Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 13: The shadow will never die, it will follow you forever

"Boom!"

The man's expression of consternation was too late to show on his face, and he was lifted in the air by the burly rumba!

Thyls and Xiao Slick, who looked at everything outside the window, were shocked.

"Why would he..." Xiao Slick head shrank in fright.

"Quiet, keep watching." Thales calmly observed the situation, stopping his slick words.

The strange man suddenly encountered a crisis. He reacted extremely quickly and put out his hands together. A dagger and an awl appeared in his hands instantly and handed them out to Rumba!

But his arm was only half-stretched, and it was firmly clamped by another person from behind.

He has had several connections with Thales, one of the five extremists who escorted him all the way to Dragon City, the black sand-collared "fire knight" Lord Tuleha appeared in a strange man Behind him, his expression indifferently took the man's struggling arms.

Rumba continued to choke his neck, expressionless.

"You!" The breathless man widened his eyes. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it.

The next second, Tulha turned his hands.

"Kara!"

The sound of dislocation of muscles and muscles came.

The man trembled desperately, closing his eyes and groaning in pain.

Tulha let go, and the man's arms fell weakly behind him, and the dagger and awl fell to the ground.

Ding Dong!

"I gave you a chance." Rumba said coldly.

"What?" The man broke out in a cold sweat, struggling to say a word from the corner of his mouth.

"Have you heard a word?" Rumba said coldly: "When you treat others as fools, you must be prepared to be fooled by others."

The man muttered desperately.

Rumba released his hand slightly.

"The betrayer!" After getting a hard-won air, the man gritted his teeth and said grimly: "We arranged so much for you, but you..."

But he couldn't continue, and Rumba's hand that strangled his neck tried hard again!

"I've had enough," The Grand Duke Heisha's expression was still like ten thousand years of ice, but his eyes were full of murderous intent: "Sarriton moved the hand, and the line led by Kang Mas, the gangsters came out It’s the black sand collar who is betting on everything, and my troops are in control of the situation. Top-secret intelligence and cover, including the most critical disaster, rely on the people in the south!"

"You **** didn't do anything except move their mouths!"

Disaster.

The group of people in the south.

Hearing the key words, Thales took a dazed breath.

Everything outside the car is still going on, Rumba strangled the other's neck, and Lord Tulha stood behind the man, watching with cold eyes.

"Obviously, I don't want to give anything. I fan the flames and fuel the flames, but I just want to sit back and enjoy it." There is a chilling murderous intent in Rumba's voice.

"And you dare to threaten me?" The Grand Duke raised his eyes slightly, and his tone of voice rose sharply, "What gives you such confidence? Your dark arrows lurking in the gutter? The dreaded silverfish? Use rubbish. Offal?"

The man struggled desperately, but couldn't say a word.

Tyles in the carriage took a breath, put the mess of thoughts aside, raised his head and continued to look outside.

Rumba's expression began to fade. He gritted his teeth, his eyebrows converging into peaks.

"Do you think you are very smart? With pervasive intelligence penetration, despicable and insidious conspiracy and tricks, happily playing with the aristocratic princes and nobles, arrogantly playing with the long-established state of the country, and being proud and enjoying the game behind the scenes. The fun of chess?"

"Yet you are neither a secret science nor a dark room," Rumba raised the man higher, with hatred in his eyes: "You are just a rat den that has fled for hundreds of years, more than disaster Not as good."

"Do you think I'm the idiot of Puffett? Leave it to you?" The Duke Heisha's language changed from unceremonious and cold to furious questioning, but his tone remained surprisingly flat and indifferent: "You Think I'm really generous enough to tolerate you reaching out into my army and burying thin lines in my territory?"

Rumba squinted slightly: "It's fun to control my magic gun force and play my officer in the palm of his hand, isn't it?"

The man glared at the eyes of both doubt and fear, and his arms dropped weakly.

Grand Duke Heisha continued to use his terribly calm tone and said terribly fierce words: "You think I found you, contacted you, and negotiated with you, but I didn’t want to break you every moment. Are the corpses all destroyed?"

Tulha seemed to feel Thales' gaze, and he turned his head abruptly to look at the prince.

Slicker couldn't bear his gaze, so he drew back into his seat in shock.

Thyls was slightly startled, but he still gritted his teeth, watching the scene outside the car under the extremely oppressive gaze of the Burning Knight.

"And don't think I don't know, you speak nicely, and secretly continue to infiltrate my forces," said the Duke Han: "You bunch of **** that only eats garbage in the gutter."

"The stars drove you out of the country, it was Kessel who was too kind," Rumba gritted his teeth, the furrows on his face gathered a scary outline: "For me, I will treat everyone like you The dirty rat was dug out from the darkest pit, regardless of cost, regardless of cost, and sacrifice."

The man seemed to have forgotten to breathe. He stared at Rumba blankly, even struggling less.

The words of the Grand Duke are still going on, even Thales in the distance heard it, but he didn't feel his heart stunned:

"I will noose every noble who secretly communicated with you and have an affair with you, and tear every villain who has an affair with you to pieces. Wherever my banner goes, I will let you No one can hide, escape, or live."

"I will drain the air you breathe, clear the nutrients you have taken, and smash the dens you live in. I will bury you all the rats in the gutter in the Northland until you eradicate everything."

"No pest can survive on my land," Rumba lightly opened the hand that clamped the opponent's throat, his eyes gleaming with majesty and killing intent: "Whether you believe it or not, I will One inch by one foot, find each of you one by one, and then kill them all from top to bottom."

