The Sphinx bit the tip of his tongue violently, the pain barely driving away the vertigo, and the attack of the Great Sword Warrior was close at hand, and he could only try to twist his body to avoid the vital point.

"Bump!" A vigorous force came and ruthlessly broke open the sphinx's breastplate, pulling out a long gap, but no blood gushed out of the wound, only the stinking and sticky black blood slowly dripping.

The Sphinx took a few steps back, looking at the blood on his hands, he knew that his time was running out, and the Great Swordsman of War was coming again.

"Don't look down on me! Swarak! (Hammer of Destruction)" The Sphinx suddenly erupted, and the only remaining magic power mixed with a little vitality merged into the wand, and the stubby arms doubled, and the green tendons were hideous and terrifying.

This blow contained what the Sphinx had learned all his life, and he locked on to the pursuing greatsword warrior with ten thousand powers, and his eyes showed the madness of destruction, as if he saw the next moment the greatsword warrior was bombarded into slag.

The Sphinx's long-planned blow was naturally not something that could be easily dodged, and the greatsword warrior used the greatsword to block, but the huge force on the witch array pushed the greatsword straight into the warrior's chest.

Failed to parry!

Come quickly, go faster, the big sword warrior was blasted to the iron bar of the cell, directly smashed the iron bar, the whole person was embedded in it, and the vibration caused countless burning debris to pour all over the warrior's body.

Blood seemed to open the floodgates, gushing out from the corners of the Great Sword Warrior's mouth, a faint green light wrapped around him.

The situation of the Sphinx is not good, it is not in his heyday to forcibly use the trick to bring a strong backlash, half-kneeling, and coughing up two mouthfuls of dirty blood.

The Sphinx braced his body and walked towards the Great Sword Warrior, as long as he got his heart, all injuries could be healed.

But what made his eyes crack was that the skeleton assassin who had dealt him the fatal blow suddenly appeared behind the Greatsword Warrior and took out a bottle of bright yellow potion and poured it into the warrior's mouth.

Soon, as if gaining new strength, the Great Sword Warrior jerked his body out of the hollow of the iron bar.

"For victory!" The Great Sword Warrior roared, the blood streaks on the black armor were highlighted, the heat was steaming, and he came to the right side of the Sphinx with one step, and although the Sphynx tried his best to block, his right arm was still seriously injured.

The ensuing battle seemed to be a battle between two warriors, and the Sphinx's hammer technique was superior, but the injury to his right arm and the influence of witchcraft caused his combat power to slip gradually.

Finally, after twenty rounds, he was caught by the enemy, left another scar on his chest, and was fiercely repulsed.

At this time, the familiar cold feeling rose from the bottom of Sphink's heart again, "No! ”

"Your life has come to an end." The words without a trace of emotion in the plain accompanied by a broken sword pierced into the sphinx's skull.

"Ann... Cartier..."

The battle is over.

Lava, flames, smoke, Yang Hao and Brother Gao Leng stood next to the corpse of the Sphinx, sighing.

It's a trap again, it's a sneak attack, and it almost capsizes in the gutter, and it's full of dangers, you must know that the strength of the Sphinx is mostly on his many undead minions.

After Brother Gao Leng became an undead, he used the witchcraft of the shadow school to be more handy, and even had a slight mutation, the reason why the two were able to escape the perception of the sphinx was his credit, it is said that it was just a simple operation to manipulate the magic of the shadow, and Yang Hao was killed and did not believe it.

And the remnant sword in Brother Gao Leng's hand was the "tattered" that Yang Hao picked up in the Mithril Library, when Rael's two guard swords were shattered and died, Yang Hao saw that the other party's sword was quite sharp, so he put away the remnant sword, and planned to go back to melt it and remake it, but then he got the decapitation sword, and this matter was over, and today is just a good time for Brother Gao Leng.

sighed and sighed, the movements of the two of them were not slow, and they would strip the sphinx in a while.

"Brother Hao, let's go, this place is going to collapse!"

"Well, find a hidden corner to fix it first, and then go to support the gale."

Brother Gao Leng nodded, grabbed Yang Hao's shoulder, and disappeared into the shadows.

...

Time went back to before the battle, and the gale lurking in the dense forest suddenly received Yang Hao's voice.

"What Brother Hao! Brother Gao Leng is disfigured! The brothers will definitely avenge him, you say how to fight! "The gale said excitedly.

"Brother Gao Leng and I will snipe each other's wizards at the bottom, and you will feint on the front to attract the attention of the main force of the gray dwarves.

If we succeed in killing the grey dwarf wizards, I'll set off a "fireworks" in the rear as soon as possible; If we fail, you abandon the mission and retreat as fast as you can. ”

"Got it, when will the feint begin?"

"In order to be safe, in advance, 10 minutes later, attention! Don't beat the other party too much at first, and don't let them ask the wizard for help. ”

"Understood."

After the call ended, Gale immediately notified the members who were scattered and hiding to recall them, and found the leader of the mercenaries, Old John.

"Old John, the head of the regiment has a big deal, I wonder if you are interested?" Gale asked coldly, wiping the blood-smelling steel claws.

Old John couldn't say that he was bitter in his heart, are you discussing with me? If I don't promise to live?!

So he smiled bitterly: "Lord Geralt's business is our business, but our strength is not as good as that of the demon hunters, so..."

"Hehe, don't worry, the head of the regiment said that you are a manufacturable material, and he will not let you die." The gale waved his hand.

Old John breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, he had been the nominal leader for so long, and he finally saw the benefits, so he just saved his life, as for the other mercenaries, Old John said that he would help them pray to the moon god.

"Lord Lokta, if you have any orders, just say it, and we will absolutely do it." Old John was righteous and honest, and he looked loyal.

Gale didn't care about the change in old John's attitude, in all this cruel world where strength is paramount, the weak live so undignified, old John just did what he was used to, and he himself didn't feel anything bad about it.

"Wait a minute, you let your people—" said the gale, to Old John's secret.

...

Five minutes later, Old John came to the mercenary camp and beckoned to everyone: "Brothers, the pony has found a cave in front of him, come with me if you want to sleep peacefully." ”

"The Wizarding World" is gradually entering autumn, the cold wind and humidity at night are very abrasive, and the inferior tents of the mercenaries can't block the wind at all, and they often feel sore.

Therefore, when the mercenaries heard that they had found the cave, they couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to move in immediately.

"Haha, Captain John, you are really our good leader, everyone pack up your things." All the mercenaries praised and packed their few luggage.

Sleeping in the wilderness, the mercenaries did not leave their swords, and their armor did not untie their belts, so they hastily covered their bedding with a roll, and set off in a noisy manner.

Three minutes later, the mercenaries found a cave, but there were already people inside, and it was so dark that everyone couldn't see it clearly.

But everyone didn't care, the other party's shadow had hands and feet, they just regarded it as other travelers, and it was not difficult to discuss and share the cave.

There is also a strong smell of meat and wine in the air, haha, this time you may be able to make up a good meal.

The mercenaries involuntarily quickened their pace, but they were stopped 50 meters away from the cave, and at the same time discovered that the real body of the figures was the gray dwarf.

The first thought that flashed through the mercenaries' minds was "Get rich!" ”

The round heads of the gray dwarves were gold coins that sparkled with a charming light in their eyes.