Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 192: Sword of Truth

"I remember this guy, who was the one who put an end to the traitor of the tower-came with Semir."

Beletti's face was tense, and she said to Barney beside her.

Tyles listened to them in a daze, his eyes locked tightly on Ricky before him.

The shock brought by the huge shock not only made him mentally drained, but even the pain in his body seemed to deepen.

How is it possible...

"Semuel," Barney Jr. stared at Semuel standing in the sword of disaster:

"You deliberately deceived us that this is an exit, and led us over for...this?"

Barney's words made the guards' prisoners gritted their teeth.

Semir stared at Barney for a second, then hummed and shook his head.

"I didn't lie to you."

Samilton gave him a cold voice:

"This is the only way to survive-you go out of the gate, there is only a dead end."

Little Barney hummed angrily.

The menacing swordsmen in front of us are obviously not good at coming, but their side...

Barney glanced at his right arm, which was still in pain, and the people who were severely frustrated in the alchemy sphere, and he felt troubled.

"If you remember the past, let's put it in the future."

Ricky was confident and politely interrupted the meeting between Semir and his former colleagues:

"Now, everyone, we should go home."

As Ricky’s voice fell, the people around him—the Northland swordsman Cree, who was extremely fast with swords, and Josh, who was dispatched in advance as a spy, slowly stretched out his hands to the sword at his waist. handle.

The prisoners of the Royal Guard's expressions tightened, and in poor condition they tried their best to raise their weapons and assume a fighting posture.

"We are in too bad a state to be caught in a melee and siege. They have problems with their finishing power, and they can't be too entangled," Barney Jr. stared at Ricky in front of him, and whispered to the people around him:

"Belleti, I only have one hand to use, and there is no room for temptation."

"I understand," Belletti responded with a solemn expression:

"Waiting for your signal."

Barney nodded, raised his head and said to Ricky:

"What is your purpose?"

Ricky smiled faintly and was about to speak.

"Don't worry, I just..."

Thyls, who was trying to calm himself down, changed his face and suddenly understood what Barney was going to do.

The teenager raised a hand subconsciously:

"Wait—"

But before he finished speaking, Barney and Belletti both threw out with an avalanche!

The battle broke out instantly!

It seems that it was because of the injury. This time Barney didn't start the head, but Belletti roared as the vanguard. The two went one after the other, attacking Ricky directly in front of him!

Perhaps too suddenly, Kray and Josh, who stood behind Ricky, both subconsciously drew their swords, but they still failed to catch up. They could only watch the two approach Ricky first.

Huh!

In the same second, Ricky's silver long sword-Eternal Truth opened a beautiful arc, drove the wind, and enveloped the attacking two.

Ding!

With a soft sound, Belletti's leading axe in the mid-air point of Eternal Truth.

At that moment, Belletti suddenly had an illusion: she was caught in an endless vortex of burning heat and was about to suffocate.

What's worse, even though it had been predicted, the terminating power of the Sword of Disaster still affected his arm, which was even more irresistible than ever before.

Scorching, depressed, and heavy.

And the heavy mercenary axe in his hand began to tremble involuntarily.

In Ricky's smile, Belletti watched as his offense deviated by more than an inch, which was worthy of passing the opponent's wrist.

Ricky sneered in his heart, knowing that Belletti's attack was no longer a threat, so he turned his sword back to face the other person.

But at this moment, Barney, who was one step behind, finally arrived!

To Ricky’s surprise, Barney, who had only one arm left, did not attack him.

Rather, he stood up and crashed into Belletti!

Boom!

With a muffled noise, Belletti hummed and let go of the axe handle that seemed uncontrollable.

His whole person changed direction by Barney's impact, clasped his fists and elbows, and ran into Ricky!

Ricky, who seemed to be busy, finally changed.

The axe blade is just...bait?

But Belletti, who seems to be out of control, has rushed forward.

Thyls suddenly woke up, this is a variant of the Northland military swordsmanship "counterattack".

It's just that Barney Jr. used his colleagues as a shield.

