master Rook, where are you going?"

"The Lanrith have done something stupid," Luke's faint expression revealed a chilling coldness, "I'll show them how stupid they really are!"

With that, Rook stretched out his figure and took off into the air. The figure flickered on the roof covered with the glow of the demon moon before disappearing.

Looking at the back of Luke's departure, people talked excitedly. Only Yarlin, as if choked by the throat by a hand of fear that suddenly descended, struggled to breathe.

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The carriage was bumpy all the way.

Looking back, the majestic walls of Muni City were only a hazy black shadow in the moonlight. In the city, the blazing fire is like lava from a volcano, reflecting the night sky.

As the distance continued to close, the shouts, screams, slashing and footsteps in the city were already far behind in the night, and they could no longer be heard. Only the horns of the major military camps in the city echoed each other, penetrating the thick black, and from afar, there was a killing aura of a golden iron horse.

The convoy stopped at an intersection.

This is the agreed meeting point with Iron No. 1. In choosing this location, the Iron Trio had clearly been carefully explored. This crossing, outside the watchful range of the outlying watchtowers, is a long way from the garrison of the defensive line, and near the abandoned mines and farms, the place is remote and silent.

Here it is. It also means that it has left the control range of the military in Muni City. Just a short walk down an abandoned mine road leads to a dense mountain forest.

At this time, the attention of the army in Muni City should still be attracted by the riots in the north of the city. Without two or three prayers, let alone sending a chasing army that can compete with Iron Two and others, even if you want to determine the direction of the nobles' escape. None of them. By the time they found it, the nobles had already flown away.

The carriage door opened, and the nobles got out of the carriage to breathe.

Although the life in prison was short, it was still a nightmare that these pampered nobles would never forget in their lifetimes.

And on the way to escape from Muni City, every minute and every second, they are in fear of being discovered and being overtaken. They wanted to get the wagon flying. Far away from the city where they have lived for decades.

It wasn't until now, when it was confirmed that they were almost out of danger, that everyone's faces looked much better. Standing on the hillside beside the road, looking in the direction of Muni City, everyone's face was a kind of happiness that escaped death and resentment after the fear faded.

Quincy's grandfather, Earl Jones, gritted his teeth and said, "I really want to see the expression on Eugene's face now, it must be wonderful." ”

"Yes," said one nobleman. Said with a flattering look at Iron No. 2 and Iron No. 3. "Eugene probably never dreamed that we would have been rescued in just one day. In front of the Fire King Sword Saint Gaozu, the strong city walls and tens of thousands of troops, like papier-mâché, broke with a single poke. ”

"Of course. Bruno's father, Walter, said, "The family is recognized as the first family in the mainland, and the strong people under its command are like clouds. How could a strong man like the three adults of the Iron Group be able to stop someone like Eugene? Speaking of which, he was able to take refuge in the family. And to be protected by the family, it is also our luck. ”

As they spoke, the men seemed to have considered themselves members of the Lanrith family. Langrith was omitted in favor of the family. The tone is natural and fluent. If they still retained a little aristocratic reserve before, then when they lost all their Yiqiē and became prisoners, they no longer had any shame......

With their beginning, the feelings of the nobles were mobilized, and the two and three irons had already been praised by the Lanris family, and the dedication was flooding.

Iron No. 2 and Iron No. 3 looked faint, but there was some smugness between their eyebrows.

Attacking a heavily guarded prison in the main city of a province and successfully bringing out all the targets was a near-perfect operation. In addition, now is the time when the family is disgraced in Muni City and the higher-ups are angry, which makes this operation even more important.

Although the Langris family punishes members who make mistakes severely, they have always been generous in rewarding meritorious officials. With the merits of this operation, not to mention more, a secret weapon is a certainty!

Just like Iron One's secret weapon, the Hell Demon Dragon, he was rewarded in an action that satisfied the family. With the Hell Demon Dragon in hand, even in the face of a Great Knight of Light, Iron One has the power to fight!

Thinking of Iron No. 1, Iron No. 2's slender eyebrows frowned slightly.

It stands to reason that Iron One should have killed Roy quickly. Even faster than himself and Iron Three attacking the prison. If there were no surprises, he should have waited here for the convoy to arrive.

However, several minutes have passed, and Iron One is still nowhere to be seen. This made Tie No. 2 suddenly have a hint of ominous premonition in his heart.

The aristocrats had gradually relaxed, and the topic of conversation had shifted from compliments to Iron No. 2 and Iron No. 3 to the black-haired boy they hated. Between the words, there is a curse of resentment.

