Assassin’s Chronicle

The thirty-ninth chapter unlucky swordsman

"Fortunately, there was no conflict with them, high-ranking swordsman!" Chris sighed, and he was somewhat faint in his heart. He met a high-ranking swordsman with his ability to cooperate and adapt when he left the holy city. It is very likely that a group will end up.

"What about the high-ranking swordsman? Susanna... I am not talking about you." Brave said half of it, suddenly awake, and hurriedly smiled at Susanna: "I mean, if it wasn’t Niya too impulsive, Will this happen? Even if we are making a wish for Niya, Chris, what do you say?"

"Also, Baron Ferrus informed the Holy Flame Crusade. If it wasn't for us to prepare, maybe there would be any trouble." An Fei whispered: "And, now the city of Lagan and the Holy Flame Crusaders Going very close."

The Holy Flame Crusaders are not part of the regular armed forces of the Empire. Their members are very complex. There are knights, swordsmen, and magicians. Even the bright knights of the Church of Light, even though they wear uniform armor when they are in action, It is impossible to conceal the loose nature of its structure, and there is no binding between members. It is said that joining and withdrawing are also free. In nominal terms, the Holy Flame Crusaders did not have a unified leader, but no one was behind the things, and Juliad turned a blind eye to the existence of the Holy Flame Crusade and allowed it to develop.

In the past, the posture of the Holy Flame Crusaders was very detached, but after Juliad’s statement that a qualified successor would be selected, the exchange between the Holy Flame Crusaders and the Great Prince Vieste became increasingly close. Sol guessed that Philip should He has a deep influence on the Holy Flame Crusade, or he is the leader of the Holy Flame Crusade. When the Anfei and other people fled the holy city, the performance of the Holy Flame Crusade was extremely active. In the case of magical guilds and garrisons everywhere, one eye closed and one eye closed. The Holy Flame Crusade showed a high enthusiasm for the pursuit of fugitives. If Philip and the Holy Flame Crusade had nothing to do with it, then there was some self-deception.

"It seems that you mean to go to Lagan City." Chris sighed: "Go then!"

When Anfei and others talked about the Holy Flame Crusade, Baron Ferrus had slowly walked out of his house. Seven or eight swordsmen dressed up followed closely behind him, and mad dogs were mixed in, except Outside of a gloomy face, he is no different from ordinary people. I also don't wear the Swordsman Medal, and I won't notice when I go there.

Baron Ferrus has a habit. After dinner every day, he has to go around the main road in Lagan. He likes the city. He also knows that one day, he will take over the city. All management rights. Although the position of the city owner is not hereditary. But his father has been in this position for more than 20 years, and the family has reached out to every industry. As long as his father is willing, he can always make the financial income of the whole city shrink by more than half, or even change. I can't make ends meet. In this situation, it is the best choice for him to succeed. The other aristocrats in the kingdom also know who is controlled by Lagan City. No one wants to go all the way to find sin.

The habit of Baron Ferrus is known to passers-by. After dinner, it became the most peaceful period of Lagan City. During this time, people’s attitudes changed a little. No one would conflict with people on the street. Even if they like to commit crimes, they also chose to endure. The women who had to go out would rather walk through the quiet lanes than the bright roads.

The daily patrol is coming to an end in the plain, bypassing the corner of the street, and going back to the home with the road ahead. Baron Ferrus regretted with a sigh. In fact, he hopes that something happens every day, so that he can fully prove his position and power. Unfortunately, nothing has happened since this day, and even the shadow of the patrol can not be seen. A few, his blood is always nowhere to be used.

Ferrus has not sighed in this tone, but the mad dog in the middle of the field suddenly raised his head and his body shape was launched at the same time. The two swordsmen in front were slanted and flew out. A grabbed stunned Ferrus, the right hand of the long sword wrapped in a white smudge of the vindictive light lightning generally forward.

