Tales of the Reincarnated Lord Chapter 476: Shoot
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The sounds of "Dangdang" and "Dangdang" were connected together. More than one Aristocrat(s) dropped the wine glass in his hand, and jumped up sitting in shock. already stood still and uttered no sound. Suddenly the hall was silent, and even a needle fell to the ground and could be heard silently. One by one, Aristocrat(s) stiffly turned his eyes to the old servant who had nothing to look around in Marquis Kerry Ross.
When the old servant took over the long sword that Marquis Kerry Ross passed, the momentum changed suddenly, and it was no longer an ordinary old man who was ignored. Marquis Kerry Ross is still standing in the middle of the hall and smiling, but at this moment his already is no longer the focus of everyone's attention. Because the humble old man next to him suddenly turned into a behemoth, a giant phantom. Although he is not as tall and heroic as Marquis Kerry Ross, in the eyes of all Aristocrat(s) present, he has become an unattainable existence.
Magritte Grand-master, that is, Tempest Sword Saint held the sword in the right hand, and gently danced a sword flower in the air, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. But the Aristocrat(s)s present were almost suffocating despair, because they all felt that everyone in the hall seemed to fall into the control of Tempest Sword Saint. It was an indescribable feeling. In the heart of all Aristocrat(s) in the hall , Gave birth to an unrivaled, artificial sword, I am a fish, the feeling of life and death controlled by human hands ...
Grand Duke Fisablen is standing next to Lorist. Because of his identity or because Second Highness wants to use him to suppress Norton Family, he will be seated at Lorist. But at this moment, the two were standing together. Lorist was very keen to see the old man's body trembling slightly. Strangely, it seems that the higher the level of Great Sword Master, the stronger the invisible coercion feeling of Sword Saint, the legs of Reidy behind him are shaking, and Gennario is panic, but why do you not feel anything?
"Really, really Tempest Sword Saint ... dead, destined ..." Grand Duke Fisablen is not only trembling but slang at this moment.
Is it really so scary? Lorist narrowed his eyes, struggling to suppress the intense battle in his heart, and tried to look at the Tempest Sword Saint with a very calm look. Just after Marquis Kerry Ross called Tempest Sword Saint and handed his sabre to the Maglut Grand-master, Lorist suddenly felt a strong desire for fighting in his heart, just like the hungry black bear smelling the sweetness of honey It was an irresistible battle. I really wanted to rush out and fight with this Tempest Sword Saint.
Tempest Sword Saint stood there. The long sword in the right hand trembled slightly in the air. It was an extremely mysterious rhythm. Everything was in silence. He stood very calmly and played with the long sword in his hand. With a self-confidence of life and death for everyone in the hall. Regardless of the status of the title, whether it is the cultivation of Great Sword Master or not, at this moment, in the eyes of the Kingdom Aristocrat(s)s, Tempest Sword Saint is a giant standing in front of them and standing in front of a group of ants ...
In the eyes of Lorist, of course, Tempest Sword Saint does not feel like a giant like other Aristocrat(s). The old man is still the old man, but his figure is like the wind and the fog, making Lorist unable to determine his true existence, raising his hands to stand on his own feet, and splitting the entire hall space above it.
He is standing next to Clilory Marquis, naturally and casually, casually. It seems that the body is full of flaws, and one sword can be broken, but Lorist now he simulates attacking those flaws in his heart, and those flaws will turn into a bottomless trap to engulf himself. For a moment, Lorist's forehead was shocked with a cold sweat.
Strong enemy! While suppressing the strong heart, Lorist's heart has produced a strong sense of excitement. It is a feeling without the slightest grasp but extremely eager to challenge. Lorist suddenly came to realize, perhaps this is the opportunity that I have been waiting for a long time to break through the practice(d) bottleneck. When the three-level Great Sword Master of Grand Duke Fisablen can't take one hundred moves in the Sword Art duel exercise, then only the duel with Sword Saint can make one's cultivation take one step further ...
"Dear Her Majesty, I don't think you will reject the invitation of a Sword Saint. Trade Union sincerely invites Your Majesty and Lord(s) to visit Morante City, spend a pleasant and relaxing time, and wait for a peace agreement to be signed You can go back to your family Territory. "Marquis Kerry Ross still has an elegant smile on his face, with impeccable manners. It was just that his smile in the eyes of the kingdom Aristocrat(s) looked so abominable and cruel, playing like a devil with the little white rabbit that fell into its trap, making people want to punch it.
