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Chapter 183 Bored, I want to see blood flow into rivers! Chase

There was an uproar on the deck, and even the music that had been playing non-stop stopped, and the strings in the hands of several musicians burst.

Destroyed by the momentum released by the legends unconsciously!

At that moment just now, not only did Grand Duke Hanthorn not notice the appearance of the sword holder, but the rest of the group also barely noticed it!

Now that I think about it carefully, it was definitely not a simple teleportation.

There were many spellcasters present, but none of them noticed the fluctuation of magic power, and the possibility of transmitting spells was basically eliminated.

Then what the other party uses is other teleportation abilities.

Psionic teleportation? Interdimensional teleportation?

Or is it some unknown special ability?

The legend with only blue eyes seemed to have noticed something, and looked at the sword at the waist of the sword holder with some shock.

In his perception, the other party seemed to have forced his way into this space!

First, the space is locked and shaped under the change of a certain force, and finally the connection is achieved through a special medium.

Being able to do these two things is either through extremely superb skills or by using powerful force to break through the space barrier.

No matter what it is, the other party is not a simple person.

His voice sounded in the red-haired legend's mind, with some seriousness and caution:

"Be careful, this is the [Sword Holder]..."

Looking at the two people confronting each other, the legends all showed interest after the initial shock.

Not all legends would be interested in other people's affairs. Many people came just to see Augustus and were unwilling to get involved in other disputes.

But it's different now...

Participating in fights and having fun are two completely different things.

Fight!

Don't bother watching!

Take action!

Bored, I want to see the river of blood!

Without paying attention to the surrounding legends, the sword holder stood quietly.

The knight did not hold his head high, but his momentum was in stark contrast to the panicked Archduke Da Hanshen just now.

Make a decision.

Looking quietly at Grand Duke Hanci, who was speechless due to what he just said, the sword holder asked:

"You, why remain silent?"

An emotionless and indifferent voice makes those who hear it feel even more mocking.

"You... you!?"

I was despised by Keynes before, I lost my temper just now because of the appearance of the sword holder, and now I am still being humiliated like this...

The cold aura on Grand Duke Hanthorn's body has completely reached the edge of getting out of control!

As long as it is stimulated again, it will explode regardless of anything.

Fortunately, he still has reason.

no!

Can't take action!

This is the territory of the Jia Silin family, and there are other invited guests, so taking action now is a provocation to them all.

Moreover, Augustus will arrive soon.

You absolutely can't take action, at least you can't be the first to take action!

The icy aura shrank immediately after it exploded. The Cold Thorn Archduke forced himself to calm down and coldly snorted:

"What do you want me to say?"

His upright posture showed no signs of wavering, and the eyes under his helmet stared indifferently ahead.

"An explanation."

"Why don't I have the guts to appear in front of you?"

slap.

Standing on the spot, every second of the sword holder's existence was like a loud slap on the face of Grand Duke Hanthorn.

The expression under the mask was embarrassing, and Han Ci's suppressed anger almost exploded again.

"ha……"

Don't fall for the trap!

Clenching his fists hard, Han Ci knew that he could not leave the rhythm to the opponent's hands and must fight back.

"Haha, explain? Why should I explain to you?"

Looking at the sword holder carefully, Han Ci kept comparing it with the feeling he had when he last saw him.

Breath, posture, pressure...

Although there was no problem on the surface, based on the details, Han Ci was sure that the sword holder at this moment was different from the last time and was indeed a legend!

The person holding the sword twice is not the same person!

Now, the handle is in my hand!

After figuring this out, Han Ci's anger was swept away, and he felt relaxed.

There is only one person who can pull out the words of judgment, and only that person is the true sword bearer.

The person in front of me is a legend to be sure, but he is an impostor of the sword wielder.

Hahaha.

"I'm very curious about one thing now, who are you?"

With a sneer, Han Ci sneered at the unresponsive sword holder and asked:

"Are you really a [sword wielder]?"





