"It's a shame, it looks like you're underestimating the monsters' prowess, Baronda. [No pop-ups. 】”

The old goblin said to Baronda in a relaxed tone like a hilarious voice, although he was also a member of the kingdom of Euslet, but in the face of his own defeat, the old goblin looked completely irrelevant.

"A bunch of monsters dare to make me ugly in front of my sponsors!"

Baronda clenched his teeth, so angry that the veins in his forehead almost burst. Originally, in addition to seizing the northern part of the entire continent, this war also had an important purpose, which was to demonstrate the strong military power of the Kingdom of Uslet, so as to make the small countries on this continent surrender without a fight, and let the patrons from the Holy Light Empire provide more assistance.

However, now, the cavalry that he was proud of had been wiped out, and the "North Wind" Elriku, who had spent a lot of energy encircling, was also suppressed, and even Zelet was caught in a protracted war with a centaur.

"I should have let Spartak come too!"

Baronda roared indignantly, but in the current situation, even one or two more combat power would be useless. The reason why he fell into such a predicament was that he despised this country founded by monsters too much, and attacked without conducting a detailed investigation. However, it seems too late to realize this now.

Balonda looked up at the sky, the night was falling, and there was nothing in the dim sky except gray clouds, and even then Balonda felt as if a million pairs of eyes were looking at him with a mockery.

In fact, it may be true, although the Kingdom of Justlet is not a big country, it can be regarded as enjoying a certain reputation in this small continent. Such a large-scale dispatch of troops will inevitably attract the attention of many countries, and at this moment in this empty sky, there are many spy troops who have applied camouflage magic to closely monitor them.

The thought of seeing the gloating expression of his defeated kings made Baronda grit his teeth in anger.

There can be no defeat, this battle must not be lost!

Baronda shouted in his heart, and then he looked at the old goblin with bloodshot angry eyes, and roared in disgust.

"Can't wait any longer! Give me the Lava Giant right now! ”

"Once activated, the Lava Giant will attack indiscriminately, and when the time comes, our soldiers will ......"

"A soldier who can't win for me has no value!"

"You're ruthless, Baronda!"

The old goblin's eyes, obscured by thick eyebrows, suddenly flashed with joy, and then he spoke to the guards beside him.

"Bring Princess Dorasia."

Dorasha was taken to a pre-drawn magic circle, and the guards broke the shackles on her hands and feet, but Dorasya, who had regained the ability to move, did not take advantage of the chaotic surroundings to escape, but stood motionless like a puppet.

Of course, this wasn't because Dorashia didn't want to run away, but because she simply couldn't. Although her body was free, her eyes did not shine as if she were a dead person. That's because she's been subjected to multiple psychic spells, and her consciousness has been completely controlled.

"Doraxia, let's see the forbidden bloodline inherited by the Ververa clan."

The old goblin looked at Doraxia, who looked like a puppet, and said excitedly.

Suddenly, the motionless Dora Xia reacted, her beautiful peach-colored lips moving slightly, as if she was chanting some ancient spell.

Then a red vortex rolled up in the magic array, and the viscous Y body like blood Y slowly rose, enveloping Dorasa in it. Then, centered on the red Y body that enveloped Dorasha, the scorching lava began to pour out, and the magic circle instantly turned into a circular lava pool. Then red rocks accumulated around Dorasya, and a red rock giant emerged from the lava.

"Whew, whew."

Zelet let out a deep gasp, grabbed the severed left hand, and quickly stepped back. He pressed his left hand against the wound, and the blood R at the wound suddenly writhed like a red worm, and then miraculously connected.

This is not magic, but the magical ability of Zelett's specially strengthened R-body, which is a transplanted ability from demons such as vampires who have the ability to regenerate at a rapid pace.

It was an experiment in which you would die if you failed, but the power of the adult was only 1/10,000, and Zelet was lucky to succeed.

Although it has a regenerative ability comparable to that of a demon, the physique of human beings is different from that of a demon after all, and every time this regeneration ability is activated, it will bring great mental fatigue. In the battle just now, Zelett had already had his left hand cut off three times. Therefore, the huge mental fatigue at the moment has blurred his vision.

However, the Centaur Chieftain, who was his opponent, was also seriously injured, and his movements became slower, and as long as he continued to fight, the centaurs who had no ability to regenerate would soon die.

Zelet calmed his breath and was about to attack the Centaur Chief again when the ground suddenly shook, and countless hot rocks wrapped in lava fell like rain.

Zelet hurriedly dodged, but was still hit by a moment of rock in his right leg, endured the severe pain from the smashed right leg, the flames slowly engulfed his whole body along the right leg, he struggled to crawl forward, the centaur chief who was fighting with him had turned into a charred corpse, and both the soldiers and monsters of Yuslet were shrouded in the breath of death.

"What's going on?"

Zelett looked around, and then saw the initiator of the terrorist attack a little further away, a red rock giant.

"Is that the Lava Giant?"

After a brief moment of surprise, Zelett suddenly realized in his heart the horror and despair of the fact that the king he had served with all his heart, his trusted brother Baronda, had abandoned him.

Doru tripped over the pile of corpses beneath his feet and fell to the ground in a pool of blood. Although she was lucky enough to escape the sudden wave of death stone rain just now, she still suffered quite severe burns on her back, and the pain made her breath a little difficult.

She gritted her teeth and sat down with difficulty, when another wave of death stone rain came in.

No, I can't hide anymore!

Doru wept tears of despair as she watched the falling rocks fall.

“！”

However, instead of hitting her, the rock was catapulted out by some force.

Doru looked at the back of the man who was blocking his body in front of him in some surprise.

"Miss Doro, do you think I'm crying?"

"North Wind" Elriku looked back at Doro, and although blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth, he still showed a frivolous smile that was annoying.

That kind of smile used to be the most annoying thing for Doro, but I don't know if it was because of the pain that made his mind a little confused, but at this moment, Elriku's smile looked a little handsome.

"Can you still move?"

"Yes."

Doru nodded, then shook the other's outstretched hand.

(End of chapter)