"You look like a mess, Lord knight." The grass was pushed aside by the same stained hands, and a knight of the Kingdom, wearing a helmet with a mask, came to Lyon.
"Ha ha, you can''t say that." Although Lyon was exhausted, he still had a wry smile on his face. His eyes were on the knight''s left arm, which seemed to have been torn off his shoulder by great force.
"Gregory, how can you say that you are also the top knight in the Kingdom, what can take your arm?"
When Gregory heard Lyon''s words, he lifted his armor with his left right hand and collapsed beside the knight.
"Don''t mention it. I''ve never seen such an ugly mouse. What''s worse is that it can use a sword! But you''re not much better, are you? It''s been done by a few bad rat people. "
Originally because of their different origins and fighting openly and secretly, the Knights of the kingdom were like two old friends, leaning against the same tree and sarcastic each other. When strong enemies appear that can wipe out the whole kingdom, the conflicts arising from the struggle for power are totally ignored. Although Gregory had once thought of using disreputable means to frame Lyon, when the rats attacked in a large scale, neither he nor the blood lion himself had taken care of these small festivals.
Lyon almost immediately released those noble knights who followed Gregory''s rebellion and pardoned them all on the ground of special circumstances. This is a very rare thing. Even in the history of the Kingdom, such a large-scale amnesty for rebel soldiers is rare. Moreover, the amnesty order is issued by the rebellious blood lion himself.
"Do you know where this is?" Lyon asked, after a brief silence of weakness.
"I don''t know. The last time we saw the location on the map was three days ago. If we had run far enough, we might have already been out of the country by now Gregory looked up at the canopy above and shook his head slightly.
Lyon pulled some leaves and handed them to Gregory, who, as a nobleman, was somewhat resistant to the blood lion''s instinct. In his opinion, such an act of disregard for dignity in order to survive is really against his style. But feeling the heat rising from his throat, Gregory hesitated, took the leaves, and put them into his mouth to suck like Lyon.
"It''s not like that when you go abroad. Those forests with long ears are not like this. They are always used to taking good care of their forests, but they don''t know that this will only make them lose their due significance. " Said the blood lion in a faint voice.
"I''ve always wanted to ask you about this. What exactly did you experience on that battlefield? I remember clearly that you were not like this before you joined the war... " The knight of the Kingdom turned his head and looked at his knight. I didn''t look up to you at that time, but I wouldn''t do anything like that in chuoluo town. "
Lyon just laughed at his subordinates'' questions. The sight of the blood lion changed very far away, as if he was looking at something very erratic. What appeared before his eyes was the battlefield that would wake him up from his dream in the middle of the night. Even though the time has passed many years, but the scenes on the battlefield will still let his heart throb. At the same time, a smell of blood came into his nose.
"Something''s coming. And this time it''s not a bad rat man. " Said Gregory in a very low voice. His consciousness has been blurred by the loss of blood. However, this noble knight''s fighting instinct made him and Lyon find the enemy approaching them almost at the same time.
"Believe me, you don''t want to see that guy." The lion is approaching the point of view of the thing, because it is earlier than their companion''s. He took a breath of cold air, and his heart was filled with bitterness. Because Lyon is very clear, with their two at this time of state, in any case can not fight the enemy in front of them.
Because it was nearly half the size of a normal native rat man, with a grayish brown fur and one blind eye. It''s like the mutant rat people the knight once saw in River Valley City, but this guy''s eyes don''t have the intelligence of his own. It seems that the bad mouse that Lyon killed just now should be for it.
After noticing the knight''s abnormality, Gregory also turned his eyes to Lyon. His reaction to the rat man was calmer than that of the blood lion. It''s just that the extreme anemia has made it impossible for him to do such a surprise.
The grayish brown rat man followed the smell of his men and came to the forest. When he saw the death of those bad rat people, his twisted face showed a ferocious expression.
"Well, that guy seems to be angry." Perhaps has given up hope, at this time Lyon even played a joke.
"Can you say less. Maybe it will let us go as if we were stones. " Said Gregory, half closed.
Of course, rat people don''t regard these two culprits who killed their own men as stones. It''s long and fierce eyes staring at two people, mouth slightly open, showing the inside yellow but sharp teeth."Well, I didn''t expect to die with you." The Chevalier knew that when the rat man showed his teeth, his attack was about to begin. But they didn''t even have a stone in their hands. The corpse of the rat man killed by Gregory''s sword was ten steps away, which was enough for his opponent to kill them three times before they pulled out their weapons.
Sure enough, when Lyon''s voice was still falling, the rat man had already rushed over. It''s aimed at knights who don''t seem to be hurt that much!
The blood lion tried his best to avoid his opponent''s attack. But his body is really too tired, the short rest did not give him any physical strength, but let the accumulated injury burst out at one time. Looking at the rat man getting closer and closer, Lyon knew that this was the end of his life.
I don''t know if the cheese guy has found an antidote to the plague.
This is the last thought in the head of the knight. And then He was hit by an impact force from the side of the tree!
At the last moment, he couldn''t believe that the man from Leon''s body was saved by the rat''s eye. But at the cost of their own throat by those teeth cruelly torn.
Blood, splashing from the wound. But it didn''t last long, perhaps because Gregory''s blood had flowed through his arm wound. The noble knight, who once wanted Lyon to pull down from the knight''s position, looked at the surprised blood lion with a smile. His mouth opened as if to say something, but the broken throat was clearly not enough to support his voice.
"No!" The blood lion roared, and he did not know where the power from could make such a sound.
But the roar didn''t help the situation. Lyon watched Gregory''s body being shaken by the rat man''s throat. The fragile neck was soon torn apart by Juli, and even the cervical spine was chewed into pieces. The head, which had lost its body, rolled like garbage on the grass in the woods.
Roll to a green boot.
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