Chapter 25 Worthy of being a guard of the royal capital(1/2)
In the dense forest, Alison sat on a rock, and the Tyral Screaming Dragon in her hand was deformed.
Considering that they were professionals, she squeezed very hard just now. Although the fog was pushing in one direction, it was very wide. Unless they could run sideways under the obstruction of dense branches, they would not be able to escape at all.
"This fog is a bit weird, why is it green?" Chitra couldn't help but take a step back when she saw the dream fog floating towards them.
"Isn't it some kind of miasma? I heard that colored miasma is the scariest." The guard looked nervously at the mist. Now that he was exhausted, he couldn't run away at all.
Fortunately, the woods blocked their view and they couldn't see the boundary of the fog, so they never thought of bypassing the fog. Otherwise, Alison might be able to see a test of humanity.
"How scary is it?" Chitra looked at the guard nervously, "You won't die if you touch it, right?!"
"No." The guard shook his head, and then pulled off the animal skin mask underneath his helmet.
"Lord Baron, please calm down. I have never heard of a forbidden area here."
"you"
Chitra looked at the beak mask that the guard had buckled down, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily. As soon as he spoke, he felt dizzy, and then his vision went dark and he fell towards the guard.
"grown ups!"
Seeing that the baron was about to finish, the heavily armed guards quickly went up to help him, opened their treasure bags, took out a bottle of potion and poured it into his mouth.
"Drink the antidote quickly, slow down your breathing and I will help you walk."
Under the operation of the guard, Chitra did not faint, but his head was also dizzy.
"I didn't expect you were so well prepared." Chitra said weakly as she was being helped forward.
"Although the price is very expensive, it is always reassuring to have a few bottles with you when performing tasks." The guard said in a buzzing voice.
"I mean your helmet." Chitra's face turned pale, "Aren't you worried about stuffing so many things into it?"
"No one would dislike something that protects my life, so I would like to thank you for not letting me lose my weight." The guard said and lowered his head, "Sir, don't you think this mist is a bit weird?"
"I've long felt that something was wrong. I'm afraid it's not the witch." Chitra suddenly stopped mid-sentence. He looked at the mist in front of him, and there was a vague red figure.
"Look at the front, are my eyes blurry because of the fog?"
"Shh." The guard looked up and his pupils shrank. He made a silent gesture to him, and then pointed to the side, "Let's go this way."
On top of the boulder, Alison looked expressionlessly at the master and servant who were changing directions in the mist. She stretched out her hand into the dark space, pulled out the ghost rope and threw it out.
In the mist, Chitra and the two passed by a large tree with no leaves. As they walked past, an illusory hanging corpse slowly appeared on the tree that was originally empty. The red body was red.
He has a long tongue and bulging eyes staring closely at Chitra's back.
"Do you feel a chill in your back?" Chitra stopped walking and asked, his heart palpitating suddenly became severe.
"No, sir, are you weak due to poisoning?" the guard said with concern.
"Yeah?"
Chitra was so flustered that he couldn't help but turn his head, only to see the terrifying face of the hanged man.
"ah!!"
"Crunch~"
As Chitra screamed, a rope was quickly wrapped around his neck. In the next second, a huge force made him break away from the guard, and he was about to hang him where the illusion was.
"Pa~" The guard was also very skilled. He grabbed Chitra's legs the moment he noticed him taking off, and then tried to tug of war with the weight of himself and the equipment.
"Neck! The neck is about to be broken!" Chitra shouted with difficulty.
"Hold on, sir!" The guard was horrified when he saw this. He pulled his arm down hard, raised his tomahawk with his other hand, jumped up and struck at the rope hanging him.
"Shua~" The battle ax passed through the breeze, and the guard slashed Lonely.
"Wow~"
The guard who fell on the ground looked up blankly at Chitra, who was hanging on a swing on a branch, and saw him struggling violently with his hands on his neck, but the arm-thick branch would not stop.
The guard narrowed his eyes, raised his battle ax and slashed at the tree next to him. With a powerful axe, the big tree was instantly broken at the waist, and then fell to the ground.
"Boom~"
The guard breathed a sigh of relief, then raised the corner of his mouth. He looked back in the swirling dust, and was about to tell Chitra that it was okay, but his eyes almost popped out.
Chitra, who thought she had been rescued, was still kicking her legs in the air.
"The trees are all broken." The guard looked in disbelief.
"A bag~ a box." Chitra, whose eyes were already bulging, pointed at the bag hanging on her leg and said with difficulty, the sound was as unpleasant as sandpaper hitting an iron pipe.
