Conquest

Chapter 600: vicious

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"That's it!"

Looking at the rebels in front of him, looking at their old or young faces, Saint Laurent Garros suddenly felt that his whole body was exhausted. The originally full of anger and killing intent also left him little by little.

Saint Laurent Garros sighed softly.

What if he could kill all the rebels present

People's hearts have long since collapsed!

Even the most loyal guardians of the holy city, who have been cultivated since childhood, have betrayed the holy city one by one.

Perhaps, it's not the holy city, it's really just a big cage!

Saint Laurent Garros stopped talking, but Simon on the top was full of excitement and said loudly: "What are you waiting for! The overall situation is set, kill them, and we will be free from now on! What are you waiting for!!"

But none of those white-clothed rebels stepped forward, but the armored dead men controlled by the Elder Council slowly pushed up in formation.

Saint Laurent Garros glanced back at Ximen in the stands and smiled coldly: "Ximen, even if you really destroyed the Holy City, even if I can no longer turn these people back, but you think you can really kill me As the guardian of the holy city, even if I can no longer protect it, at least I can perish with it!!"

After a pause, there was a murderous look in Saint Laurent Garros' eyes again: "At least, I can still kill you, the culprit!"

As soon as the voice fell, Saint Laurent Garros suddenly jumped out, and more than a hundred short crossbows on the steps were fired together. Among the crossbow arrows in the sky, red figures passed by, and they saw a bang and a red light. When it exploded, more than a dozen warriors holding golden shields who were originally guarding in front of several elders were sent flying. Saint Laurent Garros had already grabbed Elder Simon's neck with one hand and lifted his thin body.

"Stop it all! One more step forward and I'll break his neck!"

Ximen was caught by her with one blow. Although he struggled, how could he struggle? The dead men of the elders did not dare to go forward, while the other elders, some were knocked out, and some rolled down the steps, and for a while, only Saint Laurent Garros was left. A person stood on the steps holding up Elder Ximen.

"Han Bi! Bring everyone up here!"

Saint Laurent Garros stopped drinking, and there were more than 20 white knights who were left, supporting each other and running up, still holding weapons, surrounding Saint Laurent Garros.

"You, you..." Ximen shouted desperately, "Han Bi, as long as you are willing to surrender, you can be as free as we are! If you continue to fight with her, you will only be buried with her!"

Han Bi's face was ashen, but he didn't say a word, and no one was shaken by the more than twenty white-clothed warriors around him - these people still held the belief of loyalty to the Holy City.

The blood from the quarrel of Saint Laurent Garros flowed out again. She forced her action just now and affected her internal injuries. At this moment, she coughed repeatedly, and the blood was sprayed on the face of the elder Simon. It's almost gone!"

"Saint Laurent Garros, why are you obsessed with letting so many people die with you now? As long as you are willing to let go, you don't have to continue guarding any emperor here. The world is so big, with someone like you The peerless powerhouse, where can't you go..."

"Shut up, shut up!" Saint Laurent Garros strangled Simon's throat, so that he could no longer say a word.

The surrounding armored warriors have already surrounded them, swords like a forest, and short crossbows are also pointing at the people in front of the palace.

Saint Laurent Garros thought quickly in his heart: Even if she could walk away by herself, but Han Bi waited for more than 20 people, I was afraid that she could not save it by herself.

She suddenly sneered, and shouted loudly to the bottom: "Damn boy! Xia! When are you going to watch the movie next to you? Don't you want to see your Nei Nei!"…

How cunning Xia Ya is, long before Ximen gave the order, he had already retreated to the end of the crowd. When the turmoil started, and the civil strife among the people in white, Xia Ya's first reaction was to pretend to take advantage of the chaos. He was attacked by the sword in the end - he had the dragon's blood to protect himself, and he was the strength of a strong man. How could the rebels among these men in white hurt him

This turtle has been lying on the ground pretending to be a dead body for a long time, but it has been eavesdropping on the present. At this moment, Saint Laurent Garros suddenly opened his mouth and asked, and Xia finally smiled bitterly.

Damn, I thought I was hiding well, but this woman has long recognized her.

