Chapter Eighty-Six, Laws of Utilization

In the dust, there was a strange grinding sound, like two scaly lizards rubbing against each other, like blades on armor and shields. "Captain!" The two confident shields also felt that something was wrong and rushed into the dust, but they were blocked by two blades that suddenly appeared. The dust of the charge slowly fell, revealing a shocking sight: the yellow-haired guard, who claimed to be attacking the elite, was held back, and a long, bloody knife was slowly pulled from his body.

The swordsman's long sword collided with the carving in the middle of the shield, making a strange grinding sound. "It can't be!" The sight was far beyond the shield guard's expectations, and he lifted his shield and curled back, his face filled with fear and despair.

"How can we hide our power? "Haha, nothing is impossible" A bright voice came from under the black robes, and the three of them took off their black robes, revealing skin as red and tight as a living person. "You're not dead?" The terrified voice of the contemporary Sir Blue Shield, even when the proudest Captain was unfortunately defeated, Sir Blue Shield's expression was not so surprised.

"No, we are," replied the living swordsman with a smile, "my name is Yough, a swordsman who died 35 years ago. "My name is Thomas, a swordsman who died 30 years ago" "My name is Soto, a swordsman who died 40 years ago" Hey, Thomas, Sotos?

The three names echoed in the mind of the Blue Shield Lord, and the intelligent and erudite Blue Shield Lord searched for his memories, but a few of the names were terrible, and a trace of fear flashed across his face. The name of Sword Laugh was familiar to him.

He received word that among the enemies who attacked the manor today was a necromancer. At this point, the data echoes in his mind: Yough, a swordsman who mysteriously disappeared 35 years ago, is investigating the disappearance of a group of women believed to be linked to the Lion City Chamber of Commerce. Thirty years ago, Thomas, an elite swordsman, was found hanging his head from the city gates. He is a private investigator who eventually takes over the investigation of an aristocracy.

Sothoth, an elite hunter, disappeared into the fog 40 years ago in pursuit of a mysterious party. It turned out that it was a pleasure to get specific information about the enemy, but there was no trace of joy on the face of the Blue Shield Lord, and it was obvious that he was panicked. If these three people really are, long gone or dead historical figures, the ruddy skin and bright voices tell him the most terrible truth, they completely violate the laws of death, a real ghost from the cemetery, hoarse, dull skin, dull brain.

There is only one possibility to be able to break this iron law, because all three of them are summoned by a high-level wizard, and only a high-level wizard can break the rules of power and summon like the living dead. Is it possible to hand over the corpse of an elite to a master wizard to resurrect the dead? ?

Actually developed this only offensive tactic, I don't know if the most important thing is to be alive? Hearing this, the two stunned shield guards seemed to grasp the last straw in their lives, and the concept of 'the captain's flawed actions' was firmly engraved in their hearts to cover up the hopeless speculation in their hearts.

Yes, it turned out that he was very optimistic about him, and it turned out to be so unwise that Blue Shield Jue Kuang's voice had already guessed the truth, confirming the guess of the two shield guards. In such a critical situation, we cannot give up all our strength. The Blue Shield Knight thought about it seriously, and immediately ordered the two shield guards: "You two hold these three madmen, Cui Daming and I still have urgent matters, and someone will come to support you soon." ”

The two shield guards looked at each other, Qi Qiju rushed towards the other two knives of the other party, the four shadows were entangled again, and Lan Dun Jue and Cui Daming hurried past them. Yough, killing the shield captain, stayed where he was, drew his sword, and turned a blind eye to the two men who fled. When leaving the dangerous living room, Tredenmins hugged the statue and sighed, fortunately these undead don't have brains, otherwise the three professionals are blocking the way, and we may not be dull "Three professionals, haha, three professionals" Lan Dunjue laughed twice, originally thought that Trada Ming saw the difference between the three undead, but in order to boost morale, he deliberately complained about the captain's shield, but he didn't expect it to be really brainless. What's wrong, is there a problem

