Conquest

    Chapter 560, vicious, "But it!"

    Looking at the traitors in front of them, watching them or old, or a young face, Saint Roland Garros suddenly felt that his whole body's strength was taken out of the original anger and killing, and also left himself in a trace

    Saint Roland Garros sighed softly

    Even if I can kill all the traitors who are present, how can I kill them?

    The human heart has already collapsed and lost!

    Even the most loyal Sacred City guardians who have been cultivated since childhood have been betrayed this Sacred City.

    Perhaps, not Sacred City, it’s really just a big prison!

    Saint Roland Garros didn't talk, but Simon on the top was full of excitement, loudly: "What are you waiting for!" The overall situation has gone, kill them, we are free from now on! What are you waiting for! ”

    Those who are white rebels have no one to fight again, but the armors that the Presbyterians control are dead, and the soldiers are slowly pushing up.

    Saint Roland Garros looked back at the West Gate in the stands and smiled coldly: "Siemen, even if you really ruined Sacred City, even though I can no longer let these people turn back, do you think you can really kill me? As the guardian of Sacred City, I can't guard it anymore, at least I can die with it! ”

    After a pause, Saint Roland Garros re-exposed a hint of murderous aura in his eyes: "At least, I can kill you this sin!"

    The voice just fell Saint Roland Garros suddenly flew out, the steps on the more than a short crossbow launched together, the sky among the red figure but shuttle through, see the Bang, a group of crimson light burst open, the original escort in a few senior Elder In front of more than 10 warriors holding golden giant Shield were flown, Saint Roland Garros has dragged the West Gate Elder's neck, his thin body raised the multiplication: "All stop!" I took another step and I pinch his neck! ”

    Simon was struck by her and she struggled, but where could she struggle? Those teeth, the old warriors of the old club did not dare to go forward, and the other few teeth, old, some were beaten, and some even rolled up and climbed down the steps, for a time, only the rest Saint Roland Garros stood alone on the steps with the elders of Simon:

    "Han will! Bring everyone up! ”

    Saint Roland Garros slammed the rest of the remaining twenty white warriors and rushed to each other, still holding the weapon, surrounded by Saint Roland Garros. "You, you…"Simon’s screaming: “Han, as long as you are willing to surrender, you can be as free as we are! You followed her and resisted, just to accompany the funeral! ”

    Han will face his face, but he will not say the more than 20 white warriors around him, and no one will shake them again. They still hold the faith of Sacred City.

    The blood of Saint Roland Garros's mouth blew out again. She was strong in her hand and touched the internal injuries. This coughed and coughed, and the blood spurted on the face of the elders of Ximen. The old man refused to be honest: "You saw it!" She is already dying! ""Saint Roland Garros, why do you still want to let so many people die together! As long as you are willing to let go, you don't have to continue to guard the emperor here. The world is big, with a peerless powerhouse like you, where can't go…"Close, shut up! ”Saint Roland Garros dragged Simon’s throat and made him unable to say a word anymore.

    The armor warriors around have already come over, swords like Lin, and short squats are pointing at the people in front of the palace.

    Saint Roland Garros quickly turned her mind: even though she could leave herself, Han must wait for more than 20 people, but I can’t save it alone.

    She suddenly sneered, shouting loudly to the bottom: "Mick kid! Shaar! You are also planning to see the play next to you! Don't you want to see your Nene? ”6

    Shaar is how cunning, long before Simon ordered to do, he has retreated to the end of the crowd, when the unrest began, the civil unrest among the white people fight, Shaar early first reaction is in the chaos pretending to be attacked in the sword in the end one by one he has dragon blood protection, but also the strength of powerhouse, Where can these rebels in the white man hurt him?

    This hillbilly has been lying on the ground for a long time, but it is a long-aheaded ear, and now that Saint Roland Garros suddenly opened his mouth and asked, Shaar finally smiled.

    Damn it, I thought I was hiding myself. It turned out that this woman had already recognized herself.

