The fighting between the rebels and the city guards suddenly stopped, and they stood still, their eyes unblinking, watching the battle in the clearing, letting the fire illuminate their bodies red. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Jean! You're old! "The greatswords slammed together, and Darius could feel the powerlessness of the tyrant." That filthy throne has corroded your body, and it has made you weak! ”

"Are you swinging your sword with your mouth?" Jean leaned forward hard, knocking Darius away, but he was powerless to pursue, hoeing his sword and panting in place, Darius was right, he was old, that inexplicable curse mixed with the passage of time made him weaker and weaker, but for the sake of Gilneis, for the banner of the Greymane family------ until death!

"I still want to know, Jean." Darius raised his sword. "Have you ever regretted everything you said?"

"Regrets?" Jean laughed. "I won't regret anything for Gilneth!"

"You say you're for Gilneth with a high sounding voice, but what about ------ these homeless people?" Darius gestured around. "Aren't they the people of Gilneis? Have you ever thought about the fact that you have cut off their homes from this country in order to see the wall, and they have lost the land on which they depend, and they can only survive like beggars? ”

"We've argued about this countless times, Darius, there is no compromise between us, you know that!" Jean regained some strength and raised his greatsword.

"Put an end to this, Darius!"

"Die, then, Jean!"

The swords slammed into each other again, and the two of them abandoned everything in unison, just fighting like a true warrior.

Jean soon leaked fatigue, the wound on his leg had been torn into a gap, the blood loss had made his face pale, his limbs began to weaken, and he seemed to have begun to lose the weapon in his hand.

With a soft "snort", Darius's blade slashed across Jean's chest, bringing out a hideous wound with blood, and Jean fell to his knees weakly.

"Go to Hell and repent, Jean!" Darius raised his greatsword and swung it downward!

There was no feeling of the blade of the sword, and a strong force came from the blade, and Darius kicked on the hind leg for a few steps.

"Father!" Liam gasped slightly and picked up Jean.

"Get out of the way, Liam, this is my last fight." Jean said forcefully.

"Not today! Father! ”

Liam shook his head.

"Lord Crowley! We're surrounded! ”

"Hold your hands tied, Darius, Lord Gofrey has surrounded you with his soldiers." Liam handed Jean to the officer behind him, took two steps forward, and looked at the big man standing in the field. "Your rebellion is over!"

Goffrey stepped out from behind Liam, who seemed to always be in the same black gown, and the gold-rimmed glasses on his face made it impossible to see the expression on his face.

"Darius."

"High Frey." Darius smiled suddenly. "You're always there at the critical moment, and you were the last one to fall to Jean to make that wall go smoothly, you're really an old fox."

"It is useless to talk too much, Darius, surrender! Enough of the Gilneys have died! Liam sighed as he looked at the fire in the sky. The Greymane family won't kill you. ”

"Let these people go, and I'll be arrested." Darius inserts his greatsword into the slate. "Otherwise, you will not die until you die!" The situation is clear, since defeat is inevitable, then there is no need to make senseless resistance, he is not the only plan!

"It's not up to you and me to decide, Darius, the Gilneys won't allow them to exist in this land again!" Liam looked around. "The best outcome for them is to spend their lives in the mines to the east."

"You're more of a king than your father, Liam." Darius looked to the side. "Lay down your arms, we've ------ defeated!"

"No, Darius." Gao Frey suddenly smiled weirdly. "You made it."

Dark green flames swirled, and Gofrey vanished, revealing a massive winged demon with a cruel grin on its purple lips.

"Gilneth, it's the Legion."

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"Khadgar!" Benny yelled at the crystal again. "Okay, no!"

"Ready! Find an open space and put the crystals on it! ”

Benny looked around, vibrating the twin wields and flew to the square in front of the church area, placing the crystal on the ground, and Benny took a few steps back.

The blue crystal lit up violently, and the arcane runes flew out of the crystal, spinning to form a huge magic circle, and the blue light covered the entire square, and figures flashed in the blue light.

"Benny!" Khadgar was startled by what was going on around him. "Where is this?!"

"Gilneth!" Benny nodded at Demytia, who was following Khadgar, who had brought some war sacrifices. "Arrange for rescue at once, Khadgar, you have to create a heavy rain with the mages, enough to extinguish the fire, can you do it?"

"It's a bit difficult------ the scope is too big." There was fire everywhere, and the wooden building became the best ignite. "But we'll do our best."

"Okay." Benny nodded. "Demitian, take the others, go to the rescue of the survivors, and if you encounter armed people, self-defense first."

"Yes! Great Lord! Demytia nodded and turned away.

"What about Sylvanas?" Khadgar looked around.

"Not here, she -------" Benny's words were abruptly interrupted.

"What's wrong?"

Benny frowned and looked east.

"Sure enough, it's these guys."

"Who?"

"Leave it to me, you go put out the fire." Benny flapped his dual grip and soared into the air.

'Kaisha? ’

'Powerful Evil Energy Reaction, Number Five, Non-Projection, Medium Evil Energy Reaction, Number One Seventeen, Light Evil Energy Reaction is unknown, there is a demon portal, but it is covered by diffuse evil energy, and the number cannot be estimated! ’

'Is it the Dreadlord?' ’

'Evil energy is mixed with void energy, and it is 90 percent probable. ’

"Sure enough, it's them!" Benny sighed. "These guys are hiding deep enough! We didn't find anything in Gilneth City! ”

'The Dreadlord is the Legion's master of disguise, they can completely disguise themselves as they want to disguise, they can even mimic the soul fluctuations of their targets, and they are hard to spot unless they are very close! ’

With a shock of his wings, Benny turned into a streamer and flew eastward, no matter what, it was impossible to escape a battle today!