Chapter 84: Crying and Ugly Faces

"I guess, this is related to the unique guests of your group of recipes?" Looking at the sunset that was covered by the trees in the distance, Putilley sighed and asked Taiss ironically.

But Tyres did not answer him.

The prince forced himself to calm down in the panic of the raid, looking at the black and dignified, silver-haired and **** beauty.

Cortiana L. A. Van Corleone.

If you remember correctly...Thales clenches his teeth: it is the owner of the Corleone family and even the night country.

Night Queen.

Selena Corleone's sister.

However, Tyres immediately realized: Why, the Queen of the East Chinaland, such a distinguished status, why do you condescend to reduce the price, personally cross the sea, to pursue four politically weak political refugees?

Even if it is her sister.

The leader of the Blood Sea Throne.

Something is wrong.

"How to fight against the blood family," the attendant officer, Wye, held a straight blade with a single-sided start, and looked at him with a heavy face: "I just listened to the teacher and never practiced."

The young attendant tried to keep calm, but from the speed of his sudden increase in speech, I am afraid that he did not think that it would take a few days before the prince to meet the situation.

"Thank you, congratulations, not everyone has such a good practice opportunity!" Putilit is calm, he carefully observed the burning blood around the eyes:

"Dagger or heart--this is a few effective methods, although some powerful blood races can recover if the heart is destroyed."

"Silver or sunlight will also weaken or even harm them."

"In the battle, one relies on a sufficiently stable footsteps, and the second is based on the prejudgment of the position, because you will never be faster than them."

"At the same time, keep enough vigilance: like the power of the end, every blood group above the super-order has its own unique ability, which varies from person to person. - It can often bring unexpected effects when used in combat."

Wye nodded palely.

"The short-lived species of Westland," said Cortarina, a middle-aged male **** man with a commander-like appearance. His appearance is persevering and his expression is indifferent. He takes a step forward and his eyes are full of chill: "The noble Queen is waiting, waiting Your obedience."

"Hand over the traitors of the night country."

"We will be kind to us."

"Twenty-one - all super-level masters, at least three of them," Edda, who came from behind Taylors, has long been lazy in his voice, but he is serious and serious: The uncle who spoke, the young man on his left hand, and the queen dressed like a dance star."

"If you want to fight," the female secret guard stretched her hand to her waist and said with dignity: "There is no need to prepare for the casualties. I can't do it. I can only protect you first, the boy."

As soon as the voice fell, Edda said, "The young man on the left hand side" - the red-haired young man with the red Chinese costume and the silver armor, showed a mysterious smile to her.

"The cloak is a polar environment, others are not worth mentioning, kneel down." Young blood family, the face is strong, but the white face destroyed the toughness, I saw him with a smile, toward the queen on the side I bowed a moment: "Please give her to me."

Cortina did not respond, but stared at Taylors with deep gaze, letting the latter sweat even in such cold weather.

"Don't care, Simon." The middle-aged blood family slowly said: "These are soldiers. They cooperate with each other to form the power of the battle. They cannot be compared with the average adventurer."

"Very humorous, Hasta." Simon smiled:

"Soldier? In this world, what other soldiers can match our Holy Blood Corps?"

Holy Blood Corps?

Tyres secretly pinched his fist.

The words of the blond blood Istren come to mind.

[Even if your enemy is the supreme king of the stars, with the support and shelter of our Holy Blood Corps, he will never dare to embarrass you. 】

Cortina did not move, let her two commanders negotiate, only a pair of pretty eyes to sweep everyone, which is all chilly.

Thirty end swordsmen are elite players. Even so, many people can't help but look at their leader, Chora.

"Stabilize!" Chora sternly ordered, but he also sweated coldly.

"The scouts and whistle of our four days have never been relaxed, ensuring that there are no threats within a few kilometers before and after," Chora looked at the bushes and surrounded them with an unbelievable whisper: "The vampire can only Going for the road at night - how did they keep up with us?"

"Pay attention to your words, short-lived species, I don't want to hear that title again." The middle-aged bloodline commander was cold and cold.

Tyres frowned.

They came to Selena Corleone in the team.

