"Lately I feel like you're getting weaker, all of you. Lily touched her dagger and wondered, "Why? "It's unimaginably weak, Lily doesn't understand, obviously killing them is not effortless, and it won't be a reckless killing, but when you kill people, you are in a very cold mood, like killing an ant. It all started with the killing of White Cloak that day, and even when Jotz's cat and dog were chased and killed, she could watch it indifferently.

Lily's figure is covered with a strange atmosphere that makes it impossible to ignore her presence. No one else can steal the limelight from Lily. Lily's petite body stood between the two waves, her pink hair scattered from under the wide cloak, and her strange cat eyes that were unusually bright and hidden in the dark.

She is a terrible witch, the daughter of demons.

"That's the little girl who has always been with the captain?Jotz, I didn't know this little guy was so powerful?" Kim said with a shudder.

"It's useless for you to ask me, I didn't know she was so strong......" Joates gave Haglock and Tyrne a puzzled look, asking if they knew Lily's true strength.

"Even you don't know, and we don't know. Tyrne smiled wryly.

Lily raised her head, her pretty face completely exposed to the betrayer, and said, "It's an eyesore." As she spoke, the magic power and the Void Orb coiled with each other, and the momentum climbed to the peak. In addition to the agile witch shaman's bonus body, she has stronger spells that are useless.

The brute head held his weapon tightly, this little girl was beautiful and amazing, weirdly amazing. He can only choose to believe that she is still young and will not be too strong with an aura.

"Get ready for battle. Hagellock said. Even Lily has taken action herself, and as a guardian, she has an obligation to protect His Majesty's treasures.

The Holy See's divine shield for the Rat King gives the opponent room to fight back. The opponent's archers kept shooting, and as time went by, the Starfire Army would be attrition sooner or later, and he didn't want to shoot in this battle, he wanted to see how far the Starfire Army could go. But this divine shield is really a bit superb, and with the current Starfire Army, it can't break its shield no matter what.

This is the military equipment of the Holy See, and even the Holy See rarely uses it, so it was simply handed over to a rat king. Should it be said that it is rich and rich, or is there something else hidden by the Holy See?

At least Abaylou thinks that the Rat King is definitely not worthy of this expensive thing.

The "Demon Regiment" continued to advance, and finally came to the attack distance of the Wizard Regiment, and the Starfire Army without momentum was just an ordinary mage regiment, their deterrence plummeted, and the magic completely dissolved when it smashed on the divine shield, and the divine shield did not weaken in the slightest under the dense magic.

"Their attacks don't penetrate the defenses. The Iron Eagle was pleasantly surprised, and ordered: "Archers, cut them down, disrupt their attack, and then we charge." ”

This shouldn't be something that appears in this battle, the Holy Shield is an artifact if it is not a one-time thing, even if it can be used again.

"The Rat King has done us a great favor, at least we have a chance to breathe, and the Rumpus Monster Regiment's proud post-bombing charge has not been stopped by civil unrest. Garmo boosted his morale and said to the people around him: "They are just ordinary mage groups now, they have no ability to protect themselves, they don't have any ability to escape, tell me, how many such mage groups have we defeated?"

"Dozens. The mercenaries shouted.

The "Demon Monster Regiment" is in an awkward situation, and there is no way to break the shield, so they can only continue to consume mana to try to weaken this divine shield that does not know the depth. If you retreat, you will end up being slaughtered.

What should I do? Although the soldiers of the "Demon Regiment" were in a hurry, they did not stop attacking. His Majesty has not yet given the order, and they are not qualified to stop.

"It's an eyesore. Abaylou said.

The hairs of the people in the sacred shield stood on end, and goosebumps involuntarily popped up one by one, making them itch uncomfortably. It was the feeling of being targeted by a wild beast, as if a dragon stood in front of them, looking at them with bared teeth.

The person who made the shot couldn't be ignored, and that person was Abaylou. The palm of Abaylou's right hand flew into the sky like a river, and finally condensed into a river and a sea, appearing on top of the divine shield. From afar, the darkness turned into dark clouds, pitch black as ink, and a certain monster brewed in the rolling clouds.

"What's that?" said Iron Eagle with a frown. It was a bad feeling, a very bad feeling, and the Cromps had never given him that feeling—a feeling of inability to fight. This sense of collapse that almost wants to escape is the beginning of a person's complete destruction.

Abaylou's eyes were as cold as death's, and he cut through the crowd and finally landed on the body of the Gardemon.

"The regimental commander recognized me. Gar Mo felt bitter and said to Iron Eagle, "Don't ask me, I don't know. Our captain never made a move when the Rumps Monsters were not disbanded, and now that he did, it might be the last few minutes of our lives. ”

"Don't say discouragement. Iron Eagle struggled to make his expression look smiling, "We still have the Holy Shield to protect us, and it's not over yet." ”

"The attack of the Crumps Demon Regiment is not chaotic yet, we can't get out. Garmo gritted his teeth and said. If the attack of the "Demon Regiment" does not stop, it must not be charged, otherwise it will only increase casualties, and it is difficult for the mage to be directly broken through by the infantry before his mental power is stabilized.

"The sky is falling!" someone exclaimed.

"Oh my God, my God!" someone shouted in fear.

The magic power that was as black as ink finally moved, and the dark clouds opened a big opening, as if the sky had been opened, and natural disasters fell from the sky.

Darkness was like ink being poured on the circular divine shield, and the corrosive sound of "zizi" permeated the battlefield. This golden "turtle shell", which three hundred magicians could not do, was destroyed by Abailou alone.

It let out an overwhelmed moan, melting from the zenith. A few drops of black liquid fell, and Garmo caught one of them, which corroded his finger in an instant, revealing a pale phalanx bone.

This is still a finger protected by magic!

Garmo looked at the waterfall-like darkness in the sky and yelled, "Spread out!

The unlucky ones have been dripping to their heads, dripping through their bodies, and even their brains have been burned out.

A god appeared on a battlefield, and Garmo and Iron Eagle thought desperately.

The forbidden spell never breathes, and the fingertips dance as if dancing.

The darkness completely dissolved the divine shield, and Abaylou withdrew his hand, and the darkness in the sky poured back into his body. Instead of letting the Spark continue to attack, Abaylou stepped step by step towards the panicked mercenaries and rat legions.

Each step left a footprint in the mud, and the stagnant water in the footprints shone white in the moonlight.

Garmo couldn't see Abayro's face, but he could guess that his expression was laughing unbridledly, mocking their weakness and conceiting their own strength.

The Spark seemed to want to keep up, and Abaylou reached out to stop them from moving on. This is his prey, and since he has made a move, there is no reason to give it to others.

Abay Lou took off his hood, revealing the extremely familiar appearance of Garmo, the head of the regiment with black hair and black eyes, who was smiling coldly.

"It seems that the general has already begun to strike. As if sensing something, Lily, who was flying up and down, stopped, looked into the distance, and said with a sneer.