Pioneer Knight

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However, it is indeed not the time to tear the face with the other party, it is better to defeat Freimo first. Andre decided in this way that Frey was also a big goal for him to destroy. Of course, if these two goals can be solved together now, it will naturally be very popular!

"Be careful," Andrei ordered, and as soon as he said this, he agreed to take Freimo first.

Wei Wei frowned and stared at the ground, apparently the first time he met such a hot enemy. How can we eliminate each other? This is not only Wei Wei's idea, but also a problem that everyone has been thinking about.

"Aden, I'm afraid it's up to you again this time." Andrea said to Hughes while carefully avoiding the light that sprang from the ground.

You have to rely on yourself? It’s easy to say, but Hughes doesn’t dare to play the “spiritual bite” indiscriminately. Freymo is an enemy, but Andrei is not a good bird. If Frey and Andre fight for both defeats and hurt Good thing, I don't need to intervene hard.

"I'm afraid I can't do anything. I haven't regained my energy after the last time I used Spirit Devouring. In the near future, I definitely can't use that trick anymore." Hughes refused.

At this time, another Lingdong Army was entangled with Guangsi and quickly dismembered.

"The others are all spread out, and you can't intervene in this battle." Andrei ordered that this worthless sacrifice was really unnecessary.

Wei Wei heard that although he was uncomfortably dying in his heart, he wished he could desperately fight with the enemy. Unfortunately, he couldn't even touch the enemy's shadow. Unable to do, Wei Wei lowered his head and led the other Lingdong Army to avoid.

Andre frowned to think about the current predicament, the internal disagreement, they couldn't cooperate with him in the heart, and the foreign enemy was difficult to resist, the strange attack made people unable to start, if the gang of guys in the Pole Star group were just... …

"Fat Su, you promised that you will never be embarrassed for you within three days, but this time I hope you can really help me to fight Frey." Andrea said to Rob Zhong. When fish and bear paws cannot be both, you should consider which one is best for you. Andre didn’t think about giving up Frey and taking Rob with all his strength, but Frey was in a strong position, and I’m afraid he didn’t have the conditions to let it agree to cooperate; and what Batan needed was a living troll if he let Fremont attacked with all his might, and Hughes would surely become a corpse under his claws, which was not in his own interest.

"Leader An sees what you said, why are you embarrassing me? We have no complaints or hatreds." But Luo Zhongzhong is still covering up, trying to clarify his identity.

"In Robber, we don't know how to do secret things. What do you think of my proposal?" Andre directly called the other party's name to show that he knew his identity very well. At the same time, he also said that Andre It is a genuine cooperation.

"Okay!" Rob Zhong froze when he heard his name suddenly, but he immediately returned to normal. Since everything was separated, it was easier to speak. "It is a great honor for someone to be able to cooperate with Team Leader An. ."

"Then ask this little brother to force Frye out first." Andre stared at Hughes and said.

Hughes turned to look at Rob Zhong, but he didn't know if Andrea's promise could be believed. In case of the desperate help now, it would be bad to wait for the other party to cross the river and demolish the bridge.

Rob nodded heavily, "Team Ann said a lot, naturally he wouldn't speak for our two small fish and shrimp."

Hughes is simply, just listen to a promise from Rob, and immediately dragged the knife to draw a simple pattern on the ground.

Light Silk's attacks are more frequent, and the center of gravity of the attack is transferred to Hughes, and Hughes' pressure is multiplied at once.

It seemed that Fremer was wary of Hughes's move.

Hughes suddenly left and right, draw a little here and then make up a little bit, the chaotic order almost made Hughes unable to start, but fortunately once had experience, so carelessly able to bear it. And Rob Zhong and Andre also tried their best to look after Hughes. Whenever a thread of light was about to entangle Hughes, the sword in Rob and Andrey's flying knife would always relieve the crisis in time.

After a quarter of an hour, Hughes finally marked out the formation completely.

Immediately run the mystery, the blood in the body immediately boils, and the vitality in the body is crowded with the blood frantically towards the tongue.

Without waiting for Hughes to make the next move, Hughes felt familiar, but a strange strange armguard ghost suddenly appeared from the depths of the soul.

Hughes was shocked, what's going on?

