Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 170: Not just you


The flames trembled sharply, the figures shook, and Sackel’s raid drove the sound of a violent wind, accompanied by Barney’s angry shouts.

Just when Thales' hairs were standing upside down and ready to gritted his teeth, the former royal guard reacted unexpectedly.

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

I saw the axe blade flashing, and the mace pierced through the air.

Both chase down the side and rear of Thacker!

The penalty knight could not help but sigh secretly when he heard the wind from left to right behind him.

It's Belletti and Brie.

They were not brought down by Sackel’s sudden attack. On the contrary, Belletti used the wall’s recoil, and Brie roared and stepped on steady steps. The two adjusted in the limit of 0.1 second. Balance, not waiting for Saker to pass over one of them, his body violent, counterattack!

The pace of forcing Sacker to move forward has to stagnate.

From the Shield of Shadow to the Sword of Disaster, the penalty knight's offensive is fierce and efficient, and there will be gains in the shots, and it is rare to encounter an enemy.

Speaking of, this is the first time Thales has seen someone who can easily resist pressure and quickly organize a counterattack under his blow.

In his thoughts, Belletti's axe blade is fierce and hard, with a breath of tearing everything.

Brie's sturdy figure is threatening, pressing on with the hideous mace at the same time.

Thyls remembered that these two men were just in front of the battlefield, one broke through the formation, the other was hunted and killed, completely defeating the sword of disaster.

Deserving of an old colleague, it's really difficult.

With a flash of thought, Thaker turns around like long eyes behind his back, avoiding Belletti's axe wind, first leaning towards Brie on the right back!

"Ding!"

With a soft sound, the fighting axe in the penalty knight's right hand turned a magical arc in the palm of his hand.

Precisely from the side-jamming Brie's hammer.

Brie frowned fiercely, feeling bad.

"Huhu——"

Sure enough, in the sound of the wind, Thacker approached him like a face-to-face dance, skimming Brie's heavy hammer lightly and dexterously, and brushing his aggressive body just right.

Riskly and dangerously passing by the imposing Brie.

It's like two gears in a clock that move each other, but only intersect at one point.

Oops.

Looking at Thacker's expressionless face close at hand, this was Brie's next thought.

In the next second, Brie only felt a strange force from the opponent's axe, pulling him in an uncontrolled direction!

Brie was about to gritted his teeth and suddenly felt a shock in his knees.

"Boom!"

Brie immediately realized with a fright that his weight-bearing foot was swept by a sudden kick by Thacker, and his whole person lost his balance.

In 0.1 second, he has become a big sandbag in the air that all his attacks have missed, he has lost the balance of the bottom plate, and cannot control his whereabouts. Only a strong figure is left, which is left to be slaughtered by Thaker. .

Thyls recognized the stumbling: Just now, he was defeated by Thacker with the same move and nearly survived.

No.

At that moment, Brie, who lost his balance, understood something.

Sacuel’s goal is not him, but--

The next moment, with a missed hit, Belletti, who was catching up from the side, felt her scalp scorching, and she saw Brie’s bear-like figure flying towards her!

Oops.

As soon as he flashed this thought, he subconsciously swung his axe sideways, holding Brie's back, and struggling a few steps back under the heavy weight and impact to stabilize his figure.

At that moment, Belletti crossed Brie's shoulders, just in time to see Thacker's cold and merciless gaze.

Damn it, sir.

Belleti only felt cold on her scalp.

But before he could react, an axe's handle was like a poisonous snake spitting out a message, instantly piercing through Brie's armpit!

Flashing like electricity, swift like thunder.

"Boom!"

The surging power gathered at a point at the end of the axe's handle and hit Belletti's left shoulder hard!

"Uh, ah--"

Beletti shook her body and snorted in pain.

This tough guy who dared to fight back with the sword of disaster could no longer hold it back at this moment, his hands and feet were soft at the same time, falling on his back like a landslide, rolling with Brie!

Sackel pulled back his axe handle with ease, and it seemed that he didn't even sweat at all.

"No!"

Barney's anger came just now.

Thyls looked at Belletti and Brie in disbelief.

The two men were still showing their power on the frontal battlefield a minute ago, but only after the second fight with Thackerel, they fell to the ground in embarrassment, bringing up dust.

From the two counterattack, the penalty knight turned around, and then the two fell to the ground--just a little more than a second.

You will win in one second.

Thyls was immersed in the senses of hell, turning countless thoughts in an instant.

This time, in the face of the more difficult Belletti and Brie, Thacker’s flexibility, ingenious position, and tricky shots are far greater than the previous attack against the enemy Shadow Assassins. On the offensive, he is fast, no one can stop him.

Turn around, dodge, throw an axe, pull, trip, and slam.

It came in a chain, in one go.

