"Preliminary estimates are that at least one second-level sword master has intervened in this matter."

Outside the Gray Forest, in the giant tent of the Four Nations Alliance, the representative of the Dezhi Empire said with a serious face.

The representatives of Xunfeng Empire looked a little angry because they had just reported that those shameless thieves actually killed a sword master in their country! Originally, when they heard that the sword master of the Dezhi Empire was killed yesterday, they felt a little gloating. After all, the sword master of the Dezhi Empire is the most likely to be promoted to a third-level sword master. The masters of other countries naturally die as much as possible. However, when things really happen to them, the people of Xunfeng Empire truly understood the anger of the Dezhi Empire.

Sword Master, what a precious wealth. A third-level civilization, with thirty sword masters in charge, will definitely be proud of the whole country. If one of the masters of this class dies, one of them will be weaker, and who will be willing to let it go?

"It seems that our plan needs to be changed." The people of the Latin Empire had obviously noticed the threat and pointed to the map and said: "When the other party has a second-level sword master joining, the threat we are subject to will rise sharply! For safety reasons, our first-level sword masters cannot act alone. They must be in groups of two people. In this way, after encountering the enemy, they can at least have the power of fighting and can delay our people coming to rescue."

The sword master of the Dezhi Empire nodded, and the representative of this old powerful country snorted coldly: "There has been a message from China that our country's chief sword master Lord Reil has been dispatched. The third-level sword master Parker is also with him. When they arrive, both the second-level and third-level sword masters will all die. Offend our Dezhi Empire, hum..."

Although the Xunfeng Empire and the Latin Empire felt that the sword masters of the Dezhi Empire were very arrogant, they were hard to say anything. After all, the national strength of the Dezhi Empire was there. There were twenty-four sword masters serving the country in the entire empire, including two third-level strongmen. This national strength is definitely more than twice as strong as the Ziyun Empire, so they do have the capital to be arrogant.

Roman Sword Master glanced at the representative of the Dezhi Empire, pondered without saying anything.

In fact, since yesterday, when the first-level sword master Han Bi reported the news of Zhan Yan's death, he had been silent, and throughout the day, he seemed to be hesitating about why.

People from the three empires saw his expression in their eyes and secretly despised him. The Ziyun Empire is the weakest force in the four empires. If the representatives they sent were Roman Sword Masters who served in the Sword Masters Union, they would definitely be sarcastic and sarcastic. In their opinion, the reason why Roman Sword Masters hesitated was definitely afraid. After all, a small Ziyun Empire had only eight sword masters who worked for the empire. One less died, and they could not afford to consume it.

However, considering the identity of the other party's third-level sword master, the representative of the Dezhi Empire had to pretend to be respectful and asked: "Lord Roman Sword Master, do you have anything to add?"

Roman Sword Master sighed lightly and knocked on the sand table with one hand to relieve his annoyance.

"What's wrong, Lord Roman Sword Master, what's the problem with you?"

Roman Sword Master shook his head, opened his mouth and hesitated for a moment, and finally said something that surprised the representatives of the Three Kingdoms: "I decided that the Ziyun Empire would give up the battle for the 'gentian grass' mission and would no longer participate in this matter. The swordsmen, swordsmen and troops of our Ziyun Empire will withdraw. No matter whoever the countries finally obtained the ownership of 'gentian grass', it has nothing to do with our Ziyun Empire."

After hearing this, the representatives of the three empires couldn't help but feel overjoyed.

You know, during this battle, the Ziyun Empire only sent three sword masters, among which Roman sword masters are still here as representatives. It can be said that those who are actually searching on the mountain are all from their three empires. If it weren't for the first time that this mission appeared in the temple of the Ziyun Empire, they might not have allowed the Ziyun Empire to exist in the Four Kingdoms Alliance.

Now that he had already made a request to withdraw, the representatives of the Three Kingdoms nodded in agreement without any intention of retaining them.

Roman Sword Master sighed in his heart: "If you fall behind, you will be beaten. If your country is weak, you will naturally not be valued by others." While thinking, he bowed and said, "In this way, I will say goodbye first, I wish you good luck."

"Haha, let's go, Lord Roman Sword Master, we won't let you down."

"Yes, Roman Sword Master, go with peace of mind."

Roman Sword Master shook his head.

In fact, when the first-level swordsman Han Bi described the murderer who killed Zhan Yan, he had already vaguely guessed who that person was.

Lin Cheng! The first-level swordsman Lin Cheng who was just promoted a few days ago!

Although the strength he exposed was only first level, from the inspiration of three sword energy that was no less than Dou Qi Slash in his light description, this kid was definitely not simple. Although he was surprised that he could kill the second-level sword master Zhan Yan, when he thought of his backer behind him, the Lin family, the first family of the sixth-level civilization, it seemed that all this was not as difficult to explain as imagined.

Moreover, the fighting spirit is an amazing treasure. Although it only works for sword masters below the fourth level, which force thinks there are too many sword masters in his family? Therefore, he even suspected that this matter already had the shadow of the Lin family of the Heisen Empire.

Whether it was the Lin family or the dispatch of troops to condemn generals, there were as many as 18 sword masters here, and neither could be provoked by the fragile Ziyun Empire. Therefore, Roman sword master wisely chose to avoid it and no longer participated in this matter.

As it turns out... Roman Sword Master's behavior is undoubtedly extremely correct.

At this moment, Ling Yun and Liuli tried every means to break through.

However, there are too many hostile sword masters. Not only are there 23 people in the Three Kingdoms Alliance, but there are nearly 40 or 50 free sword masters like them. And as time goes by, this number is still rising. It seems that overnight, all the sword masters that any country regards as super experts become like cabbages and are not worth a fortune.

"It's already the fourth sword master." Looking at another sword master who died in Ling Yun's hand, Liuli frowned slightly.

She definitely didn't feel kind, but felt that things were getting harder.

Ling Yun didn't say a word about all this.

As sword cultivators, their lives are not extinguished and their battles are not stopped. They will never be afraid of fighting. Moreover, with continuous high-intensity battles, the sword energy in Lingyun's body is getting sharper and sharper, and is changing to the innate Mahayana realm at an extremely fast speed. The efficiency of transformation is four or five times that of his retreat. If this continues, at most three or four days, the sword energy in his body can be transformed and officially restored to the innate Mahayana cultivation level before his lifetime.

Therefore, in the increasingly dangerous battle, he not only did not feel irritable, but instead... became more and more excited.

Just as Liuli said in the future: "You will never understand the inner thoughts of a pure sword cultivator." At this moment, Ling Yun's inner thoughts were: "If this is on Earth, dozens of masters who are at least innate realm cultivation, where can you find them? Isn't it a pity if you don't use them well?"

"Let's go to the dark jungle where the overlord of the Gray Forest lives."

"Yeah? The fourth-level monster?"

Liuli nodded.

But Ling Yun frowned. The fourth-level monster was not something they could compete with at present. But he knew that the woman in front of him was not the kind of person who had no brains, so he didn't say anything.

Sure enough, Liuli said again: "We went to the territory where it lives, and irritated it from afar, thus arousing its anger. At present, the swordsmen who are chasing us have more than fifty swordsmen, and they are unable to kill them. Therefore, we can only rely on the power of the Gray Forest Warcraft."

"Tide of Warcraft?"

Liuli nodded.

Ling Yun nodded, and the two stopped talking and ran straight into the dark forest.
Chapter completed!