The Grand Duke closed his mouth gently, his eyes still staring.

The man trembles his lips, and trembles out a sentence:

"The movie master...The movie master will not let you go..."

When Rumba heard the words, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a fierce and deep smile: "Do you think I will let him go?"

"He is in Longxiao City, in the Spear District, isn't he?"

The man was startled.

Thyls adjusted his breathing, keeping in mind what he had just seen and heard.

Assassination.

Surriton.

Disaster.

The group of people in the south.

Paffert, the magic gun.

And... "Shadow Master".

Rumba suddenly let go of the man who was caught in the air.

The man fell to the ground, breathing constantly.

"And you..." And the Grand Duke slowly squatted down, and in the man's fearful eyes, he showed a smile that was almost nothing.

"Hey..."

"Let’s do it, we are all enlightened..." The man closed his eyes like his fate, showing a look of death:

"The shadow will never die, and it will follow you forever."

Hearing this weird sentence, Thales exhaled softly, confirming what he was thinking.

But in the next second, there was a dramatic change in the field.

I saw Rumba suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the man's disengaged left arm.

Then he firmly held down the opponent's shoulder!

"Kara!"

Rumba let out a deep laugh amid the man's screams.

Tyles' eyes widened.

One second.

Two seconds.

The sweaty man opened his eyes.

He found himself alive.

He was stunned.

The man breathed in a daze, he moved his left arm that had just been attached, and then he looked stunned.

"Don't be too nervous, drill," I saw the grandpa patted the man on the shoulder, and said quietly and flatly: "I just made a joke with you."

"We are partners after all, aren't we?"

The man codenamed Brazier stared incredulously. He turned his head and glanced at Lord Tuleha behind him.

The latter is still expressionless.

"You should look at your face," Rumba laughed: "You will laugh at yourself."

Yanzi turned his head abruptly and looked at Rumba incredulously.

"You, you...just...why!" He gasped in surprise.

"It's okay, report this to your master," Grand Duke Rumba patted his face again, his face filled with a chilling smile: "This way, he will understand my attitude. "

The man looked at Rumba blankly, as if he never knew the lord again.

"Hey, take your right arm yourself," Grand Duke Rumba stood up and looked down at him condescendingly: "I'll take that boy away. When will your master figure it out..."

The man remained motionless, seeming stunned.

"Also, don't hate me," Rumba turned around and said calmly: "You know, there are too many jokes."

Rumba turned his head, bowed his head slightly, his eyes showed a strange color:

"There will always be one time to take it seriously."

The man clenched his teeth and lowered his head.

The next second, Rumba stepped forward and left without looking back.

Tulha followed without a word.

Leave the gasping man behind him.

As if the dangerous conversation just now never existed.

Thyls watched this scene suspiciously, watching Rumba and Tulleha walking towards the carriage.

In his ear, there was another conversation between the Grand Duke and his subordinates.

"With the help over there, we successfully won the last city gate in front of the Palace of Valor," the burning knight's voice was steady and simple: "The Palace of Valor has been isolated by us."

Rumba nodded slightly.

"Our rumors are very effective. The garrison officer and the people of the General Order have sent troops into the shield area. Prime Minister Lisban is also working hard to control the spread of the news. This will help us a lot before we are exposed. "Tulha said lightly.

"According to your plan, we have three hours left."

"Very good," the grand prince did not change his expression, expressing his approval calmly: "But your expression is wrong...Is there anything else I need to know?"

"There was an accident," Lord Tulha nodded lightly, his voice sinking: "We took Grivo, but Nicolai ran away."

Rumba frowned.

When he heard the news, Thales was stunned.

Meteor, Nicolai.

He is still alive...

"I remember you brought the Sunburst Sabre?" The Grand Duke kept under his feet and asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, but someone accidentally broke into the battlefield," Tuleha remained silent, as if he was not bothered by the mission failure: "Although we siege with all our strength and leave him a lot of memorials, the intruder Still brought Nicolai to highlight the encirclement."

Years of tacit understanding kept Rumba from asking any more, he simply asked one word:

"Who?"

Tulha's answer stunned Thales again.

"An ordinary-looking man with superb skills," just listen to the burning knight whispered: "with a black strange sword."

Tyles' eyes condensed on the car door.

The crime of the prison river flows away like a low tide, taking away the extraordinary hearing, but also leaving him exhausted.

The next moment, the Grand Duke of Lombard opened the car door, and under the slick horrified eyes, he boarded the carriage.

Tyles rubbed his sore head, alleviating the sequelae of Hell River’s crime, and conditioning his thoughts that have become more and more chaotic through the information just overheard.

He exhaled, and sat in the carriage to face the cold Rumba in a low voice:

"I thought you were going to sell me."

Rumba turned his head and looked directly at Thales.

"You are more valuable than you think," the Grand Duke said calmly: "The buyer should go back and discuss the offer."

Thyls also sneered like a mockery~IndoMTL.com~Those who caused you disaster," the second prince asked deliberately, "Do they know what you plan to do with me." "

Faced with Thales's temptation, Rumba just snorted and turned back without answering.

"Okay," Thales sighed as he looked at the dripping Rumba:

"What are you going to do next?"

Hearing this, Rumba narrowed his eyes.

"Next?"

The Grand Duke sighed slightly, his eyes seemed to burn with flames: "Going to save this country."

Thyls froze.

The carriage started again.

Towards an unknown future.