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1354 Meeting on a narrow road (5)

"It's so disappointing! The Mamunuk Knight of the Temple is nothing more than that." The Empire Guard looked at the corpse under his feet, shook his head and waved the sword that had just been pulled out of the corpse, and waved the stone pillar in the corridor. "Pan" a shocking blood arrow hit the stone pillar. There was no red on the smooth knife surface, and the snow-white eyes were dazzling. It made people feel contempt from the heart. His attitude completely angered the female Mamunuk Knight, "I, Lucini, swore with the reputation of the Temple Mamunuk, and I will definitely use your blood to wash away the insult to the Mamunuk Knight of the Temple." The female Mamunuk Knight with the shield opposite, who was almost unreasonable. He used it directly.

I swear by my name, I have no experience in assassination. It turns out that you are Lucini, the captain of the Southern Temple! I have heard of your name. As the most outstanding Knight of Mamunuk in the Southern Temple, he actually pretended to be an assassinator! "The Empire Guard nodded with a serious expression." "Your companion is disappointing. You are so vulnerable that you dare to call yourself the defender of the Temple. Whether it is reaction ability and martial arts, it is not the same level. As a warrior, he does not even have the most basic alert that a warrior should have. Now what qualifications are there to speak loudly here and help this dead ghost remember my name. I am Portland, the captain of the Imperial Guards' First Team."

"I am not interested in your name, because after today you are all dead!" With a delicate shout, the female Mamunuk slowly raised the shield in her hand. As for my companion, you are not qualified to comment on him. Their blood has proved their duty and loyalty!"

"Haha,?" Porant, the captain of the Empire Guards, sneered, and seemed unquestionable. As soon as the words fell, the figure of the opposite woman Mamunuk suddenly accelerated.

"Attention!" reminded the two guards behind him, but their reaction was still slow. The distant virgin Mamunuk Lucini had been bending and soft. She had already changed three positions in a row while running at high speed. As her body reached the highest point of jumping,

Lucini shouted "Shield Kill!"

The two delicate and fair arms suddenly opened violently, and the whole soft and boneless body showed an incredible posture in the air like a opened bow and arrow. Suddenly, the air seemed to suffocate, making everyone who saw this scene suddenly feel everything in their eyes turned into slow motion

"Yeah!" The strong wind suddenly blew, Polante looked at the halo in shock, and the whistling sound of breaking through the air at high speed in his eardrum. At this moment, it seemed that the whole space and time were still, and the circular metal shield rotating at high speed in the sun,

With the dual power of the soft body curve and the arms pulled apart, the shield passed through the corridor like lightning and flashed more than ten meters away, and flew straight into his face in the air.

At the critical moment of life and death, the intuition that this imperial guard trained for many years of life and death made him decisively raise the sword in his hand and force the ends of the sword with both hands. He used the widest and bright sword surface to face the oncoming light arc. The sound of metal collision "clang" resounded through the corridor, and the strange shield was spinning at high speed. Like a gorgeous blooming flower, everyone was stunned when they saw it.

Everything seemed so unreal. The huge impact force was completely unpredictable. Even if Porant, wearing black armor, weighed more than 200 kilograms, it still made a heavy groan, and then bounced out of the collision like a cannon. "Bang" Porant's bulky body fell heavily into the open space several meters behind, making an unheard muffled groan in his mouth, his face pale and ugly, he half-squatted on the ground, and could not get up for a long time. The Samor sword made of steel in his hand fell from the air in several arcs and inserted steadily into the soft soil not far away. The entire blade showed an unnatural twisted arc.

“It’s a pity, it’s just a little bit.”

Lucy Ni looked regretful as the arc halo deviated from the direction due to the impact. She drew from a corner of the corridor at high speed. The hard stone pillar was left with a shocking deep mark several centimeters by the shield.

With his hand stretched out, Lucini caught the shield that flew back like a spirituality, and everything returned to a standstill, but the attack just now was enough to make others feel bit cold and harsh. Fortunately, after Lucini made the shocking attack just now, a trace of unusual redness appeared on her face, and her whole body even shook.

It seems that the shield kill with all-out attack is also a powerful consumption for Lucini's body, so it cannot be issued a second time in the short term, otherwise Polante will definitely become a dead body that cannot be killed.

"This woman is so terrible!" The two imperial guards retreated and looked at each other in horror, "What are you still standing there? Pull me up!" Polante's painful voice came from behind the two, and the guards hurriedly ran over and helped him up. "Damn, is this woman a monster?" Polante's hands were covered in blood, and the tiger's mouth was burning with a scorching pain, and his whole body was sore that he wanted to fall apart. He spit out a few mouthfuls of soil on the ground. After the two guards got him up, his eyes swept over the bent sword on the ground, his face turned pale, and he couldn't say anything about the curse. He knew that he had lost his life.

