Chapter 476, I am not a demon.

This is a small piece of sand.

It is located in the middle of several sand dunes of different sizes, sleeping quietly under the bright sky and dead.

Until all the sand on the sand began to tremble slightly.

boom.

A muffled sound, the center of the sand suddenly arched an irregular plane.

Boom.

In the muffled sounds that have been successively heard, countless gravels slipped from the gradually arched plane and fell into the dark holes exposed beneath them.

The falling sand creaked.

The plane that is a few meters wide is constantly rising, revealing its dark gray nature.

After a dozen seconds, a figure with a torch covered with dust and dust took the lead to explore the dark and mysterious hole.

The figure took off the sand and looked around.

He just turned back and stretched out the second person and pulled the latter out of the hole.

Then there is the third, fourth... More and more people are climbing out of this hole.

There are dozens of people.

Until a thin figure appeared from the hole, it was pulled out and set foot on the sand.

"Cough and cough..."

The gray-faced Thales took the towel and painfully coughed up the dust and sand and took off the gravel.

The cold wind temperature and the smell of sand before dawn also invaded his senses.

Let him burst into tears.

Familiar and strange.

Tyles subconsciously stretched his hand to the waist, but touched it empty, which came to mind:

His dagger was again confiscated by Ricky.

Behind the juvenile, the three men of Tarding, Bry, and Cannon were tied tightly with their hands and escorted them one after another.

Sakuel, Barney and Belletti were even worse, even blindfolded, and Cray and Josh personally took care of them.

The fast rope seems to be regarded as an insignificant chores, bitterly and happily moving a piece of equipment that the mercenary recovered from the battlefield, and from time to time seeking help also looked at the piece of Tyres.

The brazier was blindfolded and rudely launched under the care of two mercenaries.

Everyone has come to the ground one after another.

"Here... isn't it a bone-hard?"

Stepping on the intimate sand under his feet, Tyres was ignorant of the sorrowful eyes behind his fast rope, while cleaning his wolverines, while trying to observe the surroundings under the slightest sky:

“Not even... the blade camp?”

The surrounding yellow sand made him surprised and scared.

Ricky turned back under the twilight of the eastern canopy:

"how……"

"Do you think that we will return the same way?"

Ricky threw away the torch on his hand and shook his head ironically:

"The entrance to the bones of the bones - it is estimated that there have been people surrounded by the Secrets."

Taylor sighed in his heart.

The prince held his arm and licked the body of the cold wind, looking around in confusion:

"Where is this?"

"Not far from the blade camp," Ricky looked up in the gray sky, looking at a small row of fortresses familiar to the distance:

"But it just happens to be seen."

Thales blinked and looked at the blade camp, which seemed to be close at hand, and was frustrated.

In the desert, “just seeing” is equal to “taking a whole day”.

So what will they do next?

"What are you waiting for?" Tyres asked with a sigh.

This time, Ricky just gave him a cold look:

"opportunity."

opportunity?

Tyres frowned.

In the cold wind, Ricky looked up at the sky and turned and ordered:

"Everyone, finally check."

"We are leaving."

Ricky walked past the thoughts of Tells and walked to Semir, who was standing in a remote place.

He stared at the guards who were tied in the distance and slammed the voice against Semir:

"how about it?"

Semir avoided everyone, glanced at Sac El, and shook his head:

"They refused to join."

Ricky frowned and breathed out.

"Bani?"

Semir snorted and seemed particularly upset:

"Especially Barney, the guy's temper is harder than the stone."

Ricky stared at Barney, who was blindfolded, and snorted:

"But it is him, who holds the secret of the military swordsmanship in the North."

Semir’s eyes lit up:

"Then he is?"

Ricky shook his head in disappointment:

"The fusion of glaciers."

The two were silent for a while.

Ricky glanced at the people who were doing the final check-in and preparation behind him, and gave a sigh of relief to Sakuel:

"I have been trying to convince their sir if he takes the lead to agree..."

But Semir shook his head decisively.

