Chapter 0412 Retreat "Ai Di" Lucia exclaimed, with this familiar aura, hateful voice, and a slightly arrogant attitude, who else could it be if she wasn't Ai Di? "I'm not dreaming, am I?" The beautiful colonel thought it was a hallucination before she died, but the hand was clearly cupping her breasts and hugging her tightly. She would never forget that feeling. Occasionally, when she dreamed back at midnight, she would feel the pain between her legs, recalling the feeling in her dream, which was exactly the same as now. "Aidi" the same exclamation also came from Barea's mouth. The leader of the thieves group had witnessed the battle between Eddie and Rickon, and he was very familiar with this face. All the thieves stopped, and the crossbows didn¡¯t know whether to continue aiming at Ai Di. They all looked to the leader, hoping that Barea would give instructions. Barea hesitated for a moment and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Aidi, youwhy are you here?" "Who are you?" Aidi asked lazily, gently stroking Lucia's breasts. Her beautiful hair and her intimate attitude almost declared to others that this is my woman. Barria said awkwardly: "I am Barria, the leader of the Imperial Thieves Regiment, who ambushed Colonel Lucia on the orders of General Gordon Fell. "You go back and tell Gordon Feil that I will give him three days to retreat, otherwise don't blame me for being rude," Aidi said calmly, but there was an irresistible strength in his indifference. "Mr. Eddy, please don't make it difficult for me." Barea shuddered, but immediately became tough. Barea was thinking in his mind, even if you Aidi are powerful, there are more than twenty people on my side, all of whom are top-notch thieves in the army. The distance between me and you is less than ten steps. I can launch assassination skills in an instant. Other thieves can also launch crossbows. You will be killed if you make one mistake. "Oh, what do you want me to do? Give her to you." "?" Aidi asked. "That's naturally for the best. Otherwise, please don't blame us for acting in accordance with military regulations," Barea said. A sarcastic sneer appeared on the corner of Ai Di's mouth: "I'll give you five seconds to get out. Once the time is up, I won't be polite." "Five" Ai Di began to count down. The thieves all showed a trace of hesitation, but when they saw Barea ordering them silently with fierce eyes, they all regained their courage. Yes, no matter how strong Ai Di is, there is only one person, and the distance is so close, what are you afraid of him doing? "Four" The atmosphere became increasingly tense. Barea had already decided to take action as soon as Aidi started singing magic. Fighting energy was accumulated in his hands and feet, and he could cross a distance of ten steps with one vertical movement. "Three" Ai Di's tone became passionate, and an invisible aura spread out, making the thieves couldn't help but fight. Chills. "Two" still no one moved, the battle is inevitable. "One" Ai Di finally counted to the last number, and almost at the same time as he spoke, the thieves started. "Swish, swish, swish" Countless crossbow arrows shot out of the air. Driven by the strong bowstring of the crossbow, the crossbow arrows shot towards Ai Di at a very high speed, and at the same time, they blocked all his routes of advance and retreat. At the same time, Barea roared wildly and launched his strongest assassination technique. "Tiger soul swallows wolf" The blade drew a black stream of light, and a huge tiger head turned into fighting spirit roared and swallowed Ai Di in one gulp. It stands to reason that unless he has a body of copper head and iron bones, Buddha and Ai Di have no chance of survival. sex. No one can really train their body to be as hard as steel. Even if they use advanced stone skin or drink top-notch defensive potions, they cannot be truly invulnerable. For example, fragile places like the eyes cannot be protected by any spells or potions. And there were eight crossbow arrows shot at Ai Di's eyes, each of which was aimed with incomparable accuracy, and even calculated the possible escape direction of Ai Di. "You're dead." Baria was secretly happy. Being able to kill Aidi would give him the chance to become famous in the world. But at this moment, Baria suddenly realized that something was wrong. He could obviously cross the ten-step distance in one go, and those crossbow arrows were even faster. They should have hit Ai Di long ago, but why did he still have so much time to think? Why does the movement seem to slow down, the body seems to be floating in the air, the accumulated strength cannot be released, and it is so uncomfortable that I feel like vomiting? This confusion lasted for several seconds, and Barea was dumbfounded. He saw Ai Di move lightly, using his fingers to gently pull aside the crossbow arrows that floated slowly in front of him, and then walked towards him with a smile on his face. Barea wanted to escape, but still maintained his assassination posture. Why???Can't move my body. It wasn't until Aidi cut off his hand with the knife and chopped off his head that his body seemed to be freed from some kind of restraint and fell to the ground with a "thud". "Ping ping ping pong", a group of thieves fell to the ground, or their heads were chopped off, or