Chapter 55 Fall

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Passing through trees and boulders, Locke was running into the dense forest in the north with a person on his back, but Locke's speed did not weaken at all, leaving only an afterimage where he passed. Perhaps at the moment of life and death, Locke's speed has exceeded his limit.

If Locke's speed is fast wind, then the blood-red armored man Kassar behind him is lightning. Unlike Locke, who has been running all the time, Casal moves forward by leaps and bounds. Every time he landed on a tree or rock, he stomped his feet, and the next time he would open a huge distance and reach the next tree or rock. on the stone.

Casal's speed is not only faster than Locke, but also much more elegant than Locke's embarrassed appearance at this time.

After passing through obstacles, Locke approached a big mountain in front of him. The mountains behind it on both sides of the mountain were lush and lush, different from the yellow leaves in the late autumn in other places, and the mountains in the distance were uncharacteristically. At this time, Locke was nearly three kilometers away from the place where the blood red and the Faustan soldiers were fighting. In a short period of time, Locke ran so far.

The figures of Zoro, Hans, Kane, and others were far as large as grains of rice. Locke still did not relax, and the huge and suppressed breath behind him was still approaching step by step.

"Give it up!" Casal said, looking at Locke who was still struggling in front of him. "It's pointless for you to do this." The speed did not decrease, and Casal persuaded while chasing. He was also a little unhappy. Unlike Wright, who was stronger than him, Casal had been promoted to a high-level servant for less than a year, and his foundation was still unstable. A master, Casal must retain enough remaining strength on the way back, which is also the reason why he has lived the longest in blood red.

Locke didn't answer, but just ran away, whoever stopped at this time was a fool, and Locke was not a stunned young man who had just joined the army. How could he be deceived and induced by Casal? Even if it was meaningless, Locke had to fight for it.

"Damn!" Seeing that Locke's speed was not slowing down, Casal accelerated to catch up, and he couldn't waste any more time.

The high-level attendant's vindictive qi was released by Casal on the legs and arms. An air current composed of vindictive qi spewed from behind Casal's feet, and the distance between the two instantly narrowed to less than 10 meters, and Casal erupted. One-tenth of his total amount of vindictiveness, in exchange for a super burst of speed.

The strong wind behind him made Locke's ears hurt. Locke was less than 20 meters away from the top of the mountain, but these distances seemed useless, because it was impossible for Locke to escape.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth under Casal's mask. He was going to screw off the head of this little character who was wasting his time, as well as that Princess Angelina. Casal had no special hobbies. Unlike Wright's bloodlust, only Having female sex is one of the few favorites of this guy. Angelina's holy appearance makes Casal very tempted, and he intends to leave Angelina a deep night as punishment for her daring to escape.

When Cassar, who was ready to enjoy the fruits of victory, began to think about his ambitions later, Locke in front seemed to see something, and suddenly his body shook, and he accelerated by two points even when he had reached the limit speed. Cassar was a little surprised to see Locke still struggling so much, but immediately his face became a little ugly, and he knew why Locke did this.

cliff? Didn't think it was a cliff? The back of this mountain is not a steeper slope like the other side. There are no trees and no rocks. Behind the mountain is an endless forest in the distance, and there is indeed an abyss in the vicinity.

Locke feels that he has not climbed these few kilometers of mountain roads, but no, according to the inclination of the mountain, the few kilometers of mountain roads are converted into the altitude of the mountain. Locke will not count it, but it does not prevent him from having a general idea of ​​how high the mountain is. It is said that the blood-red armored man at the rear is an iron man, and if he falls, he has to become a discus.

Locke didn't want to fall into the hands of the blood-red armored man. Seeing the cliff in front of him, Locke thought of suicide. Locke is afraid of death, but he is not afraid of death. He is afraid that after his death, his relatives will not be able to settle down, and his lover will not be safe, but in the war of more than four years, Locke has seen too many deaths, and he had long expected that he would have such a day. , Locke would not have thought it would be so fast. One day ago he was a high-spirited squadron captain, and a day later he was a poor bastard who was about to be killed. life, life. Locke, who had never read a book, suddenly felt a sense of emotion. It turned out that people would think so much before they died.

Even death can't make you wish! This is what Locke thought in his heart. The target of those people was obviously Angelina on his back. They killed so many of Locke's comrades in arms. After four years of military career, Locke knew almost every soldier in the battalion. Slaughtered, even the brothers of Locke's own squad.

Locke went straight to the cliff on the side of the mountain, and Cassar hurried to catch up with a secret curse behind him. Unfortunately, the two of them were still more than ten meters away. The cliff appeared too suddenly, leaving neither of them at all. Be prepared. Locke's insistence on self-execution made Casal empty and helpless.

