Either sit back and wait, or rise up to resist, in the current situation, Qi Lang has no choice!

These thirty or fifty ironclad soldiers are not weak in terms of combat ability, after all, they have also gone through a lot of screening to obtain such an honor, but Qi Lang knows that their advantage is team fighting, uniform camps, plus the cooperation of swords, spears, and bows and arrows, so that they can still resist for a long time when facing the same number of masters.

But now, they hadn't fully entered the battle preparations, their formation had not yet been formed, and if they pounced alone, Qi Lang would not be able to take down seven or eight of them in less than a minute. But Qi Lang didn't intend to make a violent move, because he guessed that the soldiers were just blinded, and he didn't want to hurt the lives of his own soldiers.

Other than that, Felix is the worst enemy, he is ready, and the sword in his hand is ready to attack!

For some reason, he actually embarked on the path of trading with the devil, which in exchange for an extraordinary increase in combat effectiveness. He now finally doesn't have to struggle with the bottleneck of his ability to improve, because he has found a shortcut, even if it is likely to be a point of no return. From that moment on, the Zhu Feili who has always been laughed at by others has become a thing of the past, and he will continue to grow stronger with his evil power and continue to cause trouble for Qi Lang!

"Throw away your weapon, don't force me to do it myself!" Felix's voice revealed a chill, and the Holy Light Sword in his hand was flashing with an evil cold light.

"You mean this sword? it was given to me by Prince Marcus, are you sure you need me to throw it to the ground? Qi Lang's eyes narrowed, trying to make sure that becoming a believer in the devil would bring him any other change in appearance, because in two seconds he would have to leave the group and begin a period of escape.

"That's right!" Felix narrowed his eyes as well, and there was already murder in his eyes, "You only have this choice. Because if you pull it out, you're going to hit your head!"

The ironclad soldiers were organizing their battle formations, and there was not much time left for Qi Lang, otherwise the rain of arrows would soon cover all retreats behind him.

Despite the time constraints, Qi Lang smiled at Felix - not to leave a good impression on the devil believer, but Qi Lang needed to make him remember that his faith was still there, and that the powerful opponent that lingered in Felix's mind was definitely not so easy to defeat!

"You've got to leave me first!"

With a shout, the silver light shone brightly. The Mooncicada Sword is unsheathed again, and the opponent it faces is another evil Credon!

In the blink of an eye, Qi Lang stabbed out three swords one after another!

It was a move that Felix was not familiar with, and it was Qi Lang's extremely proficient Wind Sword Technique that he had privately trained. Qi Lang knew Felix's fighting skills very well, although his abilities had been improved, but judging from the distribution of spiritual power in his body, Felix's progress was more focused on his strength and speed - but in terms of fighting skills, it needed to be constantly tempered in real combat.

That was where Qi Lang was clearly superior to him, he had fought countless battles, and as a soldier who had only been in the army for three years, his experience was unparalleled. And those experiences make Qi Lang always able to play to his strengths as much as possible when facing difficulties.

Sure enough, as soon as the three unpredictable sword moves came out, Felix had already been forced back two steps. However, the strength of his long sword is not bad, although it is not yet the same level as Ouwu, but it also brings Qi Lang a certain amount of trouble, especially his last horizontal slash, which accurately blocked the sword body of the Moon Cicada Sword, and the power of that moment is really heavy, so heavy that the wound in Qi Lang's palm bursts open again.

Qi Lang really wished that he would have the opportunity to suggest to Prince Marcus in person, so that he could concentrate on the great cause of writing, and other jobs were not suitable for him.

However, Qi Lang's goal has been achieved. After three swords, he not only tried Felix's true level, but also grabbed a chance to get out of it for himself.

As soon as the sound of the bowstring sounded, Qi Lang had already retreated, like a gust of wind, fleeing into the darkness.

"Chase, don't let him escape!" Felix snorted hoarsely, "He must have hidden Prince Marcus, he can't let him go!"

The dozens of ironclad guards rumbled around, their steps neat, but the heavy armor also limited their speed of progress, and Qi Lang even had enough time to look back at their movements as he fled. They were too slow to give Qi Lang any chance - or was that just Felix's bluff?

