Vol 2 Chapter 428: deadlock

Chapter 428 Deadlock
The sudden appearance of Sakuel broke the situation on the field and made everyone unprepared.
The brazed brows were deep locked, the assassins were uncertain, and Jodel was still silent.
But for Taylors, this is not the biggest surprise encountered today.
"Sackel, Mr., sir," said Teres, who suffered from the and odors that Sacker had uploaded. He couldn’t care what the other party is now: "Do you understand the situation we are facing now? Yes……"
"what."
Sakuel snorted and shook his head, shifting his attention from his left hand to the person in front of him.
"The shadow of the shadow," the penalty knight is a word of authenticity, the tone is gloomy:
"It's really unforgettable."
At the moment when Sacker shook his head, his forehead spread to both sides, and the solder finally saw the mark on the forehead of the other party.
At that moment, the expression of the solder became extremely ugly.
He suddenly realized who this person is.
"bad."
The assassin leader murmurs, indicating that the subordinates are slowly retreating, and even Yodel is also bound by their chains.
Thinking of the identity and prestige of the other party, the solder is more and more vigilant.
Luck is not good.
He secretly glared at Tells.
In contrast, Tyres has a good spirit and is grateful for the good fortune of this moment: "Then you..."
But Sackel trembled!
Like a torture, he slammed his head down, his face sulking in pain and shaking.
"Ah, that's enough!"
I saw Sackel staring at the corner of the empty side, and his tone was not good: "I know what to do!"
Tyres was shocked.
The penalty knight hurriedly gasped and looked at the corner.
It seems that there really is someone there.
Talking to him.
"I will try... Be careful, cherish my limited time of release... Fuck is really hungry." Sakuel glared at the back of his forehead, and he gnashed his teeth and communicated with people who did not exist.
Looking at Sakuel, who suddenly showed abnormality, Tyres sank at the bottom of his heart and subconsciously stepped back a small step, but he stood still.
Do not.
He can't back off.
Yodel is still in danger.
Taylor looked at Yodel again, and he still held the Supreme Sword in his hands, struggling with his limbs, and never yielded.
Strangely, he turned to Tars and shook his head inconspicuously.
On the other side, watching the brazier of all these things tremble, thoughtful.
"Are you alright? Is it another world?"
Tyres took a deep breath and tempted to ask the long-faced man around him.
Sakuel took a few deep breaths and turned his face from green to red and returned to normal.
"I don't get in the way," the penalty knight closed his eyes and pushed his head with his palm. Every time he said a word, he twitched:
"Like past training, when you struggle to withstand Tony's offense, the abominable instructor yells in your ear, as if you are not busy enough..."
Not in the way?
Taylor looked at him with concern and pressed down the words in his heart.
His state...
Can you do it?
But he glanced at Yodel again, trying to get rid of hesitation and fear.
He has no choice.
"That's good, can you..."
Tyres once again entered the of the senses, trying to find flaws from each other's formation.
The prince fixedly looked at Jodel:
"save him?"
Sakuel's breathing gradually stabilized, and he opened his eyes and looked forward with his tired body and wounds.
His eyes passed over the assassins and passed over the captured Yodel.
"Killing is very simple. But saving people? This is another thing." The penalty knight seems to have just recovered from a state of waking, with distracted breathing.
Tyres has a look.
The brazier re-extracted the awl and dagger on the hand, and the flash of light appeared in the eye, which was unknown.
"And they are a lot of people, kid." Sackel frowned.
He looked down at Tyres and said coldly:
"Once I fight, I can't protect you."
Jodel in the chain trembled fiercely and shook his head firmly.
Tyres gave a slight glimpse and smiled.
"Don't worry about me, Mr. Sackel," said Tyres, his eyes fixed and raised his arms against the assassins. "You just need to save him."
"I can protect myself."
At that moment, he suddenly felt that the sword in his hand was no longer so heavy.
Sackel blinked slightly.
"His Royal Highness!"
The other side of the hammer suddenly opened loudly:
"Are you sure this is a good idea?"
He once again showed a gentle smile: "I believe that we can negotiate to resolve."
