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Chapter 126: Willing to bet and admit defeat

Chapter 126: I wish to accept the loss

Although I had known for a long time that this guy who looked stupid was not simple, how could a person who could reach the center of the hundreds of thousands of military camps without knowing his knowledge?

However, even though he was very clear about this, Grand Duke Francis and the heavy baron did not expect that he would be so evil.

This has exceeded the scope of ordinary skills and speed. What he just showed was the instant movement ability that all the guidance warlocks and magicians might not be able to master after all their life!

——What kind of monster is this guy?

Now Grand Duke Francis knows how this guy crossed those tight lines of defense to this big tent. For Feng Kan, who can appear where he wants to appear at any time, any defense measures are indeed meaningless.

But if you surrender so simply because of this, you will not be Grand Duke Frances.

A blurry sword shadow swept up in the swaying candlelight. As for Feng Kan who suddenly appeared on the right side next to him, Grand Duke Frances didn't even look at it. He lifted his sword with his backhand completely based on his feelings. The sharp sword peak slashed at Feng Kan's hand as if he had eyes.

At the same time, Barron Barnett, who was facing away from the two, did not turn around, but just bent his right arm and retreated back, and the long gun handle of the "Demon Gun Archer" suddenly stabbed Feng Kan's waist and ribs hard.

"So fast!" Feng Kan secretly admired the speed of the two people's reactions, but he did not dare to be careless in the face of the long sword and gun handle that attacked at the same time. Since ancient times, there have been no shortage of examples of capsizing in the gutter. He did not want to leave his name on this record. Even if his body has been strengthened by the biological body, he did not dare to take the counterattack between the two people lightly.

At the critical momentum, he strangely stopped his momentum, quickly pulled his right hand back and slapped it on the handle of the gun that was almost hitting his right rib, resolving the heavy blow. At the same time, his left hand suddenly poked forward again, passing through the sword shadow of Grand Duke Francis and grabbed his shoulder.

As long as he could meet Grand Duke Francis, he would be sure to immediately use teleportation to take the other party out of the tent.

But will things really go so smoothly?

Facing the opponent who was attacking again, Grand Duke Francis smiled slightly, and his foot made a misstep. His strong and burly body floated like a willow catkin. Feng Kan's hand that had just touched the corner of his clothes was immediately empty. A flash in front of him, another sword shadow forced his hand back.

Barron Barnett took advantage of this fleeting opportunity to twist his waist and turn around, and the "Magic Gun Archer" whizzed towards Feng Kan with a whimpering gust of wind.

"Damn it! Two fight one! Are you shameless?"

Feng Kan, who was struggling by the extremely tacit cooperation between the Grand Duke Francis and the Heavy Baron, was very sad and angry. He shouted and a silenced to avoid the attack of the "Demon Gun Archer" with obvious danger, and then kicked the Heavy Baron in the chest that was wide open in the middle door.

With a loud bang, Barron Barnett was slightly shaken by his kick, but the powerful and heavy blow could not even move his steps.

However, Feng Kan did not expect to repel the heavy baron like this. He used the reaction force of this kick to shoot out like a meteor, and his whole body rushed towards Grand Duke Francis who was smiling and watching the fun.

"Although I'm also a bet, I didn't say I won't escape or resist." Seeing Feng Kan rushing towards him again, Grand Duke Francis slid calmly and dodged along the conference table in the big tent.

Feng Kan didn't say anything again. If he continued to argue, he would be in no way. He could only grit his teeth, and followed Grand Duke Francis like a shadow and tried every means to catch the old loach.

The heavy baron was not idle for a moment. He turned his wrist and the heavy gun in his hand, turning the gun head like a straw without weight, and headed straight to his opponent's back to his heart.

Just like there is no weight, the heavy steel cavalry and rifle buzzes in the air, as if countless unjust souls were sobbing, instantly turning into five cold lights. The five cold lights that are faster than lightning are reflected in the silence of Feng Kan chasing like a blooming plum blossom.

