Kingdom’s Bloodline

[Book Title: Kingdom Bloodline Chapter 154 Deadlock Author: Masterless Sword]

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The brazen brows were deeply furrowed, the eyes of the assassins were uncertain, and Yordle remained silent.

But for Thales, this is not stingy with the biggest surprise encountered today.

"Sakel, uh, sir," Thales endured the bursts of blood and smell coming from Sackel, regardless of the other party's current state: "Do you understand the situation we are facing now? They yes……"

"ah."

Sackel snorted softly, shook his head, and shifted his attention from his bruised left hand to the person in front of him.

"Shadow Shield," the punishment knight said in a gloomy tone:

"It's really unforgettable."

The moment Sackel shook his head, his forehead spread to both sides, and the brazener finally saw the brand mark on the opponent's forehead clearly.

At that moment, Qianzi's expression became extremely ugly.

He suddenly realized who this person was.

"Oops."

The assassin leader murmured, signaling his subordinates to retreat slowly, and even Yordle was bound by their chains to move.

Thinking of the other party's previous identity and reputation, Qianzi became more nervous and vigilant.

Bad luck.

He secretly glanced at Thales.

In contrast, Thales lifted his spirits and rejoiced at this moment of good luck: "Then you..."

But Sackel immediately shook violently!

As if he was being tortured, he suddenly lowered his head, covered his face in pain, and trembled all over.

"Ah, that's enough!"

I saw Sackel looking ferociously at an empty corner beside him, and said in a bad tone, "I know what to do!"

Thales was taken aback.

The penalty knight gasped for breath, and looked at the corner seriously.

As if someone was really there.

talking to him.

"I'll try...be careful, and cherish my limited time out of prison...fucking hungry." Sakel's veins loomed on the back of his hand covering his forehead, and he gritted his teeth, communicating with a non-existent person.

Looking at Sackel who suddenly behaved abnormally, Thales' heart sank, and he took a small step back subconsciously, but stopped abruptly.

No.

He cannot back down.

Yoddle is also in danger.

Thales looked at Yordle in the distance again. He was still holding the Supreme Sword in his hand, struggling with his limbs, and never gave in.

Strangely, he shook his head imperceptibly at Thales.

On the other side, Qianzi, who was observing all this, frowned, thoughtfully.

"Are you okay? Another world?"

Thales took a deep breath, and tentatively asked the long-faced man beside him.

Sackel took a few deep breaths, his face turned from blue to red, and returned to normal.

"It's okay," the penalty knight closed his eyes tightly, and pushed his forehead hard with the palm of his hand. Every time he said a word, he twitched heavily:

"Just like the training in the past, when you try to resist Tony's attack, the hateful instructor is still yelling in your ear, as if you are not busy enough..."

Is it okay?

Thales glanced at him worriedly, suppressing the words in his heart.

His state...

Can it work?

But he glanced at Yoddle again, trying to shake off hesitation and fear.

He has no choice.

"Well, can you..."

Thales entered the hell senses again, trying to find a flaw in the opponent's formation.

The prince looked at Yoddle fixedly:

"save him?"

Sakeel's breathing gradually stabilized, he opened his eyes, and looked forward with exhaustion and wounds all over his body.

His eyes flicked over the assassins, over the captured yordle.

"Killing people is easy. But saving people? That's another matter." The penalty knight seemed to have just recovered from his unconscious state, and his words were panting intermittently.

Thales' eyes darkened.

Qianzi pulled out the awl and dagger in his hand again, his eyes flashed, he didn't know what he was thinking.

"And there are a lot of them, kid." Sackel frowned.

He looked down at Thales, and said coldly:

"Once there is a fight, I can't protect you."

Yordle in the chain trembled violently and shook his head resolutely.

Thales was slightly taken aback, then smiled.

"Don't worry about me, Mr. Sackel," Thales said with firm eyes and raised his weapon at the assassins. "You just need to save him."

"I can protect myself."

At that moment, he suddenly felt that the sword in his hand was no longer so heavy.

Saker narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Your Highness!"

The drill on the other side suddenly spoke loudly:

"Are you sure this is a good idea?"

He showed a gentle smile again: "I believe we can negotiate a settlement."

Thales snorted lightly.

