My Heroic Life

As a Roman emperor, how noble is his status?If he didn't take a lone army into the demon realm, Chiron could already imagine the attitude of the imperial power if he heard about it.

But even so, she must not change her mind.

"Only if I ride there alone can my speed reach the destination near the morning, and..."

Nero wanted to grasp something, as he squeezed his hand in front of his chest, watching the waves of light in his wrinkled palm.

"I don't want to wait anymore. That would be too painful. I was too slow before, and I haven't realized his importance to Yu. I didn't understand this intention until now, but it's not too late!"

Teacher Ma looked at the beautiful but unwavering emperor under the golden sun, and suddenly sighed. He was the only one among the Greek guards who had not been in contact with Nero. He just heard his disciples say about her impressions. Now that we meet, Teacher Ma, who has a deeper understanding of human relationships and sophistication, has seen something more.

This is really a rare marriage, especially for the young man whose soul is almost poison to women, what Nero, who has been getting along with a false body, is now showing, may be the only truth.

"It's a dazzling treasure, just like this sunlight."

Chiron sighed, with some inexplicable smiles on his face.

"Although I really want to help you and the Governor, if you follow along, it will definitely affect your destiny, and..."

That would be too uninteresting.

Teacher Ma added inwardly, leaning slightly and said: "Then, during your meeting with Governor Roland, in Chiron, you are willing to help the Roman Empire maintain the defense line, please rest assured."

"Umm, it's time to work."

His Majesty the Emperor nodded slightly, greeted the morning sun and drew his sword to leave, Chiron solemnly answered and sent blessings behind him.

"Yes, I wish you prosperity in your martial arts."

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Someone once said that facing the enemy is a shame for a swordsman.

There are actually many versions of this sentence, such as the knight version and the warrior version. All in all, the stupid people who are holding weapons and brazen faces like this sentence. After all, it sounds so domineering.

Roland likes this sentence too, but he will not put it into practice, because... he is not a stubborn character at all.

Juvenile, patient, and commander. For his role positioning, he is unqualified. It is the right way to use his brain to find ways to defeat the enemy. This is also Roland, whose ability is actually far more functional than combat. Reasons for going smoothly.

His red blood cells are exchanged for brain cells.

Fighting with wisdom, observing the enemy's weakness, the environment that can be used, one's own advantages, predicting the enemy's actions, and creating a favorable environment at the critical moment is a compulsory course.

Roland is convinced that no one in this world is invincible, at least no one is invincible at all times. To some extent, he is very similar to the assassins, and he firmly believes that it is possible to defeat the strong by the weak.

Cursed wrist Hassan, this is a difficult opponent, and also a terrifying opponent. In Roland's previous expectations, he was one of the few Hassan that he didn't want to encounter.

This guy is firm-willed, cautious by nature, serious and responsible in his work, and he is definitely a good employee to work hard in any company. In addition, he dares to fight and desperately fights, and he is staring at him for eight lifetimes.

What's even more frightening is that this guy had one hand transformed, and assimilated the inhuman thing-the arm soul of Xieyi Danai with his own arm, so that it would be exposed to flesh.

what?What is Shayida?

Well, this fancy name is indeed not well recognized, but his other name is very popular—the devil.

And one of Hassan’s kills of Cursed Arms is to release the curse that controls the arm of the cursed arm that was stolen from the Demon God after the right hand touches the opponent, and then makes both the enemy and us a sacrifice to the Demon God. .

Well, to put it bluntly, it means to die, and it is almost impossible to crack.

Therefore, Roland would never fight him in close combat. In case he found that he couldn't beat him and blew himself up, Roland didn't know if he could stop him.

All in all, these assassins are cruel to others and even more cruel to themselves!

But because of Roland's design, he shouldn't have that chance now.

With the effect of the skill, the man who walked like a butterfly through the pigs looked sideways and found that Mr. Cursed Wrist behind him was already trapped. Thanks to the habit of the wild boar, he saw Roland close in front of him. After the accelerated wild boars were passed over, it was very difficult to turn around. In desperation, they could only rush towards Hassan, and vent their anger on this human who can't play acrobatics.

Miserable, curse wrist, miserable.

"How cunning to have such a skill!"

Mr. Cursed Wrist yelled and fought bloodily in the back, and it really made Rolando take a look at his ability. It might be over if it was replaced by another Hassan, but there is still a battle for the higher-value Cursed Wrist. force.

Sure enough, it's right not to fight him.

The hunk was fortunate in his heart, and turned his head to move forward at full speed without even being perfunctory.

Goodbye to you.

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after an hour.

Roland lay quietly among the bushes, waiting for a group of monsters to pass by ten meters away.

The monsters walked in a hurry, obviously leaving with a clear goal, and the direction was Roland's origin. The macho was not surprised at this. He was holding his chest to suppress the sad chest tightness and shortness of breath.

As a strong man with fitness habits, Roland naturally wouldn't have to die like this because of this hour of running.

With blood overflowing from his mouth, the current man is just like the beginning of a costume drama. The roadside master who was chased by the enemy and seriously injured is waiting for a cowboy to pass by and save his life so that he can teach his peerless magic.

It’s a pity that this is not a dog-blood costume drama. Roland can only rely on himself. The hemoptysis caused by the side effects of power is like the carbon dioxide that rises from the stomach after a suffocation of two bottles of beer. Roland couldn't stop it.

But this does not interfere with his thinking.

Calm down, the first thing to do now is to reconcile with Nero. As long as you see Nero Roland, you should be able to escape the first stage of danger.

As long as he doesn’t die for a while, Roland will be stuck after that. When the time comes, call Hercules and the others, come and chop the other. If you don’t, you can find Achilles and take refuge in the undead carriage back to your hometown. Can't run?

Confirming the goal in his heart, and distinguishing the direction, Roland wiped the corner of his mouth and stood up.

And at the moment when he got up, named Xinyan, honed in many difficult adventures, he issued a strong warning based on his intuition and the sixth sense of danger avoidance. Roland's body was consciously turned sideways, and The black dagger passed by.

The strong wind blew against his cheeks. The recovered Roland narrowed his eyes and stretched out his hand as if he wanted to grab the dagger, but he didn't succeed. He turned his head to look in the direction where the dagger was shot, his face instantly dignified.

Standing there was a man covered in blood and wounds. His dark cloak had disappeared in the melee. The hand of Satan, which was more than two meters long, was stained with blood red. One foot seemed to be injured, and his posture was subtle. This is not normal, which is probably the reason why he didn't choose to get close to the body with one blow.

"You actually avoided my short sword. You really have the strength of a heroic spirit, and you are also very cunning, but it is a pity that I still found you."

The man's voice was a bit weak, but the will contained in the words was better. Before, the scars did not discourage him, but instead aroused his power to the extreme.

Is this the culmination of the assassin?

Roland threw off the blood from his hand and was shocked by Hassan's will once again. He turned sternly to face the killer who was chasing after him.

"Sure enough, I still have to solve you."

Chapter 49 The victory or defeat is decided before the war begins