"Run!" a dark guard dragged Princess Angelina through the woods in a hurry, the left arm of the dark guard was empty, only a broken sleeve was still dripping blood, and the black tights on his back were also split with a knife mark across the entire shoulder, and the flesh inside was visible to the naked eye, and the bones were deep visible, and the blood soaked the guard's clothes red.

Princess Angelina also ran quickly with the help of the secret guards regardless of her image, and the long hair that had been tied up was also scattered at this time, and there were a lot of scratches on the sleeves, fortunately she was not injured, but maybe it was deliberately done by the pursuer. Angelina's snow-white boots had worn out of the skin by this time, and despite being made by the best tailors in the royal capital, the boots had reached the end of their useful life. As for the princess's long skirt, not to mention, scratches, dirty, sweat stains and other factors, this long skirt that makes people feel magical at first glance is now like the linen short shirt worn by ordinary village girls, yes, short shirt, the princess's dress has nothing to do with the long skirt.

The only two remaining guards were the survivor who had lost an arm and was badly wounded.

Behind the two of them, there was a little red light, and there were many blood-red people in the dark who were still chasing, the most conspicuous of which was Wright who was wearing armor and taking off his mask, Wright's eyes flashed with scarlet light at this time, and he smiled cruelly, and a shallow scratch on Wright's left face slowly oozing blood, making Wright even more terrifying in the eyes of Princess Angelina, who was running in front. Wright was still carrying a severed arm, which was still bleeding, and it looked like it had been ripped off not long ago.

The scratches on Wright's face were given by Ryan, the captain of the Dark Guard, that guy deserved to be the captain of Faustin's Secret Guard, and sure enough, there were two brushes, and they even broke out when Wright's strength was crushed, desperately resisting Wright, with a posture of exchanging injuries for injuries, and Wright was unwilling to touch the edge. Fortunately, he is not the only one here, the captain of the dark guard who has burst out of his life and potential has been handed over to Casal to be dragged down, although Ryan, who is lower than Casar, has used secret methods to force out his potential and lose his vitality, but the gap of one order is enough for Casal to deal with with it with ease. He doesn't even need Casal to do anything, he just needs to contain the erupting Ryan, and after a period of time, Ryan's life force is exhausted, and he can easily take off Ryan's head.

As for the stronger Wright, he went after the three kittens who took advantage of the chaos to escape. On the way, Wright has already solved a dark guard, just now, he ripped off the left arm of the remaining dark guard, although Wright is good at scimitar, cutting more smoothly with a knife, but I don't know if it has been mixed on the battlefield for a long time, Wright's psychology has been a little perverted, he prefers to abuse and kill the enemy, watch the enemy howl miserably, helpless look, let the other party die in fear. And the target of their mission, he didn't dare to move, if he was injured, it would not be easy to deal with him, so Angelina was not injured at this time.

The only remaining Dark Guard had already run as hard as he could, and even forcibly used the secret method taught by the Dark Guard that only low-level attendants could use, but Wright, whose steps were as ethereal as a ghost, still followed behind unhurriedly, like a bloody death reaper who harvested life. Although the injured Dark Guard had gone through a lot of willpower training inside the Dark Guard, he still couldn't help despairing at this time, the invincible blood-colored armored man who gave him fear reminded him of the days when he had just joined the Dark Guard and was trained by the instructor in a devilish way, and that time made him remember deep in his heart and unforgettable memories.

Whether it was the pain of the torn left arm, or the fear given to him by the blood-red armored man Wright, or the memory of the past that he had worked hard to remember, the secret guard who ran with the princess suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared "Ah!!", pushing Princess Angelina forward, pulling out a signal handed to him by the captain Sir Ryan when he fled, and then turned and rushed towards Wright.

"Run, princess, run in the direction of the flares!" the guard roared.

Princess Angelina was pushed by the dark guard for a distance of nearly 20 meters, and after falling to the ground, she did not stop or look back, but turned her head in the direction of the flare fire. It was a stored magic missile, an entry-level magic trick, but to engrave it on a bamboo tube signal, it would take at least a low-level or even mid-level magic apprentice to do it, and Princess Angelina was no stranger to it.

"Yo! breakthrough?" Wright grinned, quite surprised by the miracle that is difficult to happen on this battlefield, the Fustan secret guard in front of him obviously broke through to a low-level knight squire in a desperate situation, which is why he still has the ability to turn back and attack after such a long escape. But the low-ranking squire was still an ant in front of Wright, and a badly wounded crumb, missing an arm.

Wright slashed his left hand from his waist, and the blood-red scimitar appeared in Wright's hand, Wright shook a beautiful knife flower, and looked excitedly at the dark guard who rushed towards him, like looking at a dessert that suddenly appeared. "Keep chasing, remember, don't hurt anyone!" Wright said to the surroundings. A powerless woman, his blood-red soldiers are more than enough to deal with.

