Chapter 236

Milius's long golden hair fluttered, and the holy rank vigor rushed on the thin sword in his hand, and then suddenly pierced out, and the powerful sword aura instantly penetrated the mud monster in Saran.

A series of actions are flowing through the sky like meteors!

Winifred was not idle either. With a flick of his finger, the ground beneath his feet was shattered and turned into countless rubbles, and it shot out like a flying knife into the mud monster.

It looks like a one-sided battle, but how could Shalan be such an easy-to-handle existence?

"It's useless!"

Shalan's black mud monster suddenly erupted, growing black barbs, like a irritated pufferfish!

Milius and Winifred retreated quickly, but they were still splashed with black mud, corroded and slightly injured.

"You are not my opponent at all, give up resistance and die!" Saran shouted arrogantly, and the whole person was in a state of madness. Hanging the Thorns Knight made her feel more happy. "Want to deal with me? Then let the first A thorn knight is here, only she is worthy to fight with me!"

"Hehe, I'm actually looked down upon, and I can't tell if I don't show some real skills." Milius wiped the black mud on his face, his expression seemed to be smiling, but elegant.

"That's right." Winifred's expression was stern, and he seemed to be serious.

Suddenly golden vindictive and magical power surged over the two of them, and the coercion rose steadily, which made Shalan feel a little pressure.

"Two adults, are you finally serious?" Chapman exclaimed beside him.

"What are you wasting time doing here?!"

With a loud scream, Masefield fell from the sky and landed directly on the ground.

Masefield pulled out the straight sword at his waist and walked slowly towards Shalan, without fear!

"I don't know if time is pressing now? Still Xianxin playing with this kind of miscellaneous fish?! What a fool!

"Miscellaneous... Miscellaneous fish!?" Saran's breathing was stagnant, and she said angrily, "What a big tone!"

"Masefield..." Milius looked surprised and didn't expect the first knight to return.

"Uh..." Winifred's face was unnatural, and he seemed to dislike being reprimanded.

"You can count it, Masefield!" Saran said with a grim expression and bloodshot eyes, and said frantically, "I've been waiting for you for a long time, what thorn knights? They are all people with no names, only your strength. I can barely see it, come on! Come and compete with me! I heard that you are known as the strongest of the holy ranks?! Today I will crush the legend! I will ravage you to death! Hahahaha..."

Masefield was expressionless, her lavender hair wagging lightly, approaching Saran step by step.

Her golden sacred anger rose to the sky!So strong that the soul can't help shaking!

Masefield suddenly swung his sword at the mud monster that Sharan merged with, bursting into the sky with golden sword energy.

Sharan's eyes widened blankly, and she and the mud monster were instantly cut in half...

Spike!Destroyed victory!

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The preparations are over, and finally the face-rolling keyboard-style loading link is reached.

I have scolded me these days, I don’t know what to say?

Anyway, it's casual. I have been writing for more than a year and I have seen any readers.

Qualified, unqualified, scolding mother...

When I write old books, all kinds of fancy sprays emerge in endlessly, and I am immune before I know it.

I said that there are many characters in this volume, and it involves the content of many subsequent volumes.

But now it seems that this shot was taken for nothing, and it was useless.

Regarding the question of water, it depends on the individual, I will not change the rhythm just because of a few words.

Because my first book was written too towards readers, it was very difficult to write later.

So if I can't stand it, I can't help it. There must be a fixed rhythm in writing a book, and it will collapse when chaos.

You can't do whatever you want, the wild horse will only end in destruction.

Chapter 60: Monthly Ticket Plus and More

The pitch-black mud monster disappeared immediately, and Saran's body was limp on the ground, her face had long been left with consternation and confusion before death.

It is estimated that the arrogant Saran did not understand why she lost.I don't know how big the gap between me and Masefield is!

"..." Winifred was silent, leaving cold sweat quietly on his forehead.

"It's too exaggerated..." Milius twitched his mouth and muttered to himself.

It must be a fierce battle for Sharan to deal with such a thorny enemy, but Maesfield can kill it single-handedly?!

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, perhaps no one would believe that the strength of the thorn knights has obvious faults.