He jumped out of the dead corpses on the ground in one jump, and finally exclaimed and shouted, Xiaya had already volleyed and landed next to Saint Laurent Garros, and some of the white-robed warriors around Saint Laurent Garros were shocked, Instinctively raising his sword to stab, Saint Laurent Garros immediately stopped him: "Don't move, it's your own."

With an embarrassed smile on his face, Xia Ya stood in front of Saint Laurent Garros and said with a wry smile: "Have you seen me long ago?"

"Hmph." Saint Laurent Garros said coldly: "As soon as I came in, I saw you sneakily hiding in the crowd. You can hold your breath."

Xia Ya spread out his hands: "You have nothing to do with me in the civil strife in the holy city. I came to find Nene. Besides, what is your identity at Saint Laurent Garros? A small civil strife can be settled by raising your hand alone. , I don't need to intervene. Besides..." Tu Turtle laughed: "You and I are not friends, why should I help you? If it wasn't for you, how could Nene be captured."

"If it wasn't for me, Nene would have died a long time ago." Saint Laurent Garros glared at Xiaya: "Boy, if you want to see Nene again, just help. I know your strength, don't be lazy."

Xia Ya whistled: "You look down on me too much, don't you? With so many people, I don't have the ability to kill them all by myself."

"Humph." Saint Laurent Garros glanced at Xiaya: "Help me protect the injured person, let's break through the siege first."

At this moment, the elders below are no longer waiting impatiently. Although Elder Simon is in the hands of Saint Laurent Garros, the other elders don't care about it at all. Under their urging, a group of armored warriors have been killed. came up. Dozens of warriors with giant shields rushed up, and Xia couldn't care to hide, and grabbed the fire fork directly from his arms, just a split. The crimson murderous aura blazed, and the giant shields in the hands of the dozen or so warriors in the front were suddenly torn apart, and the air waves threw them out. There was a gap in the crowd. Xia was about to take the lead in rushing down, but Saint Laurent Garros stopped him: "Who told you to go out! Let's run in!"

"Ah?" Xia said, and didn't have time to ask anything. Seeing that Saint Laurent Garros was already holding the west gate in one hand, he rushed directly towards the corridor on the side of the palace. How could a group of armored warriors in the corridor be able to stop it? she? The crowd was rushed in by her, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and everyone turned on their backs. The remaining twenty or so white-clothed warriors supported each other, and those who were able to fight also held long swords and fought and retreated.

When Xia Ya was at the end, he took on the important task of breaking the end. Once a sturdy man like him let go, no one who dared to chase after him could be the enemy of him. The fire fork directly hacked to death more than a dozen, and immediately slowed down.

Saint Laurent Garros was the leader and rushed towards this palace. Because there were more than 20 white knights, many of them were seriously injured, so naturally they couldn't walk fast, and the pursuers behind them also He refused to give up, although he didn't dare to press too hard, but after all, he still caught up with him, shouting endlessly.

Saint Laurent Garros did not hesitate at all. She was naturally familiar with the succession in this palace. She was very familiar with where to turn and where to walk. Although she encountered many enemies who took a detour to stop her, Saint Laurent Garros was also very familiar with it. Directly rush to the past.

In the city lord's palace in this holy city, I don't know how many corpses were left along the way.

It took about a meal to kill in this way. The palace was also built on the basis of the mountains. Everyone went in, and naturally they went higher and higher. They went up the steps. The highest point was already a small building. The palace, the circular building. After this small hall, there is the peak of the top of the mountain, and there is no road anymore.

"Sir, this is the altar, there is no way out!"

The white-robed warrior who followed Saint Laurent Garros said loudly, even Han Bi's face was ashes.

Saint Laurent Garros' face was also as pale as paper. After rushing all the way, her injuries couldn't be suppressed anymore. She took a breath and whispered: "Don't worry, I have my own ideas."

A group of people rushed into the circular hall, and Xia closed the door with his backhand, and then took off two decorative metal fire pillars with arm thickness from the side wall and placed them in the door.

The hall is very dark, only dozens of night pearls are inlaid on the surrounding walls, emitting a faint light.

