Trafford’s Trading Club

This is a tough battle - for the guards of the castle.

They've never encountered such a strange and horrible plant.

On the tunnels, on the windows, on the floors, even on the ceilings… these dense and powerful plant rootstocks are everywhere.

Even as a modified corpse with far more than normal human capabilities, it's like a little bug in a trap when confronted with this plant.

After being attacked by plants, one corpse bodyguard after another was swallowed up all the moisture and hung by a dry body.

At this time, only one corpse bodyguard was left standing next to the butler, Mr. Leisa.

“Why is this...”

The spirit of the last corpse bodyguard is on the verge of a breakdown - in fact, the very spirit of this corpse, born through the means of transformation, is very unstable.

But every vampire in the castle is so powerful that they feel dangerous at all times, that it suppresses the fury of their hearts - yet when fear surpasses fragile reason, it becomes so bad.

“We're just looking for Chef Nelson… why is this happening? ”

They were suddenly in the corridor, experiencing these horrible plants spreading… and the dramatic changes were not short moments.

There's only one left.

It turned subconsciously and looked at Mr. Butler, who had a very clear dark circle, and stood here with no expression and couldn't help but tremble.

“Mr. Lysa... help me... help me--! ”

The housekeeper, Lyssa, walked straight up to him at this point, and the last of the corpse bodyguards was delighted, but the next moment, Mr. Lyssa's palms pierced his chest directly at a lightning speed.

The last corpse bodyguard wanted to say something… it couldn't say anything but see a dozen sharp plant roots behind it at this point directly pierce its body and lift it up.

Countless capillary roots penetrate its body and suck out as many of its essences as possible at an extremely fast rate.

“Who opened the door to the lab. ”

Mr. Butler thought down at this point, but the plants around him did not let him go… those delicate young rootstocks began to grow towards him.

In the blink of an eye, Mr. Butler's body had been completely covered by these fine roots… like a layer of fine spider silk on a roll.

But at this point, these delicate roots in Mr. Butler's body must suddenly be incinerated.

The plants surrounding the passage were also incinerated almost immediately… by the black flame that appeared in the sky - Mr. Leisa's gaze at this moment.

An awesome scream rang from the depths of the castle… it seemed to be the source of these plants.

As if he remembered something at the moment, Mr. Leisa ran in the direction of that terrible scream - he was running and suddenly stopped again.

Looks like it stepped on something.

Mr. Leisa looked down and saw when a silver glittering knife - the knife blade of the knife - was stuck in the soles of his shoes.

“Dude, I'm an emotional knife with the power I can make you stronger! One knife, 999. Understand! ”

Seeing Mr. Lesa, after pulling out the knife directly from the sole of his shoe, he waved and threw the knife directly out the hallway window...

Mr. Leisa did not stop, but once again quickly rushed in the direction of the outcry.

……

Outside the window, the kitchen knife spins in the air, spinning… After spinning heaven and earth, it pierces the dirt - as if it were a sealed god soldier, plugged into the dirt, waiting for some brave man to appear and pull it out.

It is true that in this traditional Wangdao story, the sealed posture of the sword is correct.

But here's the problem… The kitchen knife found that the weeds around it seemed to grow higher and completely obscured its existence.

It had to think about the next knife.

“Help... Help? ”

And it went on to think about the next knife -- and in the process of thinking, it suddenly remembered one thing: what was the bottom of that guy's foot plate made of, with its sharpness, it had already cut off the sole of his shoe, but it was stunning to cut Mr. Leisa's foot plate.

Anyway.

“Help...!!! ”

……

……

[Chess Board] World, [El Nis] Kingdom… Wangdu, Royal Palace.

The giant black dragons, as well as the equally giant Golden Warlords, are trapped in a narrow room at this time - their heads almost climbing to the ceiling of this narrow room.

Fighting each other like that.

This is no longer a battle that sanctuary professionals in the world can intervene in.

King Amos stood at the center of the Summoning Ceremony... his body still lean as if it were a completely decaying wooden carving.

He was just holding on to [Wang Wang Guanghui], and all the time there was a kind of authority that could not be seen directly.

Heaven and earth, as if he were the only recognized king of the world at this moment… the common king of mankind.

So weak, as if he were going to fall at any moment.

Mo, the heavenly man, looks at this man like this, and his gaze is tense, and his gaze is heavy.

