Vol 2 Chapter 257: Counterattack

Chapter 257 Counterattack
The brazier in the hero hall has been extinguished two.
But in the stone hall at the moment, no one has ever paid attention to the temperature.
"Lombard is not just to assassinate King Nunn."
Tyres finally adjusted his breathing, and the voice of the prince of the stars rang softly: "He will also make the most of the death of King Nunn and achieve his goal!"
The prince looked up and looked at the four handsome grandmothers: "You can imagine that King Nunn had just executed one of the five grand princes in the name of revenge last night, and in the blink of an eye he died next to the other four.

"What would it be?"
Lecco's grandson clasped his hands and his eyes solidified.
Will it be... what situation?
The old man looked at Lombard and his thoughts were tumbling.
In contrast, Lombard looked at Tyre's gaze but returned to death, leaving the latter's heart.
But Tyres was at least very calm, and he continued: "I don't know the specific plan of Lombard, but in his vision, then you are probably the chief suspect, and you are arrogant, and you are in a strange position. And you are strange. The Longyan City, the savvy and capable Brisbane Prime Minister is probably not good."
The prince recalled the intelligence and truth collected from the assassination and the bitter collection of the thrilling escape journey. He sighed slightly: "Next, in the dark room's 'help', the Prime Minister of Brisbane and the four monks "suspects" Conflict will inevitably erupt."
"Take you completely to the opposite of Longyan City!"
The hall was in a subtle silence.
The Grand Dukes looked at Lombard and thought about the words of Tyres.
When Tyles walked to the rectangular table and jumped into a chair under the eyes of Ronnie, he looked at the opposite Leko, who was opposite: "I just heard that even now, the Prime Minister of Brisbane is besieging. City gate?"
Rumba turned his head in a word, as if he was not the protagonist of this conversation.
"I didn't understand why I wanted to bring the army while assassinating the king," Taylors took a deep breath and recalled the soldiers who pretended to be patrols. They also remembered the suspicion in the cell: "I am now I believe that the army of Rumba is to intervene in the conflict when the situation is out of control, and to rescue some of your grandfathers."
Tluedida raised his head.

Why?
Re-creating the tower, Dagong asked:
Assuming you are telling the truth, why does Rumba do this?

Taylors made a slight meal.
"To convince you." He said with no expression.
"What?" Grand Duke Luda was subconsciously amazed.
"With the suspicion of the monarch and the Prime Minister, you are bound to accept the proposal of Lombard, and willingly and eagerly push the death of the king to the kingdom of the stars and push it to me."
Speaking of this, Tyres looks awkward.
"You will voluntarily become the accomplice of Rumba, send troops together with Lombard, invade the stars: both the threat of King Nun and the fulfillment of his wish," in the strange eyes of Selma, Tyres sighed softly:
"This is the real original plan of Rumba - using calculations and blaming, and tying allies to his chariot."
The eyes of the Grand Dukes are constantly going back and forth between Rumba and Thales.
The black sand Dagong still does not move, and the pair of scorpions are getting calmer and calmer.
Tyres breathed out, tiredly leaning back on the chair, and strangely watching Ronnie's face look more and more ugly.
Did I get him?
Oller’s grandmother knocked on the square table solemnly, and his heavy voice sounded:
If this is Chaman’s original plan, why did he change his mind?

Tyres pinched his fist and thought of Putir's words.
"What's unexpected is that the assassination of the accident," Taylor replied calmly: "King Nunn is not in the Palace of the Spirit as he wants."
"Lombard had to expose himself, enter the city early, and witness the death of Nunn in the shield area."
The prince raised his eyes and swept a pair of ashes:
"He lost his dominance and control over the situation. He can no longer blame you. He can't use the situation and the crisis to force you to form an alliance with him."
"So I have this scene now."
"Lombard had to take the risk of taking down the gate and personally enter the Palace of the Spirit and personally convince you to let go of the death of Nunn and cooperate with him."