"No, no," said the Duke of Blue Shield, unable to forget the look on Yaf's face as they left, one of encouragement and pity, as if he were looking at prey in a trap. As for the two dead guards, they couldn't hold a second in the Blue Shield Lord's mind. Farther away from the living room, there is a fork in the road, and to the left of the passage, the sound of battle can be clearly heard. ”

The first thing to do now is to gather the army and move quickly from the right" Tritannis looked at Lord Blue Shield in confusion, thinking, thinking that professional boxing might cause more damage to the road, and the corridor on the right, where there had never been a fight, was faster. Unfortunately, the facts broke the luck of the Blue Shield Lord, only to hear a loud bang, and a large hole appeared through the corridor on the right of the two people, and flew out of the hole, which turned out to be iron sandstone.

At this moment, the rune master's stomach and bowl mouth were full of blood, and his eyes were full of questions when he saw the appearance of the Blue Shield Lord and the statue of Tradamin on his back after eating. The Blue Shield Knight made a decision immediately, it was too late to explain now, Mr. Gwen, use all your strength, kill these invaders, I will go to the city to recruit troops The eyes of the Master of the Iron Sand Rune flashed with excitement, and in the next second, the cracked wound that pierced his body shrank, the muscles and bones were squeezed together, and the bowl-sized wound slowly disappeared. When the wound completely disappeared, the iron sand floating around him was immediately absorbed, and the inky sand and stones were squeezed into the skin, and layer after layer of his whole body was completely enveloped.

After three breaths, there was only one iron man left, an iron man glowing with a silver-gray light, the sound of steel striking his every movement. The Iron Man, or rather the Iron Dust Rune, let out a hearty laugh and jumped into his own hole, leaving only his metallic voice: "Haha, Mr. Poseidon, we're fighting again!"

"Oh, what a skill this is!" Seeing that Master Tie Sha Rune had turned into an iron man and came out, Cui Daming, who fell in love with muscles, showed jealousy. "Xuangang Nine Consecutive Lords", Lan Dunjue spit out a lot of names in his mouth, and Cui Daming looked dazed. "Mr. Ge Wen uses a technique called Xuangang Nine Consecutive Perfections, which is a special internal skill that is used to strengthen defenses. When internal respiration is activated, it absorbs free earth elements from the air, forming a thick iron sheet on the surface of the skin that resembles blood alienation. We've tested that if you replace the earth element with a specially crafted iron sand, the defenses will be strong enough to reach the elite tier. Blue Shield Jue stared at the big black hole, although he said that the data had completely shocked Cui Daming, but Blue Shield Jue had a bad feeling in his heart, Iron Man Ge Wen, may not be the sea monk who has never seen an opponent.

After a clang... The sound of knocking on steel kept coming, and Lan Dunjue's face was nervous, and he hurriedly pushed Aunt Cui to rush to the front hall. Cui Damin was very curious about the battle of the Iron Sha Run Division, but he was carrying a heavy iron sculpture on his body, and the Blue Shield Lord kept urging in his ears, so he could only rush to the outside of the Blue Shield Manor according to the impulse in his heart.

They were supposed to make their way through the corridor to the living room, but they were greeted by a dark, muddy field. With the heavy sculpture on his back, Tradimins plunged headlong into the ground and hurried a few steps, his pants black from the knee down. Mr. Viscount, didn't you come to the garden to repair the road, and Cui Damin, who was helpless in his heart, complained quietly, and Lan Dunjue spoke quietly in his ear. "There is a road in the garden of the manor, and we are not in the garden now" "Not in the garden?, Lord Viscount, why are you still doing farm work in the manor?" ”

Tradimins looked at Lord Blue Shield in surprise, you know, in high society, you are not allowed to cultivate the land at home, if you are a nobleman, you are not allowed to work in the fields, but when the news of a certain nobleman has a hobby of farming spreads, then the next thing must be to satisfy all kinds of gossip, or even be completely excluded from the cold circle. Lord Blue Shield was silent for a moment, his hand trembling with his shield and pointing forward. ”

