8.Chapter 8

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It was a black arrow that stopped the atrocity. The arrow hit the horse's hooves with great force, causing the horse to neigh. However, the rider held on to the reins hard and sat firmly.

The arrow comes from Ricky.

"Come out! Little Rabbit!" The knight on horseback has already found our location.

Ricky slowly walked out of the woods with the crossbow in hand, "Stay there, don't move!" he shouted, "or the next arrow will be your head."

Taking advantage of the rider's distraction, I quickly rushed out of the woods and pulled the stunned girl sitting on the road to the tree on the other side of the path. Taking the opportunity, I quickly glanced at the thing in her arms. Oh, my God, that was really a head!

"Whose is that?!" I almost screamed.

"It's my father," the girl choked, "They killed him!"

*

"Oh! Oh! Who are you? Little guys?" At that moment, the rider holding the sword asked loudly, and I noticed that he glanced at me from the corner of his eyes, and then looked at Ricky again.

"I am Sir Joffrey's son," Ricky replied proudly, but the crossbow in his hand was still pointed steadily at the rider, "and this is Sir Joffrey's fiefdom! Who are you? In broad daylight If you want to kill a woman, give me a reason, otherwise I will punish you in the name of my father!"

"Ah! I am Igor, the knight of Duke Fakurest. As for Sir Joffrey..." The rider who called himself Igor touched the stubble on his chin, "I only know that this is Fakurest In the territory of Duke Leicester, who is Joffrey? Michael, do you know?"

"Perhaps he is a hypocritical country bumpkin like you." The knight named Michael pointed absently at the dagger on his waist and said. His eyes were always on me, and his eyes were as sharp as a sword. "On the surface, he is pretending to be polite. You’re polite, but all you’re thinking about is how to fuck a girl.”

"I hope that country bumpkin won't be as rude as you, fucking a girl in front of everyone." The two looked at each other and suddenly burst into laughter.

oh! These two people are really... infuriating!

I clenched my fists tightly, and the girl hiding behind me grabbed my shoulders and sobbed.

"Shut up! You two!" Ricky frowned angrily, his fingers tightened on the trigger of the crossbow, and Igor also held the sword in his hand tighter, and the other hand tightened even more Wrenched the reins.

The battle is about to break out.

To be honest, the name Faculest made me a little confused.

All I know is that the lord of this territory is Alexandros Mograine, and he is extremely serious and stern.

He knows right from wrong, is impartial, and has extraordinary patience with children.

He had a manor at Tarrenmere, where his wife and children often lived.

Well, I also beat his youngest son Darien to tears, but Lord Mograine just touched my head and comforted his youngest son a few words.

Where did this Faculest come from? !

"Are you scared? Kid? You look like you're going to cry for milk at any time!" Michael stepped on the saddle with one leg, pushed the dagger on his waist away with his thumb, then pushed it back, pushing it away. Pressing it back again, suddenly, he raised his left hand towards Ricky. The light of an arrow in the dark cuff made Ricky pull the trigger in shock!

Whoosh

Ricky's hand crossbow was blocked by Igor's sword, and Michael's arrow grazed Ricky's cheek. If he hadn't dodged in time, the arrow would have pierced his eyeball!

The staggered crossbow arrows became the signal to start the war. Igor suddenly jumped off the horse. Ricky took a breath, immediately dropped the crossbow arrows, and drew out the long sword between his eyebrows.

The two swords collided.

ping

The veins on Ricky's forehead popped out.

Igor grinned, raised his sword again, and struck.

ping

Ricky groaned and knelt down on one knee.

"Hehe! Your jazz father should have more than one son like you, right? Then, it's okay if you are missing one! Drink!"

ping

"Uh-huh" Ricky was cut and fell to the ground.

"Ricky!" I lifted half of the scabbard in my hand and took out the dagger from my waist with my other hand.

"Hey! Little birdie!" Michael, who had been watching the show, jumped off the saddle and stood right in front of me.

Behind him, Igor's attack continued. Fortunately, Ricky's reaction was quick enough. He quickly rolled on the ground, causing all the long swords that were following him to hit the air.

If he can't stand up, that loser is dead!

I gritted my teeth and raised my head to stare at the person in front of me.

We have to find a way to get through!

After jumping off the horse, I realized that Michael was terrifyingly tall. His body was thin and his arms were as long as a spider. He looked me up and down with a sinister gaze. That kind of gaze made people feel...as if the clothes on my body didn't exist at all, and I just wanted to turn around and run away! After a while, he raised the corners of his darkened lips with satisfaction, "I like girls with hot bodies. Are you going to come here by yourself now, or are you going to let me beat you down? I swear, the latter will make me even more …exciting, and cruel.”

I am no longer young, and I have been hanging out with the farmers on the manor for a long time. How could I not understand what he meant?

This is really a damn hungry wolf!

Michael took a step closer to me.

The girl behind me pulled my shoulder in fear again, "...he is...a devil..." Her voice was filled with uncontrollable sobs.

I felt my anger surge suddenly, "He touched you?"

