Chapter 28 The Identity of Old Roland

"P" Old Roland lost his original slack, and his face was full of pale. He moved back and roared wildly: "There is also a mountain pig! Be alert quickly!" It came too suddenly. Just now, the physical strength of everyone in World War I was huge. Facing the sudden crisis, one by one was livid. The mountain pigs in the deep forest who had just picked up their thin swords had rushed out, and their two huge fangs were like iron drills piercing their hearts Poof! A touch of blood drifted in the air, making the blue sky purples, and the quiet sky stained with the glory of life. Old Roland's face turned red, the veins on his neck became rough, and he wandered like small snakes. His eyes were blocked by blood, and his heart trembled violently Old Roland rose instantly in silence and vacancy, his upper teeth biting his lower lip, and it was anger burning on him "Kelly! Monroe!" Two huge mountain pig fangs penetrated the heart, and two big men in the distance tried hard to breathe. The thin swords in their hands fell, and their eyeballs turned white. The two people who were unwilling to die like this tried their best to breathe, but when the last effort vanished, their heads hung down and did not move In the face of an accomplice who has been with him for many years being killed in front of himself, this moment undoubtedly stimulates an instinct from human nature Anger! Anger is burning, anger is roaring! There was an amazing breath in old Roland; Something was turning in him, passing his fingers across the hilt of the sword, clutching his thin sword, and striding forward. A stride brought the sword with no breath, and at this moment the sword itself became sharp, like a sword drawn after being sharpened by a grindstone "Damn it!" Face-to-face with the mountain pig, this time is undoubtedly self-killing, but old Roland's long sleeves are broken at this moment, a pair of bruised arms are exposed, and a strange pattern is burned on his right hand. This pattern is a strange creature, which is very similar to the legendary dragon If a person burns a dragon pattern on his body, it is undoubtedly the old birthday girl hanging himself, and his idle life is too long. When you look carefully, this dragon is different from the image of the dragon itself, it has no unique wings, which is a strange creature that many people don't know, but as a well-informed owl, it is undoubtedly surprised and speechless "Xuanyuan pattern!" Yes, this pattern owl knows! This is the same pattern that one of his enemies burned at the beginning, and the person who owns this pattern has only one kind of talent in the powerful Terran Empire Xuanyuan Empire! Xuanyuan royal family! How can this be! What is the identity of old Roland! Burn Xuanyuan pattern! If old Roland is just the head of a first-class mercenary regiment, the owl will never believe it. This pattern is not something that ordinary people can burn at all. In his lifetime, he learned that it was difficult to burn this Xuanyuan pattern. This is a powerful pattern burned by Emperor Xuanyuan in order to protect the royal family's identity. It is burned by the holy sacrifice. Even if the holy sacrifice was seen by the owl in those days, it was as far away as it ran. This long-standing existence of peeping into the meaning is simply not the existence that the owl can match "Change your body!" Owl came up with an idea, and now Li has long wanted Owl to control his body and save people. Now Owl makes a noise and Li does not hesitate to hand over control of his body Old Roland's sharp sword hit the mountain pig and stabbed it in one eye, but the mountain pig was obviously crazy and rushed forward regardless of his injury. Old Roland's body shook and couldn't stop the momentum. Suddenly his sight was blocked by a shadow, and he was dismayed to find that a person who should have been hiding aside appeared The owl cleverly fell on the head of the mountain pig, and the old Roland fellow shouted with exhaustion: "Bastard run away!" The owl standing on the mountain pig is indifferent, A dagger appeared between his right hand, and the cold light flashed. A picture came to old Roland's mind. The young man, who was considered to need protection, stabbed the mountain pig's back and neck with a dagger. Then Qingman, like a flying bird, made a strange movement on the mountain pig, and then the mountain pig, who was trying to collide, stopped. Then, except for the two bodies on the fangs, the eyes of the others almost stared out The mountain pig simply fell to the ground, and the pig's blood was red all over the floor, and the blood was spewing "You..." Old Roland and the remaining twelve big men said nothing one by one, and the owl just stood on the ground so simply, looking at the right hand of old Roland standing on the spot instead of the mountain pig. That pattern is all the owl now. Old Roland found something wrong and was frightened. He immediately put his right hand behind his back The owl shrugged his shoulders and said, "Old Roland put down the dead first. It is a humiliation for them to die like this." Old Roland looked cold and shouted to his companions: "Place Kelly Monroe's body, and the rest will take two mountain pigs to Forbidden Anlin, where is it safe?" Hearing the old Roland's orders, they acted immediately. Even if there was pain in their hearts, they all concealed it well. Ten people were responsible for holding the corpses of mountain pigs, and the remaining two people were carrying two corpses towards the forbidden Anlin. Old Roland was ready to go, but the owl called him. "Old Roland, let's talk." Old Roland was dazed, and his cold face opened his mouth: "I also want to have a good talk with you!" Prohibited Anlin Old Roland and Owl walked aside and sat on the grass. Old Roland stared at Lee, as if hesitant and confused, but finally spoke first "Do you know the pattern on my right hand?" The owl said, "The gods are at dusk, and Xuanyuan is broken." Old Roland's face changed, he couldn't stop shaking, and his mouth muttered "Impossible, impossible, must have misheard!" At last old Roland looked up, and the wrinkled face left by the years became energetic and irritable at this moment "Say who you really are! And your means! Say if you are one of those people! Have you come to kill me!" Hearing this, the Owl wondered, But he has seen the real world, Instead, he said faintly: "Old Roland, I don't know what happened to you, but you can rest assured that you and I are not enemies. I am not interested in Xuanyuan Royal Family and your identity at all. I am curious that a Xuanyuan Royal Family will be reduced to a principality to be the head of the first-class mercenary corps." As soon as the Owl's words came out, Old Roland became somewhat vigilant again "You are not Gusra Bo Li. I know Gusra Bo Li clearly. He has no such skill. He has never cultivated assassination skills and has not opened up a sea of gas. You have just reached the level of gathering yuan." Old Roland decided that the teenager in front of him was definitely not Gusra Bo Li he knew. There were many reasons. The third young master of Gusra Bo's family was a famous good boy and had not received any cultivation since childhood. When Gusra Bo first stepped into the "tobacco and alcohol students" pub, he inquired about his identity and even knew it like the back of his hand Now Gusra Bo Li has the strength of Juyuan and extraordinary assassination skills! How could this convince him that everything seemed unreasonable "Old Roland, believe it or not, if I really want to kill you, do you think you can stop it?" I don't know when the Owl's right hand is already between old Roland's neck, and a drop of sweat dripping because of stiffness drops on the dagger Owl smiled "Just like this, I want to kill you without knowing it, and I have just told you that I am not interested in your identity, but in why you want to come to a principality to be the head of a first-class mercenary regiment. This seems very irrational." Old Roland swallowed his saliva and gasped heavily as the owl removed the dagger, but soon old Roland showed an angry expression "There are some things you'd better not know. If you want to make me say it, you can kill me here!" ", p"