Chapter 442 missed a

Tyres looked at Little Barney and nodded for a long while.

Naki looked at Tells and looked at the vanguard. He seemed to want to say something, but he did not export.

"That, about your just question," Unspeakable, Tyres lightly coughed:

"Teach me the sword is... Ginny Buckville."

"The king's lover."

At that moment, Little Barney’s expression changed!

This was captured by Taylors.

"Hey, it’s not the splash of the West City Alert Hall..." Naki shot his brain, his eyes lit up and blurted out.

But he saw the face of Little Barney, trembled and changed his mouth immediately:

"Cough, cough, cough, sputum, it turned out to be a famous, limited-time police officer!"

Naki suddenly became serious.

Looking at the faces of the two, Tyres had doubts in his heart.

they……

I saw that Naki pulled the collar that did not exist.

"Ah, that, no, my Highness, I think, Barney Pioneer, he just meant...that, even the same set of swordsmanship, there are different styles, different understandings, different habits, this is very Normal!"

Naki patted his chest in an atmosphere, ignoring Barney's increasingly ugly face and self-contained:

"Even if it is the North Army military swordsmanship, we can't be satisfied with a single style. We must be good at discovering the advantages and constantly innovating. Even if the new style is temporarily ineffective, it is also valuable, such as Ms. Ginny. The attempt to strengthen the defense is very revelatory... I will wait a while, wait a minute!"

But when he didn't finish it, he was pulled over by the ugly little Barney and dragged back to the battlefield.

"Brother? Quill? Little Barney? Barney Pioneer, Lord Pioneer, Chief Executive, you listen to me..."

"Less nonsense, work!" Xiaobane angered.

Leaving Tells alone, staring at their backs.

In the increasingly scarce shouting, the fast rope walked slowly and looked at the prisoners of the Royal Guard, with complex expressions.

"They are very powerful," the words of the fast rope brought Taylors back to reality:

"Not worse than the White Blade Guard."

Tyres took a deep breath and pulled his thoughts back to his immediate priorities.

He looked at the sword of the disaster that was killed and lost his armor, and he nodded.

"Ok."

"Have you thought about it?"

Fast rope sighed:

"How do you tell them?"

Tyres shook his head.

He knows what to ask on the fast rope.

But he doesn't know the answer.

The fast rope was silent for a while and laughed.

"Really?"

Fast rope squatting:

"I knew this early..."

"Why can't you just hide it, do you have to jump out?"

Tyres was silent for a moment.

He snorted and shook his hand:

"Then your method is very high? Lead the chase, then die in their hands?"

The fast rope stunned and seemed to be puzzled.

"die at……"

"Who said that I am going to die-"

The next second, he raised his hands and looked at Tyres in an incredible way:

"Wait, you don't think I really want to sacrifice myself... to protect you?"

Taylors only felt that he was stunned.

what?

"But you obviously see a dead eye, **** battle in the end..."

The fast rope frowned:

"Look at death - have you seen more of your knight novel?"

Tyres opened his mouth and stared at him.

what?

"Oh, the misunderstanding is big!"

The fast rope understood something. He blinked and raised his mouth in surprise: "I was staring at Dean and let him cooperate with him to stun me!"

Taylors stunned.

Eyes?

Cooperation?

"So..." he asked, tempted.

Fast rope pointed to Dean in the distant crowd, crying and laughing, and looking like "you don't seem stupid":

"Yes, I got on the line with Dean, ready to play a show... until you jumped out."

Taylor looked at him dumbly.

He - he said?

Tyres looked at the distance, and looked at Dean, who was hating and gnashing his teeth.

you.

you!

Dean is fierce.

At that moment, the faintly moving Taylors had come to understand and completely frozen in place.

The fast rope shrugged and looked innocent.

Looking at the unconscious fast rope, the prince's face was quite unspeakable.

bad.

like……

What extra things did he do?

Tyres opened his eyes awkwardly, and a faint shame rushed into his heart.

