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The magic gathered by Ignatius fell.
The ice monk Sakya closed his eyes and waited for death to come.
Suddenly, a sword shadow struck, dispelling the magic in Ignatius' hands. Ignatius was shocked by the sword shadow and took two steps back: "Oh, do you still have helpers? No, if it's you 'S helper, it's time to shoot. Who's coming?"
A figure slowly came out of the mountain forest: "There are always too many killings in the world, there are too many killings, there will be more hatred, there will be more hatreds, there will be more innocent victims." The hair fluttered, wearing a black leather suit and a sword around his waist. The sword was still in the sheath, but it revealed a majestic murderousness.
Ignatius calmed his expression. Sometimes people are like swords in their hands. Swords sometimes represent people who use them: "You are also a murderer."
"I killed people to save people." The swordsman in black and white hair is still more than ten meters away, but the strong momentum has forced people to come.
Ignatius said: "Do you want to save him?"
"Yes."
"Can I ask why?"
The white-haired swordsman in black stopped at a distance of ten meters: "Does it need a reason to save people?"
"Good reason." Ignatius knew that the enemy in front of him must be a strong man. He stepped back slightly, and his hands were full of magic: "Poseidon. Awesome!" The aura of seven rounds of water turned, facing strange opponents, The shot is the magic test of magic level.
In a short time, huge waves rose up in the magical light, rolled up a few meters high! The azure blue water and the white waves suddenly turned into the monsters of countless waters, like thousands of horses and horses, pouring into the entire forest.
When the swordsman with white hair and black clothes lifted it, the sword was unsheathed. I saw that the light on the sword skyrocketed into a giant sword of light. The giant sword was separated by dozens of light blades like a huge sword net tray. The huge waves came down to hold it completely. Then dozens of swords united into one, bursting out a powerful force, directly passing through the waves, and immediately disintegrated the waves.
"Huh." Ignatius was surprised, still thinking, a strong blade had struck. He flew back quickly, but Jian Feng had swept away his jacket, he stepped back again, and flashed to the other side: "A strong sword, a quick person."
"If you care about it, you will die under my sword." The white-haired black swordsman has stood beside the ice monk Sakya: "Man, I'm saved."
Ignatius stood in the air: "Really? It's still early. Although you are strong, do you want to save them from me by yourself?"
"Ha." The white-haired swordsman in black laughed lightly: "Who said that I am just a person? Saving such a great thing, of course, must be shared with others."
"what?"
Three masked men flew out again in the woods not far away.
Ignatius frowned and said, "The white-haired and black-edged swordsman in front of me is already very strong, and now there are three more people. Although I have brought some people around, I don't know the strength of the other three. How is it. The enemy’s situation is unknown, and it would be unwise to fight again.
He asked volley:
Let me know, who are you?
The white-haired and black-sworded swordsman said: "Want to take revenge? It doesn't matter to tell you, fantasy sword light and shadow-Forest Outlet."
"I remember." Ignatius flickered and disappeared into the air.
Outlet leaned over and checked Zach's injury: "Quickly stop him."
The three masked men next to him took out their medicine packs and bandages for treatment. Zachar suddenly fell into a coma when he saw that he was saved.
After some treatment, the injuries of Zacharya and Ryan had stabilized, and the three masked men took off their masks and said, "Fortunately, my life is saved."
Ed Prince of the Haichao family asked: "But Mr. Forest, why do you save these two strangers?"
The Haichao family naturally possesses shark wing armor and has an advantage in the water. The appearance is dark green skin, the skin is covered with a smooth soft film, the female chest has four wing fins, and the male grows behind. There are soft webs in the palm of the hand, the head has a round and smooth glass-like hard shell with ink, no protruding features on the surface, and only triangular eyes emit a dim white light. The true features are hidden under the hard shell, which is usually not easily revealed. Ed Prince's fin wings are behind him, indicating that he is a male.
Outlet turned his head and looked at him: "Isn't saving a life a good thing?"
"However, if our identity is known to others, it will cause a lot of trouble." Prince said.
"That's your business." Outlet said: "That person will let me bring you here safely, just to worry that you will cause trouble, and other things are not in my task. Let me talk about you All wearing masks, do you need to worry?"
"Uh..." Evil Heart Pharmacist Norton smiled awkwardly: "Do you mean to go?"
Outlet said: "Here is not far from King St. Bikya. When the people who pick you up come, I will leave."
As he was saying, there was a sound of footsteps in the direction of the path in the distance.
"Why are you here?" Andrew Warrior, the tiger warrior, ran from a distance carrying his great king's tomahawk: "I just saw a battle here. Have you dealt with someone?"
