Assassin’s Chronicle

The first six chapters of the chapter

An arrow spurts out at a speed that is invisible to the naked eye, and shoots at the Moroccan sand 200 meters away. This speed, such a distance may hurt an unsuspecting magician, but one For high-ranking silver knights, it is very difficult to make a big difference.

When Moroccan Shah looked at the front, the right hand stretched and grabbed the arrow shot by Anfei, but beyond the expectation of the Moroccan sand, the arrow burst into a white light with tenacious perseverance. Sliding through his palm, he shot at his throat, and the reaction of the Moroccan sand was extremely fast. The vindictive light suddenly became white, and the arrow was solidified in his palm.

鸠 罗 罗 缓 缓 缓 缓 缓 缓 缓 缓 缓 缓 缓 缓 缓 缓 缓 缓 缓 缓 缓 缓 缓 缓 缓 缓 缓 缓 缓 缓 缓 缓 缓 缓 缓 缓 缓 缓 缓 缓 缓 缓 缓 缓 缓 缓 缓 缓 缓 缓 缓 缓 缓 缓 缓 缓The figure of Kosha is completely surrounded, and the guards around him can't help but go with the waves.

The air wave flashed, and the figure of the Moroccan sand reappeared. The power of the burst was not enough to hurt a high-ranking silver knight who was vindictive. He was still intact, but his horse was seriously injured, horseback, horse. Some parts of the neck have exposed the bones, the flesh is black, and there is a crazy beating.

With a burst of scalp and numb bones, the horse fell to the ground. If you dissect the horse at this moment, you will find that the ribs and half of the viscera of the horse have been used by the scorpion. It is a group of flesh and blood, not to mention a war horse. Even if the dragon with extremely strong vitality suffers such a heavy blow, there is no longer a way to live.

The Moroccan sand slowly raised his head. The direction he was looking at was in the direction of the arrow. A guard was the first to succumb to the panicked mount. Then he jumped over and jumped over and gave the horse to Monroe. sand.

"Go ahead!" 鸠摩罗哥沙 jumped on the horse. It seems that no one has given orders!

Anfei once again sighed, and he did not report how much he hoped to shoot Moroshasha in one shot, just try to see if there was a miracle. The first team of cavalry has been a hundred meters away from here, and Anfei can even see the silent and painful expression on the faces of the knights. Obviously this is a revenge army! He leaned back and looked down from the whistle of more than 20 meters. If he was in the past, he would never jump down from such a high place. But An Fei, who has a unique understanding and control ability for magic, is very different. Ordinary people can also see that the substantial wind blade appears again and again at the foot of Anfei, and the broken of each wind blade is alleviated. The force of Anfei's kneeling, between the blink of an eye, An Fei will break through more than 20 wind blades, and another one turned over. Standing firmly on the ground, he turned and rushed to the town.

The Moroccan sands slowly raised his hand and the cavalry stopped neatly. Although the cavalry was not the army of the Moroccan sands, he stayed in idle time for a while. The influence in the military is far less than in the past, but this cavalry is a true elite force, and any general can command them to be like an arm!

The Moroccan sands looked at the town of Moramac, and the Alibaba mercenary group had more than a dozen magicians. This is his most scrupulous place. In contrast, the threat of the high-ranking female swordsman was placed in the second place by Moroccan.

"Ha ha ha ha ... 鸠 Morrosha, your shameless nature has been seen through me, I have long expected you will come here!"

鸠 罗 沙 沙 淡 淡 淡 淡 淡 淡 淡 淡 淡 淡 淡 淡 淡 淡 淡 淡 淡 淡 淡 淡 淡 淡 淡He has encountered people like this who don’t know how to be tall and honest. They try to beat the morale of the other party by shouting, but they don’t understand the victory or defeat of the war. They can change the ground without shouting a few words. The key is to look at the strength!

"When you are in Moroccan, you seem to have forgotten what the aborigines here are. I regret to tell you that the underground is full of tunnels. You are white today!" I passed the sound into the air once. Not only the people of Moramac Town. The cavalry of the Semba Empire also heard it clearly.

Monroesha could not help but frown, and he realized that it was difficult to achieve the desired record today. However, this could not shake his war. He decided to lead the soldiers to come here every year, so that the town of Moramachi could never be rebuilt. No matter what the other party built, he would destroy it again and again! The warrior of the Semba Empire will never lack the patience and will of revenge!

"In the case of Moroccan, the attempt to kill people is lost. Is it scared? Tell you an unfortunate news, I did not kill the Mirta of the Griffin Flying Squadron as you requested! I I have had a brief conversation with General Mintel, and I know who you are from Moroccan! How can I follow your plan? Tell you, General Mintel has quietly rushed back to the Sebastian Empire. Declare your shameless crimes to the military! "I don't know where to hide. Anfei obviously talks about sex, revealing another secret.

