Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 4: The music of blood scores

Under the morning glow, a densely packed army stood in a ruin, surrounding the three people in the middle tightly. `Le`wen` novels`www`lwXs520`com

Cohen looked at the most unexpected girl in front of him with full of surprise and disbelief: "Why, Croix?"

The girl with short hair just looked at him indifferently without saying a word.

Cohen suddenly felt that part of the girl in front of him had been dead for a long time.

She is no longer the cheerful, tough, carefree Croaich who always likes to pull Miranda to tease him.

At that moment, Cohen felt a little heartache.

"Stop asking, Cohen," Miranda looked at the soldiers coming up slowly beside the police officer, and exhaled, "Remember the disaster sword we encountered?"

Cohen looked at Croaich on the opposite side, and he was slightly startled.

"Even if they are the mortal enemies of the Tower of End, they still have the dignity and pride of being a swordsman," Miranda said indifferently, covering the hilt with her black gloved hands, slowly lifting the blade:

"But Kroaishi said that one night, a group of masked swords of disaster ambushed her and abolished her right hand?"

Cohen frowned: "Gu said that in Kaiqu, he didn't know that there had been such a battle."

Miranda nodded, watching the crowd motionless, allowing the fighters on both sides to pass his Kroesi.

"Also, although hiding here, the Sword of Disaster has no regard for politics at all, and is full of contempt for the magic gun." The daughter of the Allend family calmly said: "It is irrelevant to use them to assassinate the prince. !"

Cohen took a deep breath: "That is to say..."

Miranda took his words without pause: "Yes, Sword of Disaster has neither conspired with a certain grand duke nor assassinated a prince. They are just the objects of framing."

"The so-called Sword of Disaster is just a cover, a trap set by the black sand collar, in the name of the Tower of End, to draw us from the stars to Exeter!"

"And the origin of everything..."

Miranda squinted her eyes, looking at the still indifferent expression of Croash, and said loudly:

"It's your lie, Croix!"

In the crowd, a faint sneer appeared on Kroaishi's face, and the emotion in his eyes was unclear: "The last chance-surrender will save you from death!"

"Uh, maybe I shouldn't interrupt you..." Unknowingly, Wya had already formed a triangle with the two End Tower seeds, facing Croash, Cohen on the left and Miranda on the right. .

Wiyaa himself faced the pressing soldiers, and said in a highly nervous manner: "But...maybe we need to solve the immediate problem first?"

The surrounding soldiers in patrol costumes are getting closer, their eyes are fierce.

"Put down your weapons!" The leading veteran said fiercely: "Or wait for us to unload them."

"Have you ever fought a war, kid of the Sword of Disaster?" Cohen leaned against Huaia's back, his eyes were very solemn, and he whispered: "I'm talking about the kind of enemy facing hundreds of thousands of enemies in all directions. It’s an opponent’s battle, not a boring swordsmanship."

"Played, once."

Huaiya's face was pale and authentic, and he immediately reacted: "Also, I am not a sword of disaster!"

"One time is enough. We will open the way in a while." Cohen quickly observed the more than a hundred enemies in front of him, and ignored Wiya's second sentence: "Guard the rear and keep up."

Wiya glanced at Rolf, who was unconscious in the ruins, and sighed:

"How to guard? They are everywhere..."

"Use your brain," Miranda interrupted him coldly: "Use your sword, aim at their legs, and turn them into a burden on the battlefield..."

Before the words of the female swordsman were finished, Croix roared in a clear and high voice: "Kill!"

Puff! puff! puff!

The sound of footsteps sounded quickly, and they approached in a hurry!

Countless knives, lights, and sword shadows flickered in the ruins, and one soldier after another fiercely rushed towards the three of them, their sword pointed forward, and they attacked in rows.

Imitate the cavalry formation, a standard suppressive charge.

At that moment, Miranda recognized the movements of these people.

It is not the patrol team of Longxiao City, but her opponents who have been dealing with the border in the past three years-although there are no battlefield weapons such as maces and triangular spears, of course, perhaps for better To disguise.

"Boom!" "Keng!"

Cohen on the right is very experienced with a short stature and bowed his head, crossed the sword on the grid, and opened the two stabbed blades.

