Rebirth of the Viking King

After explaining everything, Loki closed the heavy iron fan of the city gate with force, and then held the door latch with both hands. The power of the ancestors was activated, and the door bolt, which was as thick as an adult's arm, was completed by him into an exaggerated circle.

This meant that the city gates were temporarily closed, allowing Alfred and Father Francis a brief period of escape.

"Brothers, we didn't do anything wrong!"

"Although I don't want to admit it, I have to say that these French bastards did nothing wrong. The root of all chaos stems from the 'Illuminati' that secretly controls everything."

"This happened because of me, and it can only be ended by me!"

After speaking, Loki shook the hands of several old friends in turn through the thick steel door. Without further delay, he grabbed the Prince of France and jumped up.

This jump is directly 20 meters above the ground!

With the French prince in his hand, Loki turned over and stood directly on the roof of the house on the street. The swordsmen who were caught off guard subconsciously chose to follow Loki.

On the other side, Wenzov pulled Alfred up, and a few people grabbed the horses of several merchants at the city gate, kicked the horses' belly wildly, and drove away.

The Golden Scale Guards outside the door didn't know what to do after losing their command. They could only mechanically grab the horses and follow Wenzov and the others.

After all, the young French princess was still in his hands at this time.

"Brothers who have already reached the outside of the city continue to chase the fugitives who have left the city. We must ensure the safety of Princess Gelinda!" Above the sky, Lan Bixue gave orders loudly, "Xu Si, Chang Feiyu went out of the city to assist the Golden Scale Guards. Others, follow Live with the bandit leader Loki!”

"Remember, the Francesco in his hands is a big shot in the Plantagenet family! This is the fourth crown prince, and there are many nobles in the 21 provinces who support him on the throne!"

“Maintaining the stability of the imperial power is the responsibility of all of us!

Golden Scale Guard, let’s go! "

The orders shouted by the Nascent Soul cultivator infused with spiritual energy shook the world. The Golden Scale Guards obeyed the orders in unison. All the guards who were imprisoned in the city turned around and did not try to waste any experience in reopening the door.

They rushed into the city in unison and continued to search for traces of Loki.

But it wasn't until this moment that they saw how powerful this Viking Duke was.

His speed, strength, and physical fitness are all superior to ordinary people. With a hostage in his hand, he stepped on the roof, rushed into the sky, and fled toward the palace like a ghost.

Even though he can't fly, he can jump nearly 70 to 80 meters just by jumping down.

The Golden Scale Guard, who was unable to ride a horse in the city and could only rely on his legs to pursue, was quickly thrown behind him. Only the sword cultivator who was flying with his sword could keep up with him.

Lan Bixue led five subordinates to bite his fleeing figure. But chasing him is easy, but shooting him down is particularly difficult.

Flying with a sword is just a means for swordsmen to rush on their way, not a basic skill for survival.

They can maintain their speed by flying at high speed while suspended in mid-air, but Loki's irregular jumping up and down requires a period of passionate parkour in a crowded market. The sword cultivators can keep up with him and will It was not easy to keep him in sight.

It is even more difficult to control flying swords to hurt people.

The fire in Lan Bi's blood heart was accumulated and ignited bit by bit.

At first, he thought of the people on the street and the life of the Prince of France. Whenever the green flying sword was about to hit Loki, he would either sneak into bars, shops and other crowded places, or hold up the prince in his hand as a shield.

As the commander-in-chief of the Golden Scale Guard, Lan Bixue could not harvest life in public. Therefore, whenever this situation occurred, he had to use his spiritual energy to forcefully slow down the flying sword.

However, as Loki approached the center of the city step by step, the surging fire made it increasingly difficult for him to control the killing intent in his heart.

This powerful swordsman who was a defected disciple of the Yushan Sword Sect was not a good man or woman. After being repeatedly frustrated at the hands of Loki, he began to open and close, completely ignoring the flying swords that stabbed passers-by, or opened wounds after wounds on the prince's body.

Of course, another reason is because the palace is just ahead.

If the prince or princess dies in the hands of thugs, the most he can do is to investigate and deal with his own affairs. But if this guy is allowed to successfully sneak into the palace and disturb the French monarch,

This must be a crime as heavy as a mountain.

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The Plantagenet family is an extremely private family.

In the Grand Palais in Paris, only a few people can enter the palace every day. Lan Bixue has been the leader of the Golden Scale Guards for many years, and can only enter the palace to meet the saint on Christmas Day every year.

On this one and only day a year, he could enter the palace and see the princes and princesses of the Plantagenet family. On weekdays, if he had something to report to the princes, he would have to wait for a long time just like envoys from other countries to get a chance to enter the palace.

As for the Golden Scale Guards, they can never even step into the palace gate.

It is rumored that there is an independent guard organization within the Grand Palais in Paris. However, Lan Bixue had entered the palace more than ten times, but she had never seen even one guard reveal herself.

The entire palace felt like a huge illusory garden to him.

As soon as you enter, your mouth and nose will always be filled with the sweet and fragrant fragrance of flowers, and you can see exquisite vases, bouquets and scattered petals everywhere.

Based on Lan Bixue's understanding of the Plantagenet family, almost no one in this family practices martial arts or is promoted to the Chosen One.

It was impossible for them to keep such a huge palace unprotected.

What is most likely to happen is that they invited Donglu illusionists belonging to Guiguzi's "Zongheng School" to form an array with carefully placed bouquets, turning the entire palace into a huge magic circle.

Other countries in the Western Continent cannot invite Eastern Continent warlocks, but this does not mean that the wealthy Plantagenet family is also unable to complete the task. Especially after Lan Bixue saw the financial resources belonging to the royal family with his own eyes three years ago, he began to have a clearer understanding of the royal family's wealth.

Loki can't be caught.

After several flying jumps, he watched helplessly as he jumped into the wall of the Grand Palais in Paris. The powerful sword cultivators floating in mid-air could see the exquisite waterside pavilions and bouquets of fresh flowers in the palace walls.

"Your Excellency, Commander, do we want to pursue him?"

Five sword cultivators flew over at high speed and hovered behind Lan Bixue. He gritted his teeth and looked at the maze-like complex royal courtyard at his feet. No matter how impatient he was, he never dared to cross the thunder pond.

No one is allowed to enter the palace without permission, otherwise there will be consequences at your own risk.

Lan Bixue believed that the words "at your own risk" contained real danger.

Trespassing and falling into an illusion. If you cannot find the formation eye, you will inevitably be surrounded and killed in the illusion by the magicians using various methods.

Without the false reputation of the "Commander of the Golden Scale Guard", he is just a runaway swordsman from the Tang Dynasty.

Although the proud Tang people are not willing to commit themselves to foreigners, as long as the price is reasonable, there will always be warriors who will bow their heads for gold coins.

He didn't think that his identity as "Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator" alone would allow the Plantagenet family to show some mercy to him.