No matter how Roddy asked, Muse refused to talk any more. Rody had never heard of the war between gods and demons in the mythical era thousands of years ago. But he didn't know that this secret legend, no matter in the divine religion in Guangming Continent or in the temple in Roland Continent, was a secret known only to a few people and could never be spread among the people.
Muse was so excited that she let out a sentence, and she was regretting it and secretly blaming herself.
Seeing that Muse refused to tell, Roddy stopped asking. He thought to himself, if you don't tell me, why don't I ask someone else to ask? Andy Skull and Old Mark, these two old guys who have lived for more than two hundred years, must know something, right
Muse calmed down for a moment and said: "I... I have been caught by you now, and I don't want you to let me go back. I just ask 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 and let the temple bishop know everything that happened here! King Sauron is trying to subvert the temple and assassinate the saint of the temple!"
Rody smiled faintly and said: "Let's not talk about this for now. Let me ask you, what is the position of the black gauze saint you have in the temple? Why do you have to dress up as a man? Are all the saints in your temple women? What? And... are they... as powerful as you? "
Muse's face turned red, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Of course not! There are no male or female saints in the temple. Only the most loyal people who believe in the gods can enter the temple to practice and eventually become saints! As for me... hum... I didn't expect that the legendary Duke Tulip is actually not my opponent yet.”
Rody shook his hand and said with a smile: "Why are you angry again? You always look so arrogant, as if you have thorns on your body." At this point, his face darkened and he said seriously: "That day when you and I were dueling. , what's the 'Holy Light Qi' you're talking about, and what's the 'domain power' going on?"
Muse frowned: "Your fighting qi has been cultivated to a golden level. Naturally, you have mastered the 'holy light qi'. If you can go further, you can understand the 'domain power'. Don't you know this? Although we We are on two continents, but no matter whether they are magicians or warlock warriors, they all reach the same goal through different paths to the end of their training. The ultimate goal is to achieve 'domain power'. This was a thousand years ago..." At this point, she suddenly stopped, and then He took a long breath and continued: "It's all the same."
Rody pretended not to hear what she just said, 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 'power of the domain', you would have died that day without any body parts! If you have understood the 'power of the domain', you would have become a god-like existence. ! Do you think it’s that easy? I’m just a great practitioner now.”
Rody didn't care much about the situation in the two continents, but he was very interested in these practices. He couldn't help but said: "Then you said that I was just a low-level practitioner. What did you mean? I am a warrior, the ultimate warrior. The realm is to reach the level of Sword Saint Warrior. I have never heard of such a practitioner."
Muse sighed and said calmly: "These are the realms set by the gods. They are all stipulated layer by layer. The sword saint warrior you are talking about is just a common name on the mainland, but it has reached It's just a great cultivator. If you have cultivated to the level of a sword saint warrior, you won't lose to me that day. At least you can be on par with me, but you are still a little behind in terms of "domain power". You probably haven't reached the level of what you call a Sword Saint Warrior, otherwise you wouldn't have been able to fight back in front of me that day. When your 'Holy Light Qi' has been cultivated to the point where your fighting Qi has completely turned into pure golden Qi. It means reaching the highest level of a warrior practitioner, which is probably what your Bright Empire calls the Sword Saint Warrior... However, you here classify them as 'warriors', but our Roland continent is a continent of 'knights', and our knights also have their own training. Method! Even if you don't meet me, if you meet the highest level Holy Knight now, you will probably die! Our Holy Knight is probably as powerful as your Sword Saint Warrior."
At the end of the sentence, Muse couldn't help but stab Roddy.
Rody was fascinated by what he heard. He was not very interested in any kind of power and position. When I was a noble in the imperial capital, I had long been depressed. It was really not a pleasant thing. Later, in Watt Fortress, he saw what the so-called wealthy nobles and military leaders in the northwest were doing, and he really lost the last interest in them. The only hope in my heart is to pursue the pinnacle of martial arts practice.
Muse was depressed and ignored Roddy, just closing his eyes to rest. In the evening breeze, she sat there, letting her long black hair flutter. Roddy glanced at it twice and thought to himself: "She looks about the same age as me. She can practice so well, why don't I Can?"
