Chapter 1065

2014-12-17

The days without the protagonist always go by so fast...

Inadvertently, a whole week goes by in a blink of an eye Died, the previous downpour also stopped early. ; .

Titus has been fairly stable this week - what this really means is that what should be happening is still happening, and nothing is happening about what should not be happening.

It should happen. For example, the Grey Cloth Armed Force, which has penetrated deep into the northern hinterland and slaughter all sides, after the initial defeat of the troops transferred from the south by the Titus army a few days ago, has greatly increased its morale and momentum, and now has a division of the king. Fight every battle without The detached demeanor of defeat.

The situation has evolved to the current situation, whether it is reluctant or not, the Titus high-rise building is actually clear, and now the Grey Cloth Armed Force has completed a major transformation like shedding body, exchanging bones, and has officially become an unstoppable team. The neglected important forces that can influence the situation of the continent. If you look at people from the old eyes again, with the idea of wanting to completely destroy the other party, it will basically only be a delusion!

The general trend is inevitable. Unconsciously, the royal court of Titus has also adjusted to lower the psychological bottom line. Now they only want to suppress the limelight of the Grey Cloth Armed Force a little, and can't lose the entire northern land...

As for what didn't happen, such as The army of millions of barbarians on the border of Chen Bing seems to have satisfied the current results. Even if a solid line of defense has been rebuilt, there is no worries, and there is absolutely no intention to drive straight into the northern hinterland of Titus, which has already become a mess.

This is of course a good thing for Titus, although they don't understand what the Horde's idea is, although the three main players with the most battle strength in their hands, Legion, have been pinned down because of this, but Titus is very concerned about it. The result is still very satisfactory. After all, once the barbarian army goes south, then this northern land can't be preserved...

Fortunately. Such a situation did not happen. At least there are no signs of that happening right now. So for Titus. Although everything is moving towards a bad direction. However, everything is still business as usual!

Among them, the only abnormality may be a temporary hunting team and a powerhouse that is constantly being hunted down...

In the north, a small town .

It's noon, the winter sun is warm, and the rays of lazy magic power are scattered. Leaning down.

Nice weather.

The location of this small town is also good, close to the Rhineau River. This also means that there is still a long way to go to the northern hinterland that was scrambled by the Grey Cloth Armed Force. So at this time, a commercial street in the West City District did not seem to be affected by much war.

The shops on both sides are open for business as normal, and there is an endless stream of pedestrians, noisy and lively. A few mischievous kids were yelling and chasing each other across the driveway. Seeing this, the adults who came in a hurry from the rear hurriedly reprimanded, chased into the driveway, waved and bowed to apologize to the passing vehicle grooms... After all, it is a commercial street with many pedestrians. The speed of the vehicle is not going anywhere, and it is naturally unlikely that any car accident will occur. A few neighs, a few complaints. The carriage, the black shed that was closest to the child, slowly descended and stopped by the front road of a tavern.

Grabbing the reins, the groom with his head sticking out waved and called the child standing in front of the horse back to the pavement. The effect was not very good. One child seemed to be stunned and stood there dumbfounded, not daring to move. Seeing this, the groom couldn't help muttering and cursing. He turned his head to see the adults hurriedly running behind him still some distance away, shook his head, jumped off the carriage, and prepared to carry the child back by himself. But before taking a few steps, he turned his head subconsciously,

bang—not far away, the half-closed wooden door of the tavern suddenly burst open, and a silhouette was thrown out of it like an unloaded cannonball. The air swept several meters away, and in the sight of the groom who couldn't react, Rapid Speed slammed into the carriage on the side of the road behind him.

a loud explosion sound, the carriage shattered instantly, and sawdust flew. Hissing—the unprepared pulling carts and horses flew out sideways, kicked their hooves in the air, and slammed into the passing noble vehicles... In just a short breath, the scene of a major car accident took shape, and the traffic was paralyzed.

With a bang, the exclamations just started, and the thoughts of watching the fun popped out of the minds of the surrounding pedestrians. Another burly silhouette stepped out of the tavern and ran straight towards the silhouette that was thrown out earlier. At this moment, the accident happened again,

"Kill!"

The roar fell, among the pedestrians around and on the roof of the shop, more than ten silhouettes suddenly jumped out from all corners, and the blade was light. Dazzling, the arrows roared through the air, and they all killed the burly silhouette Rapid Speed that ran out.

A standard and classic street assassination case!

