Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 27: No, it will hurt


When Thales was awake from the weakness and coma of excessive blood loss

When,

He is leaning under a huge birch tree.

Rolfe stood by his side tightly, watching him wake up, the ghost of the wind heaved a sigh of relief.

"How is the situation...?" Thales asked weakly after touching his neck, the wounds of two fangs that had been magically closed to stop the bleeding.

[Very good]

Rolf gestured laboriously.

With the help of Rolf, he tried his best to sit up and looked at the two huge scary monsters, one red and one white, under the moonlight not far away.

Selina constricted her bone wings wilfully, supported a birch tree with bruises all over her body, spit out a mouthful of blood in embarrassment, and panted violently.

She once grasped the absolute advantage, she managed to raise her head, looking at the arrogant and glamorous-the real Cortlinna with only a few scratches on her body.

"It seems that the victory or defeat is divided, the sinner of killing the father." The Queen of Night said coldly, holding it|No|Wrong|Fiction www.[qul][ed]Pure white right hand claw:

"Should I be arrested with nothing, or executed on the spot?"

Selena tried to support her body, gritted her teeth, and closed her eyes tightly.

In the death match of the "second round", Serena, who was in bad condition and exhausted her cards, faced the instant recovery and vigorous, better than the past, except that her left arm was cruel from behind. The ground tore off, and her right calf was also broken - one of the results of Cortina's "Cry of Blood" - she couldn't even maintain her balance while standing on the ground, and a bone wing was torn into three pieces. , His body was covered with layers of torn wounds, Serena's only right claw had also been broken, and a terrible **** wound snaked down from the ugly face to her chest.

Selena resisted the dizziness from the severe injury and stared at everything in front of her in a daze.

Did it fail.

Thinking about it.

The plan calculated by the agency.

Use the power of the stars to purge the opponents of the Holy Blood Corps.

Use the power of stars to ambush and counter Cortlinna.

Or at least remove the wings around her.

Even in the worst case, you must be able to hide yourself.

These goals—Selina looked desperately at the weak boy not far away—and none of them were achieved?

For...

Freedom...

Selena lowered her head and sighed: Is it so difficult?

Her eyes were dim, and her body began to be unable to sustain the huge consumption of true form. The blood and tissues automatically shrank and changed, and her figure shrank, changing from the "ugly face woman" back to the enchanting Serena.

"Very well, if you have another advantage," Cortina squinted, and her paw gently ran a birch tree beside her, leaving a deep nick:

"That is that you can always seize the opportunity to surrender to save your life."

The naked-naked Serena, who turned back into a human form, gave a weak sneer, as if of course. "

"Always love it."

At this moment, Serena and Kotrina's ears moved at the same time.

"Huh!"

In the nearby birch forest, there was the sound of flying by at high speed.

The next second, the figure of Chris Corleone, the old housekeeper, appeared in front of Cortlinna!

"Pass!"

After a fight with the surprised latter, Chris instantly retreated to Serena's side, drew out the cloak he had prepared, and put on Serena.

I saw that the costumes on his body were in tatters, part of it was smashed when he was incarnation, and part of it was left over from the fierce fight with Hesta.

"His Royal Highness," Chris Corleone just glanced at the current situation and said with a solemn expression on his face:

"I strongly recommend to retreat temporarily."

Thyls frowned: He remembered Gilbert's evaluation of this **** old man.

The Queen of Night has a complicated look.

"Chris Corleone, your military exploits are enough to make a marquis."

"I still remember the surprise in my father's eyes when you offered to serve us as a housekeeper... Now it seems that he is too old." Cortlinna lifted her pure white and strange True head, slightly frowning:

"Where is Hesta?"

"He got what he wanted, Your Royal Highness Cortina," Chris turned around, and politely bowed to the second in the family, the real Patriarch Corleone:

"Haesta has died in a glorious and joyous battle, leaving without regrets, free from the pain of immortality."

Leave only our old comrades in arms... Chris sighed in his heart: continue to suffer in this world full of lies.

Hearing the news of her subordinate's death, Cortlinna roared ferociously and re-opened her bone wings.

At this moment, the bushes moved!

"Huh! Huh! Huh!"

More than a dozen figures were posted back and forth, and appeared behind Cortlinna as if they skipped frames!

The soldiers of the Holy Blood Corps have finally arrived late.

Chris assisted Serena, who had a gray face, and watched the worsening situation with a solemn and serious expression.

"Your Majesty."

