0293 For the fate of the country and the family
"I'm for the Sean Empire, the Sean family, if I don't stand up, there will be no Sean Empire in a few decades, this is something I absolutely can't allow, absolutely not, no matter who is standing opposite. ”
Old York's voice was not loud, but it was extraordinarily firm, with that kind of determination that would never retreat, and it was obviously a confidant that had been considered for a long time.
Seeing this, Wednesday sighed softly, "Can't you let go?"
Old York, with a sneering look, asked, "Why do you want to let go?"
Wednesday nodded earnestly, "The chances of your success are almost zero." ”
"Why?" asked Old York, shrugging.
Wednesday sighed, "Because I'm going to stop you." ”
"Hahaha......" Hearing Wednesday's words, Old York laughed without warning, and even covered his stomach with laughter, "You, hahaha, just you?"
Wednesday nodded, "It's up to me," the voice fell, and even reached out and grabbed the top of Old York's head, ready to defeat the enemy with one move, and directly grabbed Old York. In that way, the dragons are leaderless, and those who rebelled with Old York will naturally be honest, and without the leader, they are a herd of well-behaved sheep.
It's just that as soon as Wednesday made a move, I suddenly heard a sneer from behind, "If I were you, I would definitely stand there obediently." ”
Hearing this voice, Wednesday immediately froze, and slowly turned around with a look of disbelief, "It's you." ”
The man standing behind him was none other than Henry, "It's me, it's a surprise, I'm surprised," Henry stood there with a relaxed face as he held his staff, "I'm surprised that you were able to kill Corey right under my nose." I didn't expect you to find out about our plan, if it weren't for you, I would have killed you a long time ago. ”
After seeing that it was Henry, Wednesday's mind spun rapidly, looking for an opportunity to escape. Old man Henry appeared here, and he had no chance of killing old York. Getting out of here safely is the number one priority, and it's the biggest difficulty at the moment.
In front of others, Wednesday is not worried about his personal safety, and he can shake off most of the strong people with a flick of his legs. But in the face of Old Henry, the speed advantage that Wednesday was proud of was not obvious, or even an advantage at all, because Old Henry was a wind mage, and his flying skills were very strong and he could fly very high. It can also fly very fast.
His mind was racing, but Wednesday had no expression on his face, and he seemed very calm, "Mr. Henry, I want to know why? You just let Corey rebel, but why do you want to get involved in these things? Does Chrissy have a grudge against you?"
Henry paused lightly with the staff in his hand, "Naturally, there is no hatred, but for the sake of the Sean Empire and the Sean family." I had to. ”
Wednesday sneered and deliberately made a look of contempt, "It's all just an excuse." What can sacrifice some people for the sake of the country and the family, always say sacrifice, but the strange thing is that it is always others who are sacrificed, not yourself. ”
What he said was indeed poisonous enough, and it directly hit the vital point of Henry's people. Indeed it is. They talk about the big picture and sacrifice when they open their mouths, but they never see them sacrifice themselves, they only sacrifice others. And Wednesday is the most annoying are these people, so although I know that Henry is strong. But still ruthlessly exposed their true colors.
Hearing his words, Henry and Old York were both choked at the same time, but Henry quickly reacted, "It's just that it's not our turn, if necessary, for the sake of the Sean Empire and the Sean family, I, Henry, naturally won't have any hesitation." ”
Wednesday continued to taunt: "Of course it's not your turn, you are the strongest person in the Sean Empire, who dares to let you sacrifice, only you sacrifice others' share, anyway, no one dares to object." ”
"Don't tell him so much, do it, don't delay the business," said Old York, who was far away, in a deep voice.
As soon as these words came out, Wednesday's eyes narrowed and stared straight at Henry, and the internal force also accelerated, just waiting for the opportunity to run immediately. But Henry didn't move, and he didn't dare to make a move lightly on Wednesday, because in the eyes of a speed-type master like them, even a slight time difference was the distance between life and death.
So Wednesday kept an eye on Henry's movements, trying to seize any opportunity that would allow him to escape.
Henry, on the other hand, looked relaxed, and after facing Wednesday's vigilant eyes for a few seconds, he smiled slightly and waved his staff gently, and at the same time, a large dense wind blade appeared out of thin air around Wednesday's body, almost occupying the direction in which Wednesday could break through, leaving no chance for Wednesday at all.
At the same time as Henry moved, Wednesday also moved, but instead of running away, he rushed towards Henry with a murderous look as if he was going to die together. How fast was Wednesday, especially the sprint speed in the 10-metre range, which even he didn't know.
