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Chapter Eleven: The Pattern of the Three Lions.2(2/2)

Her body stiffened slightly, and she turned around and ignored him.

Although the heavy rain in the sky was refreshing, it made her heart hot. What happened several years ago... was as beautiful as a dream, making people addicted to themselves.

With the presence of all the royal family in Great Britain, he defeated all the guards with powerful strength with his powerful and gentle embrace what he said...

"You're talking too much nonsense! Shut up!"

The battle continued, and surrounded by everyone, Wang Yushe had to start fighting side by side.

The knights just now finally stopped their behavior, and the dark clouds gradually dissipated in the sky had turned into the sunlight before dusk, shining again.

In the setting sun, the figures of the two men standing above the numerous corpses looked so cool and arrogant.

In the breeze with a slight fishy smell,

The black hair that drifted in the air with the wind.

Against the backdrop of the end of the sunset, the two pairs of unyielding eyes mixed with arrogant eyes.

"Miss soldiers..."

The two looked at the enemy general whose faces were slightly distorted, as if they had rehearsed. At the same time, they smiled at the commander of the Three Lion-Seal Leopard Legion in a mocking tone. Carol Badren said.

"The battle is not over yet, you twisted siblings..."

Carol waved his hand and many soldiers appeared next to them again.

The bodies of these soldiers were even stronger, and the weapons in their hands were shining with gloomy cold light, and a trace of blood red flashed faintly in their eyes.

If these soldiers lying on the mountain of corpses can fight against five, then these soldiers can block ten with one.

It is an elite guard group of elite soldiers, the real Three Lions Knights, with a total of only 32 people.

Klala-Klala.

The group of soldiers closest to the two of them had already placed their weapons on their chests.

"Are you still unwilling to admit defeat?! King Plun!" Carol's voice came from behind the group of soldiers.

King Pulun's strength exceeded his judgment. Because he was often surrounded by the twelve guardians, no one really knew his power. However, in fact, he could be vaguely inferred from some of his previous deeds. First, he made a big fuss in the London Palace and made King Yuser angry in front of many royal families. (or reckless...)

In the town of Pulun, you dare to use four hundred swordsmen to attack the confidence of thousands of brutal mercenaries. (Forced...)

The Battle of Chengming, with 40,000 soldiers with the help of Prun, forced the famous French Will Empire to defeat the famous army of the French Will and Mkar. He successfully defeated him, and even turned his defense into offense at the last moment, chasing the French army's defeated army until the border between the two countries, and ending with the complete victory of the French commander Jiao Mkar and the Royal City of Prun.

From then on, the foundation-building of the Pulun Royal City was built to make a name all over the world.

The soldiers in the Pulun King City are all elite. The military discipline is strict and the orders are consistent. The guardian knights under the twelve kings are extremely powerful. Each of them has the resources of kings, but they voluntarily joined the Pulun King and swear allegiance to him to death.

So enviable, jealous, and even wished to take everything from him and take it for his powerful power.

But at this moment, he told everyone how powerful the king who can control all this, the Pulun King City and even the man who is all top knights are.

When the 100 most elite guard knights of the Three Lion-Seal Leopard Legion, all of whom fell under that man's sword, Carol had to admit that in addition to the twelve guard knights, King Prun himself was a monster-level knight...

But this view is wrong!

Because this Xia Ya is not Bisha, even though her physical fitness is the same, her combat skills are different from heaven and earth.

All the pride and luxury of King Prun cannot be achieved by one's own strength. The strongest legion, the most elite soldiers, the strongest twelve guardians in history? Yes, they do belong to King Prun, and forever, for generations, even after death, even the "soul" belongs to him!

However, the King of Prun has a secret that no one can tell, to remove her.

That is, a huge secret hidden inside his heart.

A secret called "System"...

Facing the question of the Conquering King, the king did not answer or expressed his expression. He simply stood up his straight waist again, held the sword in his hand tightly, and pulled it out of the mountain of corpses.

The sprinkled blood beads, the waving sharp blades.

The sword edges are opposite.

--bring it on!

The slightly raised corner of his mouth contained infinite confidence and persistence. He had no words, but this posture was enough to clearly tell Carol about his choice.

"Before I buried myself with my blade, before I surrender to me. I am the overlord who ruled the British Isles...missile soldiers!!"

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