"Slow down!" Dempla waved his hand and stopped the two knights who were going to capture the fat man. Since this guy has stopped, there is no rush to capture him.
Now, another thing aroused Templer's suspicion. He was already sure that the man lying on the ground was Baz.
"The captain of an envoy led his men to fight here and was beaten into a pig's head. What happened? What about the kidnapping that the fat man mentioned? There was an explosion caused by a fight between the two divisions just yesterday.
Is there some connection between the two?" Dempula was filled with doubts, and saw that there were two injection masters over there who were on guard against each other, and the energy fluctuations in their bodies were extremely unstable.
"Is this okay?!" Templeton felt that the situation was much more serious than imagined. His face darkened, he took off a silver-white spear from his horse and held it in his hand, pointing the tip of the spear at Quinn and Chuton.
He said in a cold voice: "Although you two are injection masters with valuable status, you should not forget the strict order prohibiting private fights between injection masters. Please stop immediately. This place is close to the palace and no one can act wildly!" He said, urging attention.
, a white halo appeared on the body.
As soon as Dempla's order came out, his knights roared in unison, drew their swords and shields, and stood on guard. They only controlled the horses with their legs, and instantly formed a formation suitable for attack, faintly
There was a murderous aura. There was no hesitation or fear at all because of the opponent's status as a Master.
The uniform movements of the knights, coupled with their tacit cooperation with each other, demonstrated their strong combat power. This move immediately ushered in cheers and applause from the surrounding crowd. It was obvious that they were serving their country's army.
Proud of the performance!
"I actually met another injection master, one from the gold system!" At this time, the fat man's attention was all on Templeton. He was a little excited and sighed at the same time.
"In the past, it was rare to even see the hair of an anesthetist, but in the past two days, I have been surrounded by anesthetists one after another. Is this luck good or bad?! But it seems that the anesthetist with the bird embroidered on his body is very popular with the public.
, should be able to uphold justice. Moreover, the Suriel people are quite united!" the fat man thought.
A sharp aura enveloped Quinn and Qiu Dun, and they seemed to have a tacit understanding, neither of them wanted to conflict with Su Lier's official army here.
They withdrew their hands at the same time, slowly regained their attention, and each took a few steps back.
Seeing that the two anesthetists had stopped confronting each other, Templeton relaxed a little. He did not want another incident in this busy city where innocent people would be injured due to a fight between anesthetists.
"You just said kidnapping, what happened?" Temple turned to the fat man and asked.
Seeing that Templeton had calmed down the situation, Fatty felt a little more at ease. He was about to reply, but he didn't want something unexpected to happen.
Chu Dun's body on the side exploded with yellow light, and he rushed over at an incredible speed.
"Hey!" The fat man only had time to shout before he saw that Qiu Dun's palm had already hit him. It seemed to have a huge force and was about to hit him in the chest.
Qiu Dun suddenly took action at this time, and he was forced to do so. If Fatty told the whole story, it would definitely arouse the concern and suspicion of Su Lier's officials. Making the secret actions public would definitely be an unacceptable result for the person behind the incident.
It will also be an unbearable consequence for Chuton.
Through what happened before, Qiu Dun clearly knew that it would be difficult for him, Baz and others to complete this seemingly simple task alone.
Therefore, when they left the mountains and forests, they had already sent two people back to report the news, presumably backup would arrive soon.
What Qiu Dun has to do now is to hold Fatty and others back and try to reduce the impact of this matter. So in his opinion, Fatty can't speak.
As for whether his action would anger Templeton, Chuton didn't really care, because the upcoming backup should be a character that even Su Lier officials couldn't afford to offend easily. He just deliberately withdrew his hand just for the sake of
Just paralyzing Templeton.
Qiu Dun's palm arrived.
It was too late, but soon, a bright green barrier suddenly appeared in front of the fat man without any warning.
Qiu Dun shouted "Oops" in his heart, and it was too late to stop his palm.
"Crack", there was a sound of bone fractures, Qiu Dun hit the barrier with his palm, and then he was ejected with a groan. Fortunately, he had a lot of cultivation. Even though he was hit, he could still stabilize his body in the air and land on the ground.
He didn't fall down.
