As time went by, accompanied by a burst of melodious female voices, in addition to the Bellatem and Bronn and Goblin Santoro, there were only two Commander Serol and Tatum City Lord, and Fassbinder had already lost himself at the moment when the high-pitched female voice sounded. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although the expressions of the two of them were extremely calm, their hearts were not as they seemed to be, and they had already set off earth-shattering waves, because the two of them had a real understanding of each other at this moment, and under real pressure, each other seemed to be a different person, and they were like two people as usual.

They looked at each other tacitly and smiled, looked at each other and said at the same time.

"I didn't expect you...!!"

"So you too...!"

Obviously, the two have been old rivals who have been fighting openly and secretly for many years, how could they not know what the other party is going to say, the two of them stopped talking at the same time, and suddenly smiled.

"Looks like we're all trying to say the same!" Glancing at the other party, the Tatum City Lord turned his gaze to the silver-haired girl who was already nearing the end of the chanting, but said meaningfully.

"People can't be disguised, this sentence is really not wrong at all on you!" Staring at the Tatum City Lord, Captain Serol smiled self-deprecatingly. "It's no wonder if you think about it, how can you be the city lord of Conyounis City without any strength! After all, this is the first gateway to the eastern frontier of the empire! ”

"She's almost over! What's next? Squinting at the back of the silver-haired girl, Tatum City Lord's expression was no longer as soft as before, because he knew that the magic he chanted would be the most powerful the moment the magician finished chanting the spell.

"How do I know! I've left this matter to you! Instead of worrying about the former, Captain Serol simply raised his eyelids and easily shifted the blame to the former, and his eyes fell on the Ice Witch who was also chanting a spell in the distance, his eyes flickering as if he was clearly planning something.

"You're so ruthless! Those are all your right-hand men who have been carefully cultivated for many years, and they are all buried here at once, don't you feel distressed at all? As if he had expected the former to answer like this, the Tatum City Lord smiled indifferently, and suddenly stretched out his hand to point at the soldiers of the Garrison Legion who had changed from their blank state.

"Nope! They are not my subordinates! They are soldiers of the Empire, and they are born to give everything for the Empire! As if he hadn't heard the trap of the former's words, Captain Seliol still swept over the faces of those subordinates who had followed him for many years, even more than ten years, and proudly puffed up his chest. And their lives, of course! ”

"Huh! Then I've got a way to do it, wait! Wait until the last minute to see if a miracle happens! Hearing this, the city lord of Tatum spread his hands helplessly, and then hugged his chest and looked at Krezer, who was pinned his hope.

In fact, there is no need for Tatum City Lord to say, of course the experienced Celeor Legion Commander knows that there are only two people present who can stop the silver-haired girl, one is the Ice Witch Tariskov who is still chanting the spell, but judging from the latter's face and the speed of the chanting, it is obvious that she will still need some time to complete the chanting.

The other man, the one that Captain Serol was looking at, was in the distance on the roof of Krezer, although he didn't know what kind of magic the latter was chanting, and he didn't know what stage the latter's chanting spell had reached, but it was better than the Ice Witch, who had no chance at all, at least there was still some chance to look forward to in the latter's body.

But at this moment, something unexpected happened, or rather something expected, finally happened!

The heavenly chanting came to an abrupt halt just now!

With this situation, the Tatum City Lord and the Celeor Legion Commander no longer bothered to pay attention to Kreser, who still didn't see any movement in the distance, and both of them looked at the figure on the back of the Hikobarre Bird.

The two of them looked so nervous that they didn't even notice a bead or two of crystal sweat on their tense cheeks, and the deathly silence around them made them look so nervous that they held their breath at the same time, staring at the figure that had already moved.

Suddenly, a crisp and pleasant female voice came from the back of the Shecobarre Bird, and although there was a hint of exhaustion in her voice, you could still feel the concern and anxiety in her tone.

"Huh? What's going on? Why did all those people run back? Don't they know that this place is dangerous right now? ”

"Hmm! It's your magic that lures them back! Charles Mandela, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke.

"How is this possible? This magic was used against the soldiers and to interfere with the sister's chanting, how could it involve all those innocent civilians! No, no, absolutely not! ”

But after hearing this, the two Tatum City Lords, who were looking at the former with nervous expressions, suddenly stiffened, and subconsciously looked at each other, and a similar thought appeared in their minds at the same time, which made the two of them dare not believe it.

Sure enough, the next sentence of Charles Mandela, the Hikobarre bird, immediately solved the confusion of the two, and at the same time made the delicate body of the silver-haired girl Costinia tremble.

"I don't want to say it, but the facts are there, little naughty, the magic you chanted failed!"

"Then why don't you stop me, you can stop me!" The hands that were as white as jade grease holding the staff clenched tightly until there was no trace of blood, and the silver-haired girl Costinia already had a trace of pity in her words. "They're going to die, those people, they're going to die!"

"No, I wouldn't do that! Because your safety is more important than everyone here! Slowly flapping his wings, Charles Mandela, the Hikobare Bird, twisted his slender neck uneasily, and his sharp eagle eyes seemed to scan the still clear night sky aimlessly, and continued. If I stop you, you'll have to suffer the consequences of the magic backlash, and that will be an unacceptable outcome! ”

"But... But... They!! But at this moment, the silver-haired girl Costinia could not cry silently, and could not even say a complete word, she hung her head, and let the soft silver hair scatter beside her face, her delicate body trembled uncontrollably, and crystal tears, with a little remorse, wet the back of the Hikobare bird.