"I hope Iron One-sama doesn't let that kid die too happily. The grim expression on Bruno's father, Walter, looked like a resentful spirit, "It's best to get this kid back alive and give it to us to deal with." When the time comes, I will slash him alive with my own hands and make him regret why he was born in the first place!"

"Hmph, it's light to chop him alive. If I were to say, I should have skinned this little bastard of bitches, soaked it in the sulfuric acid solution of the fire-based earth-based dragon, and then let the magician keep unleashing healing spells for him. Let him scream for a hundred days before he dies. Old Jones said.

"We should throw him in the Inquisition. Hey. Once inside, even if he had a dragon-like physique, when he came out, it wouldn't be much better than a puddle of rotten meat. Moreover, he is not dead. A nobleman shouted.

"It's a pity that I heard that this little bastard's relatives have only one grandfather. And when the Philae invaded Bollabelle, his whereabouts were unknown," Natasha's well-groomed face was a little distorted, "Otherwise, I would have liked him to live well and watch his relatives die in agony one by one." ”

Everyone was gossiping for a while, and the more they talked, the more enthusiastic they became. I can't wait to put all the known and unknown torture on Roy in the mainland.

When discussing this topic, the aristocracy had a huge psychological advantage. Although they have lost all their qiē, including their family domain and the wealth they have accumulated over the years, at least they are still alive. And there is an iron number one shot. That damn little brunette bastard, but he's already a dead man!

However, after more than ten minutes, the atmosphere of discussion among the nobles gradually cooled down. The silent passage of time, and the whining of the night wind through the silent mountain forest, like a ghost crying, amplified in everyone's consciousness.

The interest and voice of their chatting became less and less. The worries and hidden fears in my heart are getting bigger and bigger. to the end. Everyone's faces became a little unnatural.

Because by this time, the Iron One that was supposed to appear. But it was long gone.

"Iron No. 2," Schilling, who had been silent, asked with a flickering gaze, "When will Iron No. 1 come back?"

Iron No. 2 was silent. That beautiful face is as cold and blue as Iron Three. The distance and the agreed meeting time of the Iron One. It's been two minutes. Two minutes isn't long, but it's definitely not normal.

"Otherwise, let's go first," a nobleman said tremblingly, "with the strong strength of the Iron One." Sure you'll be able to catch up with us. And in case the city of Muni ......"

The nobleman's words came to an abrupt end after only halfway through. He stared blankly ahead, the expression on his face as if he had seen a ghost.

Everyone turned their heads and followed the gaze of this nobleman.

At this time, a mist had fallen in the forest, and it was not easy to see clearly at a distance of more than fifty meters. And on the road when the convoy came, a rickety figure was slowly walking out of the fog and appeared in front of everyone.

"What people!"

"Stop!"

More than twenty convoy escort swordsmen, all of whom drew their swords. Two of them urged them to sit down on their horses and greeted them.

In the face of the wolf-like swordsman, the rickety figure did not stop at all.

And when his countenance, completely out of the mist, appeared in the light of the torches raised by the knights on horseback, many of the nobles present could not help but let out a sigh of exclamation.

"Master Rook?!" shouted several nobles, including the old Earl Jones, in unison.

"Do you know him?" Iron No. 2 asked, with a hint of doubt and vigilance on his beautiful and arrogant face.

This meeting place was carefully chosen by them. Not only is it inaccessible and far from the main road, but there are also very few farmers nearby. It is impossible for ordinary people to come here. Plus it's night again. The appearance of this old man is definitely not normal.

"He's the chief appraiser of the Golden Skull Auction House in Munny," said Old Earl Jones quickly, "most of us here have dealt with him. Just ......"

The nobles all exchanged a look of shock. They were no strangers to Rook, but no one expected that this old man would appear here.

Whether it is the time or place, the appearance of the old man gives people a strange feeling.

Appraiser? Tie No. 2 and Tie No. 3 looked at each other, and their faces changed. This irrelevant profession made the thick sense of foreboding in their hearts stronger and stronger.

"Rook!" called old Jones.

His voice trembled a little. I don't know why, this old man who he used to only send housekeepers to deal with and never pay attention to him, gave him a feeling that was even more terrifying than the hundreds of Muni City pursuers.

Iron No. 2 and Iron No. 3 drew out the giant swords on their backs, commanded the swordsmen under their command with an iron face, and surrounded Luke.

Facing the swordsmen who did not hide their killing intent, Rook finally stopped. He raised his head, looked around, and looked at old Jones: "Hello, old Earl Jones. Long time no see. ”

Old Jones asked, "Rook, why did you come here, what do you want to do?"

