Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 29: The style of that 1 shield


The dying Chris, while feeling the dozens of tentacles of Kylica the Hydra, ignoring his corrosive blood, entangled more and more tightly, and even melted into one with himself, while watching the opposite game The door sighed: "Why can't even your speed be avoided!"

"I don't know," Simon struggled frantically, only to find that his hands and feet were completely unwilling: "I feel out of control, like I sent it up..."

The tentacles scrolled between the two and sent them to the master. The blood magician sighed: "Thank you for not jumping up and down...I can have a good meal again. "

Chris and Simon shook slightly.

"You know," the blood magician said with a smile: "I am a little weak after the **** shot of the dwarves."

Under the horrified eyes of Chris and Simon, the blood magician gently said the last two words:

"Replenishment is required."

The next moment, the blood magician stretched out his hands, smiled and stroked their faces.

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"Absolutely not!" Cortina's face was solemn: "This black coffin is named after the **** of the night—why do you think that prisoners held by gods are better than blood magicians? Want to be safe?"

"Of course, it becomes dozens of sticky, moving pieces," Serena said sarcastically, "It's really safe."

Tyles lowered his head to weigh, but a voice suddenly came from behind him.

"So, who is it?" A gentle voice came from behind their heads.

The three trembled together and turned their heads.

I saw the blood magician standing on a tentacle made of broken limbs and blood, smiling at them.

Thyls resisted looking at the tentacles, those squirming, disgusting stumps and various organs, and immediately felt the figures on both sides flashing!

"Hey!" Thales watched the sisters leave, only having time to shout out a word.

But he was shocked to see that Kotrina and Serena shook together, and they jumped out of the black coffin uncontrollably and walked towards the tentacles at the feet of the magician.

"What's the matter! What did you do to me?"

Kortelina trembling step by step, fell into the blood hole made up of tentacles in shock and anger: "Where is Simon?"

"Idiot, isn't this obvious?"

Selena also shuddered and moved, twitching and being rolled up by her tentacles, gritted her teeth and said: "She controls our body!"

"I just regained a little strength...it’s been too long to use, I’m not too proficient," the blood magician smiled, and wrapped the two sisters into the tentacles made of stumps: "Don’t worry, I’ll You still need your blood..."

The girl turned her head towards Thales.

The traverser's scalp numb and stares at the magician.

The heart began beating violently again.

The last time this scene... seemed to be in a chess room on Red Square Street?

The tentacles moved, and the blood-soaked young girl's face slowly approached him.

"You."

The girl looked at him carefully

"The blood flowing through you," the magician took a deep breath: "There is an inexplicable sense of familiarity."

Bloodline?

Talston was shocked.

Yes.

I have one last resort.

He cleared his throat.

"Although I can't remember, but for the sake of this bloodline, I won't let you suffer." The scarlet girl smiled and stretched out her palm to him.

"Wait!" Thales shouted.

"This——Blood Magician——Miss?"

"Me," Thales closed his eyes, hesitated for a while, and then said slowly and hardly:

"I am also a magician."

The expression of the blood magician paused for a moment.

Tyles opened his eyes lightly and calmly told the fact that he was most worried: "We are the same kind."

The blood magician remained unmoved and uttered a word: "A lie."

She put her hand on Thales' face.

"Wait a minute!"

"I, I know Ashida Thackern, the magician of Qi!" Feeling the warm blood on his face, Thales hurriedly said: "Aishida said, I am the battle of the end The new born magician in the future!"

The blood magician touched his face with a **** hand.

"Aishida?"

"New life magician?"

The girl chuckled and said: "So smart, I chose the guy who was just sealed to testify for you."

"What I said is true!" Thales went out of his mind, raised his hand and said: "I can prove! That kind of ‘out of control’!"

The girl's face was still smiling.

But her tone changed.

"Out of control?" She said softly:

"How to get out of control?"

Thyls froze for a moment, he still knew too little about magic.

He can only try his best to remember the night of Red Square Street:

"Aishida wanted to kill me, but my power seemed to interfere with him... There was an explosion... He said only magic can interfere with each other..." Thales frowned:

"If I need proof..."

But he didn't go on.

"Enough," the girl looked at him solemnly: "I believe you."

Tyles' eyes widened.

This... Believe me?

But the girl seemed to see his doubts: "Your blood and vitality are telling me-you are not lying."

Blood.

Vitality?

Thyls remembered Ashida's control of the air.

Curiosity surged.

But he was also relieved.

It seems that once again, I saved my life.

"So, Ashida found you."

The blood magician just stared at him and asked:

"Which faction do you choose? Radical, Confused, Moderate, or Queen of Magic?"

"Huh?" Thales looked puzzled.

The girl frowned:

"Aishida didn't tell you the history of the magician? The three magician civil wars and the three major contracts?"

Thyls shook his head for unknown reasons:

"In...Civil war? Isn't the magician immortal?"

