My Virtual Kingdom of God

"Captain Chris, we didn't expect us to arrive a lot earlier than you said."

Fron held a telescope and teased while looking at the distant island.

Chris was in a good mood and nodded with a smile: "This time the wind is very suitable for sailing, we are almost on Crescent Island."

Crescent Island Beach, the indigenous people found the sailing boat heading towards the island, panic like ants on a hot pot, fleeing in terror.

看 "Look, the savages on the island are welcoming us." Fren set down his telescope. "But I don't like it. I stay on the boat tonight tonight. I don't want to live with a group of savage savages."

"As you wish, Mr. Fren."

Chris will rely on Freon to make potion potions. Although he is very shameless in his heart, he thinks that he is just a mourning dog, but he is very respected on the surface.

After a short while, the sailboat slowly docked at the deep-water port of Crescent Island. After dropping the anchor, everyone jumped off the sailboat.

The indigenous people at the seashore saw the group of knights in armor and jumped off a few feet tall sailing boat, and they were even more panic.

"It's them! It's the devil!"

"Don't be afraid, I've sent someone to inform the Lord." A leading indigenous person tried to soothe everyone, but it didn't work well.

As the crowd panicked, a loud voice sounded in everyone's ears: "Don't be afraid, I will protect everyone."

All the indigenous people turned their heads, and Allen strode over wearing a rose-patterned armor and a sword.

I heard this voice, and some people calmed down, but more people were still afraid. After all, Viscount Winter left too much psychological shadow on the natives of Crescent Island.

Allen knew that the apprehension alone could not eliminate the fear of the indigenous people. Only those who stood up to them in their face and defeated Viscount Winter could revive everyone's confidence.

This battle is not only the first battle of his revenge, but also the first battle of deterring the gods. He can only win and cannot be defeated.

Uh ...

When Chris led the guard knight as soon as he disembarked, he found Ellen who stood among the indigenous people. He was too conspicuous in his knight armor.

"Are you ... Ellen from Langang?"

He identified it, and then determined that the identity of the knight was the fish that escaped from Viscount Winter.

When he recognized Allen, Chris couldn't help exulting.

Allen's whereabouts are unknown and has been the heart attack of Viscount Winter. According to the law of the kingdom, the territory is the private property of the nobles and is sacred and inviolable.

Without confirming Allen's death, Viscount Winter will have a hard time against the Blue Harbor leader. If he dares to do so, he will openly oppose the laws of the kingdom and against the Silver family.

But if Allen dies, Blue Harbor will become a land without a master, and will be taken back by Lord Marquis. By then, Winter will only need to pay a certain price to get this ‘barren’ land.

"It looks like today is my lucky day for Chris," Chris slowly pulled out the steel long sword around his waist, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, "I never thought you would run here, dear Baron Allen."

The Knight of the Guards team followed Chris, quickly approaching Allen and surrounding him.

Chris was surprised that Allen didn't run, but he was relieved. This is Crescent Island, which is lonely overseas. Where can Allen run?

The only sailing boat is in his own hands.

"Baron Ellen, how are you? A kingdom nobleman, I'll give you a decent way of death, you decide." Chris wins.

克里斯 "Chris, do you know what crime it is to kill a nobleman?" Allen looked up at Chris and said slowly.

不 "No, no," Chris kept shaking his head, "It's the Red Skull Pirate that killed you. It has nothing to do with me."

"Hahaha ..."

Hearing this, everyone laughed. The heir of the baron was really naive.

"Is this ... wind?"

Wu Zheng was smiling, and a knight noticed that the air flow was accelerating, and the laughter stopped.

An inexplicable breath condensed on Allen's body, the breath slowed down from illness to illness, Allen pulled out his long sword, and the milky white grudge kept converging on the sword body.

"Fighting ... Fighting ?!"

Chris saw this scene, his eyes almost shocked, Allen broke through the extraordinary knight! how can that be? Where did he get the potion of inspiration?

逃 "Escape !!!" Chris yelled, "Separate ..."

The lingering words did not fall, a figure galloped past him, only to see Chris' body was torn apart by a great force, the lower body remained in place, and the upper body was directly fried into pieces of fuzzy flesh.

"Run? Can you run away?" Alan subconsciously threw the long sword in his hand, but the sword was wrapped in vindictive energy, and it didn't drip blood.

"Run away!"

"He is an extraordinary knight!"

"Run away!"

Many people reacted, and dozens of knights did not dare to stay, all scattered and escaped. Www.wuxiahere.com ~ didn't think of desperately with Alan.

Extraordinary knights and ordinary knights are completely two levels of life. No matter how hard they are, they have no meaning except to give people a head.

Allen frowned when he saw the crowds scattered. When he waved his sword, a knight who escaped the fastest was chopped into two by the fighting spirit released by Allen.

As the killing progressed, more and more knights died, but many knights dispersed and escaped, some burrowed into the dense forest, and some fled to the tribe.

Allen was strong again, after all, there was only one person. Despite his constant beheading, two or three knights got into the dense forest and disappeared.

Sailing.

The telescope in Fren's hand was frightened and fell to the deck. He immediately crouched down and shivered on the deck.

Fron kept praying: "He didn't find me, he didn't find me, he ..."

But the cold touch on his neck interrupted his prayers, and a sharp sword crossed Fren's neck.

"Master! Forgive me!"

Fron fell to his knees without shame and kept begging for mercy. "Chris and I are not a group, I'm just a potion pharmacist, my master forgive me!"

Allen frowned when he saw the man in front of him looking like a pharmacist.

A pharmacist so afraid of death?

Fron sees Allen take back the sword, relieved in his heart, this killing **** finally stopped.

咳 "Ah, sir," Fron sorted out his words carefully, "I was actually forced here by Viscount Winter."

Alan sneered: "Take off your hat, what do you hide?"

Fron shivered, pressured by the pressure of death, and finally took off his hood slowly.

Alan's face suddenly changed when he saw Fren's face.