In front of the gate of the City Lord's Mansion is a narrow area, when Stewart just broke through the formation of intercepting the soldiers, the group of Malvey mercenaries in the City Lord's Mansion has come behind the soldiers one after another, they are worthy of coming from that country famous for merchants and mercenaries, each of them has quite excellent combat qualities, almost at the same time that the formation of the soldiers has just broken in two, they have reformed a "wall" behind them-

This is a "wall" composed of the ** of the Marvey mercenaries, the mercenaries in the front row quickly squatted down and erected a solid tower shield, while the other hands in the back row raised one sharp spear after another diagonally from the gap between the shield and the shield, this temporary mercenary team also carried two real military foot crossbows, the machine was wound with a clear sound, and the cold light of the crossbow bolts was already aimed at their enemies.

Such a speed of action undoubtedly stunned the other party a little-

Although Stewart and the others already knew that there might be some powerful characters hidden in Ensada's City Lord's Mansion, the heavily guarded scene in front of them was somewhat beyond their initial expectations. Stewart rode around on horseback and found that there were no powerful individuals among them, but this posture that clearly belonged to the elite army still made him feel extremely tricky.

This is a first-class mercenary.

It's not easy to break through the defenses of these mercenaries in a short period of time-

In fact, the armies of the royal family and lords have encountered enemies of extremely strong individual strength more than once since the Kingdom of Elantle, but even the most powerful in martial arts cannot cope with the hordes of elite armies with good discipline and strict formation.

The current situation is very similar to that kind of situation-

Stewart thought secretly: as a first-order Awakened Steel Heart Flow warrior, coupled with his unique sword skill "Refraction", it was not impossible for him to forcibly attack, but it was difficult for his companions behind him to ensure their safety in the face of such a hedgehog-like formation like spikes.

He hesitated a little at this moment.

Behind him, however, there was another man with a fiery personality quite different from his steady temperament—Stewart grabbed the reins, and the figure of a war horse swept past him, heading straight for the rows of gleaming spears.

No hesitation, no fear.

"With that said, what are we afraid of?"

The figure turned his head and said, he swung his sword—

The sword slashed a spear, and dazzling sparks flew with a metallic buzz, and the mercenary holding the spear seemed to raise his head slightly, and from under the black-gray visor, a pair of emotionless eyes were staring indifferently at the enemy in front of him.

"Redbeard" Red only noticed at this moment that the mercenary's eyes were actually red, bright red, the color of blood-

He suddenly remembered something, among the human race, whether it was the nobles who inherited the blood of the Epham, or the mountain people who lived in the mountains of the Ten Thousand Realms, or the people who bordered the southern realm of Elantron, there had never been a human race in any place with this strange pupil color, and the last time Red saw such a pupil color was in Hualu Village in Nogo-

"Silver Frost Knight" Sask!

The undead general who fought Gross.

"Be careful! These guys aren't human, they're undead! ”

"Redbeard" Red hurriedly roared, and when Stewart heard this, he was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted-

He thought of his wife and children, and he remembered that it was these vile spirits that had deeply hurt his beloved family...... The battle broke out completely at this moment, and Stuart also drove his horse to the dense array of guns, and with the shouts of everyone in unison, Scott, Oliver, and Levine immediately followed-

Five people were attacking a solid defensive formation of thirty or forty people, and not far behind these "Malvey mercenaries", there were vague shadows that were constantly converging in this direction—

A few people repeatedly attacked, but the spear stabbing behind the tower shield was like a sinister poisonous snake, Levin was not careful, and was pierced through the arm by a sharp spear tip, but he did not flinch in the slightest, he gritted his teeth and slashed at the enemy in front of him, the tower shield in the front row turned a little sideways at this time, and the sword did not hit the opponent as desired, but slashed at the arc of the shield and instantly rebounded back-

With Levin's strength as a high-ranking assassin, he might have a good chance of fighting these enemies one-on-one, but in the face of such a regular army-like battle, he couldn't even use half of his previous strength.

"I can't do it!"

A cold voice rang out from the crowd of the "Malvey Mercenaries", this was the commander of the undead side of the battle right now-

His gaze swept over everyone's faces, and there was an obvious hint of ridicule and ridicule in his gaze at these people, although the "Sky Wind" mercenary group nominally belonged to Sask's command, but the internal members, each of them had been carefully selected and trained by Lord Rosenthal, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was Diel's regular army.

A few ordinary humans actually want to defeat them, this is simply a dream!

Stewart, Red, Scott, and Oliver were already entangled with these "Malvey Mercenaries" at this time, and outside the chaotic battlefield in front of the City Lord's Mansion, there were two figures standing-

Mr. Scholar Pyrrot asked himself if he was a combatant, and consciously did not come up, and beside him, Miss Mage jumped off her horse, pulled out a short-handled staff encrusted with fiery rubies, and muttered something strange in a low, undulating tone.

This passage was not in Elantlic language, nor in some other common human language, and Pyrrot listened for a long time without understanding a single one, and he looked at Miss Mage, and tried to seek an explanation with an inquiring look—

I have to say that this thirty-five-year-old nobleman has a big heart, and his brother-in-law Stewart was in a sword shadow at this time, but he just glanced at it silently, and then moved his gaze back to his side.

The short-handled staff crossed an arc with that slender arm, and the gem on the handle of the staff, which was visible to the naked eye, suddenly became bright-

The threads of magic are gathering in this elemental gem, and as the voice of the girl's mouth is getting faster and faster, the air around her seems to become anxious, and although Mr. Scholar does not know what it is, he can also see that the girl in front of him is casting a spell at this time. I want to talk about "Gross the Thief" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~