Chapter 406 Sinners

Marina's blade is very cold, especially when it is holding its throat.

From the scene that was forced to be caught between the comet and the death crow, and after the last three parties had a **** battle, Taylor could feel his ascension: he responded better in actual combat and moved faster. The power of the end is more freely flowing.

but……

Tyres unwillingly looked at Ricky's indifferent expression and his arrogant attitude, and his neck had to follow the other's blade.

hateful.

From the sudden violent temptation of the prince to the successful counter-attack of Ricky, the two sides had a face-to-face encounter, and the sudden change of the rabbits lasted only less than two seconds.

The fast rope that screened for Tyres and Dean's opponents were firmly suppressed on the ground, unable to move, and the face was painful. Many mercenaries kept their posture ready to fight, and looked at the situation of an instant reversal in surprise.

"Obviously, someone has to teach our prince, when shouldn't it be done." On the side of Cray, he snorted with a slap in the face, and the lightning-fast dawn was taken back.

"Tell you," the former Baron Russell, who calmed down in a horror, looked dissatisfied at the swordsmen around him: "This prince is tricky..."

The brazer frowned and looked at the failed Taylors: "The restless little guy, isn't it?"

"Bastard..." Gritted teeth, the red-faced Marina handed a single sword, walked forward, ready to take the daring prince, and gave him a lesson.

But it is at this time.

Snapped!

I saw the prince turned over without hesitation, and his right arm was comfortable, and he firmly grasped the enemy's swordsman.

Ricky looked at the face and looked at Taylors without surprise.

Even Marina’s footsteps are one of them.

"Hey, the swords of the disaster."

Tyres’s arm muscles were tense, and the death of the sword pushed the blade away from his throat. The voice trembled slightly in the wrestling: "Not yet... the end..."

However, at that moment, the prince felt that the wrist of the other side was like a thousand-year-old tree rooted in roots, and it was like a huge stone that was trapped in the ground.

Push it still, don't shake it.

"I heard that you are very interested in Black Sword, right?" Taylors tried not to think about the cold sword on his neck and barely squeezed his smile: "I don't know, I am also very interested in him..."

Ricky looked at each other's last trapped beast and frowned, seemingly dissatisfied.

"Smart people should know when to give up..."

With Ricky's words, a strange power is constantly coming from the other's wrist!

Tyres is discolored!

At that moment, Ricky's end of power flowed into his body through the palm of Tells.

Taylors felt like he was thrown into a large pot, covered with a lid and flamed.

Hot.

Stinging.

Heavy.

In the middle of the sputum, his blood made an uneasy muffled sound, and the skin was uploaded with a little stimulation. The bones under his body could not move, as if they were tightly hugged and under heavy pressure.

In the sense of hell, the end of the body in Ricky is like a myriad of deep vortexes, swallowing everything in the endless stream of undercurrents.

Once caught in it, you can't escape and can't leave.

This is exactly what - Tyres thought painfully - what?

At this point, Ricky's icy voice was slowly introduced into the ears of Tyres:

"...like you."

Ricky looked at Taylor's face with satisfaction and turned from red to white, breathing and stagnation, watching the other side lose their eyes under their terrible power, slightly stunned, palms loose.

every time.

Ricky picked up his mouth and thought about it boring and indifferent.

Every time it is like this.

When their end of power flows into the opponent's body...

He shook his head disdainfully, but when Ricky was about to push the wrath of the incompetent, the prey under the sword suddenly trembled.

Boom!

Under the eyes of everyone, the prince who was already at the end of the strong sigh suddenly took a breath, extended his left hand, and buckled Ricky’s collar!

Ricky's pupils shrunk instantly.

Tyres clenched his teeth and exerted his strength on his hands, pulling the distance between the two.

Ricky looked at Taylors in front of him, with a little doubt: "You, can you still move?"

"As a leader, you are very special, Ricky," Taylors's breathing is getting more and more urgent, sweat on his forehead, but his face is ruddy and his words are smooth: "They are cold and violent, and you... ”

Ricky trembled: "What?"

"Your is hot, oppressive, heavy, and obscured by the sun, like a whirlpool of terror that cannot escape." Taylors smiled sweaty and felt the end of the body in the air, as if consciously Expel and clean up the alien forces that invade the body:

"But the ominous momentum is still the same."