"I heard that yesterday several noble lords were imprisoned for betraying Lurian," Luke said without any glint in his cloudy eyes. The flat voice, without any intonation and frustration, gave people an emotionless cold feeling, "However, someone attacked the prison today and rescued you." ”

"What's the matter with you?" Natasha said in a sharp voice.

"Hello, Count Natasha," Luke said lightly, "I have nothing to do with this matter. But. You guys are doing one thing wrong. ”

"What's the matter?" asked Natasha.

Luke's old face showed a look of regret, and he said slowly, "If you leave directly, that's it." You shouldn't have allowed that guy named Iron No. 1 to attack my young master. ”

"Your young master?" everyone was stunned, and Tie No. 2 was the first to react. "Your so-called young master." Is that the civilian named Roy?"

Rook was silent and did not speak. It's just that the expression on his face has already made everyone know the answer.

"Where's Iron One?" Iron Two's voice became a little sharper, "What did you do with him?"

"I've been able to do anything to him, and when I go, it's too late. ”

This quote from Rook. The nobles were delighted, but when they heard his next words, everyone fell into an ice cave.

Luke said slowly: "At that time, my young master had already killed him. ”

The whole mountain forest. At this moment, it became as dead as a grave. Even the sound of the wind passing through the forest and the swaying of the leaves has disappeared.

Moments later, Iron Two screamed. The pretty face, completely distorted at this moment, "Impossible! You're lying." That kid who only has the strength of a brave knight is definitely not the opponent of No. 1! Even if he goes up with a hundred of them, it is not! How could No. 1 die at his hands, you are lying, you are lying. ”

The hysterical voice of the woman, in this silent wilderness, was as piercing as a night owl. Few people know that in the Iron Trio, Iron One and her are not only partners who fight side by side, but also close lovers.

No matter what, she couldn't accept the news that Iron One was dead.

No one knows the strength of the First better than she and the Iron Three. Those who can stand out under the almost cruel cultivation of the Fire King Sword Saint and sit on the Iron No. 1 throne not only have the talent of genius, but also are top in all aspects.

If it is one-on-one, Iron One is completely capable of killing opponents of the same level with ease. If you count his Hell Demon Dragon, even if he faces a knight of light, he has the power to fight. Besides, this time Iron One's mission is to attack and kill Roy, not to poke the hornet's nest of the barracks. Even if you can't kill someone, it's absolutely no problem to escape, how can you die at Roy's hands?

Luke nodded lightly, seemed to agree with Iron No. 2's judgment, and said, "I also think that the young master is too impulsive. The opponent's strength is much stronger than him. That's why the young master was injured. Pierced in the shoulder by the guy with his secret weapon. Even if there is a theorcerer to treat it, I am afraid that it will not be able to recover without a week. ”

The expressionless and calm narration of the old man made everyone's hearts feel more and more chilly. And when he heard Rook accurately say the Hell Demon Dragon of Iron One, Iron Number Two and Iron Number Three were already dead.

Natasha asked sharply, "What are you trying to do by saying this?"

"Dear Count Natasha," said Rook, "since you did this, then according to the rules, you will have to pay for it." Although the attacker who shot is dead, it is not enough. The dignity of my young master cannot be compensated for by the life of a small glorious knight. ”

The crowd was furious.

In their eyes, Roy was just a lowly pariah. The most important identity is nothing more than the students of the first training camp branch. As for his status as a guardian knight, it's more of a catastrophic joke. And Iron One, whether it is identity, status, strength and value, far surpasses Roy, and there is a world of difference.

Listening to Rook's tone, it seems that Iron One can't even match a single cold hair of Roy. That little bastard was injured, and in addition to Iron One's life, he had to make his own people pay the price!

This is not only ridiculous, but also an insult to everyone!

"And what do you want?" the nobles laughed angrily.

Although the old man appeared so strangely, the swordsmen of Lanris had already probed. Behind the old man, there were no knights of the brigade. In other words, he is the only one here. Although everyone can't see the depth of Rook, no matter how powerful he is, he is also an old man who has been half-cut into the ground.

Whether it is physique or qi and blood, he has reached his age. It's past its prime. Facing the siege of Iron No. 2, Iron No. 3 and more than twenty swordsmen, his most fatal flaw was that he did not have enough physical strength to fight for a long time. Moreover, the nobles were not vegetarians either. Don't forget, Schilling is also a Knight of Glory!

