The darkness of the night does not affect the battle. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info wolf cavalry and moon elves also have night vision. Darkness is nothing but a bloody fig leaf, and the corpses that should be bleeding are not bad.

Ye Xiaodie covered her arms, watching the last wolf cavalry fall, looking at the Dragon's Tooth City in the distance, a trace of bad premonition rose in her heart, and she throbbed: "Brother, there is danger!" ”

Outside the west of the city.

"Deputy Commander, the embankment has been dug up."

The ten-meter embankment was cut down by a knight as thin as a bamboo leaf, like a piece of paper that held back the water, and could not withstand any damage.

"Lead all the horses to the riverbank," the deputy commander took out a high-level magic scroll: "As soon as the earth-splitting magic is activated, you take your horses and prepare to charge, threatening the monstrous flood." Support the Marquis! ”

The terrain of Dragon's Tooth City is strange, it is built on a depression and flat land, surrounded by mountains, as if it is built in a pit, the flood is coming, it will definitely fill this big pit, obviously, even if Ye Xiaofei puts the two women in distress on the beams of the house, he can't save them. The flood is merciless.

The Earth-Splitting Magic Scroll turned into a yellow ** circle in the air, sinking into the thin embankment.

The yellow light was pervasive, and cracks were like spider webs, spreading above the ten-meter embankment, and in an instant, cracking.

Rumble!

The levee burst, the flood poured out, and the breach widened to spread to a 100-metre-wide gap.

The flood was like a fierce beast, surging endlessly, and the trees were uprooted, rushing towards the Dragon's Tooth City with the momentum of Mount Tai.

The flood is rolling and carries the power of destruction, but the distant water cannot save the near fire.

"Another human sent to death!" The werewolf stepped out, looked proudly at Ye Xiaofei who was lying on the ground, and suddenly turned around and struck a spiritual skill, this human being was not divided, it was already much beyond his expectations, this is not something that a weak human body can resist, could it be, this human being is wearing peerless leather armor? Or is it not human, but some other race?

"Ahem!" Under the violent and sudden attack, Ye Xiaofei coughed rapidly, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and staggered to his feet.

"What?" The werewolf couldn't believe it, unscathed, this human, yes, it was indeed a human, but unscathed, under the broken clothes, three white marks were revealed.

"Ye Xiaofei," the realm spirit reproached: "You are too irresponsible for yourself, let you retreat, and you will still attack?" As far as your lame stealth is concerned, you don't know if it's exposed.

"Ahem!" Ye Xiaofei was coughed by the aura of the realm: Nima, I was not caught to death by the werewolf, I was angry with you first.

Throwing away the tattered clothes on his body, Ye Xiaofei went into battle shirtless. At this time, there were more than 30 guards besieged by groups, and it was difficult to fly.

"Surrender! Or die! The werewolf was dismissive, deluding himself into thinking that perhaps the other party had used a magic scroll to block the blow just now. However, if the other party does not surrender, there is only one way to die, a mere high-level glorious spirit, assassinate a spirit-level orc, and it is also in a city garrisoned by ten thousand armies.

Exposure is the same as death.

Ye Xiaofei's eyes frequently fell on the werewolf's neck and chest, how could he take the other party's life.

"Ye Xiaofei, don't go crazy!" The realm spirit hurriedly said: "You can't beat him, besides, the opponent's army is in the city, and it will kill you." Standing for you to kill, how many can you kill? Run! ”

"Nope." Ye Xiaofei said firmly: "Realm Spirit, find out his weaknesses, otherwise we will be finished together, I am dead, and you don't want to live." ”

The realm spirit was silent, Ye Xiaofei's temper was up, even if he could pull it away, this thing would run back and die again.

"You beat him, I need time to analyze, the wolf clan is the mainstay of the beast clan, and the strength must not be underestimated. Remember, werewolves are incredibly fast, bloody and cruel. Do not hesitate to exchange injuries for injuries. It won't be like you who are afraid of death, and you will take care of it everywhere. Your sword can only hit two places: the heart and the throat! Once you make a mistake, the opponent will definitely not hesitate to get injured and capture you. Ye Xiaofei, you are also the spirit body of a low-level powerhouse, he can't hurt you, but once you are captured, you will definitely die! ”

Ye Xiaofei looked at the werewolf with fear, he dared to fall into the enemy camp, and his biggest capital was his body. The defensive power of his body is several times higher than the body of the werewolf in front of him, and weapons below the jade level can not hurt a bit. This is the biggest capital of the micro-level powerhouse above the spirit level, and it is also the biggest capital of the micro-level powerhouse to crush the spirit-level powerhouse. Although he lost his strength and fell from a subtle to a high-level glorious spirit, the body of the spirit was the greatest wealth left to Ye Xiaofei.

