Kingdom’s Bloodline

Chapter 4: The Movement Written by Blood (Part 2)

Under the morning glow, a densely packed army stood in a ruin, tightly surrounding the three people in the middle, and nothing could get through. `Le`wen` fiction `www`lwXs520`com

With full of surprise and disbelief, Cohen looked at the most unexpected girl in front of him: "Why, Croath?"

The short-haired girl just looked at him indifferently without saying a word.

Cohen suddenly felt that part of the girl in front of him had been dead for a long time.

She is no longer the cheerful, tough, carefree Croyce who always likes to pull Miranda and play tricks on him.

At that moment, Cohen felt a little heartbroken.

"Don't ask again, Cohen," Miranda looked at the soldiers slowly approaching from the side of the police officer, and exhaled, "Do you remember the sword of disaster we encountered?"

Cohen looked at Croythe opposite, and was slightly startled when he heard this.

"Even if they are the mortal enemies of the Tower of the End, they still retain the dignity and pride of being a swordsman," Miranda said indifferently, covering the hilt of the sword with her hands wrapped in black gloves, and slowly lifted the edge of the sword:

"But Croaish said that one night, a group of masked Swords of Disaster ambushed her and disabled her right hand?"

Cohen frowned: "Gu said that in Kai District, he didn't even know there was such a battle."

Miranda nodded, watching the crowd remain motionless, letting the fighters on both sides pass her Croath.

"Also, although hiding here, the Sword of Disaster doesn't care about politics at all, and is full of contempt for magic guns." The daughter of the Arund family said calmly: "It doesn't matter whether you use them to assassinate the prince!"

Cohen took a deep breath: "That is to say..."

Miranda continued his words without pausing: "That's right, the Sword of Disaster neither conspired with a certain grand duke nor assassinated a prince. They were just the ones who were framed and framed."

"The so-called Sword of Disaster is just a cover, a trap set up by Heisha Ling to lure us from the stars to Exeter in the name of the Tower of the End!"

"And the origin of everything..."

Miranda squinted her eyes, looked at Croise, who was still indifferent, and said loudly:

"It's your lie,

Crawley! "

In the crowd, there was a faint sneer on Croaish's face, with unclear emotions in his eyes: "Last chance—surrender to avoid death!"

"Um, maybe I shouldn't interrupt you..." Wyatt had unconsciously formed a triangle with the two Terminator seeds, facing Croaish, with Cohen on the left and Miranda on the right.

Facing the soldiers approaching at every step, Huai Ya himself said nervously, "But...maybe we need to solve the problem at hand first?"

The surrounding soldiers wearing patrol uniforms were getting closer and closer, with fierce eyes.

"Put down your weapons!" A veteran at the front said fiercely, "Or wait for us to unload them."

"Have you ever fought, kid from the Sword of Disaster?" Cohen leaned on Wyatt's back, his eyes were very serious, and he said softly: "I'm talking about the kind of people who face hundreds of enemies, and there are opponents in all directions. Fighting, not boring sword fights."

"I did, once."

Huai Ya's face was pale and authentic, and he immediately reacted: "Also, I am not a sword of disaster!"

"One time is enough, we will open the way later," Cohen quickly observed the more than a hundred enemies in front of him, directly ignoring Wyatt's second sentence: "Guard the rear and keep up with the pace."

Wyatt glanced at the unconscious Rolf in the ruins, and sighed:

"How to guard? They are everywhere..."

"Use your brain," Miranda interrupted him coldly: "use your sword, aim at their legs, and turn them into a burden on the battlefield..."

Before the female swordsman could finish her words, Croaish yelled out a clear and high-pitched voice: "Kill!"

puff! puff! puff!

The sound of footsteps sounded hurriedly, approaching extremely fast!

Countless swords and swords flickered in the ruins, and one soldier after another rushed fiercely at the three of them, with the tip of their swords facing forward, charging in rows.

Imitating the cavalry formation, the standard suppressive charge.

At that moment, Miranda recognized the movements of these people.