Finally, when Locke reached the edge of the cliff, the tip of Casal's sword was less than two meters away from Locke and Angelina. These two meters were like a moat. After Locke jumped, he was separated in front of Casal. The moment Locke jumped off the cliff, he glanced back at Casal, and the gloomy Kassar stopped in a hurry, and the eyes under the mask stared at Locke fiercely.

Locke smiled, and Cassar didn't jump with him, but Locke was also a little disappointed. It would be nice if this guy could die with him.

Of course Casal refused to jump off the cliff. As a blood-red captain, he needed strength, power, and power. Why did he choose to die? It was just that the task could not be completed, and the king could not communicate with him.

When it comes to the possible consequences, Cassar is in a worse mood.

It's all these guys. Casal turned to look at the blood red and Faustain soldiers who were still fighting at the foot of the mountain in the distance. He clenched his long sword. Casal rushed to the place where he was still fighting. He needed death and blood , to calm his furious heart at this time. As for Faustin's possible increase in troops, he left it behind. There are very few people on the battlefield who can keep calm from beginning to end, just like Kassar, who is called a wise general by the blood-red interior, and he doesn't think about the future at this time. As for Locke and Angelina who fell off the cliff, even if he fell from such a height, he would surely die. Those two ants with only entry-level strength could not survive at all!

"Lord Will, in that direction!" The two soldiers who were sent by Zoro to look for Baron Kaidozi and Will Knight, one of them met Will Knight leading a cavalry squadron on the way. The cavalry is different from the Infantry, it is difficult to move in the dense forest, so the cavalry squadron led by Will Knight did not go far after being separated from Sauron, Baron Kaidozi and others.

Knight Will grabbed the soldier with one hand and hurried away in the direction he pointed, followed by the roaring cavalry behind him. This was Baron Kaidozi's most precious troop and his most powerful troop. Baron Kaidoqi's cavalry squadron is also quite famous among the private armies of the major nobles within the Second Corps. Whoever has high-ranking servants as captains also has majestic war horses and excellent cavalry. There was a regiment commander of a cavalry corps, and the marquis of the kingdom, as a father-in-law, was something that others could not envy.

Knight Will is different from Sauron, who is short-sighted, and is also different from squadron leaders such as Locke and Carl who have limited knowledge of magic. As a knight who has traveled and lived in the Omor Empire for many years, Sir Will has a deep understanding of a man. The status of a magician. Even if he is a high-level attendant, he must be respectful to those who face low-level magic apprentices. The knight pays attention to his own cultivation, and mainly relies on himself. Magicians rely on inheritance. Behind every magician, it is very likely that a group of magicians are standing, they are brothers and sisters, or teachers and elders. The magician who was hunted down in the old forest in the deep mountains, whether it was the magician himself, or the person who was chasing her, was not a small role.

Sir Will is not a person who is afraid of trouble, but he is not a person who likes to cause trouble. If he is present, he will probably not intervene at this time, and walk far away. The low-level magician under the Baron Kashir is the lowest-level magician. Will hasn't paid attention to it yet. He has seen it more terrifying than it. Even more absurd magicians, the strange thing is that their level is still very low.

For wizards, most knights will choose to stay away from them, just like Will knights.

It was getting closer and closer to the place where the blood-red soldiers and Fausten soldiers were fighting, and Sir Will felt a strong murderous and bloody smell from far away. Except for the horses under Will Knight, the other cavalry horses snorted uncomfortably, and beasts have a very sensitive sense of smell. Except Will Knight, which is perceived by strength, other horses can smell it, cavalry. They reprimanded the horses under them to keep them quiet. As well-run cavalry, of course they knew what their combat partners had discovered, and they were prepared for what might happen next. They clenched their knight spears tightly. The forest is not suitable for spear use, but fortunately there are not many branches here, and the leaves are yellow and dry, so it has little effect.

When the cavalry squadron approached, Wright and Kassar were frantically slaughtering ordinary Faustin soldiers, more than 200 Faustain soldiers. At this time, less than 50 people were still standing on the field, and everyone was injured. Four Half of the blood-red soldiers of more than ten people collapsed. Wright and Kassar did not complete their mission this time, and they had to do something, otherwise the anger of His Majesty the King would not be tolerated by anyone. This group of Foster soldiers is their sacrifice.

What Knight Will saw at this time was this scene like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. In order to protect Sauron, Baron Kaidoqi left half of the soldiers to be led by Sauron. That is to say, this group of blood-red soldiers It slaughtered one-third of Baron Kaidoqi's troops, which also represented the Kaidoqi leader, and nearly one-third of ordinary civilians who lost their sons, husbands, and brothers.

"Kill!!!" Sir Will's eyes were split, and he no longer considered the origin of this group of blood-red soldiers. He proved his decision with his actions.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" Behind Sir Will, a hundred cavalry roared at the same time, seeing the slaughter of the brothers who usually lived and fought together, every soldier felt a surge of anger in his heart.

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