With such a combination of power and strange ranged attack methods, if it weren't for the guard's Samor sword, the forged toughness and hardness were super first-class. At this moment, his chest would definitely be a huge blood hole.

"Porant, come back! You are not her opponent." I found that the situation was not good, and the fat man decided to take action to call back all three guards.

The fat man had already put on the guard armor again. The cold black mask blocked most of his face and walked out of the grass behind the three. Although there were still five guards lying on both sides, the fat man believed that even if the sneak attack was successful, it would be difficult to avoid casualties.

Especially the attack method of Mamunuk, named Lucini, is not only powerful but also weird, it can be far or near. Once discovered or exposed, no one can guarantee that he can block his full attack.

The tragic situation of the guard captain Porant in front of him made the fat man feel a little regretful. He should have brought the assault crossbow on the war horse. Unfortunately, in order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, he did not want to encounter such a situation when he fought. The fat man did not let the guard carry the assault crossbow.

Otherwise, why do you need to be trouble like this? A crossbow arrow passes, no matter how skilled you are, you will be done. The advantage of distance is sometimes completely suppressed, just like the shield strike in front of you. If there is a crossbow arrow, why should you face such a dilemma? "Mr., my subordinates are incompetent... "Porant lowered his head in front of his lord with a confused look in front of his lord, feeling embarrassed, and wanted to call His Majesty, but when he thought that there was a group of Sarande's rebellion, he temporarily changed his words to "Mr. "I saw it! You have tried your best, no need to blame yourself. "The fat man waved his hand to stop him, patted his shoulder, and let the two guards help him back." Who are you?" Lucini's cold inquiry came from the opposite side,

"Emperor!" The fat man responded with a calm expression, and his eyes turned to the female Mamunuk Knight opposite him,

I found that when I saw that the Lucynny Mamunuk Knight's appearance was not beautiful, but it was a unique sense of maturity and sassiness.

At about twenty-five years old, Mamunuk's soft armor was obviously worn to meet the needs of shield martial arts. He was close to his unsatisfactory waist and graceful and seductive figure. Thinking about the woman's unwilling posture just now, she knew how soft the woman's body was.

Such a woman is no longer just based on her appearance!

Hearing the fat man's answer, Lucini opposite her groaned coldly, "Another Empire Dog!"

The fat man held his hands behind his back, looked at her with a contemptuous look without hesitation, secretly urged the spiritual power in his eyes, poured it in suddenly, and sneered, "Haha, if it weren't for the empire, you would have been slaves of the Normandians, and there would be no right to stand here to show off your power. To be honest, without an empire, it would be difficult for you to be a dog! Tell me why you did this!

"Have you ever thought about what would happen if you killed High Priest Ivan Brown? Can you stop the wheels of the empire? Or do you still want war to come to this land again?"

"asshole!"

Lucini was hit by a series of problems, and she looked dazed, as if she was hit hard, and her body shook, and she didn't take any action unexpectedly, but her white jade-like teeth had bitten a bloodline on her rosy lips. As the corners of her mouth flowed down, her already rosy face became as if she was about to drip with blood because of shame and anger.

"Captain Lucini, if you don't take action, you will have no time! I can feel that the emperor is approaching!" A middle-aged Mamunuk Knight behind her said in a low voice. Lucini's body trembled slightly, and her hesitant gaze quickly turned into a kind of determination.

"Yes, what are you doing?" Lucini's pretty red face suddenly seemed to be covered with a layer of blood. The shield in her hand finally rose up again. Every second here was exchanged for blood.

In addition to those who attacked the temple, they naturally arranged those responsible for blocking the emperor. Compared with the dangers of attacking the temple, those companions who used their flesh and blood to resist the imperial army were moaning coldly under the crushing of the army.

But the fat man opposite gave her a strange feeling, as if just one stop gave people a feeling of being on the mountain.

This unfathomable pressure made her feel difficult to make decisions for the first time

"Kill!" A heart-wrenching shout seemed to use all the last bit of strength. Lucini's charming body jumped up again. With a miraculous soft figure, the arc of light that looked like a flower just now bloomed dazzlingly in Lucini's hands.

With dazzling splendor, the sharp edge of the shield brings a roar of cutting through the air, and with the last effort of a Templar, whistling towards the fat man,

Like the shadow of light, it turns the corridor into darkness and light, and will not be continued
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