An arrow broke through. The sharp sound of the air has just spread to people's ears, and the arrow has been flying by the sword. It is easy to call the eagle, but it is difficult to do it. Eyesight, experience, reaction speed, etc. are indispensable. Of course, for a mad dog who is a high-ranking swordsman, this is nothing. His gaze has firmly locked the figure on the roof.

Unexpectedly, the arrow turned out to be a magical arrow, and the wind blade attached to the arrow was unaffected. Only one flash broke into the thigh of Baron Ferrus, and the Baron Ferrus screamed. One fell and fell to the ground.

The mad dog didn't expect this to happen. He stumbled, and his eyes showed a sly color. He saw that the lord was hurt in front of him. After he pursued the responsibility, he must be the first one. At the moment, he thought too much, mad dog. With open arms fluttering to the front of Ferrus, the vindictiveness was released to the extreme, and the figure was straight and directed toward the archers in the distance. The other followers were also guarded by the Philippe. They did not want to bear the anger of the lord.

Seeing that the distance between the two sides was sharply shortened, the opposite archer did not have any signs of escape. Instead, he opened the long bow in his hands without hesitation. The mad dog’s heart could not help but he released all of it without reservation. The strength of the person with long eyes will understand that he is a high-ranking swordsman, but the other party has turned a blind eye to him, and he does not give in. It is obviously a sure-to-kill! It is a pity that the current mad dog has no retreat. If he is angry and resentful, if he hates the old city master, where can he go?

Thinking of this, the mad dog made a deafening sound, and lifted a long sword in the air to fight forward. A crescent-shaped swordman flew out, wrapped in numerous shadows, and directed at the bow and arrow. The chest of the hand, while at the same time, the speed of the mad dog rushing forward is slowed down a little, the other side can not only have an archer, he hopes to use the sword to lead the other side's killing.

An Fei gently released his finger, the arrow had spurred out, and his figure took a step to the side, just a few milliseconds to just let the other side of the sword. The heart of the mad dog can't help but become cold. He has countless experiences of death and death, and dare to use this way to avoid the swordsman. Prove that the other person has a wonderful eyesight and judgment, and is full of self-confidence. If he is replaced by him, his position of avoidance will be much larger, which will make him feel safe.

Enemy! The mad dog made a judgment immediately. He swung his sword and flew the other's arrow, letting the wind blade shoot on his bodyguard and judge whether a person is a strong person. Can't stick to whether you have a daunting temper, sometimes you can judge from the other's attitude and every move. The name of the mad dog is to bring a 'mad' word because his character is too violent, so that ordinary people can't figure it out, and they really start to move their hands, especially in the face of a strong person who makes himself alert. His performance is all Not 'mad'.

The mad dog's body shape was on the toes and stepped on the eaves. The tiles are stepped on by gravity, and instantly become powder, while the mad dog borrows to move forward, and the tip of the sword flashes cold and stabs to the opponent's chest. The significance of this sword test is far greater than the attack. Because his opponent seems to be too calm, and he is different from the mood when he just rushed up, he is afraid to launch a full-scale attack.

A figure appeared from the place of Anfei about seven or eight meters behind, like a fireworks flag arrow straight to half a day. Condescending, the volley slammed, full of momentum. The attention of the mad dog was concentrated on Anfei. When he was shocked, he was already in a disadvantageous position. Fortunately, he did not make full effort, his body shape suddenly slammed there, and then he turned into a retreat. Always ready to parry, but also split half of the heart and stare at the archer, for fear that the other side besieged him.

The two long-sworded swords slammed together, causing a loud bang, and the fierce impact of the turmoil disturbed the surrounding airflow, like a gust of wind, Susanna's figure swayed up, then volleyed. Standing firmly on the roof. The shape of the mad dog fell sharply downwards and seemed to fall into the wind.

But the mad dog is secretly relieved. Although he was blocked by the eaves, he couldn't see the other person's vertical jump position, but he shouldn't have passed his sense. He wanted to have a magician hidden in the dark, and the strength of the female swordsman opposite. On top of himself, for many reasons, the mad dog has already retired. He does not think that he has the hope of victory. He is capable of turning the tide. It is called a hero and will never be him.