"Swords of disaster."

The power of the end began to spread over the brains of Tells, boiling and excited.

After listening to Tyres, Ricky widened his eyes in surprise:

"You... how are you..."

Tyres smothered the other's wrists and collars, and endured the influence of the end of power on himself, pressing down the impulse and desire of the counterattack.

hateful.

Not enough, not enough.

He still... didn't believe it!

Still need... more!

During the thoughts, Tyres snorted with sweat.

He observed the character of Ricky's end, like the imitation of the fate of the past, urging the power of the body to change.

Hot.

When Tyres thought about it, the sin of the prison river in his body rushed to the ground, and he radiated terrible heat in his consciousness.

Repressed.

The power of the end is roaring, covering the blood vessels, muscles, bones, and almost all human tissues, such as dark clouds, leaving no gaps.

heavy.

The inexplicable pressure came to the body of Tells, and as the power changed, it became more and more obvious.

Cover the sky.

Soon, the sin of the prison river swirled around a center, as if to tear it apart, as if to devour everything - at that moment, Taylor had an illusion: no matter what kind of attack, as long as he is still immersed In the whirlpool of the end of the force, that can be easily taken.

Tyres exhaled in pain: he faintly heard that his body seemed to be an overwhelmed machine, protesting in the chilling friction.

No one knows that in less than a second before and after, he experienced the horror of the peaks and valleys, and from the bottom to the clouds.

Compared with the fate of the approximation of “light and familiar”, this time, the change of the sin of the prison river gave him a greater load and cost than imagined.

but……

Taylors tried his best to look at the enemies in front of him.

The teenager took a deep breath and held the fingers of the other's wrists slightly, and the smile was relieved:

"like this?"

Soon, the sin of the new prisoner who completed the transformation in the shackles was poured back into Ricky's body.

Ricky was initially confused, but as the unusually familiar force gradually came, the man's breathing became more and more urgent.

"this is……"

Hot.

Repressed.

heavy.

Cover the sky.

Just like...

Just like...

Looking at the smile of Tells, feeling the feeling from the other side, there is no word to describe Ricky's face now.

"Do not……"

He rounded his eyes and shook his head subconsciously, as if he could not believe the facts at hand:

"impossible……"

Tyres coughed painfully, and the power of the end of the tenderness dissipated.

His hand left Ricky's collar and hanged weakly.

The people watching the audience did not know the truth, listening to the dialogue between the two, and they were surprised.

Anxious Sonny wants to come forward, but Ricky retreats.

"What's wrong, Ricky?" Cray asked, trying.

But the leader of the Sword of Disaster only shook his head slightly, did not answer, especially immersed in the incredible surprise.

"I know."

Tyres is quite dying. He looks confused and braces his heart. "I know why you want black swords."

Ricky’s shock slowly disappeared, but his brows wrinkled more and more tightly.

He began to face up to the facts at hand.

"Who are you?" asked the "Kelasu" of the sword of the disaster.

But Tyres just took a strong breath and shook his head.

"Trust me, Ricky, you don't want a black sword," the prince was exhausted:

"You want me."

"The people you really need."

The teenager is looking at each other:

"I."

The lights in the pub were much darker than before, and it seemed that Ricky's face was extremely dignified.

On the other hand, the Shield of the Shadow Shield coughed and reminded the people of the Sword of Disaster.

“What are they doing?” Russell impatiently urged: “Chat?”

The masked man looked at Ricky with concern and watched him suppress the prince, but his body was motionless: "Ricky, we should act..."

He waved his hand to Sonny and Marina, and the latter two either cautiously or gnashed their teeth.

But Ricky raised his head violently!

"Backward!"

The leader of the Sword of Disaster has never been so serious.

He looked coldly at the people around him who were going to pick up the prince. He whispered, "All of you."

The mercenaries are all in one.

But before they even reacted, I saw Ricky withdraw the sword of the right hand, and the powerful left hand pulled up the collar of Tells, lifted him from the ground, and slammed it on the table next to him!

boom!

In the loud noise, Taylors leaned back on the table in pain.

But he didn't have time to react, and Ricky turned the sword back, broke the air, and stabbed his head out of his head!

call out!

Taylor's brain is empty.

Boom!