It's a pity that the realm of the two sides is seriously unequal, from the very beginning the end of this assassination is doomed. Even if the strength of these assassins does not seem to be low...

peng peng peng Generally on steel, it shatters into slag in an instant. The burly silhouette still did not change her previous intentions, and still strode steadily towards the silhouette lying in the pile of broken wood beside the road.

Shh, the first attack from the sky came first, the unrolled bolt of white silk blade glow cut straight to the top of the head.

"get lost!" kept his feet, the burly silhouette didn't even look at it, turned his head slightly, Pu Fan grabbed the unrolled bolt of white silk blade glow with his big hand, twisted and smashed it out. With a swoosh, the Assassin who came first came with a knife and flew back at a faster speed than when he came, and would hit Assassin behind him. Bang, the humming sound mixed with the skeleton breaking was immediately clear. In a face-to-face, two Assassins, who were not weak, lost their battle strength.

The assassination operation did not stop because of this, and it seemed that he was already numb to this crushing scene. Assassin, who arrived immediately, didn't care about the fate of his companions at all, moth flies into the flame, and madly killed towards the burly silhouette one after another.

"A group of ants—roll, roll, roll for me—"

Swinging his fists, he strode forward. Against the backdrop of those Assassins flying in all directions, the burly silhouette is like a savage devil beast, and the blade light and sword shadows are rampant, like entering no one's land.

The gap is too big, there is no suspense at all!

Not even a trace of Battle Qi could be seen around this burly silhouette, just relying on that sturdy body, which was stronger than steel, was enough to bounce off and shatter most of the attacks. As for the rest of the shining fighting lights, sharp-edged swords, etc., just smash them with one punch, and they will all be broken clean.

In just a few short breaths, the burly silhouette emerged from the siege unharmed, like chopping melons and vegetables. Walk to the side of the road. Looking condescendingly at the white-haired old man struggling out of the pile of broken wood. No nonsense. Punch down.

Boom - strong winds, the streets tremble, and the rubble shoots in all directions!

This white-haired old man who was thrown out from the very beginning turned out to be the strongest among the group of Assassins. At present, although most of his body was smashed into the street, his arms were closed, and it was the first time to block this burly silhouette like Iron Fist of Demon God.

Of course, it's not easy. "pu... cough cough..." Spitting up blood in his mouth, the white-haired old man stared fiercely at the burly silhouette in front of him. He gasped and said intermittently, "You can't escape, Bamutu. hū chī...haha! You will die here, on the land of Titus..." That is to say, Bamutu was still too lazy to answer, he threw his fist again, bang——

Getting up, ignoring the moaning Assassin behind him, he stepped over the huge hole in front of him. Crossing the street, he quickly disappeared into the opposite lane.

At this time. The stunned pedestrian reacted from the bloody scene in front of him, screaming and fleeing, and the street was instantly plunged into chaos.

Immediately, a few minutes later, a group of vigorous silhouettes converged from all directions.

flustered and exasperated roared, "Damn! Who told you to do it? Where is Rodney?"

"Dead, Lord Rodney is smashed into a hole in the street. Come on... eldest, lord, it wasn't us who made the first move, he found us long ago, and went straight to kill after eating..."

"Huh...which direction?"

"Across the road."

"What are you still doing? Catch up with me! Hurry up and hurry up..."

...

At this time , in a secluded lane outside several dozen li.

"Bah...cough cough..."

"Heh, the goshawk that fell to the ground will inevitably be stomped on its wings by ants... how many years have it been? Being injured in the hands of a little Earth Rank Martial Artist is really... a novel experience..."

leaning against the wall, wiping the blood from the tiger's mouth in his palm and the corner of his mouth, Bamutu couldn't help shaking his head and chuckling, laughing at himself Sigh.

It is indeed a very novel experience. I think he can move unhindered in the whole world. Except for Woodin, there is absolutely no terrifying power that the second person thinks. Even the Sky Rank Martial Artist, who is rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns, is a corpse in front of him. But I never thought that one day I was hurt by a little Martial Artist of Earth Rank, which is ironic enough.

But this is the case now. In the battle of Jiang Xin, although Tang En helped, Bamutu and Woodin fought to a dead end. But just after Woodin hurriedly explained a few words that he vomited blood and fainted, he knew how seriously Bamutu, who also suffered from both sides, was seriously injured.

It is no exaggeration to say that the whole world is Bamutu. Because of Beihuang's unique sacrificial cultivation method, he has a terrifying body like a Top Grade devil beast, otherwise he would not have drowned in the river, and would have died in the hands of the Titus Martial Artist who was constantly chasing him.

