"Hurry up! Hurry up! Complete the Encirclement! Don't let them run away! The captain's roar resounded through the ranks, but Martha still heard the disdain of the magician in the air, "What, if it weren't for your broken horses running too slowly, I would have been able to catch up with the wolf cavalry in front of me." ”

"Can you fly? Be careful, you will lose your breath and suffocate in mid-air!" Glaring viciously at the guy who was said to be a top student at the Ba'an Academy of Magic, Martha sneered in dissatisfaction.

This morning, Martha's city guard recruit camp suddenly sounded the horn of an emergency assembly, and then, the unknown recruits were broken up and inserted into the ranks of the veterans, and after Martha asked the seniors about the situation, the troops had already left the city gate.

"There was an escape from the prison for felons...... No wonder there is such a big battle." The girl absentmindedly kept her balance while thinking back to what the captain had told her, "Dozens of undead...... No wonder even the Snow Wolf Knights have been dispatched......

In addition to setting off first, the Snow Wolf Knights, the Magic Academy, and the Warrior Academy, which were all gold-level and even rainbow-ranked, also sent a group of teams to form a perimeter encirclement together with the city guards. However, Martha felt that it was a mistake to let those magicians come, these guys who were above the top didn't know what unity and friendship were, and then knew that the so-called talent showed off their might, who rarely had the support of such people? "That's ...... ahead" Just as Martha was thinking, the captain's voice suddenly echoed in her ears, "Be careful! There is a battle ahead! ”「…… What?" The girl was stunned, unable to react for a moment, "Fight?" "There's a fight!" A spirit on his body, miscellaneous thoughts disappeared in an instant, Martha looked fixedly, only to see a dark gray figure in a piece of white that was particularly eye-catching. "That's ...... Fugitives!" Martha immediately realized this—the wolf cavalry that led ahead was snow-white from armor to mount, and only the prisoners could possibly wear this gray-black striking costume. However, by the time the team reached the fugitive's side, the "man" had already fallen - a spear had picked off its head, and its body was being eaten by two huge snow wolves up to a meter high. The two knights in silver armor on the wolf's back nodded at them, but said nothing. "Brother, what's going on?" The captain drove a few steps forward. "A lord-level blood clan has just flown for several miles against the sun, and it can't support it just now, and it has been resolved." One of the knights replied, "You're a support force, aren't you?" That's it? "No, in small teams, scattered searches, just like you." The captain responded. "Then keep up." The knight patted the snow wolf as he sat down, turned the wolf's head and galloped north. Seeing this, the other knight also slapped the saddle and followed. "Looks like those undead aren't there." The girl thought. "What do you think, recruit?" The teammate next to him urged, "Hurry up! "Oh, got it." Martha hurriedly answered, but turned her head to look at the corpse on the ground again, took a deep breath, pulled the horse's head, clamped her legs, and rode forward.