A muffled sound, the tip of the sword swept past the scalp of Tells and was deeply nailed into the table.

It is only one inch from the forehead of Taylors.

The prince's afterglow passed through the cold light of Jianfeng, and in the heartbeat of the plop, he looked at Ricky's eyes with shock.

"Oh, be careful!"

The brazed eyes widened and reached out and said: "We don't want to get a body..."

But Ricky did not pay attention to him, and the masked man was coldly stopped in front of the brazier and prevented him from going further.

The leader of the Sword of Disaster slowly bent down and was close to the horrible Tyres.

"tell me."

His hand still held the hilt, twisting the blade, and making a terrifying friction in the punctured wood: "The arrogant Prince."

Ricky said in a word: "Have you tasted the taste of death?"

His eyes are like ice, and even the lights reflected in the pupils are full of chill.

At that moment, the masked man and Crézizi's eyes widened and looked at each other.

Like knowing what.

Tyres stared at the other person's eyes and digested the other's words.

The taste of death.

The other party understood.

Tyres breathed a sigh of relief.

His purpose has been reached.

But obviously, others did not understand.

"Respected Krassu, IMHO, maybe he has angered you, but the prince in your hand is extremely valuable..." The solder seems to be worried about the meaning of Ricky’s tone, only to see him anxiously Holding your hands: "If you are dissatisfied with him..."

Ricky suddenly turned back, glaring, fierce and cold:

"To shut up!"

The solder is one of the dumb, and the rest is blocked in the mouth.

The next second, Ricky turned back and continued to stare at the tales on the table, screaming: "Answer me, prince."

He was short of breath: "You, have you seen death?"

At this moment, Ricky is like a sharp claw, a fierce beast that must be angry, no longer faint and indifferent when first seen.

death.

Tyres frowned and his thoughts drifted away.

[Only those who have died will be qualified to use and control it. 】

[In the moment when it is one with you, you are free between life and death, blurring the realm of survival. 】

After chewing on the scene of the past, the prince resumed the consumption of the party and squeezed his fists.

Ricky still held him, and he was not relaxed at all.

The whispers in the pub slowly disappeared, and although the mercenaries were puzzled, they remained in place and waited for the leader's decision.

A few seconds have passed.

"Of course," I saw the prince biting his teeth and his breath was disordered: "I have seen it."

"More than you think."

Ricky's brow slowly loosened.

"But you are alive." He whispered, his anger and shock slowly disappeared.

This is not a question.

"Yes."

Taylor repeated his words and smiled.

"Although I can't remember, but..." Tells took a deep breath and stopped at the edge of his forehead when he didn't look at it: "Yes, I am back, every time I come back."

He raised his right hand twitching and ordered a chest:

"With it."

Ricky's brows stretched out completely, no longer twisting the blade on the table.

"How did you know?"

His tone is careful:

"About us, about..."

Ricky's gaze moved with the fingers of Tells, solemnly and solemnly saying the next word: "It?"

Tyres exhaled a hard breath.

"Don't forget, I am a comet," the prince laughed weakly. "We know everything."

Ricky's expression solidified and his eyes narrowed.

"The comet..."

"Holas Comet?"

Ricky took a deep breath, his tone falling down with his head: "Is he?"

"He knows everything from the Tower of the End..."

Taylors glimpsed.

what?

"Whether it's him or not..." Tyres swallowed his throat and decided to get through the crisis before him: "But you want me."

He stared straight at the slightly confused Ricky: "You want me, and everything else."

"Because I represent the miracles and opportunities you have dreamed of," Taylors whispered the words they once said:

"It is the end of the old era and the beginning of the new century."

With the words of Tyres, Ricky's expression slowly faded away.

He looked up.

"Yes," Ricky looked at the prince in front of him and sighed and relieved:

"I want you."

His words are quite profound.

In the next second, Ricky used his right hand to pull the blade out of the table and turn to other people.

Leaving Tells alone, lying on the table, panting in dismay.

"Take him - polite." Ricky took a sword flower and threw the sword back to the heart of the unwilling, staring at the star of Marina.

Sonny nodded and walked forward.

"Ready," the moment, as if Ricky had become the leader who was not shocked and indifferent before: "We are going to move forward."

Cray and the masked man glanced at each other, stunned Teres in uneasiness and nodded.

