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Chapter 84 [Never give up]

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Chapter 84

No matter how Roddy asked, Muse would never continue to say it. Roddy had never heard of the war of gods and demons in the mythological era thousands of years ago. However, he did not know that this secret legend, whether in the divine religion in the Light Continent or the temple in the Roland Continent, was a secret that only a few people knew and must not be spread among the people.

Muse said excitedly for a moment, and was regretting in his heart, secretly blaming himself.

Seeing that Muse refused to say it, Roddy stopped asking questions, thinking to himself that if you don’t say it, wouldn’t I ask someone else? Andy Skeleton, Old Mark, these two old guys who have lived for more than two hundred years, always know something?

Muse calmed down for a moment and said, "I...I am caught by you now, and I don't want you to let me go back. I just asked you to agree to a condition."

"What?"

Muse took a breath and said coldly: "I just ask you to let me pass the news back to the temple so that the temple bishop can know what is going on here! King Sauron tried to subvert the temple and assassinate the temple saint!"

Roddy smiled faintly and said, "Let's not talk about this for now. I ask you, what position is the Black Veil Saint you are in the temple? Why do you have to dress up as a man? Are all the saints in your temple all women? And... are they... all as powerful as you?"

Muse's face turned red and gritted his teeth and said, "Of course not! The temple saints are not distinguished from men and women. Only those who believe in the gods can enter the temple to practice and become saints in the end! As for me... hum... I didn't expect that the legendary Duke of Tulip was not my opponent."

Roddy shook his hand and smiled, "Why are you angry again? You always look so arrogant, and you seem to have a thorn on your body." At this point, his face darkened and he said seriously, "When you were in duel with me that day, what were the 'holy rays energy' and what was the 'domain power'?"

Muse frowned: "You have already cultivated the Dou Qi to the level of golden color, so you have naturally cultivated the 'holy light Qi'. If you can go further, you can understand the 'domain power'. Don't you know this? Although we are in two continents, whether we are magicians or warriors, in the end, they all have the same path. The ultimate goal is to achieve the 'domain power'. This was a thousand years ago..." When she said this, she suddenly stopped her mouth, then took a long breath, and continued: "This is all the same."

Roddy pretended not to hear what she said just now, and just said lightly: "Have you understood the 'domain power' now?"

"Hmph!" Muse's cheeks turned red and he whispered: "If I had understood the 'domain power', you would have died that day! If I had realized the 'domain power', I would have been almost a god! Do you think it's so easy? I am just a great practitioner now."

Roddy was not very concerned about the situation in the two continents, but was very interested in these cultivations. He couldn't help but say, "Then what do you mean by saying that I was just a low-level practitioner that day? I am a warrior. The ultimate realm of a warrior is to reach the level of a swordsman. I have never heard of any practitioner."

Muse sighed and said lightly: "These are all realms set by gods, layer by layer, all of which are well defined. What Sword Saint Warriors you are talking about is just a common name on the continent, but it has just reached the level of a great practitioner. If you practice to the level of a Sword Saint Warrior, you will not lose to me that day, at least you can fight a comparable battle. It's just that it's still a little worse than the "domain power". But you probably haven't reached the so-called Sword Saint Warriors yet, otherwise you won't have the power to fight back in front of me that day.

.When your "Holy Light Qi" has been cultivated to the point where the Dou Qi has completely turned into pure golden aura, it will reach the highest level of warrior practitioners. It is probably the swordsman warriors you mentioned in the Light Empire... But according to the "Samurai", our Roland Continent is a "Knight" continent, and our knights also have their own cultivation methods! Even if you don't meet me, if you meet the highest level of the sacred knight now, you will probably be alive and dying! Our sacred knights are probably as powerful as your Sword Saint Warriors."

At the end of the day, Muse couldn't help but stab Roddy.

Roddy was fascinated by the hearing. He was not very interested in any power and status. He had been depressed in the imperial capital and was already very depressed, which was not a pleasant thing. Later, when he saw the actions of the so-called rich and noble army leaders in the northwest at Watt Fortress, he really lost his last interest in these things. The only hope in his heart was to pursue the peak of martial arts practice.

Muse was depressed and ignored Roddy, but closed her eyes and rested. In the evening breeze, she sat upright there, letting her long black hair float. Roddy glanced at her and thought to herself: "She looks like she is about the same age as me. She can practice so well, why can't I?"