Tyres snorted.
"Don't we are negotiating," the prince took a step back and opened Ricky's sword, pulling the iron body, cold and cold:
"Use a sword instead of a mouth."
The face of the bra is sinking.
Saciel was silent, looked at Tyres, and looked at Jodel.
"How important is he to you?"
The penalty knight faintly asked: "Is it worth your life?"
Tyres whipped up his mouth.
"Sackel."
"How important is your Guardian brother to you?" the prince laughed.
Saciel was silent for a moment.
The mark on his face shook a little in the flames of the gloom.
"Don't die," the penalty knight looked at the enemy in front of him, coldly biting his left-handed dagger in his mouth, mixed with:
"His my name, I don't know the name."
At that moment, the face of the brazier changed greatly!
His "No" word has just been exported, and Sakuel flashed his shadow and bullied it!
In the fierce wind, he took the four people who bounded Yodel!
Sackel, who is covered with weapons, is not fast, but the momentum and speed at that moment are still not to be underestimated.
The early-prepared Shadow Assassins reacted extremely quickly, and immediately jumped out of the four or five figures in the darkness, cutting off the man with a long face.
At that moment, Thales clearly saw in the sense of that Sackel's body exudes scattered orange-red light.
Compared with Arak, Sonya and Nilai Lena, the power of the whole body is covered, and the end of the man’s power seems to be intermittent, things are falling, like the rain in the desert, here, there A drop.
There is no rule.
But Tyres immediately changed his mind.
Do not.
It is not without rules.
Tyres looked at the orange-red light and changed the trajectory, and the heart moved.
First, gather at the waist and left hand.
"laugh!"
A wind broke through!
I saw that Sakuel had just taken a step, and he did not know what the prophet had, and he avoided the arrow that passed the nose.
He raised his left hand and the flying axe on his back came out and shot at the ceiling on the upper left.
"Hey!"
A sullen sigh, an assassin holding a slinged bow fell from the darkness to the ground.
First.
Quasi-head-to-head waste.
Sack Elmer is counting.
The penalty knights went to the forefront, and the three assassins had already caught up. They deceived Sakuel’s side, left and right, and the swordsman shot!
The fourth assassin is heading up, with four handleless daggers in his right hand!
Seeing that Sackel was besieged by four people, the onlookers of Taylors breathed tight.
In the field of vision, the orange-red light is dark and dark, and the calf, right hand, and back ridge of the penalty knight are intermittently and steadily...
At that moment, Sackel did not panic and stepped on the ground, stepping on the ground!
I saw him a flexible spin, intertwined with the enemies on the left and right.
For a moment, Tyres thought he saw the wrath of the kingdom that had slammed into the enemy.
However, the penalty knight did not rush at the anger and did not hesitate to break through.
Not even rushing to bleed, to change lives.
The middle-aged man slammed his shoulders, and the two swords on the back and the right hand flew out!
The quiver flies to the enemy coming from the front, and the long sword shoots at the two assassins on the right!
"laugh!"
A soft bang, the quiver hit the flying dagger, tearing and breaking, and a bundle of smashing arrows spread out in the air.

Hey!

Hey!

Two swords pierced the ground, just right on the right side of the two assassins on the darting path, forcing them to adjust their posture, or step over.
At the moment when the three assassins were a little bit, Sakuel shot the only remaining people.
I saw a strange spin of the penalty knight, and sneaked into the arms of the left assassin, accurately holding the arm of the dagger!
Sakuel is like a lover, his head leaning against the other's neck, and the short sword biting in his mouth trembles slightly.
"puff!"
The assassin groaned in pain, looking incredulously at the other side's mouth with a short sword that opened his throat.
the second.
Slow half-beat.
Sakuel thought faintly.
He loosened the short sword in his mouth, licking the corner of the scratched mouth, grabbing the hand of the assassin holding the dagger and turning it back!
"laugh!"
On the right side, an assassin who was slammed by a long sword on the ground was inevitable, and looked incredulously at the companion's dagger into his chest and abdomen.
The third.
Not a long-eyed scorpion.
