Chapter 992

2014-10-11

"Oh, here you go, how's Winslyn's injury?"

Haita and Philip People came very quickly, because they didn't step up the stairs step by step to the door of Woodin's small house on the top of the mountain as usual. Instead, it fell from the sky and landed directly into the house.

It's them, if you change to another daring Martial Artist, even the Sky Rank powerhouse, they will be slammed down by all the experts who voluntarily live outside the Woodin house...

The two first rushed into the backyard pond where Woodin often went, and rarely found it. Then in the small hall of the house, they saw a short silhouette with a teacup drinking something. Before the two could speak, Woodin lifted the head first and asked the above question calmly.

Stunned for a while, Haita was not shocked by the fact that the master seemed to have known the details of the matter, but stared blankly at the brown water that Woodin had not finished drinking... Concoction?

With a trembling voice, he asked, "Master, master...are you sick?"

There is no one who does not get sick when eating whole grains. . But who is this? It is a single-sword capable of moving unhindered in the whole world, the continent number one expert who has guarded the Titus Empire for more than a hundred years, Sword God Woodin!

He also gets sick? How could he, how could he be sick?

Compared to Haita and Philip's panic and even a little fearful look, Woodin seemed much calmer, covered the teacup, and waved his hands at will: "I'm old, I forgot to close the window before going to bed last night, and I'm suffering from it. When I get a cool breeze, I feel a little uncomfortable in my body when I wake up in the morning, so I grind some concoction to warm it up...no big problem. Well, how is Winslyn?"

Listening to this explanation, Haita The big stone hanging in the heart does not slowly fall to the ground. Long relaxed. Just that moment. He even saw the illusion that the huge Titus empire collapsed right before his eyes. Philip on the side also frowned when he heard the words. However, he did not feel relieved like Haita, but took a deep look at his old fogey, and then bowed his head silently.

It is a family after all, and Philip certainly knows more than Haita. The Sword God, who is invincible in the world, has not been able to overcome time after all. He is really old...

"The injury is very serious, but there is no mortal danger." Haita did not notice this detail, and followed the instructions. The words asked: "Master. You already know?"

"It's good if you don't die. I think this lesson will be remembered for his life." Woodin nodded with a smile: "I also just learned not long ago, This morning, Fisher and the two came to the door with bald arms to plead guilty...hehe, it seems that after all these years, their reputation has been ruined. I am the kind of person who does not distinguish between right and wrong, and it is difficult for them to stop. Bloody arms, Baba came and played me a bitter show."

The so-called two Fishers are naturally the two who left Winslyn and escaped alone in the Battle of Songhai City Sky Rank old man. They evacuated first. Naturally, he arrived at the capital earlier than Philip and the others. Also thanks to this age, the brain is lively. As soon as he came back, he didn't deal with the wound, and went straight to Woodin's small residence to ask for his guilt.

The meaning is very obvious, we lost your dísciple, your body is disabled, your arms are gone, and your realm is also reduced... It's definitely worthy of your Sword God for being so embarrassed. So, if there is something wrong with Winslyn, there is no reason for you to trouble us any more...

Haita subconsciously glanced at Philip beside him with a strange expression. From the moment that this guy ran out of the Capital Transmission Formation, he acted like a mourning all the way, and even acted in the royal castle. Isn't that the idea of this bitter play?

"cough cough..." Of course Philip understood the meaning of Haita's strange eyes, he coughed twice, staggered his eyes for a moment, and looked around, as if he was in this room for the first time, everything was fresh. . In my heart, I scolded Tang En, and secretly said that if I didn't want to keep your Little Brother, what would I do? I...