Ignoring the sarcastic smile on the corners of the nobles' mouths, Luke said calmly: "Although you add up, you can't match a cold hair of my young master, but." I'm going to kill you all anyway. That's the biggest price I can make you pay right now. Suffer a little loss, just suffer a little loss, and in the future, I will double down on the recovery from the Lanrith family. ”

"Then let's see who dies first!" Iron Two, whose eyes were red, roared angrily, "Kill him!"

The two swordsmen not far from Rook shouted in unison, violently urged the horses to sit down, and rushed towards Rook. The war horse is like the wind, and the short distance of more than ten meters is gone in a blink of an eye. In the next second, the two long swords were already one on the left and one on the right. Slash towards Rook's neck.

Seeing that Luke was about to be buried under the sword, suddenly, everyone only felt that the old man's figure had disappeared with a flower in front of them.

When he reappeared, he was already ten meters behind the two swordsmen. And behind him, two war horses rushed into the mist. Two blood rays burst out, and immediately, there were two sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground and the neighing of war horses. The lonely and panicked sound of horses' hooves flew away, and there was no other movement.

The heartbeat of the aristocracy. Suddenly missed a beat. And Rook kept walking.

All around, twenty Lanris swordsmen roared and pounced in unison. At the same time, Tie No. 2 and Tie No. 3 also took action.

As swordsmen trained by the Fire King Sword Saint, these swordsmen are not only strong in martial arts, experienced in a hundred battles, but also have a special set of siege and killing methods. They wander from one to the other, covering each other. For a while, I only saw them draining the water around Luke. The sword stabbed at Ruke's vital point with the light of the warring.

Twenty long swords, between the stabs, are like twenty white meteors.

The meteors converged, forming an unstoppable torrent of sword qi. A few falling leaves, just touching the edge of this torrent, were cut into powder by one invisible sword qi.

As personal disciples, Tie No. 2 and Tie No. 3 have the strength of a glorious three-star knight. The two have been fighting side by side for many years, and they have already had a heart-to-heart relationship, and as soon as they saw Luke's move, they knew that this old guy was extraordinary, and he was a terrifying enemy. Therefore, they did not hesitate to take out all their strength, without any reservations.

I saw two huge red sword rays, each soaring from the hands of Iron No. 2 and Iron No. 3. As soon as the sword soared into the air, it rose against the storm, like two flames that burned the void. In the blink of an eye, they had already converged, forming a huge, more violent huge red light, slashing towards Rook.

The trick of the first group of iron words!

With this move, the iron group doesn't know how many strong people they have defeated. If the three swords are combined, even the Great Light Knight will also be hated. Although Iron No. 1 is not there at this moment, No. 2 and No. 3 are just as powerful.

This time, twenty swordsmen, plus the attacks of Iron No. 2 and Iron No. 3, quickly formed a lore. Not to mention the nobles next to him, even if the Fire King Sword Saint came in person, I am afraid that there will not be many loopholes.

In particular, the red sword ray, like a huge sluice knife, fell with a bang, and the momentum was amazing. The nobles had no doubt that even if it was a small mountain, it would be split in half by this sword, let alone flesh and blood.

However, what shocked them even more was that in the face of such a terrifying attack, Rook only stretched out one finger.

It was his right index finger. On this old finger, a faint glimmer shrouded him. It's like a candle flame that seems to be blown out by the wind at any moment.

Then, with this index finger, Luke met the combined blow of twenty swordsmen and two knights of glory!

I only heard a loud bang, and a huge force and power like a giant dragon erupted from the battle group. The huge sword light and countless sword qi disappeared into that swaying glimmer. The glimmer was as majestic as a mountain, and twenty swordsmen were scattered like kites with broken strings. And Iron No. 2 and Iron No. 3 also snorted at the same time. A dozen steps backwards in a row!

At the same time, Rook's rickety body suddenly dispersed, turning into a black smoke, tumbling, and circled the field in an instant.

Although the speed of black smoke is fast. However, the nobles saw it very clearly. Every time it rolls in front of a flying swordsman, the black smoke condenses into Rook's rickety form, or punches out, or kicks, or slaps with a palm, or slashes with a knife.

In the face of the combined attack of everyone, he only used one finger. And at the moment, for everyone. But he did not hesitate to give his fists and feet. Every blow was a thunderbolt, like the sky was falling apart, and it was terrifyingly heavy.

At this moment, Rook doesn't want to be an old man who is dying, but more like a dragon!

A debt-collecting dragon!

