Fortunately, I didn't have a conflict with them at that time, a high-level swordsman!" Kerry was faintly afraid in his heart, with their cooperation and adaptability when they had just left the Holy City, it was very likely that they would end up with a high-level swordsman. [No pop-up novel network]

"What about the High Swordsman? Susanna...... I'm not talking about you. Bravey suddenly came to his senses and hurriedly smiled at Susanna: "I mean, if Nia wasn't too impulsive at the time, would these still be born?

"Also, Baron Firuz has informed the Holy Flame Crusaders that if we hadn't been prepared, there might have been some trouble. An Fei said softly, "And now the city lord of Lagan City and the Holy Flame Crusaders are very close. ”

The Holy Flame Crusaders are not part of the regular armed forces of the Empire, their members are very complex, there are knights, swordsmen, and magicians, and even the Knights of Light of the Church of Light, although they all wear uniform armor when encountering actions, but they cannot hide their loosely structured nature, and there is no binding force between members, and it is said that joining and withdrawing are also free. Nominally, the Holy Flame Crusaders do not have a unified leader, but no one can say what is behind it, and Yolande turns a blind eye to the existence of the Holy Flame Crusaders and allows them to unfold.

In the past, the Holy Flame Crusaders were very unassociated, but after Yolande said that he would choose a worthy successor, the relationship between the Holy Flame Crusaders and the Grand Prince West became closer, and Thor guessed that Philip should have a deep influence on the Holy Flame Crusaders. Or rather, he is the faceless leader of the Holy Flame Crusaders. I think about when An Fei and the others fled the Holy City. The performance of the Holy Flame Crusader is extremely active, and while the magic guild and the local garrisons are turning a blind eye, the Holy Flame Crusader has shown a high enthusiasm for pursuing fugitives, and it would be a bit self-deceptive to say that Philip has nothing to do with the Holy Flame Crusader.

"It seems that you all mean to go to the city of Lagan. Chris sighed, "Then go!"

While An Fei and the others were talking about the Holy Flame Crusader, Baron Firuz had slowly walked out of his mansion, and seven or eight retinues dressed as swordsmen followed him closely. Mad dogs are also mixed in, in addition to a gloomy face. He was no different from ordinary people, and he did not wear the Order of the Swordsman, and he would not attract attention wherever he went.

Baron Filuz had a habit of taking a walk along the main road in the city of Lagan every day after dinner, and he loved the city. He also knows that sooner or later there will be a day. He would take over all the management of the city. Although the position of lord of the castle was not hereditary, his father had been in business in this position for more than twenty years. The family's tentacles reach into every industry. His father could have reduced the city's revenues by more than half at any time if he wanted to. It may even become impossible to make ends meet, and in this situation, it is best for him to succeed him, and the other nobles in the kingdom also know who controls the city of Lagann, and no one wants to go all the way here to find guilt.

Baron Firuz's habits were well known to passers-by, and after dinner it became the most peaceful time in the city of Lagan, during which time the attitude of the people changed slightly, and no one would have a conflict with life in the streets, even the traitors and ruffians of the Cuti had chosen to endure and had to go out, and the women preferred to walk through the quiet alleys rather than on the bright streets.

The daily patrol is nearing the end in the bland, bypassing the street corner, and following the road in front of him, he can return to his home, Baron Firuz sighs regretfully, in fact, he hopes to have something every day, so that he can fully prove his status and power, but unfortunately since this period of time, let alone the incident, there are not even a few shadows in the patrol, and his enthusiasm is always nowhere to be used.

Firuz hadn't finished sighing yet, but the mad dog mixed with his entourage suddenly raised his head, and his body moved at the same time, knocking the two swordsmen in front of him into oblique flights, and grabbed the stunned Firuz from afar, and the long sword in his right hand was wrapped in white scorching fighting energy, and the light poked forward like lightning.

