hero?it must be me

The red-haired man's reaction was very timely. He was on guard for a long time, and he immediately turned the weapon in his hand that looked like a harp and bow, and accurately caught Zheng Qi's left uppercut.

But then, when he was still admiring the extraordinary sprinting speed of his opponent, the moment the weapon in his hand touched Zheng Qi's left fist, the man's admiration escalated into shock.

For a moment, he seemed to have the illusion that he had received Gao Wen's full-strength sword head-on with a bow.

How could he do such a stupid thing?

——No, not right!

This person has such a strange power——

The man's thoughts stopped abruptly.

What took away his thinking ability was an undisguised straight right punch from the front.

That right fist, burning with raging dragon flames, blasted out bursts of terrifying roars in the golden thunder package, and hit the red-haired man firmly in the face!

Unrivaled power burst out, and the red-haired man flew upside down in an instant, smashing into a ten-meter-high gray rock hill more than 20 meters away, and his figure was buried in the flying stone dust.

"—to actually use your own life to trust a villain who doesn't believe what he says."

"However, if he is stupid, he is stupid. He is already stupid, so you still lie to him?"

"You're still proud of it, aren't you?"

Staring at the depths of the dust, Zheng Qi grinned, revealing his sharp and strong white teeth like some kind of large carnivore.

"Get out of here."

Chapter 323 Chapter 23: Are you crying for pain?

"cough……"

Feeling the pain coming from all over his body, Tristan couldn't help coughing.

He raised his hand and touched his face.

What a blow.

Moreover, the speed of the offensive rotation is amazing.

Tristan sighed inwardly.

Even though it was close to close combat, he was unable to dodge the blow in time even though he knew that the opponent would throw this right straight punch.

In terms of physical ability alone, it seems to be comparable to today's Gao Wen...

It's almost like a monster that has grown into a human.

Moreover, that undisguised aura...

Among the people of the mountain, there shouldn't be such an existence.

So, is it a wild servant?

After confirming that his skull was not smashed, he stretched out his hand and twisted the deformed bridge of the nose, blowing out a pool of stagnant blood. Without time to deal with the scorched flesh on his face, Tristan got up from the gravel.

He walked towards Zheng Qi's direction and approached.

"Zheng."

The strings are gently plucked.

The swirling blade of sound cut through the dust that hadn't dissipated, breaking the last barrier between Tristan and Zheng Qi.

Seeing Tristan standing there quietly, Zheng Qi raised his eyebrows slightly.

Unlike the appearance, it is quite durable.

Zheng Qi thought so.

He was a little surprised.

Zheng Qi himself knew that with that punch just now, although he didn't think that he could kill this dog who was obviously a follower with one blow, at least he swung this blow on the premise that he would seriously injure the opponent.

However, now it seems that this punch infused with Long Yan and Bo Wen's heroism actually just made the opponent suffer some physical pain.

Not only that, the punch just now also contained the power of the rune of the indestructible grip.

Zheng Qi was also a little surprised by the abundance of energy he had absorbed.

But after having absorbed so much energy, the guy on the opposite side still looked alive and well.

Doesn't look like it's holding on.

In this case, on a single basis, it is much stronger than those Sphinxes manipulated by Nitocris.

It turned out to be the case.

Zheng Qi turned his head and said in a deep voice to the fugitives who subconsciously stopped because of his appearance: "Don't be a mother-in-law, are you going to waste that fool's life?"

"Thank you very much!!"

The fugitives who reacted had no time to thank Zheng Qi, they could only run away again in panic, shouting sincere words of gratitude as before.

"Zheng."

"--when!"

At the moment when the sound of the zither sounded, a sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly exploded from Zheng Qi's neck.

Zheng Qi turned his face back.

The dark fine line on his neck that seemed to be squeezed by something was fleeting.

"...It will hurt."

"..."

Hearing this, Tristan, who was standing about ten meters away from Zheng Qi, was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled.

"Are you crying for pain, unknown heroic spirit?"

"It's rare for me to hear the opponent screaming for pain when I'm cut by the demon string."

"Because, they often die before they realize that they are being cut."

Originally, he wanted to cut off his head with the blow just now.

Although it did hit, not only failed to cut off his head, but even failed to cut his skin.

So, why can't I detect my blade of sound?

