Until Ender rushed into the woods and made sure that Knight Vincent couldn't see him, he stopped holding on to a big tree.

"Ahem, cough-puff-"

The mouth of blood spurted out made Ender feel much better.

He opened the system panel of 'Self-Scrutiny'.

On the panel, Tiangang*'s shape training has stopped, and even the skill "flow" of the five internal organs connected has become a gray and unavailable state.

An De didn't find it strange to such a result. Now his body is full of five tuberculosis and seven injuries, and even his internal organs are slightly convulsed due to excessive fatigue. In this state, it would be a ghost to be able to use the skill to "circulate".

It is impossible to go back.

Ende's condition is not good now. His body surface is intact, but after enlarging the human section view of the system panel, you can see that Ende's internal organs, muscles and bones are covered with countless minor wounds and cracks, just like a porcelain bottle that failed to be fired.

In this state, it’s okay to walk, but don’t think about fighting with people if you attack.

Not to mention that Ende's brain hurts like fire at this moment, and it is difficult to even drive the simplest transportation of qi and blood - the consequences of excessive use of the brain finally emerged.

He didn't care about the powerful enemy he might have chased - he couldn't run fast now anyway - Ander found a gap surrounded by several shrubs, sat cross-legged on the spot, looked inward with his eyes closed, and began to work hard to heal his wounds.

‘Hu—breath—breath—breath—breath”

If you are poor, you will change, and if you change, you will be able to achieve success!

Since the brain can no longer take on the task of guiding the circulation of qi and blood, then use breathing to drive the circulation of qi and blood - the tidal fluctuations that have just been created not long ago can come in handy here.

With the long breathing, Ander further slowed down the rhythm of the tide fluctuation of the qi and blood. The qi and blood in his body slowly rippled like sea water, slowly eroding the blood, nourishing the scarred and broken body.

Qi and blood are restrained, and people are like stubborn stones!

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Khruv took Bivis out from behind the carriage.

Ender could apply oil to his feet because he ran fast. Even the wind Knight Vinson, looking at his far away back, could only stop the idea of ​​chasing.

Khruv and Bevers did not have the ability to cross a hundred meters away in an instant and rush into the woods.

After watching the fight between the Knight and Ander, Khruv did not think he could escape from the other party by chance.

Therefore, instead of escaping and being seen through the truth, it is better to bite the bullet and try your own tongue.

"Mr. Khruv, please stay." Tligan blocked Khruv's way.

Although he did not know the identity of Knight Vincent, Baron Leicester's respect for the Knight was visible.

While the two were talking, as the lowest-ranking warrior here, he had the responsibility to stop others from disturbing.

"Let Mr. Khruv come." The Baron's voice came.

Telligan moved away: "Mr. Khruv, please!"

"Thank you." Khruv nodded slightly and walked over Trigan. Bivis continued to be blocked outside the sanitary ground.

"Master Baron,—" Khruv was particularly respectful at this time and bent down to greet him deeply, but he suddenly stopped after he was halfway through his words.

There was no blood on the ground. On the ground, which was blown by the strong wind, except for the pits and stone troughs that were stepping out, there was only a broken piece of armor not far from his feet!

The scene that Khruv saw immediately made him swallow what he was going to say back into his stomach.

No blood - it means that Ender is not dead; what does it mean if there are fragments of armor on the ground?

"Ahem - Baron Leicester, and this high-level knight, where did our president go?"

Khruv is a professional (non-combat type), and he is not sure what power he has for advanced pros.

However, the most famous feature of the knight, which comes from the basic occupation of warriors and is the mainstream occupation of human warriors, after entering the advanced stage, is still something I have heard of.

To be honest, Khruv never expected that Baron Leicester could actually invite this great god out.

You should know that there are many high-level knights in the entire Gilt Kingdom, and the knight's abilities are particularly suitable for fighting on the battlefield. Usually, they are either important figures in the army or the Dinghai Sword Needle of a Great Marquis' Force, and the ballast stones are generally present.

(The Kingdom of Gilt has no dukes, only three marquises, all of whom have heavy troops and are in power.)

How could such people be easily moved? To be honest, even if the barons here are fighting together and the human brains are hitting the dog brains, these forces will not glance at them with the corners of their eyes.

Seeing the "power" of Knight Vinson, Khruv could not guess who he was? There were only two high-level wind knights in the entire kingdom, and one of them was the Marquis of Realm, so it would never be possible to appear here.

However, since he did not take off his helmet and Baron Leicester did not mean to introduce it, Khruv naturally would not expose it.

"Hmph, he ran away!" Knight Vincent was not polite to Khruv. He said unhappy.