He tried to put aside the anger of nowhere, and seriously thought: There is another important thing to say.

I don't know how the weather is today...

But it is at this time.

"Hey," the fast rope snorted and turned:

"Thank you anyway."

"Although I won't die... but I will not be happy when I fall into the darkroom."

Tyres breathed a deep breath and couldn’t hide it:

"is it……"

Yes, it seems like today is sunny...

The fast rope sighed, his eyes flashed, and his eyes turned over countless emotions.

"Maybe we are wrong."

Tyres’s eyebrows are slightly picky and come back to God:

"Ok?"

I saw the fast rope and raised his arms, looking at him faintly, whispering: "I am thinking, King Nakaru or others... those myths about disasters..."

"Maybe they are wrong."

Taylors stunned.

He looked back and stared at the fast rope.

Quick rope looked at the killing in front of me and shook his head:

"Last night, you didn't hesitate to start with Dean, and didn't even start with me."

Tyres has a tight heart.

"You have tried your best to save even those who are not familiar with Marina under the hands of the brazier."

The fast rope sighed deeply.

"What kind of cruel killing, the existence of crazy evil..."

“Will you do something like this?”

Taylors is silent.

He suddenly remembered the night of Longyan City, the night of Ehida and Giza.

When you think of uncontrollable thresholds and tricks, that kind of feeling is no longer his own.

Think of the calm and rational self when you get out of control.

"but……"

But he didn't have time to finish it, and the fast rope interrupted him again.

"If I say what my biggest growth in these years is, Tyres."

The fast rope points to his forehead and seems to have emotions:

"That is to know the world through your own eyes, not your ears."

Taylors is silent.

"that's it?"

Pick up the eyebrows on the fast rope:

"that's it."

He raised his hand and looked at it for a few seconds and then slowly let go.

The fast rope sighed softly.

"Go to the **** myth."

"Go to the **** disaster."

The fast rope lifted his arm and slammed the shoulder of Tyres's fist!

"boom!"

Tyres’s chest was boring and he bent down painfully.

"You are Tyles, I am a fast rope, I saved your life, and you saved me once."

I saw the fast rope smiled hard:

"And we are now leveling out."

Looking at the wolf's taylor, he laughed loudly.

It was hard for Bress, who had difficulty breathing, to breathe back.

He looked up in pain and watched the fast rope gnash his teeth.

Flatten your fart!

The next time the brazier is handed down, just once again - obviously I will save you twice, two to one, you still owe me once!

Who is this guy's arithmetic?

Nie Lai?

"And then by the way," the expression of the fast rope chilled down. He grabbed the shoulders of Tyres and whispered his teeth:

"Let's stay away from her!"

"I was serious!"

The face of Tyres is a stiff.

Just at this time.

"Hey, young couple, have you finished talking about love?"

Tyres and the fast rope were surprised and looked up subconsciously.

I saw that the field was already quiet, and in the midst of the mess, the seven Guards prisoners seemed to have easily smashed the dozens of people who had smashed the sword of disaster.

And they are showing their curious eyes and looking at the two of them together.

Tyres and the fast rope subconsciously let go of each other and smiled together.

The prisoners of the Guards returned to normal, cleaning up the battlefield and having their own look.

Cannon still trembled in the corner, talking to himself from time to time.

Belletti did not speak, but silently wiped his weapon and his expression was indifferent.

But others can be far less so quiet.

"Don't move, Bry, otherwise I can't bandage it for you... Hey, I said don't move, I didn't touch it there! It wasn't intentional!" This is a brig with a buttocks for the grin. Naki, but the look of the two is like a fierce fight.

"Come here, distribute supplies and weapons - or do you really want to wear a pair of **** to fight?" The second-time logistics officer turned to find the body of the land, while diligently throwing the fit and hand-to-hand weapon to the companion, hating Hate export:

"They are not very good at the bottom of their hands, the equipment is not bad... Hey, how do you eat Tarding... I don't know if I have to pay for it!"

