In mid-air, Nazel's face changed drastically, and he seemed to be able to see Muen being torn apart and blood fluttering from the scene, which he absolutely could not accept. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Every nation can exist and grow inevitably with its own culture and beliefs, and it is these cultures and beliefs that build their cohesion and give them a sense of collective pride and pride.

Ever since three hundred years ago, when their wood elves laid down their dignity in front of the Igor family for the sake of the continuation of the race, they have been the most trusted companions and subordinates of the Igor family. And the system that each descendant will have a wood elf as an entourage also ensures that the wood elf is very close to the core of power.

Not to mention the rest, in this generation, the six sons of Grand Duke Harvey died one after another, and the entourage of wood elves that accompanied them, except for Nezel, none of them were even willing to live, with the agility and speed of the elves, if they really wanted to leave, it was not completely impossible to have a chance, but none of them had it.

It is precisely the pride in their hearts and the mission given to them by their race that they would rather die on the battlefield.

In comparison, Neselle's 'life' is a bit embarrassing, although on the day of the incident, he did leave on an urgent mission with Madame Merry, and although Madame Merry testifies, he did not suffer any reproach, and even continued to hold important positions.

But the fragmentary words, the slightly meaningful eyes and the intentional or unintentional estrangement, all seemed to blame, blaming him for why he didn't leave?

Blame him for being a guard, the masters are all dead, why are you still alive?

The relationship between Nesaire and Peter can only be regarded as general, mainly because Peter is not very good compared to his brothers, he is congenitally weak, not strong, far less powerful than his brothers, he does not like to be lively, he always likes to hold a book and look quietly, as if there is a fatal attraction there, he is respectful and polite, and he is polite to everyone, but there is no deterrence.

He always thought that he was not domineering as the heir of the thousand-year-old family, and he was too weak.

And he, Nazel, is going to be transcendent after all, and he hopes to be like his teacher Eliad, assisting the new generation of Igor family patriarchs, not just a concubine.

But it was only when he died that Nazel suddenly realized how extraordinary he was.

He was indeed frail and sickly and unsuitable for cultivation, but he learned more in books, and his brothers always asked him for advice every time they encountered a tricky matter; he seemed to be respectful and respectful, but he was extremely disciplined, punished for mistakes, rewarded for meritorious service, and always convincing in his conduct with people, but he was also generous.

He once hated that iron is not steel, but he said that the world in the book is bigger than the outside.

He once caused a catastrophe and was almost expelled from the division by his angry teacher Elijah, but it was he who resisted the responsibility for him, and after a series of means of elimination and beating, the big things turned into small things and small things.

It wasn't until he died that he seemed to understand that he didn't know when he had come to regard him as a friend!

It was not until he died that he seemed to feel the heartache, yes, his friend, now, dead!

How many unconscious memories and how many awakenings in the middle of the night seemed to remind him that he was extremely incompetent as a subordinate, as a guard, or as a friend.

If it weren't for the current situation of the Igor family, if it weren't for Mrs. Merry's trust, he would definitely apply to fight in the border army, maybe the brave battle on the battlefield and the blood flying can soothe the guilt in his heart.

But even so, he knows the importance of Munn better, he is the last heir of the Igor family, he is a banner, he represents the future of the entire Rose Collar, and he is Peter's brother.

So, he must not be fine!

With a burst of shouts, Nesaire forcibly lifted his breath in mid-air, and the soles of his feet stomped hard in mid-air one after another, and the domineering force directly stepped on the air, and the body that had already begun to sink was actually a spin body with this reaction force.

When the tuned robe unfurled like a cloud in mid-air, he had already drawn his bow again.

When the elven longbow was drawn into a full moon again, two swarthy arrows were already on the bowstring, and this time, he was not using the empty arrows of the catapult air blade, but the physical arrows!

There is a limit to the number of arrows that archers can carry, so archers above the second order will inevitably refine the 'empty arrow' skill, and as long as they reach 'specialization' or above, their power is definitely not weak, and life-extending skills such as 'spiral arrow' are even comparable to physical arrows.

However, one of the great benefits of physical arrows is that they can be processed at a deeper level, such as special arrow constructions, to add various effects, such as inscribed magic runes, so that they have more powerful magical effects.

As the captain of the Igor family's guard, the arrows in Nezaire's hands are naturally not ordinary, and the magic arrows he chose at this time are engraved with the 'acceleration' rune, and once released, they are incredibly fast.

For the two shadow mastiffs that pounced on him, Mu En could only say that their perception of danger was too poor, and they were so not afraid of death, but just when he wanted to make a move, he seemed to feel something, and his movements couldn't help but stop.

In the dark shadow realm, two white lights suddenly appeared, with a scream that seemed to separate the world, and directly sank into the body of the shadow mastiff in mid-air.

Bang! bang!!

After hearing only two loud bangs, they barely reacted, only to feel an unstoppable force that carried him out and slammed into the solid wall.

