Rituals are rituals, and there is a complete set of them. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Fontos held a soft cushion with a sharp short knife on it. The knife is a foot long, and the blade occupies two-thirds of the body, and the surface is filled with a kind of layered pattern. The pattern is full of a mysterious beauty, and it seems that there is a certain rule, if there is a person who loves weapons or a weapon master here, you can know who the forger of the sword is through this pattern.

The handle is hand-carved from Xingchen wood, which is one of the precious woods, which is hard as steel, and at the same time has a certain ornamental value, such as the starry sky, the dark blue wood has dense silver sand spots, just like the stars in the starry sky in the middle of the night, and the name of Xingchen wood comes from this. This wood has more magical affinity than other woods, and in addition to the three or seven small gems set on the hilt, there is also a Tiberium spar.

On the inside of the handle, the archmage himself carved a magic circle of flaming hands, and once the magic circuit was activated, a circle of flames with a temperature of up to five or six hundred degrees would immediately ignite on the blade.

The cost of such a knife is as high as more than 200 gold coins, and it can be bought without money. The master craftsman who forged this sword only made three weapons a year, and no matter how much time was left after the three weapons were completed, he would not work again. The more this is the case, the more popular the master craftsman becomes, and it is said that the weapons for pre-order have been lined up for more than a decade.

Wren looked at the ornate and sharp short knife, and grasped it in his hand for a moment. He stretched out a finger with his other hand, pressed it lightly on the tip of the knife, and a slight stinging pain came, and a drop of blood suddenly appeared on the fingertip, and it continued to increase. He pressed his fingers against the surface of the knife and swam along the curve, making a bloody streak.

Jasmine and Blair were guarding Wren's left and right, Jasmine nodded slightly, she had inspected the entire palace before, and there was no living creature other than the dying Durga cheetah.

Wren frowned slightly, and stepped into the palace, he concentrated and guarded carefully, the pendant hidden in his chest kept vibrating. The strength of the tremor was not strong, indicating that there was hostility hidden in a certain area nearby, but it was less than ten meters away. He had thought that the hostility was coming from the Durga cheetah. But the moment he entered the palace, the pendant on his chest actually stopped vibrating. This made him realize that the hostility did not come from the animal in front of him, but from the dense crowd behind him.

The glance he gave Jasmine just now was to tell Jasmine to pay attention and be careful of her surroundings.

At this time, Wren faced the Durga cheetah, and when he got closer, he found that this Durga cheetah, which had already withered, was much more shocking than when he looked at it from a distance, and the six-meter-long body was more than three meters long even if it was curled together, and it was also seventy or eighty centimeters high when lying on the ground.

As if sensing someone approaching, the Dugal cheetah reluctantly moved its head, its amber eyes full of fierce gaze, staring at Wren tightly. Its pupils constricted to the limit, leaving only a black pupil the size of a bean, exuding a wounded anger and sorrow. It already felt its impending fate, struggling to move, but there was no movement.

The high-intensity paralyzing potion made it move a little fantasy, and it let out a buzz in its nose, as if it was a threat and a warning.

Wren's mood was particularly calm at this time, and he walked straight to the front of the Durga cheetah, and there was an exclamation from outside the palace. Those noble ladies and ladies were half-covered and covered their chests, their faces shining with fear but excitement, and they couldn't help but sneak a sneak look at the image on the light curtain formed by the mage's eye in the screams. The men maintained their manners, holding pipes and smoking cigarettes in groups of threes and twos. While expressing disdain for the performance of those women's gaffes, they talked and laughed freely.

However, there was a faint expectant and cruel look in their eyes, as if they were hoping that something bad would happen.

Empress Pars tilted her head slightly, looking at what was unfolding on the light curtain, her two round thighs clamped tightly, rubbing back and forth slightly.

At this point, Wren should follow the ritual and stab the knife into the chest of the Durga cheetah, and then use the blood splattered from its chest to wipe it on his forehead to complete the most important step.

