Chapter 48

In the jungle, three men in black escorted a woman in a gorgeous white skirt forward quickly. Although the three men in black were slightly tired, their speed did not decrease. As for the woman protected in the middle, she was panting and turned pale. But the woman did not stop, but gritted her teeth and insisted. This group is Sir Ryan and Princess Angelina.

"Your Highness, please rest." Said Sir Ryan, holding the princess's right arm. Although the vast majority of Princess Angelina's journey was carried by Ryan, it was too difficult for the princess to escape for two days and one night.

Princess Angelina didn't speak, just wiped the sweat on her forehead and shook her head. Although she was very tired, she also knew that there were many pursuers behind them at this time. Every minute was important at this time. With Sir Ryan's pull, Princess Angelina tried to keep up with Sir LAN and the other two dark guards.

At this time, no one will consider whether men and women give or receive. Princess Angelina is not a pedantic person. Moreover, sir Ryan just holds her right arm. There is a layer of cloth wrapped outside, and Sir Ryan doesn't touch her skin.

Seeing Princess Angelina be not of the common sort, sir Lane also sighed that the royal highness of princess was extraordinary. Let alone Angelina princess, he was able to get rid of the two muscles in the four people except that he could recover the damaged muscles with his strong physique and the slow fighting spirit. The two dark guards were just ordinary entry Knight attendants. Although there are also fighting spirit to repair muscle soreness and strain, their fighting spirit is limited after all. As a qualified dark guard, they will not use fighting spirit entirely to repair their bodies. They must leave part for possible accidents and battles.

So until now, the three of them can stick to the present, a large part of it is because of the royal highness of Princess Angelina. Even such a weak person as the princess can insist. As the escort of the princess, how can they be worse than the princess.

In fact, Princess Angelina can persist until now, on the one hand, it is the performance of Angelina's strong willpower, on the other hand, there are other reasons, and only three or two people close to the princess know about it. Princess Angelina is actually an entry-level magic apprentice and a leader who is about to be promoted to a low-level magic apprentice. Yes, the Royal Princess, whose appearance is weak, is also rich in strength. Without looking at the great master Wilson who shocked Rock, he is just a low-level magic apprentice.

Wilson was already an old man in his 60s and 70s, while Princess Angelina was only 16 years old, which was evident in her talent. The princess's persistence to the present has something to do with her high spiritual strength and spiritual cohesion. The cultivation of magicians mainly depends on refining their mental power. Entry-level magic apprentices can not master much magic. Their usual cultivation is only refining their mental power, storing magic and helping tutors do experiments. It is Princess Angelina's usual efforts that enable her to barely keep up with Sir Ryan and not pull the team.

Of course, Angelina doesn't need to explain to Sir Ryan and others why she can stick to the present. She is almost to the limit, just holding on at one breath.

On the other side, Kasar and Wright, the blood red armor men, led blood red to the cave where Princess Angelina and others had stayed before. Wright took his finger and twisted the residue of the fire on the ground and said, "it's less than a day." Under the guidance of a strong man, they just roughly know the escape direction of Princess Angelina and others. Which direction is so complex in the jungle that it is difficult to find clues. So Princess Angelina and others escaped the journey in the middle of the night, but it took blood red nearly a day to catch up.

"Now that we have found the trace of their whereabouts, it will be fast. Let's chase!" Said Casar.

The blood red captain Casar, who has found traces of Princess Angelina and others, is confident to catch up with Angelina and them in one day.

The branches in the jungle were trampled with the advance of the blood red soldiers. In late autumn, most of the trees became withered and yellow without a trace of water. Only some evergreen varieties still showed their own green. The beasts of Bering mountains are really unlucky in the coming winter of this autumn. This time in previous years should be the time for them to prepare their last food for the winter, but these murderous gods in the woods make them tremble this year. Not only did the murderous blood red scare the beasts, but even Sir Ryan, who was on his way, released the smell of his middle-level attendants. This is equivalent to the smell of intermediate Warcraft, which confused a group of aborigines who can dominate the Bering mountains with the most demonized creature levels.

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One evening later, next to the campfire, sir Lane said more easily to Princess Angelina. "Princess highness, up to five days, we can get out of the Bering mountains. As long as I go out, I can get in touch with the nearest part to protect your highness." It is close to the exit of the Bering mountains, and the trees have become sparse.

"Yes." Princess Angelina nodded. After a few days of hurry, Princess Angelina lost a lot of weight, giving people a feeling of pity.