Before Hughes wanted to understand, the armguard phantom fell on Hughes.

In just an instant, Hughes felt that he had lost his flesh, leaving only his soul floating in the phantom of the armguard.

"Boom..."

Nine sounds seemed to mumble the world shattered, the armguard tearing open the space with difficulty, carrying the soul wrapped in Hughes, and disappeared in place.

By the time Hughes regained consciousness, he was already in a colorful passage of time and space.

The memories of the past are erased again, and the armguards wrap the soul of Hughes, breaking a gap in time and space, and coming to a brand new world.

In this world, Hughes became the descendant of a slave. Because he was sealed by the armguard, Hughes was just an ordinary slave child in this world.

In the Tiequan Valley, a tough bullwhip was thrown out, and with a "pop", a loud noise burst in the air, spreading across the valley, and even the air produced a circle of ripples.

On the grass in the middle of the valley, black pressure stood tens of thousands of slaves, all frightened by the sound and dared not spit out one by one, looking at the soldier standing on the front table in fear.

It was a Tier 4 warrior and the most powerful warrior in the entire Iron Spring Valley.

I saw him wearing dark black armor, a large sword hanging from his waist, and a bullwhip in his hand like a spirit snake wrapped around his protruding arm.

A pair of tiger-eyed majestic faces on his dark and firm face, and the cold eyes made all the slaves feel a chill.

"Cheesy slaves listen! Three days later, it's the day of turning in black gold. I don't want to waste my energy on that day to cut off your cheesy head, or beat your dirty body with a bullwhip, so this For three days, you all have to dig me desperately. If anyone is lazy, I will call him better than death!" The soldier's voice was not loud, but it spread throughout the valley, and the eardrums of every slave were buzzing. ring.

"Our head is really showing love, actually using the "lion roar" on a group of weak slaves like ants, it is... losing the warrior's face!" Surrounded by the slaves are a group of first- and second-order soldiers who saw the slaves There was a painful look on their faces, and they knew that their heads were starting to show again, and they couldn't help but shook their heads with a smile, and some of the more courageous soldiers mocked sarcastically.

"Who said no, but he does have this capital, because he has a strong backstage... Hey?" A red-faced warrior wanted to continue to ridicule a few times, but suddenly saw a small, skinny slave actually merged Unaffected by'Lion Roar Gong', his face was still as usual, and he could not help but whispered.

The two soldiers beside him also noticed the little slave, all of them showed a puzzled look: This is very abnormal. A weak slave can actually resist the "lion roar" issued by a fourth-order soldier. There must be a problem! Is there any baby?

"start!"

At this moment, with the order of the fourth-level fighters, tens of thousands of slaves took tools and walked to their own caves.

...

In the Tiequan Valley, except for a avenue leading to Jinjiang Town in the east, the remaining three sides are all mountains and green trees.

In these three mountains, large and small caves are scattered. Each cave is very deep and crisscrossed in the mountains, interpenetrating like a maze in the underground. Without the guidance of a dedicated person, strangers would definitely lose their way when they walked in, and they wouldn’t even want to walk out for a lifetime.

However, for the slaves who dig black gold for a lifetime here, those caves are like lines in their palms, and they can find the right way with their eyes closed.

...

"Are you sure he entered this cave?"

"Relax, it's absolutely right to follow me!"

In front of a cave in the mountain on the west side, three soldiers suddenly appeared. They walked sneakily in, but they had lost their way without a hundred meters.

"Your grandma, red face, don't you say it's right to go with you? What should I do now?"

"What's so difficult about this? Just find someone to lead the way."

One of the soldiers suddenly grabbed a middle-aged slave and shouted, "You lead the way."

The middle-aged slave looked at the three warriors with horror, a red face, a thin eye, and an aquiline nose, all of which were not good. The middle-aged slave cursed in his heart, but asked with fear in his mouth: "Please Three adults, where are you going?"

The red-faced warrior said: "Go to the cave of that little slave."

"Little slave? Master, we have hundreds of little slaves. I don't know which one you are talking about?"

"It's the little slave with thin hair, black hair, and a burlap shirt." The thin-eyed soldier said impatiently.

The middle-aged slave thought for a while and suddenly said, "Oh, are you talking about Hughes Liku? He happened to be in the same cave with me, he offended..."