Harrison, who was around Monroesha, couldn’t listen anymore. He yelled: "Less his mother talk nonsense, it’s a man who will stand up for Laozi!!"

"Slightly, don't be jealous, Harrison." The Moroccan sand smiled faintly: "I thought he was a very awkward opponent. I didn't expect him to be so bored."

"Will stand up and let you kill people? I am not a fool! Who is saying that I am nonsense? Tell you, the last time you brought the pigs and beasts, they were spoiled by us and all deteriorated. If not, With the cooperation in the sands of Morocco, how can we have the opportunity to sneak into the barracks to use the rot agent? Then tell you, if there is no cooperation with the Moroccan sands, how can the guards of the Gryphon squadron be completely transferred and given to us? What is the best chance to create a raid?"

"It's getting more and more boring." The Moroccan sand slowly started the Cavaliers, and he didn't want to waste time anymore.

"I was wrong. It wasn't for the cooperation of Moroccan, but he was commanding us, so we could get the entire squadron of the Griffin and get an impossible victory! Unfortunately, Moroccan, I finally I saw your tricks and put General Mintel. Now he should state all your crimes in the military. You, and the rebels under your command, will be in a big disaster!"

The knight’s gun in the hands of Moroccan Shake suddenly trembled. When he listened to the first time, he didn’t care. This second time he heard the meaning of Anfei’s, although he did not understand politics. Otherwise, he will not lead the army to revenge without asking for help, but also know that intrigues can kill people without seeing blood! Originally, he thought that he was not at fault. It was Mingtel who ordered him to lead all the cavalry to protect the weight. After the return of the entire army to Mintel, will he report everything to the military? If Mintel is trying to shirk his blame and plant himself, then why is he blaming Morosha? !

"Mr. Moroccan, I know that you were killed by Marshal Bonnie, who was killed by Edward VIII, so he had a resentment and painstaking efforts to avenge Marshal Napoleon. I can understand your feelings. But your actions are too shameless! Do you have the heart to let your subordinates be guilty of treason and let their loved ones be discriminated against forever? Come on, come on, lead your rebels to attack, let me see us Who can laugh at the end!"

"Prepare!!" Moroshasha suddenly screamed, and he would wash away the uneasiness in his heart with blood.

As an elite army of a country, the military order is extremely strict. The generals ordered the soldiers to use the neat movements to respond to the general’s orders. The Moroccan sands suddenly noticed that the knight’s reaction was a bit strange, and he could not help but turn his head. Go, see that only some of the knights took off the knight gun, and the other part was in a daze, not knowing what to think, and even some cavalry whispering to each other, his face full of uneasiness.

I am not afraid of shadows, although there is such a sentence, but unfortunately, others may not think that you are right! It is very easy to pour a bucket of ink on a person. If a bad person wants to wash the ink, it will take a little effort!

"When you are listening to my conspiracy in front of so many people, I feel flustered? Haha... You must not only kill me, but also kill your own subordinates! Come on, Hurry up and attack, I will kill your men, this is my last help for you! But you must be careful, you must not let a person live to escape, otherwise General Mintel will Get a strong witness!" An Fei's annoying sound rang again, and then one after another intense magical fluctuations spread in the town of Moramaci, God knows how many magical magicians in the town !

"Follow me!" 鸠 罗 罗 沙 沙 沙 , , , , 鸠 鸠 鸠 鸠 鸠 鸠 鸠 鸠 鸠 鸠 鸠 鸠 鸠 鸠 鸠 鸠 鸠 鸠 鸠 鸠 鸠 鸠 骑士 骑士 骑士 骑士 骑士 骑士 骑士 骑士 骑士 骑士 骑士 骑士 骑士 骑士 骑士 骑士 骑士 骑士 骑士The brave in the war only believes in the weapons in his hands, and only pays attention to the strength he has mastered!

Harrison screamed and lifted the Cavaliers and followed him in the sands of Monroe. He was with him from the side of Monroesha, knowing the character of Moroccan and his loyalty to the country. Of course he would not. I believe that Anfei’s nonsense, but the knights behind him have become two camps, only half of the knights have started the charge with the generals, and half of the knights stand indifferently, and the conspiracy revealed by ALF has already caused them. Suspicion.

Seeing that it is about to rush into the town of Moramaz, the left hand of the Moroccan sand and the knight's gun are separated to the sides. The rushing formation of more than 500 rides is slammed into three strands, and the head of the Moroccan sands is headed for the front. The other two roads circumnavigated from the side. Although the Moroccan sand is in anger, but the basic common sense is still there, he will not be stupid to bring all the cavalry together, giving the other magician the opportunity to release the magic.