It's not that he doesn't know why, Wren suddenly didn't want to move his hand.

He took a few more steps forward, and the Durga cheetah's head shrank back, revealing a small section of sharp teeth, as if to warn Wren not to go near it, it was dangerous. There is only a two-step distance between the two, and no matter which one you are, you can touch each other by reaching out your hand. The screams of the noble ladies and ladies outside the palace became even sharper, and the faces of the men showed excited looks.

Whether it was Wren killing a powerful prey, or that prey suddenly biting Wren to death, it was the best show for them. After satisfying money and power, only the most precious life can shake the numb hearts of the nobles.

"You don't want to die, do you?", Wren said suddenly, inexplicably.

The mage's eye spell could only reflect the image of a certain position, but it could not reproduce the sound, and people only saw Wren's lips move, but they didn't know what he said, and some people suddenly showed curious looks.

Because this is already in conflict with the process.

During the ceremony, Wren should not hesitate to kill this prey to show his strength and bravery, he should not speak, speaking can only make others feel his cowardice and kindness, this kind of virtue is not bad, but should not be shown in this place. He has to show his determination and courage in the face of powerful prey.

The buzz of the chatter suppressed the screams of the ladies for a moment, and the Empress of Pars was stunned for a moment, and she immediately looked at Gampon. All the processes were arranged by Gan Wen, and the old prime minister had arranged twenty or thirty coming-of-age ceremonies in his life, and he had never made a mistake. She wasn't sure if this was the arrangement of the old prime minister Gan Wen, and Gan Wen also looked inexplicable.

Sean, who was hidden in the crowd, quietly squeezed towards the outside of the crowd, and before entering here, all the things on his body that could be used as weapons had been confiscated. But at this moment, when he put his hand in his arms, the moment he turned around, a cold metallic luster flashed.

He first had to break away from the crowd and enter through the side door of the palace, waiting for the reality. In his plan, the moment Wren kills his prey and turns around, that's the moment he attacks. There are too many guards in the palace, and they are also very strong. It had only been more than an hour since he entered the palace, and he had already seen five swordsmen and knights whose strength was not much different from him. So he had to be careful and do everything he could, once he killed Wren, created chaos, and took advantage of the crowd to leave the palace.

The simpler and cruder the plan, the less likely it is to be broken.

"You...... I don't want to die!", Wren repeated again, his tone was more affirmative, as if he felt the change and difference in Wren's tone, Durga Cheetah raised his head slightly, and the tip of his nose moved. Wren took another step forward, and the man and the leopard were almost glued together. Wren raised his hand and pressed it directly to the bridge of the Durga cheetah's nose as it slowly dodged.

Soft, cold, with a special texture, a smile gradually appeared on Wren's face, "Look, I'm right, you really don't want to die!"

The Durga cheetah's amber eyes flashed like the finest jewels, pupils dilated slightly, and the look of ferocity, guardedness, vigilance, and detachment eased. At this moment, Wren could feel that under his palm, the tense muscles seemed to become soft.

It's relaxing, which also means it's letting its guard down.

This is a truly ferocious beast of prey, and at the same time, a pet of nature.

The golden hair on his body was like real gold, and each one shimmered with brilliant golden light. The silver hair is shimmering with starlight, and the brown background encompasses the gold and silver bright stripes and spots, giving people an extremely shocking and natural beauty.

"What a beautiful guy. Wren's hand ran the bridge of the Durga cheetah's nose, stroking its brow and its ears. Dugal's cheetah lowered his eyebrows and completely relaxed, and under Wren's touch, he actually snored. This purring does not mean that it is asleep, but that it is enjoying the pleasure at this time, and it struggles to raise its front paws, revealing the pure white chest guard hair on its chest, and it seems to be showing submission?!

Wren pulled out his dagger, and the pupils of the Durga cheetah shrank again, but it didn't move. Wren pulled a hole in the back of his wrist, and a red thread appeared in an instant, and then blood beads spilled out. He calmly pressed the shoulders of the Durga cheetah, the strong muscle contours filled with explosive power. He also made a cut in the shoulder of the Durga cheetah with his blade.