The police officer didn't recoil, and he used his feet to kick a person's kneecap head-on.

In the crisp sound of fractures, he turned sideways and hit another enemy's abdomen with his elbow.

Amidst the painful grunt of the opponent, Cohen was about to make up a sword while the opponent retreated, but the snorting enemy ignored him, rooting at his feet, not retreating, raising the sword and cutting again!

"Clang!" A heavy metal dull sound-Cohen held the opponent's slashing hard.

The security officer let go of the enemy's blade, and his heart was cold: Oh, this kind of strength and quality is at least a heavy infantry!

I don't know if it is an epee infantry or a heavy swordsman.

Fortunately...their weapons are just the swords of the patrol team, and they don’t work well, otherwise...

Behind him, Wiya urged the non-returning front to cut open the wrists of the two behind him in an instant.

The sound of two swords falling to the ground came.

"Damn it, keep your strength!" Cohen carefully opened the sword that was slashed again, and cursed unceremoniously: "Using the power of ending like this will only kill you!"

On the other side, Miranda also ushered in two enemies, one of them even wielding double swords.

But Miranda was more at ease than her companions, and saw her blade magically knock on an enemy's wrist.

The opponent's sword trembles immediately, and the sword's edge is slanted downward, stabbing the companion's arm.

The enemy using the double sword looked at the edge of the companion's sword in astonishment, and could not help but deflect the right sword to block the attack of the companion.

But before he could react, Miranda's sword took advantage of the trend, pierced his left palm, and then turned hard.

In the painful cry of the enemy, Cohen moved to the right, struck his back with a sword, and exchanged positions with Miranda.

His tall figure with inertia, knocked the enemy of the double sword back one meter, and fell into the arms of his companion behind him.

Miranda calmly bowed her head, brushed Cohen's chest, and turned to the left.

She took advantage of the fact that the opponent changed the enemy and the blade lost its target. The blade pierced quickly and stabbed a deep wound in the enemy's abdomen.

Miranda watched his opponent gritted his teeth and endured the pain, blood was flowing like a shot, but he did not take his life, letting the enemy drag him back into the formation.

The two moved forward for nearly two meters. After struggling to fend off a slash, Wiya hurriedly followed. The two Seeds of the End Tower cooperated with each other in an eloquent and tacit understanding, and the attendant was stunned.

"Eepee infantry, with steady feet and insufficient flexibility." Miranda leaned on Cohen's back and whispered.

Cohen picked up a long sword and gave back his information: "The cavalry scout, the response is fast, but the body is not very good."

"The Border Standing Army of the Black Sands." Miranda summarized briefly.

"We can't directly break through," Cohen gritted his teeth and swept back the two enemies with a vigorous force: "They are too crowded, and each one is a veteran."

"Look for Croash." Miranda once again used her power to grasp the end of the rhythm, squeezing between the two enemies, and at the moment when the opponent cut her breastplate, his left palm crossed the enemy's throat. Let the latter retreat, clutching his neck.

The female swordsman then stabbed her right sword, forcing another enemy to lower her head and dodge: "Alternatively attack and interfere with her with words!"

"Get the opportunity!"

As soon as Miranda's voice fell, Cohen urged him to end.

The endless brilliance of the stars spread all over his body, allowing the guard to attack more than a dozen swords without stopping!

"Clang!" A continuous metal crash sounded.

In an instant, the soldiers in the black sand collar were forced a few steps back by Cohen.

"Croacie!"

Cohen attacked with all his strength, unabated on the offensive, but surprisingly full of breath. He roared at the enemy commander in the crowd: "You betrayed us for the Rumba coup? You betrayed the Tower of End?" /

Wiya hurriedly followed behind Cohen. He was already wounded in two places, but he still stubbornly cut out a single-edged sword, and Grid took two swords that stabbed Cohen behind him.

"What do you want to say, Cohen?" In the crowd, Croix's eyes had a complicated light, so he responded with a loud voice in a leisurely manner: "You are accusing me of using the name of the end tower to wrap you up. Into politics with ulterior motives?"

