Richard Bryson, a very ordinary name, was born in the Raymond Province in the eastern part of the Omor Empire. He is the most outstanding genius knight in the Bryson family in the past 30 years.

But today our genius knight is a little embarrassed. Not only is it covered in mud, sand and stones, but we still need to avoid chasing the enemy behind us.

"Richard, we can't continue like this anymore. Run to the nearest supply point!" The voice of our companion Jamie came. Jamie's condition was also very bad, and her breastplate was directly broken. If he was not practicing the earth-based fighting spirit, he might have been dead long ago.

"Okay! Let's go! I hope a big man of the official knight level passes by!" Branson yelled, and once again burst into fighting spirit and flew southeast.

Bryson, Jamie and others had four companions, and everyone was injured, and there were seven people chasing the enemy behind them.

After chasing and running, more than ten hourglasses passed. As the supply point was getting closer, Bryson's heart became colder and colder.

If there were no official knight-level big shots coming to support such close-up fighting sounds, it is very likely that the adults would patrol somewhere else.

A strong wind came from behind, and Bryson was moving forward at high speed, forcibly twisting his waist, and narrowly avoiding the cold arrow that would definitely hit.

The back was so painful that it was caused by the arrows tearing his leather armor.

"Is there really no hope?" Branson thought in despair.

Didn't die in the dangerous world of reviving fairy, but died here?

No! No! I, Richard Bryson, are the man who wants to revive the family’s hopes!

Since he had no choice but to retreat, Bryson stepped forward and changed his direction in an instant, turning surprisingly to chase the enemy behind him, swinging his close-fitting sword, and a silver sword light passed by.

"Um! Damn!" He groaned after chasing the enemy behind him. After being hit, he retreated back to his camp in three or two steps.

"Frons, are you okay?" One of the seven chasing enemies was still a woman. The woman asked with concern.

"It's okay!" Frans replied with a stubborn mouth, and blood from his right abdomen was soaked out of the leather armor.

Bryson's sudden counterattack also marked the final counterattack of the four people being chased. No other trial teams helped to support them, and no official knight-level figures patrolling nearby, their fate was already destined.

Only the Knights who died in the enemy and did not die with their backs to the enemy. The counterattack of Bryson and his men, in the sense of the Chaser Team, Frans was injured, can only be said that he was too aggressive.

"So quickly, the place is too far from our supply point!" A blond man said among the seven people. He was the captain of the team.

"yes!"

"knew!"

"Okay, boss!!"

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The remaining six people replied that this was a well-disciplined team.

If nothing unexpected happens, this four-person high-level attendant team belonging to the Three Western Islands will fall here today. The only thing they can do is to strive to pull two more cushions before death.

But judging from the tacit cooperation skills of the seven chasing enemies, their dying struggle was minimal.

Above five hundred meters northeast of this battle site, Locke asked in anger between the clouds, "We should take action, right? Those little guys can't hold on!"

"Wait a little longer, wait a little longer!" Shelley looked excitedly at the fierce fight below as if he had discovered something fun.

Locke covers

Face is silent.

He really regretted forming a team with this woman. Locke was originally going to join Hals, but Shelley's three competitors wanted to join Shelley. They bothered Shelley, and she got annoyed Shelley, so she just ran to join Rocke. Hals was naturally squeezed out by mercy.

The battle below has reached a white-hot stage. Two people in the four-person squad of the Western Islands were seriously injured and could only withstand the enemy's attack with their backs on their backs. The remaining two were a little more eye-catching, and Shelley's eyes were mainly on those two people.

Suddenly, among the seven people chasing, an archer wearing green armor unexpectedly shot at one of the two people.

"Puchi!" So far away, Locke seemed to hear the sound of arrows piercing the bones and internal organs.

"If you don't take action, I'll take action. These little guys will be rewarded for our mission!" Locke said angrily.

"Oh, okay, okay." Shelley showed disappointment on his face. The four were seriously injured and three of them were seriously injured. The squad's "performance" ended here.

Just as Locke was about to take action, the knight was shot by a sharp arrow on the battlefield and was caught by the sensitive Shelley.

"Wait." Shelley grabbed Locke who was about to take action.

"Jamie! Look at you!" The sharp arrow inserted in his left chest was so eye-catching, but the person involved Bryson seemed to be fine, holding his hands in his claws and pounced on the enemy closest to him. This person was Jamie's main attack target.

Bryson did this, which was equivalent to exposing his back to the enemy. Several strong winds came, this was the sickle of the god of death and the prelude to the demise of life!

Bryson's face remained unmoved, and he locked the enemy in front of him tightly, creating time for Jamie's killer move.

