Chapter 81: Training for Battle [I.]

In the slums of the Lion War Crusader City, Kraft was standing in the open space in front of the rock house with the unconscious Princess Sylvana on his shoulder, and Cohen and his party came out one after another to surround him.

"What are you going to do?" Cohen asked. Kraft looked up in the direction of the fire-blazing main city gate, pondered for a moment, and said, "Kill!"

Cohen sighed and said, "You alone can't deal with the guards and rioters along the way, and Sylvana's safety is left to me." Rachel takes Snowdew and Elvis to hide in a building near the city gate, making sure Elvis is safe. After Cohen finished speaking, he walked up to Elvis, half-crouched and patted him on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Your Highness Elvis, although Kraft has hurt Princess Sylvana now, I promise that he is doing this to save the Lion Crusader City. ”

Elvis nodded his little head, looked at Kraft as if he didn't understand, and hesitated for a long time before walking up to Kraft and whispering, "Don't hurt my sister, she's not as bad as you think." Kraft glanced at Elvis and didn't say anything.

"Don't worry, your sister will be fine!" Cohen glanced at Elvis, sighed slightly, and said, "Camille, now I have something for you to do, and it is a matter of life and death for all of us. In a moment we will take Princess Sylvana straight to the main gates and try to stop this senseless slaughter, but with our modest strength, the situation will certainly be extremely unfavorable for us. I need you to go to the elven residence and ask Elder Bolt for help immediately, so that he can come forward and save our lives. After Cohen finished speaking, he took out the messenger token from his bosom, handed it to Camille, and said, "When you go to the place where the elves are stationed, take this token and find a guard named Carey, and he will take you to meet Elder Bolt." ”

Camille took the token and carefully put it into his arms, glanced at Sylvana who was unconscious on Kraft's back worriedly, and said: "If Her Royal Highness the princess has three long and two short, Cohen, I will never let any of you go, I swear by the glory of a warrior!" After speaking, he walked up to Elvis, squatted down and kissed his forehead, and said softly: "You must survive, Your Highness Elvis!" After speaking, without waiting for Elvis to pervert, the figure disappeared into the dark alley in an instant.

Kraft walked over at this moment and said, "Let's go, it's not too early!" Cohen nodded, turned to take the unconscious Princess Sylvana from Xuelu after Xuelu, and followed Kraft in the direction of the city gate. At this time, Xuelu suddenly rushed up and grabbed Cohen's sleeve, and said softly: "Don't worry, Rachel and I are near you, and I will never let you have any trouble." After saying that, he stood on tiptoe in front of everyone and kissed Cohen's cheek gently, then ran back to Elvis and grabbed his little hand and stopped talking.

Seeing this scene, Rachel whistled excitedly, raised his right hand and raised his tomahawk in midair, opened his voice and shouted: "Cohen, Xuelu should be etiquette this time, right?" It turned out that he still remembered when Mia kissed him in the rocky canyon. Cohen looked at the group awkwardly, smiled helplessly, hugged Sylvana, and quickly caught up with Kraft, and walked with him into the chaotic alleys of the ghetto.

At this time, the city of the war lion crusade has already been completely chaotic, except for the army under the orderly command of Constantine XI, the residents of the whole city are red-eyed at this time, the desperate oracle will be buried in everyone's heart that little bit of criminal desire is infinitely magnified, since this time tomorrow is destined to die, it is better to be at the bottom of the number of people now, when people vent their suppressed desires in their hearts, tragedy after tragedy continues to be staged in the city.

In a deep alleyway near the slum, Cohen and Kraft were slowly walking out, and when they were getting closer and closer to the street, Kraft, who was walking in front, drew two giant axes from behind him, cautiously probed into the depths, and after making sure that it was safe, the two axes put on a standard marching defensive posture and slowly walked into the street, protecting Cohen behind him and Sylvana in a coma. In order to avoid Sylvana being recognized prematurely, Cohen took off his cloak and wrapped it tightly around her body, and slowly moved forward under Kraft's protection.

No one on the street seemed very calm, scattered clothes and sundries and burning houses were silently telling the tragedy that had happened here, but the strangest thing was that the two people walked along the road did not find a single body, let alone heard the slightest movement in the surrounding houses, except for the cracking sound of the wood burning, the silence around was terrifying.

"The atmosphere here is so oppressive that I can't help but want to destroy everything around me!" Cohen held Sylvana with one hand behind his back, but with his right hand he drew his weapon and kept looking around, feeling an indescribable strange feeling in his heart, always feeling like he was being targeted by some dangerous creature.

At this time, Kraft suddenly stopped, and suddenly shouted: "Get out!" After speaking, his right foot kicked heavily on a fist-sized piece of gravel, and the gravel shot out in response to the sound and blasted towards the wall of a ruined house, and the huge force suddenly caused the entire wall to collapse in an instant, raising dust in the sky.