their temples were pierced, and they were all killed. In Lucia¡¯s eyes, all this happened in the blink of an eye, and everyone died. "Aidi, how did you do it?" Lucia asked in surprise. "This is a new trick I learned, and I'm not very good at it yet." Aidi smiled, "I'll tell you slowly when I get back." "What, Barea is dead." After learning that one of his right-hand men, Barea, was dead. , Gordon Phil immediately knocked over one of his favorite tea bowls. "How did he die? Who was he killed by?" Goldenfield was furious. He lost a top assistant before the war even started, which made him tremble with anger. "Looking at the condition of the wound, the neck should have been severed by some kind of sharp weapon, and without any resistance." Batum, the leader of the Holy Knights, said. He and Barea were brothers, with blood-red eyes. Like a raging bull, the anger is suppressed and may explode at any time. "How is this possible? Even if Anthony did it himself, it would be impossible." Gordon Fehr said in astonishment. In the raging fire, the only person he feared was Anthony, so when he heard that Barea had almost no resistance, he would immediately think of Anthony. "It shouldn't be Anthony In addition to Barea, twenty other masters were also killed at the same time. The situation was exactly the same as Barea, there was no resistance," Batum said in a deep voice, "We seem to have encountered a very terrifying enemy. "When did the Fire Nation have such a strong player?" Goldenfell patted the table and said, "It must be an accident." "Whether it is an accident or not, please give the general an order to attack the mountain pass immediately. I will lead the three hundred paladins under my command as the vanguard." , crush those bastards from the Fire Nation to avenge Barea," Batum clenched his fists and said bitterly. "You want revenge?" A cold voice sounded in Batum's ears. There were obviously only two people in the camp, Goldenfellow and Batum. Where did this sound come from? Batum only felt a huge coercion coming from behind, and he suddenly broke into a cold sweat. He really wanted to look back and see who could appear in the camp without anyone noticing, but he didn't dare to move at all. A fear of death spread from the bottom of his heart, destroying his courage. "Who is it?" Batum asked dryly. He could see Goldenfield's eyes widening across from him, completely stunned. "Goldenfield became the great general of the empire entirely because of his military exploits. He has experienced hundreds of battles and is a role model for almost all soldiers in the empire. Batum had a heartfelt admiration and awe for Goldenfellow. When he saw Goldenfellow's horrified look, it was really hard to imagine how terrifying the person who appeared behind him was. "You have no right to ask my name." The voice sounded again, and then Batum felt as if his spirit had been hit by a heavy hammer, his vision went dark and he fell forward. Before he fell into coma, he vaguely heard Gordon Fehr exclaiming a thunderous name. "Mr. Eddy, what are you doing?" Goldenfield said in panic. If there is a person in this world that Goldenfeld respects but is afraid of but dare not collide with, it is neither the God of Law nor the God of War, but the enigmatic young man in front of him. The last time I saw Aidi was the duel between Aidi and Ricken. As a referee, Gordon Phil felt the terror of Aidi at the closest distance. He had no doubt that the young man could tear him to pieces at any time if he wished. It has been a year since that duel, and Ai Di, who was in full swing at the time, has been missing for a whole year. Originally, Goldenfell thought that Aidi would never appear and might have been killed by the God of Law, but he actually appeared again. The most terrifying thing is that he seemed to be an enemy. "General Goldenfeld, I give you two choices. "First, retreat. Second, become my enemy." Ai Di sat down calmly and said calmly. Goldenfield said in surprise: "Mr. Aidi, you are a citizen of the empire, why are you siding with the Fire Nation?" "I am only responsible for asking questions and waiting for answers. I am not responsible for providing answers." Aidi said calmly. Goldenfield discovered that Aidi, who had not seen him for a year, had a frightening temperament. He seemed to have just crawled out from the pile of dead people, and his whole body was filled with an irresistible momentum. It seemed that as long as he said the word "no", he would be killed immediately. "This matterII can't decide personally, I need the chief of staff's seal" Gordon Phil said with difficulty. "Let him come. "Aidi said coldly. Five minutes later, when the proud Vieira walked into the camp and was about to ask Goldenfield what he wanted to do with him, he didn't know that his good days that lasted for a year were about to end. Even his life has come to an end. ¡°General Gordon Fields, what do you want from me? " Vieira said arrogantly. He has been very proud of his new master recently and has not paid much attention to Gordon Phil. "I am not looking for you, he is looking for you. "Goldenfield said dejectedly. "Who? "Vieira turned his head, thinking it was some envoy sent by Verona. When he saw the face clearly, the spring breeze on his face suddenly disappeared, and his feces and urine almost flowed out. bk