Duke of Grief

Grush's footsteps slowed down, and the lame he carried on his shoulders stopped sobbing.

After being silent for a while, the lame choked and whispered, "Mr. Grush, please let me go, I know you can escape, you let me go, and then you run away, don't worry about me... …"

"Why should I run away?"

Grouch gasped, his undulating lungs were like a broken bellows, he asked in a hoarse voice: "Why should I run away in the face of evil?"

He is now just a slightly stronger mortal, but if he exercises more, he may be able to break the line between ‘mortal’ and ‘transcendent’ and become a transcendent again.

However, now he is just a mortal—a mortal whose body has been magically transformed!

So he can run an adult man faster than a group of soldiers, his physical strength is much stronger than other mortals.

But no matter how powerful he is, he is just a mortal.

He has exhausted too much physical energy, and has not had any chance of replenishment. Now his limbs are almost soft and his muscles are starting to painfully.

According to his experience, his muscles should be strained. If there is no accident, if he can survive this time, he needs to take a good rest for a while, otherwise he will not be able to exercise vigorously.

But can he survive?

Grush didn't know, he walked slowly forward and bumped into someone head-on.

The woman who hurriedly ran away stopped, staring blankly at the person approaching, and her body started to tremble.

"Yes, I'm sorry..." Two lines of turbid tears slipped from her dirty face. After seeing the person, she couldn't help crying loudly, and kept talking in the mouth, "I'm sorry, sorry, sorry..."

Grush was silent, and said nothing, put the lame off his shoulder, and the lame face of grief did not go to see the woman. He took Grushe's wrist and cried, "Mr. Grushe , Hurry up, and it’s too late to escape!"

He doesn't want to be able to run away anymore. He has had enough of it. If he can die in this way, it might be a good choice for him.

He can die, but he doesn’t want the only person who wanted to save his life at that time to die with him. A good person like this should live well!

"Mr. Grush" has enough strength to survive this territory, so he wants to persuade this good man to escape, but...

Taking a deep breath, Grush lifted his sore right hand, re-held the hilt of [Chi Yang], and held the [righteousness] hanging from his waist with his left hand.

"Grus..."

"Please don't shoot!" Grushe said with a terrible face, "I must not shoot! This is my war, it has nothing to do with any priesthood, church, deity!"

"Just...your kid, can't you finally run?!" A rumbling came from behind, followed by a series of gasps.

You don't have to look back to know that the chasing soldiers have already caught up.

The escaping woman sat desperately on the ground, weeping and weeping, and the lame hugged her head in pain, thinking that everything was over, and Mr. Grush did not escape in time, everything was over!

In front of me, a sound of ‘little rustling’ came, and only a few figures walked out of the grass. They also had a head hanging from their waists, and their faces were full of arrogance.

"Dona, why are you running... Oh, let's see who this is?"

The man wearing an unfitting worn armor screamed in surprise and blew a whistle, "Isn't this our powerful'Legendary Paladin', [Hand of Justice] Grush "Hire"? Oh yes , That’s all before!"

He was accompanied by ‘noble private soldiers’ in leather armor, but they looked familiar before...

Seeing this scene, the lame body began to tremble and his eyes widened, unable to accept the fact.

"Is this the "big fish" you said?" The private soldier standing next to the "leader" also expressed surprise. "This fish is really big!"

Long before this, the'leader' had already explained everything to them, and now they have seen the embarrassment of Grush, and they have been convinced in his heart that he has indeed lost the power of the'Paladin'.

If he is still a'Legendary Paladin', how can he be so embarrassed now?

His sweat-soaked hair clung to his head, his lips were white due to dehydration, and his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes. Even though his posture was still straight, his trembling arms exposed his weakness from time to time.

Thinking of this, the captain of the private soldier standing next to the "leader" smiled and extended his hand to the "leader", pointing at Grush and said: "Happy cooperation, he is my prey, but in order to thank you for your help, this Once I get the bounty, I will give you three... quarters!"

The smile of the ‘leader’ was all over his face. After hearing this sentence, the smile was even worse. He took the captain’s hand and nodded frequently, “Happy cooperation! Happy cooperation!”

Grush pressed his lips tightly, and the anger burning in his eyes kept expanding.

Evil, the ultimate evil!

Even the devil from **** won't let it go!

"You guys, this group of-" Grush glared, squeezing a few words from his teeth, "Scum!"

"Yes, we are dross!"

Hearing the words, the'leader' grinned and showed his mouth full of yellow teeth. After he saw the anger of Grush, he turned his head and laughed. ?"

"At least, I can kill you!"

Grush stepped forward, and the'leader' and the captain of the private soldiers were scared to take a step back.

They looked at the embarrassed man in panic, somehow, suddenly a fear rose from their hearts...they, they had never seen such a terrible enemy!

"Kill, kill him..." said the captain of the private soldiers, trembling. "Kill him! Quickly, kill him!"

Fear filled his heart, but soon another emotion rose from the bottom of his heart. The name of that emotion was called'angry'-the man in front of him was no longer a'legendary paladin', even Not even the "Paladin", he is just an ordinary person, so why should he be afraid?

"Yes, kill him! Quickly kill him!" ‘Boss’ shouted sharply, but not many people were willing to act.

He was angry, but at the same time, he was calm.

Now he must be calm, and he must maintain this momentum, otherwise, he cannot kill those two "heads" at all!

The'leader''s eyes moved, and saw the woman sitting paralyzed on the ground, with a happy heart, an arrow step rushed up, put the weapon on the woman's neck, and at the same time shouted to Grush: "Stop, otherwise I will kill her!"

Grush stopped and sighed slightly.

He knew that he could no longer kill the other party because the other party had already reacted, and now he was just a mortal...

The woman’s face was dull for a moment~www.NovelMTL.com~ Then she was instantly filled with her entire face by fear. She turned her gaze to Grush, hoping he could save herself, but she was full of A sigh was seen on the vicissitudes of his face...

The lame jumped up suddenly and hugged the legs of one of the private soldiers who ran away, but more private soldiers ran past him and even stepped on him.

Now they only have the head of the enemy in their eyes, and they can't take any more!

Just kill him, just kill him—

Dozens of swords fell at the same time. The ‘leader’ grinned and pulled the weapon in his hand. Seeing that the ‘former paladin’ showed a desperate look, his heart was filled with joy.

"dross!!!!!"

The long-lost light is blooming again from the body of the "Paladin", but this is not the result he wants!

Why is it this way-let him regain the ‘Holy Light’? !