Haita didn't dismantle the pretentious Philip, and of course, he knew how to dismantle him. no use. Thinking of what Woodin said just now, he frowned: "Fisher, Wang Tingfeng Fisher? Winslyn is making a fool of yourself! How can Wang Tingfeng be moved at will? There are two... By the way, who else is there? "

"Uh, actually... it's not just these two people." Scratching his head, Philip instantly recovered from playing dead Condition. There is no way, he is also one of the parties, and he can only elaborate on this matter, "Together with Winslyn himself, this time, a total of five Sky Rank powerhouses were visited. Two of them were family members, and two were Wang Tingfeng. Although Fisher and the others lost their arms, they came back alive. The other two, tsk, should have died in Tang En's hands."

"Five Sky Rank powerhouses!" Huh, Rao, the always calm Haita, didn't widen her eyes instantly when she heard the words, and was speechless for a while. At this time, he was not thinking about Winslyn's nonsense, but was shocked by how powerful Tang En was, so he wouldn't die?

Woodin didn't look surprised, perhaps because he knew about the situation for a long time, and now he doesn't sound shocked. Shaking his head lightly, pondered then said: "There is no need to be so surprised, Little Tang's strength is not bad. Coupled with his fighting style, five Sky Rank powerhouses are actually not much different from one."

Haita reacted instantly when she heard the words, and slightly restrained her shock. Yes, that Tang En is good at sneak attack, plus it can be called the unparalleled close combat battle skill. In the absence of direct combat, the five Sky Rank powerhouses' encirclement and suppression of him are indeed not much different from one-on-one duel...

Of course, this does not mean that Haita feels that Tang En Nothing great, just relatively easy to accept. After all, no matter what method is used, under the siege of five Sky Rank powerhouses, one person can be destroyed, two people can be maimed, two more people can be killed, and finally two people can be defeated. This is a sturdy enough to shock the continent. record!

At this time, Woodin shook his head and sighed again: "However, his strength has indeed improved a bit terribly! Even if he is fighting alone, in just a few minutes, he will blow up a Sky Rank powerhouse. This is too incredible! And..."

paused, white eyebrow slightly wrinkled, remembered something, looked up towards Philip, "You have a good relationship with Little Tang, but you know he studied magic. Well, space magic?"

Leng Leng responded, "What, what?" Philip only knew that Tang En finally won the battle, and he was not clear about the process. Just heard Woodin say Tang En in just a few minutes. Kill a Sky Rank powerhouse. Immediately, I was a little stunned by the shock. He couldn't take Tang En, who was quite funny in his mind. Corresponding to the image of peerless expert...

paused, came back to his senses, and shook his head quickly, "No, impossible! Although his martial skill is somewhat different from ordinary people, it is definitely not magic."

Understandably nodded, "Oh, that's perverted..."

"Eh?"

Looking at Philip and the two of them blankly. Woodin sighed and explained: "I had noticed his weird movement method when I was fighting with him in Temple Federation in the north before - not only fast, faint, but also implied some Profound Truth of Space in it. Not space. The one performed by Magician, but another simpler and purer method that is more suitable for Martial Artist status, it seems to use martial power to directly smashing void."

It seems that he also knows that what he is saying is a bit esoteric. , Woodin raised his palm, golden glow loomed, and then spelled his fingers into a sword. Void swiped, "Just like this..." Hiss. Like the sound of cutting cloth, a dark and deep crack, appear out of thin air traces under the finger.

"I used the power of Battle Qi to forcibly break open the space. Little Tang is different. Although he also relies on power, he relies more on his understanding of space, allowing his body to transform into the void and walk on his own. ... This is what makes me a little confused, and I think he is very perverted. He is not a space Magician, how can he have such a deep understanding of space? And the last time I saw him use the movement method, he could only swim. Walking in the gap between the real world and other spaces. In just a few months, this time I can travel through space at will, Above the Heavens and Under the Earth, teleporting back and forth...what?"

Because the system skills are different, the last time was Shadow Concealment, this time it was the other side of the moment...

Of course, even if Woodin is pedantic, Martial Dao Opening Heaven, it is also impossible to think of the existence of Assassin System. As for the problem that even he couldn't figure out, Haita and Philip were naturally even more blinded.

