Volume 11 The Underworld! Chapter Ninety-Six: Battle! (6)

The Slave Legion is composed of a large number of cavemen and gray dwarves and a part of the human race, under the high-pressure rule of the city of Mokodi in the past, they no longer have the slightest will to resist like their ancestors for thousands of years, they have been worn away from the last bit of dignity and sharpness, and gradually adapted to their roles, for the black elves, they are just a tool, so they do not hesitate to discard them in the face of crisis. [No pop-ups.]

The remnants of the 50,000 elite legions of the Mokodi were divided into more than a dozen times and exited the battlefield one by one, escorted back and forth by the lizard knights to the rear of the battlefield, and before they knew it, the slaves had been pushed to the forefront of the war, but as the female adjutant had previously judged, they were caught in the huge whirlpool of war, and everyone had no way to distinguish the environment they were in, and all they could see was a corner around them, let alone understand the movements of other legions, and the slaves knew nothing about it.

Soon, the overwhelming power of the skeleton army was borne by the slaves, and the flesh and blood were still at the forefront of the battle array, but the protagonist had quietly changed at this time.

"Close the gates!"

After giving this order, watching the last thick city gate slowly close, the heart that the female adjutant had been hanging on finally slowly fell, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and the back that had been holding on suddenly felt a little sore.

From now on, the tall walls of Mokodi will be their outermost protector, and if they hold on to it and delay it for a few days, then it will be possible to wait until the moment when the enemy collapses on their own.

The captain of the Lizard Knight still didn't come to his senses, and said in disbelief, "How did we escape like this?"

"Run?" The female adjutant looked at the other party in surprise, then nodded in acknowledgement, and said, "Yes." Escaped. ”

As if realizing that his words were not so appropriate, the knight captain smiled awkwardly, so he pretended to be confused and diverted the subject: "Look, my lord...... What shall we do when we come down?"

"What's next......" The female adjutant seemed to remember something, looked at the sky in a daze, and for a moment was a little distracted, forgetting to answer the question of the knight captain.

"My lord, General Filia hasn't come in yet. Why did you close the gates?" a female officer ran in a rage, covered in scars. Blood sprang out of the cracked wound as she ran, which was shocking to watch, but she ignored the knight captain who was in front of her, and glared at the female lieutenant with an angry face.

The female adjutant sighed slightly and said, "The general has her own choice, if she also comes in, no one from the other families will stay outside." ”

The female officer's momentum suddenly stagnated, although such a big retreat on the battlefield was hidden from the slaves, but it could not deceive the eyes of other families, but as long as the supreme commander of Mokedi City was still on the battlefield. Then they had no reason to blame anything, and most of the important noble heirs were held hostage by the Ponudo Mistress before preparing for the conquest of the Northern Alliance, so they had to fight to the death whether they wanted to or not. But if Filia retreats, there will be no one to suppress them, and it will inevitably cause a riot within first, and the consequences will be self-evident.

Just then, an attendant hurried in. He bowed and said, "My lord, the deputy head of Mosaic, they ...... It's all gone. ”

"Oh?" the adjutant groaned, then smiled and said, "They probably went to the Hall of the Giant Eye." ”

The squire was only after he saw his comrades being executed for telling the truth. Therefore, he learned a lot smarter, he rolled his eyes, nodded and said: "Yes, my subordinates also think so, speaking of which, it seems that someone else has seen it." ”

"Really?" the female adjutant nodded, "In that case, why did you say they were gone?"

The attendant stammered, suddenly. He couldn't say a word.

The female adjutant waved her hand and said, "Drag it down." Execute. ”

"Your Excellency......," the attendant cried out, but no one cast a sympathetic look.

The female adjutant turned to one of the guards and said, "All roads leading to the Hall of the Giant Eye are blocked for me. No one is allowed to go in, no one is allowed to come out without the decree of the mistress, and those who violate it are to be executed on the spot. ”

"Yes, sir. The female adjutant had time to reach into her arms and take out the thing that Filia had given her and look at it, it was a magic crystal talisman that only members of high-ranking families could wear, and at the most critical time, it was equivalent to a life.

