The four members of the Cloud Column Team didn't expect Big Brother Cohen to make such a move to cross the line, and they were so shocked that they couldn't speak. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info they thought that Brother Coen was a swordsman who was at ease with what he encountered, but they didn't expect that he would have such a high-spirited consciousness, which really impressed them.

"Brother Cohen, you've talked about this, so I won't beat around the bush. Leo looked soothing, "No matter what difficulties and dangers I encounter in this trial, I will not retreat even a point. ”

"We are not ungrateful! Brother Cohen, you have set such a decisive example, and we will definitely follow to the end. Oakes and Onia have expressed their willingness to complete the trial, but it is unclear whether they will be able to reach an agreement, "and we will make some necessary compromises for this." ”

"Ever since I met you, you've always walked on the edge of the world's indifference with a lot of blood, always surviving alone in the dangers of swords and swords......" The sickly Laubie smiled and kept gesturing in mid-air with his black-gloved hands, "To be honest, I'm surprised that Cohen is so excited...... However, you have always known me, and I believe in you from the bottom of my heart. ”

Cohen has a few teammates who can be open to believing in him, and it will be worth it.

Prince Yunzhong, who had been watching them with blinking eyes, suddenly made a move that no one else could have imagined. He never pulled out the red-tasseled sword pinned to his waist, maybe he was stupid, he really didn't understand what it meant to have a sword in his hand and ask the world who was a hero. It may also be that the silver king's beloved son is heartfelt, coaxing him to wear a sword all year round to defend himself.

is such a simple reason, so that the cloud sword has not left his body for about ten years.

Yun Zong, who had a smirk on his face, suddenly placed his right hand on the handle of the sword, and his clear and bright eyes flashed with a trace of the afterimage of a white bird skimming the surface of the lake.

Everyone had the illusion for a moment that he seemed to be a different person.

With a snort, I saw a bright light passing by, and the other party's severed hair rolled a few times in the process of falling....... In the next second, before Cheng Liang's sword body stopped its afterimage, it was already quickly sheathed.

"Prince, you ......"

Cohen was so shocked that he broke out in a cold sweat, his eyes were straight at the innocent prince in front of him, and he couldn't believe that Fang was the sword he had drawn. Such a crisp sword rise and fall may not be able to do it even by Cohen himself, because it is so fast that his eyes can't catch the form of the sword.

He wondered, how did the eldest prince do it? Isn't he IQ problematic......

The simple-minded prince Yunzong didn't know which nerve he had wrong, so he took Cohen's hands and danced a dance that can only be shown at the bonfire of the winter festival, although the dance was not bad, but the atmosphere was not right. With a smile on his face, he cheered at the Changtian team that had been paying attention to them: "Brother, am I amazing, right? Don't underestimate me......

"Awesome...... But are you freaking them out of this way?" Changtian pointed at the bewildered Cohen, feeling very funny.

"Hmph, who told him to say anything nice, made me feel like I was going to die. So I'm going to give them a little bit of dismounting......" Prince Yunzong stopped dancing halfway through, only to see his hands that couldn't stop for a moment struck at Cohen's vicissitudes of life, pulling and pinching his cheeks hard, humming and bulging his cheeks, like a little devil who had been robbed of sugar, "Next time, you are not allowed to talk nonsense anymore." Otherwise...... I'll punish you for pretending to be a puppy and walking around three times. ”

"Yes......"

Cohen was confused by the second monk, he couldn't laugh or cry, he didn't react at all, and nodded again and again to promise his nonsense, otherwise he didn't know what would go wrong.

"Hahaha! let you pretend, now that you've been taught, you have ...... today" Leo laughed so hard that his stomach hurt.

"Don't laugh! don't you owe a beating......" Cohen blew his beard and glared, anxious.

Emperor Mirie, who was standing next to the retro magic array on the ground, looked at the Silver King with a wrong expression and asked a question: "Do you know that the Red Tassel Sword is a well-known demon sword? None of the people who held this sword before were spared, and all of them were buried at the strange crime scene...... You still let him carry this sword all the time, can you give a reasonable explanation?"

The Silver King frowned and turned to the restless Emperor Mirière, and sighed, "This sword was given to me by Tyre, and he told me that although this sword is extremely evil, it is superior to its spirituality, and if it is worn by the brain-damaged Zong'er all the time, it can have a good healing effect." ”

"What is the basis for the therapeutic effect?"

"I told Zong'er not to draw his sword, and he has been very obedient all these years, and he has never touched the handle of the sword, at most he accidentally touched it. The Silver King struggled to recall, "Besides, when Zong'er had nightmares before, he unconsciously tried to pull the sword out of its scabbard, but it couldn't be done......

"It's weird! Don't you notice that Fang Cai's unusual behavior is really what a child with an intelligence of only ten years old should have?" Emperor Milier asked Prince Parrot next to him, and he also received a very disturbing answer: that murderous aura that was not easily detected by people was fleeting, and from the depths of the deep pupils of the clouds, it was like a white horse passing through a gap, and he always felt that something was wrong.

"Brother Mirier, are you too worried?"

But my sixth sense tells me that a sense of crisis from the bottom of my heart doesn't deceive. "Emperor Milière noticed that Mercury was sending troops to escort the noble dukes who were in a hurry to flee here, and he looked quite busy. Why would he focus on the humble aristocracy at this time...... Emperor Mirière couldn't think of a reason, and he always thought it was strange.

"I've never taught Zong'er how to learn swords, and with his qualifications, it's barely enough to learn a mid-level magic, let alone any other skill. ”

The Silver King turned his gaze to Caesar, who was sitting on the rocky mountain, touching his chin thoughtfully, and did not notice anything unusual about him, so he dispelled the doubts in his heart. Unexpectedly, there was a chill behind him, and it was a familiar figure, Tyr.

Since the end of the Necronomicon incident, the Silver King has not been seen from Tyre.

He was silently leaning against the back of the rocky mountain, silently bowing his head and silently, not knowing what he was doing. The Silver King, who had always been accustomed to him staying by his side, was not surprised by his appearance, after all, as soon as the order trial had just ended, the Silver King asked him to keep an eye on Caesar who was not acting through a secret letter, but ...... So far, I haven't seen any response from him.

Speaking of which, the Silver King didn't know anything about Tyr, including his origins and why he was motivated to help him, only that his name was Tyr. And he, either the dragon is missing, or he is silent, and his actions come and go without a trace, and he is alone.