"Not Sackel," Reese in the Semir tone made Ricky a bit stunned:

"The key is not in Sac El."

Semir looked at the slightly thin, thin figure behind him, with a complex expression.

"They only loyal to him."

Ricky looked at the line of sight and saw that the body was broken and looked tired. The chin was still staring at the sand on the soles of his feet with a bruised young boy, muttering something.

"he?"

Ricky gave a brief glimpse of his eyes on Tyres for a few seconds.

"You told me that you can make them guilty of each other," Ricky turned back and looked serious:

"What happened later? The child appeared, did you collectively kneel down?"

what happened.

Semir was silent for a while.

Naki and Nai, who couldn’t sleep, appeared in front of his eyes.

And the smile of the boy.

I have, rest on the side of the emperor...

"It's nothing."

Semir looked up and opened his memory, trying not to look at Tells:

"He is just... very convincing."

Feeling the alienation in the tone of the other party, Ricky brows a pick.

"Hey."

Very convincing.

Is it.

He looked at Semir deeply.

"I am very curious about one thing, Semir," Ricky's words made Semir nervous, and saw that Krassu narrowed his eyes:

"Before we arrived, did you ask it out: Why did the penalty knight kill the child?"

Semir’s breathing was slightly stagnation.

why?

He was silent for a few seconds.

Ricky slowly approached him:

"What's the matter, have you told me yet?"

"Maybe... about the royal family?"

Looking at the expression of Semir, Ricky chuckled:

"Well, I know that you may not be able to let go of the vows of the year, which I fully understand..."

Kesemi took a deep breath and interrupted him.

"Sachel does that -"

Semir looked at Ricky seriously:

"Maybe because...he is really crazy."

Really crazy?

Ricky frowned and looked suspicious.

Semir unnaturally bowed his head:

"You also saw it. Sakuel called and screamed for a moment before, and he came back to help them the next moment - I think he should be crazy."

This time, in the dark but the bright sky, Ricky stared at Semir for a long time.

And Semir did not look up.

"Oh, crazy," Ricky's eyes are not separated from each other, but the tone is weird:

"No wonder so difficult... communication?"

He still observed the expression of Semir.

Semir coughed and suddenly opened:

"Listen, you want the secret of Barney's swordsmanship, yes, if we can take the child..."

At this time.

"Hey, Ricky! Uncle Ricky? Ricky is stupid?"

Ricky and Semir turned their heads and were surprised to see Prince Teres raising his hands high in the crowd and shaking them.

Small... stupid?

"Amount, can we speak in one step?"

Tyres's strong hand and loud shouts attracted the attention of many people, and Marina behind him even put his hand on the hilt of his waist.

"You said... take him away?" Ricky looked at Semir and sighed back:

"I think about it."

Ricky came to the front of Tyres and restored the calm and slightly witty look: "His Royal Highness, don't tell me you want to find a secluded place to pee."

"Because you can solve it on the spot - we don't mind."

But beyond Ricky's surprise, Taylors just smiled and revealed a row of teeth:

"I suddenly thought of a problem, about the scourge of anger - he went with you to the Tower of the End, right?"

The scourge of anger.

As soon as this statement came out, the mercenaries who had been busy with each other were quiet.

Many people look to this side.

Ricky's face changed.

He turned his head and his face was gloomy to Semir Road:

"Look at them."

In a word, Ricky grabbed the shoulders of Tyres, and was extremely rude. He even dragged Thales away from the secluded corner of the crowd.

"Ah, hey, light, light... I am still young... you can't..."

"Okay, I don't resist, you don't have to work harder..."

In the movement of Tyres all the way through the protest, Ricky opened him.

"Give me a reason not to stun you." Ricky was cold and cold.

But Tyres just patted the sand on his body and shrugged his shoulders.

"What is the Broken Dragon? It is what the catastrophe wants, right?"

Tyres smiled:

"Your performance in prison makes me feel... you are not so eager for this."

Ricky's expression has subtle changes.

"And what you want is a black sword with the sin of the prison river," Taylor's tone officially:

"Yes, I know that the weapon was brought back by the black sword."