In the center of the main hall, there is a small square pool, only about five meters square. The shallow pool water inside has a faint green light blooming faintly.

"Where is this place?" Xia Ya looked around and shouted, "There is no way out, it's clearly a dead place!"

Saint Laurent Garros put down Elder Ximen, kicked him unconscious, and then glanced at Xiaya: "This is the altar of our holy city, where the city lord presides over the ancestor worship ceremony."

Speaking of this, Saint Laurent Garros showed a sad expression on his face, and smiled bitterly: "I thought I would never have the opportunity to use the secret here in my life, hey!" She looked at Xi Ya, He looked at the people around him and said in a low voice, "This is one of the biggest secrets of the Holy City... Every Saint Laurent Garros' secret passed down by word of mouth, my teacher, the previous Saint Laurent Garros told me this. Secret, I never thought I would actually need to use this secret one day."

Saying that, she walked to the pool, walked along the pool, and then walked around again. As she walked, she kept stomping on certain floors.

Immediately, there was a crunching sound of the wheels turning from the ground, and behind the pool of water, several floors on the ground slowly reversed, revealing a faintly descending stair passage!

The passage is dark, the succession is narrow, and the steps are very steep.

"This is the last passage of refuge." Saint Laurent Garros whispered: "It is a top secret passed down from generation to generation in the holy city. When the descendants of the queens built the altar in the last land of the emperor, they left this Later, in case of chaos in later generations, threatening the safety of the holy city, when it is desperate, fleeing to this place, it can also protect the descendants of the emperor to escape from the holy city from here, this secret road can go all the way to Outside the hexagram magic circle at the foot of the mountain in the holy city... As for the specific location, I don't know."

Saying that, Saint Laurent Garros moved out of the way and said to the warriors in white, "Let's get out of the city from here immediately."

That Han Bi lost his voice: "Sir? We... just left? Holy City..."

Saint Laurent Garros seemed to be thinking about it at the moment, and said lightly: "What else do you say about the holy city, idiot! The holy city is dead!"

"No!" Han Bi gritted his teeth and shouted: "With you here, you will lead us back and kill the traitor! We..."

"There is no such possibility." Saint Laurent Garros whispered: "All the elders have betrayed, and the guardian samurai group is over... Han Bi, don't you understand? People are no longer with us..."

Speaking of this, Saint Laurent Garros' tone seemed a bit ridiculous: "In this rebellion... It turns out that we are the villains! It is our existence that hinders their pursuit of freedom, they are the resisters of fate, And we... are the laughably old-fashioned ones."

What else did Han Bi have to say, Saint Laurent Garros had already waved his sleeves, knocking him out, and then looked at the others: "You take him with you."

"Then you..."

"Of course I have my plans." Saint Laurent Garros looked at the white-robed warrior who had to tell the difference, and smiled, "Don't worry, I didn't plan to be buried here, I stayed here because I wanted to do what I was supposed to do. Even though I can't stop this fight, I will kill some of the chief culprits! They want to pursue freedom, but no matter what, I will not let go of the crime of killing my colleagues and murdering Mr. Du. pass them."

Having said that, Saint Laurent Garros shouted sharply: "What are you waiting for! Don't waste my time! Let's go!"

All these white warriors were in tears. Finally, a few of them knelt down and bowed. They took the lead and carried Han Bi into the tunnel. The rest were also in tears, walking past Saint Laurent Garros , After saluting, he finally left.

Xia Ya originally stood aside and didn't speak, but Saint Laurent Garros cast a complex look, and Xia's heart moved, and she suddenly understood what this woman meant, coughed, and touched it from her arms. After a while, I took out a badge, stuffed it into the hands of one of the white warriors, and whispered: "After you go out, if you have the opportunity to go to the Byzantine Empire, take this badge to the northern army of the empire, naturally Someone will take care of you."

"Go." Saint Laurent Garros showed a hint of gratitude in his eyes, nodded to Xiaya, and then said to the others: "You can go... Maybe, there will be a chance to meet in the future."

At this moment, there was a loud bang on the door, apparently the chasing soldiers outside had begun to smash the door.