There was no whimpering, no struggle, they were pinned to the wall, and if you looked closely, they all had a bloody hole in their heads, and each had an arrow that left only a little tail feather, and it trembled there.

Nesel fell from mid-air, and as soon as he landed, he burst out: "Find the young master, little Venal, the whole army charges, cover my !!"

After speaking, he took a deep breath again, and suddenly jumped up, walking on the walls and roofs like a gecko, and went straight to where Muen was.

He didn't practice skills like 'Eagle Step', and he couldn't do coordinated attacks, and he had almost no ability to resist in mid-air, and the Shadow Mastiff was just that, but the Kamen Assassin was unambiguous, his body flickered, with a strange smile, and the bright blade almost blocked the space that Nesel could move.

But they forgot little Venal!

Kill, kill, kill!

I saw that little Venal's eyes were suddenly bloodshot, and there was unspeakable madness and blood in his roar, and he almost reverently put the sword into the sheath again, regardless of the claw marks left by the shadow mastiff on his body, when he looked up, he only heard him almost coldly say: "Advanced swordsmanship, slashing swordsmanship, Yan Hui, Passing Years!"

Kenneth !!

In the crisp sound of the sword, the long sword was unsheathed, and the figure of little Venal had disappeared, leaving only a ray of silver light, and in the dark world, it seemed that the swallows that had risen and fallen suddenly fluttered lightly.

When everything was gone, and little Venal returned to his place again, his feet were weak, and he fell directly to his knees, the sword almost exhausted all his strength, and he didn't have time to spread out his efforts to recover.

However, he was indeed satisfied with the effect of this sword!

I saw that in front of the corridor leading to Mu En's location, many shadow mastiffs had already shown their size, they maintained a momentary posture, and the fierce light in their eyes was still dissipating, but they only heard the sound of 'poof', blood shot out from between the muscles and skin, they were either cut in half, or their limbs were broken, and they screamed and retreated.

And the masked assassin who blocked Nezel in mid-air fell down like dumplings!

After regaining some strength a little, Little Venal shouted in a low voice: "The formation is compressed, the target is Young Master Muen, everyone charges!"

The twelve escort warriors were also battle-hardened, and they wrapped themselves in little Venal and rushed out directly.

At this time, Nezel had already fallen from mid-air, and he quickly opened his bow, 'buzzing and buzzing', and after five instants, five arrows shot out in a fan-shape, repelling several shadow mastiffs who wanted to fight the autumn wind.

In this moment's effort, the twelve escort warriors had already rushed to the front, and they directly surrounded Mu En and protected him in the middle.

It was only at this time that everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Naizer tilted his head slightly and said to Mu En: "Young Master, the Shadow Kamen Assassin Group seems to be eyeing us, and this place has also been pulled into the Shadow Realm. The situation is not optimistic, but rest assured, you will be fine until we die.

However, the battle will definitely be fierce for a while, so please keep up with us. ”

His eyes didn't look at Mu En, but stared nervously around, because a violent dog bark came, so that the shadow mastiff dog group that originally seemed a little scattered had surrounded again, it seemed that the flickering sound was even more numerous, and the size was even much larger.

"The Shadow Kamen Assassins, Your Majesty the Shadow Kamen Throne, is this a lord who can't afford to make a profit?, why are you also eyeing here?" Mu En was not nervous, but digested what he had in his heart.

The chief butler, Kou Li, had already looked back and forth several times at this time, and made sure that there was no young lady of his own, so he couldn't help but say anxiously: "Young Master Muen, isn't my young lady with you?

"Uh, your young lady?" Mu En just wanted to answer, he felt a heavy coercion suddenly in the air, and the faint inviolable majesty was enough to make everyone tremble, he immediately cut off his words, turned his head to look somewhere in the air, and his expression was a little solemn.

I saw that above the garden, in the middle of nowhere, a head was suddenly revealed, the head like a crocodile was covered with dark scales, cold and cold, and the purple vertical pupils were indifferent and full of murderous intent, as if the gods on top looked at the ants in the world.

With his slight gasp, clusters of fire seemed to burst out of his nostrils, and the air was scorched and made a 'snort' sound.

Even just revealing a head is enough to show his identity, and there is only one creature in the pan-plane that has such domineering coercion.

This is a dragon with a head!

And the only one who likes to stay in the shadow world is the shadow dragon!

The scene was a little quiet, whether it was the shadow mastiff or the guard warriors, they only felt trembling, as if they instinctively wanted to escape, Nezel's face changed even more, after all, his strength was there, he was the first to ask for fear, and shouted directly: "Guardian wall, !! quickly"

Almost instinctively, the twelve warriors directly compressed the space, forming a small circle, blocking all the enemies with their bodies, and the little Venal also put the sword into the sheath again, adjusting his breath little by little, as if he was ready to attack, and Nezel's reaction was greater, he directly bent his bow and arrows, and his right hand actually held six arrows at the same time.

Tiny elemental fluctuations were already brewing on the entire shaft!