Of course, the current situation is not optimistic. Bamutu is like a tiger riddled with scars. Although the posture is still there, its strength has been greatly reduced. If it goes on like this, it won't be long before he will die under the mouth of the constantly chasing jackal.

It's not that there is no chance to get rid of these jackals, the rotten boat still has three pounds of nails, not to mention the Number One Powerhouse Bamutu in Beihuang. The key is that he doesn't want to leave now, or he can't just walk away like this...

"It's hard to do...you brat, where did you die...you mustn't have an accident, otherwise I can't explain it to the girl when I go back..."

Needless to say, of course this kid can only be Tang En. Like Woodin's point of view, Bamutu knew that Tang En did not die on the spot. But space turbulence is really hard to say, even if the realm of Bamutu is very secretive about the mysterious space. There is no way to know whether Tang En has escaped from the space turbulence, let alone accurately guess where Tang En came out.

Northern Wilderness? Titus? Volcanic Crater? sea level? Or that farmhouse backyard...who knows?

But no matter where it is, I know how important Tang En is to Lansa in Bamutu, and I can only drag my body and work hard to find it. Don't say anything else, at least try your best, otherwise it's still the same sentence, I can't explain it...

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...

Facts have proved that Bamu The strategy of radiating search along the banks of the Rhineau River is doomed to fruition.

This is not to say that Bamutu's move is wrong. Just as Woodin explained Winslyn's search in the south of Titus, Bamutu can only operate in the north.

The real reason for the futility is only that Tang En is now neither in the south nor in the north, but in the east, far, far east...

"At dusk, if you The romantic sound of the piano came... presenting me the tenderness of a classical woman... making me crazy and quiet standing on the reef, like a giant born from the sea..."

When Tang En slowly When I opened my unfocused eyes, the first thing I received in my mind was this melody that seemed to be chant. Squinting and listening for a while, consciousness gradually became clear. Immediately, Occupational habits, subconsciously analyzed...

Woman, young woman, three feet away, no threat... Also, the voice is average, the high pitch can't go up...

The corner of the mouth Slightly pulling, next moment, the pain all over the body came frantically like a tide.

"cough cough..."

"...the broken heart like the waves...scare! Who...hey, are you awake?" Call. Immediately afterwards, deng deng deng, the sound of footsteps running happily, and a beautiful face without carvings came into Tang En's eyes.

"You are...cough cough..." Tang En bluffed himself, his voice was extremely hoarse and low, as if he had been scalded by charcoal, "Who are you? Where is this?"

"Haha, you're finally awake. My name is Cindy, but I prefer to be called Siyi. It's my new name for myself, sounds good... by the way, I'm you my life saving benefactor oh, I picked you up on the beach. You were so badly injured that you were about to break and it was scary to look at. And you've been in a coma for a week, I thought you'd never again I can't wake up..." Said dancing and dancing, the beautiful girl named Cindy, also named Si Yi, looked very excited.

Looks like, it's a little chatty...

Tang En stared blankly at the closed lips in front of him, and Tang En was stunned for a while before he reacted: "Wait a minute. ...Thank you for your life-saving grace, I will repay you when I have a chance... That, please ask, where is this?"

"Repayment? No. Father God taught us that we can't ask for good deeds. Beg for favor, or you will be punished..."

"Then why are you embarrassed... Wait, cough cough... Didn't catch the point of this sentence, cough cough... I asked, this Where is it? Titus? Cough cough..." Tang En now understands that the question must be concise, and there should be no room for the other party to play, otherwise he will cough to death, and he may not be able to intervene.

"Of course it's Titus, we are on the mountain now." The beautiful girl as it should be by rights replied.

"On the mountain? Which mountain... not right, didn't you just say that you picked me up on the beach... eh? Beach?!" Tang En who finally came back to his senses after walking around , suddenly dumbfounded. He moved his ears lightly, listening to the faint sound of hua hua tide coming from the window above his head, his expression changed greatly, "Cindy...Siying...Hey, help me up!"

"You are Isn't it wrong? My name is Si Yi, not..."

"I...cough cough...help me up!"

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After a while, Tang En leaned against the window lattice, his eyes widened, and he looked down at the boundless blue waters in the distance. The tide came and went, and he kept slapping the place under him that should be the cliff. He opened his mouth, dazed. Turning his head and looking towards the beautiful girl,

"That...is there...is there a sea in the territory of Titus?"

......(To be continued..)