Woodin didn't expect to get an answer from them either. After asking the doubts in his heart, he looked up at the head and sighed softly: "I'm sorry...it's my fault..."

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"After that riot at the Northern Temple, I already had the intention to kill him. It was just that when we parted, he gave me a few cakes and persuaded me that I couldn't make it with my hands... I took care of the Light God Temple and was worried about the exposure. The situation became serious. It was also a little careless. I felt that his strength was still low, so I listened to his advice. Now that I think about it... the temple was just a trivial matter. I didn't do it at the time, and this is the real problem!"

A faint sigh, with obvious regret. And I have to say, this remorse that Sword God Woodin can admit himself is enough to make Tang En's name shock the world!

Of course, Haita is not a friend of Tang En, so naturally there will be no pride in it. On the contrary, seeing Woodin like this, his nose suddenly became sour, and he said fiercely: "It's not too late to start now, then Tang En must have not left the south by now, as long as..."

"As long as what? Woodin interrupted with a wave of his hand, "Don't be rude, forget how we troubled the temple before? Even if you were given an army, would you be able to find him in this vast territory and the vast sea of people?"

Haita stopped talking when she heard the words, yes, this is not a question of strength. Based on Tang En's vivid Camouflage incident, if he doesn't take the initiative to show up, his side will turn the Titus Empire upside down, and it will be in vain.

After waking up the sea tower, Woodin turned his head and looked towards Philip. When the latter saw this, he jumped and waved his hand in a hurry: "Uh, what do you want to do, grandfather? No... I have a really normal relationship with that Tang En, even if you tie me up for a hanging post, he won't show up. Come to the rescue... Really, you have to believe me..."

"Shut up!" Woodin twitched the corners of his eyes, looking helplessly at his off-line grandson, and asked actively, "I What do you want to bring to Little Tang? Since he didn't come back to you, what did the Federation say?"

"Oh, this. I've always said it straight, your grandson I really can't understand it. I'm scared..." Patting his chest and calming down, Philip was habitually sloppy again.

Woodin indifferently said: "I've been living alone on this mountain recently and it's a bit lonely, it seems it's time to find a junior to serve me."

"Uh...I remembered. , that guy has something to bring to grandfather." I knew that if I didn't leave in time, I would definitely be unlucky... No doubt, let Philip live on this barren and remote mountain, it would be better than a killing blade he came happily! Thinking of this, Philip wisely took out a scroll from his arms and held it in both hands respectfully and handed it over. "I brought it here. He said he was too timid to come. Then let me hand it over. Let me think about it, should I go down the mountain to find him."

"Oh?" Woodin was astonished. He raised his eyebrows, took the scroll, opened it, and glanced at it, the cloudy both eyes squinted suddenly, full of light, angry, funny, pondering... All kinds of complex expressions flashed, and then turned into a sigh. "Old, old, it looks like I'm really old..."

Philip knew the contents of the scroll, and when he saw his grandfather's reaction, he immediately scolded with righteous indignation: "That despicable guy is too shameless! Don't worry, grandfather, if I see him next time, I'll chop him up and feed the dog!"

"Master..." called out, Haita's unfathomable mystery looked towards that scroll. Woodin glanced at Philip angrily, and threw the scroll, "Look at it. You should be familiar with it."

Haita was indeed familiar, because he had just come from there. Just a glance. Looking at the Terrain Map sketched with crude lines on the scroll, he blurted out: "This is... the Royal Castle?"

It is the Royal Castle that is true, although it looks a bit crude, but a few The iconic building is on paper. Taking a closer look at the place surrounded by these buildings and painted with a big red x symbol, Haita was even more stunned. This is the bedroom where the king rests and sleeps?

On the side, a line of small characters wrote - "I am an Assassin, I have no ability to destroy a country, but I can obliterate a king, Wu Laosansi!"

He was stunned, Immediately react. He exclaimed, thunder angered: "He wants to assassinate the king? He's threatening the master you...Damn! Such a big courage, this is a nonsense!"