Ricky's eyes widened a few points.

He stared at Tells for three seconds.

"Dear, I found out," Ricky's tone presumably caught up with the temperature of the desert night:

"You are more lovely when you listen carefully."

Tyres reluctantly exposed his teeth.

The teenager looked back at the crowd and caught the hair:

"Those names."

"The names you mentioned, they took me some time to think back, but..."

Ricky narrowed his eyes.

Tyres turned his back and took a deep breath, solemnly:

"The King of Iron and Blood is the northern king who fought and died because of the ancient orcs before the kings."

"There is a drama in the Age of Empires, about how the Black Knight was judged for committing the Lord;"

"Sorren Tann is the name of the Northland Tann family. They were deprived of the Willan collar for their intention to murder the king and were removed from the ten Grand Dukes of Exeter;"

Every time Tyres said, Ricky’s expression sank.

"As for Qiu Krassu, he is the one who rebelled the terminal tower more than a hundred years ago and built the sword of disaster."

Tyres finished the last sentence.

Ricky looked at him and snorted.

This child, maybe Semir is right.

Thinking of this, Ricky said:

"Correct, we are not called disaster..."

Tyres interrupted him again:

"According to your statement, they are all people who have awakened the sin of the prison, right?"

Ricky eyebrows pick one.

"You said that the power of the end is my own," Taylors did a few deep breaths:

"But it seems that the master of every sin of the prison river is not so good."

"Includes black swords."

This time, Ricky looked at him deeply, like something that had been discovered from Thales.

“I have a few friends who have been practicing in the Tower of the End, they told me,” Tyres tempted:

"The power of the end of the sword of disaster, the biggest difference with them is to surrender to the worst things in power - crazy, violent, painful, even the opponent can feel."

"Is I thinking more?"

Taylors pays attention to each other's expression:

"Or should I really give up the prison crime?"

Crazy, violent, painful.

I don't know if it is the "Tower of the End" or the "Sword of Disaster" that stimulated his nerves. Anyway, Ricky's expression became difficult to look at.

"Your friend must have an extraordinary status," Ricky was silent for a while, and then he spoke:

"It should be noted that this group of people is the secret scar that the terminal tower is most reluctant to uncover."

"And, correct, we are not called the sword of disaster."

Tyres couldn't help but sigh when he heard the other person shifting the topic:

"I have seen how you fought, you can't deny: You play like a beast."

Ricky shook his head:

"Then you should know that our strength is stronger than the average end swordsman, and there are fewer restrictions."

But Tyres does not buy it:

"What you taught me today, and what you said, I am looking forward to the day when I will arrive at the ‘real world’.”

"I will eventually turn me into such a beast?"

Ricky snorted and was waiting to answer, but he suddenly remembered something.

"strange."

Ricky picked an eyebrow:

"How come you suddenly have so much?"

Tyles was a little stiff, and he looked at him behind the sneaky look, as if he was afraid of seeing it, and he raised his right hand:

"because this?"

Ricky saw something on the right hand of Tyres.

It was a cold-headed dagger.

It seems to have been collected by him before...

Ricky's face changed dramatically!

He subconsciously bowed his head to his arms:

"When you are stealing again -"

Ricky could not finish this sentence.

"laugh!"

The next second, a gray blade that he is familiar with is protruding from the air!

It seems to break the invincible battleship of the wave, straight into the left amount of Ricky, pierce his head!

Hey!

The gray blade pulls out the head and brings out endless blood!

Splashing a piece of scarlet in the sand.

"Ricky!"

Tyres gnawed his teeth a few meters to the side. Before he could say hello to the deep purple mask that appeared again, he heard the mercenaries behind him watching the scene and screaming.

"Enemy!"

Under the hatred of the teeth, Cray roared and pulled the sword, with a few mercenaries rushing to the suddenly appearing black figure!

"I am grass, it is him!"

Cray angered and laughed, and also brought a few people together:

"This **** is the first time..."

But the next moment, Cray was aware that it was wrong.

