The Punishment Knight's attack unleashed without warning, and his figure pressed down with the sword wind!

Pierce instinctively raised his sword to block, and in the sound of steel clashing, he grabbed the enemy's saber.

"Bell!"

Sakel's slashing angle was tricky and extremely spicy, and Tails struggled so hard that he felt his hand slip.

Thankfully, the silver-bladed longsword he had collected from Ricky had done a great job, and its excellent feel and balance kept Tails from taking the weapon out of his hands with the first blow.

But the other party did not give the prince a chance to breathe, and Sakel immediately released his saber and bullied forward.

He pointed his right palm into a knife and stabbed Tails in the throat!

Tails lifted his leg and retreated, trying to force his opponent back with his sword.

But he soon realized that he was wrong—the Knight of Punishment was attacking much more than that.

"Boom!"

Tails, who was retreating, only felt a shock on his front foot, and the whole person had been tripped by the other party, and the trajectory of the long sword was also crooked!

Damn it!

Tyres, who lost his balance, tried his best to turn his head in the opponent's palm!

Sakel's nails grazed the prince's neck, causing a tingle of horror.

But it's not over yet.

"Huh!"

The Knight of Punishment took his saber in his left hand and shook away Tails' crooked blade with his backhand, dragging a string of sparks straight to the prince's forehead!

Tails, who was falling to the ground, had no time to dodge and watched as the blade attacked!

In the bone-chilling moment of the sword, the sin of the Prison River surged up on his arm.

The next moment, the prince in mid-air gritted his teeth and raised his elbow, pulled out a strange 'iron body style' that was not standard, put his left elbow on the opponent's right arm, and pushed himself away in the opposite direction with the strength of the opponent!

"Whew!"

The blade sent a gale of wind and grazed Tails' scalp, taking away a small patch of skin.

Thump!

Tails fell to the ground in pain.

He didn't have time to think about it, so he folded his arms sideways and greeted the other party's heavy leg on the ground!

"Boom!"

The beating of the beggar and the personal vendetta of the Meteorite in Longxiao City saved his life: Tails stopped his elbow in front of the vital point in his chest and abdomen, and with a thud, he rolled out.

Until he hit the wall.

This was the end of the first round.

Sakel frowned and threw away the notched saber and turned to look for a new weapon.

Tails stood up tremblingly with the help of his sword.

The boy gasped heavily, drenched in cold sweat and pale.

Damn it!

He bared his teeth, and the bone of his left arm was numb and trembling for a while, indicating the injury of the prince.

And that's not all.

Tails touched the blood on his neck and the missing scalp on his head, and it hurt.

Throat, brain, waist and abdomen.

Just now, three times, he almost ......

Tails looked at each other, gritting his teeth with hatred and fear.

In just over a second, the opponent performed a forward slash, a straight stab, a stumbling leg, a counter-slash, and a kick.

Saber, palm, leg.

Front, back, up, down.

At that moment, Tails even had the feeling that he had been attacked by several people.

It wasn't Nicolai's sudden change, nor the irresistible onslaught of Kingdom Fury, nor the hard-hitting clash of the Fiery Knights, nor the strikingly strikingly struck by Yodel in the silence of death.

It is a deadly siege that is launched at the same time, killing everywhere and leaving no dead ends.

Tails took a breath, but he shivered again and again, only to feel pain in his lungs, I don't know if it was the internal injury just now, or the sequelae of magic energy.

The prince contorted his face and looked at the Punishment Knight in disbelief.

In that kind of attack, let alone counterattacking with the twist of fate, he can't even defend for a round!

If it weren't for the oppressive attacks of the Meteorites over the years, he had cultivated excellent ability to resist pressure......

If it weren't for the desert, I had experienced the unrivaled strength and deadly attack of the orcs......

If it weren't for the countless battles in the Extreme Realm that he had watched in an instant......

"Northland military swordsmanship, huh. ”

Tails was slightly stunned.

Sakel picked up a fighting axe from the ground, looked back and grinned:

"I remember that there was a set in the royal treasury, which was the 'Seven Three' version handed down from the empire - seven sets of offensive styles and three sets of defensive styles. ”

Instead of the End Tower, the 'Ninety-One' version inherited from the Knights' Sanctuary.

