"Understood, I've parked the car, what should I do, Senior Su Yuan?"

Matthew looked at Su Yuan, and Fujimaru Rika also turned her head to ask Su Yuan's opinion. 、

"Let's go over and take a look, and don't panic if there are special circumstances. "

Su Yuan nodded in response, and at the same time opened his mouth to appease everyone, and then got out of the car and walked over there.

At this time, Su Yuan was five hundred meters in front of him, his skin was dark, his body was thin and flat, his body was hidden in the cloak, and he couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman.

"That's the end of it, it's impossible to lead so many compatriots to escape anymore...... Mistakes, and remorse, everything is over. "

Drunken Hassan muttered in despair, and Tristan, who was red-haired and sad, stood in front of them.

Tristan closed his eyes, held a harp that resembled a longbow in his hand, and whispered to the drunken Hassan:

"Sad, I feel very sad, old man of the mountain.

If you were alone, it would have been easy to escape this predicament, but you accepted your fate.

The people of the Holy Land who are trembling behind you, in order to protect them, the refugees, you will voluntarily stay here......

It really saddens me to lose a valuable existence in order to protect something worthless. "

As Tristan spoke, Su Yuan and his party also approached this side and saw the two facing each other from a distance.

"That's the Assassin's Servant, and the Archer's Servant 953, right?"

Looking at Hassan's outfit and Tristan's weapon, Matthew recognized their ranks.

"The two sides seem to be hostile, with about forty ordinary people behind the assassin and only one archer.

In other words, Senior Su Yuan, when I saw that archer, I couldn't stop trembling, and my chest was also very painful, what was going on?"

Matthew clutched his chest with an ugly face, his eyes staring straight at the archers over there.

Su Yuan said solemnly: "In this way, come to Mathew and let me help you knead it." "

Hearing Su Yuan's words, Matthew's situation improved a lot, and he glanced at him with a delicate blush: "Don't be joking, senior, we still have to confirm the current situation first." "

"Senior, should we help the assassins? "

Fujimaru Rika, looking at the refugees who were trembling behind the drunken Hassan, was a little unbearable for a while.

Su Yuan shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Continue to look at the situation, if there is any problem, we will take action." "

Hearing Su Yuan say this, Fujimaru Rika also immediately quieted down, and Nitokris also watched curiously.

It was the first time she had left the territory of Egypt to observe the outside world.

Drunken Hassan heard what Tristan said, and seemed to grasp something, and asked, "Valuable, you just said, am I more valuable than them?"

"Yes, even if it's my bow, it's going to take a lot of effort to hit you. "

Tristan nodded, Hassan's ability to get drunk was very strong, if it weren't for the refugees behind him, he would have been able to escape alone!

Drunken Hassan himself is an assassin who uses a special smoke to confuse the other party.

Its true power is to make itself and its enemies, and even the world drunk, to eliminate all realms, to dissolve itself into the whole world like smoke, and to be able to nullify all the opponent's attacks.

In other words, unless He initiates an assassination, any enemy attack will be neutralized by Him.

If Drunken Hassan used this ability, it would have been easy for him to escape from Tristan, but the problem was that Drunken Hassan's ability would not protect the refugees.

Drunken Hassan looked at Tristan and said in a deep voice, "Make a deal, if you still have the sincerity of the knightly way."

I will give my life here, and at the cost of it, I hope you will spare these people. "

Hearing Hassan's words, Tristan couldn't help but sigh: "What a noble man!"

Tristan then continued, "But what do you mean by letting it go? I'm sorry that my retreat was not allowed.

I can't leave here until I capture you. "

Tristan's words were to agree to the deal for Hassan, but he also attached his own conditions.

Drunken Hassan thought about it for a moment and said, "Then, as for your right arm and foot, I will take your right arm and foot at the cost of my own head."

For the whole day from now on, you are not allowed to take a step or move your right arm.

My head isn't worth mentioning, but it's worth it. "

This is a situation that Hassan, who is drunk, and is unable to move and use his right arm and foot, which basically deprives Tristan of his ability to attack and prevents him from chasing and killing the refugees.

If he asks for more, Hassan, who is drunk, is afraid that Tristan will not agree.

After listening to Hassan's request, Tristan said sadly, "This ...... How ...... is this No, in this way, you ......"

"I'll just take your promise as if you had made it, and in that case, I'm sorry!

Run away, compatriots, the curse wrist of the East Village should contain you!" (Read the violent novel, go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

While speaking, the drunken Hassan didn't give Tristan a chance to refuse, and put his hands on his neck, and Su Yuan saw that he helped a little.

With the blessing of Su Yuan's mental power, the drunken Hassan unscrewed his head more easily.

Anyway, getting drunk Hassan is going to commit suicide, and instead of dying in vain, it is better to make a contribution to himself.

And in exchange, Su Yuan was also willing to help get drunk Hassan.

Because Su Yuan saw the negligence of Drunken Hassan, a knight of the Round Table like Tristan just restrained his feet and right arm, which was far from enough.

At this moment, the refugees looked at the drunken Hassan who fell to the ground, and said gratefully: "Ahhh

Immediately, the refugees did not dare to stay in this place for long, and hurriedly ran towards the location of Hassan the curse.

And looking at the drunken Hassan who fell to the ground, Tristan's expression was a little helpless.

"I actually cut off my own head, so I had to keep my promise.

Beautiful, well done, but ...... What a carelessness it was to keep me from moving!

My Demon String Fernot doesn't need arrows, it only takes a flick to sever the enemy's Silver Blade.

Even if you can't move or draw your bow, you can cut off your body with a breath.

Stupid old man of the mountain, you should say so.

[Please don't even move a finger!"

Tristan muttered to himself, a cruel smile on his face as he spoke.

He was blessed with the blessing of [Reversal] by the Lion King, and all the traits in his body were reversed, his personality became cold-blooded and cruel, and he was completely immune to the poisonous weakness before his death, etc.

Therefore, he will not show mercy to others, and he will not have any psychological burden when killing people

PS: The picture is Tristan.

Drunk Hassan belongs to me I don't know if people are men or women, and no one has a picture, and the game is actually a perfunctory picture of Hassan...... That's all I can do.

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