Cohen gritted his teeth, the brilliance of the stars shining with blue light continued to rise, and he had to go all the way to fight his injuries.

Chop, slash, and stab, only attacking but not defending three consecutive swords, and the police officer wounded three enemies.

Miranda tightly guards his back, and the long sword can always be handed out at critical moments to resolve the deadliest offensive.

"Continue to interfere with her!" Miranda whispered: "Forcing her to come up and fight you!"

"How to do it?" Cohen gritted his teeth and swept away an enemy, but there was a blood stain on his arm: "I never scolded that man..."

But at this moment, Miranda suddenly said loudly: "Give up, Cohen!"

"Kroeich, whom you had a crush on, betrayed you without hesitation at this moment!"

"It is impossible for you and her!"

Cohen assaulted among the enemy group was taken aback.

What?

That man-in-law?

When did I have a crush on her...

As soon as the voice fell, Kroesi, who was still two meters away, suddenly twisted his face.

She clenched her teeth, staring at Cohen ahead, with only one emotion in her eyes.

Hate.

Cohen suddenly felt cold.

The next moment, Kroaishi suddenly violent!

She passed the heavy subordinates, and in an instant the sword pierced straight.

Point the sword of Cohen!

"Clang!"

Cohen trembled all over, feeling that he would never be able to attack with his next sword.

"Immediately disarm and surrender! For the sake of the past..." Croaich rushed to Cohen, her emotions seemed very abnormal, she only heard her gritting her teeth, and said in pain: "I won't hurt you! "

Cohen was taken aback for a moment, and he held a sword on the right.

"For the past?"

"Do you remember the past?" Cohen moved in his heart, and shouted in a low voice: "No matter how you stand and benefit, you should not involve the Tower of End..."

But Cohen's offensive stalled!

Croaich's sword hit the side of his blade again.

"You are less naive, Lord Karabyan!" Kroaixi said bitterly, her sword seemed to have a strange aura, and a sword she swung instantly interrupted Cohen's offensive rhythm.

Damn it.

With swordsmanship alone, Croash is enough to rank in the top four among the eight seeds, second only to Miranda, Ecolin, and the Neda of Donglu!

Cohen gritted his teeth and retracted his sword, turned around to open the other's attack, and at the same time was cut with a wound on his right shoulder.

But Kroaishi's long sword followed like a shadow, chasing after Cohen's offensive moments!

"Boom!"

Cohen's long sword returned to defense, struggling to hold on to it.

"'The Tower of End is beyond politics'?" The female swordsman with short hair gritted her teeth, and kept her long sword straight out of Cohen's blade, bringing the rhythm like a storm: " This naive fantasy should be abandoned on the first day you leave the tower!"

Cohen squeezed with all his strength and broke free of Croash's blade, only feeling that his offensive was completely disrupted.

"At least, the past fighting side by side in the tower, isn't it a memory that we all cherish each other, shouldn't it be noble and inviolable?" Cohen waved his left hand, using a thick robe to fend off a soldier's straight Thorn, "but you..."

At this moment, Croaich, with cold eyes, suddenly urged her power of ending, and instantly attacked three swords!

"Treasure memories? Hahaha..." Kroaishi's words seemed to carry endless sadness and madness.

The first sword, a surprise stabbing, forced Cohen to dodge and lean to the left.

"It's hard to believe that I actually liked you, cute, pitiful, and childish Cohen!"

Cohen was taken aback for a moment.

The second sword, cutting without stopping, Cohen had to put up a long sword to block the opponent's horizontal blade.

The female swordsman with short hair in the north said sternly: "As early as the moment we were born, we were branded with the country and politics, stamped with the stamps of birth and blood, and we will never escape!"

"We have no choice at all!"

The third sword is an unbelievable one!

"You won't be pure and innocent and free from dust just because you have entered a tower that prides itself on being noble and vulgar! Become a free man!" Croix's words were chilling.

She holds the sword in both hands, the whole sword is centered on the place where Cohen lives, and the tip of the sword is turned around Cohen's block in an arc, pointing towards the guard's face.

"Cohen Karabyan!"

"You **** fool!"

She roared bitterly, her weapon sharpened against Cohen's sword.

"His!"

