No rigidity, no hesitation, no treachery, revenge, fairness and justice, the rangers of the four seas are all brothers, willing to hand over their backs to any trustworthy friend, except for their lives, the rangers have no worries.

Darthas, one of the strongest rangers at the beginning of the Age of Destruction, once whispered in the depths of the Lamentation Mountains, one of the eight ancient polar regions of the Eternal Continent, and was so indifferent to the threat of death, and comprehended his own rules. The Sword of Darthas' hangs in the hearts of every Ranger, and countless legends of the Ranger who can sing and cry like the wind have finally officially kicked off.

Slowly closing the black book, Li Laifu opened his mouth wide, slowly stretched his waist, and Qin pursed his lips and smiled on the side. The sun shone on her waterfall-like black hair, and it gave birth to a strange beauty that was completely different from this continent.

"This story is not bad, a little but it is slightly less bloody and tragic than the 'Death of the Dead' that took place in the plains of America, what do you think?"

Li Laifu touched Qin's smooth black hair and said: "There are always too many legends in this world that have passed away, I thought I could see the birth and ending of countless tragicomedies, but I didn't expect it, I could only hear the group of clowns in the Holy See of Light shouting 'God of Light is great and selfless', it's really unlucky, usually handsome men are so unlucky." ”

Li Laifu scratched his hair in annoyance, and with a 'flutter' sound, the piano finally revealed a pair of white little tiger teeth, this boy who chattered all day long and drank a few glasses of rum was so funny, he could always bring her happiness inadvertently, this feeling, just like the harp, yes, this boy, is her second harp.

Qin hugged the harp and laughed again, laughing with Li Laifu.

Leaving aside the slightly cozy scenes in the carriage, a senseless one-sided massacre is taking place inside the Abomination Mountains.

As the head of the family of Max, Augustine, said.

Never underestimate anyone.

Whoever talks to him believes that such a humorous young man must be a prodigal ranger known for his bohemianism, and never think that the surname Ellsbeth can symbolize the black 'forsaken man'.

He was only willing to show the pompous and ridiculous half of his face in the eyes of others, so he stepped into the ranks of the strong, even the weakest of them.

The magical elements were arranged according to the instructions of the spell to give birth to the mystery of destruction, the swordsman's fighting intent and the knight's fighting spirit collided, bursting into brilliant sparks, on the cusp of the power of several different rules, An Shibai just frowned, scratching his brown hair at will.

"Centurion of the Tolian Guard, the reason you fled was that you slept with the daughter of a certain duke, you have blonde hair, but you let someone else bring green hair, to be honest, I admire you, so, you have to die too. ”

Behind Ellsbeth's eerie smile seemed to hide blood and carnage, and a black sword with ancient Ottoman-style ornamentation spewed cold like a long snake.

A gust of wind rolled up the dust all over the ground, An Shibai instantly came to the front of the blonde man, with the sound of the sound of scandium long swords, the long sword in the blonde man's hand was forced to retreat step by step, and the pale cyan battle intent exuded by his body had no resistance at all, and collapsed instantly.

"Hello Tolian Royal Magician, as the Ranger Code says, the Ranger of the Four Seas is brothers, and revenge will be avenged. ”

An Shibai flipped the sword with his hand, and a battle intent with the breath of death permeated the blade, and the magic that the white-robed old man chanted with his hoarse voice was useless at all, and the thunder elements containing the power of destruction were as fragile as mud in front of the edge of this black long sword, and were easily shredded.

The white-robed old man fled in panic, but the Achilles heel of a magician happened to be his weak physical fitness, and a magician's vain attempt to escape under the hands of a ranger who was as ethereal as the wind was as ridiculous and stupid as the Pope, the spiritual leader of the Eternal Continent, who was looking down on thousands of cults in the Vatican, asking His Excellency the God of Light if it really existed.

The white robe was soaked in bright red blood, and a shocking red flowed through the barren land, the abomination mountains, and the corpse of a magician.

Ellsbeth's smile is like Satan's smile in the Gospel of Sin in the fourth chapter of the Apocalypse of Light, and those who see it will meet death, and every smile that shows its teeth means endless doom and blood. What was even more shocking was that black lines of glowing glow appeared on the young man's face at this moment.

"Prison of Bones, you are the black ranger of the Darthas Ranger Guild who has the ominous crest 'Sword of Crime and Punishment'!"