He was secretly shocked: From the shield in his hand to the living people around him, what kind of tacit understanding is necessary for the two to work together to attack this style?

Thyls didn't have time to think about it, but Ricky had to move short, but the sword could not be recovered.

He could only use his sword hilt as a block, hit Belletti's abdomen fiercely, deflecting his impact.

In Belletti's muffled snort, through this gap, Barney's long-prepared sword finally pierced out and went straight to Ricky's abdomen!

There was a sound of torn flesh.

"Ah!"

Ricky's roar resounded through the dungeon!

At that moment, as if the surrounding air was squeezed, Barney and Belletti, who were already bound to win, trembled together.

Plop!

Before Thales reacted, Barney and Belletti Jr. seemed to be unable to control their own drunks. They staggered around Ricky and fell down in embarrassment!

"Dang Cang!"

The axe blade and the sword blade both land.

Thyls sighed in pain.

"No!" Taking over his duties, Talding, who was guarding Thales, had a canthus and exclaimed.

In the next second, the Disaster Swords reacted, and Josh and Kreziqi caught up with their swords to their necks, firmly suppressing the two who had failed the sneak attack.

I saw Ricky's figure sway, he thrust his sword on the ground fiercely, trying to maintain his balance,

He lowered his head in pain: blood is constantly oozing out between his left fingers covering his abdomen.

In a few seconds, the rabbits flew up and down, and the dangerous battle ended.

The people around were stunned.

"Damn it," Northland swordsman Kray looked at Barney at his feet with angrily:

"This is the first time we have been attacked tonight..."

But when he was about to continue, Ricky stopped him.

"No, they are great," Ricky panted, waved his hand to reject Semir's kindness to come and help him:

"I have been imprisoned for many years with a severely wounded body, but I can still find such opportunities."

Ricky sighed as he watched the blood dripping from his waist.

With the defeat and capture of Barney and Belletti, Thales' heart became heavier and bitter.

"Quil Barney, right?"

Ricky's face was pale, he watched as he was dragged from the ground by his subordinates, describing the embarrassed and even tragic little Barney, looking at the other party's unwilling and resentful expression.

"Semuel told me about you, and it was very irritating." Ricky's eyebrows moved back and forth, seeming to endure pain:

"He told me that no matter how bad Barney's condition is, as long as you have one life left, even with teeth alone, you can create the deadliest damage."

Ricky stared at his waist and abdomen and gave a sorrowful laugh:

"I believe it now."

In response, Barney Jr. just gave a sigh of relief, keeping his eyes on the severely injured waist.

Damn it.

Almost...

Almost!

"In peacetime, you must be a good opponent worth fighting."

"But not today."

Ricky’s breathing gradually subsided, and he turned to Thales, who looked terribly ugly:

"I am surprised and admired, Your Highness, in such a short period of time, you have found yourself a team of top guards."

"Now, we can end it."

Following his words, several mercenaries demonstrating also tightened their hands against the hostage's sword.

Tyles' expression tightened.

I saw Ricky waving his hand tiredly:

"Take the others, let's go out."

The mercenaries headed by Clay and Josh were ordered to move forward.

"His Royal Highness," Tardin looked nervously at the swords of disaster surrounding him: "Please stand back..."

But at this moment, Thales suddenly stood up.

"Wait a minute!"

In Tardin's worried and suspicious eyes, the underside of the prince hall passed them ugly and stood at the front of the team.

"I have a question."

Kray and Josh, with the sword in their hands, frowned slightly.

They knew the importance of this young man and looked back at Ricky.

Ricky took a deep breath and drew his saber from the ground to stand firm.

He took a step forward with his sword:

"Come on, Your Highness, I believe you are tired too."

"What's the problem, let's go out and talk about it?"

Thyls ignored Ricky's words, he just stared at each other, trying to find out the difference in every detail of Ricky.

But he was disappointed.

Although Ricky is seriously injured at this moment and looks tired, his whole person is completely new compared to the corpse that had been in a pool of blood before.