Princess Angelina's heart cramped as if she was dying, and she remembered that Sir Ryan was the same before, in order to protect her, she faced another equally powerful blood-red armored man with the determination to die, as well as the guards who protected her not long ago, and the maids she grew up with, etc., Princess Angelina wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and continued to run forward. The blood-red soldiers behind them followed closely, and with their speed they could catch up with Princess Angelina at any time.

At the moment of crisis, Princess Angelina remembered what her teacher once said, "Any magic has a practical use, whether it is research or fighting with others, and a good magician must use his magic perfectly to himself." "Princess Angelina currently only has three small magics, in the laboratory to assist the teacher in pouring the beaker's light magic technique, which can make the huge beaker lighter, lighting the light technique, which is used to light the alcohol lamp of the alchemy table, or sometimes used for lighting at night, cleaning technique, which is used to clean the body, although Princess Angelina's clothes are broken and dirty in the past two days, her body is actually smooth as jade, because Princess Angelina secretly used a cleaning technique for herself when she was resting.

"Light Spirituality. Angelina silently recited the incantation, a little trick she had used countless times, which had been used for experimental manipulation of instruments, and this was the first time she had used this magic on her body. Hope it works, Princess Angelina prays. Fortunately, Angelina's running speed is really faster, although it is still not as strong as the blood-red soldier with a strong physique and fighting spirit, but at least she can run a little longer and fight for a little longer.

The glow of a white magic missile pierced the night, a light comparable to that of a star and a faint elemental fluctuation that caught the attention of all living beings around it. Princess Angelina never expected the magic missile to be launched at night, it was so beautiful.

Sir Lane, whose body was stiff and his face was covered with blood, also saw the light in the sky not far away, and the blood vessels in Sir Lane's body were damaged to varying degrees after using the secret method of overdraft, and the aorta was even more bursting, and the blood stains on his face were all spurted from the blood vessels in Sir Lane's shoulder. At this time, Ryan's body was losing nearly one-third of his blood, and the blood vessels that lacked blood moisture began to stiffen, and the muscles were necrotic and stiff under the double stimulation of the secret method and the fighting spirit. Sir Lane, who was in the prime of life, seemed to be much older at this time. At the moment when he saw the light on the horizon, Sir Lane's expression was lonely and lonely, but then, Sir Lane's face became firm and persistent.

Casal looked at the change in Ryan's expression in front of him, he also knew the decision of the opponent in front of him, and sighed, he planned to give this 'knight' a decent death.

Sir Ryan sparked the few remaining fighting spirits in his body, hissed his voice, and pounced on Casal with heavy, unhesitating steps. Casal in the blood-red armor was motionless, the expression under the mask remained unchanged, watching the captain of the dark guard rush over, at the moment when the two were about to meet each other, Casal launched a spear, the spear passed through Ryan's throat, quickly pulled out, a faint blood arrow spewed out, Sir Ryan insisted on staggering two steps, and then fell to the ground.

Locke and Young Master Zoro were roasting a pheasant sent by the soldiers around the campfire, and it was the time for dinner, and the soldiers around him were sitting in small groups and eating their own dinner. Young Master Zoro didn't mind sitting with a group of squadron leaders and chatting. Or the anecdotes of the nobles, or the prosperity of Peters, a group of big people were fascinated by the stories told by Young Master Zoro. Young Master Sauron came to the barracks after the bloody battle in Gordon Heights, and had stayed in the Peters Territory for a long time before, so he was familiar with the Peters Territory.

Locke also listened absentmindedly on the side, what Young Master Sauron said he had heard more than once since he became acquainted with Young Master Sauron, he begged Young Master Sauron to say it at the beginning, just like other squadron leaders, people from civilian backgrounds generally longed for and yearned for a level that they could not reach. But when I actually came into contact with it, I found that it was actually the same thing. Locke was curious about the squadron leaders having dinner with the baron when he was a squad leader, and now Locke and the baron have eaten at the same table more than once, and everyone eats normally and talks about things, and the baron has a less serious and more intimate impression in his impression than before.

There are a lot of dark clouds tonight, obscuring the moon that should be shining, and only a few stars in the corners, unwilling to be lonely, twinkle to show their existence. A meteor drew from the mountains in the distance, attracting a trace of Locke's attention, but the roast chicken in his hand was almost cooked, Locke hurriedly rotated, making the heat more even, and several years of military life in the field allowed every soldier to practice a good barbecue technique.

Wait, shooting stars are coming out of the mountains? Locke looked up suddenly. On the horizon, the bright light dissipated into the sky after exhausting all its energy.

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