In the middle of the night, Muse had fallen into a deep sleep. In her sleep, she suddenly felt someone covering her mouth. She woke up suddenly and saw a black figure lying next to her. She smelled the familiar scent of the other person and knew it was... Roddy. I felt extremely ashamed and angry, thinking that the other party had suddenly become malicious. He opened his mouth and bit the palm covering his mouth. She also subconsciously protected her chest with her hands, making up her mind that as long as the other party dared to invade her, she would fight to the end even if she risked her life.
Roddy felt pain in his hand, but did not cry out. He just endured the pain and leaned down and whispered in Muse's ear: "Don't move! Someone is approaching! The footsteps don't sound like they are herdsmen!"
These words rang softly in Muse's ears, and she felt the breath from the other person's mouth gently spraying in her ears and cheeks. In the dark night, Muse's face turned red with embarrassment, and her heart was filled with confusion, and there was a strange feeling. , but finally settled down and stopped moving.
Only slight rustling footsteps were heard, and several black figures slowly surrounded him from all sides. The footsteps of the other party were light and seemed to have evil intentions.
Muse was frightened in her heart. In the past, she wanted to cast a magic spell on them, even these people? But at this moment, she was already a weak woman with nothing to rely on. In the night, she could only feel murderous intent lurking around her. She couldn't help but feel a little scared in her heart. Inadvertently, she slowly leaned towards Rody and saw Roddy's face from the corner of her eye. With a determined expression on her face, a thought came to her heart that even she couldn't think of: As long as he is here, he will definitely be able to protect me!
There seemed to be six people coming from the other side. Rody listened carefully to the footsteps and his heart sank. Judging from their footsteps, the six people who arrived were all skilled warriors—or so-called high-level knights in Roland Continent.
Rody patiently remained still, making the other party think that he was still asleep and didn't notice. He just tensed up his muscles and waited quietly for the other party to approach.
When a person on the left gradually approached, Roddy suddenly jumped up and attacked. His body had been fully prepared. In the darkness, he jumped out like a leopard and hit the man's arms. The other person was wearing thick armor, but he couldn't resist it and was bumped head-on by Rody. When he arrived, Rody slashed the man's throat with the machete in his hand. The other four people saw that the other party had jumped up, no longer hiding their steps, and rushed over with loud shouts.
Looking faintly in the night, several Roland knights wearing silver armor holding cross swords surrounded Rody in a circle.
Rody relied on an unexpected sneak attack to kill an enemy in one fell swoop. He was holding a scimitar in his hand, looking at the four opponents with a sullen face, and whispered: "Are you the knights of the Kingdom of Sauron?"
One of them, who seemed to be the leader, seemed not to expect that Rody would speak like this, and then loudly said: "I am from the Third Royal Knights..." Before he could finish speaking, Rody suddenly rushed towards him.
His sudden move was beyond the expectations of these five people. Roddy and Muse have been together for so many days, and they have already learned some things about the Knights of Roland from their conversations. These people seem to adhere to the so-called knightly etiquette. If the opponent speaks in a respectful tone before a fight, it will inevitably Will formally answer, this is the so-called respect for opponents that knights only see.
These knights are not weak in strength, and they are all the best of the Third Royal Knights. It would have been quite embarrassing for them to sneak attack on the opponent in the night, but in order to complete the task, they did not care about so much. As soon as Rody spoke, they responded immediately according to the etiquette of knights. They thought that after everyone finished speaking, they could start fighting openly, but they didn't expect that Rody would take this opportunity to sneak attack!
In an instant, Rody had rushed in front of him. The knight was very powerful. He cut him in the middle with the cross sword in his hand and took a step back. But after the sword was swung out, he didn't hear the expected sound of the sword clashing. The sword struck the air, and a thought immediately flashed through his mind: Not good!
Rody jumped out in one step and rolled to the ground before he could get close. The opponent's sword passed over his head. He didn't hesitate at all, but he just hit the sword smoothly while he was on the ground.
There was a shrill scream, and one of the knight's legs had been cut off. Rody took advantage of the situation to make up for it, but was blocked by the knight with his sword in a hurry. After a moment's pause, the other four knights had already arrived.
Muse was lying on the ground, clenching her hands so tightly that her nails were almost bleeding from her palms. She lost her magic power, and her physical strength and various senses were no different from those of ordinary people. In the darkness, she could only vaguely see a few people fighting together, but she couldn't clearly see who was who.
