Chapter 710: Entry (below)


"When I came here, although the duke hadn’t become the most holy in the world, but the people who came here specifically to ask him were endless, because the Lord Juggernaut was famous for his goodness. division'."
The blind double-sword master stroked the cold blade placed on his knee, feeling the tranquility of the blade.
The martial arts chief whispered his past story: "At that time, I was also one of those who came to ask. The juggernaut named "Sorrowful Wind" was very powerful, but he was also a good teacher. He would do it every day. Take some time to guide us uninvited people, and sometimes, we can also see the knights under his command-those knights are also his students."
"They are very powerful. Almost everyone has the same power as me. They can lift a wind every time they are dispatched, but even if they are as strong as they, they cannot push the border of the territory towards the direction of the Black Forest. ."
"The people of this territory survived under this premise. The black forest in the north is very dangerous, but this territory is bordered by that dangerous place. One can imagine how tenacious the people of this territory are. ..."
Nearly a hundred people in cloaks stood at the end of the line, surrounded by a carriage, protecting the carriage from the crowd.
Their weirdness attracted the attention of many people, and even the attention of the city guards. However, the city guards did not leave their posts without authorization. Even if they were curious in their hearts, they just stood by the city gate. Wait and see.
"Allen, Gail."
The martial artist suddenly whispered the names of his two adopted sons.
"Teacher!" The two Drow Rangers lowered their heads to their adoptive father and responded respectfully, "Is there anything?"
"Keep up with the team."
The martial arts chief didn't say anything, but the others heard it just urged a word-even in the ears of his adopted son and adopted daughter.
The team walked slowly in a serious atmosphere, and the careful posture seemed to be guarding against something, but here is already the border of the Principality of mourning, the fortress is in front, what else needs to be guarded against? If someone wants to start here, they need to weigh their swords without the sharpness of the city guards.
Ten fingers slowly climbed up the grips of the two scimitars, and the martial arts master observed the direction behind them intentionally or unintentionally-with a sensitive hearing.
The chasing has come, and it is unprecedentedly elite for everyone in the team. Now it is not time to do it, but the time is not up...
He certainly knows what the'elite' want to do. Those people have to do it the moment they are about to enter the city gate, to make them feel hopeless and understand the price of'betrayal'.
At the same time, it is also to deter the Principality who is willing to take their mourning winds, so that everyone can see the power of the drow...
But is this useful?
The team moved forward in silence, and the drows had a long-pressed surging emotion in their hearts. They wanted to erupt but could not explode, which made the team more dull.
Wu Jichang's face was still peaceful, even if he knew that the chasing soldiers behind him must have the students he taught.
Here, they have become the enemy of impossible reconciliation, which is a kind of sorrow, but he had to do it.
Only they are compelled to pursue the soldiers. They may not have to do it. Maybe they are even a little happy in their hearts, because they are able to'blade the traitor', and this traitor is their teacher. They need such merit to wash their teacher to bring them. Sins.
Wu Jichang thought it was a kind of sorrow, but his students did not necessarily think so.
Only after seeing other societies, he felt that the original Zall society was so deformed, but he was a coward and a weak man, and he could not change all this, nor save his own people.
"what a shame!"
Hearing his son's low voice, Wu Ji couldn't help but sigh.
They are close to the city gate, which means that the chasing soldiers are about to start!
rustle--
Suddenly a gust of wind blew the leaves on both sides of the road, and the rustling trees covered the sound of the elite's actions.
The martial arts chief was very pleased, because what they are using now is what he taught them, but at the same time, he is also very sad...
The martial arts long sitting on the roof of the car burst out, and the double knives waved in the air, like a white practice, the sharp blade cut the side waist, internal organs, and lumbar spine of the two chasing soldiers, separating their upper and lower limbs, and were divided into The corpses of the two halves slid from the air to the ground, and the bright red blood spewed out. After falling on the ground and tumbling for two laps, they were weak and lay quietly on the ground.
At this moment, the air fell into a silence. Only the martial arts master stood on the top of the carriage, and he quietly preached: "How many times have I said that you can use a crossbow arrow instead of a knife, why don't you listen..."
The businessmen in the team in front of the drow saw this scene, and after a moment of stun, they screamed in horror—
"……what!!!"
The bright red blood swayed to the ground, and the silent body lay quietly, the hood fell down, and the sunlight shining on the arch exposed their true identity.
Dark skin and sharp ears can no longer add a little bit of beauty to their delicate faces, silver hair is scattered on the ground, and the godless eyes seem to be looking at everyone, want to engrave everyone's face into the soul, It seems to herald the imminent wraith to be born!
The city guards also froze for a moment, but immediately rushed to the crown, screaming in unison: "Stop!"
However, Drow's chasers didn't pay attention to them, and when their words didn't fall, the crossbows exploded in their hands.
The chasers hidden in the woods on both sides of the road showed their bodies. After the exposure, they did not have much threat. Only a few of the drow elves in the cloak fell to the ground, and the rest pulled out one under the cloak. Handle the machete and split the arrow that hits in front of you.
"Martial Skill Master--"
Ashley's cry came to an abrupt halt, and when she came with the fortified knight, she saw a scene, and she suddenly became furious.
But she hadn't had time to shoot. The knight with no long armor and only a long sword was gone.
The chasers dropped a crossbow and raised another with a rain of arrows, but the martial arts master stood still.
He has heard--
The drow elves hadn't had time to raise their swords to resist, they saw the sword flash in front of them, and a sword curtain lay in front of them, dividing all the arrows in half.
Arrow's wreckage wiped their side with the remaining force, but failed to hurt them.
The knight who stood upright stood with his sword, his indifferent eyes swept over the chasing soldiers, put the long sword on the ground, and said with a loud voice: "This is the territory of the Principality of the Winds of Wailing. No one is allowed to use force here, otherwise Will be sentenced as "guilty" without trial. If you are a first offender, you will only be warned once. If you use force without permission next time, I will send you to prison!"
"Either leave ~EbookFREE.me~ or put down the blade, how do you choose?"
The chasers were silent for a moment, and then, squeezed the blade in their hands again.
The knight watched their behavior silently and couldn't help but sigh: "You are looking for your own death..."
"City Guard, advance!"
At a command, the drow elves felt a few black shadows coming out beside them. Their speed was not fast, but they had an indescribable fierce atmosphere.
It’s like a ‘vil beast’...
"Sorry, we are a little delayed!"
The knight chuckled at them sideways: "Now, you can enter the country!"
After talking, the figure of the knight disappeared in front of them at the next moment. When he appeared again, he had divided the body of a chaser into two halves! (https:)
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