The reinvigorated Sark orcs are now galloping towards their destination. And at this moment, there is also a group of people who are also eyeing the same place, to be precise, it should be......

"King Narnia is at the altar now, how is it, are you ready?" Four humanoid beings who looked like humans were draped in grass and were lying on a hill, looking at the huge lions on the grassland in the valley. One of the men with a very distinguished leadership temperament and a long sword and shield on his back suddenly spoke, his voice was low, incredibly low, as if whispering, but it clearly reached the ears of the three companions.

"Of course, you can do it at any time. A woman of great figure carried a longbow on her back, her hand at her side caressing the quiver at her waist, her eyes staring at the movement below like a falcon, and the corners of her mouth curled.

"Who's going to go first?" A boy who looked a little immature like a junior high school student held two short swords in both hands, his dark eyes were like night, and the whites of his eyes were much whiter than normal people.

"Let me come, let me come!" a little girl raised her hand excitedly, and was immediately pressed down by the bow girl next to her.

"Do you want to die? This is the giant lion of Narnia, don't you know how sensitive it is?" the woman said viciously, and the little girl stuck out her tongue, her hands clenched around a white rag doll, and her face rubbed upward.

"Alright, let Tyrone come, he's the fastest and the best person to attract monsters. As for Annie, you're the main force against the king Narnia, and you can't waste your strength, you understand?"

Anne nodded, tightening the doll in her arms. The corners of Tyrone's mouth curled, and the next moment suddenly disappeared, the turf lost its support and suddenly fell, and the sword and shield man on the side reached out to block it, put the turf down gently, and stared at the lions below the valley, staring intently.

"Delmar, is that Tyrone guy okay? I think it's better for me to make a fuss, as an archer, I'm the most suitable. Han Bing brushed his hair, his sharp eyes wandering among the lions, as if looking for something.

Demar's expressionless face suddenly became serious, and a pair of eyes crossed a distance of 100 meters and landed on a shadow of the lions reflected in the grass. The shadow, at first glance, is nothing, but if you look closely, you will notice that the shadow seems to be ...... from the grass It bulged up, and gradually turned into a human form!

"Tyrone's shadow raid, which can move freely between the shadows, and can even hide in the shadows, can completely make this group of lions fall into chaos without being detected, but can your arrows do it?

Han Bing couldn't deny Delmar's words, his eyes narrowed and he stared at the shadow that looked very similar to Tyrone, and pouted.

Tyrone in the shadows suddenly burst out.

He turned into a shadow, and two short blades were black and dull, silently stabbing into the neck of a giant Narnia lion.

The blade was drawn, blood flickered, and Tyrone swooped in the roar of the Narnian lion, and it was already hidden in the shadows, and it was completely gone.

The Narnia lions were in chaos. The lion that spurted blood fluttered frantically on the ground, and the severe pain made him lose his mind and his usual grace and majesty, and countless blood flew out without money, and as it flicked, it flew everywhere.

A group of Narnia lions quickly dodged and surrounded the guy in a circle, with contempt and disgust in their eyes. I know you're in pain, but don't get blood all over the place, it's hard to clean the hair, okay?

A roar suddenly came to mind, and the sound was full of grandeur and majesty, passing back and forth throughout the valley, and the whole lion group suddenly fell silent, and the dying lion also slowly calmed down, allowing the blood to flow without stopping. The lions suddenly parted, and a very large lion came out in front of the lion.

This lion is just too big!

Originally, the size of the giant lion of Narnia was several laps larger than a wolf, comparable to an elephant, but this giant lion that had just arrived and was full of the spirit of a king was also several circles larger than their size, like a prehistoric mammoth.

I saw that the big lion raised its front paws and gently placed them on the head of the bloody lion, and the next moment, I saw a golden light burst out from the junction of the claws and the head.

Suddenly, a scream rang out, and listening to the sound, it seemed to be...... Tyrone.

In fact, on the top of the mountain, Tyrone suddenly appeared in his previous position and propped up the turf again, but he looked very embarrassed at the moment, with green smoke all over his body, grinning and teeth chattering, sweat dripping down his face, his face was pale, and he was obviously not lightly injured.

"The ...... Damn light!" Tyrone shuddered and resented, a hideous expression on his face.

The corners of Han Bing's mouth twitched, and he gloated a little. "You stupid, it's really unreliable, you might as well let me come. ”

Delmar suddenly spoke, "Don't waste your tongue, that guy has been alarmed, do it, kill him! If it goes well, take the things from the altar too!"

With that, Delmar suddenly stood up, drew the sword behind his back, and removed his shield, his heavy armor shining in the sun. I saw him exchange swords and shields, and with a sonorous roar, he strode down the hillside.

Han Bing snorted and stood up, and before the turf could fall, she had already taken down the man-tall bow and bent it with arrows.

On the long arrow, a cold air suddenly appeared, and a bright white light surged on it. The next moment, the bowstring returned to its position and the arrows flew out.

A clear white mist streaked through the air, it was the scene caused by the low temperature of the arrows, and at the end of the white mist, King Narnia still maintained the posture of raising his claws, but there was an arrow pierced in his body, and the whole was frozen by transparent ice.

Ice Arrow!

After a moment of silence, the Narnia lions burst out.

The roar of the furious lion shook the sky, one after another, and one after another, the huge lion stared at the ball's big eyes, grinned his teeth, and rushed towards Delmar and the mountain.

Hundreds of giant lions charged in unison, the grass was green mixed with brown splashes, and the terrifying momentum was like thousands of horses galloping across the border, and the huge pressure was like a substance.

Delma's body suddenly lit up with golden light, and the sword and shield also glowed with the same light, and he jumped suddenly. Golden light shone in the air, and heavy and ornate armor clanged.

Duang！

With a thud, Delmar hit the ground, and the shield pressed against the hilt of the golden light sword, plunging it into the ground fiercely.

At this moment, the lions running wildly were only a short dozen meters away from Dema, but Dema was not afraid, and there was no panic on his face, but with a smile.

The corners of his mouth were hooked, and he rose to the apex, and the next moment, on the grass, in the direction of the lions, huge golden blades broke through the ground!

Poof, poof, poof!

The giant lions tried to stop, but under the strong inertia, it was not easy, and then ......