Bincheng, Shirin's laboratory.

Jiang Wan stood silently in front of the huge screen and locked the tracking target firmly on Ning Feng.

For a long time, she didn't look back and suddenly said:

"Shireen?"

Behind him, no one answered.

Lowering her head, Jiang Wan silently took a deep breath.

suck……

Raising her head suddenly, she shouted in the quiet room:

"Where did you run to!?"

"Where are you? You're not here anymore!"

We agreed to watch the live broadcast together, where the hell have you been?

Unfortunately, despite the angry roars, there was still no response in the room.

"Ha...ah, ha..."

Then, she turned around and looked around the room, and finally found a letter left for herself on the table in Shirin's bedroom.

He frowned and read quickly.

"…………"

Then, Jiang Wan shouted even louder.

"ah!"

"We agreed to stay at home together, but you actually ran away alone!"

Slapping the letter onto the table, Jiang Wan angrily yelled:

"You guys want to elope here for me, right?"

"hateful!!!"





The helmet was tilted slightly, and the being in the body armor seemed a little surprised, and he used another perspective to observe the cold thorn.

But after a few seconds he shook his head and spoke calmly:

"I am the sword bearer."

In Han Ci's view, this reaction of the sword holder was a sign of a hard-spoken and guilty conscience. Taking advantage of the victory, he pursued the victory and said:

"If you are, then why don't you draw your sword?"

"Only those who draw out the Word of Judgment are the [Sword Bearers] of the Trial House. They cannot be passed off as legends."

"I don't know how you got this sword, but if you can't prove it, you are provoking the dignity of the trial court."

The aura on his body gradually increased with the words, and the cold thorn that was originally suppressed showed a legendary terrifying aura at this moment.

In his words, the fake sword holder in front of him was already an ignorant person trying to provoke the judge.

The pattern on his mask is frost thorns, which is more than just a pattern.

Grand Duke Cold Thorn, he is a thorn wrapped in biting frost in the interrogation court. As an interrogator of legendary rank, his aura is very terrifying.

He is a torturer, a master of dark arts, a sadistic executioner.

Facing this dangerous aura, the sword holder remained calm,

He didn't pull it out and pick it up on the spot, or even make any movement. Instead, he asked directly:

"Then who do you think I am?"

The rising momentum was blocked lightly, Han Ci was stunned for a moment, and then sneered:

"I don't care who you are, but you are definitely not the sword holder."

After thinking for a while, Grand Duke Hanthorn thought of the clown who delivered a message to him after the sword holder left last time.

Egg used exaggerated movements to say that humiliating sentence!

He is also a legend of the Tribunal, but Iger, who is not in alliance with them, is also an alternative.

However, he didn't fight for anything and had no interest in power, so he was ignored after being targeted several times.

After all, no one would have trouble with a legend who only huddled in his shabby laboratory every day and lived in an old small house that was inconsistent with the legend.

"Perhaps you are that dark mouse who likes to huddle in his own hole."

Buzz.

Just as Han Ci finished speaking, an obvious teleportation wave appeared in time, and Egger's figure quickly stepped out of it.

"Ah hahaha, I'm late. I'm late. The Archmage hasn't arrived yet!"

A third masked legend appears.

"Fortunately, I was in time, but I almost missed it."

The position where Egger appeared was standing right in front of Grand Duke Hanthorn. After looking around for a week without seeing Augustus, he smiled at his old enemy and said:

"Oh my, isn't this the stinky snake in the cell? Why, were you thinking about me, a little mouse, just now?"

The tone was full of ridicule, but every word Iger said struck a chord in Han Ci's heart.

Now he feels the gazes of other legends and can think of what they are thinking.

Look, how interesting this is!

As soon as he said that the other party did not dare to appear in front of him, the real owner appeared.

He just said that the other party was Iger, but Iger appeared on the spot the next second.

He now said that the other party was not the sword holder, but a fake...

Can you believe it?

