The Emerald Tower

The heavy rain has been covering the emerald Yorkshire sky since late last night.

It's like the Tianhe pouring down, rustling.

Until today's noon, there was no intention to stop.

Instead, it is getting bigger and bigger.

Such ample rain is not very good news for anyone. Farmers need to worry about the fields being soaked by rain, hunters need to worry about mountain torrents and mudslides, and businessmen need to worry about roads.

Of course, it's not just business people who worry about the journey.

Xiti's army was also slowing down in such heavy rain, especially the huge number of cavalry, in order to take care of their horses, they became more cautious.

One morning, after only less than ten kilometers forward, the Xiti army had to camp.

In the Great Tent of the Chinese Army, Mortyxi was listening to the report of his subordinates.

Obviously, this is not good news. Mortich's brows have not loosened since the subordinate's report was completed, and they even wrinkled more tightly.

"Your Majesty, what have you encountered?"

Mortish whispered.

The disappearance of King Xiti made Mortish's original plan become ‘stretched’.

Not only in the army, the leaders began to act against the evil, and even Brun Parker had more ≡♀ other thoughts.

In less than a day, Mortish felt a deep fatigue.

He never discovered that, without the restriction of King Xiti, the seemingly powerful Xiti was so illusory. Even... vulnerable.

Step, step, step!

A slightly heavy footstep sounded.

Brun Parker walked in. His face was slightly gloomy. Sitting on the opposite side of Mortish without a word.

Mortich himself was a silent and stiff person, Brunpac did not speak, and Mortich certainly would not speak first.

The two of them just stared at each other and remained silent.

In the end, Brenpark couldn't help it.

"Mortich, why change the order of the team's advancement?"

Brenpark asked in a low voice.

"Normal exchange!"

Mortish's tone remained the same, even the tone did not change.

"Normal exchange?"

Brun Parker sneered. He looked at Mortich, and his voice became deeper and deeper: "Mortich, you have never been a qualified upper-level person. Even if you play with some methods, you are still so stiff-the exchange of teams, you just want to make those who do not The obedient, take the lead in fighting the Jadeite!"

Mortich didn't answer, so he acquiesced.

"However, it is not your majesty who is missing. The other side's Grand Duke Emerald is also missing-how much do you think the Emerald can still fight?

Brenpark asked rhetorically.

Mortich looked at Brunpak in front of him, but he remained silent.

"Even if there are the so-called Marquis of Zelgaon and York, what can they do? We have you and me here. Even if, even if... Your Majesty is gone, it is all right!"

Brun Parker paused specially. Just said.

"Do you know what you are talking about?"

Mortich glared at Brun Parker.

"Of course I know! This is a long-planned layout and ambush. Your Majesty and the Emerald Grand Duke have nothing to fight back. The other party sent six gold-level powerhouses and used special props...I don't I think that your Majesty and the Emerald Grand Duke will be spared, so I need to make plans as soon as possible!"

Facing Mortich's glare, Brunpak showed a calm face.

And such calmness angered Mortish.

After a quick moment, Mortich stood up, grabbed Brunpak's collar, and pulled the opponent to his eyes, saying word by word: "Where is your loyalty? What about your honor?"

"My loyalty has been given to your Majesty, but now your Majesty is not there anymore-move your mind, do you think that the other party will make you fail after so long? Or... do you think the other party just shows it like this? I'm sure this is just a small cluster of the opponent's power, and the opponent must have a larger backing! Therefore, even your Majesty is hard to escape!"

Brunpak gently broke free of Mortish's palm, took a step back slightly, and said while flattening his collar.

Go, go!

Mortich glared at Brunpak, his fists clenched.

And Brun Parker seemed to have not seen it at all, and continued: "As for my honor? My strength brings me all honor, it doesn't matter..."

boom!

Before the words were finished, Brunpak was punched in the face by Mortish.

Brenpark's upper body leaned back in an exaggerated range, but did not fall, and the next moment, he pushed his waist and straightened his body again.

Gently brushing the fingertips, leaving no trace of his cheeks, Brun Parker chuckled lightly.

"Are we a formal break?"

Brenpark asked.