"Take it behind the scenes! It's so shameless!" A gust of wind was blowing behind the head, and a cold current flowed along the spine and to the top of the head. Even idiots could feel the obvious crisis brought by this attack. Feng Kan had to give up the pursuit of Grand Duke Francis, and then stopped rapidly in the limited space, shaking continuously and quickly, pulling out a shadow in the air and avoiding the attack of the heavy baron in an extremely thrilling way.

After just stopping, Grand Duke Francis had completely left the control of Feng Kan. He held one hand behind his back, and the other hand boredly holding the sword in his hand, and wandered in the narrow space with a smile. His expression of wandering in the garden and his precise and light steps did not even wipe the corners of his clothes from beginning to end. It was as if he was not dodging in a small tent, but walking in his vast garden.

"Didn't you start from behind me? Everyone should be with each other!" Grand Duke Francis smiled and turned around the conference table. His burly and sturdy body moved like flowing water in the narrow gap between the table and chairs, and it was even more agile than a squirrel.

It's really a mistake. The old guy is definitely not as clumsy as he looks like!

Everyone will be deceived by Grand Duke Francis' rough appearance, his strong muscles and awesome body. Everything shows that Grand Duke Francis should like to fight against the enemy head-on like his military style! But in fact, in the Jamins Empire, people who can move faster and lighter than him can count them with one hand, and the Grand Duke himself practiced martial arts is not known by strength alone.

Seeing that he had been walking around the conference table for almost a while and was about to return to the Grand Duke Francis behind the reinstalled baron, Feng Kan gritted his teeth hatefully, "A cunning old thing!"

Grand Duke Francis' movements were unexpectedly agile. If he wanted to catch him in the familiar environment, it was definitely not as simple as it seemed. There was a heavy baron behind him to interfere. Barron Barnett used his arm length and the length of the huge rifle, and he didn't even have to move his footsteps. He could hand the weapon to the place he wanted to hand. Grand Duke Francis was even more cunningly wandering around the attack range of the heavy baron, forcing Feng Kan to chase him in a thrilling manner under the threat of "Demon Gun Archil". Feng Kan was in a hurry under Barron Barnett's storm-like attack. He was about to grab the corner of Grand Duke Francis' clothes several times, but he had to give up under the fierce attack.

Gao! It's really high! No wonder he is so sure. He has already planned all this.

Feng Kan raised a dense forest of middle fingers in his heart, but would he make this old guy who is more cunning than a fox and slipperier than a loach so easily succeed?

Of course the answer is no! He still has many abilities to hide and not reveal them!

Just as Grand Duke Francis was about to hide behind the heavy baron, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him without warning and blocked his way!

"!"

Feng Kan's sudden attack was very effective. Although he had known that he could move instantly, Grand Duke Francis still had a hint of hesitation at that moment. However, his intuition of struggling on the line of life and death over the years made him react quickly. His burly figure penetrated the horizontally, avoiding Feng Kan's hand and grab it, and turned around and let the other party's pounce on his body continue to move towards his goal.

But things were not as simple as he thought. Just as he had just taken a step, another figure appeared in front of him again!

"!"

This time, Grand Duke Francis was really surprised. His after-light moment saw a figure in front of Feng Kan who was too strong to stop and passed by him. But who was the young man in front of him who was not that handsome guy who looked like a simple guy?

"grown ups!"

The re-equipped baron screamed. As a bystander from the third perspective, he could see it clearly at this moment. There was a Feng Kan appearing in front, back and left and right of Grand Duke Francis, and all the retreat routes of Grand Duke were blocked!

Cluster!?

Every move of Feng Kan was so clear in Barron Barnett's eyes. His speed was not fast. Moreover, with the warrior's keen senses, the reinstalled Baron found that these three "Feng Kan" were all entities, that is, this was a real clone, not a phantom formed by using speed!