A faint nostalgia welled up in Saker's heart:

"When I was a penistor, Tony would occasionally come up with a few tricks from it to sharpen the temperament of restless rookies, which worked. ”

Tails looked solemnly at the knight who was looking at the opposite eye, and anxiously thought of a way to get out and protect himself.

Sakel observed Tails, and he found that the boy's eyes were only fearful and dignified, but not afraid and cowering.

His gaze swept over the wounds on Tails' neck and scalp, his eyes approving.

Although there was only one face, the Knight of Punishment knew that his attack barely spared his hand.

Four attacks, three killer moves, all deadly.

However, this child, who is more than a step behind himself in terms of size and strength, experience and skill......

Sakel stared into Tails' eyes.

Although it was extremely hasty and embarrassing......

But the kid still found a way, caught the attack hard, and miraculously survived.

And, again, stood up.

It's not as simple as luck.

The Knight of Punishment tried his fighting axe and thought to himself.

Watch his movements and reactions, just like ......

It's like he's long been accustomed to powerful enemies, accustomed to fighting fiercely with his life at a disadvantage.

Accustomed to finding a glimmer of life in a duel that must be lost.

Accustomed to fighting with a sword under tremendous pressure.

Accustomed to struggling against the current and desperately trying to survive.

On the other side, Tails was stained with blood on his hands, sadly discovering that his intention to go "out of control" again was always accompanied by a sharp pain in his chest.

Magical ...... It seems that there is no hope for it.

There's got to be a better way—Tails thought, struggling to his feet and regaining his stance.

Sachael raised his eyebrows slightly.

It's Northland military swordsmanship again.

It seems that he doesn't know anything else......

Wait a minute.

This reminded Saker of something, and he couldn't help but frown.

He looked at Tails again.

"Your Actions ......"

Sakel squinted.

As the prince of the Kingdom of Stars, he does not have the slightest traditional fighting style of Stars.

On the contrary, the child's movements are simple and rough, and the purpose is direct and clear, neither sticking to the tricks of fine molding, nor fascinated by fancy and tricky postures, nor creed-like habits and conventions.

Every sword, every step, every movement of his is more like the accumulation of experience and instinctive comprehension of the battle—or the beating.

Plus that kind of fighting habit against the trend......

Thinking of this, Sakel suddenly realized.

I see.

"Exeter. The knight said lightly.

Tails raised an eyebrow.

The Knight of Punishment had a complicated expression:

"Your battles are in the style of the Yankees. ”

The group of reckless men who took actual combat as their creed, despised training and moves, and thought that "good soldiers are beaten out".

So, this child's excellent resistance to stress and survival in battle comes from here.

Not knowing what Sakel had in mind, he chuckled:

"No wonder it's so beaten. ”

Tails' face darkened.

Yankee ......

Carry the beating.

He thought of the Meteorites.

That damn, nasty, "you owe me a girlfriend" dead face.

Carrying a beating?

Thinking of the endless bullying and abuse carried out by the other party in the name of training, Tails snorted coldly in his heart.

Forget it.

On the training grounds, the dead face would only beat him again and again, never correcting him, and rarely explaining — if ridicule and sarcasm — let alone taught.

When Tails argues with him, the Meteorite will always look like "you weak chicken knows a fart".

Then proceed to the communiqué of personal vendettas.

Beat it harder than last time.

Pity.

In just a few seconds, countless thoughts were turned, and the Knight of Punishment looked at the boy and shook his head slightly.

He's already getting started.

If he grows up a little more, becomes more proficient, and has more experience, he will go further, be reborn, and begin to learn to turn the glimmer of life and death into a chance to win......

Thinking of this, Sakel's face was clouded.

Pity.

He's going to stop there.

He had to die here.

This is the only way.

The next moment, the Knight of Punishment raised his weapon again!

"Is that you?" Tails hissed.

"A traitor to the royal guard?"

Sakel's axe was eaten alive.

He looked at Tails, and a cold color appeared in his eyes.

"So when you swung your sword at me, you had no remorse and no hesitation," Tails gritted his teeth and raised his sword:

"Because the oath you made to Semir before was all fart?"

At that moment, Saker's figure shook in the air!

Tails was taken aback.

The Knight of Punishment took a step back, clutching his forehead and closing his eyes in pain.

