Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 18: The reversed situation

"Discard the shield!"

Many soldiers looked suspiciously at the speaker.

It's Gernard.

The veteran of the Star Corps.

"Believe me! The Star Legion has also fought against the so-called'mercenaries' of the feast leader!" Jenard fought and yelled hoarsely.

Only listen to this veteran of the Star Legion, with a voice that even overshadowed Jora, shouting: "Abandon the Astral Array, abandon the shield! Close to each other!"

"Pinch the nearest person with your feet, don't look with your eyes!"

"Hold the sword in both hands, stab in the direction of the vibration!"

"You must keep your strength when you are out of the sword and be flexible!"

Jorah turned her head and looked at Genard suspiciously.

While hesitating, another soldier was caught breaking his abdomen.

"Don't hesitate, do what he says!"

The old butler of the blood family, Chris Corleone grabbed a blood family warrior in mid-air, and grabbed a deep wound on his side by another warrior. He also wanted to dig out the opponent’s anger in the opponent’s anger. Heart, just listen to him coldly:

"You are facing the smallest but most experienced corps in the world!"

"Holy Blood Corps!"

"Many of them have been fighting for hundreds of years!"

"The classic old battle is not working!"

"Okay!" Jora was still hesitating, but Putila was embarrassed to block the next attack, and roared: "Anyway, in a minute, we will be almost dead—listen to that guy once! "

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Clang!"

Canstar's private soldiers threw down their shields and pinned each other's feet as directed by Genard.

They held swords in both hands, no longer believed in the scene before them, and reunited!

The effect is immediate.

The casualties were immediately reduced.

The ghostly quick attack of the trio of blood races, the soldiers who became flexible after dropping their shields, and the extremely stable formation of the bottom plate, can no longer exert their previous effects, on the contrary, through the sense of vibration instead of vision The Private Soldiers of the Stars who fought back began to gain some gains.

Simon frowned in the distance: "Among them, there are veterans who have experienced war."

"Also," Hesta stared at Chris' figure firmly: "Don't forget Chris-that guy was also a member of the Holy Blood Corps."

"We should take action," Simon turned to his Majesty the Queen: "There have been four casualties."

"No," Kotlinna shook her head, still expressionless: "Even a master of the extreme world can't be unscathed in a melee of more than ten people."

"I would rather be conservative, and there is no need to lose your strength."

"After all, we are on a strange land."

Seeing that the fighting around him was no longer so fierce, Thales breathed a sigh of relief, but Serena by his side suddenly pulled the corner of his clothes.

"He wanted to stop this fight, didn't he?" Serena smiled mysteriously.

"Simple," Serena pointed to Cortina in the distance: "Just assault that crying ghost."

"Chris can also help, so sure."

"Then you can sit down and negotiate."

Thyls gasped, looking at Serena, then at Cortina.

Wei Wei and save Zhao?

Although he knew that this was the other party's trick with private grievances, Thales also understood that this was probably the only way.

A soldier fell down panting.

He no longer hesitated.

"Ada!" Thales roared, looking forward, the figure in the cloak with ease: "Take that queen!"

Ada understood what Thales meant.

"My duty is to guard you!" Edda replied coldly.

Thyls angered without hesitation: "Our people are casualties! Stop them!"

Ada glanced at him, and curled her mouth under the cloak.

"Please!" Thales stared at his extreme guard.

Ada snorted softly.

The next second, I saw the secret guard drew an exquisite machete from under the cloak and leaped up with a birch tree beside him.

Fly to Cortina!

The exquisite scimitar draws a splendid flower in the air, like an unknown prophet, slashing back the three blood warriors who flew up to intercept.

Ada broke through the barrier and continued to dash towards Cortlinna.

But a powerful arm appeared out of thin air and clasped Ada's right shoulder.

"Madam!" Simon who appeared instantly smiled happily: "You are mine..."

But before he finished speaking, he felt Ada's shoulders sink, and he instantly got out of his control.

Simon's face changed.

This dexterity...

He didn't finish thinking about it, but the secret guard under the cloak was just a tumble, buckled his arm, and flexibly turned over Simon's shoulder!

Symen didn't have time to be surprised, he turned around like an electric shot, his body flickered, and his claws shot out.

But Ada's whole body twisted and moved like a boneless snake, so Simon could only catch the air in vain.

Ada placed a little on the shoulder of the goalkeeper, but with the strength of the goalkeeper's turn, he easily jumped up, like crossing obstacles, and ran towards Cortlinna without stopping.

Simon's face was extremely ugly-he was breached and couldn't stop the opponent for a second.

Ada's turn around, even Kotlinna frowned.

It's not ordinary dexterity.

The second extreme master-Hesta Corleone flashed in front of Edda, his face solemn.

This cloak is probably not an ordinary extreme state—he thought.

But no matter how dexterous, in front of the blood mist transformed from the Dance of Blood Shadow...

Hasta smiled grimly, his body beginning to blur.

But his face changed immediately!

Because the "Blood Shadow Dance" belonging to another blood family also turned into a blood mist, unknowingly entangled his whole body!

Chris Corleone, Serena's old butler, appeared behind Hesta silently, holding him tightly by the neck.

"Chris!" Hesta roared, turning sharply, getting rid of the opponent's restraint, and piercing Chris' heart with a claw.