It's incredible? How did he do it?

According to Trantuk's common sense, humans themselves cannot directly use magic power. They must use other magic power tools or machinery to use magic. The limits of humans themselves also limit the height of humans in training. Except for some talented people, no one can escape the help of guiding machinery to trigger supernatural phenomena, but even so, no talented person can make a physical clone like him.

Ainius's clone skills do not belong to this world!

"Catch you!"

Just as Grand Duke Francis and the heavy baron were stunned, seven Feng Kans had already rushed up, and the ones who were catching their hands, the ones who were catching their hands, the ones who were snatching their waists, and the ones who were tying their throats, all of them were firmly controlled by the gripping techniques. Looking at their gritting teeth, they were like a group of hungry wild wolves.

"Ouch! I'm careless!" Grand Duke Francis, who was controlled by Feng Kan, seemed not worried at all, but just smiled helplessly. The next moment, before his smile could fade away from his face, the crowded "Feng Kan" disappeared from the eyes of the heavy baron with him.

"By bye bye! I'll play with you if I have the chance!"

In the empty tent, Feng Kan's slick voice came from somewhere and penetrated Barron Barnett's ears.

"By bye bye you?...what does it mean?" The heavy baron shook his head depressedly, leaning the heavy shield in his hand to the table.

"Sir! Sir!"

As soon as the curtain was lifted, an officer rushed in, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay!" Barron Barnett waved his hand, "Everything goes well, let's continue to inform you, everyone will act as planned!"

"Yes!" Without asking any more questions, the officer knocked his right hand heavily in his heart and immediately turned around and walked out of the tent.

Barron Barnett was the only one left in the tent. He looked around and pondered. Although the confrontation just now was fierce, it did not destroy any item in the tent. He knew what kind of personal strength he and the lord had. He knew the re-equipped barons well. In that case, he could not touch anything, and the requirements for control of power and reaction speed could be achieved by ordinary people. It was not surprising that Francis's lord and himself could do it, but he did not expect that the young warrior could reach this level.

Thinking back to the fact that the other party avoided the attack under his gun just now, his blood would be inexplicably restless, and a wave of storms appeared in Gu Jingbubo's heart. He couldn't wait to fight such an opponent again with great pleasure.

With a long sigh, Barron Barnett shook his head helplessly and walked out of the tent. He knew that this wish was still some distance away from the day of realization. Now, he had something more important to do!

Faramo Legion – It’s time to do a sweep!

"Huh! Huh! Huh!"

Feng Kan squatted on the ground and gasped heavily. Although he had left the camp of Walken's army, the battle in the tent just now had not calmed down.

The seemingly ordinary "hide and seek" actually happened in no time every moment. If his reaction was slightly worse, his speed was a little slower, his skills were a little worse, and his luck was a little bad...

Then the result will be a different look!

"Young man can't do it!" Grand Duke Francis stood behind him with stern ambitions. Now he was still in the mood to ridicule the other party and had no awareness of becoming a prisoner at all. "Look, I, the old man, don't pant like you, young man! I haven't exercised enough!"

Feng Kan rolled his eyes. He was too lazy to argue with this cunning old guy. Of course, he felt nothing was wrong. From beginning to end, he just circled around the table like a walk.

"I heard that the orc girls are very enthusiastic! Are there any such girls in Reston Castle? Help me find a few more!"

Feng Kan looked at Grand Duke Francis who was walking towards Reston Castle, blinked and speechless. Who captured whom? Why did this old guy look more comfortable than him?

"What's wrong? Why is this expression?" Seeing that Feng Kan did not follow, Grand Duke Francis turned his head strangely, but saw Feng Kan with an expression that looked like he had swallowed hundreds of kilograms of coptis chinensis.

"I said! Grandpa! Have you figured out the current situation?"

"Of course I know!" Grand Duke Francis nodded with a smile, "I'm willing to accept the loss!"
Chapter completed!
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