    He jumped out of the dead body on the ground and finally exclaimed. Shaar had already leaped and fell to the side of Saint Roland Garros. Some of the white warriors around Saint Roland Garros were shocked and instinctively The sword is going to stab, and Saint Roland Garros has opened his mouth and stopped: "Don't move, it's your own."

    Shaar's sly smile, the white warriors around him let go, Shaar stood in front of Saint Roland Garros, smiled bitterly: "You have seen me already?"Saint"Saint Roland Garros cold and cold road: "I saw your sneaky nose as soon as you came in. You are so up in the crowd"

    Shaar spreads his hand: "You have a mess in Sacred City, and I have nothing to do with it.

    I am looking for Nene and what is your identity with Saint Roland Garros? "Small civil strife, you raise your hand and flatten it, don't let me intervene…" hillbilly hēi hēi smiled: "I am with you again Not a friend, why should I help you? If it wasn't for you, how could Nene get caught?" If it wasn't for me, Nene would have died." Saint Roland Garros glanced at Shaar: ", I want to see Nene again, I will help you, I know yours. Strength, don't want to be lazy"

    Shaar whistled: "You can't afford me too much?" So many people, I can't kill them alone." "哼" Saint Roland Garros looked at Shaar and said, "Help me protect the injured, let's start the fight and say"

    Several elders under this rustle were no longer waiting patiently, though the elders of Simon were in the hands of Saint Roland Garros, but the other few, the elders did not care at all, and, at their urging, a group of armor warriors had killed dozens of samurai who held the great shield and rushed up, Shaar Do not forget to hide, directly from the arms will fire pitchfork caught out, directly is a chop crimson Rage Ki Crimson Light masterpiece, rushed in front of more than 10 samurai in the hands of the giant shield suddenly torn apart, Blast threw the crowd straight out of the crowd revealed a gap to Shaar is about to take the lead down, Saint Roland Garros but a mouthful stopped him: "Who let you go out!" Let's run inside! ”

    Shaar snorted and couldn't wait to ask anything. Seeing that Saint Roland Garros had carried the Simon, he rushed straight to the side corridor of the palace. Where can a group of armor warriors in the corridor stop her? The crowd was rushed in, like a tiger into the flock, and suddenly the man turned over and over the remaining 20 white warriors to help each other, and the people who can fight are also very long to war and retreat.

    When Shaar fell to the end, he took up the post-discontinuation task. Once he was let go, those who dare to catch up, no one can be his enemy. The other party rushed several times and was fired by Shaar. I hacked more than a dozen directly, and suddenly I was relieved at the foot.

    Saint Roland Garros flew away from the palace when he was in charge, because there were more than 20 white warriors, many of whom were seriously injured, and naturally they did not go fast, and the pursuers behind them did not. Willing to give up, although I dare not force too tight, but after all, I still catch up, shouting

    Saint Roland Garros didn't hesitate, she naturally became familiar with the succession of the palace, where to turn and where to walk, all are familiar with the heart, although there are many enemies in front of the detour to intercept, Saint Roland Garros is also directly rushed past

    In the palace of the city of Sacred City, I don’t know how many bodies were left along the way.

    So rushed about a meal of kung fu, this palace is also built through the mountains, the people all the way to, naturally, the higher the go, along the steps, the highest, is already a hall that does not look big, round the building of this small hall, is the peak of the mountain, there is no road "Lord, this is the altar, There's no way! ”

    With the white warrior on the side of Saint Roland Garros, even Han will be dead, gray

    Saint Roland Garros's face is also pale as paper, so she rushed over, her injury became more and more uncontrollable, and she gasped, and whispered: "Reassured, I have my own ideas"

    A group of people rushed into the circular hall, Shaar closed the door with his backhand, and then took two decorative metal pillars with arm thickness from the side wall and slid it across the threshold.

    The hall is very dark, only dozens of night pearls are set on the surrounding walls, emitting a faint glow:

    The main hall is in the middle, but it is a small square pool. It is about five meters square. The shallow pool water inside has a faint glow of green light. What is this place?"Shaar looked around and cried: "There is no way out, it is clearly a dead place!"