"Damn it, get out of here!" The knight locked by Bryson was so enraged that his enemy's difficulty and bloodiness were beyond his expectations. He hit Bryson with his elbow several times in a row, with little effect.

"Go to death!" How could Jamie let go of the opportunity created by his brother with his life?

Waving his big sword with both hands, Jamie rushed towards Bryson like a rainbow. In his eyes, there was only the locked knight.

The big sword with both hands was dancing with great power. Jamie even saw panic and fear from the knight's facial expression.

"Puff!" A big head flew into the sky, and the headless corpse locked by Bryson staggered forward two steps and fell down dejectedly.

Jamie, who succeeded in one blow, had not had time to breathe a sigh of relief. The huge blows followed one after another flooded him. The strong armor could not resist the cutting of the Dou Qi's edge, and his strong muscles were torn apart like paper by these vicious enemies.

"Bang!" The rag bag was usually hammered for several meters.

"Wow!" spit out a mouthful of blood. A total of two enemies crossed toward him. He was tired and powerless. Jamie's only eyes can move at the moment.

Looking at his brother Richard, Richard Bryson, who resisted several attacks, had already fallen into a coma. At this time, an enemy also walked towards him who fainted.

"It's over, brother, it's a pity that I can't fulfill my promise. I originally promised to go to Raymond Province to help you revive the Bryson family." Jamie sent his last words dryly.

"End? No no no! Little guy, you're doing a good job!" Shelley, wearing light blue armor, suddenly appeared in front of Jamie like an angel walking on the earth.

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He did better!" Shelley looked at Bryson, who had fallen into a coma and had no idea of ​​life and death.

Jamie swore that this was the most beautiful female knight he had ever seen, and her arrival was so timely!

Official Knight-level! It's saved!

Perhaps because of his excessive excitement, Jamie's brain was congested and fainted immediately after seeing Shelley.

"Oh, I actually fainted. It won't be a problem, right?" Shelley reached out his fingers to detect Jamie's breathing.

"Hmph!" Unlike Shelley's artificiality, Locke used his mental power to attack and swept across all the East Coast Knight attendants present.

Of the six remaining people on the East Coast, five were shaking and covered their heads with pain. Only a woman who looked like a magician was slightly better.

"It's a first-level knight, let's run away!" The leading blonde knight endured the severe pain and shouted loudly.

The six people ran quickly from different directions, and they also knew that under the command of the two formal knights, only by scattering and escaping would there be a slight chance of escaping.

"I'll chase these three, and those three belong to you, how about you?" Shelley said slowly. Among the three people she chased, including the blonde captain, who usually can be the captain, were very fat.

"Okay." Locke said concisely. Among the three people he pursued, there was the female magic apprentice. I believe the gains would not be small.

After the two of them had a brief assignment of their targets, they soared into the air like birds and chased them in the direction where the few people ran away.

In front of the official knight who has not yet been promoted to the first level, these little guys have nowhere to escape. Their escape is just delaying death.

Unless a master of the same level stops Lock and the others, their fate is already destined.

The east coast has fertile land, a large population base, and a large number of high-level talents. Naturally, it will not be like the Western Islands that have just experienced two plane wars, specifically to arrange formal knight-level bodyguards for the high-level servants who are trialing.

After a little effort, Locke successfully solved the three little things he was responsible for.

After returning to the spot, he found that Shelley was faster than him and was already waiting for him there.

After mastering the combat skill "Flying Feather", Locke's flight speed increased by at least 20%. Shelley was even faster than him. In addition to the strength factor, he might also master some good flying skills.

Sure enough, there was someone outside the body, Locke put away his strange thoughts and walked towards Shelley.

"How are these little guys?" Locke asked casually.

If any high-level attendants from the Three Western Islands disappear or die within their patrol range, they will be deducted the task reward. If one is killed, two high-level energy crystals will be deducted. Locke doesn't want to earn eight low-level energy crystals in vain.

"These three little guys are okay, so it's hard to say." Shelley frowned and looked at Bryson who was still in a coma.

'It's not because you are greedy for watching the show.' Locke said in his heart. Considering that among the four knight attendants and the other two retained a clear consciousness, Locke endured and did not say this.

"Forget it, forget it, I like this guy, so I think it's a good thing." Shelley sighed, took out a blood semen, spread it apart and sent it into Bryson's mouth.

Materials such as blood essence have some effect on formal knights and are priceless to high-level attendants. Locke was only able to get dozens of grams of grams in the Litt Grassland by chance.

After half of the blood semen was eaten, Bryson's face looked much better, and there was a little blood on his face.
Chapter completed!