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"Looks like the reinforcements arrived just in time, huh?" Looking at the rows of snow wolf cavalry in front of him, Leo chuckled disdainfully with his hands around his chest, "But with only eleven people, will it be a little bigger?" "It's hard to say." I drew my sword and clasped it in my hand, "I'll try it, be careful." After finishing speaking, he protected his chest with a horizontal sword, bent over his knees, and rushed forward, and when the other side saw this, he also sent two horsemen and spears to kill me. Golden Tier! When the tips of the two spears glowed with ice-blue light, I deduced the strength of the two in an instant, and as soon as I pounced to the side, a cold light flashed in the afterglow, and an ice pick instantly stood up in the place where I was staying, and I raised my hand, so a layer of hoarfrost formed on the gauntlet, the qi of the ice attribute...... As my thoughts flowed, a cavalryman had come to me, the blade of the spear was sharpened, but it was swallowed, in addition to being pushed back half a meter by the momentum, the hoarfrost on the arm was also a little heavier, and the wolf cavalry drove the wolf past me, so that the long sword I swung was cut into the air. There was a sound of breaking the air behind my head, and I didn't want to turn around and slash out a sword, but I only heard a crisp sound of "Kala", and the first half of the long sword's blade swirled and grazed the right cheek, and the fingers clenched into a fist, facing the huge white hammer - this war hammer condensed with air and snow weighed hundreds of kilograms, and it was difficult for ordinary standard long swords to think about constantly. His feet ploughed two deep furrows in the snow, but he suddenly retracted his fists and stabbed straight into the inside of the snow hammer, grasping the blade of the spear in the middle of the hammer. The surging [qi] was swallowed up in the blink of an eye, and the snow fell to the ground with a "whoosh". Taking advantage of the wolf horseman's surprise, I pulled the spear back, and I flew up and kicked him off the wolf's back, and then plunged the broken sword into the snow wolf's spine, and the snow wolf roared and turned around, but the wolf stabbed the spear into the snow wolf's mouth, and with a lot of effort, the wolf was silent. "Small business." As I spoke, I grabbed the end of the barrel of the gun the moment I heard the voice, sending the huge corpse of the former silver rank to arc through the air, and then smashing the former cavalryman who had struggled to get up to the ground. Drawing my gun back, the barrel of the gun was raised above the top, blocking the downward slash from behind, I turned around, pushed away the straight stab, blocked the oblique slash, and pumped the megalodon...... The cavalry shot on the wolf's back, the snow wolf opened its mouth under him, and I and I could only hold the spear with both hands, and retreated, while relying on our physical fitness to block the attack of this man and the wolf with tacit understanding. - But this is not the way to go, I felt a chill spreading over my body, and even began to slow down my movements, I couldn't help but grit my teeth, intending to let go - "Devour! "I let go of the barrel of the gun, and with my unprotected left hand, I took the spear that the opponent had chopped again, and the sharp blade of the spear cut my palm in half, but it was stuck by the ulna and radius under the palm, and I couldn't move." Got it. "The spear was thrown in the back of the horseman, twisted his waist and shoulder, and threw it at his wrist, and after a short flight, the spear pierced the chest of the cavalryman, and inertia carried it off the wolf's back and fell to the ground, blood seeping from the armor and staining the snow on the ground red. The bereaved snow wolf opened its mouth to bite, but Devour had already raised his fist, knocked it to the ground, and then repeatedly and monotonously threw his fist at the wolf's head until the wolf's skull was completely shattered, and then Devour pulled out the spear stuck in my arm and calmly threw it aside. The right claw put on the left arm, crushing the ice on it little by little, and in the terrifying wound, you can see the black undead power surging incessantly, and new bones, muscles, and skin are rapidly generated—before my height is retracted to one meter four, my self-healing power is no worse than that of the blood clan. Seeing that his left hand had regained its previous whiteness and cleanliness, he removed the last grain of ice slag from his fingertips, raised his head, looked at the nine wolf cavalrymen on the opposite side who were starting to be a little uneasy, and smiled and spoke. "Sprinkle ~ShowTimeNow."