“Looking at the present King Amos, do you still want to sword him? ”

Kensei's voice sounded behind the heavenly man Mu - he turned around and saw not only his teacher Yuro, but even [Iron Marshal] Jax.

And a bunch of Black Armor fighters brought by Marshal Jacks… and a youngster similar to his grade.

Heavenly Mu silenced... he in silence, his eyes truly locked, is obviously Marshal Jax who has unmasked the black iron mask.

He painstakingly asked carefully: "I think I… need an explanation, if you will. ”

Kensei Li is silent... and Marshal Jax is silent at this time.

Seeing only the young man behind Marshal Jacks... Tianyun Shin suddenly said at this time: “Heavenly Man Mo, you must have heard what King James just said - the general of the kingdom standing before you, his true identity was that of the king who was once [Katias]... King Zehart. ”

“He's dead.” Heavenly Mu's face is calm, "In the war of extermination twenty years ago, [Katias] 's king himself was killed by the Kingdom's sword holy, that is, by the teacher who adopted me... right in front of me. ”

“Something you see with your own eyes or it could just be a lie.” Tianyun Xin said softly: “Not to mention that you were only four or five years old. ”

Mu, the heavenly man, looked directly at Marshal Jacks at the moment and said, "My father surrendered on the verge of his death... he announced his surrender on my condition. He renounced his dignity as a highlander, surrendered to an enemies of the annihilation... and knelt down to make him promise to take me in and teach me. ”

“Now it looks like your teacher did teach you well.” Marshal Jacks bluntly said, "Few of the younger generations are better than you. ”

“Should I be excited?” And Mu, the heavenly man, smiled softly: “Or should I... be angry? ”

“You don't have to do anything.” Marshal Jacks bluntly said, "You just have to wait… for your time to come and for the stage to truly belong to you. ”

“Who gave the stage?” The heavenly man Mu suddenly sighed.

“Me.” Marshal Jacks said softly!

“I--!” A black armored warrior from behind Marshal Jacks, who stood up at the moment, said in an incredibly dignified voice.

“And me...!” The second Black Armor fighter then stood up, and his voice was equally filled with a sense of subdued dignity.

“Naturally, you won't lose me!” The third Black Armor fighter.

“I--!” Another one!

Looking at these Black Armor fighters following Jax, one after the other, Heavenly Mu instinctively felt a numbness in his scalp at the moment - what he was in awe of!

“I am the king of Hakkayadi! ”

“I am the king of everlasting night! ”

“I am the barbarian king! ”

“I am…”

They took off the masks on their faces... their faces, like Marshal Jax's, had been completely destroyed... their voices, like a sharp sword, plunged into the hearts of the heavenly Mu.

This group of Black Armor warriors... This group of [Iron Marshal] Eagle Yang Black Armor warriors across the world, their identities are the kingdoms of a kingdom that has been destroyed by [Ernis] in the past... King Amos, the king of a people!

“Your stage, we'll give it to you! It's not just you! It's a new generation! They will indulge in the creation of a new world in an era of unbridled freedom… a world not enslaved by anyone that truly belongs to us! ”

Like the roar of the whole world... that angry roar of the times that these dozen kings belong to, it's like a giant clock blowing in the brains of the heavenly Mu!

Heavenly Mo's face turned white in a flash.

Jianshengliyuro said that he was born to be the king of the sword, no one could bend his spirit... the heavenly man Mu thought this was a lie.

At this moment, in the face of these kings of the last era, his brain was blank and his strength seemed to have been drained.

“Zehart! Let's go first! ”

“Ha-ha-ha! The king has waited 20 years... 20 years -!! ”

Black armored warriors, in a roar, rushed to the light of the Golden Armored Warlord… their bodies were burning, but their will was even brighter.

They became light, eventually integrating into the light shadow of Jin Ko Wu... they let the light of Jin Ko Wu grow stronger and stronger!

Finally, Marshal Jax took a deep breath when the last Black Armor fighters had all been turned into light and integrated into General Kim.

He stared at Mu, the heavenly man, and suddenly a smile appeared, "I've been... watching you. Everything about you, everything you do, your favorite bakery outside the guard's door, I've eaten too. If you like to patrol Wangdu at night, I'll walk the way you walk. ”

“Wait…”

The body of the Numen of Jax also turned into a glimmer of light, rising... instantly into the light of the Golden Armor Warlord.

“… etc.” The words of the heavenly man Mo, that is when they are finished.

He looked at himself in surprise as if he were trying to keep some kind of palm... he stood still.

