In a low bush, a hundred golden-armored guards, covered in wounds, were looking around vigilantly.

"I can't do it! I can't put this thing in the hands of His Majesty. A man with a finger-long Venus on his chest was clutching his heart and yelling, but, perhaps because of the overexertion of the blood flowing, he once again spurted out a large pool of blood.

"Commander, you have to persevere! We keep running, as long as we escape to Lord Arthur, we will be saved!" roared another man with a silver star on his chest.

"Ahem, Lord Arthur, I don't worry about him! I ask you to take this thing to the territory of the Great Prince, only the real king is qualified to keep it, even if it is temporary!

"Let's go, remember what I said, go directly to the territory of the Great Prince of the North, and I'll help you drag the orc pursuit force here. Ahem, ahem. The Venus Commander shook off the golden-armored soldier with the silver star.

"Commander!" the tears of the Silver Star Gold Armor Warrior soaked the corners of his eyes.

"What are you still doing in a daze!Okay! I order you as the head of the regiment! Send me something to the territory of the great prince! Do whatever it takes!" said the head of Venus as he picked up the sword on the ground.

"Yes!" The Silver Star Gold Armor Warrior had no choice but to pick up the small box that was only one square decimeter.

"That's right! I can hold out for half a day! You can run for me in the meantime! I'll run towards Arthur's Edith. "The head of the Golden Armor made this crazy decision in an instant.

"Boss, I'll accompany you! You really can't attract the attention of the orcs alone, and I can make you more visible a little bit by what I say. A golden-armored soldier stepped forward, and he said loudly.

"Brother, you can't accompany me to die! I'm a dying man. The head of the Venus Regiment said with tears in his eyes.

"Commander, do you remember the oath we swore together when we were ordered by the king to establish the Golden Armor Guard? We have lost too many brothers, and the first group of people was only you and me, I don't care, I will go with you this time! I really can't bear that kind of lonely torment!" the golden armor soldier drew his sword and yelled at the golden armor commander.

"Okay, good, since we are the people of the Golden Guard, then we should have the backbone of the Golden Guard. Warner, I now give you a mission in the name of the predecessor of the Golden Guard. Suddenly, the Golden Armor Commander took off his helmet, and he threw the Venus on his chest aside.

The golden-armored soldier with the silver star also hurriedly received the silver star on his chest into his package, then stood up and said, "Please speak!"

"Our Golden Armor Guard is a force loyal to the royal family, although His Majesty the King did not explicitly say that there are other troops doing the same thing as us, but I know that in addition to us, His Majesty the King has other high-ranking troops, so I hope you can always put the name of the Golden Armor Guard on the name of His Majesty's First Legion!" said the Golden Armor Commander with a serious face.

Warner's face was full of sadness, but he still shouted, "I will definitely fulfill the last thing you gave me!"

The head of the golden armor nodded and said solemnly, "Warner, give me your sword." ”

Warner held the sword in both hands and handed it to the Golden Armor Commander, who also held the sword with both hands and put him on his back, while he also picked up a golden sword beside him.

"Old man, this is the last time we speak. The head of the golden armor gently stroked the sword a few times, and the sword began to tremble wildly.

Gritting his teeth, the head of the golden armor handed the sword in his hand to Warner, and at the same time he said with relief: "Warner, I officially appoint you as the second generation of the head of the golden armor guard. You have only one inheritance mission, to send what we escort to the territory of the Great Prince!"

"Yes!" almost took the sword handed to him by the head of the Golden Armor regiment.

"This sword was forged by a craftsman who His Majesty had spent a lot of money on from the Celestial Empire. This sword is called Jin Ling, and I hope you can live up to the reputation of this sword. At the same time, I also hope that you will live up to the meaning behind this sword. The head of the golden armor stroked the sword again, and it could be seen that he was really reluctant.

"Let's go! We've been here long enough, and none of us can escape if we delay any longer!"

"Gentlemen, Wuyun Longchang!" the Golden Armor Regiment Leader roared.

"Wuyun Longchang!" Warner yelled with the loudest voice he could.

Watching those gold-armored soldiers disappear into his field of vision, the head of the gold-armored group couldn't help but sigh.

"Old man, if you regret it, it's too late to leave. The head of the golden armor said in a pleading tone.

"Hahaha, old fellow, don't tease, do you think I've ever been afraid of death in my life?" laughed the golden-armored soldier who had stayed.

"That's right. Ahem, let's go, let's catch up as we go. Perhaps this is the last time we will speak like this. The head of the Golden Armor pestle walked slowly towards the south with his sword.

However, the two of them may not have expected that everything just now was seen by two outsiders.

Chen Le clenched his fists and said almost word for word: "Originally, I planned to cover your retreat, but since you framed me like this, then don't blame me for being ruthless and unjust!"

"Scumbag, how long will it take for you to kill the last crippled saint-level!" Or the saint-level is of no use, now only the dead saint-level is what Chen Le needs.

"I'm sorry, master, I don't know, because the Holy Rank has its own innate skills, and I'm not sure how much time to say without knowing his innate skills. Scumben said, shaking his head.

"Okay, anyway, the scumbag Ben's natural skill is the god descending to earth?" Thinking of the big battle that A and himself talked about, Chen Le couldn't help but say curiously.

"Well, master, this week is not this. The scum said weakly.

"Isn't it?" Chen Le was taken aback.

"My natural skills are different every week. The scum said embarrassedly.

"Okay, you won!" Chen Le was immediately convinced.

"So, since they want to play, we'll play with them, but this time I'm going to help the orcs find them. Two tigers must have an injury when they fight, so how can we say that we also have two brothers' materials. Chen Le thought viciously.

"Alright then, master, I'll go get some markings, I suspect these stupid orcs don't know where they are until they get something. (To be continued.) )