C28

The close to a thousand people scattered like birds and beasts, MerLin helplessly was escorted by a group of guards into Goran City. Outside the western city gate, Shawk watched the situation around him attentively, and stood in front of Lan Feng to protect him. Milon fished out two extremely poisonous daggers from the ground, and carefully placed them behind Lan Feng.

The Nine Yin True Qi drove the deadly poison into a corner of his internal organs. The Nine Yang True Qi transformed into a raging inferno, completely burning the poison with his yang attribute. If it was Yin Poison, as long as it wasn't an extremely strong and strange poison of this world, the third stage of Nine Yang True Qi could even be dispelled in an instant. However, this was hot poison, even though it was a non-toxic and unbreakable Nine Yang True Qi, it still resolved itself much slower.

Milon held the dagger tightly and muttered, "Boss, it's been so long, why haven't those warriors who were guarding Goran City arrived yet?"

The expression of Shawk, who was focusing on his surroundings, congealed and his heart suddenly thumped. His eyeballs spun in circles a few times as he muttered: "Could it be that there's a problem with the Goran City?"

"There's no problem with the Goran City. It's just that unfortunately, the general guarding the Goran City is Count Hanyi Monte."

The moment these words came out, over ten figures dragged out a series of afterimages as they stood ten meters away from Shawk. The one leading them was a person covered in a black cloak. Even in broad daylight, the dozen or so people were still dressed in black and covered their faces with black scarves.

Shawk's back was drenched in cold sweat. He did not know who Duke Han Monte was, but he could already guess from his surname that this person was definitely a member of the Monte Family. He had thought of all sorts of things, and the last path he had chosen was a dead end.

His expression still did not change, the bayonet was surrounded by a layer of faint red light, pointing at the opponent he shouted: "I don't care who you are, if you want to kill Lan Feng, then step over my dead body!"

"You? With just you? A Red Stage clown. "

The person in the black cloak gently waved his hand. Behind him, an assassin walked forward, releasing an unpleasant laughter. In his hand was a dagger that was as black as ink and did not reflect light at all.

The assassin did not say anything either. He absolutely did not believe that the little fellow before him, who was only in the Red Stage, could contend against him, a mid-stage Orange Stage. Assassins didn't care what methods they used to kill, they only cared about the outcome. However, when the difference in strength between the two sides was so great that there wasn't even the slightest suspense, they didn't mind directly killing the enemy.

The dagger drew out a black streak like a cobra suddenly opening its mouth and baring its fangs. Its speed was surprisingly fast, its angle was tricky, and its dou qi was sharp.

"Sword-cutting stance!"

Shawk moved, his movement technique could not be compared to his opponent, and his speed could not be compared to his opponent, his strength was also lacking by quite a bit. He was only trying to avoid the enemy's attacks as much as possible. The fastest way to move was not his body, but the bayonet!

The tip of the sword trembled more than ten times, as if it had instantly attacked more than ten times. However, it was clearly a sword, a plain and ordinary sword. The assassin even believed that he was mistaken. He was wrong, so wrong was he, so how could the sword techniques on this continent possibly compare to the ingenuity of the Solitary Nine Swords?

On the surface, the sword was aimed at the enemy's attack, but in reality, none of the swords clashed with the enemy's dagger. The best way to cut off the enemy's sword was to cut off the source of the attack. Unfortunately, the length of the bayonet was far greater than the dagger!

"Chi! Chi! Dingdang!"

The assassin flew backwards as blood spurted out from his wrists, thighs, ribs and shoulders. At the last moment, he had managed to avoid a few fatal injuries, but he was still severely injured. Even his dagger fell to the ground.

The black cloak trembled slightly, and the shadow of a palm flew out. The assassin was sent flying more than ten meters away, and fell with a loud sound. A very strong sword technique, was taught to you by Lan Feng? Hand over the sword skill and I'll spare your life! "

Shawk laughed at the sky, and said loudly: "Do you take me for a three year old child? Other than that, even if that is really the case, Shawk would not hand over such an absolute art to a shameful monster like you! "

"Kill!"

The dozen or so figures behind the black cloak all pounced over. This time, they wouldn't be careless. Each and every one of them exerted their full strength. The Qi in the air surged, the different colored Dou Qi interweaved to form a screen of light, facing the overwhelming attack, Shawk gritted his teeth, raising his sword to welcome them, he was already prepared to die in battle!

At this critical moment, two figures whizzed over from afar. When they were about twenty meters away, a one foot wide pillar swept towards them, welcoming the dozen people.

"Boom!"

More than a dozen people were sent flying. When they landed, they were forced to retreat a few steps. A few of them were so weak that they vomited blood on the spot. Their masks were all soaked in blood.

