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Chapter 315: Hidden Knife in a Smile

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Roger sat lazily on the plain with his legs crossed. He could see the sun above his head when he raised his head. The warm sunlight shone on him made him feel very comfortable.

Although the dark abyss is also made of suns, it is not as good as the spring day of nature.

In just a few months, he experienced so much life and death, his own life and death, and others' life and death, and he seemed to have passed the gates of hell again and again, and finally came to the mainland again.

His face was filled with a smile.

This is the first time he has thought the sunshine is so cute since Kanding's trial.

There were a tremendous sound from behind, and several figures climbed up the cliff with difficulty. When they saw Roger's figure, they were stunned for a moment, and then they were all alert.

Roger did not look back, he knew that these survivors of the Knights must be ragged and withered in color.

He was afraid that he would pierce the knight's self-esteem as soon as he turned around.

The Knights Templars that were once invincible were only a few dozen knights left, and they were silent and murderous as always.

The Dark Abyss has not changed their traits imprinted in their bones.

Erin held the gun in her hand, and the cold murderous aura spread out. The experience in the abyss made her no longer trust others easily.

Especially the cunning Roger.

"This is already a flat road, let's take the path you should take." Roger took the lead in breaking the silence.

The black wings behind him contracted.

He no longer regards the Knights Templars as his opponent.

Neo looked at their backs expressionlessly, then looked into the distance, and the rotten corpses in the grass were vaguely visible.

She walked straight past Roger and squatted a hundred meters away, and the rotten horse corpse collapsed into the mud.

These horse corpses are very thin and do not have the same charm as the famous horses in the past. Since the members of the Knights entered the abyss, they have been guarding here day and night. There are few grasses here, and they have not left until they starved to death.

Neo's eyes were crystal clear, and he reached out to gently stroke the horse corpses on the ground. The rotten smell on their bodies was disgusting. But the knights did not avoid it at all and walked forward to find their war horses.

"Mimbud them",

This was the first order Neo gave to the members of the Knights after leaving the Abyss. They silently buried their former best friends and best comrades in accordance with the traditions of the Knights.

All their movements were silent, and they did not say a word to Roger until they buried all the horses and were about to leave.

"Safio, Erin",

In the end, Roger called their names.

Safio and Erin turned their heads and looked at him with a very dull look.

Roger said: "If you have time, go back and see the principal."

Unexpectedly, what he was going to say was this. Safio and Erin's eyes became gentler, and they nodded and left with the Knights.

They soon disappeared on the plain.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to be bad yet."

Ge Qian appeared behind him at some point, and Angel and Alice quickly climbed up the cliff and left the dark abyss.

Ge Qian said: "Those fools probably don't know that the reason they can leave alive is because of you."

Roger asked Dante to take care of the Knights many times, but no one knew about this, and he didn't want people to know about it.

"I'm afraid in the eyes of some people, I'm a very unforgivable demon king, so I have to deal with it soon," Roger said with a smile.

Looking back, Angel's forehead was sweating profusely, her wings drooped, and she looked listless, so she walked over to carry her back.

Angel secretly smiled and hooked his hands around his neck.

Ge Qian said: "Boy, it's time for me to go back and see my tribe."

"I haven't been back for so long, my disciples may have already offered me."

Roger smiled and said, "This is the treatment that the first generation of war gods should have."

"Boy, I'll have a chance to see you."

Without too many words, Ge Qian waved and strode away.

Roger still has a long way to go, but fortunately he has time and leisure at this time.

Angel'er's soft breasts were pressed against his back, and the fragrance of her body also came to her nose. He was somewhat distracted.

But Alice was also by his side, and he didn't dare to show it.

It was different from the way he came. Roger no longer only walked the mountain roads. He carried Angel to find a place with birds singing and flowers.

After walking for a whole day, from the bright sunshine until the sunset, they finally saw a small village.

When she saw the small village with curling smoke from cooking, An Qier stuck to Roger's ear and said softly: "Brother, do we still want to preach?"

Roger said: "No, your injury has not healed yet, so you can recover from it with peace of mind."

After listening to this, Angel said pitifully: "Oh, Angel really hopes that it will never be better."

She sighed quietly, but her eyes watched Roger's expression change without blinking. The little angel became much more cunning after being injured.

Roger couldn't help but smile and said, "Since you don't like mercy, then let's talk about it later."

Angel, who just felt that the conspiracy was about to succeed, seemed to have been poured with a basin of cold water, and said flatteringly: "Brother, you hate it."

At the entrance of the village, two weird men sat on the bench in front of the fence and watched Roger and others walking from afar. Several villagers looked at the two boys from afar.

They didn't look strange. The boy on the left looked white-haired and white-shirted. His handsome face seemed to be covered with a layer of ice. He sat on the bench with his hands around.

The boy on the right has a black-haired and black-haired face, and his face is no different from that of the white-haired boy, but his skin is completely black. The breath on his body is completely different from that of the white-haired boy. He looks like a black fireball, unlike the cold white-haired boy, with a silly smile on his face.

Both of them were fine when they looked separate, but they seemed unusual when they sat together.

"Brother, he's here",

Roger walked closer and closer with Angel on his back, and the black boy grinned.

The white-haired boy snorted coldly and said nothing.

They saw Roger, and of course Roger saw them.

Although I don’t know who they are, it is obvious that the person these two teenagers are waiting for is themselves.

When he reached the entrance of the village ten meters, Roger stopped. He looked at the two people with interest, one ice and the other fire, and the source power had already spread out.

Unexpectedly, the first trouble I encountered after leaving the abyss was not from the Holy See, but from these two guys I had never met.

"Luo",

The black boy stood up and was about to say something. But the white-haired boy beside him suddenly disappeared, silently, and even Roger's eyes did not capture how he did it.

But the next moment a cold air rose from behind him, and a trace of cold air spread to him like a maggot on his tarsal bone.

The boy in white appeared behind him in a flash, without saying anything. His right hand poked out towards Roger like lightning. To be continued.

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