"Shut up!" Sacael snapped his eyes and growled.

At this moment, Tails didn't know if he was speaking to himself or to someone in the 'other world'.

I saw Sacael trembling:

"It's going to be over soon. ”

End ......

"No more...... Nightmare. ”

He gasped in pain.

After a few seconds, Saker was back at ease.

He slowly let go of his hand and looked at Tails coldly.

"Please be relieved, Your Highness. ”

The knight stepped forward again, making Tails nervous again:

"In the aftermath of your misfortune, I will take full responsibility for the injustice you have suffered here. ”

His dull voice became mournful and angry:

"And your secret will be buried, without any damage to your reputation. ”

Console me for the injustices I have suffered?

My reputation?

"So it's you, isn't it?"

Looking at the pathetic generosity of the other party's face of 'good for you', Tails sneered:

"A knightly nobleman from the imperial era, Sakel?"

But Sacrael stopped answering, and he took a step forward.

Tails, who had failed to communicate, let out a breath of chagrin and pulled back into the Iron Body.

"Hey, you, stay away from that boy!"

A sudden shout broke the confrontation between the two.

Sakel and Tails turned their heads.

I saw the owner of my tavern, Tampa, standing on the other side of the corridor, covering his freshly bandaged arm, and said viciously:

"Didn't you see, if it wasn't for him just now, we would all be here!"

The three rescued hostages noticed this.

Not far away, Marina retrieved her twin swords and looked suspiciously at the two facing each other.

Fast Rope blinked inexplicably, pointed at Saker, mouth-matched movements, and silently asked Tails: I thought ...... He's on your side?

Tails smiled hard.

He used to be.

Now, he'd probably be more willing to kill me.

Sakel snorted coldly and turned to the tavernkeeper.

A cold light welled up in his eyes.

Wait a minute.

Tails' heart moved.

He remembered what the other party had just said.

And your secret will be buried, without damaging your reputation. 】

Buried here......

That is to say......

"In the desert, you'd better be respectful of your life-savers......"

Tampa continued, gritting his teeth and saying to Saker, who seemed restless:

"So you leave the kid alone......"

But before he could finish speaking, Sakel stared at him and shook the axe!

"No!"

Tails subconsciously stretched out his hand and shouted:

"Be careful—"

At that moment, Tampa only saw the arm of the man with the imprint on his head!

In the wind howling, the fighting axe shot out violently!

"Whew-"

The wind is violent, straight to Tampa!

No, no, no!

Tails stared at the axe, nearly crushing his teeth.

The tavernkeeper was stunned for a moment.

He couldn't react at all.

Until the axe wind reaches his face, he sees that he is about to break open the door of his head.

However, the next second.

"Whew-"

The sound of the axe echoed.

The fighting axe is strange......

Gone.

Leaving behind a bewildered axe wind, it swept across Tampa's forehead and blew his forehead up.

The tavern owner trembled, and then subconsciously raised his hand to block it.

"Bang!"

The sound of an axe smashing into a wall was heard, bringing up the sound of countless stone chips falling.

Sakel frowned fiercely and looked to the other side.

There, Tails clutched his chest, gasping for air in pain.

And the fighting axe, now stuck on the wall beside the prince, the handle of the axe trembling slightly.

"Running ......"

Tails glared at a stunned Tampa, feeling the sharp pain in his chest that was about to crack after subconsciously using the magic energy.

He fell to the ground and pained out a few words to the hostages:

"Quick, run!"

"Split ......"

"Running ......"

On the other side, Quickrope stared blankly at the self-vibrating axe, and then at the murderous Sacrael, who looked at Marina with each other.

A second later, Tampa came to his senses.

"Maniac ......"

He looked at Sacrael with exasperation.

Tampa glanced at Tails, then turned around without hesitation and ran towards the darkness, "Hold on, Wya—or whatever it might call for — I'll get a helper on the ground!"

"And you're going to die here, madman!"

Tampa's swearing grew quieter.

Saker watched Tampa's back fade away, pausing for several seconds.

He frowned and asked Tails, "Why." ”

"As long as I kill him here......"

He didn't go on.

But Tails knew what he had to say.

Just kill him here......

You'll have less trouble.

If you can get out.

Tails climbed onto his sword in a trance, only to feel as if someone was slitting his chest.

