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Curtin's words did not make Yang He let go of his guard, but instead had a feeling that a big enemy was approaching.

Although he didn't have any equipment at hand to prove Curtin's level, he knew that this guide was at least A-level, or even higher, and that Curtin had been active in the Marine Corps of the War Department all year round, and he had extremely rich combat experience. Against such a guide, Yang He knew that he couldn't take advantage of it.

What's more, Curtin is quicker and quicker than him, and he is an undisputed formidable enemy.

Haile Achilles, who is on the top floor, is very clear about the situation on each floor, and he always pays attention to those who perform well. In the three-dimensional model, Curtin is killing all directions, and his speed is already a bit sluggish, while Yang He still stayed on the fifth floor of the Tianzhu Tower, motionless.

The assistant asked: "Why is Yang He standing there? Does he want to give up?"

But Heller ordered: "Cut to the camera screen closest to Yang He, I want to take a closer look."

On the light screen, Yang He's face was very clear, and every detail was clearly visible. Both of them could see that Yang He was a sign of launching his guiding force-almost at the same time, the assistant beside Heller hugged his head in pain, knees Kneeling down on the ground.

Under the interference of powerful mental power, Curtin stopped moving, and Heller's eyes turned amber. He needed to resist Yang He's mental hints. Every corner, Yang He seized the opportunity and began to climb the tower without hindrance.

Mental interference is continuous, and no one dares to be distracted to do other things under this level of attack. Curtin seemed to realize something. Go ahead.

Yang He rubbed his sore temples. He had just launched a large-scale attack, and now it hurt his consciousness cloud like a needle prick. Out of attack, he waited.

Waiting for the person who can withstand the mental attack and reach the top of the tower.

Curtin was almost on the last step of stepping out of the ladder, and he met the light blade coming from the head. He raised the light blade horizontally to hold Yang He's offensive. The distance between him and the blade body was too close. When he raised his eyes, he almost You can see the metal reflecting in your eyes.

His melee combat is indeed good, but Yang He stands on the commanding heights. Compared with him, he has a height advantage. The length of the cold light blade makes him not close enough. Curtin asked: "Didn't I already tell you, Yang He?" Lord He? I was sent by Her Majesty the Queen to help you. She wants you to become the president of the Guild of Guilds. Why do you want to kill me? Are you doing this to sever ties with the Empire?"

Yang He calmly increased the strength of his hand, and the light blade in his hand was almost touching Curtin's forehead: "You should thank you for your words, Curtin, if it weren't for your words, I would have been right You are allowed to do it. Isn't it? It is because of your Majesty Silvia that I will tolerate you coming to the top floor."

Curtin said: "I am a courtier of His Majesty Sylvia, isn't this worthy of your belief?"

Yang He tripped him, and Curtin rolled down the stairs in some embarrassment, groping to grab the cold light blade back into his hand, he only heard Yang He say coldly: "I believe that people who are not threatening may not necessarily be dead. But Curtin, powerful people are naturally intimidating, you said, it is related to the position of president, can you make me so tolerant?"

Yang He walked down the stairs step by step, Curtin only felt chills in his heart. When he rolled down the stairs just now, he twisted his ankle and wrist, and the injured part was still aching. In fact, just holding the cold light blade The handle of the handle has already consumed a lot of his strength.

Yang He, who was walking towards him, is now intact and extremely wary.Now, he no longer has any advantage.

Curtin glanced at the cold light blade in his hand. He seemed to have made up his mind and changed the cold light blade to his left hand, which he didn't use often. It rang and hit the ground.

Yang He was also stunned by this change. In fact, he was hesitating between killing and not killing just now. These two thoughts were lingering in his heart. He didn't expect Curtin to make a choice for him first. Looking at Curtin's wrist was cut neatly, and Yang He closed his eyes with difficulty. Although Curtin didn't say anything, he knew what the other party meant.

——Curtin wanted to say: I don't have any threats now, and this is my proof.

"Master Yang He believes me now?"

There was only one thought in Yang He's mind, Curtin was so ruthless to himself, he must be a strong enemy in the future, the publicity and anger in those eyes, even after many years, the picture is so clear.

Yang He is not the kind of person who didn't see blood, but when he saw Curtin self-harming like this, his first reaction was that Curtin wanted to use this to make a desperate fight, but at the next moment, the lights were bright, Yang He turned his head, and Saw Heller Achilles appear.

Haile Achilles was wearing a dark uniform, and the power ring symbolizing the power of the president was quietly worn between his fingers. The large gems shone with luxurious light. The moment the president appeared, Everything was almost at a standstill.

Yang He's cold light blade was still dripping with blood. Opposite him was Curtin who was holding the severed limb and looking at him. After seeing Heller, Curtin turned his face away unnaturally.

"Tell me, Yang He, what do you want to do next?" Heller said with great interest, "Do you want to kill him or let him go? Tell me your answer."

Seeing Curtin's expression suddenly changed, Yang He said calmly, "I want to kill him, Lord Heller. Can I do it?"

Heller looked at his assistant, who hurried down the steps and helped Curtin up.Heller said: "Send him to the medical room, regeneration surgery can restore his severed limbs. Yang He, come with me."

Yang He knew that he was not allowed to show his weapon easily in front of the president, so he put away the cold light blade, held the handle alone, and followed Heller.

Heller walked in front and said to Yang He: "Actually, Curtin's self-mutilation just now was very risky and a bit stupid. You are actually a soft-hearted person, Yang He."

Yang He was puzzled and said: "I admit that I was a little dazed, but you saved him, Lord Heller, didn't you? You can just watch me kill him."

"It's because of his special status, Yang He, I left our mother star, Green Feather Star, and my abilities are being deprived day by day. Now that it's time for me to leave, the guide guild will be handed over to you. Keep your distance, Yang He."

Heller took Yang He's hand, took off the power ring, and put it on Yang He's middle finger: "You are the next president of the Guide Guild, and the mother planet is with you."