Tyres slowly breathed a sigh of relief: "Unlike the previous plan of compelling circumstances, this time, he will use a reason you can't refuse, to convince you to join his plan."
His voice fell.
Leave silence to the hall.
The expressions of the big men are very interesting.
"This is what you want to say?"
Lecco was indulged for a while: "Chaman was originally prepared to use some disgraceful means to pull us into the chariot?"
Rumba snorted.
"The word of the letter," the tone of the black sand Dagong is full of disdain and indifference: "and doubts."
Tyres bit his teeth.
But Tluedida interrupted his rebuttal.
"Our black sand big man is very thoughtful," re-created the tower Dagong smiled slightly: "But what about it?"
"Even if he was really prepared to calculate and blame us," I saw that Grand Duke Luda turned to other people and spread his hands gently: "It is too late to get to this step."
Dagong gently turned back and looked at Tyres.
At that moment, Tluedida’s eyes shot cold: "For Exeter, it is still necessary to do it."
"You can't change anything."
Lombard still lacks the expression, but the black sand grandfather turned his face and nodded slightly to Tluedida.
Taylors slightly glimpsed.
He observed the expressions of several Dagong and found that they seemed to be indifferent.
Selma worries and comes forward, pulling his broken clothes.
But Taylors smiled.
In front of the Grand Dukes, His Royal Highness showed a relieved smile.
"The big men."
"Is Chaman Rumba convincing you?" Tyres swept through these high-powered lords one by one, and raised his lips: "What reason does he give a refusal to let you cooperate?"

The faces of the big men have become a bit ugly.
"It doesn't matter," said Tyles, closing his eyes and sighing. "In fact, I have already guessed somewhere on my way."
Rumba's pupil was a little bit.
"Does he tell you that compared to the actions of Lombard," Taylors straightened up and solemnly confronted the Grand Dukes: "In the country to the south, the more terrible threat is rising? Strong as Ax Can't resist?"
At that moment, the big men were more or less unnatural.
It seems that I am not used to saying this sentence from the mouth of the Star Prince.
Rumba snorted.
But Taylors did not pay attention to the Grand Duke of Black Sand.
This is his turn.
Tyres pinches his fist.
"Does he tell you that the country after the empire is undergoing changes to an unprecedented degree," said Tyres's eyes sharper and his voice slowly rising: "The power of their nation is unprecedentedly integrated into one, more efficient, such as Arm makes the finger?"
Selma showed a surprised expression.
"Does he tell you that only by pre-empting people, using war and violence, desperately killing that threat in the cradle, can Exeter earn the way?"
Oleux Dagong and Tluedida looked at each other and surprised each other.
"Does he still tell you that if you don't do this, one day, your territory will be captured, the family will fall, the blood will be cut off, everything you have will be wiped out, no longer exists?"
Lecco's big eyebrows swayed, and his hands broke out again.
Tyres took a deep breath and said the last sentence: "Is he also telling you: everything that Chaman Rumba has done, whether it is a coup or a war, is a last resort choice. The step is to sacrifice the stigma. Is it the courage of the hero and the self-denial of the country?"
Having said this, Tyres felt that the look of Lombard on him was getting colder and colder.
"Well," said Dr. Tluedida, sighing slightly: "For these few words - you really deserve your reputation, boy."
Ronnie’s father frowned:
"Who told you that?"
"It doesn't matter - but he is convincing you," said Teres, clenching his teeth and ignoring the sins of the big men. "You have approved his reason. You agree to cover up the truth of the death of the king. You are willing to go south with him, and you accept the condition that he is a gift from the Lordless Dragon City."
"Only for Exeter?"
Just as the Grand Dukes were in doubt, Thales raised his head and gritted his teeth: "But don't you feel weird?"
Tyres stood up from the chair and held his hands on the square table. His expression was dignified:
"If he can convince you on his own - as it is now, why would it be too expensive to calculate and blame in the original plan, forcing you to go to the opposite of Longyan City?"
The prince clenched his fists: "Why didn't he walk in and tell you: 'For Exeter, for everything you have is not destroyed by the future kingdom of stars, please understand his unfortunate pains and cooperate with him. Feat?'"