Where we are now, in the living room, at a glance, is the outermost high-speed rail gate of the Blue Shield Manor, and at this moment, the space between their feet and the iron gate is only dark earth. The 100-year-old fountain, the two meadows in the front yard, the heavily guarded front door of the main house, the living room in front of the hallway behind the door, all these things that used to be the symbol of the Blue Shield, are gone. Who, who did it Tradimins fell to the ground, and the statue behind him stood silently, the only place on earth where one could sleep.

"If this is true, it must be the gentleman in the distance," said Lord Langton, who watched silently as he walked as he swayed the flutist as he walked, and the attacker in the distance continued to blow the piccolo, and after a brief whistle, a cloud of unseen air advanced forward. Hearing the roar of this signature, he immediately ran with the big crew member opposite, only to see Cui Daming and Lan Dunjue who were dazzled on the spot. Lord Viscount, step back, the range of the attack is beyond imagination, ignoring the butler's advice, raising his armguard, rushing forward as fast as he can, as the momentum of the elite passes through him, in an instant, a layer of blue light condenses on the surface of the armguard.

Hush. Mars ran around, the shield of the blue shield made a strong grinding sound, the Piper's Wall of Chiba, and the shield of the blue shield, both sides could not resist the other, and the Wall of Chiba was successfully blocked. Bang, bang, bang. In the shadows of the corridor, Yug slowly walked out, clapped his hands and said loudly, "You are indeed the Blue Shield Lord, you are indeed the Blue Shield Family," Hearing Yuf's clear voice, the Blue Shield Lord's students suddenly shrank, and looked back at the two people who walked over, his voice was dry and bitter.

"How is he, Mr. Gawain?" Yough seems to be confused by this question. The hilt of the knife tapped lightly on his forehead, and he thought for a moment, and an epiphany suddenly appeared in his smile. I have to say, Viscount, your family is doing a great job, and that Poseidon priestess, she can't do it alone, let me leave Thomas there too, oh, great. In Lord Shield's heart, but you say, "The old man's life force is so strong, when we arrived, he was dying, but we managed to take a breath and stop Hayes and Thomas" "Honestly, I don't understand the point of this, what about you? ”

A person spends most of his life doing meaningless things" Lord Blue Shield tightened the shield on his arm, pulled up and sat on the ground Cui Daming, the butler stood beside him in a flash, and the knife in his hand was ready. "There are three of you, there are three of us, and it's a fair fight," Yough said, smiling as he looked at Blue Shield-Jeune, Sotos and the Piper walking in unison, "Unfortunately, we seem to have won the battle," said Lord Blue Shield, who paused the waiting butler, his face untouched by the enemies of the three elites, even though he was the only enemy by his side. "Who is the winner today?"

"Why do you say that? You don't think you can beat two people, do you?" Yough smiled, but the Blue Shield Lord didn't mind his interruption and continued his statement. "As far as I know, there are no more than 10 organizations in the Lion City, and none of these 10 organizations are limited to a few individuals, all of which have large and bloated bureaucracies," paused for a moment, "in order to support such a large organization,"

Lord Blue Shield continued, "The cost of money on a daily basis is a terrible number, and as such, the goals of large organizations follow a pattern. Yough's face calmed down, "What law?" A deep voice asked: "The purpose of any action of these large organizations is often complex and diverse, and the quality and quantity of even a single action goal can be very demanding. "Simply destroy the Blue Shield Manor, it's not worth such a big organization to help the Blue Shield Lord's voice stopped here, he pointed to the huge statue behind him.

"Only this priceless treasure, the 'brain in a vat' of the legendary evolutionary power, is the true target of your vultures" An uncertain blue light shone around. "Trydaminus" "To" "Use all your strength, use your maximum strength, and destroy the brain in the jar!" ”