Chapter 641: accident

Sparse woodland in the wilderness, a piece of muddy ground covered with decaying leaves.
Lord Abetta hid in the mud, covered his body with fallen leaves, and tried to hold his breath and calm his mind. He tried to put himself to sleep, so as to reduce the probability of being searched by Arcane Arcane.
Just outside the forest of about two hundred meters, the old Bank was casting a spell while holding up his staff. A drop of blood floated on his finger, and magic was analyzing the blood, looking for the location of its owner.
Sophia floats above old Bank's head, doubling the effect of predicting Arcane. The blood drops slowly turned into a mist, and then condensed into an arrow, pointing out the direction of Abeta hiding.
"Jiying" immediately rushed out, and it shouted loudly: "Aha ..., poor fellow, I know where you are. How many times can you escape?"
The mechanical dragon's head is too large, and its sturdy limbs lift up the floating soil and fallen leaves of the woods. Its huge shape knocks down the large tree trunks along the way.
Abetta could feel the stronger and stronger shaking from the ground while hiding in the mud. He couldn't sit still and waited for his death. He could only turn a ring on his finger, and his figure disappeared.
When Abeta appeared again, he appeared with a smelly mud 300 meters away. The jewels on his ring cracked open, and the last chance to escape was exhausted.
"Damn, why is that guy so difficult to follow? Will he be Victor Hugo?"
Abetta covered the deep wound in her ribs, and she continued to run away with pain. He walked through a wild grass field full of people, to a rural dirt road.
"If the person who rides the dragon is really Victor Hugo, I won't lose. But he is a magnificent city master and commander of more than 200,000 people. How can he personally embarrass me a little Lord?
Abetta's stamina fell quickly, and she was too dizzy to hold it. In his head, he was thinking wildly, regretting and angry, and more confused.
According to the noble's idea, the risky thing of going deep into the enemy's environment should not be something that your own boss does. Lord Friedman like the Butch family will only stay in the city, otherwise there will be no change in the city.
It is based on this assumption that Abeta has the courage to take risks. He agreed with the other two Lords to join forces to sweep the villages and towns and to bring back the bad situation.
But the basic assumption is wrong, and the situation behind is naturally wrong.
If he died in a violent battle, Lord Abetta also admitted. But the five hundred people he brought with him did not fight at all, but they were completely destroyed by endless traps and night fires.
It was really unexpected.
What I didn't expect was that the ground-going dragon that I encountered halfway hit me, and the knight riding this monster was all-round and invincible.
Abetta didn't even hold one move, first she got a mental shock in her head, followed by the ancestral armor and was broken by Adamantite Shuttle. The only thing he can do is escape from flash.
The blinking ring was scrapped three times, but Abetta was not sure if she had escaped.
His heartbeat is fast, but his pace is getting slower and weaker. He knew that the wounds under his ribs were extremely heavy, and the blood flow was so heavy that he would die without treatment.
"That's definitely Victor Hugo himself, otherwise how could it be possible to build a flying shuttle with a whole piece of fine gold? It's really extravagant. I'm just a little lord, how can I hit me with such a valuable thing?"
Abeta's brain was buzzing, and when he ran, he heard a dense horseshoe in front of him. His spirit was shocked, his pace accelerated, and he raised his hands and shouted:
"Help, help, I am Abetta of Banshee Castle, and I have met Hugo of the Cold Wind City. The monster of the Black Forest is behind me."
A riding team really appeared in front of the dirt road, about ten people. The headed knight looked at the majestic majesty, and the attendant behind him held a strange banner.
Abeta lost too much blood and vaguely saw a fire-breathing faucet painted on the flag. This is not the "Snake Hair Banshee" banner of the Butch family, but ... the Frederick family of the Principality of Oss.
Hearing someone call for help on the road, the team speeded up. The headed knight rushed to Abeta and quickly dismounted to support it.
Abetta's eyes were black and he couldn't clearly see the surrounding conditions, but he grabbed the arm of the aid knight and felt he was saved. He rode a ground and walked a dragon. "
"Victor Hugo? The Dragon?" The knight who came to the rescue was very surprised. He looked up at the dirt road. "He's nearby?"
"I'm Lord Abetta of Banshee Castle. Heal me soon. My men are not far away. Heal me and I can join the battle."
Abetta worked hard, smearing five fingers of blood on the clothes of the aid knight. The other party confirmed that ‘Victor Hugo’ was in front, and immediately prepared the follower behind him.
Abeta was worried about the insufficient number of reinforcements, and constantly urged the other party to find more people. The knight who supported him couldn't ask for more information, so he drew a dagger from his waist and poke it into his heart through the gap between the armor.
At the moment before death, Abetta's brain was instantly awake, and his darkened eyes were bright again. He saw an old knight with white hair, and even saw himself dying in the other's eyes.
"Why?" Abetta looked away. He grabbed the opponent's arm and refused to let go, just to ask: "Why kill me?"
The white-haired knight did not answer, but pushed Abbetta away, leaving the dead on the ground.
It didn't take long for the other side of the dirt road to hear rumbling ground vibrations, and the sound of a shouting yell could be heard across Lao Yuan.
"Poor guy, have you hid? The hide-and-seek game started again. Uncle Ji'ing came to you. You're hiding it for me. I'm in a good mood today and I can play with you a few times."
The sound was still a hundred meters away at first glance, and it came to the end when it came to the end. A large monster's head appeared on the dirt road. It had sharp fangs and stared at the burning flames. It was so large that it occupied the whole road.
The monster sat on all fours, seemingly awkwardly lying on the ground. It runs and twists its head, its posture is very funny, but its speed is not slow, as fast as a horse.
As soon as the monster appeared, all the white-haired knights took a breath. No one expected that such a guy would be encountered in the wilderness. No wonder Abetta was fleeing desperately by the dog being pushed.
This thing is a metal machine, an authentic structure. Strong power, strong defense, and not much magic. A conflict really happened, and a dozen knights might not have beaten it.
Even the headed white-haired knight couldn't help but take a half step back, thinking about how to respond.
Instead, the shouting mechanical monster ran out, and when someone saw the other side of the dirt road, it stopped, and after carefully distinguishing it, it spoke first and shouted in surprise: "Knight Nasser, it's a surprise to see you here!"
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