Below, Felik watched the Pope's figure disappear into the city.

"Whew-"

Felik let out a sigh, his right hand was still trembling slightly, the blood vessels under his skin were extremely obvious because of the overload, the unexpected blow just now and the repelling Pope had already caused a considerable load on his body, and he could hardly continue to use it.

But this power is really amazing, what the extreme soldier can break is not necessarily a traditional weapon, then it can be perfectly combined with coercion and misconstruction, with this killing move, even the Pope on the opposite side is not afraid, he really can't imagine this kind of release zero time, erupt in an instant, who else can stop the powerful move.

Aside from the side effects, it was just perfect.

Raising his hand, Felik's eyes widened in anger, and he pointed to the towering wall in front of him - "siege city!! ”

With a thunderous cry, the demon mage legion behind him swarmed up, and the hair in his hand bloomed with brilliant light, blasting towards the city wall one by one.

The ordinary soldiers were lined up on either side, and a behemoth came out from the rear.

The elven general on the city wall looked at the spell that was blocked by the defensive array and exploded in front of him, and bursts of terrifying fluctuations spread out, so frightened that his legs were a little weak, and he kept comforting himself in his heart that it was okay, it was impossible to be so fast, an attack of this intensity, without a large amount of magic power, could not be maintained, and soon this group of people would retreat.

They don't have a demon group, so it's impossible to transport magic across 10,000 meters, and it's too extravagant to supplement props with magic power, so it's definitely ...... Definitely going to retreat.

But soon he would realize that his idea was completely wrong, and it was not until a blue stream of magic power from the rear that it was instilled in these mages through the battlefield that the elven officer knew that he was wrong, and it was only then that he remembered who the inventor of the demon group was, and where the inventor was now, everyone knew.

Despair spread in his heart, and the elven officer took a few steps back with a pale face, not knowing how ridiculous he was shaking his head.

Felik stared at the constantly bombarded city wall, hoping that Doyle would not come out at such a time, if this time succeeded, it would be the first gap opened, through this gap, the demons could gain a great advantage, maybe they could win in one fell swoop.

Just win this war!

All you need to do is win, and then you can deal with the more terrible cataclysm that follows.

The unknown is the most terrifying, and the mere fact that the last era was completely destroyed without leaving a trace is enough to make the heart tremble.

In retrospect, he was originally going to rule this continent with softer means, but in the end he didn't have such strength, and he was still pushed forward by the tide of the times, and became a war maniac like he is now, no different from Agnes.

The bet with Agnes was that he lost.

But...... Doyle hasn't come out yet, will the mentality be too good......

Hogwell, the head of the Silver Dragon Family, returned from two battlefields, his huge dragon form flew up the city wall, folded his wings, and turned into a human form in midair, and when he landed on the wall, the fine silver blood-stained scales on his skin slowly retracted under the skin.

Looking back at the strange woman dressed in red below, his eyebrows twisted into a look of disgust.

This woman is really a disgusting opponent, it's really outrageous, I didn't expect that there is a way of fighting with a puppet as the main means of attack in the world, it's really incredible, I thought it was similar to corpse manipulation or something, but it turned out to be not, and I still can't figure out what weird magic is.

Hogwell touched his wrist, where he was entangled by the other party just now, the touch was still there, and at that moment he felt that the power in his body was taken away, and he really felt terrifying at that time.

As the top combat power of the dragon clan, he is stronger than the seven gods under the king, even if he can't deal with the demon king, he can always deal with those minions, but he didn't expect this to be the result.

Just as Hogwell was angry, a violent wave of magic suddenly appeared in front of him.

Hogwell's golden pupils flashed with joy in his face.

Doyle is back!?

Does that mean that the logistics of the demon race have been destroyed?

"Lord Hogwell, there is no one to defend the five hundred and thirty-seven war zone! Go ahead, sir! A herald came running and shouted.

Hogwell directly pushed the other party away and walked under the inner city wall, sure enough, there were already a number of people surrounding there, although they could only see the back, but it was indeed Doyle.

"How's it going, Guardian?"

Doyle, who was surrounded by the crowd, slowly turned around, and then Hogwell saw several terrifying scars on her body, which seemed to have been slashed six or seven times from head to toe, and was also wounded by a rather vicious weapon.

This can be seen in the size and length of the wound.

But...... When you are injured by that kind of weapon, why is it only like you are hurting flesh and skin? Although she looked terrible on the outside, she behaved like an ordinary person, as if a fruit knife had slashed her body a few times.

Doyle caught a glimpse of Hogwell, and with a flick of his finger, a mist enveloped him.

Hogwell also knew that he was out of shape, and coughed a few times in embarrassment.

"Guardian, that thing...... How is it? ”

Although it seemed like a failure, Hogwell wanted to know the exact answer.

But his question was not answered, for Doyle seemed to be stunned, his empty gaze not fixed on anything, and faintly through the hazy mist, Hogwell seemed to see some kind of liquid seeping out of the other's body, but it was quickly sucked back.

"Uh...... Just now...... Did someone say anything? Doyle turned pale to his senses.

Didn't you hear that?

This isn't the way a Guardian works, and she's distracted, too?

Hogwell had no choice but to repeat it again: "Is it done?" ”

"No, but as long as we resist this time, we will have the capital to compete with each other." Doyle finished with a blank face, turned and walked up.

Hogwell frowned, stood still, pondered for a long time, and did not think of the meaning of Doyle's words, until the herald reported that the battle situation was urgent, and he hurried there......

On the other hand, Felik also encountered a very complicated situation, someone informed him that the demon king was waiting for him in the back, and there was a very important matter to discuss, and he specially told him that it was a very, very, very important thing to discuss.

As soon as Felik heard this, he temporarily left the siege front and went directly to the rear of the legion, even though he knew that as soon as he left, a few stronger guys would be able to make the siege fail.

But Agnes never informed him in this way, so he had to go!