    Saint Roland Garros put down the elders of Simon and kicked him out with a kick, only to take a look at Shaar: "This is the altar of our Sacred City, the place where the city owner presided over the ritual of the ancestor"

    Speaking of this, Saint Roland Garros's face showed a sad expression, and smiled bitterly: "I thought I couldn't have the opportunity to use the secret here forever, hehe!"She looked at Shaar and looked at the people around her, whispering: "This is one of Sacred City's biggest secrets…"The secret of every mouthpiece of Saint Roland Garros, when my teacher, the last Saint Roland Garros, told me this secret, I never thought that I really needed to use this secret day."

    As she said, she walked over to the pool of water, walked along the pool of water, and then walked around again. She walked, but she kept stepping on a few floors without stopping:

    Immediately, there was a sound of a swaying wheel in the ground. At the back of the pool, several floors on the ground slowly reversed, revealing a secluded step down channel!

    Under this passage the Black Kuo Kuo a piece, the succession is narrow, the steps are also very steep "This is the last refuge," said Saint Roland Garros in a low voice: "The top secret of the generation of the people of Sacred City, when the Queen of the Year built the altar in this last Emperor's Earth, left this future hand, In the event of chaos in later generations, threatening the safety of sacred City, to the desperate time, fled to this place, but also to protect the descendants of the emperor from here to escape from Sacred city, this secret road, can be through to sacred city under the mountain six Mango Magic Array … "As for the specific location, I don’t know."

    Saying, Saint Roland Garros let the passage open, for those white warriors: "You will go out of town immediately from here."

    That Han will lose his voice: "Lord? We provide comprehensive supportIs that gone? Sacred City ……"

    Saint Roland Garros seems to want to open the moment, faintly said: "I also say Sacred City, crazy! Sacred City is dead! ”

    “Nah.Han will bite his teeth and say: "With you, you lead us to kill and kill the rebel! We provide comprehensive supportThere is no such possibility," Saint Roland Garros whispered: "The Presbyterians all rebelled, and the guardian warriors' group is finished…"Han Bi, you still don't understand? The human heart is no longer here for us."

    Having said that, the tone of Saint Roland Garros seems to be ridiculous: "In this rebellion…"It turns out that we are the villains. Our existence hinders their pursuit of freedom. They are the fighters of destiny, and we are "the ridiculous old-fashioned".

    What Han must say, Saint Roland Garros has stunned him with his sleeves, and then looked at the others: "You take him with you." "Then you…"I naturally have my plan." Saint Roland Garros looked at the white warrior who was to be distinguished. He smiled and said: "Reassured, I didn't plan to bury it here. I stayed, I want to do what I should do, even this fight. I can't stop it, but a few of them are guilty, I always want to kill them! They want to pursue freedom, but in any case, killing their peers and murdering Mr. Du’s sin, I will never let them go:"

    Having said that, Saint Roland Garros screamed: "What are you waiting for! Don't waste my time! Come on!

    These white warriors were all crying, and finally a few people went down a ritual, took the lead and hung Han into the tunnel, and the rest of them were full of tears, one by one, walking past Saint Roland Garros. After the ceremony, I finally left.

    Shaar originally stood on the sidelines do not speak, but Saint Roland Garros but cast a bunch of complicated eyes, Shaar this heart move, bliss, suddenly understand this woman's meaning, cough a sound, touched a moment from the arms, felt a badge, stuffed into one of the fright, In the hands of the White samurai, in a low voice: "When you go out, if you have the opportunity to go to the Byzantine Empire, take this badge to the Imperial Northern Army, someone will naturally take care of You" "Go" Saint Roland Garros eyes exude a hint of gratitude, the Shaar nodded, Only to other humanity: "You can …"Maybe there will be opportunities to meet in the future:"

    At this time, the loud noise of the door banged, obviously the outside chasing troops have begun to smash.