The tip of the sword pierced the guard's face!

Cohen, who was already leaning to the left and unstable, only felt that the sword in his hand was unable to exert force, his breathing was not smooth, and his breath was unsustainable.

The opponent's three swords are like a complete and impassioned movement, starting, turning, and ending, which firmly traps him in the established deadly rhythm.

Don't get out.

This is unique to Croaich, and completely different from Miranda-Pegasus!

At this moment, Miranda's long sword is like an accent to destroy the movement, inserted into it.

"Clang!"

She fended off Kroash’s fatal blow.

Cohen, who couldn't resist, exchanged positions with Miranda again to support Huaiya, who was on the left and right.

"Crow Ash, my former good sister," Miranda's black gloves rubbed imperceptibly on the hilt, and she asked her former companion in a cold voice: "Teacher Chatier is really white teaching you Up!"

The next moment, the daughter of Aaron pulled away the trembling long sword, and pointed at Kroaixi's hilt!

"Heavenly Horse Music," she said coldly: "The emphasis is on resonance with the outside world and even the enemy's rhythm, not on you alone in a one-man show!"

Miranda's blade slid down, piercing the opponent's wrist while rubbing.

She chose the best time and the most tricky angle. No matter how Croix reacted, blocked or dodged, she would instantly fall into a disadvantage.

But without waiting for Miranda to react, Croaich's long sword flicked in the opposite direction, neither blocking nor evading, but facing the sword's edge and stabbing the opponent's wrist!

"One-man show?" Kroaixi said cruelly: "You must have seen not enough drama!"

"Miranda Allende!"

The two swords intersect in the air, twisting in a circle, making harsh friction!

Two female swordsmen from the same discipline, the master of the Tianma movement, are also listening to each other's strength and rhythm in the sound of friction.

They are always ready to seize the opportunity to restrain the opponent's rhythm and deliver a fatal blow.

Cohen's eyes moved.

In the battle of Tianma music, it is best not to interfere with others-the situation that constantly changes with the timing and rhythm, you never know who you are helping.

However, when the enemy's commander is entangled and their attention is drawn to the past...

Cohen felt the unconsciously weakening in front of him, the offensive, and the steps of the enemies approaching Kroaishi, made up his mind.

Chance!

He reminded Wiya, and the tall figure rushed out again.

Stars of blue light flashed on the sword and on the skin, the brilliance of the stars, using the most extreme sword speed and strength to launch a continuous offensive.

Blood splattered, there are enemies, as well as own, Cohen broke through the three in an instant!

He even left the figures of Miranda and Wiya behind him, seeing that he was about to break a gap in the encirclement.

Just break through one place, and then...

Cohen gritted his teeth and moved forward desperately.

But right now.

A huge fist suddenly emerged from the crowd!

Cohen subconsciously swung his sword and slashed.

But that fist was different. It changed direction in the middle of the way, unbiased, and beat Cohen's blade to the side.

"Boom!"

Cohen, who urged the brilliance of the stars with all his strength, only felt that the punch was almost unavoidable.

He has a heavy sword with his sword.

Like an axe that smoothly chopped firewood, suddenly it hit an iron plate!

A huge force is coming.

Cohen's blade was hit by this heavy blow, and the blade groaned as it bends.

The blade of the sword bends backwards and hits Cohen's left cheek with the heavy punch in front of it.

At that moment, Cohen only felt his ears roar.

The whole world before him shook for a moment.

The blood splashed from the face brings out a bright red vision.

In a trance, Cohen fell backward.

But he has no time to think more.

That punch...

That is...

No.

No!

Cohen fell to the ground, feeling desperate in his heart.

He subconsciously raised his right hand holding the sword.

But a stronger arm pressed against his hand, and the enemy's other arm pressed against his shoulder, his fingers twisted and twisted!

Kara!

"Ah!"

Cohen snorted: his right arm was dislocated.

"Dang Cang!"

Cohen's family sword fell to the ground.

Wiyah looked at the scene in front of him in surprise: Cohen was completely defeated by the new enemy in a meeting.

The power of ending surged in Cohen's body, and he wanted to make the final struggle.

But the opponent's elbow was like the most terrifying weapon, hitting his left back hard.