Qiu Dun held his broken right hand, with large beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, staring at the instigator of the green barrier with a horrified face.
At this moment, Siler stood upright, holding a flower (flowerpot?) in his left hand, pushing forward with his right palm, and spitting out his palm. His majestic attention surged, holding up an energy curtain glowing with green light, and pulled the fat man.
Zhuzhu, and Baz, who was still on the ground and couldn't get up, were also covered in it.
She was dressed in short clothes, and under the vibration of energy fluctuations, her long hair was flying, looking handsome and free, and her beautiful face was radiant.
Looking at the sullen Xi Laer, Qiu Dun secretly sighed in his heart, there is a world out there, and there are people outside the world. This seemingly frail woman is actually a wood injection master with profound attainments!
Judging from the color, it is very obvious that Silaire is using the elemental defense barrier skill of wood attribute.
Elemental defense barrier is a skill commonly used by injectors. Even junior injectors will use this skill. However, due to the difference in the level of injectors, the effect of the defensive barrier is also very different.
Only when the defense level is higher than the attack level, the attacker will be ejected.
"Based on this, we can judge that the level of Siler's Master Master should be higher than mine, so how much higher?" Qiu Dun carefully recalled the process of the fight just now, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.
He clearly remembered that the moment his palm hit the defensive barrier, it was not as if it was bounced away by a direct collision, but as if it was pulled inward by a pulling force, which first removed most of the strike force, or
It is said that he suddenly rebounded after swallowing part of his own strength.
"So, the impact force I suffered is equal to the force of my attack plus the force of the rebound! This may be the reason why my arm was injured and fractured!" Qiu Dun thought to himself.
What is the power of pulling? Is it the "adsorption" skill in the legendary high-level injection technique?
When Qiu Dun thought of this, his eyes became more solemn, and he realized that he had overlooked an important detail.
That was the time for Silaire to release the defensive barrier. Looking back now, it was perfect. It was the moment when he thought he would hit with one hit and relaxed his vigilance. It was precisely because of this accurate judgment that Silaire only used one barrier.
The skill disrupted the attack and counterattacked at the same time, severely damaging the opponent.
For Chowton, who has always been very particular about the timing of his shots, this idea gave him a feeling of admiration for Siler's superb fighting performance.
How powerful is she?
Of course, the suspicious Mr. Chuton didn't know that the previous confrontation was actually the first real battle between Ms. Silaire and other annotators.
Now, Siler is feeling at a loss for the consequences of his angry attack. "What to do next? How can you let the knights of these guards attack if you break your arm?"
what do I do?"
Although she was panicking, she still maintained a defensive state, fearing that if she was negligent, someone would take the opportunity to hurt the fat man again. It was too dangerous just now! This Qiu Dun was really shameless, attacking an ordinary person as an injection master.
The fat man actually attacked me secretly. The more Silaire thought about it, the angrier he became, and his pretty fair face became more and more rosy.
Siler's appearance shocked Qiu Dun even more. How can any injection master maintain a protective barrier state over a large area for a long time? How much concentration does this require?
How did Qiu Dun know that the reason why Siler had not withdrawn the protective barrier was just because of lack of, or should be said to be, lack of any combat experience. She did not realize the importance of conserving concentration at all!
The fat man was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. He was still frightened. If Qiu Dun had hit him with that palm just now, even if he was protected by treasure clothes, he was afraid that he would end up with broken bones and tendons!
However, the fat man quickly turned his attention to the green barrier in front of him. From his perspective, the barrier was accompanied by energy fluctuations, shining and very beautiful.
The fat man curiously stretched out a finger and poked it on the barrier. Immediately, an abundant life breath flowed down the finger and surged into the whole body. It seemed that a small opening was opened on the finger, and he was very eager for this kind of life energy. A sense of comfort came over him.
Come, the fat man suddenly feels his fatigue subside and his energy is uplifted.
He hurriedly turned back to look at Silaire, who was posing in a beautiful pose, with energy still pouring out of his palms, and found that the beauty's pretty eyes were also looking at him, with a somewhat complicated expression.
From the moment the fat man's finger poked into the barrier, Silaire felt that the speed of his attention output had at least doubled. What was this guy doing?
