Chapter Ninety-Two: Challenging the City Lord

Perhaps the people near the city head saw the gloomy face of the city lord, so they quickly fell silent, and the change quickly spread to the distant city wall like a ripple.

The cheers quickly subsided.

"The vicious dog retreated, why is the city lord at a loss?" said the old man and the city lord at the head of the city.

"Master Mage doesn't know, this vicious dog has infested my city defense many times, and the number of vicious dogs is increasing, although this time with the help of Lord Mage, they have repelled the vicious dogs, but their next attack, the number will only be more, and the attack will come earlier. The city lord whispered to the old man.

Damn! On Wednesday, when he heard the city lord call the old man, his mouth almost fell to the ground in surprise. Isn't this supposed to be something that can only be seen in the game?, but Wednesday quickly calmed down, after all, when he was "alive", he was also an existence that others couldn't understand, and for others, he might be better than a mage.

"Haha, why should the city lord worry too much, if the vicious dogs attack again, the old man will blow them up again?" the old man laughed wildly.

"Master Mage, your spells need souls as a medium, but unfortunately there are no souls in my city. According to the frequency of the vicious dog's attack now, three days at most, at least five days, will definitely launch the next attack, although the underworld has countless souls, but in just five days, it can't gather so many souls, not to mention, although it is a soul, if it can be reincarnated, it is also a life. The city lord sighed, his eyes were a little confused and looked at the battlefield outside the city that was still slowly emitting green smoke, it was there, tens of thousands of souls had just been sent out by himself.

"Since that's the case, then there's no longer a need for an old man here, hum!" the old man glared at the city lord, then snorted coldly, turned around, and disappeared between a few ups and downs.

"Mage ......" The city lord raised his hand, as if he wanted to stop the mage, but in the end he slowly lowered his palm and sighed heavily.

Soon, after leaving the garrison Yin soldiers at the head of the city, the rest of the people had already returned to the city.

Wednesday flashed to a place where no one was, properly placed the boy, and then got into the team of the heavily armored Yin soldiers, followed the city lord, and entered the barracks all the way.

The barracks were very large, exactly the same as the ancient school grounds, the eighteenth class was equipped with all kinds of weapons, and not far away, a tall tent was surrounded by small tents around it, and it seemed that it should be the place where the city lord lived.

Soon, everyone dispersed.

Wednesday looked around, it seemed that the closest tent to the city lord happened to be the tent of the heavily armored Yin soldiers, so he found a tent at random, got in, and took off his heavy armor like everyone else.

The day passed quickly, and in the middle of Wednesday he slipped out to look at the boy, and after making sure that the boy was okay, he returned to the barracks.

In one day, Wednesday finally figured out the difference between the soul and the Yin soldier and even the city lord, the uncivilized soul is the usual stupid and stupid, and once the soul is civilized, that is, it has generated spiritual intelligence, then it will be called up and engaged in some work, as for what kind of work to do, it is also determined by the degree of civilization, and the Yin soldiers in this military camp basically have the IQ of adults.

"City Lord, what should we do next?" a voice came from the camp next to it.

"Hey, it's a shame to think that I am the lord of a city, but I can't protect the people of my city. The city lord's voice was full of gloom.

"Tell the others to stay and be careful, but be sure to protect my soul in the city and evacuate safely. ”

"Then the city lord, you ......" The voice was full of questions, but there was a hint of affirmation and shock.

"I, haha, this city is here, I am here, this city is not here, what is the use of me keeping this remnant of my soul. The laughter of the city lord rang out, full of sadness.

"Go ahead, do it now. The city lord snapped.

Soon, Wednesday saw the curtain of the city lord's tent lifted through the gap in the tent, and a man dressed in cloth came out, looking like a military advisor in a costume play.

Another day has passed, and there are indeed a lot fewer people in the city, and at this rate, it seems that in less than three days, all the people in the city should be able to evacuate.

"Are you going with them?" Wednesday found the boy and whispered to the boy.

"Don't go. The boy's voice was still stiff.

"I'm going to follow my brother. The boy said with difficulty, still not articulate.

"Follow me, maybe nothing good will come of it. Are you sure?"

"Hmm. The boy nodded in reply.

"Okay, I'll pick you up in a day. If you don't come, take care of yourself. Wednesday smiled and reached out to rub the boy's head.

At night, there was no sound in the barracks except for the footsteps of the patrolling Yin soldiers, only the cold wind swept the heavy tents.

Wednesday put on the ill-fitting heavy armor again, and the figure was already attached to the city lord's tent in a flash.

There was only one castle lord in the tent, and there were various materials on the table in front of him, but in the middle of the hall was a huge table with a map on it.

At this time, the city lord was frowning and looking at a document in his hand.

Alas......

The slight sigh made the cold wind outside seem even more sad.

"City Lord. Wednesday called softly.

"Who are you?" the city lord looked at the heavy armor in front of him, which didn't fit well.

"Huh?"

"I have more than a thousand heavy armor under my hands, but I recognize them all, who are you, and where is my sergeant?" the city lord's voice was low, and his hand had slowly helped him to the weapon rack beside him, and the long knife that flashed with cold sword light hung there.

"He's dead. Wednesday stared at the city lord fixedly, now he didn't know what his strength was, let alone what the strength of the city lord in front of him was, and Wednesday felt his back cold at this time.

"How did you die?" the lord asked.

"I don't know. "Wednesday felt the city lord's murderous aura.

"What do you want to do?"

"Challenge you. ”

"Haha, I can't think of it, I can't think of it, I can't think of a defeated person, and there are still people who can look at it. The lord laughed.

"Are you deceiving no one in my city!" the city lord snapped, his right hand immediately tightened, and the long knife of more than two meters slashed at Wednesday's head with a cracking sound.

"Don't dare, if you escape with your life under the hands of the city lord, please ask the city lord to fulfill the matter. Wednesday took a startled step, his body retreating, and the blade almost slashed down against the tip of Wednesday's nose.

"Don't say one, it's a hundred, kill me, this city is yours. The long knife was brought behind him, and the city lord rushed over with the long knife on his back.

Retreating violently, Wednesday slammed open the heavy curtain behind him and retreated outside the tent.

A hissing sound sounded, and the three-meter-long knife qi split the wide tent in two, and violently flirted towards Wednesday.

Seeing that the sword qi was slashed, a trace of crazy light suddenly flashed in Wednesday's eyes, his body flashed, and he let the knife qi go, but his left fist blasted out fiercely at this moment, but the place where it landed was the middle of this sword qi.

Boom!

A loud bang was heard, and then dust flew up, instantly enveloping Wednesday's figure.