Bright red blood suddenly flowed out slowly. Wren lifted his flowery arm and pressed it on.

At this moment, the two wounds were tightly pressed together.

Many golden points of light suddenly appeared in Wren's blood, and these points of light poured out of Wren's wound into the wound of the Durga cheetah, and in an instant, a wonderful change occurred. The high concentration of paralyzing medicine in the body of the Dugal cheetah is like ice and snow under the bright spring sun, quickly melting.

The full sense of power, at this moment, returned to the body of the Durga cheetah. As soon as it turned over, it stood up, and its shoulders of one meter six were about twenty centimeters lower than that of Wren. It looked at Wren with fierce eyes, and Wren looked at him calmly.

The moment Wren reached out to touch it, it suddenly opened its mouth wide and bit Wren's arm.

The screams and noisy noises outside the palace almost toppled the dome of the palace, and the Empress Pars was nervous at this moment and lost her voice. Even Jasmine and Blair panicked and lost their proportions. Even if they rushed into the palace at this time, it would be too late. As long as the Durga cheetah closes its jaws with an astonishing bite, perhaps Wren will die the next moment.

Sean, who had already entered the side door of the palace, smiled with hideous pleasure, scratched the itchy skin on his face, and stepped into the main hall with both feet withdrew. He didn't need to assassinate Wren himself, Wren would have died at the mouth of the beast. He was well aware of this Durga cheetah, and as a former mercenary, his footprints were almost all over the empire. In the rainforests of the southwestern part of the empire, this Durga cheetah is almost synonymous with death.

Many people die in its mouth without even seeing it. An adult male Durga cheetah can single-handedly slaughter an entire colony. To kill a Durga cheetah, one needs at least two Rank 6 Swordsmen, or more than thirty Rank 5 Swordsmen. Even so, there is often news of the escape of the Durga cheetah.

This animal is born to fight and fight.

It is said that in ancient times, the Dugal cheetah was larger, more robust, and more ferocious. They are not beasts of prey, but monsters! The Durgar cheetah at the peak of its adulthood can even be compared to the lower gods, and even those demigod heroes who like to destroy monsters to make a name for themselves are reluctant to face the Durga cheetah.

If it weren't for the presence of humans, perhaps this creature would be the only creature that could fight the dragon head-on.

However, after the low tide period, all kinds of ferocious demonic beasts degenerated, and even the giant dragons that could once destroy a country by themselves became extremely weak.

Even so, the Dugar cheetah is still famous!

Wren is finished!

"Save him, he can't die!", Queen Pars cried hoarsely after a brief blank of brain.

Of course, Wren can't die, and if he dies, whether it's an accident or not, the board will eventually fall on the royal family. The aristocrats will think that this is a trap set by the Orlando royal family to eliminate Wren, and they will reject the royal rule even more. The golden nobles will also have angry complaints about this, after all, Wren is the patriarch of a golden nobleman, and he died in a ridiculous coming-of-age ceremony for no apparent reason.

By that time, the Empress of Pars was really muddy and fell into the crotch of her pants, and she couldn't tell all over her mouth.

Therefore, Wren cannot die and must not die!

Jasmine also came to her senses and drew her long sword, and Blair's solemn face clasped the ten fingers of his hands together, half-crouching. There has been cooperation between the two, and the difference in their own strength is not too big, and there is a certain tacit understanding. Jasmine kicked on Blair's hands, and her body was like a spring that had been pressed to the extreme, tightly huddled together. Blair's face turned red, and he burst into a shout, and the red heat wave exploded in an instant, pushing everyone around him far away.

Immediately, there were deep cracks in the ground, and all the existing cracks were a foot deep into the ground. His shoulders and sleeves also shattered into pieces, and with his loud shout, his arms lifted upwards with force - Jasmine was like a spring that was released at the same time, and the whole person stretched out at the same time, with the help of Blair's power, and flew into the palace in an instant.