Also, this is the mouth, whether it is the stars or Exeter, no one has any reason to want my life - even if the ambitious homers who are keen on war, at least have to wait for me to come out of the stars, after entering Exeter My death can better provoke the atmosphere that the two countries have to fight.

And Catherine, the singer of Tels, to the black carriage, has remained silent until now.

"Chol, you don't have to keep your voice down." Under the tense situation, I was thinking about whether or not to send someone to sing the singer of the Serena carriage. I couldn't help but sigh: "I'm sure everyone. I can hear our words."

As soon as the voice fell, Cortilina’s gaze suddenly swept to him!

It was terrible that Tyres’ scalp was numb.

"We have been waiting for a long time," the **** family of the middle-aged appearance - Hasta moved his wrist and did not care: "What about the traitors of the night country?"

Tyres breathed quickly, but there were huge waves in his mind.

"Dear and ruthless sister, it is still here."

Familiar and childish sounds.

Under the eyes of everyone, only the six or seven-year-old Selena Corleone, accompanied by Chris and Istren, walked down the carriage with a cold face.

Cortrina’s purple eyes are staring at her sister.

With the appearance of the three blood races, the **** warriors who stood like sculptures moved like alive. It seems that many people are amazed at the body shape of Serena.

Hasta and Simon looked at Selena's appearance, both frowning, and the former stared at Chris.

Rolf, who was next to Tyres, looked at Chris and Istryn with vigilance - he didn't forget the old grievances between them.

"It seems that you are not hurt, Serena," said the seemingly young Simon. "The basic adult figure can't be maintained."

Serena ignored him, but walked into the crowd step by step, standing next to Tells.

"His Royal Selena, please sin against you, and return to the blood-stricken prison." The middle-aged Hasta coldly said: "Take the rest of the sentence."

Taylor's heart moved.

Is sin extremely evil?

The sentence?

What is the sentence? Is Selena not the loser of the throne?

He looked at the sixty-seven-year-old silver hair Lolita.

"Oh, dear Master Marquis Corion," Serena raised her eyes and looked at Hasta: "Excuse me, is there any change in the sentence?"

"The original sentence was eternal life," Hasta squinted and seemed to hate the little girl in front of her eyes: "Because of your bad escape and theft, you have been sentenced to ten years... so the current sentence..."

"It is eternal life plus ten years." He was cold and indifferent.

Jailbreak, and... stealing?

The doubts in Taylor's heart are getting deeper and deeper.

Estron, on the side of Serena, is now in a fire, and he can't help but say: "Is there a difference?"

Cortina still stared at Selena with a burning gaze.

"Hausta, Simon, and Luke, Dni, Bruton, Ezra, Sazhuo..." Serena looked around and pouted a small mouth: "This is the Holy Blood Corps. Inside, the strength of the Corleone family has come out almost half, and it is not afraid of the imbalance in the domestic situation. The other six, those big men who are ready to move?"

"If I can catch you back," Cortina slowly opened her mouth, and the moving appearance now showed a disgusting color: "I am not afraid."

Taylor sighed sadly.

Why are you always bad luck?

Nowadays, only negotiations have been made. The most wanted is Serena. The biggest disadvantage is that she is in a strange land, so...

But as always, Tyre's bad luck once again played a role before he responded.

"Hey, crying." Just listen to Serena scornfully: "Try it."

Cottina, I saw the face of pity, chilling!

wrong!

Tyres frowned, and he turned his head and looked at Selena.

This old witch is in... I don’t know how to provoke an opponent.

This situation... Is she crazy?

"As you wish," Cortina’s eyes screamed, her voice once again low: "Ugly face."

This time, it was Serena’s turn that changed her face.

next moment.

I saw the beauty of the black, Catherine Corleone squatted and lifted the beautiful chin, a pair of purple eyes, sparkling with a sultry color, sweeping the crowd.

She lightly opens the lips:

"My jazz and knights..."

Tyres was agitated, and he raised his hand violently and shouted: "Wait!"

But in the eyes of Cortlina, she listened to the moving voice, the indifference of murder, and spread:

"kill them!"

Taylor's mouth has just grown.

Do not.

and many more.

The blood races of the three extremes are still standing in place.

And the eighteen blood figures around them disappeared instantly behind the trees.