In the middle of the night, Muse was already asleep. She suddenly felt someone covering her mouth in her sleep. She woke up suddenly and saw a black shadow lying beside her. She smelled the familiar aura on the other side and knew it was Roddy. She was extremely ashamed and angry, thinking that the other party suddenly had malicious intentions. She opened her mouth and bit the palm that covered her mouth. Her hands subconsciously protected her chest and made up her mind that as long as the other party dared to invade her, she would resist to the end even if she fought to the death.

Roddy felt pain in his hand, but he didn't scream. He just held back and bent down and whispered to the muse's ear: "Don't move! Someone is leaning over! It seems that he is not a herdsman!"

This sentence sounded gently in Muse's ears, and I felt that the breath from the other person's mouth was gently spraying on his ears and cheeks. In the dark night, Muse's face turned red with shame, and his heart was filled with a strange feeling, but he finally settled down and stopped moving.

Only a slight rustling footsteps were heard, and several black shadows slowly surrounded from all sides. The other party's footsteps seemed to have bad intentions.

Muse was frightened. He wanted to use a magic trick in the past, even these people? But at this moment she was already a weak woman and had no support. She felt murderous intent everywhere in the night. She couldn't help but feel a little scared. Inadvertently, her body slowly leaned towards Roddy. Seeing the firm expression on Roddy's face, a thought that even she could not even imagine was in her heart: With him, she would definitely protect me!

There seemed to be six people coming from the other party. Roddy listened to his steps and felt a slump. From the steps, he could tell that the six people coming were all skilled warriors - or the so-called high knights from the Roland Continent.

Roddy remained patiently, making the other party think that he was still sleeping and was not aware of it. He just had his muscles tight all over his body, and he was quietly waiting for the other party to approach.

When a person on the left gradually approached, Roddy suddenly jumped and attacked. He had already made sufficient preparations. In the darkness, he bounced out like a leopard and hit the man's arms. The other party was wearing thick armor, but he could not resist it. Roddy hit him head-on, and then Roddy wiped the man's throat with a scimitar in his hand. The other four people saw that the other party had jumped up and stopped hiding their steps, and rushed over loudly.

Looking faintly under the night, several Roland Knights wearing silver armor held a cross-slashing sword and surrounded Roddy in a circle.

Roddy relied on an unexpected sneak attack and killed an enemy in one fell swoop. At this moment, he held a scimitar in his hand, looked at the four people with a gloomy face, and whispered: "Are you knights of the Kingdom of Sauron?"

One of them seemed to be the leader, and seemed to have never expected Roddy to speak like this, and then shouted: "I am from the Third Knights of the Royal..." Before he could finish speaking, Roddy had suddenly rushed towards him.

His sudden action was beyond the expectations of these five people. Roddy and Muse have been together for so many days and have already learned some of the situations of the Roland Knight from the conversation. These people seem to be observing the so-called knight etiquette. If the opponent speaks in a respectful tone before the fight, they will definitely answer formally. This is the so-called respect for the opponent that the knight only sees.

These knights are not weak and are all outstanding under the Third Knights of the Royal Order. They were already quite ashamed of attacking the other party in the night, but in order to complete the task, they didn't care about so much. As soon as Roddy spoke, they immediately answered according to the etiquette of the knights. They thought that everyone could start fighting with dignity after they finished speaking, but they didn't expect Roddy to take this opportunity to attack!

In an instant, Roddy had already rushed to him. The knight was very powerful. The cross-slashing sword in his hand was cut in half, and his body also took a step back. However, after swinging the sword, he did not hear the originally expected sound of the sword collision. The sword was cut in vain, and a thought flashed through his mind: No!

Roddy rushed out in one step, and before he could get close, he had already rolled to the ground. The opponent's sword passed over his head. He did not hesitate at all, but he was on the ground with a knife.

With a shrill scream, one of the knight's legs had been cut off. Roddy took advantage of the situation to make up for a knife, but was held by the knight in a hurry with a sword. After slowing down for a while, the other four knights had already arrived.

Muse leaned on the ground, clasped his hands tightly, and his fingernails almost bleed. She lost her magic power, and she was already the same as ordinary people in both physical strength and various sensing. In the darkness, she could only vaguely see a few people fighting together, but she couldn't see who was who.

