Hearing the sound of Constantine XI's stop, Bob's figure slowly appeared between the four buds, and said lightly: "The chakra of the long river of life is too long for elves, and soul devouring rebirth is sometimes a good choice, since you want to fight with me to your heart's content, why did you suddenly retreat, old fellow!"

Constantine XI has completely dissipated his fighting spirit, returned to the appearance of the tired old man, glanced at Bob, and said disdainfully: "You have lived enough, we humans are less than a hundred years, and I don't want to die now." Besides, I really can't imagine what you can summon as an undefeated war king's life sacrifice, are you planning to let me activate those twelve epic pieces of equipment and fight the unknown creatures you have summoned?"

"Isn't that just enough for your endless battle?" Bob hesitated for a moment, the long sword gently plunged into the ground, and the four flower buds quickly withered at the speed of the naked eye, and the circle after circle of elemental streams brought countless ripples, spreading out in all directions.

"Don't fight, it's boring!" Bob dispersed the core circle of the fourfold forbidden spell, took out the wine jug and sat down on the ground, and took a comfortable sip, "You really planned to send me back to the arms of the gods just now?" Constantine XI asked suddenly.

Bob glanced innocently at Constantine XI, shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "You know that I don't like to kill people very much!"

Konstantin XI glared at Bob, snatched the flask in his hand and poured it, looked up at the broken bricks and tiles around him, and suddenly said: "Forget it, let tonight's matter be over, it will be much easier to fight with you." After saying that, he threw the flask to Bob, casually stuck the black knight's greatsword diagonally in his back, sighed, and sat next to Bob and quietly looked at the night sky.

"Why did you become like this, you were an upright king in the past, jealous and evil like a hoe to help the weak, I chose to come to the elven residence of the Lion Crusader City to live in peace, part of the reason is because of you. But look what you've done now, old fellow, why did the soul of King Anasta who drew his sword become so dirty?" Bob took the opportunity to express all the doubts in his heart.

"Because I'm old, the years that have passed me can't let go of the royal power in my hands, and my aging body can't bear the heart that looks forward to the challenge of killing, how I envy you of the elf race, nearly five thousand years of life for you to squander, why is God so unfair to human beings, the unusually short life makes us cautious and cautious every step like walking on thin ice, afraid that one wrong step will fall into the abyss, when this negative emotion swells day by day with the passage of time, I slowly began to change. And the so-called nightmare may be just a fuse, my old friend!" Constantine XI hesitated for a long time, and finally for the first time uttered all the words that had been buried in his heart.

Bob was stunned, but he didn't expect Constantine XI to say such a paragraph, sighed, and said helplessly: "The lifespan of every race has its own secret, and an excessively long lifespan does not necessarily mean happiness. But old fellow, have you ever thought about it, if you are a slave without freedom, if you are a commoner who can't solve the problem of three meals and clothing, but you have a long life, have you ever thought about it, then the people around you will definitely not be happiness, but a kind of pain that comes from the heart, and torments you day and night. ”

"Maybe you're right, that obsession has led me astray, and I hope it's not too late to make amends!" Constantine XI hesitated for a moment, then continued: "Let's go, it's time to stop this farce, and the rats in the ditch should be a little more restrained at this moment." Bob nodded and said, "I'll go find those little guys first, and I'll see you at Wangcheng Square later." After speaking, the figure flashed, and disappeared in an instant.

Seeing Bob leaving, Constantine XI shouted to a high ground in the distance: "Don't hide, come out quickly, if he wants to kill the two of you, you will already be cold corpses." ”

As soon as Constantine XI finished speaking, two figures stepped out from behind a low wall on the high ground, it was Alan Hall, who had left earlier, and a heavily armored greatsword knight: Duru Alfred, the leader of the Kingdom Garrison.

"Your Majesty, who was that just now?" asked Alan Hall as he approached Constantine XI.

