Soon.

Under the jealous expressions on everyone's faces, the black-robed man stretched out his thin arm, chanting an inexplicable incantation in his mouth.

Several men glanced at each other, and their bodies quickly ran forward.

A spell flashed.

- "Invisibility! ”

- "Snake Breath! ”

- "Activate the waters!" ”

……

Several spells quickly blessed the bodies of those men, and one by one the men with strong breaths gradually lost any trace and breath, after they stepped on the wetland, some of the magic attached to their bodies activated, like a fish entering the sea, and the activated waters were changing the waters around those men, and they were like dripping water like the sea, silently touching towards the camp.

"Interesting!"

Rod cast a meaningful look at Wiesel.

Although the level of the spells released by this dark wizard is not high, it is extremely skilled, obviously this is a dark wizard with little promotion potential, but you must know that any spellcaster is very difficult, how could a proud mage do such a dirty work of a mercenary.

Sonorous!

Wesel didn't care what Rhodes was thinking, he slowly pulled out the strange long sword at his waist, this is obviously also a transcendent weapon, the specific grade is not known, but it should be a good thing.

Rod also slowly drew his greatsword.

As the two leaders began to move, the pirates behind Wessel showed a fierce glint in their eyes, a sinister smile on the corners of their mouths, and the smell of blood and murder dispersed, and it felt like a fierce beast coming out of its cage.

Rod couldn't help but look at it, this Wessel was really extraordinary, he obviously underestimated the elite of this group of pirates.

As if inspired by the pirates' momentum, the big Jon also snorted, and pulled out a dark and cold scimitar from his waist, the scimitar had dark red veins on it, the tip of the knife shimmered with cold, and the dark blade glowed with a cold sheen, which was given by Rhodes to Jon, the saber before the steel fangs.

Thump! Thump!

On several guard towers near the gate of the camp, several scouts fell to the ground silently, and one by one expressionless men showed their bodies, two of them appeared abruptly near the gate, and the heavy wooden gate slowly opened.

Sou!

Rhodes' figure led the way.

He held the decapitation giant sword in his hand, and with the help of a force technique similar to a three-stage slash, his body brought out an afterimage, and rushed directly to the camp in front of him, and at a distance of a few hundred meters, he rushed into the gate in a few breaths.

Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at!

Blood splattered and heads rolled.

Rod's expression was cold, the big sword in his hand danced, the heads of the good people flew up, the sword light blew the enemy, and the guards at the door were cleaned up by him in an instant. Behind him, Wessel and his men also rushed up with indifferent eyes, these people were very skillful, and some of them made their moves like pirates who were good at broadside battles.

"Damn! Enemy attack! ”

"Where's the Flame Blaster Archer! Shoot me! Don't be stingy with those life-saving stuff like! Use them all for me! ”

A very strong fellow appeared, he had a heavy axe in his hand, he roared when he saw Rhodes and Wessel's men rushing towards him, and in a blink of an eye he realized that the enemy was menacing, and he was ready to fight hard.

Grunt!

This guy is also a bachelor, and when he saw Rhodes' terrible swordsmanship, he didn't say a word, and came up and swallowed a bottle of black and slimy potion.

- "Troll Potion!" ”

After pouring this bottle of potion in one gulp, the aura of the guy in front of him instantly became violent, and his physique changed like a hulk, and the black surface was like a swamp giant.

This potion is not a good medicine, and it is estimated that I will lie in bed for a long time after drinking it.

"Die!"

Rhodes' eyes were cold, even if this guy took drugs, this man's strength was at best a third-order medium, and after taking drugs, it was estimated that he was equivalent to a third-order giant, but after all, he was still in the third order.

His sword is razor-sharp!

The terrifying afterimage roared and slammed directly into the giant's chest, and with a single blow, a powerful and destructive force directly dented the creature's chest.

Thump!

Spike!

Rhodes didn't have time to spend with this guy, this was a battle that had to be fought quickly, and although the Iron Sword Regiment's Seth Guard Tower was not a short distance away, he knew that a mercenary group of this size had its own transport beasts.

If they call in reinforcements, it will be troublesome.

"Damn! Brothers, hold on! ”

A man was drenched in blood by a pirate with a hideous scar on his face, only to see the man gritted his teeth and shouted, took out a strange bottle, and smashed it hard.

- "Bottled Lightning!" ”

In this small glass bottle, a wire is crackling with electric sparks. It was obviously a low-level alchemy item, and although alchemy was considered taboo in many places, it was not a small tool for mercenaries.

The Iron Sword Regiment is indeed a wealthy mercenary group.

In the face of the sudden attack of Rhodes and Wessel, many of their small leaders actually have some gadgets on their bodies that are more or less tricky.

And they are not like the rabble under Rhodes.

This group of mercenaries are a group of fierce guys, and under the protection of the fierce reputation of the Iron Sword Regiment, this group of guys has already given birth to a sense of belonging, which is not found by other scattered people.

This kind of mercenary with a little honor is very difficult to entangle.

They don't crush with a single blow like everyone else!

The battle continues!

Rod's men brought seventy or eighty people, except for the monkey and the first few small leaders who followed Rod, everyone else came, including the group of captives of the Steel Tooth Regiment, who were forcibly brought by Rod.

This group of people was once attached to the iron sword.

Let this group of guys attack the Iron Sword Regiment, first, to cut off their retreat, and secondly, to erase the shadow of the past Steel Fang Regiment from the victory.

If this battle is won, those who survive will also become Rhodes' minions.

I have to say.

Wessel is a very shrewd fellow, and it was wise that he proposed a cooperation to Rhodes, this camp is very difficult, to be precise, the people of the Iron Sword Regiment are very stubborn in fighting.

Originally in the Ogre Valley.

Rhodes was only hanging far behind them, and did not witness the specific battle of them to eliminate the group of ogres, now that he thinks about it, being able to suppress a group of ogres with strong physiques, the overall combat effectiveness of the Iron Sword Regiment can be seen.

And yet all in vain!

The powerful Rhodes and the eccentric Wesel joined forces, and a dark wizard hid in the shadows to help, and the head of the camp was also defeated.

A fourth-order Iron Sword Deputy Commander.

Under the joint attack of Rhodes and Wessel, the guy actually held on for a while, it is said that there are three deputy leaders of the Iron Sword Regiment, and the strongest of them is the man with a spear in the Ogre Valley, who seems to have touched a trace of the edge of legend.

The overall strength of the other two is around the fourth order, and in Rhodes's opinion, their strength is really mediocre.

Even without Wisser, he was sure to kill him alone.

Sonor!

With the cold flash of Rhodes' great sword, the head of the fourth-order warrior flew up, splattering scarlet blood, and a battle was already nearing its end.

The tide is over.

In this case, the iron sword mercenaries with a strong will to fight also had to be defeated, many of them gritted their teeth and desperately resisted, and some people lost their weapons and turned gray.

More and more enemies began to crumble.

The entire wetland camp has now fallen into the hands of Wessel and Rod, but Rhodes is not interested in this place, and in his opinion, Iron Sword may not take revenge on Rhodes who moved the Steel Tooth Regiment, but it will definitely retaliate against Wesel who attacked the Iron Sword Regiment.

This place is a place of right and wrong.

At this critical juncture of accumulating strength, Rhodes is not yet interested in going head-to-head with the iron sword.

His purpose was not the camp, and Withssel didn't know what he liked about the wetland, but Rhodes' goal was clear, he wanted a population of creatures that lived near the wetland.

Polillon!