"awesome!"

Tartin sat on the ground in vain, clutching an enemy's water bag, tearing his mouth and not knowing where to find the dry food, and laughing wildly:

"We are out, come out! No more on the wall!"

As the highest-ranking person, Pioneer Officer Barney has been holding his arms and looking at Taylors, seemingly thinking about the next thing.

In this messy and strange atmosphere, Tells and the fast rope look at each other and see the jealousy in each other's eyes.

This group of people who just came out of jail will kill the Quartet. It seems that the degree of danger is not diminished by the members of the avant-garde team...

Is it reliable?

The most important thing is... the next step?

"When you put them out, what did you say?"

Tyres avoided the look of Little Barney, bowed his head and quietly bit the ear of the fast rope.

"How can I say," the fast rope face is anxious, quietly:

"Of course, the attendant officer, Wyatt Kasso, asks the prince who is in danger to ask for help..."

"By the way, the mad guy is still picking up his head and touching my head, saying, 'Wow, you are so tall, how is your parents?' I have to ‘嘿嘿嘿’...”

Taylors didn't listen to his second half of the sentence.

Because the next second, as if the cold flow suddenly to the general, all the members of the Guard team in the field are quiet!

Cannon no longer trembled, but blinked, and Tardin spit out the dry food in his mouth and touched the sword around him.

Buri uttered an uneasy low roar, and Naki threw away the bandage in his hand.

Nai coldly distributed the last piece of leather to Belletti, who narrowed her eyes and murdered.

Little Barney looked impressed and gently picked up a torch on the ground.

They all stopped their movements and stood up tacitly, their eyes dignified and facing one side.

It is a stone step.

Stone steps in the black prison.

"Tread, step, step."

The heavy footsteps sounded slowly.

Every step is like stepping on people's hearts.

"Tread, step, step."

Finally, a long-lost figure appeared on the ladder from bottom to top.

Enter the range of the fire.

Seeing the coming of the people, Tells and the fast rope looked at each other and took a breath of cold in the heart.

The breathing of the former Royal Guards rushed in unison.

Come and focus on things, stand in front of the fire, face everyone.

silence.

The person slowly turned his eyes and glanced at the squad in front of him, and snorted.

"Chief Pioneer, Barney."

"Chief penalty officer, Belletti."

"Second Logistics Officer, Nai."

No matter how many years have passed, how many changes he has experienced, he still recognizes everyone as if he is a master, as if he is looking at his own weapon.

Barney's face was tight, and Belletti's face was complex, but Nai was full of hostility.

"Cannon, Tarding, Bry... Oh, and you, the idler Naki?"

People come to a name, the tone is dull, but there is no kind of pressure to breathe.

Tyres swears that he clearly hears:

Naki swallowed a subconsciously.

Very strange, the prisoners of the Guard, no one actually spoke at this moment.

They just watched the people nervously.

As if the animals saw natural enemies.

The guy smiled and threw the weight on his shoulders down the ground.

thump!

The pupils of Tells and the fast rope have shrunk!

It is a corpse.

I saw the actual head of the Dante sword, the secret agent of the darkroom, and the mercenary Dean was lying on the ground with blood.

In the fire, he stared at the godless eyes, opened his mouth and nose without breathing, and looked at the empty ceiling.

like a statue.

The face is full of horror before death.

"You missed one."

The people screamed and shook their heads, revealing the sin of the forehead.

He reached out and gestured to the body on the ground:

"you are welcome."

The tone is soft.

Just like the most usual greetings.

Everyone frowned.

"then……"

The watchman of the former Royal Guard, the penalty knight Sackel showed a gentle smile, his eyes crossed the crowd, pointing to the troublesome taylor:

"I missed one too."

Hey, suddenly found that the collection broke 100,000...

Do you want to celebrate a wave?

PS recently started a dragon boat battle, in the app's "discovery - activities", the book is in the red team, everyone, point in to help Tells add a grease?

(End of this chapter)