After a while, he looked back at Jiansheng Liyuro, tears in his eyes, "Teacher, my heart hurts so much... will I cry? ”

“Yeah, you're gonna cry.” Sword Sage nodded, "that's good. ”

At this time, Tianyun Xin silently came to Mo, the heavenly man, and took a long, striped box out of his arms and gave it to him, "This is left by the Admiral, it belongs to you. ”

“This is nothing.” The heavenly man Mu subconsciously took over and opened it, and it contained a rough dagger.

Tianyun Xin said slowly: "This is the first weapon that truly belongs to the Highlanders… From now on, you are the leader of the Highlanders. Tianyunxin, meet the leader! ”

“What did you say your name was? ”

“Tianyun Shin.” Tianyun Shin looked up at him at this moment and said positively: “I am truly a highlander, an orphan in the war... and an adopted son of an Admiral, and I will assist you in the future. ”

Mu, the heavenly man, shook his head silently.

Things have so far completely broken his perception, and undoubtedly he needs time to accept them - but before accepting and digesting them, more importantly: the final war between Queen Hilda and General Kim.

“I... can we do something?” The heavenly man Mu asked silently at this moment: "Teacher, can we… really not do something? ”

“Live. ”

……

……

“I had no idea that the monarchs of the kingdoms had not died... even lurked by Jax and waited for years. ”

In the distance, the grandmother, Ernie, who watched the scene, appealed slowly, with some complexity: “I have not noticed... perhaps because I underestimated the people of the world too much. King Amos, how did you make these arrogant men willing to give up all their wealth status and stumble silently for so many years... the old man admits that you are a true king. It's just a shame...”

The second grandmother sighed for a long time, and the ghost said: "People don't necessarily win the heavens, let alone the days that have been altered. ”

Suddenly, the second grandmother waved her hand and her immense power slowly poured, "I'm sorry, King Amos... the old man still wants to stay here. Since you are staying in the world on this false day, you will not be allowed to kill that day. ”

The grandmother's palms burst out a tens of meters long sword light and immediately swept into the sky. Like a cold arrow, she shot behind the Golden Armor Warlord!

She did it!

In this unmanned corner, this sudden cold sword light burst into the backdrop of the Golden Armor Shadow!

At the same time, only King Amos was seen in a shadow, about to fall on the ground... a painful cry, at the same time rang from all sides, it was the voice of the Golden Armored Warlord!

At this moment, the giant black dragon embodied by Queen Hilda pounced directly, passing on the golden armor to the earth.

Oscillations… Oscillations are comparable to oscillations in earthquakes, resulting from them.

……

……

In the midst of the shock, King Amos was finally unable to resist the feeling of weakness of his body and somehow fell to the ground.

[Wang Wang Guanghui] is still in his hands.

“Give me a little more time… Please give me a little more time… Just a little more… ”

Footsteps.

King Amos heard the approaching footsteps at this moment… he raised his head subconsciously but saw a figure slowly at this moment.

It is a young man with a sword… King Amos has never even met this young man.

But he had a feeling… that the young man was not one of his worlds - he was just like the aliens King Amos had met.

An intruder named a follower.

“In the end… still no match? ”

A painful divine colour began to appear on the face of this unking, and King Amos, as if he were returning to light, supported by [royal glow], climbed up little by little.

“Like you, it's the real power of the Yellow Scarf. ”

But King Amos was stunned that the young man in front of him was saying something… something unexpected. He looked at each other in amazement.

But they frowned and seemed to be thinking about something, but they shook their heads again quickly: "In fact, I don't know what those words just said to you... it just popped up in my head. ”

King Amos couldn't help but laugh: "So you don't even know why you're here? External aggressors, perhaps in your view, I… all our efforts seem so small and ridiculous. ”

“No, don't get me wrong.” Young people still shook their heads: “Something happened to me earlier, something I didn't understand, and it made some strange changes for me - for example, coming here, obviously not my own will, but I came here. ”

King Amos frowned.

As soon as the young man seemed unclear, he said directly: "Here, let me teach you how to truly burst the power of [Yellow Scarf Leeds]! ”

“[Yellow towel Liz]? ”

The young man pointed to the Golden Warlord who had been crushed on the ground by a giant black dragon... and nodded: “That's right, this is [Yellow Scarf Liz]. ”

The young man looked at King Amos' summoning formation, frowned and suddenly squatted down and pressed his hands against the formation.