"No, it's Mr. Forest." The jungle shooter Royd said.
Andrew said: "Oh! Mr. Forest, you are here too."
"I'm leaving now." The outlets stood aside, not willing to talk to them more.
Andrew saw the two wounded on the ground and asked, "What happened?"
Royd said the general situation again.
Andrew looked at Royd and asked, "Did she not come?"
"Huh." Royd smiled: "I knew you would ask her. She was sent to another mission and could not come, but I specially wrote a letter for me to bring you."
"Oh." Andrew took the letter with some disappointment.
Outlet said: "Now that you have met, please leave now."
Andrew said: "Don't Mr. Forest stay in the city for one night?"
"Do you want to cause trouble?" Outlet said: "The man who saw me just now."
"Then we will leave."
"Ok."
In the suburbs of Sindmore City, there was a wave of space fluctuations. Ignatius came out of the teleport and fell back to the ground: "What is the origin of the swordsman who claims to be a magic sword? With his strength, he should not be an unknown person. Why is it that there is a coincidence to save the iron-blooded people? Or is there any other purpose?"
Behind him, several of his subordinates chased from afar: "Bad Lord."
Ignatius said: "Go, check the details of the person at Forrest Outlets. The more detailed the better."
"Yes." The crowd dispersed.
Ignatius said angrily: "Damn it! Actually hindered my revenge, you're so it! But that's fine, if they die too fast, less of the fun of my revenge, I want to be like a cat and a mouse , Play with you slowly. Ha ha ha ha ha ha..."
Wahle's house in the third district of the dragon The dim light, the people had already fallen asleep, but Higly Sanden Kirill came out of her room quietly. She came barefoot to the door of Bingzhixie and Linda’s room and opened it gently. Lock, look in through the door.
On the bed, Bing Zhixie and Linda were asleep, and the night breeze gently blew the curtain beside the bed.
"Why? Why can't my magic invade her mind and consciousness? Is it because you have any special treasures or abilities, or is it because of Dragon Zero?" Qi Ruier's eyes were cold, without a touch of emotion and color, as if from The ghost resurrected in the underworld revealed a terrible breath: "Why? I must figure out the reason." She closed the door gently and returned to her room.
After Qi Ruier left, Linda on the bed opened her eyes. She glanced at the door and closed her eyes again. Her body moved to Bing Zhixie.
In the outer suburbs outside the city, the green fireflies were flying in the woods, and the outlets were sitting on a wooden pile like a stone.
After a while, Ryan woke up. He first saw Zachary beside him, and hurried over to look at it, only to find the outlets sitting on the wooden pile: "Did you save us?"
Outlet closed his eyes and said nothing, nor did he move.
Ryan couldn't say anything better, so he had to concentrate on his companion's injury.
After a while, the outlet said: "You don’t have to worry, just break a line, his wound has been treated by the evil heart pharmacist, and it’s fine." Although he was talking, his eyes were still open. .
Ryan said: "Thank you for saving us, the blood-blooded mercenaries will definitely repay you."
"Oh~! It turns out that you are members of the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Corps. No wonder they will be chased and killed. There should be a lot of blood-blooded enemies." Outlet said.
Ryan said nothing.
Outlet said: "Since there are many Qiu families, don't mention the two words of iron blood. These two words are no longer useful. If you mention it again, it will only attract more lives."
"Impossible!" Ryan angered, but thought of the other party as his life-saving benefactor, he had to endure the anger and said: "Please don't insult our honor, this is our head and countless brothers accumulating with life and blood Two words, it represents all of our most precious."
"Is it more precious than life?"
"Yes, it is more precious than life."
Outlets smiled: "Ha ha ha ha, ignorant people, always can't tell what is the most important thing, lost their lives, what meaning do these two words have?"
"Of course." Ryan said: "Iron honor will be remembered by generations."
Outlet said: "Is your teacher telling you? Or your leader said?"
Ryan said: "This is the law of mercenaries. The honor of the team is more precious than life. Our iron-blooded mercenary regiment is the strongest A-level mercenary regiment in the world and a mercenary who can become S. Regiment, in the mercenary world, the word iron is blood, and no one can insult it, because we will swear to death."
"It's really stupid. For two meaningless words, you have to swear to death. The value of your life is not worth mentioning."
"You..." Ryan gritted his teeth. "What do you know? How can someone like you who has never been a mercenary understand how we feel."
"Humph." The outlet smiled softly: "I really can't understand the feelings of the ignorant."
Ryan couldn't calm his anger, but he couldn't help it again. He just wanted to refute something, but he caused an internal injury and fell to the ground to groan in pain.
Outlet sighed softly: "It's time for you to have such an unnecessary dispute. It's sad."
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