Tluedida looked up and glanced at Lombar, who was no longer talking. He bent his mouth: "He is doing this now, isn't it?"
Taylor looked at Lombard and watched his hand press on the sabre at the waist.
"I just said that he is forced to do this now - is an alternate plan." The prince whispered.
"Otherwise, less than a last resort, Rumba will never give this reason to convince you - he is not going to tell you the threat of the stars, nor is he going to tell you about the drastic changes in that country, and not to tell you his true purpose.

Lecco Grand Duke slightly frown: the real purpose?
Tyres’s fist was on the table, recalling what Slyes said:
Lombard would rather join you in the ranks because of the opposition to the Dragon City, and you are not willing to be aware of the threat of the stars. Join him."
"Why?" Ronnie said openly impatiently: "Speak straight, the northerners hate turning around."
Taylors turned to him.
"Why?" The prince of the star squinted. "Because this is his true heart."
"More because he is afraid."
At that moment, Taylors finally saw, the cold-looking Rumba, slowly raised his head.
Dasha Dagong looked at him, and the chill of his eyes turned into death.
Tyres looked back at him without flinching and biting his teeth.
This is the battle between us.
It is also the fairest battlefield.
Are you ready, Lombard.
And now, it is my counterattack.
"Afraid?" Tluedida asked questioningly.
Tyres nodded slowly and firmly.
"What he is afraid of is that you will find something wrong with his words."
Tyres Comet took a deep breath: "He is afraid, once you start to think carefully, you will find behind the grounds of the 'threat of the stars'... the cruel truth."
"The truth?" Ronnie said, repeating it.
Next second.
"You are a great man!" Tyres stood up straight and stepped on the chair with a serious expression: "Once you accepted the proposal of Lombard today, and swallowed the city..."
"... send troops to the south and invade the stars."
Grandpa Lecco unconsciously sat up straight.
Ronnie lifted his chin.
Tluedida and Aurelius are dignified.
As for Lombard, his eyes on death have not been moved for a long time.
But Taylor has no time to take care of his opponent.
"In the future, every one of you, every leader, every big man," Teres gritted his teeth, sweeping through every big man solemnly, and saw their expressions more complicated and subtle: "It will be in an unstoppable storm..."
"There is a big disaster, and it will never happen!"

The sword wind is coming!
Straight to the back of the fire knight!
At the beginning of the millennium, Tulleha, who was clamped to his right hand by Rafael, took the initiative and unleashed his left hand, releasing the weaker and weaker Wyah.
The Fire Knight returns only the left arm!
"Hey!" The harsh sound!
"Hey!" Tulleha's neck is bright red.
Cohen’s powerful sword, in the middle of the air, Tuleha’s armor!
The tip of the sword is drawn to the neck of the fire knight and pierces the skin.
The knight’s neck slowly shed blood, and he snorted low.
The armor of Tulha was cracked by the sword of Cohen, and blood was oozing out of the crack.
The police officer was in a cold: the other party still prevented a fatal blow.
"Bet on your life? You potted plants in this greenhouse," Tulleha held the long sword on his left arm and felt the pain from his arm. Regardless of the blood on his neck, Shen said: "You don't deserve ""
Cohen succumbed to the long sword and slammed again, and Tulha's armor deformed.
Raphael clenched his teeth, and the strange muscles in his arms swelled again quickly, controlling the enemy's right arm and weapons, trying to create the next opportunity for Cohen.
Feeling the extraordinary strength of the other, Tulleha turned his eyes and the sword-like gaze shot at Raphael.
"Little masters."
"When your father gives a reward for the abdomen of your mother's abdomen," Tulha's face stunned, his right arm and Rafael's strength increased, and his left arm caught Cohen mixed with the end of power. Strength: "I am in the snow in the wild, shaking around my mother's hard body, struggling with another winter!"
"Click!"
The power of the end burned like a flame on his whole body - Tulleha roared and turned his neck.