Seeing this activated Summoning Falls, the lines on this Falls Falls have begun to swim little by little… they have weakened their original orbit and begun to regroup wildly in the air.

“What are you…” King Amos looked at all this incredibly and couldn't help but reveal his horror.

“Call me Old Qin.” Young people are apathetic at this time.

“Old... Qin? ”

Young man... Old Qin ignored King Amos's doubts at this time. He actually read the words:

“Mixed Yuan's first judgment is honorable, the refinement is clean and cloudy; Tai Chi two students four elephants, still in palm...”

Along with the words in the old Qin mouth, those rearranged lines quickly returned to the Law Formation of the Summoning Ritual.

At this time, the whole Summoning Law Front once again erupted a great glow… King Amos, in the center of this law, was entrusted by this glow… With him, the luminosity of the Summoning Law Front re-emerged, directly into the shadow of the fallen Golden Armor Warrior.

“I can only help you get here… although I don't know why.” Old Qin looked at all of this silently at this moment and said to himself: “What the hell is that thing you just read? Why does it come out in my head? ”

He looked at his hands indistinctly.

Suddenly, Old Qin raised his head directly, his eyes suddenly became incredibly sharp, and even flashed a strange light - at the same time, his left hand was raised directly and uncontrollably.

Old Qin subconsciously grabbed his left hand with his right hand, but couldn't help but this suddenly changed left hand... the left hand was carrying his body, and just went straight to the sky!

……

The second grandmother, who had just completed a backstabbing, quietly landed on the ground, slowly puking a cloudy breath.

Even she, to muster this level of aggression, consumes a lot of physical strength… However, watching Jin Jiarmu has been pressed to the ground, the second grandmother's eyes flashed with satisfaction.

“Blame me on this old lady. ”

She sighed slowly.

But at this moment, a figure thought of her rushing... the second grandmother frowned, and the person who came was a strange young man she had never seen before.

The second grandmother frowned and squeezed her fingers tightly. A three-foot-long sword formed at her fingertips, and she sliced her way toward the young stranger.

No, the other party's left palm is not afraid at this time, but it is the hard hand that struck the fingertip sword light of the second daughter of the grandson with the left palm - even the fingertip sword light of the second daughter of the grandson was smashed under the left palm of this hand, do your best to break it!

The second grandmother was instantly horrified.

After smashing the sword light with his left palm, he went even further and rushed directly into the chest of the second grandmother, grabbing it hard!

Old Qin's eyes widened at this time... the second grandmother also widened her eyes.

But her left hand suddenly pulled away, ripped the clothes off her grandmother's chest, and patted her straight back!

The left palm finally stopped... Old Qin stopped following at this time, only he looked at a piece of clothing caught by the left palm at this time and couldn't help but numb his scalp!

Awesome! My... No, this is the left hand!!

Not far away, the defeated second grandmother felt only a chill in her chest at this time, but... she couldn't help but rush her heart, and a sigh of blood erupted.

“Thief! I will die with you...!!! ”

“Not me! It's this hand!” Old Qin felt rather weepless at this time... just a wave of air appeared on his left hand at this time, and broke the captured clothes directly, after which something seemed to have been left behind.

He looked down and found a strange piece of stone in the palm of his left palm.

Old Qin still had time to think about it in the future, and this fragment blended directly into his left palm - after that, his left palm again preceded him, pulling Qin's body toward the angry grandson Erniang's...

“How come it's still breast-!!! ”

Old Qin is angry too!

……

……

[Locke's Weapon Shop].

The doors of the arms shop, by now distorted to one side, have even halved down the sign, not to mention its walls - the arms shop has been in this turmoil for a long time and has been devastated.

Nan Xiaonan then slammed a fan in front of his nose and pushed open the warped door of the weapons shop. At this time, the space in the arms shop seemed to have been looted.

They came out of the palace -- them, her, and Mr. Lo.

How did you get out?

Of course it came straight out.

The isolation of the palace created by King Amos at an immeasurable cost?

Nothing. It's like paper paste.

“He... he's here?” Nan suddenly swallowed his mouth, "when did he come back? ”

“He didn't come back. Someone sent him back.” Boss Lo smiled slightly at the moment: “It's like protection. ”

The person she chose on the light screen, exactly where she was, Nan Xiaonan couldn't tell —— it was just a window view.

Jillian.

The owner Lo first met the arms shop clerk in Wangdu.

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PS: As usual.