Qi Lang noticed that Felix did not follow, but retreated, turned around and walked towards the tent area.

It seems that the devil has assigned him other tasks.

Since this is the case, Qi Lang still has a chance to save the situation in front of him, he feels that he can debunk Felix's conspiracy, and if he can find the prince, the truth is very likely to be revealed to the world!

So, Qi Lang went around. After driving seven or eight hundred meters, Qi Lang took advantage of the cover of night to circle back to the station from the east, and approached the tent where the prince was unnoticed.

The sergeants were already in a mess, everyone was looking around, nervous calls came and went, obviously the current situation was worrying, they couldn't imagine what kind of means King Henry would use against them, because Marcus could be Henry's only son, the future of the Luhmann Empire!

"Split up! Lieutenant Vidal, you to the east, Ashi and Gaurav, you to the south, to the west, Lieutenant Ravey, I'll take care of the north!" Felix appeared in the middle of the team in time and methodically assigned the search mission. As he spoke, his voice returned to normal, but it seemed rather laborious, like a disguise that consumed a lot.

Behind Felix was the same group of soldiers whose strength Qi Lang couldn't see. Compared to the others, the soldiers were too calm, as if it was not the noble prince who had been robbed, but the pile of insect specimens that the prince loved most.

This anomaly only shows one thing: they know where Marcus is, and in fact, it is very likely that Prince Marcus was secretly taken by them!

Qi Lang followed them, and in order not to expose his whereabouts, he compressed all the spiritual power in his body as much as possible, and forcibly stored the invisible power in the lower abdomen dantian. He knew it would work, because the imaginary bag seemed to have a radiation-proof function, and it was impossible for ordinary people to detect it unless a soldier with extremely special perception had a chance to find it.

As expected, they did not adopt the usual dragnet formation when searching, nor did they shout nervously, but silently and directly ran to the lush volcanic banyan forest.

The banyan trees there were so tall and luxuriant that they covered hundreds of hectares of land like thousands of umbrellas, and it was perfect to hide a captive, even if that captive was a fat man with an obvious target.

A whistle sounded not far ahead, followed by several dark shadows popping out of the woods, their appearance looming under the shaking of the torches in Felix's hands. They were all dressed in night clothes, covered their faces, and had turbans tied around their heads. However, Qi Lang knew that they were not the same group of people as those in black who appeared on the lakeside, because their combat strength was obviously weaker, probably between middle-level warriors and high-level warriors. However, with their strength, if they want to deal with that self-taught martial arts master, they should still be able to catch it. It seems that they should have taken advantage of Qi Lang's unauthorized departure to sneak into the tent and kidnap Prince Marcus.

But there was something surprising about their body language at the moment: they seemed to be depressed, and they all looked trembling. Felix's next roar explained everything.

"He ran away?!" Felix's sword stabbed into the heart of the leader at once, "Waste! You shit! Find me!!"

Felix has indeed turned into a tyrannical monster!

He has now killed people without blinking, even if it is his own subordinates, he still does not hesitate to move, and he does not leave any mercy. What kind of hatred could make a rich man who had always been noble and elegant so ruthless? Could it be that Mrs. North had done something unpleasant? Or could it be Joanna's choice that caused him to start beating himself up?

Felix should have a bright future in the Rotary Front, although he has encountered a bottleneck in improving his strength, but those ridicules are only circulating in private, will he be bothered by this?

However, it seems that he has made what he thinks is the right choice, and it is probably this ruthless method that has earned Felix more trust with the devil and thus gained a higher status. Even though he had just killed one of his companions, the rest of the men had no intention of resisting, but dragged the body down, hastily threw it into a hiding place, and then scattered into the banyan trees, nervously searching for the escaped meat ticket.

It seems that Marcus is not a useless waste, his stupid appearance has created an illusion in his favor, and it is estimated that he took advantage of this and cleverly escaped!

This is a great opportunity, Qi Lang has already seen hope!

Despite the large number of opponents, Qi Lang was now the dominant side, because he had turned from light to darkness, and no one knew that his powerful opponent was lurking in this banyan forest, and in addition to that, he also had the help of Iglu. You know, in such an environment, even if the devil comes to search for it himself, it may not be better than a wolf.