He pulled back his arm and broke away from Cohen's sword and brought out a shed of blood.
The police officer who was injured in his body was unbalanced by him and his feet swayed.
The next moment, Tulleha loosened his right hand, the Rising Sun Knife.
The sunburst army knife landed, the blade lost its hot temperature, and the bullet creaked on the ground.
Rafael looked at his opponent's weapon and fell on his side.
Not good.
Sure enough, without the elbow of the saber, Tuleha no longer tried to exaggerate Rafael's strength with strength, but sinked his body and slammed Rafael on his right shoulder!
Rafael only felt his body swaying, and then the back was shocked!
"boom!"
Before Cohen reacted, Raphael was slammed into the wall by the fire knight.
Raphael's face was white and coughed in pain, but he still grabbed the other's right hand.
"When you are crying in the expensive shackles," Tuleha burned the power of the end, and he resisted Raphael, his eyes were terrible: "I am in the dust in the countryside, for a moldy bread. Breaking blood, bruises and bruises."
Cohen’s heart was tight and the sword stabbed!
Tulleha squinted sideways and flashed a sword that Cohen took his chest.
"laugh!"
Cohen’s long sword cut through the shoulders of Tulha, bringing out the pieces, and the blade wiped the spark on the wall.
But Tulleha ignored his shoulder injury, and he was a shoulder-to-shoulder against Raphael, who was suppressed on the wall!
"boom!"
He slammed into Rafael's chest!
Rafael made a painful embarrassment and finally released the other's right arm.
"When you read and read in the study," Tulleha pulled back his right hand and snorted. "I dragged the scarred shoulders and carried the most stinking garbage and feces from a piece of copper. Learn how to count in the crisp sound."
The fire knight turned sharply and grasped the sword that Cohen once again caught in midair!
"Hey!"
There is sharp friction between Jianfeng and Tulha's iron gloves.
Blood flowed out of the knight's fingers.
The alert officer looked at the beast-like fire knight in amazement and wanted to draw back the sword.
"When you learn to wield a wooden sword in the manor," Tuleha punched his right hand and hammered Raphael's abdomen, blurring his consciousness and bending down. "I am wrapped in a glacier." The wounds are the last strength, with the beast, the peers, the weather, the terrain, and all the enemies!"
The Fire Knight grabbed Cohen's sword and turned back!
Cohen wants to raise his arm defense, but he is suddenly kicked by Tulha and knees!
"boom!"
The police officer’s sword fell off his hand and fell to the ground.
"When you flirt with the girl at the party..." Tulleha stretched out his right hand and opened the broken shoulder armor and armor.
The raging knight smashed coldly with the robes, revealing the fleshy valgus, knotted body - from the neck, shoulders to the arms, all of which were severely burning scars, pits, horror and scary.
Tulleha’s expression was like ice, his eyes were like fire, and he threw away a long sword full of blood.
He turned back and punched!
"boom!"
Rafael, who just stood up and prepared to sneak attack, was hit by the fire knight and hit the head again, hitting the wall again.
"I climbed out of the burnt body of the fire oil, and I was so worried that I would see the sun the next day."
Cohen gnawed his teeth in anxious and angry, roaring and rushing toward the enemy, and punching his fists with amazing strength.
"boom!"
The fist is in the middle of the knight's cheek!
Let the latter make a slight meal.
But Tulha just roared and slammed down, slamming against Cohen's collision, and ignored the punch that guarded the bureaucrat on his face.
It seems that this is just the most insignificant mosquito bite.
"Smoke in the of blood and fire," he slid out his hands, slamming his arm in a very experienced way, holding his leg and putting Cohen's body on his shoulder.
"--This is the reason for the Fire Knight!"
The next second, the expression of crazy Tuleha hands hard, suddenly turned, will be struggling Cohen arched in the air, stumbled and fell to the ground!
"boom!"
The tall police officer landed on the back and was heavily slammed on the ground.
Cohen only felt pain and dizziness, and all his strength went away from him.
"Gambling on your life?"