    Immediately after the people found that the door was blocked, after a burst of noise, it was obvious that they did not know where to go to find the door to hit the door.

    Saint Roland Garros screamed: "What are you waiting for!"

    She grabbed the last few white warriors and threw them directly into the tunnel. Then she didn't know that she started the organ in the other side. The authentic entrance slab was automatically closed.

    Looking at the tears in the eyes of Saint Roland Garros, Shaar smiled and then whispered: "That…"What do we do now?” she recalled. Re-killing? ""“Saint Roland Garros took a deep breath: “The kill is natural to kill, but I am hurt now, but I am poisoned. If I can’t get rid of the poison under the elf race, I’m afraid I have no power to deal with them:”

    Shaar's eyes lit up, but he didn't forget his bad luck brother, Hastings, and he was suffering from the poison of elf race. What should I do?Asked Shaar.

    Saint Roland Garros sighed, his eyes staring at the square pool next to him, looking at the green pool, whispering: "I just rely on it."

    She said, she shook her head and whispered: "This is the secret that the city master has passed down from generation to generation. Everyone knows that this is an altar. It is the place where the ancestors are worshipped. This pool of water is holy water, just the thing used to bless the blessings. No one here will be interested in this pool of water on weekdays."

    Speaking of which, she had stepped down the pool, and then set foot in the pool of water. "This pool of water is the secret of the ancient emperor, and later only let Saint Roland Garros know: Legend This is God gave the Emperor's grace, bathing in it, can prolong life, can live long this kind of thing this is naturally false , but this is indeed the grandeur of the human race, but the ancient people of the emperor used to rescue things, "emergency?" ””Good "Saint Roland Garros has gone to the center of the pool, and then slowly sat down, the pool water submerged to her neck, black long hair floating on the turquoise water pool, she deeply took a breath, the eyes of a little bit of a red demon light to" This emperor's holy water, Can treat all the injuries in the world, whether it is internal injury trauma, as long as it is soaked here, can heal "" Damn it, so magical? ”Shaar's eyes widened and he looked at Saint Roland Garros, who was soaked in the pool. He seemed to want to jump in and bubble: "If it's such a good thing, then it's okay to use it, 岂Not…"It’s not that simple, this kind of thing can’t be used casually, you…”Saint Roland Garros smiled bitterly, and the crimson light on her body became more and more dazzling, clearly visible. Her pale face was gradually rosy, and she was already weak, and it was so strong that even Shaar could I feel that the strength of the other party’s power suddenly rises again.

    At the same time, it is the pool of green water, but it is so fast!

    The original half full of water, as if under a magical mana, the water disappeared quickly, and gradually the bottom of the pool can be seen!

    Shaar finally understood the meaning of Saint Roland Garros.

    This magical pool of water will disappear when it is used. If there is such a pool of water, it will be gone.

    At this moment, this pool of water has almost dried up!

    Saint Roland Garros's radiance glowed, and the original decadent and exhausted look seemed to be swept away. It was just looking at the dry water, and sighed with a sigh of relief: "There can be many precious things that can save lives. It’s used up again, and there’s no more in the future.”

    Shaar couldn't help but regret it, but looking at Saint Roland Garros, who was standing up again, she had already been blown dry under the crimson light, her hair fluttering, and the look of the Sacred City legend was restored. majesty!

    Saint Roland Garros has stepped out of the pool, took a deep breath, and showed a confident smile on his face: "Good" did not live up to my expectations! Since I have recovered, these shoes are always one step at a time! ”

    Saying, under the door-banging sound of the door, Saint Roland Garros was confidently stepping forward, but she did not ask for two steps before, and suddenly she was shocked!

    The tall and straight body trembled abruptly in the same place. The crimson light that had been shrouded in her suddenly disappeared without a trace!

    Saint Roland Garros exclaimed, his body had fallen softly, and Shaar ran up to help her: "What happened to you?"

    Saint Roland Garros's face is almost gone, and his face has become more pale than when he was injured! He bit his teeth and trembled, and he couldn’t say a word!