Those were not the patrols of Dragon Clouds City, but the opponents she had dealt with almost completely at the border in the past three years—although there were no battlefield weapons such as maces and three-edged spears, of course, maybe it was for more Well camouflaged.

"Bang!" "Keng!"

Cohen on the right lowered his body and lowered his head with great experience, and raised his cross sword to block the two stabbing blades.

The security officer did not back down and kicked one person head-on in the kneecap.

With the crisp sound of bone fractures, he turned sideways and slammed his elbow into another enemy's abdomen.

Amidst the opponent's groaning in pain, Cohen was about to take advantage of the opponent's retreat to make up a sword, but the moaning enemy ignored it, as if roots were growing on his feet, he did not retreat a step, raised his sword and slashed again!

"Dang!" There was a heavy blunt metal sound - Cohen held back the opponent's slash.

The security officer let go of the enemy's blade, and his heart sank: Oops, this kind of strength and quality is at least a heavy infantry!

I don't know if it is an epee infantry or a heavy knife and axe.

Fortunately...their weapons are only patrol swords, which don't fit well, otherwise...

Behind him, Huai Ya activated the Front of No Return, cutting the wrists of the two behind him in an instant.

The sound of two weapons falling to the ground came.

"Damn it, save some strength!" Cohen carefully parried the long sword that was slashing again, and cursed unceremoniously: "Using the power of ending in this way will only die of exhaustion!"

On the other side, Miranda also ushered in two enemies, one of whom even wielded double swords.

But Miranda was more deft than her companions, as her blade miraculously struck an enemy's wrist.

The opponent's sword trembled immediately, and the edge of the sword actually slanted downward, piercing the arm of his companion.

The enemy wielding two swords looked at his companion's sword in astonishment, and couldn't help deflecting his right sword to block his companion's attack.

But before he could react, Miranda's sword came out, pierced his left palm, and turned hard.

Amidst the enemy's screams of pain, Cohen stepped to the right, fighting to get hit by the blade on the back, and switched positions with Miranda.

With inertia, his tall figure knocked the enemy with two swords back one meter, and fell into the arms of his companion behind him.

Miranda calmly lowered her head, brushed against Cohen's chest, and turned to the left.

She took advantage of the opponent's change of enemy, and when the sword lost its target, the blade swiftly stabbed straight, stabbing a deep wound in the enemy's abdomen.

Miranda watched his opponent gritted his teeth and endured the pain, bleeding profusely, but he did not take his life, allowing the enemy to drag him back into the formation.

The two of them moved forward for nearly two meters. After struggling to block a slash, Huai Ya hurriedly followed. The tacit cooperation between the two Tower of Terminator seeds made the attendant stunned.

"Epee infantry, steady feet, lack of flexibility." Miranda leaned on Cohen's back and said in a low voice.

Cohen picked up a long sword and returned his information: "Cavalry scout, quick response, but not very strong."

"The border standing army of the Black Sand Territory." Miranda briefly concluded.

"We can't break through directly," Cohen gritted his teeth, and forced the two enemies back with a powerful sweep: "There are too many of them, and everyone is a veteran."

"Look for Croaish." Miranda once again exerted her rhythmic finishing power, squeezed between the two enemies, and when the opponent cut through her breastplate, cut the enemy's throat with her left palm, causing the latter Clutching his neck, he quickly backed away.

The female swordsman then stabbed out with her right sword, forcing the other enemy to bow her head and dodge: "Attack alternately, interfere with her with words!"

"Get a chance!"

As soon as Miranda finished speaking, Cohen activated his finishing power.

The endless glow of stars spread all over his body, causing the police officer to strike out more than a dozen swords with all his strength without stopping!

"Clang!" There was a continuous sound of metal impacts.

In an instant, the soldiers of the Heisha collar were forced back several steps by Cohen abruptly.

"Crowash!"

Cohen attacked with all his strength, and the offensive continued unabated, but he was surprisingly full of energy. He yelled at the enemy commander in the crowd: "You betrayed us for the Lumbard coup? You betrayed the Tower of Terminator?"