The swordsmen only felt a sharp pain that seemed to come from their souls, and their whole body was pinned to the spot by an inexplicable force. Their throats gurgled and there were thin lines of blood. Floating horizontally on their bodies. With a bang, twenty people exploded at the same time. turned into a rain of blood and minced flesh, crackling to the ground.

In the rain of blood, Luke's figure appeared in front of the regressing Iron No. 2 and Iron No. 3, and walked slowly. It was like an old and slow Grim Reaper, slowly walking towards them.

Iron No. 2 and Iron No. 3 are still staggering back. I can't stabilize my body at all.

Rook didn't seem to have the patience to wait for them to stop. The old man stretched out his hand and cut a line through the void.

The light of the battle ring flickered. It's so fast that the number of people can't tell how many battle rings the old man has. Then, the heads of Iron No. 2 and Iron No. 3 rose into the air with the blood that rushed to the sky. Their eyes were wide open. It seems that he can't believe that he will die here.

The nobles are gone!

During the assault on the prison, they saw for themselves the strength of Iron Two, Iron Three and their swordsmen. In the eyes of these southern rural aristocrats, it was simply an invincible force. No one can stand in their way. Those poor guards, in less than three minutes, were already scraps of meat scattered in the prison.

However, these swordsmen, who were enough to compete with the most elite knights under Adolf's command, as well as the famous Iron No. 2 and Iron No. 3, whose names they feared when they heard them, were all dead.

Just a face!

A great fear rushed from under his feet to the top of his head, and only one scream was heard, and everyone fled in all directions.

Natasha was the fastest, and as soon as she turned, she jumped into the woods next to her. At this moment, her hair was disheveled, and the hideous ferocity on her face had disappeared, and all that was left was endless horror.

In the moment of submerging in the woods, she saw that the rickety figure chased after the old Jones who had fled in the opposite direction to herself. And when the dense foliage blocked the light of the demon moon and her eyes darkened, she could already hear old Jones's screams.

Among the Lulian nobles, the old Jones is not very strong, but he is ruthless and has a heart like stone.

Natasha was accustomed to hearing his torturous sneer, but she never knew that his screams could be so frightened and so poignant.

Then, Natasha heard Schilling's voice.

As the second-level butler of Lanris, Schilling has the strength of a knight of glory. Although he rarely participated in battles, his strong fighting spirit and the slight distance from the warband were enough for him to run faster and farther than everyone else.

However, this man, who was as majestic as a mountain a few days ago, and who was still all she relied on, still died.

Natasha ran as hard as she could, climbing up a small hill with her hands and feet, and rolling down the leafy hill without hesitation. The thorns tore through her dress and hung on her skin, but she didn't even snort.

In the process, she heard the screams of many people.

There's Walter, there's Rupert......

These aristocrats, who were once so arrogant and so tough, are now like livestock sacrifices to the slaughter. And all the mistakes they made were only because the brunette boy was injured!

Running and running, Natasha suddenly stopped. In front of her, the demon-like rickety figure appeared silently and walked towards her step by step.

"Don't kill me, please, don't kill me. Natasha wept and fell to her knees, tears streaming down her face, begging desperately.

However, all the pleas were exchanged for a flick of Luke's fingers.

A white light pierced through Natasha's eyebrows. When Natasha Yuan fell down with her eyes open, she faintly heard Luke's old voice, gently echoing through the woods.

"Farrington, burdened with eternal sin, has only hatred, no forgiveness. ”

Farrington ...... Natasha fell, dead and unsightly. She couldn't understand how she could provoke that demon-like terrifying and powerful being.

Natasha is dead. The next day, outside the west gate of Muni City, people saw her body hanging high on the gallows.

On her side, there were also old Earl Jones, Earl Walter, Earl Wells, Viscount Rupert, Viscount Wenger...... Once upon a time, these were all such illustrious and noble names! Every time they appeared, they were accompanied by an aura of power and wealth, and they were lofty and invincible.

But now, they have become cold corpses.

I don't know who it was, but overnight, two rows of wooden stakes were erected on both sides of the avenue. On each stake, there was a noble corpse, gently swaying in the wind.

With the notice of the people who ran into the city, more and more people poured out of the west gate.

In addition to these nobles, everyone was shocked to find four other corpses, which were the second-level butler of Lanris, Xi Lin, and the three disciples of the Fire King Sword Saint who launched the attack yesterday.

They also died.

Someone put their heads, stuck them in a stake, and then hung the corpses high.

Against the backdrop of the flaming Lulian Firebee banner on the city walls, these four glorious knights of the Lanris family are like four pigs with slaughter hooks.

When the news came out, the whole country was shaken...... (To be continued......)