The mercenaries have taken action.

"Since the naughty prince is subdued," the cough coughed, suggesting his existence: "Let us take him away, at least to a safe place..."

But Ricky suddenly raised his head and interrupted him.

"The prince must stay in our hands as a mortgage."

He couldn't help but smash the iron.

"Until we complete the goal, withdraw from the camp," Ricky said lightly: "You can hand it over to you."

When this is the case, both the brazier and Russell have rounded their eyes.

Tyres breathed a sigh of relief and his heart was a little better.

at last……

The fast rope and Dean, who were subdued on the ground, became more and more confused. Like the mercenaries, they were unknown.

"and many more!"

The solder is far from Ricky, and the tone is unbelievable: "I gave you such a big guarantee, but you still stick to the original?"

He pointed to the singer who was dragged down from the table by Sonny.

But Ricky just snorted.

"You haven't given me anything, the brazier, the shield of the shadow is originally the enemy of the stars," the leader of the sword of the disaster is cold and cold: "If the letter is exposed, it is just a list of enemies that will make you in the secret." Just a few in advance."

The brazier looks cold.

The blood vessels in his hand are looming.

"So, the letter I gave you is equal to the water?"

The tone of the solder follows his expression and slowly tightens: "This is not the way to do business."

He put his hand in his robes and slowly walked forward.

The masked man consciously blocked him.

The mercenaries felt the sense of tension, and did not need to be reminded, they consciously entered the pre-war preparations, standing in a formation, guarding the hidden enemies outside the eaves.

“We – mercenaries have their own way of doing business.”

Ricky did not care: "Accept it, or mess it up, this is your choice."

The eyes of the brazier became extremely cold.

“Do you mess it up?” The guests of Shadow Shield gnaw their teeth, and the words are cold.

"You," Russell looked at the situation and was deadlocked. He quickly said: "The camp is full of stars in the army. If we drag each other, no one can safely get out of here, let alone achieve the goal."

Ricky smiled right.

"We promised that your agreement was done, and the prince is here."

"I don't think you should mind if we are holding the goods," Ricky sang, but smacked a few glances at the top corner of the pub: "Until you pay the last one?"

The brazing is stiff.

He knows that Ricky has just looked at the places where all the assassins who are shadowing the shadows have been hiding outside the house for a long time, ready to be assaulted.

but……

The brazier was not willing to pinch his fist.

"You don't think I am blind?"

The brazier bit his teeth: "Just, you and the prince whispered there for so long..."

Tyres was **** by Sandy, paying attention to him carrying his bag on his body and hearing a word.

The brazier glared at Ricky, who was so sly in his eyes: "You are not really tempted by this prince, have you reached a certain deal with him?"

"For example... some of your transactions with the Star Kingdom, such as the Bone Ghost?"

Ricky stopped the action on his hand.

Russell didn't talk anymore, and he looked at other people's eyes full of deep distrust.

The masked man frowned.

"It's hard to read," the brazier said coldly. "You think that the Shadow Shield will come in a thousand miles, just to make it so easy for you to take our goal?"

Ricky took a deep breath and turned around to look at the masked man.

He smiled.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

The masked man also laughed.

It is like hearing the biggest joke in the world.

"I can understand that you gave the letter, so I was very reluctant. It felt like I was eaten by a white food..." Ricky smiled very happily. He waved his hand: "You are still worried that we will judge the situation." And turn to the stars and wretries?"

"Let you lose weight?"

The face of the drill is getting more and more ugly.

Ricky stepped forward and crossed the masked man to the front of the brazier.

"But what I want to say is that the solder, like you, was destined to be an enemy of the stars a long time ago."

The solder is slightly smashed.

Ricky stared at him, faintly saying: "As a letter to you, as a reward for your 'sincerity'..."

His expression calmly hooked his fingers behind him:

"Semir?"

In the brazier and Russell, and in the doubts of Tells and others, the masked man snorted and walked forward.

He reached out and pulled his mask without hesitation.

The lights flashed, reflecting the shadows of the masked people.

It is a face that has experienced vicissitudes. The man is 40 or 50 years old, his cheekbones are towering, and he is faintly visible.

The end of the brazier is detailed, his face is puzzled, and it seems that he does not know for a while.