Or, simply determined from the beginning that my attack can't hurt my body at all?

anyway……

"Yes, if you don't have enough strength, even if you want to feel the pain I caused, it's just a daydream."

Having said that, Tristan once again showed that kind of compassion.

"It's really sad..."

Regarding Tristan's style of suddenly starting to chat, Zheng Qi didn't immediately rush up to give him that face twice.

It's not that he didn't think so.

But the fugitives behind him, it will take a little time.

Zheng Qi didn't know who the servant in front of him was, but with the blow just now, he had more or less noticed some clues about his attack method.

The invisible sharp blade, plus the bow like a harp.

Most likely it is a means of sound waves, air blades and the like.

Although it is not entirely certain that this is the case, as long as there is such a possibility, the opponent's attack form, speed, and range may be unusual.

Before these ordinary people ran far enough behind him, Zheng Qi didn't mind letting this guy say a few more words.

Big deal, after those fugitives escape...

"Are you protecting those mountain people behind you?"

Seeing that Zheng Qi didn't speak, Tristan said again: "Are you the heroic spirit of the people of the mountain? As far as I know, among the old men in the mountain, there should be no such... impressive existence as your Excellency. "

"..."

"If not, instead of being an enemy to your Excellency, I still have the task entrusted by the king to complete. If your Excellency is willing, how about leaving the conflict between you and me for later?"

"...you say, king?"

"Oh?"

Seeing that Zheng Qi was finally willing to speak back, Tristan also smiled again.

"Confront me, see my body, but don't know the name of my king? Could it be that you are a heroic spirit who has just been summoned on this land? In today's era full of despair, the purity of the holy capital , and the king we serve, the hope brought by the pure white Lion King, should be known to everyone."

When he said this, the smile on Tristan's face became much more real.

Obviously, he was admiring his king from the bottom of his heart.

The pure white Lion King.

Zheng Qi, I heard this name from Osmandis.

The person in front of him is the subordinate of the Lion King?

He couldn't help but frown.

"It seems that your Excellency is really not the help of the people of the mountain. It is said that those who don't know are innocent. You don't know the sins of the people of the mountain, so you will behave like this. On the contrary, it shows your courage to stand up when you see injustice. If you are willing to step aside, how about taking you to the holy capital after I have completed my mission? If you can pass through Shengba, the king must have the idea of ​​summoning you."

Tristan didn't seem to be worried at all, that when he was chatting with Zheng Qi, he would chase those mountain people away.

This is true.

The gap between a servant and an ordinary person is far greater than the gap between a tiger and a rabbit.

Even if those fugitives were allowed to run hundreds of meters away, as long as Tristan took a step forward, the distance of hundreds of meters might be equalized in just a few breaths.

Not to mention, Tristan is also an Archer.

With the demon string in hand, chasing some ordinary people is really just a casual job for Tristan.

So, just like he gave priority to dealing with drunken Hassan before, now he is more inclined to deal with Zheng Qi first.

"San Ba?"

Chapter 324 Chapter 24: There are 22 more

Zheng Qi asked again.

"Look at me, I forgot that you don't have this knowledge yet."

Tristan plucked the strings a few times.

However, the blade of sound did not attack Zheng Qi or the fugitives behind him as before, as if these few fiddles were really just the activation of Tristan's habitual music cells.

Seeing that Zheng Qi was unmoved, the smile on the corner of Tristan's mouth became even brighter.

"The holy capital is the last hope of mankind."

"In order to keep the last fire of human beings, the king has worked hard to build the pure white and immaculate castle that will last forever."

"However, the sad thing is that the living space in the holy capital is limited after all, so only the chosen ones who are truly noble and will not be shaken by evil can enter the holy city... Ah, It's so sad...”

"This selection process is called Holy Baptism."

Having said that, Tristan plucked the strings a few times again, just like the aftertaste of a free and romantic bard after a eulogy, he smiled at Zheng Qi: "If there is such a thing as Your Excellency, it must be It can also pass through that Holy Ba."

"Then, what will happen to those who have not passed Shengba?"

Zheng Qi didn't show any kindness because of Tristan's words.

He stared at Tristan and went straight to asking this final question.

"...This is a sad question."

Tristan showed a sad face: "Since he lost the election of Shengba, it means that he is not suitable for surviving. In this case..."

He suddenly raised the corner of his mouth.

"Naturally, we should get rid of such pests, shouldn't we?"

"It's much better this way."