"No... worthy of being the first knight of the thorns, so... so powerful..." Chapman muttered in shock. Although he is a small person, he has also seen the world, especially the legendary swordsman who witnessed Elgin. after that.

Although Chapman sincerely lamented the mighty strength of Masefield, he still has to admit that there is still a gap between her and the Elgin swordsman.

The knights in the audience were all in deep admiration, and they were silent for a while, all watching Masefield.

"It's a shame that you haven't solved this kind of miscellaneous enemy after so long..."

Masefield put the straight sword in the scabbard around his waist and looked at Winifred and Milius.

Winifred did not speak, but lowered his head slightly, wondering what he was thinking?

"Miscellaneous fish?" Milius's mouth twitched and sweated, "Little Windsor is amazing..."

"Don't call me Little Windsor." Masefield said with a serious face, feeling that such a kawaii name is not suitable for his identity.

"Okay, okay..." Milius responded awkwardly, worried that Masefield was really angry.

"Really, how much time did you waste?" Masefield took out the appearance of a few leaders and accused him, "If you get serious, this kind of enemy will surely be won quickly, right?"

"Even if we can win, we will pay some price." Winifred responded.

"Yeah, we have to go to the clock tower. If it consumes too much magic or grudge, then we can't go all out." Milius explained.

"With me, what can I worry about..." Masefield said dissatisfied.

"Uh..." Milius was stunned, and then said with an awkward smile, "As expected of the first knight, completely different from us, you are a unique girl like you, just my dish..."

"What are you talking about?" Masefield shot a murderous gaze. He hadn't seen anyone daring to tease him.

"Sorry, my mouth was quick..." Milius looked away, not daring to look at Masefield.

"Huh!" Masefield snorted and said loudly to everyone, "The whole team! Go to the clock tower quickly! It looks like Morrison has arrived first..."

The Bauhinia Knights lined up quickly, and soon became a mighty division.

Although after a lot of battles, the current combat effectiveness is still extraordinary!

Masefield looked at the clock tower in the distance, the golden beam of light still gushing out, and the magical elements in the air were almost exhausted.

The scarlet eyeball above it gurgled around, and suddenly looked at Masefield.

That feeling of hostility made Masefield's back chill, as if he was scorning his tiny self.

It looked like a huge eyeball, but the coercion exuding it was chilling, and it was definitely not an ordinary thing.

"You two, do you know what that eye is?" Masefield asked.

"Maybe it's the stage lighting prepared for me?" Milius showed a triumphant expression.

"I'm serious." Messfield emphasized with a frown.

"This...I don't know..." Milius shrugged.

"It may be the great ritual magic of the elves, or something like forbidden curses..." Winifred said calmly. As a magician, he could still see something.

"Great ritual magic? Forbidden curse?" Masefield was puzzled.

"Our enemy seems to be the elves..." Winifred looked at Shalan's corpse behind him, and continued, "Magic fluctuations can be of this magnitude, and all I can think of is big ritual magic or forbidden curse. ."

"Really..." Masefield pondered for a moment, feeling that there was some truth. If it is a ritual magic or a forbidden spell, then there is still time to fight back, "Let's go!"

Masefield gave an order and directly led the knights to the clock tower.

However, Masefield didn't take two steps, and immediately saw a dark figure wearing a silver misunderstanding mask on the central road, passing by with great speed.

Looking at the direction of this guy's movement, like himself, he is going to the clock tower.

"Who is that guy?" Masefield asked suspiciously.

"Maybe someone passing by?" Milius answered casually.

"It's not right to run around at this time. He looks like a swordsman with a sword in his hand." Winifred replied after thinking.

"No...no? It's...Elgin Great Swordsman!?"

Chapman couldn't help but exhale in shock from the crowd, which immediately shocked everyone.

Who doesn't know Elgin's great swordsman now?Chapman's exclamation shocked all the bauhinia knights.

Even Milius and Winifred were surprised, and would never have imagined that Elgin, the Great Swordsman, would dare to appear in the capital as a wanted criminal.

Isn't this peeing under Queen Elizabeth's eyelids?ridicule!Absolutely naked mockery!