An arrow broke through the air, and the sharp sound of breaking the air had just reached people's ears, and the arrow had already been knocked away by the long sword. Dialing Eagle, this kind of thing seems easy to do, but it is really difficult, eyesight, experience, reflexes, etc., all of which are indispensable, of course, for Mad Dog, who is a high-level swordsman, this is nothing, his gaze has been firmly locked on the figure on the roof in the distance.

Unexpectedly, the arrow turned out to be a magic arrow, and the wind blade attached to the arrow was not affected in any way, and it only got into the thigh of Baron Firuz in a flash, and Baron Firuz screamed and fell to the ground involuntarily.

Mad Dog didn't expect this kind of thing to happen, stunned for a moment, his eyes showed a hideous color, seeing that the benefactor was injured in front of him, and he must have been held accountable afterwards, he must have been one of them, and he didn't have time to think about it at this moment, Mad Dog opened his arms and pounced in front of Firuz, and his fighting spirit was released to the extreme, and his body shot straight towards the archers in the distance, and the other entourages also protected Firuz one after another, and they didn't want to bear the wrath of the city lord.

Seeing that the distance between the two sides was shortening sharply, the archers on the opposite side did not show any signs of escaping, but opened the longbow in their hands unhurriedly, and the heart of the mad dog couldn't help but tighten, he had unreservedly released all the power, and people with long eyes would understand that he was a high-level swordsman, but the other party turned a blind eye to him, did not back down, and obviously had the certainty of killing!

Thinking of this, the mad dog let out a deafening roar, raised his long sword in mid-air, and slashed forward, a crescent-shaped sword light flew out, wrapped in countless afterimages, and shot straight to the archer's chest, and at the same time, the mad dog rushed forward a little slower, the other party could not have only one archer, he hoped to use the sword to lead out the opponent's killing move.

Anfei opened his finger with ease, and the arrow was already shooting out. His figure took a step to the side, just in the slightest way to pass the opponent's sword. The mad dog's heart couldn't help but become cold. He has countless near-death experience, and dares to use this way to dodge the sword as if nothing happened, proving that the other party has the best eyesight and judgment, and is full of confidence, if it is replaced by him, he will avoid the direction will be much larger, so that he will feel safe.

Mad Dog immediately made a judgment. He swung his sword and struck the opponent's arrows away, allowing the wind blade to shoot at his own protective fighting spirit. Judging whether a person is strong or not cannot be limited to whether he has a formidable fighting spirit, and sometimes it can be judged from the other party's demeanor and every move. The mad dog's name is with the word 'crazy' because his personality is too violent for ordinary people

Grinding really gets started. Especially in the face of a performance that made him produce him, he is not 'crazy' at all.

The body of a mad dog was stunned. The toes were on the eaves, and the tiles were trampled by gravity. Powdered in an instant. The mad dog used his strength to rush forward, and the tip of his sword flickered with cold light. Straight into your opponent's chest. The meaning of this sword temptation was far greater than the attack, because his opponent looked too calm, and unlike the mood when he pounced on him with great momentum just now, he did not dare to attack with all his strength now.

A figure suddenly appeared from about seven or eight meters behind An Fei, shooting straight into the sky like a firework flag and arrow, and swooped down in the air condescendingly, full of indomitable momentum. Mad Dog's attention was focused on An Fei, and by the time he realized it, he was already in a disadvantageous situation, but fortunately he didn't use all his strength, and his body stopped there suddenly, and then turned to retreat, and the tip of his sword was slightly raised, ready to parry, and at the same time, half of his mind was fixed on the archer, for fear that the other party would besiege him.

Two long swords that were also cold and shining collided together, with a loud bang, and the fierce impact of the fighting spirit stirred up the air flow around it, and scurried around like a violent wind, Susanna's figure tossed upward, and then volleyed upside down, standing steadily on the roof, but the mad dog's figure fell sharply downward, and it seemed to have fallen into the downwind.

However, Mad Dog was secretly relieved, although the eaves blocked his vision, he couldn't see the direction of the other party's vertical jump, but he shouldn't hide his senses, thinking that there was a magician hidden in the shadows among the opponents, and the strength of the female swordsman on the opposite side was also above himself, many reasons added together, Mad Dog had already retreated, he didn't think he still had the hope of victory, and the ability to turn the tide would never be him.