What answered me was a burst of uncontrollable crying.

Angry, I gritted my teeth and patted the palm on my shoulder, "Don't be afraid." I said in a voice that only she could hear, "What's your name?"

"Suri, Su Rui Matt Wynn."

"Su Rui, listen to me. If you have a chance, run south and go to the White House for help."

"I can not do it."

"You fucking have to do it!" I couldn't help but yell at her, and the angry voice scared her to stop sobbing immediately.

"Ha, have you made your choice? My patience has never been good." Michael had already pushed the dagger out of the scabbard, and the dagger turned in his hand and was held backwards.

"I choose to put the dagger into your nose!" Before I finished speaking, I suddenly stood up and rushed toward Michael.

Michael raised the dagger. It seemed that he was very confident in defeating me, and a leisurely smile appeared on his face.

However, he didn't wait for me to pounce straight on. I twisted in the air and pounced on Igor, who was chasing Ricky to chop. What I was holding was a genuine dagger. When I flew in the air, there was almost a sound of breaking wind. My target was Igor's back.

"Igor!" Michael roared.

Michael's roar actually made Igor immediately give up the attack and rush to the side.

boom

I landed hard, and the dagger in my hand sank deeply into the snow.

Damn it!

Taking advantage of the gap, Ricky quickly jumped up from the ground and leaned against the tree trunk behind him. He gasped for air, and the cold air almost froze his lungs.

As soon as I missed the hit, I immediately jumped into the bushes on the side of the road. From the corner of my eye, I saw that Michael was chasing after me. He even exchanged hands with Ricky who was blocking him halfway. Then, Chased into the bush.

"Messiah!" Ricky pulled up the sword, but Igor stopped him.

"Yo!" Igor patted the sword in his hand, "Let's continue, boy! Drink!"

ping

*

I led Michael all the way into the depths of the woods, where there was not only deep snow, but also snowflakes constantly falling from the conifers.

At least in terms of speed and strength, I'm no match for him. The reason why I fled to a place where no one could see me was just in the hope that Dean, who was hiding in secret, could help me.

However, at least when the dagger from behind was whizzing towards him, the big thief did not help.

What a hell!

Cursing in my heart, I immediately grabbed a small tree next to me, and then, following the force, I circled around the small tree and arrived at Mike Na Toad.

I stabbed out the dagger with all my strength, but as expected, it missed the mark. Michael floated ten yards away like a weightless feather.

boom

I landed hard and was a little out of breath.

"Dean?! Dean!" I shouted in a low voice. There were only white snow and snow-covered trees around. There were only snow-covered trees and white snow. Oh, and there was also white snow blown up by the wind. With the swaying trees, there was no echo at all.

No way? !

Does that damn thief not care about my life or death? !

Is he not around me at all, or is he just going to watch me being killed in embarrassment somewhere next to me, and still enjoy it? !

Holy light is on! I shouldn't have any illusions about him!

My call made Michael glance around cautiously, but what he saw must be exactly the same as me.

"Heh," Michael smiled again, with a hint of blood in his smile, "Have you ever been fucked by someone?"

I subconsciously tightened my grip on the dagger.

"I will lock you up," he said, slowly bowing his body, "and then, in the midst of your screams... make you cry!" The next second, he was like a flying arrow!

The rapidly enlarging blade in my pupils made me scream in surprise, and I immediately turned back. The sword almost grazed the tip of my nose and stabbed me. Immediately afterwards, the sound of the dagger chased towards my back. I immediately turned around and fell aside, but the dagger was already chasing me. I had no choice but to raise the weapon in my hand and fight with him fiercely.

ping

oh! I only felt pain like a dislocated wrist. A huge force came from Michael's sword, which directly knocked my dagger away and threw me under a tree five meters away.

The scene in front of me flickered, and I immediately ducked and hid behind the tree trunk. At that moment, I held my wrist tightly, gasping for air, and my heart beat faster than a war drum.

This is simply an unfair duel! I have only dealt with poisonous moths and spiders, and this kind of villainous knight with brains is no match for me.

what to do? !

Is Dean really not there anymore? !

The clanging sound of sharp weapons kept ringing at the other end of the woods, accompanied by Igor's hoarse laughter and Ricky's overwhelmed groan. It was obvious that I couldn't get any support from him.

Must escape.

I gritted my teeth and thought.

Suddenly, I noticed there was no sound of Michael's footsteps behind the tree. I couldn't help but take a breath, where are the others? !

"I see you, my little bird." Almost at the same moment, I heard Michael's voice above me! A hard dagger passed through the leather of the clothes on my right shoulder, stuck tightly to my skin, and then penetrated deeply into the trunk of the tree. I couldn't help but scream and immediately jumped to the side. Fortunately, Michael's dagger was sharp enough, and fortunately the fabric on my right shoulder had been cut by Ricky. The dagger suddenly cut open my clothes, exposing my entire shoulder. Of course, this jump also made me successful. Avoided another of Michael's daggers.

I covered my cold shoulders and took several steps back in fear. I saw Michael sliding down from the needlewood like a spider, scanning me up and down like an eagle, "Oh, almost."