There was only a constant "clang" sound of swords intersecting, and a scream. A knight had fallen. But as the screams continued, a faint groan was also heard, and it sounded like it was the Tulip Duke.
Suddenly, he heard Dark Roddy yelling: "Idiot!! Run away! Go ride a horse!!" The voice was uneven and he was obviously injured. One of the knights heard his words and immediately ran towards the muse.
Rody was anxious, leaving an opponent beside him, and took a few steps to catch up with the knight running towards the muse. He heard another scream in the darkness, the knight had fallen, but Rody also let out a low groan of pain, His back was hit by the opponent's sword. If he hadn't dodged quickly, the sword might have killed him.
"Run!! Do you want to die!!!" Seeing that there was no movement from Muse, Rody roared loudly in desperation, turned around and held the sword of a knight behind him.
Muse's heart was boiling, her heart was hot, but her eyes were already wet. She gave Rory a hard look, got up from the ground, turned around and ran to a tree a few meters away to get her horse. The two knights saw Muse's voice and shouted, trying to stop him, but they were tightly entangled by Rody. I heard several people shouting and shouting, but Rody had a few wounds from time to time.
Muse got on the horse and kicked it hard. The horse felt the pain and galloped away.
There were endless fights and screams behind him, and Muse felt like he was shaking all over. He felt that every sword strike from behind, and every scream of pain, hit his heart like a hammer. Suddenly she tightened the reins with all her strength, and the horse neighed. Muse had already gritted her teeth and turned the horse's head, urging the horse to run back.
Rody was struck three times by swords, all of which were seriously injured. There are three opponents left, all of whom are extraordinary in skill. Each of them is at least as strong as a third-level warrior of the Light Empire. The more Roddy was hit, the more his heart sank. He really didn't expect that there were so many powerful knights in the other party's small knights group. In fact, he didn't know, because the mission to the Bright Continent this time was important. They are all selected masters in Sauron Kingdom.
Ping Ping Pong Pong sword, the two sides fought another seven or eight swords. The knight in the middle was slashed by Rody and took seven or eight steps back. A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. His body was already weak, but he could barely support himself with his sword and did not fall down. . However, Rody didn't feel well either. His right arm was also stabbed by the opponent next to him. At this moment, he replaced the scimitar in his left hand. All four of them were covered in blood, but it was unclear whose blood it belonged to. Several people kept panting and just looked at each other fiercely, eagerly looking for each other's flaws. Suddenly, the knight on the left shouted loudly and charged forward with a sword in both hands. The knight on the right also slashed towards Rody's waist.
Rody originally used a stolen scimitar and was quite unruly. Now that his right arm was injured, he switched to his left hand to fight, which greatly reduced his strength. After trying hard to block it, he gradually became unable to resist.
The sound of horse hooves behind him gradually got closer and closer. Rody was shocked. He took a deep breath, swung his knife to drive away the two opponents, and ran back in large strides. He met Muse head-on, grabbed the saddle with his hand, and used the force to jump. He was already sitting behind Muse on the horse. He saw a knight with a scimitar in his hand and threw it suddenly, although the opponent quickly blocked it with his quick eyes and hands. But Rody had already freed his hands to hold the reins, turned the horse's head, and ran quickly.
Several knights yelled and chased for a few steps. Seeing that they could not catch up, they turned around and wanted to lead their horses. However, in order to sneak attack, they were afraid that the sound of horse hooves would scare the other party, so they had left the horses dozens of meters away. Besides, by the time he ran back and got on his horse, Rodimus had already disappeared.
Muse felt that Rody's breath gradually weakened behind him, and his nose was filled with the pungent smell of blood. The clothes behind him were soaked with the blood from Rody's body. Suddenly Rody's body softened, he let go of the reins, and his neck slowly fell on Muse's shoulders. If Muse hadn't hugged Roddy in time, he might have fallen off the horse.
The sweat and tears on Muse's face had blurred into one piece. He supported Rody 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 are arresting me. You... you can run by yourself." Dropped."
Roddy's voice became even weaker: "I remember giving up on my companions once... I swore that I would never let that happen again... "
The horses were galloping, and a tear from the Muse fell silently and slowly, falling into the dust...
"Don't stop... run south! You... idiot... woman..." Rody's weak voice was in Muse's ear, and then there was no sound anymore.