"The legendary warrior of the elven race, the undefeated war king Abigaiah Bob, whose combat power is about the same as mine, the peak of heroic warriors, did you feel when you fought him just now?" Constantine XI looked at the direction in which Bob disappeared, and asked Alan Hall with feeling.

After receiving Constantine XI's reply, Alan Hall had a trace of helplessness on his face, and said: "It is actually the undefeated War King, that is one of the most powerful existences of the elf race, and it is not in vain to be able to fight him, even if it is a defeat." ”

"There is no need to be presumptuous, even I may not be his opponent, when he became famous, according to the records of the elf clan, the time should be more than three thousand years ago, in this long time, whether his strength has broken through the undefeated war king and become the endless idea of the legend of the elf clan, it is estimated that only he himself knows the mystery. I fought with him just now, and if I only relied on my own combat strength, I guess I would be suppressed by him very badly. After Constantine XI finished speaking, he looked at the pit not far away, remembering the scene he had just been trapped in, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little foggy.

At this time, Alfred, the commander of the Kingdom Garrison, stepped forward and asked respectfully, "Your Majesty, I heard that you are looking for me?"

Constantine XI nodded, but said, "I do have something to look for you, but it is imperative to wait until I understand this farce." Pass on my holy decree, all the nobles and royals in the city must arrive at the royal city square within half an hour, and the Black Rock Skull Guard Regiment and the Kingdom Garrison are responsible for strangling the thugs who slaughter civilians all over the city, regardless of their status, they can be killed on the spot, in case of royal family, Alan Hall allows you to cut it first depending on the situation, go ahead, put an end to this farce as soon as possible. I'll go back to Wangcheng to deal with another matter, and I'll see you in Wangcheng Square in half an hour. After Constantine XI finished speaking, without waiting for the two to answer, his figure disappeared in a flash.

Alfred looked at Alan Hall and said, "Your Majesty has finally figured it out, so I'll go and gather people and start suppressing the riot in the city immediately." After saying that, he gave a salute to Allenhall, and without waiting for him to answer, he hurried in the direction of the city gate.

Alan Hall slammed on the ground at this time, and the whole person suddenly jumped into the air, condescendingly and carefully looking at the battlefield where Constantine XI and Bob were fighting, and the terrifying marks on the surface made him feel an inexplicable sense of fear in his heart, remembering the feeling of being played with by Bob in the palm of his hand just now, and the sense of superiority as the leader of the Black Rock Skeleton Guard Regiment was gone at this time.

"Is there an existence beyond the peak of heroic martial artists?" Alan Hall muttered to himself, sighed, and slowly stretched out his right hand, a ball of white fighting qi instantly appeared in the palm of his hand, and then transformed into a small dagger that flashed with cold light, and then Alan Hall threw out the dagger with all his strength, but after a sonic boom sounded, the dagger turned into a rain of light and disappeared into the air.

"Sure enough, the beginner level of the hero martial artist can only achieve the transformation of the fighting spirit, and it is far from enough to release the fighting spirit!" Thinking of the two arrows that Bob shot at him just now, the fighting spirit is far from enough to reach that realm, and how much chance and understanding is required for this is a completely different path for everyone.

Alan Hall glanced at his feet, "Is it true that my combat power can't go one step further?" After saying that, his body turned into an afterimage and rushed towards the station of the Black Rock Skull Guardian Regiment.

At this time, on a dilapidated street outside the elven station, Cohen's and his party's physical strength was almost at the limit, and the six of them were carefully hiding in a house to regain their strength. Princess Sylvana has been awake for a long time, except for staring at the unconscious Kraft without speaking, she has not had any overreaction, thinking that she was scared by Kraft's two slaps, after all, who in the royal city from childhood to the king does not hold her in the palm of her hand as a pearl in her palm.

"Cohen, do you know the mysterious warrior who saved us just now?" asked Xuelu as she suddenly approached Cohen's side.