The remaining twelve men and women soldiers of the Holy Blood Corps, although each with varying sizes of damage, all have firm faces and respectfully salute the Queen of Night.

Kortelina didn't look at it, but nodded slowly.

"Encircle them--traitors," she ordered coldly.

At that moment, she seemed to have returned to the role she deserved--a proud and mysterious, who had spread the prestigious Queen of the Night during the two-hundred years of battle in the Eastern Continent.

The twelve figures scattered instantly, surrounding Serena and Chris.

Although no one looked at them more, Thales still felt tight when seeing these people appear.

This is the Holy Blood Corps-such a fierce battle, there are not many casualties.

"Be prepared at any time and act by chance," Thales gasped weakly, and said to Rolf seriously:

"Both parties have a deep rift with us. Don't let your guard down."

Rolf nodded.

Thyls began to worry about other people again.

The casualties of the Holy Blood Corps are so few, what about Putila, Wiya, Chora and the others, and the private soldiers of Shining Star?

Hmm... Did I forget someone?

Strange.

Who did I forget?

Tyles scratched his head laboriously and distressedly, trying to remember.

But he won't have to worry anymore soon.

"Ahhhhh, you are here, kid!" A grinning greeting came from behind!

Thyls sighed.

It turned out to be her.

The female guard on Thales’s trip, Edda dragged the dying, helpless Simon Corleone, like a donkey pulling a mill, struggling out of the bushes, and immediately attracted the attention of the audience.

"Unexpectedly, you are still alive..." Edda said excitedly.

Thyls rolled his eyes.

He turned his head, but was stunned with Rolf.

"?"

I saw Ada with a beautiful face, bright silver eyes, and sharp ears. He threw Simon away and exhaled as if he was relieved. He turned around and clapped his hands, and said no to his surprised face. Thales, who spoke out, briskly and disdainfully:

"Have you seen an elf?"

"I still haven't seen it, an elf as beautiful as me, with a style and handsome as me?"

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"I guess, based on their sense of smell and hearing, that group of kinsmen may have found your Highness," Wya Casso chopped off the top branch, clutching his newly bandaged rib, watching the night without distinguishing. The birch bushes, difficult and authentic:

"And we are still spinning around like headless flies!"

"Instead of complaining," Putila lit a torch, carefully observing the footprints and wheel marks on the snow, indifferently:

"It's better to save your stamina, and maybe use your sword later-if you can still swing it."

Behind him, there was a solitary Canstar private soldier who met on the road, supporting Jora who was almost unconscious.

"Damn it, I lost His Royal Highness Thales the first time I was escorted," Wiya felt the injury and sighed regretfully:

"I am probably the worst prince attendant in the history of stars!"

Hearing this, Putilai's hand holding the torch suddenly trembled.

"No," just listen to the deputy envoy of the mission, Lord Putila Nieman slowly said you are not. "

Wiya turned his head and looked at Putila in surprise.

I saw the deputy who has always treated others with true colors, showing abnormal loneliness and sadness:

"I, you are not the worst attendant."

"Once... there was a prince attendant... much worse than you now."

"It was a complete failure."

"Who?" Which attendant said Huaiya dumbfounded? "

Putilai closed his eyes sadly, just shook his head.

At this moment, Huai Ya's face changed and her figure changed sharply!

The single-edged sword in the hand of the attendant was unsheathed in an instant, and it was cut out diagonally!

"Ding!"

Putilai clutched his severely injured right shoulder and fell to the ground, breathing heavily.

It was a wound cut by a sharp claw, only a few inches away, it reached the throat!

While Jora fell feebly to the ground, beside him, the Private Soldier of the Star was kneeling in disbelief, clutching his severed neck, struggling to breathe in the last breath of his life.

"Damn it!"

Wai Ya's movement just affected the wound that was not light. He gritted his teeth to endure the pain, put one hand on the ground, and looked up at the sudden appearance of the enemy.

"Very good intuition, kid," the superbly fast kin, Eastron Corleone, the blond and handsome, stood in front of the group of them and licked their **** claws.

He showed a smile that he was determined to win:

"At this age, this skill, and the power of ending--you are one of the'seeds' of the End Tower, right? There are many words in Wurong Novel Network"

Eastron took a step forward, his eyes flickering:

"Will it taste more delicious?" Wurong Novel Network does not skip words.