The cost of forcibly using magical energy seems ......

Serious?

"Not why. ”

He gasped for breath in agony, each breath felt like torment.

"I just...... From the chisel to Ricky to you, I'm just...... It's just that I'm fed up with you guys, and you pick up knives and kill people at every turn......"

Tails raised his head and said with difficulty:

"Scum......

Sakel frowned.

Tails turned his head to look at the blood he had left behind in his runaway state, remembering the Swords of Calamity's enjoyment of killing, and the Shadow Shields' indifference to killing, and holding back the discomfort in his heart.

"If you don't agree with a word, kill. ”

Tails staggered to his feet, trembling and waving his hands, motioning for the fastrope to flee quickly.

"Slightly offended, killed, contrary to the goal, killed, conflict of interest, killed, killed for the sake of secrecy," Tails sneered sarcastically:

"Including you, Sakel, to correct the wrong, kill. ”

The Knight of Punishment's face turned a little hideous, and the sin on his forehead reappeared.

"Kill, kill, kill, as if only killing is the solution to the problem. ”

Tails hissed in pain, rubbing his chest desperately to relieve the sharp pain.

He only felt that he was about to collapse under the dual effect of severe pain and resentment:

"It's as if your whole life is an absurd drama staged for vampires, and you can only win applause and cheers by resorting to violence, decisively killing, and showing blood, and can you prove that you are the damned, handsome, and decisive protagonist, and can win a longer and more popular stage career in the adoring eyes of vampires. ”

Sakel didn't speak, he just clenched his fists.

Tails struggled to endure the pain, and intermittently uttered the words:

"Don't you know that depriving one's life and killing one's own kind is the most unavoidable choice, the most difficult burden to remove, and the last choice ......"

"Is it the ultimate problem that you think you can't solve, the most cowardly, the most evasive, and the most irresponsible answer after you completely admit defeat to all the possibilities of this world?"

Fast Rope didn't leave, and his eyes were full of depth as he looked at the Prince of the Stars.

Marina seemed to want to escape, but she eventually stopped and looked at Tails in a daze.

She suddenly remembered that day.

That day, she shivered and hid in the crowd in the distance, looking at the stage, her grandfather, grandmother, grandfather, grandmother......

Her brother, on the other hand, looked desperately at the thick rope around his neck......

Until the herald gave the order......

Marina closed her eyes.

Tails took a deep breath and felt the pain in his chest improve, then he wiped his sweat lightly and said with a wry smile:

"Even those who live in the desert know that the bloodthorn lizard devouring its own kind is the creepiest thing......"

At that moment, Sakel seemed to remember something, and his face was sad.

Tails sneered.

"Those who take the initiative to choose this path are not ashamed, if they are not forced by the environment, they are probably cowards who have failed. ”

"Because you are helpless against this society, and you are stretched thin on the relationship between people, because in the game of chess, you have failed to the point where you have no other way but to overturn the chessboard. ”

Tails struggled to step forward.

"Are you a coward," he said, raising his sword and pointing at his opponent:

"Saker?"

Sakel took a deep breath, his face struggling.

But after a few seconds, he regained his composure.

This made Tails jealous.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness," the Knight of Punishment's voice trembled slightly:

"But you, you have to die here. ”

As soon as the words fell.

"Boom!"

Tails's heart froze, and he saw Sakel instantly kick a sword and a half, grab it in his hand, and rush towards him at high speed!

The prince roared angrily, forcing himself to shake off the iron body.

Seeing that he was about to engage Sakael again.

If no one intervenes.

"Bell!"

The loud clash of steel!

Tails only felt a flash of light, and the figure of the fast rope appeared beside him, and a hammer hammer struck the punishment knight!

Sakel only froze slightly, and his right hand holding the hammer quickly flipped over, and at the same time he felt disdain in his heart.

The strength is good, and it seems to be trained.

He looked coldly at the hideous face, as if he was trying his best to block his fast rope.

It's just too stupid.

Rushed recklessly at this angle......

With a little tweaking, he'll be able to- huh?

In the next second, Tails was surprised to see that the fast rope with a face that looked like death suddenly changed his expression and raised his left hand!

Spilling a handful of dust?

Tails was dumbfounded.