"Stars array, ready to fight!" This is the roar of Chora!

When Tars had no time to shout out the rest of the words, Rolf and Wyah, who had been changed by the look, were alone and pressed down on the snow.

The next moment, the face buried in the snow in the tays, suddenly felt that the original quiet birch forest, like a pot of oil, blasting countless voices!

Countless weapons are being cut and shields are colliding.

The tearing of the flesh and blood by the claws, and the sound of the blood when the artery ruptures.

The resounding sound of the human body falling, rubbing the tow on the snow.

Anxious cheers, nervous reminders, unwilling anger, painful screams.

The whistling of the **** people back and forth...

At the same time echo in this sparse jungle!

Tyres spit out a sip of snow in his mouth.

He was kneeling in the snow, and in his panic and nervousness, he raised his teeth and raised his head.

"Hey!"

Wye's single-sided blade swept through the cold, flashing in front of Taylor's eyes, and forced a bloodline that broke through the gap to retreat.

Rolf tacitly launched his abilities, and the wind continued, blowing him far away.

Edda's figure jumped in midair, and the **** head suddenly flew out.

But this is just the scene around Tells.

Under the support of the people around him, Tyres turned his head and looked around.

His pupil is instantly enlarged.

Elsewhere, the private soldiers of the comet are facing a catastrophe.

Sprayed blood.

Dropped limbs.

The head of the flying.

Reddish blade.

The body that is unable to fall to the ground.

A soldier who was dragged away from the line of defense by the blood family.

Do not.

Tyres widened his eyes.

He has not seen the battle.

But this is what he has seen, and the one side has the fastest scuffle.

In the tenth minute of the battle, the 30-person comet squadron has already fallen eight or nine people!

The figure of the blood warrior constantly disappears or appears in the air, and every move represents a dangerous attack.

"Too fast - be careful, steady!"

"Oh--"

"Ah... my hand!"

"clang!"

"Over the top... pay attention to the top of the head!"

"Boom!"

"This is... directly ahead...hey!"

"Hey...hey!"

"They are on the left!"

"When it is!"

"唰-"

"Damn, drag him back!"

"boom!"

"He didn't save... Be careful!"

"Hey!"

"No! You dare!"

Chora arrived at the front line, forming a circular array with his companions on both sides, biting his teeth, and a sword slamming into the **** family that suddenly appeared.

But the blade is in the air, and it doesn't work.

Just listening to his screaming exhaustion, yelling angrily: "hold the shield, stabilize the line of defense! Be careful of the attack on the top!"

But it didn't work.

A soldier beside Jola, he shielded him from an attack.

But at the same time, another claw appeared from the other side, slammed into the throat of the soldier.

The blood splatters out.

Chora can only be filled with anger and anger in vain.

The private soldiers of the comet tried their best to maintain the star-studded array. They wanted to use the skillful and incomparable combat coordination to restrain the ghosts of the body and the speed of the **** warriors.

But the irony is that in this battle, the most incompatible is the blood family.

Eighteen blood races, eighteen men and women, are divided into six groups in an orderly manner, from six directions, attacking the star-studded positions of the comets.

One person attacked, one harassed, and one person waited for the opportunity to make a fatal blow - tearing the throat, or taking off the head.

The first person was accidentally injured in the sword, and immediately changed position with the second person. The second person exchanged duties with the third person from time to time, kept the offensive and continuous, and did not relax, exerting tremendous pressure on the defense line every moment!

No blood family hesitates, talks, retreats or pauses.

Compared to the blood slaves they have encountered, irrational and cooperative, this is... Taylors scalp numbly thinks: the blood elites are really elite warriors.

Holy Blood Corps?

Only the extreme masters like Chris and Eda can not fall in the chaos and even gain some.

Another scream of soldiers came.

Do not.

Can't go on like this.

why?

Why is her order "killing us"?

Instead of "delivering Serena"?

Tyres turned to Serena and said with anger: "We could have negotiated it!"

But Serena just looked back at him coldly: "She said ‘kill them.’”

The casualties of the soldiers are still increasing!

Taylor's scalp was numb, and the private soldiers of the comet fell down one by one.

But at the juncture of the casualties, a roar burst out loud.

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