There is no time to rest, silently evaluate the enemy's right arm and stretch out, and take advantage of this poor puppet that has been pierced by the chest and abdomen, and push him forward like a shield!
The second assassin on the right bite his teeth and is about to push away the companion's body, but unexpectedly, a straight blade saber punctures from the back of the body, avoiding him straight into him. throat!
the fourth.
An idiot with no brains.
Sakuel is still calm.
His right hand loosened the knife that pierced the two men, and after touching the waist, the left hand caught a falling arrow in the air and threw it to the assassin in front!
"clang!"
A soft bang, the assassin blocked the flying arrow, but was shocked to find that in this interest, a hammer hammer has come to his eyes.
"Snapped!"
A crisp sound, like an egg being smashed.
Even Tyres couldn't help but tremble.
the fifth.
A coward who will hesitate.
In the horror of the remaining assassins, Sacuel retracted the hammer and pulled out a dagger on his arm—the only injury in his campaign—to complete his evaluation silently.
"Tick."
The last smashing arrow in the quiver fell to the ground, witnessing the turn of the instant light.
Taylors held his breath unconsciously.
This guy……
The flying axe hits the enemy, the long sword intercepts, the short sword breaks the throat, the dagger is stabbed, the army knife deceives the enemy, and the last hammer breaks the skull. This all happens at the same time.
Tyres suddenly had a feeling: in the face of five assassins, when the end of his body is like a sand, the Sakuel is not an enemy, so many people.
Instead, he was divided into five people and faced five opponents.
No matter which side is easy to use - one to one.
His palms, his arms, his waist and shoulders, his legs, every part of his body, and even the seemingly cumbersome weapons on his body, all seem to have their own consciousness, at the end. The moment when the power broke out, they awoke separately, and no teacher danced to the enemy in different directions:
Some block the enemy road, some lure the enemy deep, some resist the damage, some counterattack in time, and some deny the victory.
What's more, looking at the assassin's dagger in the arms of his companions, the knives that pierce the body, and the arrows that scatter in the ground, Tyres feels: everything that happens every moment on the battlefield, accidents, accidents Anyway, they can immediately become Sakuel’s weapons and chips, turning them into pieces that will lay the victory.
This man, Tyres, stared at Sac El – he was not just a person.
He is simply... a man is a powerful military camp, a military army with a team, and a well-trained army.
No matter how many people he faces, he wins the game, fearless and fearless.
Sackel didn't stop, he took a step and rushed to Jodel.
Do not.
The brazier's eyebrows trembled, and it was impossible to believe that there was such a thing in the world. One face solved the existence of five people.
That is, since the orphans, they have been strictly trained, and they have shot the precise shadow shield!
How……
The bitter stunned by the scene was also screaming at the distance:
"fast!"
"The boy!"
With his command, the two assassins who circumvented the battle took advantage of the time when Sac El was innocent, flew over and took the prince!
coming.
Tyres' scalp was tight, and he looked at the enemy on the left and right, and the sword was shot.
The sin of the prison river is like a flood, and time is slowing down again.
"clang!"
Tyres can't stop the first enemy's aggressive blade, and is preparing to avoid the edge. The chain on the second enemy's hand has already shaken the wind and came to his ear.
Damn it!
Tyres left and right, shunned the blade first, and painfully resisted the chain. Even a decent counterattack could not be organized, and the long sword in his hand almost did not come out.
Just like... In the desert, like the orcs, the attack comes from all directions, can't stop one, can't prevent two...
Damn, just watching Sakuel take an enemy for a long time, so relaxed and comfortable, the enemy's offense as his own advantage...
But when I really wait for myself to face this moment...
Tyres took a deep breath, but suddenly his heart moved.
and many more.
Take an enemy.
Saciel.
Take the enemy's offense as your advantage?
The slowdown gave Tyres the room to think:
The enemy on the left holds a short blade, apparently to be close-fighting, and he is forced to move forward and backward with a long sword.
The enemy chain on the right is in hand, and it should be a moment to wait for him to rush back and take the prince.
One long, one short.
Then...