The magician girl stared at Thales:

"He didn't explain to you the magician's "three deaths and one ban" rule?"

Tyles widened his eyes and shook his head.

The scarlet girl's face is getting more and more ugly:

"Aishida talked about the difference between'things' and'views', has'chaos' and'essence' connected?"

Tyles sighed and shook his head feebly.

"So, where are you in the four stages of the magician? You should know this?"

Thyls still shook his head in shame.

"Then which magic tower's knowledge inheritance did you get?" The girl spit out words that Thales had seen in the book, but had no clue:

"The tower of alchemy? The tower of souls? Or the tower of ascetics? Or is it an independent inheritance that is living outside?"

Thyls was numb and just shook his head mechanically.

The girl looked at him in disbelief:

"So, you don't even know the connection between mana and magic, the difference between mana and wizards and witches? Wait, do you know mages?"

Thyls stared at her innocently.

"You don't know anything--how did you become what Ashida calls the "newborn" magician?" The magician master sighed.

Tyles lowered his head and spread his hands secretly.

No teacher, no study—it's not my fault.

"You are no different from an ordinary person now." The magician said silently.

Thyls did not know how to answer.

Silence.

Giza suddenly chuckled and said, "Aishida, is that fool who ran to the royal capital because of you?"

"This," Thales scratched his head: "I don't think so, we ran into it accidentally."

But he was indeed sealed because of me—he secretly said.

But of course I can’t let you know.

The girl suddenly said softly:

"Giza."

Thyls looked up for a while, "What?"

The blood magician raised his eyes: "Giza Trellman, this is my name—if you are also a magician, or a candidate for a magician, then you have the right to know my name ."

The two were silent for a moment.

Good.

Her hostility disappeared.

Thyls was determined.

The next step...

"Well, Miss Giza," Thales said cautiously: "I just had a few friends..."

"Why?" Scarlet Girl-Giza interrupted him and asked with a smile:

"Huh?" Thales was puzzled.

"If you are determined to become a magician," Giza looked at him meaningfully: "Why do you still mix with humans, elves, and blood?"

Damn it, who wants to be a magician?

Become a magician of rats on the street every day?

But of course he cannot say that.

Thyls scratched his head: "This... where I was born after all..."

"Ah," Giza shook his head and smiled, "You can't get rid of these pasts, can you?"

While Thales was thinking about answering... an accident happened suddenly.

The next moment, the blood magician-Giza's hand pressed his face again!

"Ah!" Thales exclaimed: "You--"

"Don't worry, I will start quickly." Giza said calmly, his words full of scary chill:

"You will die silently."

"Die without pain."

Tyles' pupils shrank to the smallest instant!

"Wait!"

"Why!" he shouted angrily:

"Why are you killing me again!"

"Aren't we the same kind?" Thales asked furiously: "Your purpose is to rescue the magician in this coffin, right?"

"You want to save him, but why are you killing me?"

Giza stared at his distorted expression of resentment, and gently began to stroke his profile, showing a gentle smile:

"Who told you," Giza glanced at the black coffin and said softly: "I want to rescue the magician inside?"

Thyls was shocked!

No way.

Isn't she here for rescue?

Then why do you spend so much time...

He immediately moved in his heart.

"This is..." Thales shivered, and asked in disbelief: "What you just said: The Magister Civil War?"

Giza smiled softly, but didn't answer.

"You-we are so scarce, we are enemies of the world, and we are at a disadvantage," Thales endured the panic in his heart, and tried to organize the language: "Why kill each other!"

"Kill me-your help in the world is even less!"

"At least—think about the future of the magician!"

Giza smiled. This time, she smiled more happily and bitterly than usual.

"The future of the magician?" Giza closed his eyes and shook his head slowly:

"Aishida may still have that idea: the magician can always win his future..."

Tyles looked at in surprise, the blood on Giza's face slowly faded, revealing her original elegant face.

But he has no energy at all to observe the other person's looks.

"But I gave up a long time ago," Giza smiled tremblingly, in Thales's eyes, it was more like crying: "There are like us...the less the better, isn't it!"

What?

"The pain in our body, and the pain we caused, is enough...Why should a newcomer like you bear it?"

This... Thales was shaking his eyebrows, looking at Giza with a panic in his heart.

"After I complete my mission, I will find a way to disappear."

Giza lightly covered his face.

The blood in Thales's body began to tremble uneasily.

"Don't worry, child, you will die here peacefully," Giza looked at him pityingly and stroked his hair tenderly:

"You will never become a magician... never..."

"I will never let you suffer... the pain of being a disaster."

At that moment, the traveler exhausted two lifetimes of grief and anger, just want to say those three words happily:

Watfak!

——————

"Plop!"

Huaiya fell to the ground weakly and could no longer take the sword.

Putila fell to the ground, watching Eastron easily lift the feeble Wiya.

Damn it.

"Are you that boy's attendant? God knows how much I hate him."

