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Sindra's lieutenant and bodyguard, Gober Gelet, tried desperately to suppress his breath, but the trembling in his right hand holding the sword could not be stopped. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Not far away, another scream was heard, and Gober understood that it was the loss of another companion.

These sudden attacks would never let out any screams even if they were killed, and Gober did not know what kind of power was hidden in their bodies, allowing them to throw the last heat and splendor of their lives even if they were pierced by four or five spears, and smash their enemies into meatloaf one by one with a roar.

And Gober looked at the white expanse in front of him, he didn't know who his opponent was, but he was a true knight of the middle level of truth, not an enemy.

In the face of the sudden whistling sound, he subconsciously crossed his chest, and the next moment, the whole person had flown out again.

"Huh?" the other party was a little surprised, as if he was curious that he had failed to kill his opponent with two consecutive swords, "I didn't expect that there would be such a swordsman in the short breed, it's a pity." ”

The other party's words were as if Gober was already a corpse, which made Gober's arrogance as the first swordsman of the city lieutenant detonated, and he forced his body to hold up-

"You ——!"

Looking at the thin blade coming out of his chest, Gober's face was dazed, he didn't feel any enemy breath at all, he subconsciously wanted to turn his head, but the head simply fell off his neck.

In his last lucidity, when Gober saw his headless body, a black figure crept away.

"It's a pity. The giant of the Strange Wolf Clan repeated his sigh, "If such a swordsman can cut off his head with his own hands, it will be a good respect for him." ”

Holding a giant blade more than 2 meters long, Kaos stopped and listened.

The sound of the battle in the dragon smoke was gradually getting quieter, and the Imperial warriors who dared to stand in front of the blade of the sword of vengeance were almost dead.

However, just as Kaos was about to judge in this way, he suddenly gave a light "huh".

He heard some chaotic footsteps mixed with a roar of unscrupulous, almost death-like roar behind the twilight in the distance, and rushed over—

"For the sake of the Duke!

"I didn't expect that there is no lack of blood. Kaos shook his head, feeling for the first time that he couldn't understand these short breeds, "But that's the case, in that case, I will return you with a sword to serve you with all your loyalty." ”

Talking to himself, there was a sound from behind him.

A war hammer stained with brains and blood, a Mo knife that has just drunk blood, and a war spear with intestine pieces hanging on it.

The forest clan who can hear the sound and distinguish the position even in the wolf smoke without missing arrows, the night clan who walk in the wolf smoke like walking in the moonlight, and the heart clan who tend to take the beast as the eye......

In the previous battle, the Sword of Vengeance also lost its manpower, but after being eliminated from the battlefield, the surviving warriors at this time were all well-deserved elites in the hands of Kaos.

"Let's go, remember those slogans from their time in Seven Towns?"

Kaos beckoned softly—

"Wherever the eye sees, there is no one left, and whoever breathes is slain.

Everyone has a sword, and destroys everything, and all living creatures return to the river of blood!

The sword of vengeance! 10 times the return! 10 times the return!"

"......" Listening to the roars and slashing sounds that boiled again not far away, Evan Ian sighed softly, "Is it finally started......

There were four or five decapitated corpses of the lodging man under his feet, and there was nothing on his face that could be said to be excited, or he didn't think there was anything to be excited about.

Irette slowly walked behind Evanian, also listening to the sudden louder shouting of killing, his face was a little pale, but he was not flustered.

"......" Irette stared at Evangel's side face, "is this your plan?Sir Evangelian?You already knew that the Southridge rebels were coming, so you went with the flow, intending to wipe out all the nobles of Southridge...... But why are you so sure that the enemy will use the Barrier Smoke?"

"......" Evan Ian turned his head to look at Eritt, and he finally decided to let Eritt be a ghost, "It doesn't matter, the Sword of Vengeance doesn't matter if you don't use the dragon smoke, as long as it looks like the dragon smoke they used in the end." ”

Errette immediately understood, that's right, the Silver Rose family has been dealing with the people of Nanling for so many years, even if there are more than a dozen boxes of dragon smoke that have been seized and used in the future, there will be no problem in taking out some of them and using them at this time.

“...... If the signs of death were not like death in battle, it would also be controversial......" Arrett made another hypothesis.

That's why he and Caterina asked for Abel......

Evan Ian thought silently in his heart, but replied: "It doesn't matter, just burn them all, although it's not clean, but it can barely be said, and by the way, you can also blame Master Arut and let him go back and say a few words." ”

Irette nodded, and suddenly lowered his voice: "Sure enough, is it still only the dead who can keep the secret?"