"Boom!" There was a muffled noise.

Disperse the brilliance of the gathered stars.

Cohen's face became stiff, then his whole body was shaken, and he coughed up blood in pain.

No.

"Don't move, boy," the man said coldly with a heavy tone: "The brilliance of the stars originates from the heart--I don't want to crush your heart with the next blow."

Waiya looked at him in surprise, and was overwhelmed by enemies flooding from both sides.

Cohen was dizzy, and only felt slightly light-he was carried on his shoulder by the enemy.

No.

The vision in front of his eyes keeps shaking.

No.

The figure slowly walked into the battlefield.

Come to the place where Miranda and Croashy duel.

"Miranda..." Cohen coughed up blood in pain, but his whole body lacked strength.

"Quick..."

Cohen was in a trance, struggling and groaning:

"Run away..."

Such an opponent...

We...

Can’t...

The next second, Cohen's eyes went dark and he lost all consciousness.

Miranda turned around and caught a glimpse of Cohen who was carried on his shoulders.

I saw the figure too.

She trembled all over.

Kroaixi, who was against her sword, seized the opportunity instantly, and the long sword was twisted out!

"Qiang!"

There is a sharp metal noise.

This is the end of the balance of power of the Tianma movement.

The two sides attack instantly!

"Shit!"

Miranda's face changed, and the sword seized the opportunity that the opponent could not dodge in the attack, and stabbed Kroaishi's left wrist.

"Boom!"

The hilt of Ercroix turned around and hit Miranda in the abdomen.

Crow Ash gritted his teeth.

Miranda shook slightly and was about to fight back.

But at this moment, a sword has been pressed silently and without hindrance.

The blade was pressed on Miranda's shoulder.

That is the long sword belonging to Cohen, which is now held in a huge palm.

Miranda only felt that the sword was flooding with unparalleled power.

This is an inescapable restraint—Miranda had this idea.

"Boom!"

In the next moment, the female swordsman was pressed to the ground by the huge force, and she felt that the power of ending in her body was disturbed.

The Tianma movement was broken.

Crow Ash stepped forward with a cold face.

Kicked off her long sword.

"Dang Cang!"

Miranda's long sword rolled to the ground.

"Why?" Miranda could no longer bear the huge force, and was pressed to the ground, spitting out blood.

But she still raised her head stubbornly and looked at the people coming:

"Why are you!"

She looked at the sturdy figure and his white hair, and roared unwillingly:

"Kaslan Rumba!"

In front of Miranda, the pride of the End Tower, the legendary commander of the Blade Guard, the owner of the Hero Tavern, and the old man nicknamed "Earthshaker" remained silent and did not speak.

He was expressionless, just continued to press his sword and Cohen on his back.

Until the soldiers from the black sand collar came forward and escorted Miranda and Cohen, who were full of anger, away.

Waiya's anger sounded in the distance.

Croacie put away the long sword calmly.

"The Grand Duke just sent an order," the female swordsman said coldly: "He needs help there."

The old man turned around and looked at Croash.

"A swift woman broke into the battlefield and saved the boy," she adjusted her breathing:

"It's an extreme state."

Crow Ash tidyed up her clothes that were slightly embarrassed by the battle.

The old man looked at Miranda and Cohen who were going away, his eyes extremely sad.

A few seconds later, Kaslan looked calm and spoke slowly:

"Don't hurt them."

His eyes are full of silence.

Crow Ash raised his head and looked directly at Kaslan.

"Of course," she said slowly: "Uncle Kaslan."

"Of course."

Caslan turned around~IndoMTL.com~ disappeared into the haze of dawn.

Crow Ash also turned around and conquered her troops.

Soon, the army led by the Black Sands left the ruins.

Nothing seems to happen.

In a few minutes.

"Hoop!"

The sound of a pile of rubble falling to the ground.

As the voice grew louder and louder, finally a hand reached out the ruins.

A man with a silver face covered in scars turned over the gravel covering his body, clutching an unhealed arm, and crawled out in shock

The ghost of the wind, Rolf stared, panting violently, looking at the direction where the black sand leaders disappeared.

I can't believe what I just said.