"Ahhh

The Knight of Punishment was dusted and his face fell.

He covered his eyes and roared back, the blade of his right hand slashing back and forth, clearly resentful!

But Tails just stared blankly at the triumphant look of the fast rope and let him pull him away.

Sprinkle, sprinkle lime?

You obviously have excellent arm strength and a good hammer, but you want to ......

Are you a prince or not...... Ahhhh......h It hurts......

Tails cut off his thoughts and clutched his chest.

"Hurry, hurry...... We ......" Fastrope threw his hammer at the Punishment Knight, too nervous to explain, half-supporting and half-pulling Tails to escape.

Until Sakel's sword was once again in front of their eyes.

"Using the Dust ......"

Sakel lowered his left hand, and Tails was surprised (but unfortunately?) to see that the part of his eye was well protected by the palm of his left hand, and was not covered with dust.

But the Punishment Knight has long since lost the atmosphere and pathos of its former form, and has left only hatred and resentment:

"It's something that's been left over from my six-year-old play!"

The Knight of Punishment stabbed with a sword, full of rage!

Tails gritted his teeth and pushed the unarmed fast rope to support him a step away, gripping the sword.

But at this moment, the wind sounded behind Sacrael!

"Bell!"

The Knight of Punishment turned around with a sword and slashed a flying torch!

Sparks splashed around, burning him into a frown.

Seeing the person who came to help, Tails and Fast Rope were shocked.

It's Marina.

I saw the female swordsman in red holding her twin swords, looking at Sakel with hostility.

"Listen, the one with the surname Bright Star. She gritted her teeth, half hesitantly, half painfully, and said:

"You saved me once. ”

She lifted something and threw it far away to Tails.

Tails scrambled to hug it, only to realize that it was his confiscated bag.

It is unknown when Marina was recovered from the corpses of the Assassins.

"But now. ”

Marina looked solemnly at Sacrael in front of her, and threw out an attack: "I don't owe you anything!"

Before Tails could react, he just stared blankly at the rucksack in his arms until the fast rope pushed him.

"Run for your life!"

The female swordsman left the last sentence, her footsteps did not stop, she deceived forward, the double swords drew a phantom, and the fast sword attacked!

Straight to the Knight of Punishment!

"Ding, ding, bell......"

In two seconds, Saqel had to take a step back.

Tyles and Fast Rope, who were about to run away, were afraid for a while: she is so powerful?

But the good times didn't last long, and the next sword of the Punishment Knight was like a fantasy, but it accurately stabbed Marina's left hand in the phantom of the double swords!

Marina let out a cry of pain and let go of her sword in her left hand.

Tails' heart darkened.

"After the death of Heart in the Rain, the twin swords have long since ceased to be popular. ”

In the next second, Sakel stretched out his left hand and grabbed Marina's right hand fiercely!

Throwing her last sword to the ground.

"I was lucky enough to meet her once, and I wanted to challenge the legendary Tempest Sword that breaks through all defenses. ”

Marina gritted her teeth and tried to kick her opponent, but Sakel didn't move, and kicked her with her right elbow as if nothing happened!

Sachael looked at the twin swords on the ground and shook his head:

But alas, by that time she was already sick and so weak that she couldn't even lift a cup. ”

Sakel grabbed Marina's neck and lifted the struggling female swordsman into the air!

Seeing Tails' heart, he was anxious:

"Now!"

When the fast rope on the side was still ignorant and didn't react, the air in this small world seemed to ripple slightly.

The next moment, a gray blade stabbed mercilessly out of the air!

"Whew-"

Straight into Saker's back!

"Ahhh

With Saker's earth-shattering roar, Marina was thrown away by him and fell to Tails' side.

And the punishment knight is like a raging cheetah, quickly turning around, and a sword is sharpened!

But it can only draw an arc in the air.

The gray blade was gone, and only the bleeding wound on Saker's back testified to its existence.

Until another figure appeared in front of the knight, kicked straight with his right leg, and struck Sachael in the chest firmly!

"Boom!"

The Knight of Punishment screamed backwards and landed in embarrassment.

Falling into a cloud of blood and ruin, it stirred up countless dust.

Tails breathed a sigh of relief.

He hurriedly stretched out his hand, and together with the fast rope, helped Marina, who was seriously injured, up, and smiled at the figure that appeared.