Just as the mad dog's figure is five or six meters away from the ground, a sudden appearance of the fire wall instantly engulfed him, but the mad dog has already prepared for the magic, with the high-end swordsman's body vindictive, Fire wall surgery can't hurt him.

In the fall, the mad dog's eyes stared at the top, ready to respond, and as expected, Susanna leaped again, shaking the sword and chasing down, the mad dog could not help but make a sharp whistling, as long as it could block the sword, He can break into the alleys of the side, rely on the familiarity of the terrain to escape, and want to come to the other side does not dare to chase him, unless he wants to kill the entire city garrison.

Who knows that his feet have just landed on the ground, suddenly felt weak under his feet, sinking involuntarily, swamp? This thought came to mind, and the mad dog gave birth to a strong chill. He couldn’t understand whether the other party wanted to assassinate the Baron Ferrus or wanted to assassinate him. If it is the former, he should not spend so much effort against him. If it is the latter, Then why attack the Baron Ferrus first? But at this moment he has no energy to think about it. He makes an angry roar and tries to jump out of the swamp, but the more he struggles to sink, the faster he will sink. In the blink of an eye, the swamp has spread to his chest.

Susanna has already rushed to the front. The long sword brought a white light curtain and slammed into the head of the mad dog. The mad dog clenched his teeth and released all the vindictiveness, struggling to block, banging, the body of the mad dog has sunk. In the swamp, only the long sword that was half exposed was still shaking.

Brave showed his head from the other side of the roof with a smirk. Swamp is his masterpiece. Although he has already planned it, he can play a decisive role in the battle to kill a high-ranking swordsman. It is enough for Brave, he is very excited.

Anfei spurred down from the roof. He had a black rifle in his hand. The tip of the gun was on the ground, and his body flew out and directed at the swordsmen who were stunned.

"Protect the young master!" A swordsman shouted high, and the backhand took out the long sword and blocked it in front, but saw a flower in front of him. The rifle in the hands of Anfei had already stabbed in his unclosed mouth and revealed it from the back of his head.

Brave did not idle, released lightning, and laid down a swordsman who wanted to escape. When Susanna joined the battlefield, whether it wanted to resist or want to escape, it became a group. The power of the chickens.

What surprised Anfei was that the Baron Ferrus was a bit sturdy. Although his eyes were full of fear, he did not cry and shouted for mercy. He just sat on his thigh and sat silently. The voice said: "Why are you killing me?"

"It's up to you." An Fei did not answer, his eyes turned to Chris, who said that ghosts must be able to understand the ghost? No matter which world, there seems to be no relevant regulations.

Chris sighed and sang a spell in a low voice. A big fireball screamed and flew out. He was hitting the baron of the Baron of Ferrus. The Baron Ferrus only screamed half a sigh, and the body rolled out. When he stopped, the upper body was almost turned into coke.

"Let's go, the city defense army is coming." An Fei whispered, but he took a few steps, but suddenly suddenly there, he sensed the faint squirming sound from the underground, since the heart of nature After the integration, Anfei's inductive ability has been slowly progressing. He will not take any abnormality as an illusion. He will see the long sword left by the mad dog on the ground, the magical elements have dissipated, and the swamp has changed again. Become a ground, isn't the mad dog buried alive still dead?

An Fei made a wink at Susanna, Susanna hearted and leaped, and hurled up and slammed on the ground where the sword was on, and countless dust and gravel flew out, and Anfei I also heard a painful snoring sound.

"Come back." An Fei smiled.

The mad dog buried in the ground did not die. At this moment, he was suffering to the extreme, and he was wronged to the extreme. He couldn’t figure out why he hadn’t let him go at this point. As the ground shook again, the mad dog’s consciousness gradually changed. To be blurred, everything sinks into the darkness.