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"No," Thales shook his head helplessly, letting go of the surprise and doubt in his heart, but he had never seen such a... Uh, conscientious spirit. "

The next moment, Thales suffered a violent shudder in the head!

"Boom!"

Under Rolf's stunned eyes, Thales touched his head with tears and looked at Edda pitifully.

This is a guard!

"Hey hey hey! You are the expression and answer!"

Under Thales’ tearful eyes and the unkind gaze of the kinsmen in the audience, Edda hummed dissatisfiedly and kicked the unconscious Simon Corleone without knowing it:

"I have gone through a lot of hardships, tried my best, and made every effort to capture this terrible opponent in this extreme state... and then cleverly captured as a hostage, so that you have more bargaining chips! It's harder to kill, it cost me a lot!"

Well, yes, that's it.

It's not because of getting lost in the bushes.

Ada raised her head proudly.

"Then immediately come to support... to save you!"

Thyls rolled his eyes helplessly again.

"Thank you for being only now--no, I'm going now."

"There is only one question," Thales sighed, clutching his forehead:

"Are you a policeman?"

"Huh?" Edda who came to him was taken aback for a moment.

"Ah, I mean," Thales stood up with his weak body, his face changed, and said solemnly:

"You came just in time!"

"Catch the enemy alive, well done!"

Ada grinned and grinned.

Kortelina turned her head, looked at Simon who was sluggish on the ground, and stared at Thales again.

You want to use him as a bargaining chip? It seems it's still not us.

Thyls looked back at the Queen of the Night without showing any weakness.

Of course—you are Serena’s after all!

"Enough," Kotrina turned her head with a cold expression, decided to settle the family's affairs first, and cried out:

"Selena Corleone, Chris Corleone, catch it!"

"I promise to give you a fair trial in accordance with our tradition!"

Chris looked at the blood warriors surrounding them, as well as Edda in the distance, and sighed.

He is ready to change his true form, one last fight.

At this moment, Serena suddenly stretched out her hand to stop the movement of her subordinates.

"Do you think this is the end?" Wurong Novel Network does not skip words. Serena smiled sorrowfully and looked at the winner.

Kortelina frowned.

At this point.

She still has cards?

Thyls suddenly remembered what Serena had said.

[The war will cleanse the opponents of the Holy Blood Corps and give me a more obedient kingdom of the night... And the true descendants of Corleone will turn the tide at the last moment...]

Wait.

At the last minute, turn the tide?

He was surprised.

Selina has only three people, facing the attack of the star lords, to turn the tide?

So, the meaning of this sentence is...

Thyls frowned:

She has foreign aid?

Next moment.

Selena showed a sad expression, opened her mouth abruptly, spit out a scarlet ball from her throat, and took it in her hand.

It was a weird, still wriggling ball.

Chris on one side suddenly changed color!

Kortelina is puzzled: She doesn't know this.

There was a movement in Thales's heart, and that strange wave surged in his eyes.

The ball.

It's emitting... crimson light.

The texture of this light...a bit familiar?

Tyles stunned and turned to the black coffin in the distance.

Is the light of the legendary anti-devil armed?

Could it be that the red ball is also...

"," Cortina asked sarcastically:

"Will you fight until the last one?" Wurong Novel Network does not skip words.

Selena ignored her.

She just had a gray face, resigned to her fate, and crushed the squirming red ball in full view.

The ball was crushed in the palm of the hand, and a red liquid came out.

Like blood.

"You guys forced me." Serena said with a hoarse voice, lonely.

In the beginning, it didn't happen.

But in the next few seconds, a loud noise came from a distance!

"Boom!"

Like a flood!

"Swipe!"

The sound is getting closer!

is the east direction.

Everyone's faces changed.

"You did it!" Cortlinna looked gloomy and looked at Serena with a bleak look.

Selena smiled bitterly and made my last and most lasting choice. "

The huge noise is getting louder and getting closer.

Everyone turned their heads vigilantly and watched the square.

But there are none around the birch forest in the moonlight!

"Hey, boy, you have a good brain...what the **** is this?" Edda asked strangely.

Tyles shook his head solemnly.

He has a bad feeling.

"Boom!"

The sound of a flood that resembles the sky is getting closer and closer, almost at hand—from the east!

But even the kinsmen, who are known for their sharp hearing, were surprised and looked at each other--obviously, they didn't hear it either.

Finally, after a few seconds, the sound gradually faded.

Gradually weakened.

In the end, it disappeared completely.

Everyone looked at each other without knowing it, no one understood that something just happened.