Just when the mad dog's figure was still five or six meters from the ground, a sudden wall of fire instantly engulfed his figure, but the mad dog was already ready to meet the magic, and with the high-level swordsman's talisman fighting qi, the fire wall technique could not hurt him.

In the fall, the mad dog's eyes were firmly fixed on the top, ready to respond, and sure enough, as he expected, Suzanne jumped up again, shook the sword in pursuit, and the mad dog couldn't help but let out a sharp whistling sound, as long as he could block the sword, he could run into the side alley, with his familiarity with the terrain, he fled, and the other party did not dare to chase him, unless he wanted to kill the entire garrison in the city.

Who knew that his feet had just fallen to the ground, and he suddenly felt that his feet were soft and sank involuntarily, swamp arts? This thought came to his mind, and a thick chill arose in the heart of the mad dog, and he couldn't figure out whether the other party wanted to assassinate Baron Firuz or wanted to assassinate him, if it was the former, he shouldn't have spent so much effort against him, if it was the latter, then why attack Baron Firuz first? But at this moment he didn't have the energy to think, he let out an angry roar and tried to jump out of the swamp, but the more he struggled, the faster he sank, and in the blink of an eye, the swamp had spread to his chest.

Suzanne had already pounced on the front, and the long sword brought up a white scorching light curtain and slashed straight at the head of the mad dog, the mad dog gritted his teeth and released all his fighting energy, and with a bang, the mad dog's body had sunk into the swamp, and only half of the long sword was still shaking weakly.

Bravey peeked out from the roof on the other side with a wicked grin, the swamp was his masterpiece, and although it had been planned for a long time, it was enough for Bravey to play a decisive role in the battle to kill a high-ranking swordsman, and he was excited.

An Fei shot down from the rooftop, a swarthy spear in his hand, the tip of the spear a little on the ground, and his figure flew out, shooting straight at the panicked swordsmen.

"Protect the young master!" a swordsman shouted, drawing his long sword with his backhand to block the front, but seeing a flower in front of him, the spear in An Fei's hand had already pierced through his mouth that had not yet been closed, and it was leaking out from the back of his head.

Bravey was not idle, unleashing his lightning spell to bring down a swordsman who wanted to flee when he saw that the situation was not good, and when Suzanne joined the battlefield, whether she wanted to resist or escape, she became a group of chickens and dogs who had no power to resist.

To An Fei's surprise, the Baron Firuz had some backbone, although his eyes were full of fear, he didn't cry and shout for mercy, he just covered the wound on his thigh, sat there silently for a while, and then said in a trembling voice: "Why did you kill me?"

"It's your turn. An Fei didn't answer, his gaze turned to Chris, who said that being a ghost must be a ghost?

Chris sighed softly, and whispered a word of magic, and a large fireball flew out with a whistling whistle, hitting Baron Firuz in the chest, and Baron Firuz only let out a half-scream, and when he stopped, his upper body was about to turn into charcoal.

"Let's go, the city defense army is coming. An Fei said in a low voice, but he walked a few steps, but suddenly paused, he sensed a faint squirming sound from the ground, since the fusion with the heart of nature, An Fei's sensing ability has been slowly improving, he will not take any abnormality as an illusion, his eyes swept and saw the long sword left by the mad dog on the ground, the magic element has dissipated, and the swamp has become the ground again, is it possible that the mad dog buried alive is not dead?

An Fei glanced at Susanna, who realized that she would jump up and slash at the ground where the long sword was, and countless dust and gravel burst out, and An Fei clearly heard a muffled snort of pain.

"Come again. An Fei smiled.

The mad dog buried in the ground is indeed not dead, at this moment he is extremely painful and wronged to the extreme, he can't figure out why it has come to this point, the other party does not let him go, as the ground shakes violently again, the consciousness of the mad dog gradually becomes blurred, and everything sinks into darkness.