"All be on guard!"

Doragorn whispered and immediately issued an order, and everyone gathered in a circle and stared at the corridor intently.

The sound is getting closer and closer, and the heartbeat is getting stronger and stronger.

After a long time, a vague figure walked out of the corridor.

Only when the other party walked out of the shadow did everyone see the other party's true appearance clearly.

It turned out that this was a woman wearing armor all over her body and a long sword hanging around her waist.

"After so many years, I finally smelled the breath of a stranger again."

Before Doragorn and others could speak, the woman opposite looked at them hoarsely and said.

"You...you...who are you?" Edgar said tremblingly.

"I? I have many names, some have called me Shitiko, some have called me Renas, some have called me Valkyrie, and the last time, they called me Brenheld." Because of her helmet, it was difficult to see the appearance of a woman. She recalled and said this, her hoarse voice became a little smooth and clear, as if she had not spoken for a long time.

"Brenheld?! How is that possible! Aren't you dead long ago? How could you still be alive?" Egerberg screamed in disbelief after hearing this.

"I am indeed dead." Brenheld looked at the ruined palace with nostalgia. "But standing in front of you is me who was not yet dead."

"What does it mean?" Edgar was confused.

"Due to the confusion of time and space caused by the final decisive battle, everyone, everyone... were involved in the turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent tur

"Ms. Brenheld, may I ask, are you planning to deal with us when you suddenly come out to meet?" Doragorn said in a deep voice.

"Doing it? No, I'm just lonely here for too long and want to find someone to talk to me." Brenheld sighed.

"So, are you trying to force us to stay here?" Egberg's face changed.

"Yes." Brenheld nodded.

"Please forgive me for refusal!" Egerberg said instantly.

clang—

The sound of the sword being unsheathed, and without waiting for the others to react, Brenheld took back the sword.

But Egerberg was stunned and motionless.

“Egerberg?”

Edgar next to him carefully touched his body, but he didn't know if it was not touched. With the touch, Egberg's head fell to the ground.

"escape!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Doragorn shouted angrily as soon as possible.

"None of you can leave today."

Far from afar, Brenheld's voice resounded clearly in everyone's ears.

In an instant, everyone was fixed on their bodies.

"Space Psychic?"

Although the body cannot move, the mouth can speak. When the body is fixed, Doragorn immediately said in horror.

The sound of footsteps is approaching.

"Have you forgotten that I am the goddess responsible for attracting heroes? No one can escape in front of me... Now, I will guide you to the new Vallaha."

Brenheld's voice sounded faintly.

"No! I don't want to go! Please let me go!"

Edgar shouted desperately, but halfway through the call, his voice came to an abrupt end.

Immediately afterwards, Curtis and Doragorn's breath disappeared into perception, while Hou Wenjun tried his best to turn the spiritual energy and thought energy in his body to try to struggle out of the other party's restraint, and moved! His fingers could move!

but--

Brenheld had come to her.

"The last one is you, the beautiful little girl."

She stretched out her pale hand and gently stroked Hou Wenjun's cheek. Although she couldn't see her face clearly, the beautiful curves outlined at the corners of her mouth were full of tempting smell.

"You can take me away, but before taking me away, I just want to ask you one thing."

Hou Wenjun stared at Brenheld, as if she had completely given up on struggle and resistance.

"I like your attitude, please."

Brenheld held Hou Wenjun's face and gently kissed her lips.

Hou Wenjun, who felt chills all over, calmed down and said, "More than ten years ago, someone broke into this place without intention, but he died mysteriously soon after he came out. Do you know how he died?"

"More than ten years ago?" Brenheld fell into recollection. "I remembered... More than ten years ago, it seemed that two groups of people did break into this place."

"Two groups of people?" Hou Wenjun said with wide eyes.

She doesn't remember her father talking about this.

"Yes, the two groups of people, the former group is very strong, so strong that I dare not come out. I can only peek in the dark. In the end, I can only watch them take Kungunier, the Hammer of Thor... I remember that the latter group came in and ran into them, and an asymmetric battle broke out between the two sides. In the end, someone escaped from them. You might be talking about the person who escaped. I remember that he was hit by a black light, which might be because of some kind of curse that caused his mysterious death." Bren Hilder said.

"What happened later? Where did they go?" Hou Wenjun said excitedly with red eyes.

"It disappeared." Brenheld said in a deep voice. "They did not leave the Rainbow Bridge, but disappeared directly. In the dark, I seemed to feel a fleeting aura of evil that was shrouded in the blink of an eye on them."

"Extremely evil breath? Interesting."

"who?!"

Suddenly, Brenheld rarely showed a solemn fighting posture and glanced back and forth, because it was a strange voice.

"Hello, I'm taking the liberty to disturb your peace. My name is Chen An."

Chen An slowly walked out of the depths of the corridor just as Brenheld had just appeared.

"I'm very interested in the extremely evil breath you said. Can you ask you a little in-depth consultation?"

"When did people like you appear in the world?"

Brenheld still didn't relax, holding the long sword around his waist, staring at Chen Andao.

"Sorry, I'm not a person from your world." Chen An said with a smile. "I am just a passerby in time and space."

"..." Bren Hilde was silent for a while. "Do you know the people who have entered here for more than ten years?"

"I don't know." Chen An denied. "But I may have guessed their origins, so I need your help."

"How do you need me to help you?" Brenheld said.

"I want something from you." Chen An said. "What they left behind before."

"...How do you know I have their stuff?" Brenheld was stunned for a moment, flipped his palm and transformed into a mysterious silver metal ball.

"Because the breath it reveals is so familiar to me." Chen An said lightly. "Even if I am thousands of miles away, I can smell it."

"You know what it is?" Brenheld asked.

"A mark." Chen Andao.

"Do you want it?" Brenheld stopped asking and casually collected the metal ball.

"If you are willing to be beautiful," Chen Anduo.

"Yes, provided you are willing to stay."

As soon as the words finished, a silver light flashed.

Chen An's finger was clamped against the sword's edge, looking at Bren Hilde, who was trying to draw the sword but failed.

"Sorry, you don't seem to have the strength to keep me!"

"How is it possible, you..."

Brenheld simply gave up his sword and quickly retreated until he retreated to a distance he thought was safe before he stopped.

There was a reason why Brenheld was surprised. When she pulled out her long sword to attack Chen An, she had already used her space ability to hold Chen An, but Chen An was not affected, but instead clamped her long sword with two fingers.

"Now, you can give it to me, after all, I don't want to cause any extra conflicts."

Chen An said lightly and lightly.

"Don't try to escape. Now I have completely blocked the entire space and cracked your soul mark. Even if you escape into the turbulent flow of time and space, I can catch you back."

"You won." Brenheld took out the small metal fairway expressionlessly. "But please make sure you won't worry about it after taking it. I will immediately unblock the space and let me leave!"

"Of course, I am a trustworthy person, you can verify this about the ladies around you."

“…”

After throwing the metal ball to Chen An, Brenheld quickly disappeared, as if he was afraid that the other party would regret it.

Her departure means that the constraints on Hou Wenjun are no longer there.

"Tell me! Who is the person you are talking about?"

Unexpectedly, Hou Wenjun rushed to Chen An as soon as he gained freedom and said anxiously.
Chapter completed!