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Chapter 147 Elegy under the banner of Huang Qiang sword pattern(1/2)

At night many years ago.

Prince Adnilan's most trusted swordsman quietly left the capital in a daze. However, it was then that a seed called revenge also took root deeply.

For many years, he has been traveling in every corner of the Elderland Continent incognito. He has killed many people and saved many people. During the process of experiencing various situations in the world, his strength has quietly entered the realm of the law.

Until one day, someone suddenly found him.

"Do you want revenge?"

This is the first thing he said to him.

The swordsman's response was a sword.

He didn't know who he was? But the other party knew who he was. When the secret in his heart was exposed, it seemed to violate the bottom line of the personal penalty area and was moved by his heart, so he gave him a sword.

However, his sword did not kill him because he could not kill him.

As a swordsman who had completely entered the law of the domain, his sword failed. He was very surprised. This was the first time he had a surprised expression in so many years since he left the king.

So he withdrew his sword because the other party was already qualified to talk to him.

"Who are you?"

The other party did not rush to answer, but instead threw him a silver-gray ordinary ring.

"Jseroy"

Through the inside of the ring, he saw a line of small characters, and he also knew the representative meaning of the line of small characters!

Subvert the Fangs!

He comes from the most rumored dark organization in the entire Elderland history!

"I can help you get revenge."

This is his second sentence.

"The price?" the swordsman said silently.

There is no benefit in the world for no reason, this is a very simple truth.

“Be a member of us and obey our arrangements.”

"I promise."

I was shocked in a conversation, and neither party had any extra words. They knew that this was just a deal that was completely in line with the interests of both parties.

Nothing to trust.

The swordsman returned to the long-lost capital, and at the same time he also silently created his revenge power. He has been waiting for the day of revenge to come.

The long wait was undoubtedly a torture. In the depression, he left the capital silently again.

This time he left, he met an interesting woman because he saw his own shadow in her. Through a "coincidence", he met her and returned to the capital with her.

From then on, his life began to become non-static monotonous, because he found someone who could relax his mind.

Now, the woman has completed the revenge she has longed for for many years, and he has also come to this point.

He is Sreitel.

The middle-aged man in the tavern on Oak Avenue in the Royal Capital who likes to wipe silver wine bottles.

...

"Maybe you underestimate the power of our Kingdom Guards too much! Do you think they can easily defeat us? Don't forget that this is the headquarters of the Kingdom Feiyu Legion."

As the battle was about to break out, Kinslon took a deep breath, glanced at the surroundings coldly and said.

"Of course I won't forget, but how much do you think the Flying Feather Legion, whose military command structure is completely paralyzed, can play a role? Are you still thinking that the old dog's flag can reorganize the movement of soldiers? What a naive, simple and interesting idea!"

Sretel's smiley face was full of disdain and sarcastic.

"How do we know what the outcome will be if we haven't tried?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Kinslon looked up at the yellow rose sword-patterned flag that was following the flag bearer. The night wind blew gently, and the beating fire light shone with majesty and sacredness.

It not only represents the glory of the royal family, but also is deeply imprinted in the spiritual totem of this kingdom!

"All the soldiers of the Flying Feather Legion obey orders!"

Suddenly, Kinslon raised his head and roared wildly, his voice increasing through the power of the domain, instantly conveying every corner of the legion’s garrison!

"Evil forces are eroding and spreading our kingdom garden! They incite and deceive riots, deceive and seduce falsehoods, and the sweet trap has made you lose your mind!"

"But! Don't forget your responsibilities as kingdom soldiers, and don't forget the kingdom people guarding behind you!"

"I believe you are the best soldiers in this kingdom, and I believe you will never betray this kingdom!"

"The horn of war has sounded!"

"Hold the proud sword in your hands, follow the glory of the Huang Qiang sword pattern flag, and kill the evil enemies in front of you!"

"Fight for the Kingdom of Adria!"

The brief declaration resounded throughout the night sky echoed for a long time, and many soldiers in the garrison were stunned. When they woke up, a burning flame seemed to be awakened deep in their hearts!

Some people picked up the sword and shouted to respond, while others were still confused and at a loss...