Arrett's voice was low, but it was loud enough for Evan Ian to hear.

After a moment of silence, Evan Ian did not answer.

However, it was at this moment that a movement from the fog relieved him.

"Help me...... I don't want to die......" someone ran from a distance wailing.

Yes...... By the way, Abel's command technique is very useful, but unless further one-on-one strong hypnosis is performed, it is difficult to turn people into killing machines that are completely obedient to themselves - wide-area hypnosis is even more likely to be relieved once it is injured, painful, or after completing the command, which Abel has honestly explained to Evan Ian before.

Sindra was covered in blood, his arm was gone, and the long sword he was carrying in his left hand had been broken to the point that only a piece remained, but the strength of the high-level warrior allowed him to escape from that terrible hell.

"Help me...... Please...... help" Sindra subconsciously muttered something, fleeing this way, the severe blood loss had already made his consciousness begin to drift.

"Lord Sindra?" suddenly heard a somewhat startled voice in the distance.

Sindra's eyes were confused for a moment before she reacted, "This voice is ...... Lord Evanian?!"

The moment she realized that it was Evan Ian, Sindra suddenly lifted her spirits, it was Evan Ian!

Yes! It must be like this! God must not want him to die!

Enduring the sharp pain of the broken arm, Sindra staggered and rushed in the direction of Evangel: "It's me! Lord Evangelia! Run! Flee! The attackers have surrounded us!"

The white smoke in front of him split the fog in an instant, and a flower in front of his eyes had been planted in the arms of a strange young man.

The young man was visibly puzzled: "What are you talking about, Lord Sindra, isn't the staircase from the viewing platform right behind me?"

Hearing this, Sindra, Irett, Bernard who was cowering at Irett's feet, and Frankliel, the little maid who was on guard with a sword, were all startled.

Although Sindra didn't recognize the face, she could hear Evangel's voice, and his heart seemed to ascend to heaven: "Really?!Lord Evangel, what are you waiting for here? Let's get out of here—"

Evan Ian gently patted Sindra's shoulder, and the expression on his face was faint: "Lord Sindra, if I leave, who else can send you to the gods?"

Sindra's face was full of incredulity, until he fell, his outstretched fingers still holding at Evangel, as if he wanted to snatch something from Evan Ian that he deserved for granted.

Blood spurted from Syndra's chest stained Evangel's cheeks.

Evan Ian...... Young Master?" Frankriel looked at Evan Ian's face full of incredulity, although she had seen Evan Ian kill four or five immortals with her own eyes, but she knew that it was the enemy, it was the attacker, so she endured the discomfort in her heart, and still felt that Evan Ian, who was so powerful that she and Young Master Irett, was simply more and more ideal.

However......

She looked at Sindra's corpse with her eyes rolling in spasms, and subconsciously covered her mouth, she had seen this old man, during these days in Count Acebert's palace, this unknown kind old man had talked freely with her in the garden about flowers and gardening, and it was not until much later that she knew that this old man with no frame was actually the highest commander of the city lieutenant, even in the entire White Rose City.

But now he was dead, dead before her eyes, the body softened, the blood left on the ground, and in the shrill screams of the man, dead like a lump of pork—

The person she liked and respected the most, the person she liked even more than Young Master Irett......

Killed.

After stabbing him to death with the short blade in Sindra's hand, Evan Ian slowly stood up and looked into the depths of the twilight—

His expression was calm, and in his eyes, an azure arcane light flashed: "Come out, even if you can hide the sound of your footsteps by controlling your steps, the magical light on that long knife has already exposed you." ”

“...... Well...... Looks like it's really exposed......" came a powerful response from the fog.

Kaos waved his arm violently, and the huge chopping knife made a huge roar in his hand, and when he swung it, the faint white light on the blade flashed away, and in the next moment, the wolf smoke that even magic could not tear apart, and under the sweeping knife wind, it was like a tame lamb that collapsed in all directions, revealing the figures of Evanian and the others behind him.

Kaos, who was nearly two meters tall, looked at Evan Ian in the slowly dissipating residual white mist, and couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth, revealing sharp canine teeth: "Let me guess...... Who is this black-robed little brother?"

"Originally, I just wanted to clean up a small minion, but I didn't expect to pull out a big fish. I'm not interested in the power struggle within your short breed, but if I heard me right, he seems to call you...... What?"

"Evan...... Sir Ian?" (To be continued.) )