He seemed to slide by the right breeze, and he could easily break through the menacing joint resistance of the two without exerting any effort.

Tyles even thought that he saw Yala who was leaping forward or Edda who was light and erratic.

In Thales’s impression, every extreme master has his own expertise, and maximize his advantage in the duel:

Yordell’s instant killing from extremely quiet to extremely dynamic, the rapid battle of the ghosts of the blood sisters, the dreamy and precarious posture of Edda, the invincible breakthrough of the frontal and invincible breakthrough of the kingdom's fury, the fortress flower’s dripping defense, Nicolai Strange and indistinguishable movements, the fierce knight's steel collision attack, and the deadly crow's violent attack.

But this guy-Thales frowned and looked at Thacker-a **** lion with a swift offensive, fierce and fierce in the first moment, and then a swift and swift, light bird flying away by the water. ?

What is he good at?

Half a second passed, and Thales woke up with the sound of the wind breaking through the clothes of Thacker: After he easily broke the interception between the two, he kept walking and struck again!

Taldin and Nakey, who stood in front of him, suddenly became nervous.

This time, when he took the next step

"Ah!"

On the other side, another figure hissed and swung a sword!

The enemy is like a sudden avalanche, with a biting cold wind, appearing strangely in Thacker’s perception of danger.

The penalty knight swept across the opponent's body quickly, and found three flaws in the latter's ordinary offensive actions:

Left elbow.

Lower abdomen.

There are three points on the opponent's sword.

As long as he did before, adapt to local conditions and different people, seize these flaws and fight back——

"Call—"

The sword wind is coming!

At that moment, Thacker subconsciously tensed his muscles and exploded a piece of hair! !

Strange.

His body, which has experienced countless duels, gave birth to a strange instinct, abruptly restraining his eager right arm.

No.

What's the matter?

Sackel looked at the closer and closer in disbelief.

Looking at the sword pointing directly at his heart.

Is it slow?

Sachel gritted his teeth and looked at the opponent's unremarkable moves, forcing himself to step out to meet the enemy, and the axe went straight to the opponent's lower abdomen!

As long as you enter here, you can adjust the strength and angle, slide away the opponent's blade, force him to change posture, and then a series of combos...

Finally put him--

"Ding!"

The blade of the axe hit the edge of the opponent's blade just as Thacker expected.

The next second, Sackel's nerves jumped again!

No.

Thunder and thunder in Thacker's heart!

No.

Fighting with axe and sword, feel the strength from the opponent's sword, and look at the opponent's icy eyes.

He suddenly woke up.

All the enemy’s weaknesses, all gaps, and all defects are not critical.

The key is only his strongest point!

Sackel looked surprised at the fact that the two sides were facing each other.

No matter how I adjust, how to change my moves, how to cause irreparable damage to him-the other party will ignore it.

And his sword, no matter what, has a way to penetrate his heart.

"Hiss——"

The blade of the sword swept across the blade of the axe an inch.

It will die.

Sackel suddenly had this long-lost thought.

"Ah!"

The next moment, the penalty knight yelled out in a rare instance!

But contrary to his aura, Thacker retracted his axe in an instant, turned sideways, stepped back, covered his chest, and dodge!

Thyls was surprised to see that the penalty knight, who seemed to be unbeatable, retreated somewhat conservatively and even embarrassedly at this moment, far away from this seemingly ordinary sword!

"Huh!"

The blade of the axe and the blade of the sword rubbed more than an inch in the air, and then they staggered across, increasing the distance.

The person who intercepted Thaker failed with a sword, the whole person lost his balance and fell to the ground sideways, smoothing out several meters.

But he did not lose control of his body. Instead, he swiped his elbow when he wiped the ground with his shoulders. The whole person regained his balance like a swift carriage. He immediately got up from lying on his side and changed to kneel , Re-faced Saker.

This weird round ends here.

Thyls saw strangely: Thacker pinching the handle of the axe, staring at his eyes, actually-panting slightly?

His opponent stood up silently, panting slightly.

It's like they have just experienced an unprecedented battle.

The surprised Saker suddenly raised his hand and touched his forehead.

It's a cold sweat.

The penalty knight was quite surprised, and some could not react.

This is...

Sachel was stunned.

He was surprised to find that he was shaking.

A few seconds later, Thacker squeezed his fists, slowly raised the corners of his mouth, and raised his eyes.

From chills to hairs, from heartbeat to trembling, all signs on his body reminded the veteran: There is a threat.

It was only a few moments after he was released from prison, but the opponents he encountered, whether it was the so-called mercenaries or the shield of deception, made him quite disappointed. At best, he could only warm up.

Even the long-lost little Yodd is just good at assassination.

But now...

Now...

"Belleti, Brie, you have stepped back."