"Nothing good! There is nothing to regret either! ”

The piercing eagle eyes scanned the surroundings, still not finding where the slightest hint of staring came from, but Charles Mandela, the Hicobarre bird, finally gave up on the move, interrupting the former's cry and teaching her mercilessly.

Because he knew that this scene in front of him, even if the former could not be touched now, she would still encounter it sooner or later, and the sooner she encountered it, the better, not so much as weakness, but rather of a loving character.

The sooner she encounters these twists and turns, the faster she can grow up, and he is very glad that he is by his side this time, if he is someone else, things may really have another ending, but now this is the best ending he can control.

Looking down at the civilians who had already surrounded Bellatham and the others, Charles Mandela, the Hikobarre bird, spoke again.

"Open my eyes and see clearly, this is war, this is the price of war in those bard's hymns you yearn for, there will always be innocent people who will be hurt, if you can't even accept this, then you should end this journey as soon as possible and return to Lord Bach!"

In the deafening rebuke of Charles Mandela, the distressed delicate body of the silver-haired girl Costinia gradually stopped trembling, and her teardrop-dazed gaze rested on the pale, ragged civilians, but the closed cherry lips were still trembling.

The next moment, she spat out a sentence firmly.

"I'm going to save them!"

"There's no way! The power of the soul is not so easy to solve, and I believe that Lord Bach has already made it clear to you! ”

"No, I'm going to chant the Soul Curse!" Looking down at the civilians below who unconsciously trampled on each other, and rushed towards Bellatem and the others who were protected by a thick ice cover, the silver-haired girl Costinia said her decision with a firm expression. "Only the Psycho Curse can save them now!"

"No! I will never allow you to do this! Not to mention that you have just chanted the Ode to Heaven, and the mental energy you have spent can't make up for it, just the Soul Curse, a spell that specializes in intimidating souls, is not something you can do now, and you are reluctant to do it now, and you are destined to only suffer from the result of magic backlash! Hearing this word suddenly, even Charles Mandela, who had always been calm and unchanging, involuntarily shook his body, and repeatedly remembered something terrible, and flatly refused. Even if you can barely manage to release it, look at those people, it's too late! ”

The silver-haired girl Costinia, who was about to re-chant the incantation, was stunned when she heard this, and she couldn't help but look down at the side that the former was referring to, and the scene that caught her eyes made the staff in her hand slip out weakly and hit the head of the goblin Santoro, but the latter was obviously stunned by the scene in front of her, and had no time to complain.

It was only then that everyone realized that the soldiers of the Garrison of Conyounis, who were supposed to be standing in a daze, armed to the teeth, had already acted in the gap of distraction.

The shield warriors and spearmen, who were so entangled in tentacles, struggled with all their might, consciously wielding the sharp weapons in their hands, slashing at anything that stood in their way, not just the vines that stood in their way, but everything, everything that could move in front of them, including those robes who could trust their lives in the past.

The slashing action that seemed firm and powerful in the past seemed so creepy at this moment, coupled with the emotionless expressions on their faces, it left an indelible shadow in the hearts of all those who saw this scene.

Under the mechanical chopping action, these shield warriors and spearmen entangled in vines joined forces to open a clear path, but in addition to the severed vines, there were many stumps and broken arms on this path, and their owners still walked with firm steps, straight towards the target not far away.

In addition to the shield warriors and spearmen, there are also two phalanx soldiers, and their presence is what really makes the silver-haired girl Costinia depressed.

Because whether it is a shield warrior or a spearman, according to the speed at which they are advancing, it will take some time to rush to the side of Bellatham and the others, and with the buffer of this time, the silver-haired girl Costinia is at least confident that she can save some people.

But the soldiers of the remaining two phalanxes were different, they were longbowmen and crossbowmen who were good at long-range attacks. In the eyes of shield warriors and spearmen, there was still a considerable distance to be reached, and for longbowmen and crossbowmen, it was a distance that was neither too long nor too short to release the fingers on the bowstring and trigger.

It was their presence that caused the staff in Costina's hand to slip, and it was because of their presence that the innocent civilians were put in a desperate situation, as their comrades had shown, and they had not forgotten their duty, and their longbows and crossbows were their weapons.

The creaking sound of bowstrings, in the battlefield where there is only breathing, the sound of tooth-inverting bowstrings one after another, is particularly clear and eye-catching, although everyone knows what will happen next, but everyone is still silent, hoping that this will not happen.

However, luck didn't come again! Boom! Boom! Boom!

With the sound of fragmented bowstrings sounding one after another, countless arrows shot into the night sky with a piercing sound, carrying everyone's hearts that were already stuck in their throats, and helplessly watching the sharp arrows pierce the night sky.

But the Legion Commander Serol, who was concentrating on staring at the arrow that pierced the night sky, had a moving expression, as if he had figured out something, and his face, which had not changed for a long time, actually flashed a hint of joy, and the face of the city lord of Channing Tatum standing beside him also flashed the same expression, but the difference was that his gaze turned to the night sky not far away, and a trace of surprise bloomed.