"Get out!"

Mortish growled.

"It's a pity that everything would be easier if you and I joined forces... But that's okay-I don't want to share everything I deserve with others!"

Brenpark spread his hands, turned and walked out of the big tent.

"Take this war as victory or defeat! Those who win get everything, and those who lose lose everything-it's in line with Xiti's tradition, isn't it?"

When he was about to leave, Brunpak paused for a while, and said such words in a pun.

Then, there is no stay again.

Mortish looked at the friend who disappeared in the rain, frowning tightly.

He has never felt the strangeness of his friend like this.

"Is everything before you in disguise?"

Mortyxi muttered to himself.

Some are depressed, but also a little sad.

However, soon. Mortish raised his head again. His gaze penetrated through the layers of rain and looked at the two figures that were approaching quickly. The whole person disappeared into the big tent as soon as he flashed around.

...

Giving a gesture to the Marquis of York, Dean speeded up instantly, then jumped into the air——

Binghan's power began to spread from his body.

Immediately, the raindrops falling around were quickly frozen, and when Dean's body quickly rotated. These frozen raindrops are like crossbow arrows shot out, covering the forward camp of the Xiti Army below.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

The intensive, sharp shooting and breaking through the air became a continuous sound.

Then, pain and wailing became the main theme.

There is no too high skill, facing these ordinary soldiers, Dean is completely crushed with strength.

After doing the same three times, the forward camp, which originally looked so solemn, became dilapidated. The corpses were stacked on top of each other, and the wounded were countless.

"Drink!"

There was a roar. Two silver knights jumped into the air.

The two of them, one on the left and the other on the right, used a pinch attack to stop Dean's attack.

In fact, if you can, two Xiti Silver definitely don't want to do this.

However, if Dean continues like this, Xiti's entire forward camp will be completely scrapped.

At that time, even if the two of them were all right, Mortish would be reprimanded and even punished.

After all, they had just violated that adult's order not long ago.

Thinking of the old-fashioned and harsh one, the two Xiti Silver had to play.

Hold on!

Just hold on and wait until Master Mortish arrives, and that's it!

The two Xi Ti Silver thought.

Therefore, when he took the shot, he did not show any mercy, and was doing his best-their colleagues before, but they had brought back accurate information about the person in front of them.

The strength of the gold level is beyond doubt.

Moreover, he was able to compete with their Majesty in the initial battle without losing the wind.

In the face of Dean with such strength, if they still want to keep their hands, it would be a dead end.

Slightly hot breath rippled on the two long swords.

The two Xiti Silvers running the secret technique not only increased their strength and speed, but also brought some similar effects, causing their own long swords to draw layers of water vapor when they crossed the rain curtain.

The rippling water vapor enveloped Dean in an instant.

It makes Dean look hazy.

And this is exactly what the two Xiti Silver need.

At the moment the water vapor appeared, the two West Ti Silver showed extraordinary cooperation, the line of attack changed slightly, one slashed Dean's throat and another stabbed Dean's abdomen.

That speed is more than 30% faster than before.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Two long swords appeared in Dean's throat and abdomen.

Without the slightest expression, Dean raised his hands in this way, and grabbed the two long swords in his hands slowly and quickly, and the power of frost spread instantly.

The faces of the two Xiti Baiyin still kept the joy of an attack, but the whole body was frozen and lost the breath of life.

Bang, bang!

Two corpses fell from mid-air ~www.novelmtl.com~ in the form of ice sculptures, smashing several large pits on the ground.

Perceiving the fast approaching breath, glanced at the massacre, especially after the contribution of the two silvers, which quickly reached the xp value of 1560, Dean stopped his action and stood shoulder to shoulder with the Marquis of York, waiting for the arrival of the opposing golden powerhouse .

Although this is the easiest way to get the xp value, Dean has not forgotten why he came here.

What he needs to face now is the opponent's high-end combat power, not some pawns.

As for the xp value?

The xp value that supports twice is enough for Dean at this stage.

And the remaining little pawns?

As long as he is still on the battlefield, Dean believes that the xp value these little pawns bear will be his sooner or later.

First update~ (to be continued...)

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