The blood races of the two extreme realms are like instantaneous movements. They suddenly disappeared from the ground, and then reappeared in trees, mid-air, and snow. Every time they appeared, they were accompanied by a very dangerous fight.

"Hesta, old friend!" Chris replied with a blank face: "Really nostalgic old times."

The two blood races instantly melted the fog, like two entangled tornadoes, blowing into the sky.

In front of Edda, the road to Cortlinna was no longer obstructed.

Thyls' heart moved: the rest, as long as Edda can subdue Cortlinna and even gain the upper hand in the battle, he can...

There is a chance.

But the next moment, Thales only felt that Serena next to him, like a lover, gently hugged his waist.

"In this way, no one will bother you and me."

She said softly.

Thyls, who was engrossed, was trying to throw off this nonsense old witch impatiently.

But his brain suddenly thought of something.

Selena.

You.

Me.

In.

Even.

What she said-why suddenly, there is no leakage?

Thyls turned his head in surprise and looked at Serena incredulously.

His Royal Highness Serena Corleone, with silver hair and red eyes, is looking at him with a smile: "You found out when I exposed the stuff?"

"Worthy of being my ally."

"Finally I can speak normally. This month, I pretended to die hard."

"Too clever kid."

Tyles stared at all this with a blank head.

What's the matter?

Before he had time to figure out the cause and effect, he lay on the snow and lost consciousness.

During the melee, Rolf stepped on his sore knees-he was not very comfortable with the pair of prosthetic limbs, and opened a blood clan with a Hidden Blade.

At this moment, he, who is extremely sensitive to wind, frowned.

He turned his head, saw a carriage in the convoy, and moved suddenly.

The horse pulling the cart started running as if frightened.

Drive away.

Rolfe frowned deeply. He recognized that it was Serena's carriage.

What's the matter?

He turned his head and wanted to notify the others.

But he reacted immediately, he was dumb.

Rolf sighed helplessly.

At this time.

Istron Corleone in the melee, a strange ball suddenly fell from his sleeve.

The sphere is full of strange patterns and characters, rolling around.

The sharp-eyed Putila noticed the ball.

His face became extremely ugly.

"Everyone, lie down!"

Everyone was taken aback.

Putila roared: "It's the alchemy ball of the wizard!"

Only Wiya's face changed drastically, he subconsciously wanted to pounce on Thales.

But he turned his head, and in the chaos, he didn't see Thales.

Where is the prince?

Extreme anxiety came from the bottom of his heart.

The next moment, intense light and explosions radiated from the center of the sphere.

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When Thales woke up, he found himself in a galloping carriage.

He immediately recognized that this was Serena's carriage with a black coffin-because he was leaning against the folded black coffin.

Thyls struggled to raise his head, only to find that he had his hands tied back.

The traverser looked suspiciously to the front of the carriage.

There, Lorana Corleone held a horse whip and showed him a sullen smile.

"What's going on!" Thales asked her in shock and anger.

"Don't worry, ally," on the other side of the carriage, Serena looked at him with a silly smile: "The most exciting part is just about to begin."

"It's time to reverse the situation."

Six or seven-year-old little Lori smiled and said: "My road to reset."

She suddenly changed her face and took a sip of displeasure:

"I came after so soon."

"Sure enough, he is a grudge crying ghost."

What?

Thyls is still straightening out everything in front of him.

"Boom!"

As if the roof of the car was hit hard by someone, the car suddenly shook.

Thyls was shaken and sat down.

But there was a greater shock!

This is? Thales looked out of the car suspiciously.

I saw the horizon under the setting sun and began to tilt.

"Boom!"

The carriage slammed into a birch tree and overturned it on the snow.

Tyles, who was dizzy and dizzy, hit his nose and face in the carriage.

He shook his head, gritted his teeth, and struggled with his hands tied back-he couldn't touch the jc dagger on his waist-in the broken carriage, wriggling out like a caterpillar.

"It's too much, what hate do these two horses have against you?" Serena's childish voice came not far away.

Tyles struggled out of the carriage and fell to the snow.

He was immediately picked up by his always strong hand.

Tyles raised his head and saw Lorana clutching herself, standing next to Serena, looking at the opposite side like an enemy.

There, the Queen of the Night, the Weeping One, Her Majesty Cortina Van Corleone, is looking at the three of them with frosty faces.

"Even if you create chaos, you can't escape."

"With your unrecovered strength, you are not my opponent at all."

"The farce is over, hand over the dark coffin of Mingye, and go back with me," Kotrina looked sharply at her six or seven-year-old sister, showing hatred and disgust: "For your ugly past , Continue to atone for sins."

The ugly past? Thales looked at the lovely Serena who was blinking~IndoMTL.com~, a chill came out in his heart.

What ugly?

What's the past?

"Oh, I don't know what crime I committed." Serena didn't seem to worry, she laughed and said: "I only do the right things."

"The right thing?"

Kortelina repeated Serena's words without expression.

But Thales only felt that the Queen of Night's mood was worse.

For the first time, the frosty Cortina, her eyes radiated hatred and anger:

"Really, this is your consciousness of sitting in the blood-free prison for two hundred years?"

"Father Killer."

"Selena Van Corleone."