Huai Ya hurriedly followed behind Cohen. He had been wounded in two places, but he still stubbornly slashed out the single-edged sword, avoiding the two swords that stabbed at Cohen's back.

"What do you want to say, Cohen?" In the crowd, with complex gleams in his eyes, Croaish responded loudly: "You are accusing me of using the name of the Tower of Terminator to involve you in a conspiracy with ulterior motives." In politics?"

Cohen gritted his teeth, and the shining blue Stars of the Stars continued to improve, even though he was injured, he had to move forward.

Slashing, cutting, stabbing, only attacking but not defending three consecutive swords, the police officer wounded three enemies.

Miranda tightly guarded his back, and the long sword could always be handed out at the critical moment to defuse the deadliest attack.

"Keep disturbing her!" Miranda whispered, "Forcing her to fight you!"

"How?" Cohen gritted his teeth and swept away an enemy, but there was a bloodstain on his arm: "I've never been able to scold that man..."

But at this moment, Miranda suddenly said loudly: "Give up, Cohen!"

"Crowey, whom you once had a crush on, betrays you without hesitation at this moment!"

"It's impossible for you and her!"

Cohen, who was attacking among the enemy group, was taken aback.

What?

That tomboy?

When did I have a crush on her...

As soon as the words fell, Croise, who was still two meters away, suddenly twisted her face.

She gritted her teeth tightly and stared at Cohen in front of her, with only one emotion in her eyes.

hate.

Cohen suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

The next moment, Croaish suddenly exploded!

She jumped over many subordinates, and immediately stabbed straight with the long sword.

Hit Korn's blade!

"clang!"

Cohen trembled all over, only feeling that his next sword could no longer attack.

"Surrender immediately! For the sake of the past..." Croyce rushed to Cohen, her mood seemed abnormal. She gritted her teeth and said in pain, "I won't hurt you!"

Cohen was taken aback, and held the sword on the right.

"For the sake of the past?"

"Do you still remember the past?" Cohen's heart moved, and he shouted in a low voice: "No matter how much you stand for and benefit, you shouldn't involve the Tower of the End..."

But Cohen's offensive stalled immediately!

Croaish's sword struck the side of his blade again.

"You're so naive, Your Excellency Karabiyan!" Croaish said angrily, her sword seemed to have a strange aura, and the sword she swung interrupted Cohen's offensive rhythm in an instant.

Damn.

With swordsmanship alone, Krowaixi is enough to rank in the top four of the eight seeds, second only to Miranda, Ecolean, and the Nie Daren from the Eastern Land!

Cohen gritted his teeth and retracted his sword, turned around to block another person's attack, and at the same time a wound was cut on his right shoulder.

But Croaish's long sword followed like a shadow, and at the moment when Cohen's offensive was suffocated, he came after him!

"Boom!"

Cohen's long sword returned to defense, struggling to block the sword.

"'The Tower of Termination is beyond politics'?" The short-haired female swordsman gritted her teeth, and drew her long sword straight along Cohen's blade, bringing a rhythm like a storm: "This childish You should abandon your fantasy on the first day you come out of the tower!"

Cohen twisted with all his strength and broke free from Croaish's blade, only feeling that his offensive was completely disrupted.

"At least, isn't the past of fighting side by side in the tower a memory that we all cherish each other, and shouldn't Gao Jie be inviolable?" Cohen waved his left hand, using his thick robe to block a soldier's straight stab, " But you..."

At this moment, Croise, whose eyes were cold, suddenly activated her finishing power, and struck out three swords in an instant!

"Cherished memories? Hahaha..." Croey's words seemed to contain endless sadness and madness.

The first blow, a sudden stab, forced Cohn to evade and lean to the left.

"I can't believe I ever liked you, sweet, poor, childish Cohn!"

Cohen was slightly taken aback.

The second sword cut without stopping, and Cohen had to raise his long sword to block the opponent's horizontal blade.

The short-haired female swordsman from the Northland said sadly: "As early as the moment we were born, we were branded with the brand of the country and politics, stamped with the stamp of birth and blood, and we will live forever!"