"Boom!"

A loud bang, Cray only felt a pain in the back of the head, the whole person turned down and turned down!

The three mercenaries around him subconsciously turned back and saw the wolverine prisoner who was still hanging his left arm splint and had squeezed into them!

Cray was lying on the ground and trembling over his head.

He desperately saw Sakuel, who did not know when he had left the **** and restored his freedom, and knocked down the three men lightly and quickly—or only knocked down one person, because the other two were inexplicably stunned each other— Cross his body again.

Saciel rushed to the place where Ricky and Tyres were, leaving only a fluttering word:

"the fourth time."

Cray took a painful breath.

Do not……

When are they loosened?

Not far away, Buri, who was also out of bondage, slammed into a man, and a small bunny slammed his mercenary, and Tardin grabbed an axe and threw it at Belletti. A flying knife that doesn’t know where to come from...

The mercenaries’ team was suddenly confused!

Josh, who was rushing in front, looked back in surprise and found that when the prisoners of the Guards had all broken free from the bondage, they took advantage of the shock brought by Ricky and quickly broke through the encirclement and met with Taylors.

Do not.

they are……

"Hey!" A loud bang!

Josh subconsciously bowed, but found an arrow shot into the sand at his feet.

"Why didn't I shoot the grass... What are you special?"

On the opposite side of him, the fast rope slammed the time of his hand.

But after discovering that three people were surrounded by him, the fast rope immediately screamed and rushed toward the direction of Taylors:

"Help!"

In the crowd, Semir screamed at the chaotic team and formation:

"Don't panic, they are just the end of the battle!"

"We have a number of advantages!"

In just a few seconds of confusion and stunned, Taylor breathed nervously, turning his head and seeing Jodel throwing something toward Barney and others who were flying.

But the prince didn't have time to give a testimonial, and he heard a chilling snoring coming from nearby!

The wind blew, and Taylors turned back and looked back.

really.

That is the breath of the devil.

"You are this..."

In the pool of blood, Ricky, who was pale as a dead man, trembled and climbed up from the ground again.

He gritted his teeth and reached out to pull out the "eternal truth" at the waist:

"Looking for a dead end -"

But before Ricky finished, the first Sakuel who came to him was a face, suddenly a short body, and then leaned forward!

The next second, Tyres widened his eyes and opened his mouth.

what?

He was shocked to see:

A heroic, imposing penalty knight, towards the resurrected Ricky...

Cast a full hand...

sand.

"Ah!"

Perhaps I didn't expect the famous penalty knight to do so. Ricky, who had just pulled the sword, was caught in the face and was smeared.

"Damn!"

Ricky screamed, his left hand slamming his eyes full of gravel, his right hand subconsciously stabbing forward, but was shunned by Saciel's flexible roll.

"Correct!"

"That's it!"

In the chaos, the fast-paced ropes that fled the fleeing and fleeing, biting their teeth and shouting, shouted:

"Give him another!"

Covering him to Cannon on the side of Tyres, he heard a frown and looked at the fast rope.

The sound of the fast rope suddenly weakened, and he looked at Cannon with embarrassment:

"I, that... atmosphere, atmosphere..."

"Don't worry about Ricky, he will recover soon," Semir bit his teeth, trying to restore order and direct the scene:

"Break them first!"

In the next second, Tyres saw the little Barney smashing out the things he had taken from Jodel, and his heart was in vain.

"Do you think that this will kill me?"

Ricky painfully moved the gravel in his eyes and waved the blade according to the wind in his ear.

But soon, he heard a metal ring in his ear.

With his eyes closed, Ricky, who endured the pain in his eyes, felt a burst of force coming from him, squeezing him from all sides!

Squeezing him into a shock!

puff.

A soft bang, the eternal truth fell to the sand.

In the exclamation of the mercenaries, Ricky tried to open a little eyelid and saw the scene in front of him:

Iron chain.

I don't know when, a scorpion chain with countless barbs has already surrounded him three or four times from top to bottom, and locked tightly!