"Aren't we negotiating?" The prince took a step back, threw off Ricky's long sword, pulled into the iron posture, and said coldly:

"With the sword, not with the mouth."

The brazener's face darkened.

Sackel was silent, looked at Thales, and then at Yoddle.

"How important is he to you?"

The penalty knight asked lightly: "Worth your life?"

Thales raised the corner of his mouth.

"Sackel."

"How important is your guard brother to you?" the prince smiled.

Saker was silent for a moment.

The brand marks on his face trembled slightly in the fading firelight.

"Don't die," the punishment knight looked at the enemy in front of him, bit the dagger in his left hand coldly, and said vaguely:

"His Royal Highness unknown."

At that moment, Qianzi's face changed drastically!

As soon as he uttered the word "no", Sackel's figure flashed, and he rushed forward!

Amidst the strong wind, he went straight to the four who were restraining Yordles!

Sakeel, who was covered in weapons, was not fast, but his momentum and swiftness at that moment should not be underestimated.

The phantom assassins who had been prepared for a long time reacted very quickly, and four or five figures jumped out of the darkness immediately, intercepting the long-faced man.

At that moment, Thales clearly saw in the senses of hell that there were scattered orange-red rays of light emanating from Sackel's body.

Compared to Araka, Sonia, and Nikolai's surging power covering the whole body in one piece, the man's terminating power in front of him actually seems intermittent, and things are scattered, just like the miserly rain in the desert, a little here, there. drop.

There is no way.

But Thales changed his mind immediately.

No.

It's not that random.

Thales watched the orange-red light change its trajectory, and his heart moved.

First, gather at the waist and left hand.

"laugh!"

A sound of wind came through the air!

As soon as Sakel took a step, he turned sideways like a prophet, narrowly avoiding a crossbow arrow passing by his nose.

He raised his left hand, and the throwing ax on his back came out and shot towards the ceiling on the upper left.

"Shua!"

With a muffled grunt, an assassin clutching a crossbow plopped down from the darkness.

First.

Poorly accurate trash.

Sackel counted silently.

Once the penalty knight was blocked, the three assassins had already caught up. They bullied Sackel, one on the left and two on the right, and shot with weapons!

The fourth assassin went head-on, holding four handleless daggers in his right hand!

Thales, who was watching, caught his breath when he saw Sackel being besieged by four people.

In the field of vision, the orange-red light flickers on and off, intermittently covering the punishment knight's calf, right hand, and back...

At that moment, Sackel stopped in a hurry and stomped heavily on the ground!

I saw him turning around flexibly, criss-crossing the enemies on the left and right sides.

For a moment, Thales thought he saw the Kingdom's Wrath crashing into the enemy line alone.

But the punishment knight neither charged with anger, nor broke through at all costs.

Not to mention bleeding, exchanging injuries for lives.

The middle-aged man shook his shoulders suddenly, and the quiver on his back and the two swords in his right hand flew out instantly!

The quiver flew towards the enemy coming from the front, and the long sword shot at the two assassins on the right!

"laugh!"

With a soft sound, the quiver hit the flying dagger, tore and shattered, and a bundle of crossbow bolts scattered in the air.

"Boom!" "Ding!"

The two blades pierced the ground, blocking the path of the two assassins on the right just right, forcing them to adjust their posture or step over.

The moment the three assassins paused, Sackel attacked the only one left.

I saw the punishment knight turned around strangely, and entered the arms of the left assassin at a tricky angle, accurately grasping the opponent's arm holding the dagger!

As if embracing a lover, Sackel leaned his head against the other's neck, and the dagger in his mouth trembled slightly.

"puff!"

The assassin groaned in pain, watching in disbelief as the dagger in the opponent's mouth slit his throat.

the second.

Slow-moving idiot.

Saker thought lightly.

He let go of the dagger in his mouth, licked the cut corner of his mouth, grabbed the assassin's hand holding the dagger, and turned around!

"laugh!"

On the right side, an assassin who was forced to jump up by the long sword on the ground couldn't avoid it, and watched in disbelief as his companion's dagger pierced into his chest.

The third.

A blind man without eyes.

Without time to rest, Sakel, who silently commented on the enemy, stretched out his right arm, and took advantage of the momentum to push the poor guy whose chest was pierced, pushing him forward like a shield!