She looked up at the sky, because of the obstruction of thousands of demon birds, she couldn't see what that person was doing at all, but she felt a little uneasy in her heart, and sighed softly, the war is not over yet, there is only so much she can do for her family, and next, where the situation will develop is no longer under her control.

In front of the Hall of the Giant Eye.

Irina had seen Ax's shots, and he knew that he was definitely no match for this man in the middle distance, and that if he wanted to beat the opponent, he would undoubtedly be self-defeating by using a frontal battlefield approach.

Then, you can only fight each other in the field you are best at!

She felt her breathing a little rapid, not nervous, but a hint of excitement, not the thrill of encountering an opponent or a strong enemy, but the excitement of having the confidence to knock down an enemy stronger than herself. She was short, stooped, and began to rush up the steps, but halfway through, she suddenly threw the dagger out of her hand, and a flash of silver light flew towards Mersendor's face.

Such a superficial and frontal attack seemed to disdain even the mediocre of the average thief, but Irina did it, not to protect, but to delay the other party, and in the whole plan in her mind, this humble first step was crucial, she had to buy herself even a little time.

There was no emotion in Mersendore's eyes, he slashed out with a sword in a nonchalant manner, neither fast nor slow, but after the dagger approached the range of the blade, it slammed outward with great ease, and with a soft sound, the dagger actually fell directly in place, as if the power and speed in it were all wiped out by his simple sword.

However, at the same time as Mersendor drew his sword, Irina also jumped into the air, and at the moment when the dagger and the sword were about to be handed over, the latter's toes were a little heavier on the steps, and then her arm was raised high and threw a ray of light into the air, and she kicked and pulled, and the whole person rose into the air, and a thin rope drove her towards the top porch of the hall.

Mersendor snorted, he suddenly raised his legs, stride, the first step was extremely heavy, driving the figure to leap forward a great distance, when he landed, he squatted, and a circle of visible ripples appeared around his body due to the pressure of the fighting spirit, and the dust was blown outward, and the bright light flashed, and a slashing sword flew out of it, at the same time, Mersendor also jumped up, holding the sword in one hand and rushing towards Irina weakly, due to the excessive speed, a remnant was actually pulled out behind him.

The direction in which the sword was thrown was not Irina's body, but the trajectory she had to pass in front of her, and if her body shape remained unchanged, then she would inevitably be pierced by this sword, and at this time, Mersendor had already rushed up from behind, as long as her body was stopped for a moment, then what awaited her was only death.

But she seems to have anticipated such a situation, she wants to turn the opponent's biggest advantage into a disadvantage, and does not fight directly with it, but replaces the key to the battle to a foothold in the air, she herself is good at moving and turning in high places, which is completely using her own strengths, and the latter may not allow her to jump so easily if she is sane, but at this moment, the evolution of the battle situation and the initiative are completely in her hands, and it is she who guides the rhythm and pace of this battle, only in this way, she has a fight with a master thief!

Unhurriedly, she pulled the cordyard with her arms, twisted her waist, curled her legs in the air and made several consecutive backward turns, and then stepped lightly on the nearby pillar, her body suddenly changed direction, and flew higher into the air of the Hall of the Giant Eye.

At this time, Mersendore's momentum was approaching, and there was nothing around him to borrow, but his eyes were cold, it was a gaze of indifference to life and death, his experience and peak sword skills were not lost due to the loss of self, but there was no other emotional and psychological activity in peace, and the whole person was like a narrow sword in his hand, calm, sharp, and merciless.

The sword in his hand was quickly stretched, and the tip was inserted into the pillar on the side, although it was only a little in, but it had stabilized his body, and he turned it over skillfully, and the whole person squatted and stood on the long blade of the sword, and then kicked with both feet, drew the sword, and took off, this series of actions were completed in one go, and once again rushed into the air with the momentum of breaking everything!

Another sword fell from the sky at this time, and was accurately grasped by him in his hand!