His left hand was locked to the left face, his right hand was locked and his legs were sloppy.

I saw Barney and Belletti's face clasping the end of the chain, while Brit and Tarding were firmly holding the other end.

The four men made the effort to **** the milk, and the chain was stretched straight and straight.

The action of locking Ricky is dead and dead.

"Oh, we know we can't do it."

Sacker, who was hanging his arms, gasped and came to Ricky, who was trembling but unable to move:

"That will simply trap you."

The penalty knight ignored the eccentric eyes of his subordinates and the fasts of Tyres, and his face was as usual to get rid of the remnants of the grave on his right hand. In the face of Ricky, who could not move, he picked up the eternal truth and turned to the direction of the mercenaries:

"By the way, it’s a good sword."

Sacuel shook his head.

Tyres breathed a sigh of relief and held the fast rope that stumbled into the chain, recognizing the chain of Ricky:

That was the chain that was used to trap Locker before the solder.

"Ah!"

Ricky, who was locked up in a deadlock, screamed with anger:

"Sackel!"

But just like the same Jodel, the more he struggled, the deeper the barbs on the chain.

The more difficult it is to break free.

Tyres gasped and smiled and gave a thumbs up to Yodel.

It’s beautiful.

From Jorde's appearance to Ricky, he was trapped for a dozen or so seconds, but he felt like he had been through his life.

Yodel reversed the sword of Supreme, and the hilt was buckled on the chest, and Thales leaned slightly.

In the next second, the black mask guards smashed and disappeared into the air again.

A few seconds later, under the leadership of Josh and Semir, dozens of swords of disasters rushed up, scattered from the front, and surrounded by the guards!

But another figure is already in front of them.

The body of the penalty knight seems to have some kind of gas field. As long as he goes there, the mercenaries who have seen his skills will be in a stalemate.

"Stabilize!"

Semir stopped all angry mercenaries in a desperate way, staring at Sackel in front of him:

"Don't forget his ability!"

Josh bites his teeth:

"He is very hurt! We just need -"

"Do not!"

Semir shook his head decisively:

"I can't take risks, don't forget the mask!"

Josh screamed without a word.

Tyres managed to straighten out the breath and watched the situation of returning to the balance of power and confrontation between the two sides:

Ricky closed his eyes and was trapped in the chain by four people. Tyres stood behind him with a fast rope, and Cannon guarded the guard.

And Sakuel alone held the eternal truth, indifferently in front of the remaining mercenaries.

This little sand slowly recovered its silence, and only heard countless gasps.

"I am an old friend wearing a mask."

In the chain lock, Ricky tried to open a slit and tried to search for the mysterious figure:

"Marina said that you were killed - when did you come back?"

no respond.

Tyres took a deep breath and smiled and said:

"Under the ground, when your people are waiting, I will listen carefully, listen to the knowledge of the devil and the power of the end, let you enjoy the pleasure of being a teacher."

what?

listen carefully……

Good for a teacher... pleasure?

Ricky is slightly stagnation.

The teenager continues:

"Your old friend is secretly sneaking, busy stealing ropes, passing messages, and scheduling."

Ricky’s chest was violently ups and downs.

He made a hard effort again, but the four of the Guards blushed and locked him in lock.

"And you take this out of my alert, and when the time comes, just ‘borrow a step’?”

Although Ricky had his eyes closed, his voice was filled with anger that seemed to burn everything.

Tyres smiled and said the default.

Under the gray oriental sky, Ricky was full of anger and gnashed his teeth to the tales behind him: "I looked down on you again, His Royal Highness."

"Even if you listen carefully, it's the same - insidious and sly, scheming."

Insidious and cunning.

How scheming?

Tyres sighed.

He turned his eyes and looked at the direction of the blade camp.

"You are too prized."

Tyres turned his head back and showed a friendly smile, revealing a large white tooth to a group of angry mercenaries in front of him:

"After all, I am not a demon."

The second hundred chapters celebrate the release of Tyre’s sentence and officially released from prison (in various senses)!

(End of this chapter)