"you are……"

The masked man shook his head in disdain.

But Russell next to the brazier changed his face!

"That is..." Exeter's former baron stared at each other and trembled slightly.

Including the fast rope, many mercenaries are puzzled and look at each other.

Tyres tried to stretch his neck, but he could only see the face of the masked man.

hateful……

That guy is...

But Taylors immediately stopped.

Side face.

Yes, he can only see the face of the masked person.

But this is enough.

I saw the other side of the face, from the chin to the position of the cheekbones, with a clear and awkward brand.

The skin is valgus, and the blood is vertical and horizontal.

Just like...

Tyres looked at the brand on his face.

Just like six years ago, the two imprints on the wrist of Rafael Lindbergh from the Peruvian branch, which wrote the Aaronde family...

But the prince was followed by another shock!

He recognized it.

The branding on the masked face, it is regular, shaped...

That is……

Tyres can't believe his eyes.

But the masked man spoke quickly, ending the question of Tyres.

"This is the ancient empire letter 'S', which represents the royal family, which was branded a long time ago." He gently touched the ugly and terrible branding of his face, cold and authentic.

The brazing jerked!

The masked person chills: "The person who is branded with this brand is a sinner who has been punished by the King of the Kings, and bears the shame and sin of eternal life and no redemption."

The drill stepped back and the expression was horrified.

Ricky picked up his arms and sneered a little, and Cray had a long-awaited look, not surprised.

Marina looked at the confession of the masked man in a complex look.

Tyres stared at the man named Semir, and his heart was hard to say.

What the solderer remembered, he asked with uncertainty: "You said, you are called Semir? You are..."

Semir, who is no longer masked, snorted.

"As you said, everyone has a past."

Selmi turned and faced the people of the entire pub.

"After the war of 18 years ago, in addition to your assassins who died in these sins... In the city of Yongxing, there are also a group of people who have been sinned and imprisoned by the newly crowned King Kaiser."

Semir slowly started to take off, and his tone was cold.

"They are all warriors with rich skills, rich experience, high strength, and noble spirits. They have set a glorious vow to defend the most noble blood of this kingdom."

Semir turned his head and looked at Tyres, giving the latter a surprise.

Under the illumination of the lights, the branding on the other's face became more and more obvious, and it became more and more terrible.

His eyes were very strange, and he was staring at Tyres, but it was like separating a layer of water curtains and looking into the distance in the fog.

Semir slowly said: "But they, because of the world-famous failures and shame, have suffered from the wrath of the new king, carrying a deep sin, and can only waste their lives in the bottom of the earth. ”

"Eternal world is not free, and eternal life does not see the sun."

Selmi looked up, half of the tone is pride, half is pain.

"I am Colin Semir, from Yongxing City, the youngest son of the Viscount Luca Semir."

He is very sad.

"I was the second-ranking official of the Star Royal Guards. It was the Guardian of the First King Eddie II and the glorious Guardian of the Emperor."

His staring at Taylor's eyes is incomparably complicated: "It is a member of the Royal Guard who guards the Renaissance Palace in the **** year."

Taylors looked back at him and was in a mood.

Royal Guard?

That is not...

I saw that Semir clenched his teeth, clenched his fists, and angrily said in an almost suffocating atmosphere: "After an unfair trial, forty-six royals who were sentenced to life imprisonment and bones for refusing to plead guilty. Among the members of the Guard, the only lucky one who escaped on the way."

"It is nowhere in the entire kingdom of the stars - heavy criminals."

The brazier no longer spoke, he just looked at Semir deeply.

The pub is silent.

Until Ricky once again said: "Compared to your gimmick is greater than the actual letter, this is our guarantee, the solder."

"We can't cooperate with the Star Kingdom."

"So the prince will stay in our hands, and even as we act together," Ricky said coldly: "His safety, and whether he can successfully hand over to you... depends entirely on what we do next. success or failure."

"And I am here, thank you in advance for the generosity of the two?"

Ricky is full of hints.

The brazier and Russell raised their brows.

Ricky snorted and turned his head and ignored them.

"just now."

The leader of the Sword of Disaster scans a circle of serious mercenaries, and his eyes are especially in the complex face of Tyres:

"We are leaving."

"Target - the bones of the bones."

(End of this chapter)