"We have no choice at all!"

The third sword is an unconstrained style!

"Just because you entered a tower that claims to be noble and refined, you will not be spotless and spotless from now on! You will become a free man!" Croaish's words were chilling.

She held the sword in both hands, and the whole sword was centered on the place where Cohen was caught. She turned the tip of the sword around the arc around Cohen's block, and pointed at the police officer's face.

"Korn Karabyan!"

"You bloody idiot!"

She roared sternly, and the weapon sharpened sharply on Korn's blade.

"hiss!"

The tip of the sword pierced the police officer's face!

Cohen, who was already leaning to the left and unstable, only felt that the long sword in his hand could not exert force, and his breathing was not smooth, and his breath was not continuous.

The opponent's three swords were like an impassioned and complete movement, with a beginning, a turning point, and an end, firmly trapping him in the established deadly rhythm.

Don't get away.

This is unique to Croyce, completely different from Miranda - Pegasus Movement!

At this moment, Miranda's long sword was inserted into it like an accent note that destroyed the movement.

"clang!"

She parried Croash's killing blow.

Unable to resist, Cohen took advantage of the situation and switched places with Miranda again to support the struggling Wyatt.

"Crowey, my former good sister," Miranda's black gloves rubbed imperceptibly on the hilt of her sword, and she asked her former companion in a cold voice: "Ms. Shatier really taught you for nothing!"

The next moment, the daughter of Arend drew her trembling long sword, and pointed her sword at Croaish's hilt!

"The Tianma Movement," she said coldly: "The emphasis is on resonating with the rhythm of the outside world and even the enemy, not that you are singing a one-man show alone!"

Miranda's blade slid down, stabbing the opponent's wrist in friction.

She chose the best timing and the most tricky angle. No matter how Croaish reacted, whether to block or dodge, she would immediately fall into a disadvantage.

But before Miranda could react, Croaish's long sword flicked in the opposite direction, neither blocking nor dodging, but facing the edge of the sword and stabbing the opponent's wrist!

"One-man show?" Croyce said harshly, "You must not have seen enough plays!"

"Miranda Arend!"

The two swords intersected in the air, twisted a circle, and made an ear-piercing friction!

The two female swordsmen from the same school, the masters of the Tianma movement, also listened to each other's strength and rhythm amidst the friction.

They are always ready to seize the opportunity, contain the rhythm of the opponent, and deliver a fatal blow.

Cohen's eyes moved.

In the battle of Tianma Movement, it is best for others not to intervene-that kind of situation that is constantly changing with the timing and rhythm, you never know who you are helping.

But when the enemy commander is entangled and their attention is drawn...

Sensing the unknowingly weakening in front of him, Korn's offensive, and the pace of the enemies approaching Croaich, he made up his mind.

Chance!

He reminded Huai Ya, and the tall figure rushed out again.

Dots of blue light flickered on the sword and skin, and the star's glory, using the most extreme sword speed and strength, launched a continuous offensive.

Blood splattered, both from the enemy and from himself, and Cohen broke through the three of them in an instant!

He even left the figures of Miranda and Wyah behind him, and he was about to break a gap in the encirclement.

Just break through one place, and then...

Cohen gritted his teeth and moved forward desperately.

But right now.

A huge fist suddenly appeared from the crowd!

Cohen swung his sword subconsciously.

But that fist was different. It changed direction halfway, and it struck Cohen's sword sideways impartially.

"Boom!"

Cohen, who was urging the Stars with all his strength, felt that the punch was almost impossible to dodge.

His long sword thumped heavily.

Like an ax smoothly chopping firewood, it suddenly hit an iron plate!

Huge force came.

Korn's blade was hit by this heavy blow, and the blade let out a piercing groan as it was bent.

The blade bent backwards, and together with the heavy punch in front of it, it slammed into Cohen's left cheek.

At that moment, Cohen felt his ears ringing under the heavy punch.

The whole world before his eyes shook for a moment.

The blood splashed from the face brought out a bright red vision.