Under normal circumstances, if you rush up on Wednesday, ordinary people really can't stop it, and they can't dodge it, and many people can't react at such a close distance. But at this time, Wednesday's body was surrounded by dense wind blades, and although he had drawn his long knife and swung it rapidly in front of him, he was still cut a lot.
That is, almost at the same time, on Wednesday, the whole body seemed to suddenly crack, slowly cracking multiple openings, and a trace of blood slowly seeped out. But under Wednesday's extremely fast speed, these subtle blood streaks were thrown directly behind Wednesday before they could completely emerge, forming a red miasma that looked bewitching and weird.
Of course, Wednesday didn't have time to care so much, he quickly waved his long knife, blocking the wind blade in front of him as much as possible, and at the same time rushed towards Henry with an extremely resolute attitude, looking like he was alive or dead.
Henry and Old York, who were originally relaxed, were shocked to see Wednesday's desperate appearance. Henry, in particular, had thought of almost all the possibilities before the battle began, but he didn't expect Wednesday to fight him in such a situation. Although he is a great magister, he also knows that Wednesday's close-quarters combat power cannot be underestimated.
Therefore, seeing Wednesday's fierce appearance, the conditioned reflex seemed to hold up the protective shield, and at the same time silently recited the spell of the flying technique. His spells were cast quickly, and the advanced magic of flying was almost instantaneous, and it was already floating when it rushed in front of him on Wednesday.
It's just that the flying technique is not a teleportation technique after all, and the starting speed is limited, and when it is not fully launched, it was caught up by Wednesday.
In fact, it was less than a second from the start of the launch on Wednesday to the time Henry performed the flying technique and floated, and the slower reaction did not know what was going on.
But for the parties involved, they have been fighting for two or three rounds, and any one of them is a little slower to react, and he has already fallen down at this time. But at this time, although Wednesday was covered in blood, he did not fall, and Henry, although he flew, was still within the range of Wednesday's attack.
For such an opportunity, Wednesday naturally will not let go, even if he is still bleeding at this time, and his life is still difficult to protect, but he still jumped up fiercely, and in the frightened expression of the old man Henry, he waved the long knife in his hand and made a sharp sound of breaking the air, with a scorching masculine internal force, directly slashing at Henry's crotch.
With this blow, the long knife failed to break through the magic shield of the old man Henry, but the huge force directly smashed the old man upside down and flew out.
Wednesday won the first blow, but there was no sense of accomplishment at all, and there was no time to be happy, but turned and ran, at this time Chris must be quickly informed that if Chris was completely unprepared, it was likely that Old York would be able to sneak attack.
Thus knocking Henry back, he turned around on Wednesday and ran towards the palace position. But as soon as he started, he saw Henry staggering in mid-air, blocking his way, and releasing two wind magic with a twisted face, like a tornado, but very fast and very lethal.
Seeing this, Wednesday immediately retreated. When he broke through just now, he used almost a trick to press the bottom of the box, and the "Golden Bell Jar", which he hadn't used for a long time but had never stopped practicing, was also used, otherwise he would be slashed by so many wind blades, and no matter how fast he was on Wednesday, he would be divided.
But the price of "The Golden Bell Jar" is the rapid consumption of internal forces on Wednesday. The internal force value of nearly 25,000 points was consumed by nearly two-thirds of it in just over a second, and only less than 8,000 points remained.
If he fought hard at this time, not only would he not be able to survive this round of attacks, but he would be directly crushed by those extremely terrifying tornadoes.
Thinking of this, Wednesday turned around and retreated without a trace of hesitation. At the moment of life and death, he can still distinguish the severity, even if he has to work hard, not at this time, he will only die in vain at this time, and it will not play a little role. If he can escape, it will be even stronger to contain Zuò, after all, his strength and record are there, even if it is an old man Henry, he doesn't dare to say that he will definitely be able to escape Wednesday's assassination.
Wednesday's frontal combat ability is not very strong, but his ability to track down hidden assassination sneak attacks is obvious to all, as long as Wednesday does not die, they dare not say that things will be done.
Therefore, Wednesday immediately retreated in the opposite direction without stopping, intending to leave here first and make other plans, because he knew that Henry was here, and he would never take a step forward, but would lose his life.
It's just that Wednesday wants to retreat, but old Henry doesn't plan to let Wednesday go, because he knows Wednesday's ability and is particularly jealous of Wednesday. Not only are they worried about what threat they will pose to Wednesday, but they are also worried that they will join other countries after they flee on Wednesday.
How attractive Wednesday is in the eyes of those large and small forces, old Henry knows very well in his heart, he will never allow Wednesday to defect to other forces, if he can't subdue Wednesday, he can't let Wednesday live in this world again. (To be continued......)