Second Highness is pale and trembling, but his answer is very decisive: "I would rather die under the sword of Sword Saint Grand-master, and I would never go back with you! The bloodlines descendants of Krissen Great Emperor, I would rather die than surrender!"
The elegant smile on Marquis Kerry Ross's face suddenly disappeared, and the entire face became choked up: "Hehe, want to die? It's not so easy. Dear Majesty, in your hands, Sword Saint, you think your life and death are yours. If you resist, Maglut Grand-master will not take your life, but he will interrupt your limbs, remove your chin, and then escorted you back in the cart. Maybe your majesty thinks It's more decent to sit in a car like a thief and enter the Morante City, so I must satisfy your little wish ... "
Well, the original Second Highness is also going to apply Marquis Kerry Ross with honey and apply feather on his body. This is the custom of Grindia 6 to treat the captured scammers. Now Marquis Kerry Ross has said that it will treat Second Highness with its limbs removed, chin removed, and loaded into a cart, which is the treatment of captured bandits and bandits. Both of them are very considerate to provide each other with courtesy that is in line with their respective identities.
"I admit that I am not Sword Saint's opponent, but can Sword Saint stop me from committing suicide?" Second Highness pulled out his sabre and laid it horizontally on his neck. He showed his determination not to be taken to Morante City to be humiliated.
"No, please, your Majesty! Your Majesty, please stop ..." At this time, the kingdoms Aristocrat(s) in the hall returned to God, and they did not care about the threat of Sword Saint. A brain rushed forward to stop the Second Highness urge, even A few angry Aristocrat(s) pulled out their swords and blocked in front of Second Highness.
No way, if you let your King be forced to commit suicide by Sword Saint in front of everyone, this will become the lifelong shame of all the kingdoms Aristocrat(s) present, and the kingdom Aristocrat(s) present may be better off jumping together. It is related to the name and reputation of the family. Even if the Sword Saint is face to face, it is impossible to escape the big deal and not be humiliated. Instead, it will leave the family with a heroic **** and a strong and unyielding reputation.
"Papapa," Marquis Kerry Ross clapped his hands: "I admire Your Majesty's courage to commit suicide and not to be humiliated, and your determination to sacrifice Lord(s) in the presence of Sword Saint Grand-master. But I have to remind Your Majesty and yours Lord(s), do you really believe that Your Majesty can carry out suicide within the domain range of Sword Saint Grand-master? And you Lord(s), do you think you can stop Sword Saint Grand-master's random attack? "
Marquis Kerry Ross shook his head gently: "Dear Your Majesty, stop playing, you still follow me to the Morante City obediently. I would like to leave a respectable Her Majesty a decent, if Your Majesty insists not to my If you are kind, you really interrupt your hands and feet, remove your chin, and put it in the car, that will only make your majesty more shameful.
Lord(s), please persuade me. Your Majesty, we must take it to Morante City alive, because we are not willing to be a king killer, so his life is guaranteed. As for your kingdoms Aristocrat(s), we don't care much about one more and one less. I hope you Lord(s) can understand current affairs and advise your Majesty, time already is running out. "
Well, what do you mean, why is there not much time for already? While everyone was thinking about why Marquis Kerry Ross said the meaning of this sentence, a whistle of warning horn came from far away.
Soon, a horseshoe approached quickly, stopped in front of big tent, and then a royal Imperial Guard hurriedly crashed into big tent. Without looking at the weird situation in big tent, he knelt down and bowed his head. Reported: "Reported Your Majesty, Trade Union Suddenly, an army was launched and attacked on our barracks. About 100,000 horses were attacking our White Lion Legion. The two White Lion Corps deployed at the frontier positions were about to break, please make a decision, er ... "
The Reported news of the Royal Imperial Guard finally shows something wrong in the hall. Jumping up and about to shout loudly, a little starlight suddenly flashed in the air, and accurately fell into his throat. The Royal Imperial Guard strangled his throat and planted it on the ground. Tempest Sword Saint Magritte Grand-master remained silent, standing beside Marquis Kerry Ross, it seemed that the death of the royal Imperial Guard behind him had nothing to do with him.