"Huh--" Khruv straightened his waist and breathed a sigh of relief.

This result is hundreds of times stronger than the worst he thought!

——Hhruv's mind turned and suddenly thought of another direction.

In fact, when the two were fighting wildly just now, the wind was blowing and dust was everywhere, and Khruv couldn't see clearly what was going on on the ground; however, from the armor on the ground, this knight didn't take any advantage - maybe he would suffer a loss!

As a liar, identifying goods is the minimum personal cultivation - when you have a full set of armor, Khruv could not see the level of this armor, but the armor that fell to the ground was obviously a composite armor made of multi-layer metal composite stack.

From the arc, the innermost metal is clearly - Mithril!

The metal of Mithril has great ductility and energy conductivity, and has always been the first choice for preparing magic armor and laying magic arrays. With the pursuit of mages, the price of Mithril is more than ten times higher than gold.

(Although Mithril is rare, its output is not that small. It is because the mages are overly sought after, which has disrupted the market and caused prices to soar.)

If such a large piece of armor is full of mitral, then this piece of armor must be super advanced enchantment armor.

This high-level wind knight was wearing high-level enchantment armor, and an armor was broken by Ande. What an amazing force is this?

From this point of view, the current result may be better than he originally thought!

The specific identity of the "Night Demon" has not been revealed; he can escape in time and show his ability to move forward and backward; he retreats, leaving enough face for the opponent; he smashes the enchanted armor of the Wind Knight, showing his terrible power.

This is not a retreat? It is clearly because it leaves enough warnings and floats away, leaving enough room for itself!

He stood up straight and looked straight at Baron Leicester, with his mouth slightly raised.

I already hold the ace in my hand.

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The next day, the sun is shining in autumn and the weather is neither cold nor hot, which is a good time for autumn outings.

There are only villagers in Lasco Village, no nobles, and no noble ladies who are sad about spring and autumn. Of course, no one is interested in the autumn outing.

However, not long after the Harvest Festival, picking up some wild vegetables and wild fruits on the clear and refreshing days of autumn is also a normal activity for the villagers.

The woods in which Ander hides are located in the middle of the territory, only the size of a dozen acres.

It is very safe here and the trees are not dense. In addition to providing villagers with some wild vegetables and fruits, it is also the main source of firewood for villagers.

The biggest beast here is rabbits and snakes, but the children in the village don't take snakes seriously.

They can play freely here.

"Arnold, it's your turn to come this time." Several children laughed and threw a hairy fruit into a boy's hand.

"Okay, I've started looking for the thorns of this hairy fruit after pulling it out. You all hide it." The boy who took the fruit squatted on the ground facing the big tree, raising the soft thorns on the hairy fruit in his hand one by one.

There is no compulsory education in this world, and the numbers above ten are already big numbers that only scholars can master.

So when children play hide-and-seek, they use a similar method instead - they can only pull out a soft thorn from the hair fruit at a time, and after pulling out all the thorns, they can turn around and find those hiding partners.

"I'm here to find you, have you all been hiding?"

The woods are quiet.

Arnold doesn't care. He still expects others to answer you when playing hide-and-seek? Isn't that revealing his hiding position?

He searched carefully, looked at the trees and after looking at the fallen leaves, and soon found seven or eight friends, but the last friend could not be found.

"Did anyone see Marcia?"

"Didn't see it? She probably went home."

"Maybe she ran away halfway through the last time."

"You guys go back first, I'll look for it again," said Arnold.

"Okay, let's go back first. If she doesn't go home, we will come back to find you. If we don't come back, it means she's home. You can search for it for a while and come back."

"Yeah." Arnold and several friends slapped each other's high-highlights and expressed their agreement on this.

After the friends left, Arnold did not give up. He searched around and circled, and had already exceeded the agreed range of hide and seek, and approached a bush.

Although the bushes are a little thorny, it is not a problem for Arnold, a boy from the village who has been climbing under the river since he was a child. The problem is that there is someone inside!

His face was white and perfect, not like a human face, but like the face of some kind of god;

His exposed hands and feet are also as white as jade, and they are made of some kind of stone material, and they also have a chilling perfection.

He was wearing strange black clothes, no shoes on his feet, and only the sleeves on his arms reached his elbows, the legs and the edges of his sleeves.

He just sat cross-legged on the mud ground, his spine straight.

He sat there, no movement in his nose and chest, as if he didn't need to breathe.

The sunshine shone in the forest shone on his face, and the reflected light made his face seem to be shining;

On the contrary, the sunlight that fell on him seemed to fall into a black hole that could not be illuminated by the light.
To be continued...