Only Thales, he looked at Dongfang blankly.

His eyes under that wave of fluctuations saw something.

Behind those birch bushes.

Good... what a bright light.

Crimson...bright light.

Suddenly, under everyone's uncertain eyes, a sound of "rustling" came from the direction where the strange noise disappeared.

That is the birch grove in the east.

"Ruin..."

It looks like someone is walking in the snow.

The footsteps are vacant, and I don’t seem to be used to snow.

A normal person?

Common people?

Kortelina frowned, and Serena smiled sorrowfully.

Finally, a thin figure appeared in everyone's field of vision.

That is the master of footsteps.

A young girl.

A girl with a big smile.

She walked out slowly from behind a birch tree.

Seeing her, Serena Corleone, who was seriously injured, shivered uncontrollably.

Everyone else looked at each other with expressions of surprise and confusion.

Only one person?

Who is she?

The girl quickly scanned the audience and said softly:

"Oh, it was here."

Cortrina frowned deeply.

Who is she?

Selina’s reinforcements?

A weak girl?

No.

Still more.

After all, Serena's successor.

Kortelina thought about the situation quickly.

The girl smiled, bright and brilliant, pleasant and gentle.

But Thales instinctively felt an unprecedented danger!

"Can you give me that box? It was a long time ago, and I agreed." The girl smiled and pointed to the distance.

Thyls turned his head, his face pale.

What the girl points to is...

Night night black coffin!

Cortrina's face is solemn, and she takes a step forward:

"Whoever you are," the queen said calmly. I advise you not to interfere in this matter. "

The soldiers of the Saint-Blood Corps had cold faces and looked at the girl who knew nothing about life and death.

Under the voice of Kotlinna, some of them nodded, and the five blood warriors disappeared instantly, blocking the girl's body.

They stared at the girl coldly.

"? You want to say'no'?" The girl seemed a little surprised.

"Why there are people like this every time?"

"I will be very upset."

"Don't say no..."

Under everyone's uncertain eyes and expressions, she immediately smiled and shook her head:

"Don't do it."

The girl happily showed her white teeth:

"It will hurt."

Thyls looked at him suspiciously, the strange confrontation between the unknown girl and the kinsmen.

The way she speaks...

This kind of self-talking attitude...

I seem to hear it somewhere...

At this moment, a voice mixed with fear and trembling came tremblingly:

"Escape..."

Everyone turned their eyes.

I saw the extreme master who just woke up, Simon Corleone sat up.

At this moment, he was widening his eyes, looking at the girl, with an irresistible panic on his face, as if a mouse saw a cat.

"Escape..."

"Simon!" Katerina couldn't stand it, she sternly shouted to stop you from gaffe! "

The blood warriors looked at each other, and the difficult commander was actually in this situation.

But there is more.

The next moment, a master of the extreme world, the blood marquis of the Corleone family, one of the four horror wings of Ye Jun, the prestigious "flash wing" Simon Corleone, actually looks like a child, Moving his hips on the snow, shivering and shivering.

"No...you don't~IndoMTL.com~you don't understand...it...it..."

The girl looked at Simon tenderly and smiled.

Simon suddenly shivered, he was shaking, and his handsome face twitched under everyone's incredible eyes, shaking his head desperately, sitting on the ground and kicking back, as if he had seen the deepest nightmare .

I saw Simon with a crying voice, twisting his face, and hissed screaming bitterly and fearfully:

"Run away!"

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The secret room.

"You take a breath and say it carefully."

In the darkness, "Black Prophet" Morat Hansen clutched his cane tightly, his face heavier than ever.

His capable man, Rafael Lindbergh leaned on the wall, panting, as if he had just rushed all the way to arrive, breathlessly anxiously said:

"Because of the prince's mission, we must go north..."

"We...arranged on the border between the stars and Exeter..."

"The people searching for Ramon..."

"Also preparing to withdraw..."

"But..."

"The two have never...no..."

"One day ago..."

"There is someone...the body of one of them..."

Raphael lowered himself to his knees, gritted his teeth and gasped, trying to follow his breath.

"And then!" Morat asked calmly:

"Dead?"

Next moment.

"Yes...Yes..." Raphael raised his head, panting, gritted his teeth:

"It's that..."

Morat's pupils shrank, he squeezed the crutch in his hand, and listened to Raphael to finish the word:

"Killing madman." (To be continued.)

Chapter 27 Don't do it, it will hurt

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