On the other side, Jodel, who was locked by the chain, changed his silence before, anxiously yelling at the increasingly close penalty knight:
"Sackel!"
But they are too far away, no matter what they do.
But Tyres moved at this time.
The sin of the prison river rushed into the prince's arms and waist, letting him bow down to the soul, a side in the "cold attack", welcoming the enemy's blade.
"clang!"
The enemy holding the short blade has a look and attack!
But he was surprised to find that Tyres’s sword was soft and effortless.
this is……
Waiting for him to react, Tyres will retreat in the next second, driving his opponent and welcoming another fierce chain!
Seeing that the companion and the target entered the range at the same time, the assassin who held the chain was suddenly stagnation.
The whistling of the ear of Teres is no longer fierce.
just now!
Without the threat of the chain, Tyres clenched his teeth, and the sin of the prison river disappeared without a trace. The most proficient fate of the six years of imitation came out of the bones!
"laugh!"
The long sword that the prince retreated was incredibly contrarian, avoiding the blade in front of him, and piercing his chest in the astonished eyes of the assassin!
Damn it!
Tyres was biting his teeth and felt the enemy's short blade on his shoulder.
The assassin’s trembling eyes were opposite to the eyes of Taylors.
In the end, it was weak and soft.
The eyebrows that looked at the eyebrows jumped.
wrong.
The end of the strange power, and the decision in this battle...
The prince’s fighting power...
With the information given to him by the Northland people, the "small, smart, thin boy" is seriously inconsistent!
Brake bites the teeth: brainless people!
The wind of the chain rang again.
Tyres didn't have time to rest, and his hands covered with blood would hold the enemy's body and struggle to make a push!
"Snapped!"
The second enemy's chain slammed on the shields that Tyres launched, and after a few laps, it returned without success.
Tyres took the opportunity to lift his shoulders, rolled out of danger, and endured the pain and again gnawed his teeth.
The enemy was very surprised by the sudden death of his companion, and once again opened his arms in anger.
But he has no chance.
"bass!"
A crackling sound.
The enemies of the hand chain twitched gently: a smashing arrow penetrated his neck.
The Tarres looked back in surprise.
On the other side, Sakuel, who once again knocked down one person, released his hand and dropped the slinged bow.
At his feet, the last arrow that fell on the ground was gone.
The penalty knight said coldly to the prince: "Played well."
A glimpse of Tellston.
the seventh.
Sacuel glanced at the assassin holding the chain and silently said:
An idiot with a thick nerve.
Waste, fools, scorpions, idiots, cowards, idiots...
Sakuel continued to rush to the enemy, but could not help but divulge in distraction: under the hands of the Far East, the assassin of the Shadow Shield was so terrible...
But in the years I went to jail...
Are they already weak enough?
Thoughts turn, Sackel all the way, there are only four people who are bound to Yodel.
Seeing success soon, he was safe and sound, and Taylor could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Until the bare-bones of the hammer screamed, crossed all the subordinates and rushed forward!
At that moment, Jodel, who was tied, struggled and lost his voice:
"Do not!"
Unexpectedly.
The unstoppable Sakuel, who looked like a brave body, stopped at the foot of a foot.
The situation has returned to calm.
Sakuel and the brazier looked at each other silently, one side was heavy and the other side was fierce.
Ok?
"Sackel?"
Tyres slammed the sword, wiped the blood on his face, and took the pain and came forward: "How..."
But the next second, Taylors also stunned.
I saw Sakuel standing in front of the brazier, taut and tight.
The brazier is quite awkward, and he is full of faces and holds his right hand.
That is……
Taylors saw something on the hand of the drill: a metal sphere engraved with complex patterns.
The prince understood something. He looked at the small space around him and suddenly shuddered.
"Alchemy ball."
Sakuel slowly put down his left hand saber, disgustingly:
"That's why I hate Masters the most - and their legacy of never-being."
In front of him, the solder smiled.
"Yes."
The assassin’s leader shrugged:
" Six years ago, when I saw it."
"It's the same."
The next chapter is very important and will be burglarproof.
(End of this chapter)