It is no wonder that Haita is so angry, it is Tang En Too bold. This rudimentary Terrain Map is easy to understand, and it is literally meant for Woodin. Or rather, a threat - if you go north, I can't stop you. All I can do is go south, sneak into the palace castle and assassinate the king! One life for another, it's not worth it, you can decide for yourself...

Of course, from an objective point of view, it must be that Titus is not worth it. Of course, a king who can affect the stability of a country and the life of a rebel leader cannot be equal - at least in the eyes of Haita and the others, that's right.

"It's really a whimsical idea, but...Experienced Camouflage, who knows teleportation, is good at assassination, and has outstanding strength, Wang Tingfenggen is not an opponent. So," Woodin spread his hands, his expression showed a little bitterness, "Who can guarantee that he won't succeed?"

Haita was speechless, he was thinking, thinking about the odds of Tang En's crazy move... Only for a moment, he was really speechless. The Royal Castle is heavily guarded, and there are many experts. There may not be people who are stronger than Tang En. But I don't care much about the assassination. Judging from Tang En's acting style and strength learned here, it is definitely not a problem for the other party to sneak into the royal castle. And once approached, the weak king is likely to be instantly killed. If so, what if he were to be killed?

Of course, it would be safest to have master Woodin beside the king. But how long can the master hold? Is it possible to stay by the king's side and follow closely? Besides, even if the master can do this, how can they go north to solve the Grey Cloth Armed Force?

An Assassin, threatening a country!

This statement sounds like too much fantasy story. If I hear it normally, Haita will laugh it off. But now, his eyes are fixed on that line of small print. Although he didn't want to admit it, Haita knew in his heart that there was a great possibility that what seemed to be a fantasy story was indeed a fact!

After half a sound, he said dryly, "This... a... mad... man..."

"If a madman doesn't terrifying, he is afraid that a madman has the strength to match crazy thoughts." Woodin sighed, "I thought it was wrong, I knew this, I should have gone with Winslyn this time, but I missed a great opportunity!"

"What should we do now?" Haita asked dully.

"Always have to try..." Woodin squinted his eyes. This Legendary old man, who has been guarding the Titus Empire all his life, has a decision that is difficult for ordinary people. When an accident happened, I just made up my mind in a moment, looking towards obediently and honestly Philip, who was sitting next to him, waved his hand, "You should step back first."

Philip was stunned for a moment: "Uh, grandfather, you... ..."

"Get back!" Woodin snapped out of his tongue, shouted sharply. Philip shuddered when he heard the sound, and under the enormous power of covering the heavens, shielding the sun, he dared not speak any more. Bow down to salute and exit the door.

Taking a breath, Woodin instantly restrained his monstrous imposing manner and looked towards Haita: "The Northern Wilderness is imminent, the problem of the Grey Cloth Armed Force must be resolved as soon as possible. In this case, even if the empire has been attacked by a demon from now on. It's not worth getting entangled! After a while, I will go down the mountain and live in the Royal Castle. All you have to do is to send all the experts of the Royal Court north to find the leader of the Grey Cloth Armed Force. It is best to capture it alive, so that no matter what Is it that Tang En, or the more than 100,000 soldiers of the Grey Cloth Armed Force, there is still room to return. But if things don't work... eh?"

The words suddenly paused, Woodin frowned and raised his head, facing the door The outer sky waved, and a blue light bird phantom was instantly pulled in front of him.

Magic Letter, a trick used by Magician for short-distance communication.

Crush the phantom of the light bird, and the blue light will re-condensate in the air, forming a paper-style letter. Scanning the content, the somewhat careless Woodin and Haita's eyes suddenly narrowed, looking up, looking at each other in dismay, they couldn't help but smile bitterly in shock.

"Ha... This is really... I'm afraid of what's coming..."

After ten breaths, the faint blue light gradually faded, and the brief content on the letter became clearer— - Last night, North Desolate Tribe, officially invaded the frontier border!

…………(To be continued..)