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"That's not true...... right" The companion next to him muttered to himself as he looked at the scene in front of him, his face turned pale, Martha didn't know how to answer him, maybe he should say something, but the stiffness of her body made her unable to do anything—"Is this fear?" The girl suddenly thought. In front of them, several squads had also arrived, but they all stood ten meters away from the small barrier, silently watching the white-haired boy tear at a corpse, as if it were—no, it was a show, bloody and brutal, telling of the fate of the weak and the majesty of the strong. The scattered armor and the piles of corpses on the side proved the identity of the remains, a team of snow wolf knights who were missing two people—the two were still in Martha's team—full of thirteen people, and the team members were in pairs, and the captain of at least the rainbow purple rank fought alone...... But they're all dead. "Recruits! Recruit! The captain's shout made Martha look dazed, "...... What's wrong?" "Later, you will charge with us, be clever, and behead people around the side according to your usual training!" At some point, the captain had come to her on horseback and whispered to her, "Do you hear that? "Ahh Oh......" The girl nodded blankly...... We? A group of enemies that the gold tier has not been able to solve, is a group of bronze ranks useful? The girl looked beside her—four guard squads of forty-four cavalrymen, ten magicians, and twenty foot warriors...... "Maybe it's useful?" Martha thought. "Smack." The white-haired boy threw the white bones in his hand to the ground, then picked up some white snow and wiped his face, revealing his fair skin and pale lips, and then stood up silently, and behind him, an equally pale little girl pulled out a bow more than a meter long - "Are they brother and sister?" Martha thought for no reason. Inexplicably, Martha felt the air shudder, and then saw the hemispherical barrier dissipating from top to bottom with distorted light. "Attack!" Several captains roared, and the magicians unleashed the magic that had already been chanted, fireballs, fire snakes, fire pillars, fire phoenixes...... The overwhelming flames swept towards the opposite side. 「…… That can be the end of it, right?" Martha looked forward to it. But the magic was blocked by a black light, a tall woman with strange hair, the right side of her face was always obscured by hair or a black light, and it was this light that scattered the magic. "Whoosh!" An arrow burst out of the flames and struck a mage's forehead. The magician fell headlong from the air and twisted under Martha's body, causing Martha's mount to move two steps to the side. - It's not the arrogant high-achieving student. Seeing the dead magician's face clearly, for some reason, Martha suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Looking up again, the average-looking young man was flying up and down in the air, putting on a flame shield on himself. "It's good that I'm not dead." The girl thought. Eleven feathered arrows slashed through the air, this time with support from the city guards, and then two or three steel arrows covered in air also flew to the opposite side. But it still couldn't hurt the other party, and as soon as the long-haired black woman raised her hand, a whirlwind wrapped around the arrows, causing them to stop obediently, and then scattered at the feet of the white-haired girl. "Then we can only charge......" Martha clenched the sword hanging from her waist. Charge! The captains roared, and Martha drew her sword, the hilt of which struck the horse's buttocks—and the charge began. But at the same time, Martha saw the white-haired boy leaning over slightly and rushing towards them at incredible speed...... "What is this? Counter-charge?" The girl was not mistaken, this white-haired teenager really launched a one-man counter-charge against them. In his hand he held a strange weapon: one end of the long pole looked like a boning knife magnified several times, and the other end was a sickle with an axe blade. The boy used these three sharp blades to harvest the hooves and lives of the warhorse, and the knight who rolled off the horse was smashed with his fists by the burly demon who slowly ran up. "The second team shifts the target! Three teams maneuver in a roundabout way! The captain's command sounded from the back of the leaping horse, the ninth and only one who passed by the white-haired boy. The knights immediately divided into groups, bypassing the white-haired boy and besieging the swarthy demon instead, while the rest were broken into pieces and shuttled around the boy. "It's coming!" Looking at the white-haired boy who was getting closer and closer to him, Martha's palm holding the hilt of the sword began to exert force unconsciously, turning the blade in front of her right chest, and then facing the defenseless back of the tattered fabric...... After? When the white-haired boy turned around, the bangs driven by centrifugal force covered his right eye, and in an instant, the young man's blood-colored pupils met the girl's gaze. "It's beautiful......" Martha exclaimed. She had never looked so seriously into human eyes. Every life's eyes have eyes, thoughts, emotions, will be expressed in the eyes, this is Martha's firm believe, after all, it has always been very effective. But Martha has seen so many emotions, but she has never seen this one, as clear and transparent as crystal, this is not the emptiness of the heart after death, but like the innate purity and flawlessness - "Is there still an emotion called "simplicity"?" She thought so much that she forgot that the sword in her hand was still swinging. But the long pole that suddenly appeared in the middle of the two brought back Martha's consciousness - the long pole blocked the blade. At this moment, Martha's blood-red eyes flickered slightly, and the next moment, a chain hanging on a long pole and like a decoration put on the girl's neck, pulled her off the horse, and slammed her to the ground. 「…… How? Didn't you kill me?" Her head was stunned for a moment before Martha reacted. She struggled to lift herself up, and saw that the white-haired young man had stepped into the encirclement of the foot fighters, and the long soldiers danced to suppress all the twenty people. "I really didn't expect that Xiaoye would let people live." The voice of a strange girl sounded behind Martha, and Martha turned her head, but what she saw was the master of the magic academy in a red robe...... Watching a young man gradually transform into a beautiful girl, Martha's eyes widened and her mind went blank. "You're the recruit on Team Three, right? Weak and stupid, still a girl, no wonder Xiaoye didn't kill you. After looking at Martha for a while, the girl in the gray mage robe smiled, "But it's okay to keep you down, we are villains, and we always have to do some inexplicable actions to dig our own graves, just like in heroic novels." "Grey robe...... You, you are! "Undead, Spirit, Mage, Master." The girl uttered the word for Martha, then straightened up, looked at the battlefield, and began to chant - "Hate is bone, desire is spirit, unyielding is flesh, fearless is ...... soldier" "What is this?" Martha watched in horror as a palm broke through the ground in front of the girl, followed by a second, a third ............ Anger is armor, arrogance is arrogance, rebellion from life and death, and fight for reincarnation......" The girl's chant gradually attracted everyone's attention, and ten warriors wearing strange full-body armor stood silently around the girl's body-"[Undead Summoning Shura]. "Small business." The black-haired girl looked at the white-haired boy across the two rows of human walls, smiling like a flower. "Reinforcements are coming."