[401-600] LORD OF THE WORLD: I BECOME THE LORD OF THE DESERT FROM THE START

Chapter 435: The Kingdom of Ell

“Quick, don’t let them escape!”

“Search inside!”

In a dense forest, pairs of soldiers held sharp blades and wore neat armor and crazily ransacked every bush, like hyenas that searched for food.

Their sharp weapons chopped the densely packed weeds, and grass fragments flew everywhere. The cold blades slayed some bugs that tightly resided on stems and leaves. The slashes emitted a stench mixed with the smell of grass and soil. It gave people a rather complicated olfactory experience.

A few hundred meters ahead, the disheveled Rui’er of Ell Kindom tightly held her sister’s hand and ran into the forest depths.

She could hear lowly audible voices behind her. A profound hatred appeared on her dirty face.

‘Those damned traitors!’

Only she and her sister were left in the royal family of the vast Kingdom of Ell…

Indescribable grief engulfed her eyes.

The Archduke has always been loyal to her father. Who would think that the raging blood would betray her father? The legendary king when he marched into the abyssal rift?

She will never forget the scene where the traitor pierced her father’s heart with a long sword.

She swore to execute these traitors no matter what the price was!

“Quick, there are traces of them over there!”

A clear voice came from behind, startled Rui’er. She held her sister’s hand tightly and sped up again.

She has to survive. She could only take revenge if she survived!

The Kingdom of Ell must not fall into the hands of those despicable traitors.

A worthless servile could not finish the royal family of Ell just like that!!

Her father was gone, but she and her sister were still alive.

As long as they could still breathe, the traitors of Ell would live in fear and fear forever.

The girl was about eight or nine years old and sternly held her sister’s hand.

She did not create any sound. No matter how her older sister ran, even when weeds and sharp thorns cut her ankle.

One was eighteen or nineteen years old, and the other was eight or nine years old.

The two girls ran wildly through a complicated terrain and weed-shrouded forest.

‘Chirp!’

Suddenly, a bird’s cry came from the sky like rolling thunder.

‘Hualala!’

A storm of the 10th order blew the forest down. The branches swayed, and the leaves shuffled and precipitated.

“What’s going on?” Rui’er subconsciously looked up. She could vaguely see the figure that caused the commotion through the mottled leaves.

In the next moment, a name that made her face pale suddenly appeared in her mind.

“Bloodthirsty falcon!”

A top-notch soldier raised by the raging blood Archduke!

These were the top air cavalrymen in the Kingdom of Ell. Even the royal family’s Dragon falcons could not compete with them. The bloodthirsty falcon reached level 19 when it was born.

It could level up to 20 as long as it could bathe in blood.

This troop had made enormous contributions to the Kingdom of Ell.