In a daze, Cohen fell backwards.

But he had no time to think about it.

that punch...

That is……

No.

No!

Cohen fell to the ground, feeling extremely hopeless in his heart.

He subconsciously raised his right hand holding the sword.

But a more powerful arm pressed his hand tightly, and the other arm of the enemy pressed his shoulder, twisting and twisting his fingers!

Kara!

"ah!"

Cohen grunted: his right arm was dislocated.

"Clang!"

Cohen's family long sword fell to the ground.

Wyatt looked at the scene before him in surprise: Cohen was completely defeated by the new enemy in just one encounter.

The power of ending surged in Cohen's body, wanting to make a final struggle.

But the opponent's elbow was like the most terrifying weapon, hitting him hard on the left back.

"Boom!" came the muffled sound.

Smash the gathered stars together.

Cohen's face froze, and then he was shaken all over, coughing out a mouthful of blood in pain.

No.

"Don't move, kid," the visitor said coldly with a heavy tone, "The glory of the stars comes from the heart——I don't want to break your heart with the next blow."

Wyah looked at him in surprise, and was immediately overwhelmed by the enemies coming from both sides.

Cohn was dizzy, and felt light-headed—he was being carried on the shoulders of the enemy.

No.

His vision kept shaking.

No.

The figure slowly walked into the battlefield.

Come to the place where Miranda and Croaish duel.

"Miranda..." Cohen coughed blood in pain, but his whole body lacked any strength.

"quick……"

Cohen struggled and moaned in a trance:

"Run away..."

Such an opponent...

us……

unable to...

In the next second, Cohen's eyes went dark and he lost all consciousness.

Miranda turned around and caught a glimpse of Cohn on his shoulders.

I also saw that figure.

She shuddered.

Croaish, who was facing her sword, seized the opportunity in an instant, and twisted out the long sword!

"Clang!"

There was a sharp metallic sound.

The balance of power of Tianma Movement is over.

Both sides attack instantly!

"laugh!"

Miranda's face changed, and the long sword seized the opportunity that the opponent could not dodge in the attack, and stabbed Croaish's left wrist.

"Boom!"

The hilt of Ercrowish's sword turned around and hit Miranda in the stomach.

Croese gritted her teeth.

Miranda shook slightly and was about to fight back.

But at this moment, a sword has been pressed down silently and without hindrance.

The blade pressed against Miranda's shoulder.

It was the long sword belonging to Cohen, and it was being held in a huge palm at this moment.

Miranda only felt the unparalleled force coming from the sword.

It was an inescapable grip—Miranda had the idea.

"boom!"

The next moment, the female swordsman was forced to kneel on the ground by that huge force, only feeling that the power of ending in her body was disordered for a while.

The Pegasus Movement was broken.

Croythe stepped forward with an indifferent expression on his face.

Kicked off her long sword.

"Clang!"

Miranda's sword rolled to the ground.

"Why?" Miranda couldn't bear the huge force any longer, and was pushed down to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

But she still stubbornly raised her head and looked at the person:

"Why is that you!"

She looked at the strong and tall figure, and his white hair, and roared unwillingly:

"Caslan Rumba!"

In front of Miranda, the pride of the Tower of the End, the legendary commander of the White Blade Guard, the owner of the Hero Tavern, and the old man nicknamed "Earth Shaker" were silent and did not speak.

He had no expression on his face, just continued to press the long sword, carrying Cohen on his back.

Until the soldiers of the Heisha collar came forward and escorted the angry Miranda and the unconscious Cohen away.

Wyah's angry shout sounded in the distance.

Croaish put away her long sword calmly.

"The Grand Duke just sent an order," the female swordsman said coldly, "he needs help there."

The old man turned and looked at Croathe.

"A swift woman broke into the battle and rescued the boy," she adjusted her breath:

"It's an extreme."

Croaish tidied up her slightly embarrassing attire due to the battle.

The old man looked at Miranda and Cohen who were going away, with extremely sad eyes.

A few seconds later, Kaslan looked calm and spoke slowly:

"Don't hurt them."