    What shocked Shaar was that, despite a few breaths, Saint Roland Garros’s face had changed a few colors in one breath, and suddenly turned red from the white, although the face began to turn blue again, and finally the eyebrows were Covered with a layer of dead gray! ”Poison "poison…"Very powerful poison…"St. Bilangaros’s teeth, Gege, trembled, and the words in front of his mouth came out.

    Shaar was in a hurry, but he heard a burst of laughter from the side. Hahahahaha!

    The elder Simon, who was stunned by the past, has climbed up from the ground and watched Shaar hold Saint Roland Garros. He laughed and leaned forward, and the voice was full of madness after the success. Hahahahahaha! I really didn't guess wrong! I am really right! I really guessed it! ”

    The old man smiled a little and stood still, and his eyes were a crazy look. "You?!"Shaar let go of Saint Roland Garros and rushed over. He grabbed this, and the guy grabbed it and put it in his hand. He said, "Is the poison in your state?!"idiot! ”The elders of Simon looked at Shaar disdainfully: "Where do I have a chance to do it?! HumSo what's that about?Shaar bit his teeth" is very simple, I guessed it!"The elders of Simon snorted and did not care about Shaar's murderous eyes. He laughed and said: "I have known these shit people, there must be a lot of secrets! This is a dead family, willing to leave a lot of life for yourself! Haha! This holy water of blessing in this altar has never been noticed by this person, but I have noticed it! Although I still don't know what the holy water is, but since the Queen's descendants have to use it in such an important ritual of ancestors, then this holy water is definitely very important! SoSince I can't guess what the secret is, what is the real purpose, then I don't have to guess at all! Just ruin it and leave! ""What have you done? ”Shaar stared at the elders of Simon. "It's very simple." The elders of Simon smiled a little: "The most powerful kind of poison in the elf race, I have some in this pool."

    The old man is very proud: "When I was poisoned, I didn't even know what I could do to use this trick. Even I didn't even know if this kind of behavior was useless. But it seems that there is God in the midst of it. Existence, I just held the idea of ​​ruining this mysterious holy water, but I didn’t expect it to end up with such a step, and counted the great Saint Roland Garros! Hahahaha! It seems that even God is standing on my side! ”

    At this moment, Saint Roland Garros has been shrunk on the ground, and Shaar glanced at it, and his heart was also awkward.

    Before Saint Roland Garros was in the possession of some elf race poisons, it was not enough, but now it is completely absorbed into the body of the whole pool of poison water!

    The difference, Shaar can't even think about it. "If you are poisoned, then you must have a way to lift it…"Do you have an antidote? ”Shaar raised the West Gate. "Don't threaten me." The West Gate looked coldly at Shaar: "Look at me, where can I hide the antidote? Hey, this kind of thing, how can I carry it with me? ""Useless Then I have to kill you, "Shaar narrowed his eyes", etc., and so on! ”There was a flusteredness on Simon’s face, and then said: “Now Sacred City is going, it’s gone, you are living with her like this, it’s unwise! Since you are also a child of Sacred City, why not follow us? From then on, free and easy! I promise not to be embarrassed, I can even make a poison oath now! Sacred City has accumulated thousands of years of wealth, and we all bring them together, is it wonderful to leave this ghost place forever? ”

    His desperate temptation to Shaar, Shaar listened to his words and licked his lips, and then showed a smile. "You are very attractive. I am also very tempted:" Shaar smiled at Simon. "I am indeed told by you. of……"Honestly, in fact, as far as I am concerned, I still appreciate you very much:"

    Simon’s face was a little bit of hope.

    Shaar sighed and said slowly: "You are so daring, people who can make big things are always admired but it is a pity that Ezekiel Elder, you forgot to figure out one thing:"

    Suddenly, he pointed to his nose: "Father is not the freedom of your Sacred City. What you said is free, Father has already had it, you don't need your gift."

    After he finished, his palms slammed and slammed the other’s neck.

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