"Less nonsense, quickly take us to find him." The eagle-nose warrior pulled a whip directly on the middle-aged slave, and pulled out a crack in his clothes, which looked even more ragged.

...

"Dad, the fourth-order soldier's voice was so loud and fierce!"

In a cave in the mountains to the west, a skinny little boy digs black gold while mumbling at a young slave beside him.

"Don't talk nonsense!" The young slave glared at the little boy, and then looked around again. When no one noticed here, he whispered, "Did you tell you to stuff cotton? You..."

"I'm stuffed, look!" The little boy pulled out two dark cotton **** from his ears.

"Shut up, don't let others see it." The young slave hurriedly grabbed cotton and helped him into his ear. These are the two groups of'ear protectors' cotton that he worked hard for a long time. If they are seen by others, do not know what he will do?

The little boy did not understand: "Dad, there are no soldiers here, what are you afraid of?"

The young slave shouted: "What do you know!"

A red-haired slave happened to pass by and heard the young slave's applause and couldn't help but say: "Mark, why are you so fierce to the child, what did he do wrong?"

Mark said: "It's nothing. I'm teaching him not to comment on that fourth-order soldier casually."

The red-haired slave said: "Just for this? You are too careful. Here, we can say whatever we want. Does Morton manage it? Don't say that he is only a fourth-order soldier, even if he is a ninth-order soldier. A warrior, even a holy warrior, he couldn’t hear what we said, unless they were magicians, but they weren’t, right? Then what’s so scary?!”

Just a Tier 4 warrior? Not a magician?

Mark didn't dare to talk, but he smiled bitterly in his heart.

Although the soldiers can be seen everywhere on the Golden Phoenix continent, and the junior and intermediate soldiers are more like crucian carp, but that does not mean that the soldiers are not powerful.

It is true that the cultivation of warriors does not require extremely high personal talents like magicians, nor does it cost too much money, but that does not mean that warriors do not need talents or money, but sometimes , Cultivating warriors is more expensive than practicing magic.

Especially when it comes to impacting high-level fighters, it costs money like running water, and every practice requires a horrible number.

Of course, ordinary people can become a junior warrior of rank one, two or three after hard work for a lifetime, but if you want to become an intermediate warrior or a higher senior warrior, it is as difficult as going to the sky.

The red-haired slave actually laughed at a fourth-order warrior, but it was an intermediate warrior, who could shoot them sparsely with just one palm... It was just a matter of taking his own life!

As a best friend, Mark felt that he needed to remind him, so he whispered: "Rees, please say a few words. Don't say it's a Tier 4 soldier, it's a Tier 1 soldier, and it's not something we can compete with. You I know that we still have the imprint of imprisoned magic in our souls. As long as they report that we are uneasy and guard ourselves, and then urge imprisoned magic, then when they don’t use their hands, we will also drift like dust in the wind!"

The red-haired slave Reese didn't take it seriously: "When you dissipate, you dissipate. Anyway, when you are alive, you are also a victim of slaves. You spend all day dying for Shenmo? It’s better to die, it’s a relief!"

The little boy suddenly said, "Uncle Rees, why are you dying? How good it is to live!"

Liz froze for a moment, then smiled and asked: "Xiu Xiusi, you talk about it, why live a good life?"

Hughes said: "Dad said that there is hope only when people live, and there is nothing when they die. Although we are suffering now, we will be free one day and will be respected by others!" Suddenly, quite confident.

Liz was stunned again, turned his head to look at Mark, and when he saw him with pride, he suddenly realized that he smiled and said, "I hope your dream will succeed."

Mark smiled and said nothing, and then he picked up black gold again.

...

After digging for four hours in one breath, he dug six thousand pounds of ore, and was so exhausted that Mark stopped to take a rest. His body was really bad. It would be easy to say that six thousand pounds was sixty thousand pounds before. what.

Mark was feeling that his physical strength was no longer there. Suddenly he saw Hughes holding a bowl of water in front of him, inexplicably relieved in his heart, only to feel that all the hardships had disappeared. He quickly took the bowl, tilted his neck, drank it twice, and drank it into the sky. Finally, he did not forget to slurp a few times, as if he had just drunk not water, but syrup.

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