"Ahhh

In the dust, Sakel snorted lowly, not knowing whether he was enduring pain or anger.

"Huh. ”

The knight lay on the ground and said embarrassedly: "It's because I've aged and regressed over the years......"

"Or have you gotten stronger?"

A hoarse voice came from the other side, low and concise:

"Maybe both. ”

Sachael laughed bitterly.

"So, he who kills or can't kill, he talks so much nonsense," Saker exhaled a breath and sighed with emotion:

"Just to give you a chance?"

"What a tacit understanding. ”

He took two deep breaths, tensed his muscles, and slowly sat up.

Stared straight at the masked figure in front of him.

"You shouldn't have come back so early. Sakel said coldly.

Opposite him, Yodel, who had gone and returned, shook off the blood on the Supreme Sword and said hoarsely:

"I shouldn't have let you out. ”

The Knight of Punishment and the Masked Guard stared at each other silently for three full seconds.

Sakel smiled.

"Why can't you be smarter, boy," the knight sighed and stood up:

"Just leave that kid for once......"

"Wait until he's done with dignity and then come back. ”

The wound on his back was no longer bleeding.

Sakel spoke, squinting his eyes as he looked at Tails, who was not in good form on the other side.

Tails gave him a sneer, then nodded to yodel.

Yodel also glanced at the prince in the distance, and bowed slightly.

"I left him once. ”

The masked guard withdrew his gaze, slashed his left foot away, and raised the gray dagger in his backhand, ready for battle.

His words were unwavering:

"That was the last time. ”

His figure faded away, and his voice spread out like a wave, echoing faintly.

Sakel watched the dark purple mask dissipate into the air, his eyes glazed over, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"For the sake of the past, I don't want to hurt you, little Yode. ”

"Don't push me. ”

In the air, Yodel's words were like gold:

"I feel the same way. ”

Sakel pursed his lips.

Tails smiled as he looked at the vanished yodel.

Yodel did not leave.

Like he said.

He's always there.

Sakel was silent for a few seconds.

"You didn't ask me why I did it. ”

Sakel glanced at Tails and looked up, his face gloomy:

"So you know, right? ”

"You already knew. ”

I have known it for a long time.

There was no answer in the air.

Fastrope gave Tails a hard look and told them to leave, but Tails just clutched his chest and shook his head decisively.

No.

Wait a little longer.

As long as......

For a while.

"But does King Kessel know?"

The Punishment Knight's voice suddenly raised, and Busen felt a chill: "Does Lord Hansen know? Master Vitano knows?

"Does the stars know?"

Yodel was still speechless.

Sakel picked up an axe and pointed angrily at Tails:

"Do they know that the evil flower of many years ago has borne evil fruit?"

Tyers' heart sank!

Evil flowers.

Consequences.

"What are you waiting for," Marina pushed Tails' arm away and stared at him viciously, "Don't leave yet, UU reading .com waiting to die?"

Tails shook his head anyway, his brow furrowed wider, and his palms clutching his chest tighter.

A little longer......

That's it!

"No, sir. ”

Yodel's hoarse and simple response came through the air:

"The only evil flower and evil fruit here ......"

"It's just you. ”

The next moment, Saqel roared again and rushed towards Tails!

Fast rope and Marina are all surprised!

Almost at the same time, the figure of yodel appeared on his side!

"Let's go!"

This is the briefest tip for the Mask Guard.

Tails gritted his teeth.

In front of him, Sakel's unstoppable form was getting closer and closer, and Yodel's gray dagger was moving forward at great speed.

He let go of the hand that was pressing to his chest to relieve the pain.

He knows what to do.

In the next second, Tails raised his arms without warning, and in the surprised looks of the latter two, he bypassed the fast rope and Marina's necks and put his arm around their shoulders!

He closed his eyes.

Come on.

Choose.

"Bang!"

Sakel's axe slammed into the ground!

Even broke a floor tile!

stirred up countless stone chips.

Yodel then came and stabbed him in the left arm with a sword!

But Saqel had no time to care about being both an old man and a masked guard of the enemy.

His eyes widened and his teeth clenched.

I don't know when it started......

His eyes.

Tails, Fast Rope, Marina, the desperate trio.

Already......

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