"Alas! The scene where the hero saves the beauty has turned into the beauty protecting the hero! It's hard to settle this favor!" The fat man thought, hurriedly withdrew his fingers, came to Xi Laer's side, and said flatteringly: "Oh my God! This is you
Did you do it? You are also an injection master? Why didn't you tell me earlier? It seems that you are much more powerful than that yellow-faced guy!"
"Mom! When did you become an injection master? You are so awesome!" Zhuzhu, who was covered by the barrier, threw herself into Xi Laer's arms, extremely happy and happy. First she was satisfied with watching the fat man beating people, and then
I was overjoyed to see my mother, who had always been gentle, showing off her power and repelling a powerful enemy with just one move.
When Fatty and Zhuzhu asked this question, Xi Laer felt even more panicked. Only then did she realize that in just such a short time, 30 to 40% of her concentration had been consumed. She quickly closed the barrier, hugged Zhuzhu tightly and whispered in her ear.
He said something and shook his head slightly towards the fat man.
"Understood!" The fat man immediately understood what Siler meant, and now was not the time to elaborate.
At this time, Old Quinn came over. He and Silaire looked at each other with complicated expressions, but he quickly turned his head and protected the mother and daughter with a gloomy face.
The scene that just happened shocked Templeton no less than Chuton.
"This woman only released a barrier and severely injured the yellow-faced man. It seems that her strength is unfathomable!" Templeton just saw Qiu Dun's action and felt that his skill was on par with his own. Based on this inference, he
We also came to the conclusion that Silaire’s injection level should be high-level.
As a major general in the royal guard, Templeton naturally knows the situation of the Kingdom's pharmacists very well. Even if they are foreign doctors, he will get the corresponding information as soon as possible.
But in his impression, there had never been any records related to Silaire.
"Did this master sneak into or hide in Suriel? Then why did she do this?" Templela was filled with suspicion and became even more vigilant.
He turned over and dismounted, saluted Silaire, and said: "Madam, I am Major General Temple of the Suril Royal Guards. I wonder why you are fighting here? Is there any misunderstanding during this period? Can you tell me your identity?
?”
"After all, this is a society that talks about strength first and reason second!" The fat man looked at Temple's arrogant and respectful behavior, and sneered in his heart. Seeing that Siler looked troubled and didn't know how to answer, he stood up and straightened out his chest.
, took a few steps forward and replied: "My wife has a special status and it is not convenient to publicize it! Whether what happened just now is a misunderstanding, I will let my housekeeper explain it on my behalf. The right and wrong will be known at the first hearing. I also want to accompany my wife. Miss, go back to rest.
Now I say goodbye!"
The fat man's words made Old Quinn almost lose his temper, "This kid is obviously trying to trick someone! He plans to run away on his own and leave me, an old man, here to hold the tank!" Although he was angry, it was not convenient in this situation.
He had an attack and could only endure it. A hint of purple could not help but appear on his gloomy face.
These words fell into Silaire's ears, but they had a different feeling of anger and joy. What made him angry was that this guy was so indiscriminate in his words, how could he become the wife of "my family"? Who is your family? What made him happy was that this fat man
I realize that now, I am not serious at all. I don’t want to say it outright at this time, but I am neither humble nor arrogant, generous and decent. I am actually a master of official accent, which is really cool.
Templeton frowned slightly after hearing this.
Of course, he knew that he had to give the strong the necessary respect, so he lowered himself and asked for help. He didn't expect it, but the fat man gave him such a set of words that were difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood.
"This matter is not easy to handle! Such a great annotator is not in the official records. There are big or small hidden dangers here. Besides, if we just let them go like this, how can we report to the envoys of the Telji Federation?
But if you want to force them to stay, with the strength that the woman showed just now, can you keep them?" Dempla thought to himself and couldn't help but hesitate.
"If you don't leave now, when will you wait?" Seeing Templer's hesitation, the fat man turned around and took the opportunity to run away with Silaire and his daughter!
"Is it that easy to just leave if you want?!" A hoarse, gloomy voice came from far away.
Before the voice could be heard, a tall and thin man in gray robes had already rushed into the arena. He was coming very fast. Although the man had stopped, the plume of dust and smoke behind him had not settled for a long time.
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