The roar of the heavily armored knight was low and weak, and a small wound was torn open in his left arm, like a crack in the earth, and red blood was surging out of the breach with joy, as if these blood-colored elves were tired of the massive shell and wanted to leave him quickly.

The black stripes on Ozbai's face became more and more dense, and he nodded indifferently, and the faint black stripes gradually condensed and intertwined, and a black cage full of torture barbs and evil blades appeared.

"The sword of sin and punishment, seals the ominous and evil of the world in a white cage awaiting redemption at the next judgment. ”

Ell Shibai muttered, lifted the black sword, and faintly saw a mysterious spell circulating in his eyes, and he approached the last survivor of the 'Hidden Blood' step by step

"Cheers, for the sake of this era, this is the third time I've raised my goblet today. ”

Li Laifu took a sip of the warm rum and looked beyond the bloody carriage, where Ellsberg held a head wrapped in armor.

Jean looked at him, not speaking or laughing.

She knew she couldn't laugh now, this boy, thought of some very strange things, but she didn't understand these strange things, she only knew that they were important, especially for someone.

"It's hard to imagine that a ranger with a legendary coat of arms would suddenly appear on the border of the Kingdom of Tustin, and that there would be a carriage pulled by a dingo-like creature on the edge of the Abomination Mountains, the collapse of the Max family, and the beginning of a coup d'état by the Tustin royal family, could all this really happen so appropriately, and behind the hundred thousand fires, there was quiet silence, and the hypocrisy of the stormy waves concealed the true meaning of calm and calm,' There is no true killer in 'Hidden Blood', and a glorious knight is difficult to control even the weakest of horse mounts. Ridiculous, really ridiculous, tragic times, ignorant superiors. ”

Li Laifu muttered to himself, and suddenly stopped talking, just staring at the qin, his eyes motionless.

"Witness with me, this is my time. ”

Jean nodded, the two pairs of dark pupils met, and then they left like an electric shock, Jean bowed his head and smiled, and plucked the harp with forty-seven long strings with his fingers again, and the melodious music bloomed in this land covered with countless blood and bones, this time no longer the tragic and deep bard masterpiece "The Death of the King", but the white music "Prayer in the Light", which celebrated the rare era of peace on the Eternal Continent and was loved by the clergy of the Holy See.

Their solemn and ridiculous promises really didn't know they would appear in that corner of the Eternal Continent.

Ansbeth returned, and the wild dog opened its sleepy eyes, sticking out its tongue and looking at its bloody master.

"You are so leisurely, my friend, Lord Emery, knowing that I fought to the death for your safety. ”

Li Laifu shook his goblet and smiled and nodded to An Shibai, who had returned triumphantly with a relaxed face.

"It's over?"

"Of course, it's as simple as the god of light farting. ”

An Shibai wiped the blood in his hand on his clothes casually, but his eyes were fixed on the rum in Li Laifu's hand, and his greedy look was vividly released on that face.

"But you seem to have forgotten something. ”

Li Laifu suddenly drank the rum in his hand, and his voice was a little hurried.

An Shibai looked at him innocently, Li Laifu was stunned, and shook his head helplessly.

"Well, I didn't want to waste that precious scroll. ”

"But you have to do it, for I have wielded the power of the Sword of Crime and Punishment, and I am now very weak, and I am still a long way from the City of Chaos, and if I am harmed, it may mean the end of your journey to Santa Feather. ”

An Shibai narrowed his eyes and slowly squatted down, like a cheetah ready to attack.

"So"

Li Laifu also narrowed his eyes and muttered in a low voice, as unpredictable as a cunning and treacherous old nobleman.

"Fifth-order fire-based magic scroll, the Bondage of Fire. ”

"Kill!"

Two cold voices sounded at the same time, and the black long sword in An Shibai's hand reappeared, stabbing into the void behind Li Laifu.

"Impossible!"

There were two screams, and blood gushed out, like raindrops, on Li Laifu's face with a weird smile.

A corpse wearing a black mask landed straight inside the carriage, decorated with the crimson crest 'Half-Blade' bestowed by the Tolian Killers

This is the fourth and last killer of Hidden Blood.

At the last moment of his last breath, he smiled with relief.

(I wish the brothers a safe and healthy Dragon Boat Festival.) )