Sacker took a deep breath, his smile became more colorful and more vibrant.

He looked at Belletti and Brie who were helping each other to stand up, and shook his head.

"But you..."

The penalty knight raised his head and looked at the opponent who was driving him back with a sword.

Looking at the opponent's cold eyes.

"You..."

He recalled the feeling of that moment.

The cold sweat at that moment, tension, and shaking.

It will die.

It will die!

Sacker felt joyfully: The long-lost blood and excitement in his body slowly surged.

The fighting spirit and impulse that have not been seen in many years are returning to his veins.

Yes.

This is...

Fight... and the feeling of fighting!

Thyls was cold.

What's the matter?

It's not just Thales. At this moment, everyone in the Royal Guard is in a trance.

The prince noticed that Thacker's eyes slowly changed.

The person standing in front of them has gone from a dangerous crocodile lying lazily under the water, waiting for food, to a cheetah hungry squatting on a tree, eager to kill.

I saw Saker’s smile getting bigger and bigger.

"You are different."

The penalty knight smiled and looked at the man who had started fighting from the ground, looked at the guilt from the right cheek to the chin of the opponent, and recalled the scary sword that the opponent had just made.

"Your sword is more deadly than before."

The corners of the knight’s mouth bend in an arc:

"Chief Pioneer, Quill Barney Jr..."

"Has anyone ever told you: You probably have used swordsmanship in the Northland military that has been outdated for half a century in the Star Kingdom..."

"The person who uses the most brilliantly?"

On the opposite side of Thackerel, Barney, who had just intercepted him with a sword, slowly stood up from the ground, straightened his shield, and his breathing slowly became steady.

He still stared directly at Zackel, who was brazenly fighting.

Northland military swordsmanship?

More than that.

Little Barney said silently.

You don't know.

Sacker, you don't know.

Little Barney looked at each other from a distance, and suddenly remembered that year.

When I was told by my father that I was on the candidate list of the Watchmen and was expected to become the next commander of the Guards and the head of the guard in the annals of history, how excited and worried was when I was young. ...

Little Barney slowly clenched the sword in his hand.

You don’t know, Saker, you don’t know.

And I asked Prince Horace to come to this set that I had only practiced at a young age. This set is often ridiculed by stars and southerners, and despised by attackers and offensive and defensive factions. This set is farther north than the north, even The ancient swordsmanship that Kester has lost...

And I practiced hard day and night, dismantling one by one, learning from the northern people to go to the battlefield to experience that feeling...

It is to seize the last hint of possibility, find out the secrets of Northern Martial Arts, and defeat your biggest rival.

To defeat that genius.

After defeating him and joining the team, he had to look up and chase after him desperately, but he couldn't reach the person...

To defeat the person who is better than himself regardless of his background, achievements, skills...

That him.

Emperor Guardian Xeon.

The first master.

You don’t know, Saker, you don’t know.

How many years have passed, no matter how many people are chasing you behind...

You are just the arrogant and lonely bastard.

You can only stand high, looking up at the stars.

Even if there is a huge wave in front of you, never look behind you, never look down.

You never look back.

Never.

Little Barney squeezed his nails severely, pulling himself from his memory with pain.

"For the sake of the sunset, the watchman."

Little Barney calmed down, ignoring the opponent's increasingly unconcealed fighting spirit, whispered:

"What secret do you have, can't you tell us old brothers?"

The tone is calm, slightly desolate, contrary to his aggressiveness before.

The guards cast a glance at each other.

This made Thackerel startled slightly.

What's the secret...

His vigorous fighting spirit cooled slightly.

"What are you holding in your hand, do you think we are not qualified to know?"

Little Barney stepped forward slowly, blocking Thales behind him again, and sighed slightly:

"What on earth do you have that must be carried by yourself?"

These two sentences made Sackel daze.

It must be...

I alone...

Bearing...

The feeling of seeing and hunting when meeting opponents slowly faded.

The flames dimmed, and Sackel's eyes trembled.

His face looked a little lonely.

Yes.

The penalty knight looked at his fighting axe, looked at the blood-stained axe blade on it, and listened to the panting of Belletti and Brie, suddenly feeling somewhat disappointed.

Even just now's fighting spirit and desire seem so ridiculous.

Yes.

So many years, so many things, so many past...

He has not been the high-spirited and confident man...

The knight is punished.

Sackel lowered his axe gently, sighed, and made a faint smile.

"Quil Barney, why are you so stubborn."

Sachelle scanned every old colleague.

At that moment, it was as if he had become an uncontested uncle, and all the murderous aura had evaporated from him.

There is a deep melancholy in his words:

"Why do you... have to know the answer?"

As soon as this statement came out, feeling the pain and struggle in the other party's words, everyone in the royal guard trembled together!