Immediately, people outside found that the door was blocked. After a while of shouting, they obviously didn't know where to look for the tools to hit the door.

Saint Laurent Garros snapped: "What are you waiting for!"

She grabbed the last few white-clothed warriors and threw them directly into the tunnel, and then she didn't know where she activated the mechanism, and the stone slab at the entrance of the tunnel was automatically closed.

Seeing the tears in Saint Laurent Garros' eyes, Char gave a wry smile, and then said in a low voice, "Then... what should we do now? Shall we kill it again?"

"Hmph." Saint Laurent Garros took a deep breath: "Killing is natural, but I am injured and poisoned now. If I can't get rid of the poison from the elves, I'm afraid I won't have the strength to deal with it. them."

Xia Ya's eyes lit up, but he did not forget his unfortunate senior brother Hasting, who also suffered from the poison of the elves.

"What should I do?" Xia asked.

Saint Laurent Garros sighed, but his eyes were fixed on the square pool beside him, looking at the green water, and said in a low voice, "It depends on it."

As she said that, she shook her head and smiled bitterly: "This is a secret passed down by the city lord from generation to generation. Everyone only knows that this is the altar and the place to pay homage to the ancestors. This pool of water is holy water, and it is only used for blessings when offering sacrifices. , no one here would be interested in this pool of water on weekdays."

Having said that, she has already stepped up to the edge of the pool, and then stepped into the water.

"This pool of water is the secret of the ancient emperor, and it was only known to Saint Laurent Garros. Legend has it that this is the dew given to the emperor by the gods. Bathing in it can prolong life... Longevity is naturally false. Yes, but this is indeed the secret of the human emperor's family, and it is something that the ancient human emperor's family used to rescue emergencies."

"Emergency?"

"Not bad." Saint Laurent Garros had walked to the middle of the pool, and then sat down slowly. The pool water submerged her neck, and her long black hair floated on the green pool water. She took a deep breath. A little bit of red light appeared in his eyes.

"The holy water of this royal family can heal all wounds in the world, whether it's internal or external, as long as it is soaked here, it will heal."

"Damn, so amazing?" Xia's eyes widened, looking at Saint Laurent Garros soaking in the pool, with a look of eagerness on his face, as if he really wanted to jump in and take a dip himself: "If it's so good thing, then just use it when you have nothing to do, isn’t it…”

"It's not that simple. Naturally, this kind of thing cannot be used casually. Look..." Saint Laurent Garros smiled bitterly. The red light on her body became more and more dazzling. Gradually rosy, the already weak aura suddenly became strong, and even Xia Ya could feel that the fluctuation of the opponent's power suddenly became stronger again.

At the same time, this pool of green water is drying up quickly!

The originally half-full pool water seemed to disappear quickly under a magical power, and gradually the bottom of the pool could be seen!

Char finally understood what Saint Laurent Garros meant.

This magical pool of water... disappears after use, such a pool of water is gone when it is used up.

At this moment, the water in this pool has almost dried up!

Saint Laurent Garros glowed with radiance, and the original decadent and tired appearance seemed to be swept away, but looking at the dried-up water, he sighed faintly: "Where can there be many such precious things that can save lives? Once it runs out, there will be no more.”

Xiaya couldn't help but feel a little regretful, but looking at Saint Laurent Garros, who stood up again, her red robe had already been dried by the red light, her hair was fluttering, and her expression had regained a bit of the legend of the holy city. The majesty of protection!

Saint Laurent Garros has already stepped out of the pool, took a deep breath, and showed a confident smile on his face: "Very good... It really lived up to my expectations! Now that I have recovered, these nights, always have to One by one is the method!"

Said, under the banging sound of the door, Saint Laurent Garros stepped forward confidently.

But she only took two steps forward, and suddenly she was shocked!

The tall and straight body suddenly trembled a few times on the spot, and the red light that had enveloped her body suddenly disappeared without a trace!

Saint Laurent Garros exclaimed, her body had fallen limply, and Xia hurriedly ran up to support her: "What's wrong with you?"

Saint Laurent Garros' blushing face has long since disappeared, and his face has become even paler than when he was injured before! He gritted his teeth, shivered, and couldn't say a word!