Tyles took a deep breath, only feeling that the pain and fatigue in his body became more obvious.

Even thinking seems to be slow.

But he must persist.

Especially in the face of...

"I saw it with my own eyes. You were pierced in the head."

Tyles is struggling, staring suspiciously at Ricky.

"But you, how did you do it?"

Listening to the conversation between the prince and Ricky, everyone in the guard was shocked.

"What do you mean?"

Taldin asked Cannon beside him in a low voice: "Prick the head?"

Cannon just looked at the inside of the cloth, it was difficult to understand.

Ricky smiled again, smiling naturally.

But Thales became nervous and irritable.

His head started to hurt again.

"Didn't you have the answer long ago?" Ricky stared at the young man confidently, with a look on his face.

"After you figure it out, you will understand: you are powerless to resist."

Have an answer long ago?

Thyls suddenly found something wrong.

Yes.

Thyls was surprised to see that the painful look on Ricky's face had disappeared.

Ricky straightened up and let go of the hand covering his abdomen.

I don't know when, his wounds no longer bleed.

And Ricky returned to the indifferent image of the leader, rubbing the condensed red on his hands, smiling and shaking his head.

It's like he has never suffered a serious injury like a pierced waist.

The only thing left is the armor that was cut open, telling the scene just now.

Tyles felt cold inside.

What does this mean?

And he said...

Ricky's faint smile suddenly became mysterious in Thales' eyes.

The prince only feels a splitting headache.

He looked at the damage of the other's waist armor, and endured the tiredness of wanting to sleep over:

"Are you...blood?"

Ricky paused slightly, then grinned and shook his head.

"I said, you have an answer long ago, but you don't want to admit it."

Not blood.

No.

The young man looked at the subdued Barney and Belletti, the inexplicable fear in his heart surged again.

"You just said that if you can't kill, you will be reborn every time?"

Tyles clenched his teeth and carefully asked his most worried question:

"You are..."

"Are you one of them?"

Ricky still just smiled and didn't answer.

Tyers’ already dying spirit was even more uncomfortable with a smile.

Looking at the opponent's almost default posture, Thales was extremely cold in his heart.

In the face of the assassin, he can be vigilant, in the face of the Northlanders, he can negotiate, and in the face of Thaker, he can find another way...

But facing...

Thyls's face was gray.

The subdued Barney understood what, his face changed slightly:

"Wait, you mean this person..."

Tyles shook his head, keeping his eyes on Ricky.

Damn it.

If, if this guy is really what I think...

If he is...

No, it's too bad.

First, Saker, then this...

The young man's tired eyes circled around and stopped on the silver long sword he once held.

If he really is... then there is no hope if he fights hard.

Unless.

Thyls just felt that his head was about to explode.

He has to think, think, think about the way out...

Think about Ashida, think about Giza, and even Toros, think about what you should do when facing them...

Tyles took a deep breath, trembling and authentic:

"So, the sword of disaster, it really means literally, it is the organization of disaster? Like the blood bottle gang, it exists for you and serves you?"

Everyone was stunned.

Including the people of the Sword of Disaster.

Ricky raised his eyebrows.

Looking at him, Thales' heart moved:

"You said, your sword is called eternal truth, truth—isn’t it a coincidence?"

Thyls made up his mind and gritted his teeth:

"So, your leader, is the truth brother?"

Unexpectedly, Thales only worked to delay time and find opportunities.

Brother Truth.

In that second, Ricky's face changed

He was originally smiling, ~IndoMTL.com~, after hearing this, his face suddenly became frosty.

Thyls’s legs were sore for a while. Seeing hope, he had to hold Barney on his side to stand firm:

"Or, you are the truth brother, is it b? or l?"

"Should I call you from now on-the sword of truth?"

The prince's words shocked almost everyone present.

Except for one person.

Standing in front of everyone, Ricky's expression became extremely cold.

The murderous intent appeared in his eyes, making Thales tremble.

Ricky stared at Thales coldly, as if to find some secret from the boy.

"You...say it again?"...

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