Only the "kneading" sounds of swords intersecting each other were heard. With a scream, a knight had fallen down, but with the screams, he also heard a faint groan, which sounded like the Duke of Tulip.

Suddenly, Dark Roddy heard a loud roar: "Idiot!! Why don't you run quickly! Go riding a horse!!" The voice was uneven, and she was obviously injured. One of the knights heard his words and immediately ran towards the Muse.

Roddy was anxious, left an opponent beside her and caught up with the knight who was running towards the muse in a few steps. Another scream was heard in the darkness. The knight had fallen, but Roddy also snorted in pain and was flirted by the opponent's sword on his back. If he hadn't flashed quickly, this sword would have killed him.

"Run!! Do you want to die!!!" Seeing that there was no movement at Muse, Roddy roared loudly in desperation, turned around to hold a knight's sword behind her.

Muse's heart was boiling, his heart was hot, but his eyes were wet. She glanced at Rory hard, climbed up from the ground, turned around and ran to a tree a few meters away, and led the horse. The two knights saw Muse's voice and shouted loudly, trying to come over to stop him, but Rody was entangled. Only a few people were heard shouting, but Rody had several wounds on his body from time to time.

The muse turned over the horse and kicked the horse hard. The horse was in pain and ran away with four hooves.

There was constant fighting and screams behind her. Muse felt her whole body trembling, and only felt every sword fighting from behind her, and every scream of pain hit her heart like a hammer. Suddenly, she used all her strength to tie the reins, and the horse under her crotch made a long neigh. Muse had already gritted her teeth and turned her head, urging the horse to run back and then.

Roddy was hit by three swords, and all of them were very injured. There were three left of the opponent, all of whom were extraordinary, and each of them had the strength of a third-level warrior of the Empire of Light. The more Roddy was, the more he became, the more he was in his heart. He really couldn't have imagined that there were so many powerful knights in a small knight group of the opponent. In fact, he didn't know that because the mission to the Light Continent this time was important, all the people who came to the selected players in the Kingdom of Sauron.

Ping Ping Pong Sword, and both sides fought for seven or eight swords. The knight in the middle was slashed back seven or eight steps by Roddy, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out. His body was already soft, but he barely supported it with the sword and did not fall down. However, Roddy was not feeling well, and his right arm was also scratched by the opponent next to him in the chaos, and at this moment he changed the scimitar to his left hand. The four people were covered in blood, but who the blood belonged to was no longer clear. Several people kept gasping, just staring at the other party fiercely, looking for the other party's flaws. Suddenly, the knight on the left shouted loudly, rushed forward with his sword in both hands, and the knight on the right also slashed towards Roddy's waist.

Roddy was originally using a stolen scimitar, but he was not good at it. Now that his right arm is injured, he switched to a left hand to fight, which has greatly reduced his strength. After a strong attack on his spirit, he has gradually become a little unable to withstand it.

The sound of horse hooves gradually approaching from afar. Roddy was shocked and raised his breath, swung his sword to force his two opponents back, and ran back with great strides. He met Muse, grabbed the saddle with his hands and jumped with force. The man was already sitting behind the muse, and saw a knight in his hand and suddenly threw it over. Although it was blocked by the opponent's quick eyes and hands. However, Roddy had freed up his hand to pull the reins, turned the horse's head, and ran away quickly.

Several knights shouted and chased after a few steps, and saw that they could not catch up. They turned around and wanted to lead their horses. But in order to attack, they were afraid that the sound of horse hooves would scare each other, so they had already left the horse dozens of meters away. When they ran back to get on the horse, Roddy Muse had long disappeared.

Muse only felt that Roddy's breath gradually weakened, his nose was full of pungent bloody smell, and his clothes behind him were stained with blood on Roddy's body. Suddenly, Roddy's body softened, he let go of the reins, and his neck slowly fell on Muse's shoulders. If Muse hadn't hugged Roddy with his backhand in time, he might have fallen off the horse.

The sweat and tears on Muse's face were blurred. He held Roddy with one hand and controlled the reins with the other. He couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said, "Why did you stop them! They were grabbing me, you...you can run away by yourself."

Roddy's voice became weaker: "I once gave up on my companion...I swear that I would never let that kind of thing happen again..."

The horse was speeding, and a tear from the Muse slowly slid down silently and fell into the dust...

"Don't stop...run south! You... idiot... woman..." Roddy's faint voice was in the ears of the muse, and then there was no sound again-
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