"Seems like Phantom Shadow has sent out all their elites this time. Amongst these ten odd people, there are two Cyan Stage Rankers and six Green Stage Rankers. So, you are the Vice Leader of Enchanting Shadow? "

Two burly figures stood in front of Xiao Ke. Both of them were fully armored. The one who spoke was a middle-aged man who wielded a heavy sword that was a Knight. The middle-aged man next to him was even taller, with a height of more than two meters. His left hand held a huge round shield, while his right hand held a hundred jin battle axe.

Black Cloak was no longer able to remain calm. He said in shock, "The leader of the Royal Knights, Kuang Shi, and the leader of the War God Fighters, Tie Mu? How could it be you guys? "

"Little fellow, not bad, Lan Feng did not misjudge you." Tie Mu patted Shawk's shoulder, and laughed out loud: "Relax, it's just the two of us, if it was a large group of people, how could they follow behind Knights Lan Feng without anyone noticing? I am sorry, Vice Captain, but your plan is going to fail, and you will have to pay a heavy price. "

"Pfft!"

A large mouthful of purplish black blood sprayed onto the ground. A green smoke mixed with a burnt smell drifted out, causing the grass on the ground to instantly wither. Even the soil had caved in slightly. Lan Feng finally forced the poison out of his body, and opened his eyes. Although he could not see what was happening outside, he could hear everything.

He bowed to the two captains and said humbly: "Thank you, Sir, for your help. Lan Feng will be extremely grateful."

Mad Lion Knight laughed and said loudly: "Little guy, not bad, not bad, just a bit sour."

Tie Mu frowned, he glanced at him, then turned to Lan Feng and smiled. "Good child, leave this to us. Go to the city quickly, and bring Her Highness away." After he finished speaking, he and Kuang Shi took out a scroll from their bosom and handed it to him, "This is the orders of His Majesty and Pope. That old geezer Dehankou does not dare to disobey them, and believes that even a small Count would not be able to disobey!"

Lan Feng took the scroll and stuffed it into his pocket. After thanking the two of them, he walked towards the city gate. The black cloaked man snorted, a magical staff suddenly appeared in his hand, and over a dozen green crescent shaped wind blades pounced towards Lan Feng. With a wave of his right hand, a few green palm images followed suit, and he shouted: "Use all your strength to kill Lan Feng!"

Magic and martial arts dual cultivation! Instantaneous Orange Stage Magic Wind Blade, and it was a group attack, his level of magic was at least Cyan Stage Magic Scholar! The few green palm shadows unleashed their battle qi, they had already reached the early stage Battle Sage!

"spiral nine shadow!"

Lan Feng's figure turned into nine, nine figures wrapped in cyan energy flew up and down, and it was impossible to tell if they were real or fake.

"Wave Sword stance!"

The nine shadows attacked at the same time. The golden sword aura was like the waves in the ocean, one after another, waves after waves, the pressure was inexhaustible!

"Break for me!" "Shattered Sword Style!"

The Orange Stage's wind blades were immediately crushed into pieces by the overwhelming golden astral blades, without leaving even a trace behind. A few palm images and the astral swords congealed, Lan Feng borrowed the power of the swords to deflect them slightly, but the difference in strength between the two sides was still shaken by him, causing their Qi and blood to boil.

However, in the nine shadows in the air, his figure was sluggish for a moment, as though he had not forgotten that the knight sword's broken sword style had transformed into more than sixty different forms.

With a 'chi' sound, the hood of the black cloak was cut off by the sword qi, revealing a pale, frightened face. There was a two inch long wound on her cheek, dripping with blood.

Fast! It was too fast, so fast that he could barely react! If he was even a bit slower, the sword qi would have cut his head off instead of a small wound.

Lan Feng shot a cold glance at him, then looked at the assassins who were about to pounce, but were a little hesitant. She pulled Shawk and Milon and soared towards the city gate, one last sentence floating behind her, "Masters, Lan Feng will always remember today's kindness, so I'll leave this place to you!"

"This kid is really not bad!" The Mad Lion Knight stared at Lan Feng's figure that was getting further and further away and muttered, "When I was eighteen years old, I probably couldn't even take half a move from him right? Powerful! "I really want to fight a few moves with him!"

Tie Mu glared at him angrily, and pointed his sword at the vice leader of the Phantom Shadow, laughing, "Presumably, this is the first time you have shown your true face in front of outsiders, right? Concealed Alliance had disturbed all the countries on the continent for countless years. Today, Phantom Shadow, who was ranked 13th, was going to lose a lot of blood! Mad Lion, why are you still in a daze? Phantom poison killed civilians, ambushed wargod envoys, alarmed the princess, and killed her with all his might! "

"Gaga, I'm here!"

Wild Lion's eyes burst with a fervent light. His whole body was emitting a dark golden qi. His whole body was like a big hedgehog. The round shield stood in front of him and swept up a berserk wind with a diameter of two meters. It charged straight towards his body and the ground was pushed out of the trench that was two feet deep!