Eastron smiled grinningly, and opened his fangs towards Huaia's neck.

But he suddenly looked terrified, let go of Huaiya, and his figure disappeared instantly!

"Clang! Clang!"

The sharp claws rubbed against the sword light in the air, and the fire was everywhere!

"Who are you!"

Eastron roared, staggered the sword light, and took three steps back.

I saw a young, cold-faced, black-haired female swordsman in light armor standing in front of him, with a cool expression and a bold outline, looking at the blood indifferently.

Eastron narrowed his eyes.

That kind of strength and angle-is it another guy who masters the power of ending?

"Hey--"

Dozens of horse hooves sounded behind the surrounding jungle!

"Just ahead!"

Putila's spirits lifted: He recognized it, it was the voice of veteran Jenard!

Eastron's face changed.

Reinforcements?

While thinking, the sword of the female swordsman has already approached him.

Eastron spread out at an almost unmatched speed, and instantly flashed the enemy's sword light.

This kind of speed attack is too pediatric.

He snatched to the side of the female swordsman!

Solve her, then...

But Eastron had no chance to think anymore.

He was so shocked to feel that a forcing metal chill was coming!

"Shit!"

Eastron stopped.

He lowered his head and looked at his heart.

The female swordsman held her saber upside down, not looking at the rear.

Her blade pierced from her armpit.

Directly pierced Eastron's heart.

Istron trembled and touched the blade.

"When..." He said incredulously: "The pierced sword?"

"I don't have it," the female swordsman said coldly, pulling out the blade:

"You sent it up yourself."

Eastron clutched his pierced heart and fell silently.

"This kind of power to end the enemy's rhythm..."

Wia Casso, who was struggling on the ground, gritted his teeth and raised his head: "Tianma Music!"

The female swordsman turned around and helped Huai Ya.

Huaiya stood up laboriously, and suddenly glanced at the swordswoman's glove, the mighty flying eagle with a stick.

"Flying eagle on white?"

"You are..." Huaiya was taken aback and uttered a name:

"Miranda Allend."

"In the End Tower, the last'seed'!"

But Miranda ignored him.

Dozens of cavalry holding the double star flag and the strange wave star-patterned flag turned out from behind the bushes and came to them to dismount.

"My lord!" Gennard nervously came to Putila's side.

"Go to the prince!" Putila stood up with his help with difficulty: "Prince, His Royal Highness Thales..."

"No need to worry," Miranda interrupted him coldly:

"Lord Sutherley will take care of it."

Huiya picked up her sword and was shocked!

"You mean, she came in person?"

"Fortress Flower?"

——————

Today’s experience has confirmed Thales again, the most suitable general term for magicians:

Mad.

Quan Te is a bunch of lunatics!

The traverser yelled from the bottom of my heart.

But his body couldn't move, and the blood all over his body seemed to boil.

Thyls could only close his eyes in resignation.

Just now.

"Huh?" Giza got stuck, straightened up and looked behind him.

"Huh!"

An extreme whistling sound came from the direction she was looking!

Thyls breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help opening his eyes.

"Puff!"

A tentacle beside Giza burst open suddenly!

"Ah!"

There was a roar.

A **** armored female warrior covered in armor, holding a half-person-high two-handed sword, blasted out in the blood splashing indefinitely.

Giza's eyes burst into flames, and the other tentacle intercepted him instantly.

The silver knife flashes.

"Shit!"

The female warrior's knife cut an exaggerated arc and chopped the second tentacle into pieces.

Blood fell on her armor and even her face, but the female warrior didn't care, just rushed in frantically!

Come to Giza's side.

"Be careful!" Thales roared: "She will be resurrected!"

Then he saw an unforgettable scene in his life.

The female warrior did not hesitate to throw away her broad knife, and between the sparks and flints, she took off a diamond-shaped gray metal shield from behind.

I saw her screaming, grabbing the handle of the shield, and waving it fiercely.

"Boom!"

Slap Giza on the ground!

Then, the female soldier neatly grabbed both sides of the shield and smashed it down, using the shield to suppress the ugly face of Giza.

Tyles stared at the scene in amazement.

This is...

Captain Star?

"Below, Sonia Sutherley," the female soldier's face is full of warfare:

"Brought a gift to your Excellency~IndoMTL.com~Blood Mage-Giza's face under the shield became extremely ugly. Her flesh and blood appeared to be scalded by steam, with bubbles, Keep shrinking.

Giza stared at the shield and uttered a few words unwillingly:

"No! This is..."

"Yes!" The female soldier held the shield with her left hand and grinned proudly: "Allow me to introduce you..."

"Legendary Anti-Magic Armed Forces."

Sonia Sutherley smiled and raised her right fist, squeezing it slowly.

"Supreme Shield!"

After speaking, under Giza's incredulous eyes, she slammed down the center of the gray shield.

"Boom!"

Giza shouted angrily, bursting out endless blood, disappearing in front of the two of them.


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