The second assassin on the right gritted his teeth and was about to push away his companion's corpse, but unexpectedly, a bloody straight-blade saber pierced out from the back of the corpse and unavoidably went straight into his chest Throat!

the fourth.

Brainless fool.

Sackel remained calm.

With his right hand, he let go of the saber that pierced the two of them, and touched the back of his waist. With his left hand, he caught a fallen crossbow in the air, and threw it at the assassin in front of him with his bare hands!

"clang!"

With a soft sound, the assassin fended off the flying arrow, but was extremely shocked to find that within a short while, a hammer had come before his eyes.

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp sound, like an egg being smashed.

Even Thales couldn't help trembling.

the fifth.

A coward who hesitates.

Under the extremely terrified gazes of the remaining assassins, Sackel withdrew his hammer and pulled out a dagger on his arm, the only injury he suffered in this battle, and silently completed his evaluation.

"Tick tock."

The last crossbow arrow in the quiver fell to the ground, witnessing the flash of light and flint.

Thales held his breath unknowingly.

This guy……

The flying ax hits the enemy, the long sword intercepts, the dagger pierces the throat, the dagger pierces the heart, the saber bullies the enemy, and finally the hammer smashes the head, all of which happened almost at the same time.

Thales suddenly had a feeling: the moment he faced the five assassins, when the power of termination in his body surged like loose sand, Sackel didn't fight the crowd with one enemy.

Instead, he was divided into five people and faced five opponents.

No matter which side is comfortable with one-on-one.

His palms, his arms, his waist and shoulders, his legs, every part of his body, and even the seemingly cumbersome weapons all over his body seem to have their own consciousness, ending At the moment when the power broke out, each of them woke up and danced without a teacher, facing the enemies in different directions:

Some block the enemy's way, some lure the enemy deep, some resist damage, some counterattack at the right time, and some end the victory.

What's more, looking at the assassin's dagger piercing his comrade's arms, the saber piercing through the corpse, and the scattered crossbow arrows, Thales felt: everything that happens on the battlefield every moment, be it accidental or accidental Whatever it is, it can immediately become Sackel's weapon and bargaining chip, and become his pawn for victory.

This man Thales stared blankly at Sakel, he was not alone.

He is simply... a mighty barracks, a well-coordinated army formation, and a well-trained army by himself.

No matter how many people he faces, he is sure of victory, fearless, and calmly responds to the enemy.

Sakel didn't pause, he took a step and rushed towards Yoddle.

No.

Qianzi's brows trembled, and he couldn't believe that there was such a thing in the world where five people could be dealt with face to face.

That is the Shadow Shield that has been trained rigorously since the orphan age, and it is extremely accurate!

How……

Qianzi, who was also shocked by the scene in front of him, gritted his teeth and shouted into the distance:

"quick!"

"That boy!"

Following his orders, two assassins who bypassed the battle took advantage of Sakel's lack of time to clone, and flew over to take the prince straight!

coming.

Thales' scalp tightened, he looked at the enemies on the left and right, and shot with the long sword.

The crimes of the prison river flooded in like a tide, and time slowed down again.

"clang!"

Thales barely blocked the aggressive blade of the first enemy, and was about to avoid the edge, when the chain in the second enemy's hand came to his ear with the sound of the wind.

Damn it!

Thales was at a loss, avoiding the blade first, and then resisting the iron chain in pain. He couldn't even organize a decent counterattack, and he almost couldn't let go of the long sword in his hand.

It's like... facing the orcs in the desert, the attacks come from all directions, one can be blocked, but two cannot be prevented...

Damn it, just now I saw Sackel so relaxed and comfortable when he was fighting against one another, he took the enemy's attack as his advantage...

But when I really waited until I faced this moment...

Thales took a deep breath, but suddenly his mind moved.

etc.

One against many.

Sack El.

Use the enemy's attack as your advantage?

The slowed down time gave Thales room to think:

The enemy on the left was holding a short blade, obviously wanting to fight in close quarters, forcing him who was holding a long sword to be at a loss, and had to distance himself.

The enemy on the right has an iron chain in his hand, and he should be ready to catch the prince alive when he retreats in a hurry.

One long, one short.

So……

On the other side, Yoddle, who was chained, changed his previous silence, and anxiously shouted at the punishment knight who was getting closer:

"Sackel!"

