The Dark King

The chaotic battlefield seemed suddenly silent.

Xidawen stared at the teenager on horseback, flying grass scraps, and the soldiers coming in slow motion, as if gradually moving away from her side, she felt like she was suddenly isolated by the world, enclosed in a The most dazzling sight in the ice cave with no temperature is the glance of the blood-stained teenager on the armor, like two deep black caves projected from the cloud.

This brief illusion was broken with a long horse hissing, and the screams of the soldiers coming around were deafening again.

Du Dean tipped his toes slightly, leaped from the panicked horseback under his feet, and landed gently on the edge of the chariot. This time it was closer to Siddharvin, whose cheeks were just on his knees. , Less than the distance of an arm.

The five-star star standing next to Hidawen was completely dumbfounded, his body seemed to be strangled by some mysterious force, stiffened in place, unable to move, only to hear the sound of his heart thumping, he desperately wanted Moved the steps back, but the soles of the feet were as if nailed to the ground, and did not listen.

"Do you want to get rid of it, or do you surrender to me like San Lorenzo?" Du Dean turned a blind eye to the lances and swords around him, squatted down, and quietly looked at the mature beauty.

With a loud bang, one of the lances pierced his face from the side. He gently raised his hand and squeezed it, grabbed the head of the gun, his arms slammed, and he would hold the other end of the lance and sit on the horseback. The officer of the colonel dragged and dropped his horse, and immediately turned his palm. The four-meter and four-long lances made by the military standard turned between his fingers and moved like a huge windmill, blocking all the weapons pierced in the other directions. .

Despite the effort in his hand, his body did not shake a bit, which shows how skillful he is in controlling power.

This is inseparable from the fact that he used his left hand to exercise when his left hand was not used in these years. Although his left hand is still unaware, it is quite different from when he lost his senses, and because of the lack of exercise The left hand of consciousness leads him to have many different comprehensions of power, and the control on the subtle level is no less than that of many experienced masters.

The violent wind of the rifle blew the hair in front of Hidavin. She felt that it was difficult to breathe, like the surrounding air was looted, and the huge pressure was the squat in front of the tank guard. On the board.

However, after all, she served as commander for many years, and quickly calmed down, staring at Du Dean's deep eyes, regaining her momentum, saying in a word: "Even if you kill me, you will die! They will also Attack until all the Knights of the Order are killed!"

Du Dean waved his arm, and his violent spear suddenly pierced to the side, like a cold light, thumping, pierced through the throat of a major general who came to rescue, his palm slightly turned, and the tip of the gun twisted slightly in the throat of the major general, Then he drew back, and the blood he brought splashed on the chariot. He looked down at her without any emotion, and raised his other hand to gently lift her chin. He said, "I didn't kill you directly because I didn't want to be meaningless." You are wasting your life, don’t think you are really important. Without you, Santa Lorenza can manage these people."

Hidavin felt that the palm on his chin was extremely cold. Where is the human palm, it is clearly a biting ice.She leaned back slightly and freed Du Dean's palm, but the coolness on her chin slowly penetrated into her heart, because she knew that she was defeated, Du Dean was right, if she died, Du Dean threw out the sanctified Saint Lorenza can manage these troops as well.

At that time, her death was just a needless sacrifice.

Moreover, she also knew that Du Dean would say these things to her, not caring about her sacrifice, but...too lazy to be so troublesome!Because she clearly saw the impatient emotion from the youngster's eyes.

"Choose." Dudi stared at her quietly.

Si Dawen's mind was confused, and his thoughts turned. From the previous fight where Du Dean killed the man with a punch, she knew that she was never the opponent of this teenager. The struggle was futile and the power gap was too great.

"I admit defeat!" Xida Wen lowered his head slightly and clenched her fingers. This was the first time she had been subjected to such great humiliation as a soldier for so many years of battle. At this moment, she could only pin her hopes on the inner wall area, as long as the military department in the inner wall area There is still hope that Du Di'an will be killed.

"Let them rest in place." Du Dean immediately issued an order.

Si Dawen took a deep breath and said to the five-star general who was completely stunned next to him: "The horse orders, rest in place!"

Admiral Wuxing came back and wanted to speak, but thought that the commanders had surrendered, and if he talked again, wouldn't he provoke the murder?Can only bow his head to promise, the generals who rushed around shouted: "All stop, the order is passed, the whole army rests on the spot, not to advance!"

The generals who were riding at full strength were stunned. They looked at Xi Dawen, and then at Du Dean squatting on the chariot guard. One of the colonels couldn't help but say: "Master, are you intimidated by him? ?We will help you!"

The five-star general changed his face slightly and screamed: "What nonsense, do you want to defy the military order?!"

The colonel's face changed, and he immediately shrunk his head, daring not to speak again.

The rest of the generals saw this, and dared not continue to speak more, and turned away after riding.

Du Dian glanced at the five-star admiral next to him and said: "I used to know that the general's ability in the military area is stronger than that of the civilians. I didn't expect the surrendering ability, nor did it lag behind the civilians. It is a pity that blood is not as good as a little soldier."

The five-star general embarrassed his face and turned to the topic: "Mr. Du, I have long admired your name. I didn't expect you to have such a good skill besides making magic arts. If we knew this, we should have consulted with the Holy See. Let you come to our military region to develop."

"Don't you come now?" Du Dean waved his hand, motioned him to move aside, then jumped on the chariot, and said to Xida Wen side: "Since ancient times, the inheritance of rights will breed corruption, I only know the noble title Can be hereditary, the Holy See can be inherited, for the first time I know that the generals in your military area can also be inherited. Fortunately, the Philippine family struggles, although it is also inherited, but only one goalkeeper, others may not have such a rigorous family style. Now."

Xi Dawen's face was gloomy, and he didn't talk to him on these. After all, these systems have been circulating for more than two hundred years. Even if she knows, she has no ability to reform and change. She went straight to the theme and said, "You work for the Holy See?"

"It's the opposite."

Xidawen and Admiral Five stared at the same time, their pupils contracted suddenly, and the Holy See worked for you?!