I just felt my heart beating in my throat, and I almost turned around and ran away.

sand

He came towards me.

Don't be afraid, Messiah, don't be afraid.

I told myself.

You must distance yourself first, otherwise, you will definitely be caught by him!

"If I want to leave, no one can stop me." I nervously repeated Dean's words and quickly scanned the surrounding terrain.

sand

Michael walked closer, he was smiling, his eyes were penetrating and bold!

I backed up again, quickly memorizing the positions of the surrounding trees, and then, I stood up!

Almost at the same moment, Michael's attack also started. His dagger stabbed into my ribs with the whistling cold wind, and missed, but his other dagger was already waiting where I landed.

Yes, if it were before, that place would be where I landed, but in the dance of death, my next landing point is another place!

boom

I landed opposite him.

"Huh?" He was stunned for a moment, then quickly rushed towards me, and at that moment, I had already risen into the air again. This time, he still made a mistake in his judgment, and I fell opposite him again, and the distance was further shortened. open!

very good! Messiah! continue!

I cheer myself up!

It could be seen that Michael was a little angry. He kicked his legs and rushed over again in an instant. However, I was already in the air. After twisting around, I dodged his attack again!

Turning around, I hid behind the big tree.

I looked up at the branches of the big tree, climbed up quietly, and then bent a branch that was about the same thickness as my arm.

Sure enough, that fool jumped up the tree, and he wanted to attack me from above like last time. But this time, how could he get his wish? Before he could stand firm on the branch, I let go of my hand!

Whoosh

He had to immediately rush towards the snow to avoid the sweeping branches. Taking advantage of the gap, I turned around and ran away. This time, I was five or six meters away from him.

"Ah!" Michael roared angrily behind me. He picked up the dagger and chased me like a gust of wind! His dagger had no rules, and he stabbed at me one by one. Every time he got closer, the shining dagger seemed to be able to sing a song of death!

I struggled to dodge, and the death dance allowed her to dodge many fatal attacks. However, the speed disadvantage made me very scarred quickly.

Moreover, as I said, the death dance is also very physically demanding. In the end, I almost fell down on the snow in exhaustion and couldn't breathe at all!

oh! Damn it!

I tried to get up, but my trembling fingers couldn't even make a fist, let alone support my whole body.

no! Get up!

I struggled again and fell into the snow again.

It’s over!

That was the only thought in my mind at that moment.

Looking up, I saw my dagger. I struggled to reach it, but a dark boot kicked it into the bushes.

I held my breath.

Michael crouched in front of me, grabbed a fistful of my hair, and forced my head up.

"Ah!" The pain in my scalp made me hold my head with all my strength, and subconsciously puffed up my chest.

"It's over, little birdie." He pulled my hair fiercely, which made my eyes sore from the pain.

"No!"

"Now, I can have a good party first." He leaned over and took a deep sniff on my cheek, "It tastes good, the smell of a virgin."

All the hairs on my body stood up, "Let go of me! You bastard!" I held my head and struggled hard, almost breaking off a layer of my scalp, but Michael's hand didn't move!

"Hey, let's get started." Michael straightened his knees slightly and lifted me to my knees.

The heartbeat seems to have stopped!

"No! No!" The anger and fear in my heart made me scream. I was sure that at that moment, I just wanted to try my best to fight him to the death! But at that moment, I suddenly found a dagger stuck in front of Michael's throat, and then made a deep cut with the dagger.

Blood surged, Michael stared angrily, opened his mouth, countless blood bubbles spurted out from his mouth, he groaned a few times, suddenly knelt down, and splashed straight with the scalding blood all over his body. He fell on my shoulder and slid into the snow.

He was still looking at me, with those bloodshot eyes that never looked back!

"Ah!" After a pause, I screamed and punched his face into the ground.

The vast tracts of snow were dyed bright red, redder than the bright red cloak on his back.

The cloak was suddenly lifted entirely and covered me.

I looked over again, and in the sweet smell of blood, I suddenly discovered that on Michael's back, Dean, who was like a gray mist, was stepping on it, looming.

The stopped heartbeat suddenly beat suddenly again!

"...You've always been here, right?!" After a moment of dead silence, I almost roared out. I knelt on the ground in the blood, my whole body trembling, half because of the cold, and half because of deep-seated fear.

"You did a good job." The thief shook his dagger and expressed sincere appreciation.

"...You're watching from the side..." I took a deep breath, wiped my blurred eyes angrily, and pointed at the body on the ground, my lips trembling, "If I die, if I'm killed by that bastard, I was raped, doesn’t it matter?!”

The thief spread his hands, "Frankly speaking, if you don't complete the death dance, it really doesn't matter if you die."

"Is your heart a stone? How can you be so cold and watch others die in front of you?!"

"My dagger only defends my faith and my glory. You must use your own dagger."

Angry blood rushed into my head, and at that moment, just when I was about to do something stupid and overestimating my capabilities to Dean, a scream came from behind the woods.

I was suddenly startled, Ricky? !