Under, Elden Sword Saint

Iron tree blooming?

A group of faded men were running sweating. They managed to defeat Grek’s army, and they lost Grek’s figure as soon as they rushed out of the barracks. They stomped their feet in anger, but saw a huge battle flash in the distance.

The sound was so loud on a rainy night that it might not be heard within ten miles. I thought that Sir Baizhi had arranged for the back-hand faders to have just become happy when they heard the latter’s terrified roar.

“Hurry up, someone is plotting against us.”

The people in the round table hall had no time to rest or say hello to Vic and the others, so they chased after them frantically, leaving only the faded Nimgfu who had successfully broken through the siege with a confused look on their faces.

Gideon, who has always been calm and elegant, ran wildly in the forest, his gloomy face seemed to be able to wring out water. With his IQ, he fully understood that there was an invisible hand manipulating behind all the coincidences.

‘Who is so bold to plot against the Round Table Hall and Gregor together, and how did he know we would come? ‘

This so-called Baizhi’s fadingThe hero was also confused, but stopped suddenly while running, raised his head and looked towards the opposite mountain forest.

“What’s the matter, sir?” Bagram ran over and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

“Someone is watching us.”

“Where is it?” A group of faded people looked around, but they didn’t see a single figure at all.

“I don’t know, maybe it’s an illusion, why do I still feel a sense of sarcasm.” Gideon shook his head, and before he had time to think about it, he waved his hand quickly, “Go ahead, the battlefield is ahead.”

A group of people continued to move forward, and it didn’t take long to see the stumps that had been cut down all over the ground, and Gideon couldn’t help but thumped in his heart.

Oops, it’s late.

He even rushed in front of the Assassins of the Round Table, stepped on a cut stream, and froze in place.

Just after the heavy rain, and after being exposed to the sun, the ground is still lingering with thin water vapor, and not far away, a short corpse is leaning on the tree stump, and the few jointed limbs hanging beside it are none other than Greco.

Bagram also came to the side, and when he saw this scene, the fiery fader roared: “Grek is dead?!”

“What, Greg is dead??”

More faders gathered around, and after seeing the corpse, they were all stunned. This reality was hard for them to accept.

From Rodel to Ningmgfu, how many risks have been taken, how many plans have been planned, and finally reached the last step, the most critical target has died, isn’t it a waste of work?

A group of people looked at each other in blank dismay, feeling that they looked like clowns. After working so hard, they came here to collect the corpse?

“Who did it? Why did you rush ahead of us?” Sleeping Arrow quickly walked to the front.

“I don’t know, but we were all tricked. From the beginning, there was one person who was manipulating everything behind the scenes.” Gideon reacted, and sighed quietly: “The nobles of Ningmgfu, the faders are all used by him, Bagram, go check the battle marks, is there only one person?”

The white wolf war ghost nodded and left. It was very simple to check the traces of the battle. The remnants of the fight between the two could be determined. No matter how many skills Tang En used, the bombardment area would never change.

Not long after, he came back.

“It is indeed a person.”

Gideon took a deep breath, as if trying to suppress the bulging veins on his forehead, and the result was even more depressing.

“Since someone can kill Gregor solo, who is it…”

Gideon interrupted coldly: “No! He can’t kill, or he can’t kill Greg in full condition, and we are just knives in his hand.”

Borrowing a knife to kill someone!

There was a sound of breathing in the surroundings, and after hearing this analysis, a group of faded heroes were only angry and depressed.

That’s right, without the help of the faders, how could Greick’s subordinates be so exhausted, and how could he have escaped alone without the night attack from the round table hall.

Terrible, this invisible IQ suppression is more terrifying than the tangible sword.

“Since the faded Nimgoff guarded Hyde Fortress, everything has come under his control. Hehe, that fortress is not only a bait for Gregor, but even I was included in it.” Gideon suddenly laughed , the laughter was a little bewildered.

“I wanted to get Big Rune so much, but I didn’t expect someone to plot secretly. I’m afraid he was the one who killed Oleg’s ‘Bloodfinger’, and pushed me into the abyss.”

“I’ll go find Vic right away!” Bagram couldn’t bear it anymore. So many faded heroes were treated like monkeys, and he couldn’t swallow his breath no matter what.