"You young masters will never understand."
Tulleha straightened up, rubbed his red face, and spit out a tooth: "In order to stand with you in the same manor, I climbed all the way from the mud and blood, already in hentai. How many times have you been bet on hell?"
Tulleha was half-length, full of scars, blood flow, and his face was terrifying.
"Even if it is the same as the extreme, our life," the fire knight turned coldly and looked at Raphael who stood up again: "It's too far."
Raphael wiped the blood from his forehead, endured a burst of vertigo, and pulled a long sword from his waist.
"You are a terrible warrior," the youngster of the Secret Division slammed out a hand-starting style and glanced at the dying Cohen. He frowned. "As one of the 'five wars,' it is well-deserved."
Tulleha turned his head and glanced at the Rising Sun Knife on the ground - a distance away from him.
"But with your skill," Raphael said, "Why do you have to follow Lombard and go on this road of rebellion?"
"In order to experience more hell?"
The fire knight snorted and kicked Cohen's long sword "bearer", grabbed it in his hand and tried the weight and length.
In the next second, Tuleha growled and rushed to his front!
Raphael’s eyes were condensed.
"Hey!" The two swords crossed each other, and Rafael stopped the other side's cross.
But Tuleha did not mean to fight the sword with the other side. Like a real beast, his left arm pressed against the ridge of the sword and pushed Raphael to the wall!
"Hey!" Raphael resisted the knight's sword and was slammed against the wall. His sword was even pressed against his chest.
Tulleha looked at him, his left elbow suddenly rose, and the two long swords of the cross were turned into an "X" shape!
The left arm of the Fire Knight was pressed in the upper part of the "X", and he held the Raphael's throat and suffocated him.
"When you carry the sword and glory and travel around the world," Tuleha gnashed his teeth: "I stood in front of the ridiculous village, standing on the barren land that even the wild grass could not grow, in order to use thirty years. The first family property that was exchanged for youth and life, the first title was crying."
Raphael struggled in pain and couldn't breathe in one breath, but Tulleha only continued and unstoppable against his sword, elbows pressing his trachea.
The fire knight bites his teeth, and his eyes are mixed with pain and hope: "With these things, I can stand here, face the pride of your days, and raise your arms."
"You ask me, why should I follow Dagong?"
"Hey!" The fireman roared, a head squatting, and Rafael's forehead.
"clang!"
Raphael’s long sword was loose and fell from the hand.
The youngsters of the Peruvian class seem to have lost consciousness and are unable to slip down the wall, and they are lifted by Tulleha.
"boom!"
The knight turned back and slammed into the knee, and smashed the blood from the ground up, and pour it back.
"You don't understand..." Tulleha gasped, habitually licking the sword of his right hand - the loader obviously did not match his customary weapon.
He looked at Cohen, who was struggling on the ground, and gnawed his teeth: "Lord of the Black Sands..."
"Grand Duke, he..."
"What he saw in his eyes is a much longer-term future." The Fire Knight took a deep breath and revealed his fascinating look: "An unprecedented new world where everyone can have their own future."
Tulleha gasped, extending his left arm, holding Rafael's neck and lifting him up.
"In order to fulfill the ideal of Dagong, the future he promised," the horrible fire knight licked the blood of the mouth, brought the enemy closer to the front, and looked directly at Raphael's eyes:
"I am willing to pay whatever the cost."
The Fire Knight exhaled a hard breath.
Raphael just bit his teeth, his eyes wide open, and he looked weakly at the enemy's eyes.
"No matter what the obstacles," Tuleha raised Cohen's sword, his eyes wide, and he looked at Rafael seriously and enthusiastically:
"I have to smash."
At that moment, Raphael’s little girl appeared many years ago.
Mira.
He thought with ambiguity and closed his eyes.
Sorry.
The next second, the Fire Knight did not hesitate to take out the sword in his hand.
"laugh!"
The blade pierced the heart of Raphael.
Wear it from behind.
The red is full of people.
And Cohen’s heartbreaking screams.
(End of this chapter)