Second Highness's face was gray, and the whole person "snapped" to retreats for two steps, sitting on the throne with one buttock. Even the long sword that lay horizontally between his neck dropped. As Great Sword Master, he also watched Imperial Family's text file about Sword Saint. He naturally knew that Marquis Kerry Ross was right. He was less than six meters from Tempest Sword Saint. Such a distance was within the domain range of Sword Saint. As long as Tempest Sword Saint opened domain, he really It is difficult to commit suicide ...
The news of Reported of the dead Royal Imperial Guard made Second Highness full of despair. It was all over, and millions of troops would soon be wiped out. Trade Union set up a complete trap for the border of his one million army soldiers. It is no wonder that he has been increasing troops a few days ago. He thought that they were afraid of the powerful army of one million army soldiers, but did not expect that Trade Union ’s idea was to eliminate it in one battle. With his own army of millions, Andinak Kingdom will no longer be able to threaten Trade Union ...
Two drops of tears came from under the corner of Second Highness. At this moment Second Highness really wanted to die on the battlefield, even if he died, he died like a heroic King. But he was powerless, Tempest Sword Saint stood in front of him, and his life and death could not even be his own. No matter how regretful it is, I can't save the situation before me. Second Highness hates his arrogance and arrogance in his heart, thinking that a million troops are bound to force Trade Union to bow his head, but now he not only loses himself, but even millions of troops ...
All the kingdoms Aristocrat(s) are convinced of the prospects described by Second Highness. With millions of soldiers facing the border, Trade Union is forced to sign a peace agreement. There is no need to even fight. Just intimidate to achieve the goal. So everyone accompanied Second Highness to entertain and entertain, and no one was vigilant and prepared for the response of Trade Union.
It's all over. Second Highness looked up and looked at the decorative pattern on the top of the palace. It was ridiculous. It took a lot of hard work to get the end of the prisoner. How can there be millions of troops, Trade Union sent Sword Saint to control the life and death of all the kingdoms Aristocrat(s) in the hall, which is almost to wipe out the elite Aristocrat(s) class of the kingdom. The millions of troops do n’t say that the dragons are not there, and they have lost their command. Take the White Lion Legions they have taken for themselves. They have been exhausted in the past few days without a break. Now they are attacked by the Trade Union army. You know, the million troops that have lost their command and resistance are like bubbles, and in an instant it is empty ...
"Dear Your Majesty, I don't think we'll get rid of it anymore, it's just fine now, let's go to the Morante City as soon as possible ..."
The nasty urge of Marquis Kerry Ross came from my ears again, but Second Highness was frustrated and unresponsive, sitting on the throne like a tree.
"Well! Some people, just toasting and not drinking." Marquis Kerry Ross sighed and turned and bowed to Tempest Sword Saint beside him: "Maglot Grand-master, it seems to bother you."
Tempest Sword Saint slightly jaw, no words, glances away, those kingdoms Aristocrat(s) who stopped in front of the throne platform where Second Highness was located flashed to both sides, leaving a avenue two meters wide in the middle. Tempest Sword Saint snorted from his nose and walked towards Second Highness.
Just two steps later, Tempest Sword Saint stopped again. Because a kingdom Aristocrat(s) suddenly flashed in front of him, standing in front of Tempest Sword Saint with an air of self-assurance, there was no other kingdom Aristocrat(s) facing the trembling fear of Tempest Sword Saint. And he is holding his hand on the sword, slowly pulling the sword out of the sheath inch by inch ...
"Who are you? How dare you draw a sword in front of Maghrut Grand-master!" Marquis Kerry Ross immediately became furious and scolded loudly.
"Hehe, I am the Northern Land Grand Duke(s) Norton Lorist that your Trade Union will try to punish the whole family in public. It seems that our Majesty introduced it to us before the banquet. Little people like me are at heart. "
Lorist answered Marquis Kerry Ross casually, but stared at Tempest Sword Saint tightly. The two were three meters apart, and for the first time a dignified and confused look appeared on Tempest Sword Saint's calm and calm face. He stared in suspicion at Lorist. Although the sword in his hand had already been sheathed, he did not know why he had not attacked. Instead, waiting for Lorist to pull out the sword one inch at a time ...
A scream of "铮", Lorist finally got the sword out of the sheath, then he smiled at Tempest Sword Saint, and the whole hall suddenly became blood red and red, and everything, whether it was a person or a thing, was blindfolded. A layer of red blood.
Tempest Sword Saint's complexion changed greatly, and the whole person receded backwards. The slightly husky exclamation sounded deafening: "Lead domain! You, you also Sword Saint?"
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