"Smack--"

At this time, Sreitel's applause gently pulled Kinslon back to reality.

"What a wonderful and inspiring statement, but you can't change the finale after all!"

With the long sword of Han Bing's inscription, countless black figures quickly attacked the guards and cavalry around them, and the bows and arrows shot, and the swords roared, and the scene suddenly entered a fight in the blink of an eye.

"The kingdom guards obey orders! Form a three-man offensive and defensive array to prepare for the battle!"

Almost as the other party launched the order to fight, at the same time, Kinslon quickly conveyed the way of responding to the guards.

"Manqi! Send a rescue signal immediately! Be prepared to leave the scope of the battle. Remember, be sure to fly the flag with the sword pattern of Huang Qiang at the entire Feiyu Legion's base and call on all soldiers who can fight to come and support! This is the only way we can survive! Please give it to you!"

After giving orders to the burly and majestic flag bearer beside him, without saying a word, Kinslon tightened his horse's belly, and with a neigh, he waved his sword and charged towards Sreiter in front!

The flag hand named Manqi silently took out a scroll in his arms and unfolded it. A bright red rocket instantly cut through the night sky and rushed into the sky. Immediately afterwards, a roaring burst sound was heard in my ears.

He turned around and broke through and left!

...

Duo Xiu'en tried to block the strange long sword in the hand of the mysterious black-robed man in front of him with a painful expression. The opponent's violent force even bent half of his body!

Suddenly, a red ray of red flashed above the Flying Feather Legion's base in the distance. After a sound of thunder, it seemed as if the entire starry sky was rendered bloody!

Duoxien knew that it was a rescue signal from Kinthlon.

But at this time, his heart was extremely bitter.

When Kinslon led half of the guard cavalry to charge and break through to the Feiyu Legion's garrison, Duo Xiuen and the remaining guards followed closely, but a safe distance was maintained between the two to avoid exposure.

However, no one expected that a mysterious black-robed team of men with hidden breath suddenly launched a sneak attack on them. Without any defense, the guard team responsible for supporting him fell into a passive and fierce counterattack.

There were very few mysterious black-robed men in front of him who were inexplicably raiding, but they had extremely strong combat strength. Even inadvertently, he actually discovered several warriors with the same level as him. What a chilling signal.

Duo Xiuen didn't know the origin of these people, but he was sure that the mutiny of the Feiyu Legion must be related to them. At this time, Kinslon, who broke through to the Feiyu Legion's garrison, might have really fallen into an extremely dangerous trap!

Now, Duo Xiuen's flexible brain can no longer tolerate any distractions because he was entangled by a man. A man in black robe with the strength of a peak warrior was suppressing him tightly. If he was not careful, he would die!

Both of them were focused on the development of their strength, but the gap in the ranks caused the current situation, and they could not escape, and could only face it head-on!

If Duo Xiuen had not had the strength far beyond the swordsman of the same level, he would even have a vague possibility of breaking through to the peak in his realm, otherwise he would not have been able to hold on until now.

sucker Punch.

He seemed to have seen his ending.

Although the guards around tried their best to fight back against the mysterious black-robed man who was raiding in front of him, the gap in strength smoothed out the gap in quantity. The sad cry of pain and unwillingness sounded one after another, and the guards of death rose one after another.

Are they really going to suffer collective losses today?

"clang--"

With a harsh sound of sword confrontation, Duo Xiuen's tightly held long sword actually dropped out!

Before he could react, a muffled sound came from his chest, and the violent pain and force instantly made him fly away more than ten steps away.

"Ahem—"

Duo Xiuen, who was lying on the ground, vomited a pool of blood in pain, and looked at the mysterious man gradually walking into his eyes with blurred eyes.

Between his neck, the strangely shaped knife was placed on his neck.

"You are really a poor guard adjutant than Safirland."

The man in black robe did not kill the other party immediately. He shook his head lightly, sighing with regret as if he was talking.

"So you are the one who sniped the Third Battalion of the Guards in Wang Li Central Academy."

Duo Xiuen smiled bitterly on his face and coughed with despair in his eyes.

"good!"

The man nodded and admitted.
To be continued...
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