Even if it is really proven, so what, with the current situation, some people will definitely doubt that the sword holder is real in the next second...

"Don't talk? I'm quite shy today. It's really not like you."

Looking at Ige who spread his hands exaggeratedly, Han Ci snorted angrily:

"……snort!"

However, the original stalemate atmosphere in the field had been interrupted by the appearance of Egger, who no longer faced off against the sword holder.

That's enough...that's it for today.

Han Ci could see that the other party was definitely prepared and had already set up a trap and was waiting for him.

Can't stay any longer.

Feeling that everything was not going well, Hanqi didn't want to stay here anymore, and he couldn't care about Augustus, so he wanted to leave here immediately.

But just when he was about to turn around and leave...

The sound of a sharp sword being unsheathed sounded!

Clang.

The movement paused, Han Ci looked past Egger, and looked coldly at the sword holder opposite.

"……what are you up to?"

The sword was only unsheathed an inch, and the sword holder did not make any more movements, but just looked at him quietly.

"You need to apologize."

!!!

"You want me to apologize to you? Are you kidding me?"

Now I don’t want to tangle with you, how dare you mess around!?

There are no more words, the words of judgment are raised one more inch, and the attitude of the sword holder does not need to be explained at all!

"You want to continue to provoke me? Don't you know what price you will pay!?"

Wind and frost began to condense around the body of Grand Duke Hanthorn.

His anger could hardly be suppressed.

Over and over again, you are not done yet, are you?

damn it!

If you want to fight, fight!!!

Unlike the Cold Thorn Archduke who looked like a volcano about to erupt, there was no change at all around the sword holder.

The surrounding environment is not affected by the emotions of the sword holder.

But in contrast, all the legends present felt an extremely sharp sword intent emanating from the sword holder.

It doesn't affect the surroundings, it completely affects the enemy!

The attitude of the sword holder is clearer!

Just when the tense atmosphere was about to reach its peak, an incompatible voice suddenly broke in.

"Stop, stop, stop! Oh, don't fight anymore!"

Looking like a good old peacemaker, Egger between the two waved his hands vigorously and made exaggerated gestures:

"We are all a family in the trial house, this is not good!"

Han Ci: "…………"

Seeing that both of them were indifferent to the stalemate, Ige stamped his feet and grabbed the wrist of the Hansci Archduke!

"He is not sensible, are you still not? Be obedient!"

"Although I don't know what happened, if you go and apologize to others honestly, won't the matter be over?"

puff.

I don’t know which legend didn’t hold it back and smiled from the corner of his mouth.

Snapped!

After forcefully shaking off Aigra's sideways hand, Hansashi originally had some reasons to retreat, but now they have been completely blocked.

"Shut up! You stinky rat!"

What does it mean to be ignorant!?

You're here to cause trouble, right?

"Ah, I kindly advise you, but you actually said that to me. I'm really hurt!"

The voice was full of anger and grievance that seemed to be fake, and Egg's mask glared at Han Ci.

However, under the mask, the corners of his mouth were grinning almost to the base of his ears.

hapiness.

So happy!

Things have reached this moment, but there is still no legend to stop it.

They all saw that with Egg causing trouble, this fight would definitely not be possible.

This is an important place for Jia Silin's family. It is impossible for them not to take measures to deal with various situations. It will do no good to offend them.

Moreover, Augustus may appear at any time, and a fight now would not give him face.

Now that the situation has reached this point, both parties to the conflict must either take a step back or one party bows his head, otherwise the stalemate may continue like this.

Thinking about it, someone's eyes had slightly glanced at Keynes, who was sitting in the first place.

This is your home. If you, the master, don't show up, the situation will be out of control.

But it is strange that Keynes, instead of being angry when faced with the situation at this moment, remained calm and looked at it calmly.

What on earth is he waiting for?

But soon...

The answer is revealed.

Buzz——

A huge hum echoed in the sky, resounding throughout the entire space, and instantly attracted everyone's attention.


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