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Chapter 172 Calculation

Some scenes may be difficult to meet in one's life.

Some scenes may be unforgettable for a person's life.

The surging torrent of golden swords and iron horses under the sky broke the ancient royal city that had been silent for a hundred years. In the cold and stern roared with betrayal and loyalty, and the bloody and tragic war was about to break out.

The cold wind in the night sky, the yellow rose sword-patterned flag symbolizing the royal family suddenly appeared, and the announcement of thunder echoed and resounded, shaking the direction of people's hearts.

At that time, two figures quietly falling on the city tower interrupted the voices under the flag, and an unprecedented and shocking battle suddenly broke out.

I can't see the figure clearly or hear the voices.

Only sword lights and sword shadows are all devastated.

Outside the city.

All the soldiers confronted each other maintained a strange calm, horrified, and horrified. If you carefully observe the faces of each of them, you can see such a look. Perhaps in their hearts, the battle that appeared in front of them seemed to not belong to the mortal world at all.

The collapsed plains and land, the backflow of moats, the irrepressible fear in the heart...

They can only wait, waiting for the end of this battle.

Holding the crossbow in his hand tightly, Gejil, who was depressed and numb, looked at the mysterious and fierce battle in the distance in a distance. He was very scared and uneasy, as if afraid that he would be affected by the battle in front of him.

He could imagine that if he was at the center of the battle, he would probably be torn into countless pieces without a moment!

Why are there such powerful people in this world?

Why are there such terrifying people in this world?

He doesn't understand, nor does he want to understand.

He just hopes that he can survive.

"Gejer, Gejer..."

It seemed as if someone's call was heard in his ears. After a long time, Gejil realized that it was not an illusion. He turned his head to look and saw that Ivan, who was several positions apart, nodding slightly to him.

He said something to the soldiers beside him, and soon he changed his seat and came to him.

"What are you doing here? Are you not worried about being found and punished?"

Gejil frowned and looked at him who was approaching him and said quickly.

"What are you afraid of? Now everyone's attention has been attracted by the battles in the distance. I'm afraid I can't be distracted and worried about a little person like me-" Ivan shook his head and said.

Hearing the other party's words, Gejil was determined to observe the surrounding soldiers. Sure enough, Ivan said nothing wrong. Everyone around was focused on the battle in the distance just like he had just now.

"If I'm not wrong, when the commander's battle is over, it's when the war really begins."

"What?"

Feeling the trembling in Gejil's words, Ivan sighed softly in his heart. As expected, fear had affected his normal mentality. It was just that he came to him when he realized this problem.

"No matter what the outcome is, war cannot be avoided." Ivan said softly: "The battle of commanders almost shocked everyone. They are as scared as you, facing such a powerful and terrifying enemy, when the battle is over, no victorious side will let go of the favorable situation of taking advantage of the situation to pursue!"

"Will the commander win?"

After a long silence, Gejil spoke slowly.

"I don't know." Ivan said in a low voice: "But if you can't face the war in front of you with the determination to die, you will definitely not be the one who can survive in the end!"

"Thanks."

Gergier said bitterly, holding the crossbow tightly, his hands relaxed slightly.

"Life well and don't forget that your parents in your hometown are still waiting for you to go back alive."

After patting Gejil on the shoulder, Ivan smiled with a relaxed look.

...

He avoided the sword that had been slashed between the other party's neck. Before Kinslon could counterattack, a subtle and audible sound suddenly came from his ears.

"Kinsloan, I want to give you a gift!"

Faced with the voice transmission interference of the enemy in front of him, Kinslom ignored it, and the sword in his hand launched a more fierce attack instead.

With ease and casual blocking the opponent's violent attack, Sretel suddenly forced Deckin Sloan to retreat and avoid it.

"Kinsloan, you are not my opponent. If I wanted to kill you, you have become a corpse now."

Still not responded and was still subjected to fierce attacks, while Sretel's words kept chattering.

"Maybe I really misjudged that guy's strength. I have fought so far, but I didn't expect that his confrontation with Franmingo would be in no way differently. It was really unexpected!"

"But what will happen if the two powerful people in the field besiege him? Kinslom, are you sure to kill him?"

"Oh-the cold guy."

Intentionally or not, the two of them began to gradually narrow the combat space between Franmingo and the Scorpion Snake Guard.

"Do you think I don't know your purpose? It's just to delay time."

"However, the result you are looking forward to is unlikely to be realized. By the way, I forgot to say that the person who revealed the empty information of the palace to Sasso was me..."

For a moment, Kinslom's sword edge seemed to froze because of Sretel's words.

"But I said, I will give you a gift."

"I think you should understand what I mean."

After saying that, Sretel's sword that condensed the law of the domain suddenly slashed towards Kinslon in a strong manner.

Without any hesitation, Kinslon, who could only hurriedly blocked the sword, was suddenly knocked away by a huge force and flew into the combat space of Franmingo and the others in the distance.

The Scorpion Snake Guard, who was in a fierce battle with Franmingo, had already noticed the embarrassing figure entering the field, but because he could not be distracted by the battle, he did not pay too much attention.

However.

Something he didn't expect happened.

The figure who was knocked away by Sreitel was not injured, but even launched a sudden attack on him with the help of Sreitel's attack.

A little stunned, Franmingo seized the opportunity in an instant and stabbed the heart of the powerful enemy in front of him with a sword.

Two people attacked each other, between life and death.

The chief guard of the Scorpion Snake roared, forcibly twisted his body to avoid Franmingo's fatal sword, and the sharp blade in his hand burst out with unparalleled power and swept towards the two attacking.

Perhaps fearing the other party's fierce attack on his deathbed, Franmingo and Kinslom chose to retreat.

"Sreitel! You dare to plot against me!"

Although the Scorpion Snake Guard avoided Franmingo's fatal sword, the sword still pierced his shoulder.

Without thinking too much, he also knew what had just happened.

Sretel in the distance couldn't help but smile at the hideous face of the Scorpion Snake Guard.

"goodbye."

His mouth moved slightly and he opened silently.
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