Cohen skillfully raised his hands to block Jedi's slashing hand knife.

Sure enough - Cohen laughed and said: The same move, used a second time, is ineffective on me...

"bump!"

Cohen looked pale and held his stomach, looking at the scabbard on Jedi's left hand in disbelief.

This guy……

Actually cheating...

"I've been thinking about something all day long!" Jedi put away the scabbard and said angrily.

"The battlefields on the Western Front are all rude and big-headed soldiers," Cohen rubbed his stomach painfully: "You have to know some trash talk in order to blend in."

"Back to the topic!" Jedi said angrily.

Cohen smiled listlessly and sat back down.

"Remember the guy who cut off the emperor's head? We have the life of the Emperor Slayer," Jedi sighed: "He was also a knight, and he was from the North."

Cohen looked confused.

Jedi narrowed his eyes: "When he was still a servant, the knight master he served died. No one has ever taught the Emperor Slayer..."

Cohen shook his head: "So?"

"So, that Emperor Slayer..." Jedi exhaled:

"I have only learned a set of basic swordsmanship."

Under Cohen's curiosity, Jedi's eyes shone brightly:

"The ancient swordsmanship to resist the orcs."

"The Sword of Origin of Extraordinary Power..."

Cohen reacted and his eyes widened in shock until they couldn't get any wider.

Jedi gently held the hilt of his sword and uttered one word:

"Northland Military Swordsmanship."

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Thales raised his head.

"If I die here, the war between Exeter and the stars will definitely break out," he said calmly: "The stars will be too busy to take care of themselves, let alone a cross-ocean invasion."

"Two hundred years in prison have taught me one thing," the vampire gently tightened his cloak, his convex and convex figure became clearer and more attractive, but his tone was more horrifying: "The power in your hands is the greatest wealth."

"Don't underestimate the temptation of power," Serena said calmly: "It can make people go crazy."

"Do you know how many casualties this will cause?" Thales asked calmly.

"Yes, precious lives, bloody sacrifices," Serena sighed sadly: "But as the Far East said: a great general achieves military exploits on ten thousand bones."

Thales raised his head with firm eyes: "Life is not a toy for you to play with, ugly face woman."

"Don't call me that, I'll be angry." Serena said softly.

Thales ignored her: "You don't have that qualification. No one has that kind of qualification."

"What a coincidence," Serena's eyes flashed with a strange color: "From ancient times to the present, many people have had this qualification."

The next moment, Thales was about to continue to speak to delay time, but Serena didn't talk to him anymore, and just said slowly:

"Finally it worked."

Thales was confused.

But the next moment, he understood!

He suddenly found that he couldn't move.

Tails suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

what happened?

Thales wanted to use wood chips to cut open his hands behind his back, but even his fingers were stiff!

"Generally speaking, it only takes a few seconds for 'Pause Vision' to deal with weak people," Serena walked up to him nonchalantly and took the bag from his hand under Thales's surprised eyes.

Wood chips:

"But you are indeed worthy of being a descendant of the emperor. It actually took me so long to stop you."

"Compared to my sister, this ability is not very practical in battle." Serena sneered.

"Why do I talk so much nonsense? Do you think you are the only one delaying time?" Serena said coldly: "Every second I talk to you makes me sick, kid."

Thales looked at Serena with a pale face, but his neck was extremely stiff.

Serena smiled slightly:

"Are you ready to face your death? Your Highness, the Second Prince?"

how so?

Thales gradually became able to move, but his biggest trump card had been lost.

He felt extremely regretful.

If I had just...

No!

He suddenly woke up.

It’s not too late yet!

Thales gritted his teeth and uttered a few words from between his teeth: "Ugly...face...po..."

Serena no longer concealed her expression, revealing hatred and disgust.

"Damn kid, I really want to suck you dry..."

Thales's heart moved.

right.

Come and suck my blood.

if that is the case……

Serena brought her face close to him, took a deep breath like smelling delicious food, and her long eyelashes brushed his eyebrows.

But Serena didn't get what he wanted.

"Don't worry, I won't let you bleed to use that kind of superpower... What a pity," Serena stroked his face and blew gently into his ear: "I still told the truth.

of……"

"Your blood is really nourishing."

The next moment, Thales was strangled by Serena's neck and held up in the air!

Why is it in this position again!

Thales cursed in his heart!

He couldn't breathe air again.

Serena sighed.

"Do you think I'm happy to pretend to be a little girl who can't speak well and act coquettishly to you while suppressing my disgust?"

The next moment, Serena's eyes turned cold: "Or, do you think I will really wait patiently for you to ascend the throne, and then when you are gray-haired, give me a painless mercenary to reset me?"

?”

Her hands tightened even more!

"Seline? Little sister?"

"How dare you call me that? I have lived longer than all your ancestors put together!" She said viciously, almost crushing Thales' throat.

"For your rudeness..." she said coldly, "I will let you taste the pain of death."

Thales kicked and beat in pain.

But his hands were still tied tightly behind his back, and he couldn't even make any useful struggle!

Take it off for fun - he thought painfully.

"A long time ago, Hesta told me that there was a great khan in the Giseri tribe who was good at fighting. He once said this to his best ally." Selena looked at Thales indifferently.

Struggling, he said in a cold voice:

"For the sake of our former friendship..."

"I grant you a death without bloodshed."

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To be continued...