What shocked Xia was that in just a few breaths, Saint Laurent Garros' face changed several colors in one breath, from pale white to red, although his face started to turn blue again, and finally the brows between his brows changed. It was even covered with a layer of dead gray!

"Poison... Poison... What a powerful poison..." Saint Laurent Garros' teeth trembled, and these words burst out from the front of his mouth.

Xia Ya was in a hurry, but heard a burst of laughter from the side.

"Hahahahaha!!!"

The elder Ximen, who was knocked unconscious, had already climbed up from the ground and looked at Xi Ya holding Saint Laurent Garros, leaning back and forth with laughter, his voice full of madness after success.

"Hahahahaha!! I guessed right! I was right!! I guessed right!!"

The old man laughed almost unsteadily, and there was a crazy look in his eyes.

"You?!" Xia let go of Saint Laurent Garros, rushed over a few steps, grabbed the guy and held it in his hand, shouting, "Did you just poison?!"

"Idiot!" Elder Ximen looked at Xia Ya with disdain: "Where did I have a chance to do it?! Hmph..."

"What the hell is going on?" Xia Ya gritted her teeth.

"It's very simple, I guessed it right!" Elder Ximen snorted, not caring about Xia Ya's murderous gaze, and laughed wildly: "I knew for a long time that these bullshit emperors must have many secrets! This family who is afraid of death, He must have left himself a lot of ways to survive! Haha! This holy water blessed by the altar, although no one has ever noticed this thing, but I did notice it! Although I still don't know what this holy water is However, since the descendants of human queens have to use it even in such important rituals as paying homage to their ancestors, this holy water must be very important! So... Since I can't guess what secrets it has, or what real uses it has, Then I don't have to guess at all! Just destroy it!"

"What did you do?" Xia Ya stared at Elder Ximen.

"It's very simple." Elder Ximen smiled slightly: "I put some of the most powerful poison in the elves in this pool."

The old man was very proud: "When I was poisoning, I didn't even know how to use this trick, and I didn't even know if this move was useless. But it seems that there is something out there. God's will exists, I just had the idea of destroying this mysterious holy water, but I didn't expect that in the end, I would rely on such an idle chess move to count the great Saint Laurent Garros!! Hahahaha!! It seems that even the sky is On my side!"

At this moment, Saint Laurent Garros has shrunk into a ball on the ground, and Xiaya glanced at it, and his heart was also shocked.

Before, Saint Laurent Garros was only poisoned by some elves, and it was no longer enough, but now he has completely absorbed a whole pool of poisonous water into his body! !

The difference between them, Xia Ya couldn't even think about it.

"Since you have poisoned, then you must have a solution... Do you have an antidote?" Xia Ya raised Simon up.

"Don't threaten me, kid." Ximen looked at Xia Ya coldly: "Look at me, where can I hide the antidote? Hmph, why would I take this kind of thing with me?"

"Useless? Then I'll have to kill you." Xiaya narrowed his eyes.

"Wait, wait!" A trace of panic flashed on Ximen's face, and then he said: "Now that the Holy City is over, it would be unwise for you to accompany her to die like this! Since you are also a child of the Holy City, why don't you join us? From now on, I will be free and open to the sky! I promise to let go of the past, I can even swear a poisonous oath now! The wealth accumulated in the holy city for thousands of years, we all take them together and leave this ghost place forever, wouldn’t it be wonderful? "

He tried his best to tempt Xia Ya. After Xia Ya heard his words, she licked the corner of her mouth, and then showed a smile.

"What you said is very tempting, and I'm also very tempted." Xia Ya looked at Ximen with a smile: "I was indeed moved by you... To be honest, as far as I am concerned, I still appreciate you."

Simon's face suddenly showed some hope.

Xia Ya sighed and said slowly: "You are always admirable for someone who is so bold and dark-hearted who can do big things. But it's a pity, Elder Ximen, you forgot to figure out one thing."

After a pause, he pointed to his nose: "I'm not from your holy city at all. The freedom you said, I already have it, and I don't need your gift."

After he finished speaking, he squeezed the palm of his hand, and with a click, he twisted the opponent's neck.