Hearing this, the guard suddenly realized. He rushed towards the bag, but how could the witch let him go so smoothly? The vigilant guard kept looking behind him out of the corner of his eye, and saw a small flame flying rapidly in the air.
"guard!"
The guard roared, and he grabbed the big shield behind him and blocked it in front of him.
"Bang~"
The little girl's match hit the giant shield and bounced back. Alison reached out and grabbed it.
Taking this opportunity, the guard hiding behind the shield opened the box, and saw a holy feather floating out of it. Then the feather lit up, turning into a warm and white light that shone in all directions. The fog of the dream was dispelled under the light.
The ghost rope was also forced back by the light. Alison squinted her eyes and looked at the angel feather released by the other party. It was a disposable sacred object.
She hates this smell.
No, it should be the black mark on the arm that is annoying.
Alison touched the back of her hand that was shaking with anger, and then looked at Chitra who was slowly getting up without coughing.
"Can you let us go?" Chitra stood up with difficulty, holding her throat, and begged as she looked at the figure wearing a red cloak and a fox mask.
"We were just on our way to Knight Simon's Landing. We really didn't mean to cause trouble for you."
"Huh?" Alison took off her mask, her eyes full of doubts, "You can tell it's me even if I'm wearing a mask?"
Chitra rolled her eyes when she heard this, "I'm not mentally retarded. You are wearing that red cloak."
Alison nodded slowly and looked at her clothes, saying that her wardrobe was indeed too thin.
Seeing that Alison didn't speak, Chitra gave the guards a look and told them to leave quickly. However, they had just taken two steps when they saw a ball of flame chasing after them.
"Bang~" The guard turned around and raised his shield to resist. The match was bounced away again, but this time Alison did not stop. The match drew an arc in mid-air, and then hit them again.
"Bang~" This time the position of the match was so tricky that the guard was almost off guard.
"Do you have to kill them all!" Chitra, who was hiding behind the guards, shouted.
"You were the one who wanted to kill me first." Alison made a cut at the corner of her mouth, then pointed at her white neck and said, "You are so immature that you are willing to do it?"
"That's my mission!"
"Liar, I just said I was on my way."
Alison looked at the matches hovering in the sky with a faint look in her eyes, "Sorry, this is also my mission. Knight Simon said he can't sleep until you die."
"Damn it! I'll fight you!"
Chitra roared angrily when he heard this, but he was pushed back by the guards just as he was about to stand up.
"Sir, don't be impulsive, you can't beat her!" The guard quickly dissuaded her.
"We can't escape. Even a big goose will bite someone when cornered. Besides, I am a professional myself." Chitra pushed away his blocking hand, rubbed his neck and walked out, looking at the matches in the air.
When someone was exposed outside, he ran straight towards him, but without even looking at the sky, Chitra raised his hand and a dagger flew out.
Pa~
The match struck by the dagger was bounced away, and the flying knife hit and rotated in the high air and stuck on the ground. Chitra untied the dagger bag on her waist and looked at Alison with burning eyes.
"Witch, let me show you the power of Peter Pan, my capital city!"
Chitra stretched his hands back, then grabbed two rows of daggers and threw them out.
"Swish swish~"
As Chitra finished speaking, he threw out the daggers very quickly. Alison stared at the cold light flying over and pulled out Harley Quinn's baseball bat.
"Ding ding ding~" Her arms were dancing rapidly, and the baseball bat instantly formed a shadow in front of her. She calmly flicked away countless flying knives, and Chitra looked at him with a look of bitterness and hatred.
"Impossible, impossible, how could she be able to catch my meteorite? Even my own guards can't resist it." Chitra kept muttering in his mouth, and the anger in his heart made him deliver it faster and faster.
The faster.
Alison finally exposed her flaw in the dagger attack. She saw a dagger slice through her hood through the blockade of the baseball bat. At this moment, the guard holding a shield suddenly appeared in front of her.
On Alison's left side, he was breathing deeply, with some inexplicable attitude in his breathing, and for a moment it seemed as if the time around him had frozen.
Alison's eyes were slightly startled, and she only made a sideways movement when she saw the guard exuding a strong aura and crashing towards her like a bulldozer.
"charge!"
"boom!"
"Kacha~Kacha~"
The shield pushed Alison through several big trees, and did not stop until it pushed her against a big tree where three people were hugging each other. Seeing Alison watching her motionless, the guard drew the shield and took a step back, and then again
The shield struck fiercely.
To be continued...