"I didn't expect you to find me!" An eerie voice came from the dust, and a moment later, a gray-clothed warrior armed with a giant scythe slowly walked up to the three of them, his eyes fixed on Sylvana on Cohen's back, and he kept swallowing his saliva. "Can I make a deal with you?" the warrior slowly walked towards Cohen with his scythe in his tow, a cacophony of grinding mixed with bursts of sparks around the scratches on the ground.

Cohen frowned and said, "I don't have any interest in making a deal with you, you can find someone else!"

Hearing Cohen's rejection of his proposal, the gray-clothed warrior was not angry, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, listen to what I say, give me the girl on your back to sleep for one night, I will let you live, this deal is obviously earned by you, you must know that my scythe never leaves a living mouth." ”

Cohen shook his head and smiled, "It seems that you haven't figured out the situation, there are two people on our side, what do you think you can do with your scythe?"

"Listen to what you mean, as long as there are a lot of people, is that what you mean?" After the warrior finished speaking, he raised his hands and clapped his palms, and after a while, four or five figures slowly walked out of the surrounding buildings, and they all drew their weapons and surrounded the three of Cohen in the middle, with a disdainful expression.

"Three nobodies, you also have to work so hard, Grand, no matter how you say that you are also a mid-level martial artist, shame on you!" A tall, thin man with sharp beaks and monkey cheeks walked up to the gray-clothed warrior, raised his right hand and patted him on the shoulder, sneering.

The gray-clothed warrior seemed to be accustomed to the thin and tall character, and he didn't care, and said with a smile: "They said that when there are more people talking about transactions, the price can be less, I have no choice but to call everyone to come over to help, and besides, you have killed so many people tonight, take a little break to tease these few boys who don't know the height of the sky, and then enjoy the beauty behind the elf later, and in the second half of the night, we will fish in troubled waters and kill happily, isn't this good?"

The tall and thin man licked his lips, and seemed to be very satisfied with the suggestion made by the gray-clothed warrior, and said happily: "Then according to what you said, I want to see if these three guys can make us have fun." ”

"So you're satisfied!" the warrior raised his scythe, licked his tongue over the sharp blade, and then asked, "Can you sit down and talk about this deal now, but now it's not the price just now, now it's the woman and the lives of the two of you!" However, the martial artist's voice fell, a figure suddenly flashed in front of him, only to feel a silver light flashing in front of him, and then the entire world suddenly appeared unevenly between the eyes, followed by a heart-rending pain from the lower abdomen, the martial artist couldn't help but look down, and suddenly the three souls were shocked and disappeared, only to see a crack visible to the naked eye from the stomach straight up, when he wanted to see where the end of the crack was, the martial artist suddenly found that his consciousness was gradually blurred, he lost consciousness, and his eyes were black and he said goodbye to this world。

Kraft split the inkblot in half with an axe, and when the corpse slowly separated, several warriors who had surrounded Cohen and others were suddenly frightened, and at this moment, Kraft's right hand was rounded, and the giant axe was mixed with a strong sonic boom through the air, and after a while, the five heads left the body and flew high, and before they fell to the ground, the five headless corpses fell to the ground.

Cohen watched Kraft kill five people in an instant, without a hint of forewarning or hesitation, and Cohen asked himself if he could do this. Kraft didn't look at the corpses again after killing the six people, still holding the double axe and walking cautiously. "Don't you feel guilty at all, and kill all these people without hesitation!" Cohen sighed, still unable to help asking.

Kraft stopped, glanced thoughtfully at Cohen, and said, "Warrior, it's not good to be too merciful!!" and continued to explore the way with a giant axe. Cohen knew that Kraft's approach was strictly speaking, there was nothing wrong with it, but this kind of overly bloody tactics was not the way he was pursuing, maybe this was the strength that Kraft was pursuing, thinking of this, Cohen could only shake his head and leave with his back to Sylvana. It's just that Cohen would never have imagined what would be waiting for them in front!

Just as Kraft and Cohen escorted Princess Sylvana to the city gates in an attempt to stop the massacre, in the tower of the city wall, Constantine XI was quietly sipping a glass of wine, the cries around him had gradually disappeared, and the entire city of the Lion Crusader had fallen into a nightmare, and as the author of all this, he did not feel the slightest guilt, as long as the most elite strength of the kingdom and the immeasurable wealth were firmly in his hands, the number of dead people was only a number for Constantine XI. As for Princess Sylvana and Prince Elvis, it was just an excuse, the heir was the least to worry about, there was no more to regenerate, but the group of rebellious ministers and thieves who endangered the royal power must die, and they could get such a wonderful opportunity, Constantine XI poured a full glass of wine, and smiled happily: "To my dead daughter and son, thank you for giving me such a perfect excuse, hahaha!" After speaking, he drank a glass of Chinese wine, lay comfortably on the chair, and continued to enjoy the beautiful scenery in front of him.