Cohen shook his head and said, "I don't know, I thought it was Coria at the time, but later when I thought of Alan Hall's strength and then thought about Coria's battle rank, I really didn't know who Lu Dao was." ”

"Could it be the reinforcements Camille brought in at the elven station?"

"Unless it's Elder Bolt, I can't think of anyone else with such a powerful fighting power other than him. Now we should hurry up and rest, with the strength of Alan Hall, we should soon be able to solve the people who blocked him, if we want to save our lives, we still have to rush to the elf station, and use their strength to quell this incident. Cohen probed Kraft's pulse, and after a bumpy ride, Kraft showed no signs of waking up.

"Going to get out of the way?" Sylvana said with a sneer, disdainful.

"Isn't the princess going to let us go?" Cohen frowned and looked at Sylvana with a slight displeasure.

"A few of you are understandable, but this guy I absolutely have to be on the ground to solve my hatred, and I dare to commit the following crimes, this crime alone is enough for him to die 10,000 times. Sylvana pointed to the unconscious Kraft and said angrily.

At this time, Elvis suddenly opened two chubby little hands and stopped in front of Sylvana, and said stubbornly: "Sister, you can't hurt Kraft, if it weren't for him, you would definitely not live unharmed until now!" Even if he saved me at Wolongya Waterfall, even if he came to help you out of the honor of a warrior, but he did that to me just now, this is beyond the limit of what I can bear, don't say it again, I have made up my mind. With that, he pushed Elvis away, sat alone at the foot of the wall and sulked with his head in his hands.

Just when everyone didn't know how to persuade Sylvana, Rachel came to her in a huff, threw the no-return tomahawk beside her, and said angrily: "If you hate him so much, go forward and give him an axe now." Look at the current tragic situation in the city of the Warrior Lion Crusader, the corpses are strewn all over the field, the blood is flowing like a river, how many innocent civilians have lost their lives because of you, the so-called princess, can you do anything in your life except to hide behind the back of Constantine XI to prove yourself? Now you can't even tell whether it's black and white, Kraft slapped you two big mouths because you didn't care about the lives of civilians, and your mind was full of how to help your father get the most benefit, and one day your father will fall, and without his protection, you will wait to be torn to pieces by the angry people. ”

Sylvana was so angry that Rachel was so angry that she couldn't speak, her right hand pointed at Rachel's nose but she couldn't think of how to fight back, in fact, she just felt that she had been wronged, but no one came to give her a step down, if it was changed in the royal city, as long as she was a little unhappy, how many servants cried and shouted to make her happy. And the little sentry in front of him, who had been unconscious, not only slapped himself twice, but everyone took these two slaps for granted, which made Sylvana angry, and her mind was spent on how to clean up Kraft, as for the conspiracy of Konstantin XI, she probably understood what her father meant, so she naturally pushed the boat to help her father solve the troubles around her, but she didn't expect her approach to make everyone no longer agree with her.

"I don't care, he's going to die anyway!" Sylvana kicked Rachel's tomahawk away, and the tip of her needle stared at Rachel like Maiman, not backing down. "If my death allows you to persuade Your Majesty to stop this killing, I will die without regrets!" a hoarse voice suddenly came from behind Sylvana.

Everyone hurriedly looked behind Sylvana, only to see that Kraft, who had been unconscious for a long time, was now struggling to sit up with his hands propped up, and one right foot was hooking Rachel's no-return tomahawk to move to the side.

Seeing this, Cohen hurriedly kicked away the tomahawk and said angrily: "Your death can't change anything, don't do stupid things!"

"At least she'll feel better!" Kraft didn't seem to have said so much in a long time, and his pale face was faintly flushed, and after adjusting his breathing slightly, he continued, "I'm an orphan, and that doesn't taste good. Because of you, the parents of many children tonight have died, because of you, they have become orphans, and you are already a sinner. If you don't make amends, your name will forever be engraved in the imprint of history, a mark on the soul, the sinner of the Anasta Kingdom, Anasta Sylvana!!"