The remaining two dark guards also relaxed a lot after listening. The unknown approaching danger really challenged people's nerves. They heard that they were about to get rid of the current situation. Their tight nerves relaxed a lot and their preparedness for the surrounding environment decreased a lot.

Suddenly, a short blade with a blood red handle crossed the forest and hit one of the two dark guards like a blood colored lightning in the dark sky.

"When ~" at the critical moment, sir Ryan was the first to reflect. He took out his sword with his right hand and tried to stop the move. After all, the blood red short dagger was thrown out. There was no follow-up force. Under Sir Ryan's blocking, he shifted the direction. The dark guard also woke up suddenly and turned his body to avoid the fatal blow.

"Who is it!" Sir Ryan stood up and looked into the surrounding woods. Unlike a few days ago, sir Ryan was still in the dense forest and the team was also more bloated. It was difficult for Sir Ryan to find the masked people surrounding them, but this time he had arrived in a relatively wide area. Sir Ryan only needed to look at the four of them. He was confident that the wind and grass 50 meters around could not escape his perception. The man attacked them without Sir Ryan's response, and his strength was at least a little higher than him. Ryan was deeply depressed.

"I can run!" The hoarse voice seemed to be interspersed with some fighting AIDS, which made the hoarse voice everywhere frightening. This should be some kind of secret method.

"Whoosh, whoosh," the sound of the fallen leaves being trampled around came. When Ryan and others couldn't react, the blood red soldiers in red leather armor appeared around them.

At the first sight of the soldiers in red leather armor, Ryan's eyes shrank. Unlike the masked men with strong clothes, Ryan did not know who was in front of him. Of course, as a dark guard, Ryan knew that Charlotte was as famous as foster's dark guard. Sir Ryan had fought with blood red people more than once, and of course he knew how powerful they were. The first task Ryan received to escort the princess was to take charge of secretly containing Charlotte's blood red on the front line.

"Shua!" Wright fell directly in front of Ryan and others, comfortably holding his arms and looking at Ryan and others like a trapped animal in a cage.

Sir Ryan held his sword tightly, covered Princess Angelina behind him with one hand, and stared at the blood red armor man in front of him. This man's breath is like an abyss like a sea. Ryan has only seen several captains of the dark guard Tianzi team. He is a strong man at the level of high-level attendant. When he really fights, Ryan feels that he can't support 20 moves.

"Yo! I said how the taste is so ripe? It's the bastard of dark Wei!" The blood red armor man Wright opened the mask of his helmet and revealed a slightly strange face. The most unforgettable thing is his bloodshot eyes, like the eyes of demons. Wright licked the residual blood on his armor with his scarlet tongue, and his voice changed from cruelty to gnashing of teeth.

Blood red and dark Wei are a pair of old enemies who never die. Although more than half of blood red was destroyed by faustan's large-scale army, most of the people who provided blood red location information, killed blood red high-level strongmen and sniped blood red assassinations were done by dark guards. Dark guards have also been killed by blood red in recent wars. The front-line war is becoming more and more smooth and the war is becoming more and more clear. Under the situation that the war damage rate of Foster's army continues to decline, the loss of dark guards is abnormal. The main reason why the casualty rate has not decreased is the cruel revenge of blood red.

"Hum!" Ryan didn't answer the words of Wright, the blood red armored man, but snorted to show his disdain. Wright's strength is higher than him after all. He must be fully prepared and keep up his spirit and make no mistakes. For blood red, Ryan is a little admired in his hostility. The blood red people are more admirable than the Charlotte high-level assassins they assassinated. They are a group of real knights. The dark guards, who are also the secret forces of the country, have a feeling of compassion for blood red.

However, the blood red people did not. They just wanted to pull out all the dark guards they saw, so as to wash the blood debts of their colleagues and prove their glory. It can be seen why Wright is so hostile to Ryan and other dark guards. Wright can't wait to drain the dark guard captain's blood and listen to his wailing pain.

Wright waved his left hand, and a blood red machete slid from the inside of the armor to Wright's hand. Unlike most Knight attendants, Wright played with knives. His knife skill was also famous in the blood red team when he was once in his heyday. In the battle of his life, two high-ranking attendants of his same level died by his sword. The bloodthirsty machete made a slight noise, as if to drink human blood.

Ryan bent down and stared at the tip of the machete. At this time, he had no energy to take care of Princess Angelina behind him. He saw death in the blood red blade.

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0.0 it's been three hours today. Maybe Xiaodou is a novice. The average speed of one thousand words per hour is just pointing out. Xiaodou tries his best on Saturday and Sunday.