The two thieves leaders in black are both big knight-level strengths, which can stimulate fighting spirit, and the guards of the manor on Bellive's side have already been lying on the ground, and the chief of the guard, Cecil, is only a ninth-level knight, not the opponent of the black-clothed thieves at all, if it wasn't for Blive's teacher Owen just now, Cecil would have fallen in a pool of blood by now.

"Kill them!"

A black-clothed thief coldly gave the order, and then rushed towards Belif and the others with his own head.

The rest of the thieves followed.

Everyone's faces changed, and Cecil, the head of the guard, let out a low roar and picked up a long sword on the ground and quickly met it.

The guards of the Daokanlin family were almost dead, and they were basically all wounded, and their eyes all showed panic.

However, with Cecil's leadership, they still mustered up the courage to grit their teeth and go forward.

The small space at the staircase was an advantage for Cecil and the others, who only had to deal with three or four thieves at a time.

Cecil learned a little smarter this time, and in the face of the long sword of the black-clothed thief leader with a glimmer of fighting spirit, he did not choose to touch hard, but flexibly went over, and then slashed with a backhand, and the opposite side immediately resisted, and the two were entangled together.

The rest of the guards and ordinary thieves also ping-pong.

The thieves were obviously stronger than the guards, and after only a few back-and-forth fights, the guards began to fall behind.

"Ahh

A guard who was wounded in the right arm switched to holding a sword in his left hand, but his sword movement was unstable, and his entire arm was cut off with a scream, and blood spurted wildly.

This tragic scene made the rest of the guards feel cold, and Gray and other noble teenagers were directly frightened and screamed.

Bever's pretty face was faintly pale, and she quickly recited a spell, then jerked out her wand forward, and suddenly a fist-sized fireball flew out, directly burning the thief who was about to guard the severed arm into a burning man.

"Well done Bellive."

The old magician Owen on the side opened his mouth to praise.

Blev was still very nervous, after all, it was the first time she had used magic on an enemy, and she couldn't bear to be burned alive by the thieves, but the thought of the dead guards made Bellive's face show joy again.

"Humph!"

At this time, someone snorted coldly, and a black shadow rushed up quickly, rushing straight towards Bellive.

It's another leader of the thieves in black.

"Be careful!"

Cecil on the side was stunned, but he himself was struggling, let alone rescued.

"Ahh

The guard, with a broken arm, swooped down from the side with a low roar, trying his best to block in front of Bellive.

The black-clad thief's form was only slightly blocked, and soon the severed-arm guard was out of the way.

The furious murderous aura rushed straight to the door like a cold winter wind, and Belvi stood there motionless with a pale face.

At this moment, an extraordinarily hot eruption, an arrow completely condensed with flames.

The speed of the flaming arrows forced the black-clad thief to stop and resist.

The longsword that glowed with white light slashed at the flaming arrow, and the latter exploded, and the flames set half of the black-clad thief's body on fire.

"Damn it!"

The black-clad thief hurriedly slapped the flames on his body.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a fiery red shadow flashed, and the black-clothed thief screamed and took more than ten steps back, covering one eye tightly, blood flowing, as well as burnt half of his cheeks and scorched hair, and the whole person looked extremely miserable.

The fiery red figure that caught the eyes of the blind black-clad thief quickly burrowed into Bellive's arms, revealing a small hairy head.

It turned out to be a fox.

"Papa!"

Bellev exclaimed in surprise.

The fighting on the field ceased briefly, and both sides retreated.

Although fortunately Belif did not have an accident, only two were killed and wounded on the guard's side, and Cecil, the chief of the guard, had dozens of wounds all over his body, large and small, and had almost no strength to fight again.

The only Owen who looked in good condition couldn't hide his tiredness between his eyebrows, and he still threw a torn magic scroll at his feet.

Obviously, his mental power and magic power were drying up after repeated battles.

Everyone realized that the next attack of the thieves would be the moment of their defeat.

There was despair in the eyes of many people.

Owen swept around the crowd and said in a deep voice: "Everyone hold on for a while, I have already informed Senior Gurdo of the situation here, and I believe that reinforcements from the Baron's Mansion will arrive soon." ”

Everyone's mood was just a little more uplifted.

"I still want to wait for reinforcements, let's dream..."

The black-clothed leader of the thieves who was burned stared at everyone with his only remaining eye, especially Belif and the little fire fox in Bellive's arms, and said viciously: "I will definitely peel you alive." ”

The resentful voice made Gray and the other aristocratic teenagers shudder and shrank back further.

Belif was undaunted and puffed out her chest to look directly at the other party.

The blind thief was so angry that he was about to rush forward with his sword, but at this moment, the light in Owen's hand flashed, and a new magic scroll appeared, which frightened all the thieves on the opposite side and took a few steps back.

"Teacher!"

Bellev shouted in some surprise, and the rest of the people also showed joy on their faces.

With Master Owen here, it was not difficult for them to hold out until reinforcements arrived.

Owen smiled bitterly and said in a low voice, "That's all I have left..."

As he spoke, his eyes unabashedly revealed a bit of flesh pain.

The situation was still not optimistic, and just as the scene fell into a brief stalemate, the quiet staircase suddenly sounded the sound of crisp footsteps.

"Boom... Boom... Boom..."

From far to near, from bottom to top.

Someone came up from underneath, and not alone?!

Everyone's eyes were instantly drawn to the staircase leading to the second floor.

Finally, in front of everyone's eyes, a fair-skinned and handsome aristocratic young man appeared in everyone's sight.

"Agareth?!"

Belif was the first to scream.

"Agareth!"

"Haven't you fled? Why are you still here?! ”

Then came Gray, their cries full of unexpected surprise.

When the handsome boy heard this, he just smiled and nodded at them, and then continued to walk up, not seeming to see the fierce thieves blocking the staircase.

"Agareth! Don't come up! Run! ”

Bellev reacted instantly, desperately shouting at the handsome boy.

And the boy turned a deaf ear.

Belif was so anxious that she stomped her feet, but Gray exclaimed in surprise: "Is it that reinforcements from the Baron's Court have arrived?!" Agareth called in for helpers! ”

Everyone was amazed, and then rejoiced.

Yes, Luo Yu did tell them before he left that he was going back to move the rescuers.

Now that he's back, could it be that he's really moved back to the rescuers?

It's so likely!

However, the figure that appeared behind Luo Yu at the next moment made the hearts of Belif and the others who had just surfaced a little sink again.

Behind Luo Yu was an exceptionally tall and strong figure, wearing a thief's clothes...