“It’s useless. How can an opponent of this level not hide his identity? Ishutubon and Vic can’t answer anything, but it’s good to ask, at least I will be prepared next time.”

Sir Baizhi suddenly felt a little tired. The plan he had worked out with all his brains turned out to be like this, and the faded people were also a little downcast, and their self-esteem was even more severely hit.

But before they could review why they failed, the assassins on guard outside had already let out a low growl.

“Who!?”

Gideon raised his head, with ecstasy on his face, thinking that this person must be getting carried away and wants to catch us all?

But when a group of people turned their heads and saw a huge shadow coming out of the woods, the drawn swords froze again.

It was a straight knight, wearing a dark red tree-shaped armor and holding a large oval horned shield. He walked very slowly, but his momentum was like a mountain pressing down on him, making the air freeze.

Sir Baizhi’s pupils contracted, and then he stretched out his hand to block the crowd who wanted to attack, touched his chest with his right hand, and saluted gracefully.

“Gui’an, Lord Furnace Knight.”

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Torrette was galloping on the muddy road. With this spirit horse, few people in the junction could catch up to them when traveling a long distance, at least not even the faded people who were stepping on the mud.

After being absolutely safe, Dunn fell into a deep sleep on the horse, with his whole body leaning against Melina’s chest, and there was a soft snoring sound.

He is really tired. After drinking too much Holy Grail Dewdrops, this magical medicine will not have much effect in a short time. Otherwise, if a faded person brings a hundred bottles of Dewdrops COS Blood Bull, wouldn’t the junction be destroyed? He smoothed it out.

There was no need to control the spirit horse, and it quickly walked through the dense forest, while the girl held the rein and stared at the man in front of her chest speechlessly.

She wanted to throw this guy away, but she couldn’t.

Using one’s own strength to kill Grek, pacify Ningmgfu, and even play with a group of heroes of the round table in the palm of one’s hand, such great achievements are enough for bards to brag about for countless years.

Of course, Melina didn’t think she was attracted by this kind of hero, the most important thing was that he knew many things.

She couldn’t tell which of Tang En’s words was true and which was false, but she had to admit one thing:

This man will bring infinite variables to the junction.

‘Even a large rune could be swallowed alive,What kind of monster is this? Could it be something more terrifying than epilepsy? But he doesn’t look like an evil person, so it should be fine. ‘

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The girl was recalling that she had been traveling with Tang En for a long time, and she knew a little about this man.

He has a free and easy personality, likes to be lazy, but he is also a hardcore and ruthless person, with a very smart mind, and likes to engage in conspiracy and tricks, but that kind of despicableness will not be used on his companions.

Leaving aside, let’s talk about the Torette under the crotch, the spirit horse will not die, but he didn’t use it as a human shield, which is enough to see that this is not an evil person with no bottom line.

“So, what are you?”

Melina looked at Tang En’s immature face, and her shattered memory told her that if this face was placed on Rodel in the golden tree’s heyday, it would be the boyfriend of a certain noble girl, or a popular bard Poet, you can see the knife at your waist, as if everything is an illusion.

Immature and mature, heroic and despicable, silent and crazy, this person is a mixture of contradictions. Anyway, the more Melina thinks about it, the more confused she becomes, and finally freezes on the words of a faded person.

“At least, we’re still companions.”

Her eyes became gentle and expectant, she had witnessed an epic, and she was even more eager to see this man’s future surprises.

She stretched out her hand gently, trying to brush away the wet bangs on the man’s forehead.

At this moment, Tang En suddenly opened his eyes, and his clear blue eyes instantly met Melina’s eyes, and then he became confused.

Tang En, who had just left the battle, was very vigilant, and woke up immediately after almost taking a nap, but he didn’t give Melina too many opportunities to appreciate the Sleeping Beauty.

“You’re awake.” Melina immediately looked away and put down her hands.

“Well, now is not the time to sleep in.”

Tang En straightened up, the back of his head still had some warm touch, he looked towards the woods ahead, his expression became very strange.

Mei Muju’s eyes just now are so strange, maybe…

The man took a breath, and an impossible thought came to him.

Iron tree blooming? ?

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