"Ahh

Agreus shouted, swinging his scimitar violently.

A piercing crash sounded, two spears were cut off, and broken spears flew.

Aglius blocked most of his weapons, but two spears and a scimitar still stubbornly fell.

"Ahh

Agreus screamed again.

The scimitar sliced through his white robe, then was blocked by chain mail, sparks splattered on it, but it didn't hurt him.

The two spears were not so easy to deal with, and they concentrated the power of man on one point, and exploded at that point, so concentrated that in the hands of a demon-trained caravan member was enough to penetrate the chain mail on his body.

Agreus twisted his body hard, but the snow was still splashing.

I saw two spears stabbed him in the chest, one in the chest, blocked by his bones, and one in his collarbone, and again blocked by his bones.

Aglius shook all over his body, and a terrible scream erupted from his throat, and finally he jumped up like a big toad with the strength of his feet.

The career in front of him was instantly opened, and a human head was at his feet, and as the people below raised their heads, the weapons in their hands were also raised, and for a time they were like a huge hedgehog, making Agreus's hair stand on end.

The caravan members who used ranged weapons in the back spotted him and raised their weapons as well.

In mid-air, Agreus's body curled up in a ball and fell rapidly.

Whoosh whoosh ......

There was a constant sound of breaking the air in my ears, and at the same time, there were two "dings" on my body, and two flying knives hit my body, and then bounced off.

When a javelin returned, Agreus raised his knife and slashed, and with a clang, the javelin was bounced off.

Then, the scimitar swung downwards and hit a spear, bouncing it away.

Aglius landed as light as a cat, several sharp arrows flew over his head, a few splashes of dust, and then a forward pounce and rolled, quickly leaving the spot.

Immediately after, several spears poked at the place where he had been.

Finally out of the encirclement, Agreus took a deep breath, ran without looking back, only ran two steps, turned back sharply, kicked his feet, pounced forward with the same one, and the last one rolled over, swinging his knife and slashing his feet.

The shield fell, blocking the knife in time.

However, the force of this knife was not great, and it brushed over the shield.

At the same time, like a leather ball, Agreus bounced diagonally, followed by a 90-degree turn, and inserted it into the gap between the shields.

Just now, the rush to pursue Agthius caused the shield array to scatter, which gave Agthyus a chance.

Agreus seized the opportunity, so, counterattacked.

At the edge of the platform at the top of the castle, Angela looked at the scene below and turned away.

There's no need to look at it anymore, the shield array has been broken, and the victory has been decided.

Without the frontal shield array entangled Aglius, Aglius, who crushed everyone with his own defense and equipment with his strength and speed, was enough to inflict heavy damage on these caravan members, and once the casualties were too heavy, the caravan members would hesitate and no longer dare to attack rashly, for fear of killing themselves.

And when they hesitated, they turned from wolves to sheep.

The wolves are united, and they are ferocious, so they can repel the tigers.

But the sheep, just huddled together for warmth, were not aggressive, could not pose a threat to the tiger at all, and faced the tiger together, died faster.

Sure enough, as Angela expected.

Agthius broke into the shield and spun his scimitar.

In a terrible scream, the three of them fell to the ground in blood.

Agthius's legs stopped, and his body sprang out, knocking a caravan member with a shield to the ground, and slashing most of his neck with a hideous face.

The caravan members with shields were frightened and retreated, refusing to step forward, no matter how urged by others.

There was an open space in the middle, and Agreus looked around fiercely, but the people he was targeting couldn't help but grab their weapons and take a step back.

The bright weapons were in front of him, colliding with each other and making a clanging sound, Agreus sneered, turned his head sharply, grabbed an arrow, and then pounced towards the place where the arrow had been fired.

The people in front of them hurriedly scattered to both sides in fear, and then, a man with a bow and arrow in his hand was exposed.

He looked confused, then realized that he had been sold by everyone, and then with a bitter face, he watched as Agathius burst in front of him, and the knife went with the people, and a crescent moon rose into the sky.

The person in front of him was split in two from the top of his head to his crotch, and the blood mist exploded in the sky, and the internal organs were sprinkled all over the ground, and the blade was snow-white, without a trace of blood.

Suddenly, the others were stunned.

Bang dang!

When a weapon landed, he lowered his head sharply, just trying to pick up the weapon, and then his brain crashed, wandering in the struggle of picking up and picking up.

Then, with the sound of weapons falling to the ground, he breathed a sigh of relief.

With the sound of weapons landing and surrendering one after another, Agreus's trial has been successful, and this group of murderous caravan members has been frightened out of the psychological shadow by the even more ferocious Agreus, laying a good foundation for Agreus to ascend to the throne.

After a trial, the ancient battlefield returned to its former calm.

In the morning, Agthius trained with the others, the camels were taken away by the skeletons in search of food, and some flesh skeletons scattered around to capture prey, while the remaining skeletons cleaned the castle.

In the evening, Aglius was on the platform at the top of the castle, and the general was sparring, but although Agthius had greatly increased his strength, he was still not the general's opponent, and the abused immortal wanted to die.

And the others began to practice against each other, you come and go, so it's not lively.

Angela looked at the crowd through the window, tapping her fingers on the eaves, silently calculating the time, the materials around her, and the progress of everyone's training.

One day, Angela suddenly appeared with a skeleton, and people's training stopped, and they looked at Angela silently, guessing in their hearts.

Angela looked around at everyone and said, "Take your weapon and follow me." ”

Everyone was stunned, but Angela's voice sounded familiar to them.

Seeing the skeletons hand over their weapons, the people took them one by one, and then looked at Agreus.

Although Agreus fought with them, they also admired Agreus' prowess.

Coupled with the tacit understanding formed by continuous joint training over the past few days, Agillius can obviously gain their trust more than Angela's outsider.

And Agreus looked at Angela, Angela nodded slowly, and Agreus said, "Brothers, go with the adults." ”

When they arrived at the camel shed, the camels were already ready to go, and between the two humps, there was a neat luggage.

These camels have long been well fed and drunk, and it is the best time for their spirits, plus the recent period of good maintenance, all of them have grown fat and are full of physical energy.

"Lead the camel and follow me."

As Angela spoke, a group of people followed Angela with camels out of the castle and drifted away, eventually drowning in the yellow sand.