The unknown fast rope turned his head to look at Thales, wondering if he should find a chance to slip, but he was surprised to see that Thales was breathing fast and watching the situation in the court intently.

Strange.

Not right.

Thyls thought in a daze.

They...

They are arguing, they are see-saw, they are asking each other...

"Because you don't understand."

Little Barney lowered his head deeply and closed his eyes.

"You have never heard of it, have you, Sackel."

Different names, read from his mouth one after another:

"Allen, Walker, Morian, Toby, Ross, Camilla... These former brothers..."

Thyls saw that every time he uttered a name, Thacker's figure flickered.

In the royal guard, Belletti's hands were violent, Brie screamed deeply, Tardin shook his head blankly, Nai held darts tightly, Naki covered his forehead, and Cannon sank his face. In the dark shadows, it's not real.

"You didn't hear their wailing before they died, you just passed by quietly, never having to bear that kind of burden."

Little Barney hissed, it sounded like he was suffering in boundless hell:

"Just like in the past, we all looked up at you, but you never looked down at us."

Sackel's pupils flickered.

"So you don't understand."

Little Barney opened his eyes, his words continued.

But his tone slowly turned from a desperate cry into a snake-like hatred:

"The past eighteen years."

"This kind of **** stubbornness, this kind of **** stubbornness that has to know the answer—even if it can never be touched."

"And this..."

Little Barney stretched out his hand tremblingly, touching the imprint on his right cheek as if it were hot lava.

He held the hand that had touched the brand, shaking constantly.

It seems that what I just encountered was not a useless piece of dead skin, but a dirty and ominous plague.

"These are the things that support me, carrying their past and grievances on my back, and lingering in the boundless darkness..."

The last few words of Barney Barney are almost polished from his throat with blood:

"The only reason."

Thyls saw that Thacker's breathing became more and more urgent.

Little Barney still stared at each other, bloodshot eyes, almost staring out of his sockets.

Under the dim flame, the penalty knight turned his head pale and looked away.

"Sorry, Quill."

His tongue trembled slightly:

"Sorry, sorry."

Step on!

Little Barney takes a step forward in an imposing manner, shouting angrily:

"I don't need your sorry!"

The Pioneer's body was once again full of stinging bitterness.

Barney suppressed his voice, but couldn't suppress his anger:

"I need answers."

He bit the last word.

Answer.

Tels was breathing silently, and at that moment, he suddenly understood something.

The fire in Nakey's hand slowly extinguished, and the entire passage became darker and darker.

"Hey!"

Taldin picked up another torch and lit it with expressionless face during a few brushes.

The flames lighted up again, and Thales found that Thaker's whole person was relaxed.

He has no expression on his face, but he looks at Barney hesitantly:

"Sometimes, the answer is not better than the question."

Thyls couldn't help it anymore.

"What are you talking about!"

The youth's voice rang loudly, echoing in the dungeon, attracting everyone's attention.

Quickline looked at the daring Thales in shock, wondering why he did it, but the face that hit the latter fell into a muddy cow, and there was no response.

Thyls ignored Tardin and Naki who stood in front of him, taking a step forward with difficulty and angrily:

"From just now to now, you have too much nonsense..."

The former royal guards exchanged glances in silence~IndoMTL.com~ frowned together.

Until Thales said coldly the next sentence:

"But in the end I heard it."

"What ‘you’re not crazy to that point’, what ‘the reason you must die’..."

"What "stare at the blood of the royal family", what "point the sword at Canxing's blood", what "all things have a cause"..."

"What ‘the existence that once swore to protect’, what ‘secret that cannot be said’, what ‘answer’..."

Every time the prince said a word, some members of the guard turned white.

"His Royal Highness..." Naki interrupted him with an embarrassed expression, but he was interrupted by Thales' high-pitched voice again.

"From the beginning to the end, all this-you are not talking about me at all!"

"It's not the **** Thales Canxing!"

Thyls was quite agitated. He stretched out his arm without hesitation, pointing straight at Barney, and then at Thacker.

But both look ugly because of his pointing.

"You are questioning, and he is avoiding—something else!"

"Really?"

The echo of Thales' last question spread in the darkness, vaguely heard.

But no matter whether Thaker, who bowed his head deeply or Barney, who had just questioned loudly, the former royal guard did not reply.

Until the voice of another male besides those present, faintly sounded from behind Thacker.

"You are very smart, Your Highness."

"What they said is indeed not you, or not just you."

Voice is tired, slightly sad.

At this moment, Saker and the other seven were moved together!

Hearing a voice that is not unfamiliar, Thales also raised his head in surprise, over Sackel’s shoulder, and saw the man who appeared on the stairs.

It's him.

He is still...alive?


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