But they were too far away, and it was too late to do anything.

But Thales moved at this moment.

The crime of prison and river flooded the prince's arms and waist, making him feel blessed to lower his body, and made a side cut in the "cold attack style" to meet the enemy's blade.

"clang!"

The enemy holding the short blade moved his eyes and attacked with the momentum!

But he was surprised to find that Thales' sword was limp and there was no force on it.

This is……

Before he could react, Thales took advantage of the situation and retreated in the next second, leading his opponent to meet another sharp iron chain together!

Seeing his companion and the target enter the range at the same time, the assassin holding the iron chain immediately stalled his offensive.

The whistling in Thales' ear was no longer sharp.

Now!

Without the threat of iron chains, Thales gritted his teeth, and the crime of Hell River disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the Fold of Fate, which he had imitated most skillfully in six years, emerged from his bones!

"laugh!"

The prince's retreating long sword stabbed out against the trend inconceivably, avoiding the blade in front of him, and under the surprised eyes of the assassin, it pierced straight into his chest!

Damn it!

Thales gritted his teeth, feeling the enemy's short blade piercing his shoulder, causing unending pain.

The assassin's trembling eyes met Thales' eyes.

Finally fell limp.

Qianzi, who was watching, twitched his eyebrows.

wrong.

Strange finishing power, and this kind of decision in battle...

The fighting power of this prince...

It was seriously inconsistent with the information given to him by the people from the Northland, that "slim boy who is a bit smart"!

Qianzi gritted his teeth: Damn you brainless northerners!

The wind of iron chains sounded again.

Thales had no time to rest, so he held onto the enemy's corpse with his blood-stained hands, turning and pushing vigorously!

"Snapped!"

The iron chain of the second enemy slammed into the shield pushed out by Thales, wrapped around it a few times and returned without success.

Thales took the opportunity to support his shoulders, rolled out of the danger zone, endured the pain, gritted his teeth and raised his sword again.

The enemy was very surprised by the sudden death of his companion, and threw his weapon away again in fright.

But he has no chance.

"bass!"

There was a crisp sound.

The enemy holding the iron chain trembled slightly: a crossbow arrow pierced through his neck.

Thales turned his head with a bloody face in surprise.

On the other side, Sakel, who knocked down one person again, let go of his hand and dropped a fired crossbow.

At his feet, the last crossbow arrow that fell to the ground just now had disappeared.

The penalty knight said to the prince coldly: "It was a good fight."

Thales was taken aback for a moment.

the seventh.

Sackel glanced at the assassin holding the iron chain, and said silently:

Crude idiot.

Trash, fool, blind, fool, coward, idiot...

Sackel continued to rush towards the enemy, but couldn't help but contemptuously said: Under the hands of the Far Easterner, the assassin of the Shadow Shield is obviously so terrible...

But during the years I was in prison...

Are they so weak?

Thoughts turned, Sackel went all the way unimpeded, and only the four people who bound Yordel were left in front of him.

Seeing that success was imminent and he was safe and sound, Thales couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Until Qianzi, who was almost out of cards, let out a roar, passed all his subordinates, and rushed forward!

But at that moment, the restrained Yodel struggled with all his strength, and lost his voice:

"No!"

Unexpectedly.

Sakel, who was unstoppable before, seemed to be desperate, but when they were a foot away, Qi Qi stopped.

The situation returned to calm.

Sackel and Qianzi looked at each other silently, with a serious expression on one side and a fierce look on the other.

Um?

"Sackel?"

Thales leaned on the sword, wiped the blood on his face, endured the pain and walked forward: "Why..."

But in the next second, Thales was also stunned.

I saw Sackel standing in front of Qianzi, his whole body tensed up, his brows furrowed deeply.

But Qianzi was quite embarrassed, with a grim face and raised his right hand high.

That is……

Thales saw clearly what Qianzi was holding: a metal sphere engraved with intricate patterns.

The prince understood something, he looked at the small space around him, and suddenly shuddered.

"Alchemy ball."

Sakeel slowly put down the saber in his left hand, and said with disgust:

"That's why I hate mages and their restless legacy the most."

In front of him, Qianzi smiled.

"yes."

The leader of the assassins shrugged:

"Six years ago, when Teng saw it."

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