Hundreds of werewolf guards filled the courtyard and glared angrily: Human assassins!

"I don't understand your nonsense! Fight if you want to! Ye Xiaofei raised the Soul Sword in his hand and pointed at the werewolf from afar: "You! Dead! ”

Ye Xiaofei was just trying to be happy, he couldn't understand what the orcs said, so he naturally mistakenly thought that the werewolf on the other side couldn't understand human words.

"Arrogance!" The werewolf shouted angrily, eager to kill Ye Xiaofei, but the sword of the living soul that was like a spring water under the moonlight felt the breath of death: "Who are you?" ”

"You know the human language?" Ye Xiaofei found that the new continent looked the werewolf up and down, the other party with silver-white hair and a wolf's head was definitely a real werewolf, but why did he speak human words?

The realm spirit waited to analyze the opponent's weaknesses, but Ye Xiaofei was blind here, and said hurriedly: "Are you still fighting?" Silver Wolf! The royal family of the orcs, the ruling class of the wolf clan. A wolf is more diligent than you, you look at you, elven language has been studied for three years, except for swearing, what will you say? ”

“%￥#%￥”

"Yes," the realm aura said, "you still say 'I love you' elves." If you have the ability, you can say five more words! ”

Ye Xiaofei was speechless, the reason why he said 'I love you' was to please Ye Xiaodie, otherwise, he wouldn't even say this sentence. Therefore, when the werewolf in front of him could speak human language, he suddenly lost his glasses.

"Ahem." Ye Xiaofei just wants to drag, aren't you too crowded? When the flood comes, you and the flood say that you are many. So he's not in a hurry. Obviously, the other party also thinks that everything is under control and does not care about this time.

"Me?" Ye Xiaofei pointed at himself and said, "Listen, I'm the only marquis of the Norson Kingdom, Ye Xiaofei!" Get acquainted, you cut yourself! ”

The werewolf looked around in shock, making sure it wasn't dreaming: this was a mad assassin! That's right, it's just a madman, the assassination can't be done, and the target is self-defeating? Hell, where the madman came from?

"Take it!" The werewolf was furious and ordered.

"Wait!" Ye Xiaofei's soul sword was always aimed at the werewolf's heart, he didn't dare to relax, he burst into tears, and actually took out the marquis's order, and said angrily: "Open your wolf eyes and see what this is?" Marquis Order, I am really a Marquis! Marquis of the Kingdom of Norsen. ”

The wolves were startled and looked at the silver werewolf: Is it really a fake token? Marquis Assassin? It's a rarity.

"Hack to death!"

The silver werewolf burst into drinks, took the marquis order of the Norson Kingdom, and ordered the orc soldiers, this human is really blind. Could it be that he still expects to save his life with tokens? Hell, they're orcs. Don't buy human accounts.

Obviously, the werewolf guards guarding the City Lord's Mansion are extremely elite, all of them are golden weapons, scimitars or sabers, and they are also wearing gold-level light armor, even if the light armor has amazing defensive power.

So fast! Ye Xiaofei retreated, he was afraid that the silver werewolf would take advantage of the chaos to rush up and seize the Soul Sword, which was the only thing that made the silver werewolf jealous. Once he loses the Soul Sword, Ye Xiaofei is like a tortoise that has been peeled off, allowing him to be a mermaid.

Click――――――

The three scimitars slashed against the living sword, and the wolf guards retreated one after another, looking at the broken sword in their hands in disbelief. Three broken scimitars!

"Good!" "Good sword!" The silver werewolf drank excitedly, and finally determined that the sword in Ye Xiaofei's hand was a spirit-level weapon, cutting gold and jade, like blowing hair and breaking hair.

"Ye Xiaofei, be careful, he wants to grab the sword!" Realm Spirit Warning.

It's good to come! Ye Xiaofei was afraid that the other party would hide in the wolves and make a black hand, and the other party would be greedy for the soul sword and attack.

The silver werewolf snatched the sword of the werewolf next to him, a gold-level long sword. The wolf's body shook, and the dark green aura broke out of the body, condensing into a thick green armor to protect the body, and the long sword in his hand also turned into a dark green lightsaber.

"Holy! Spiritual power is released, this bastard is so cautious? Ye Xiaofei was so shocked that he retreated again and again.

Clang!

Cutting a sword, the majestic power shook the tiger's mouth, and the powerful sword failed to cut off the opponent's golden long sword.

With an extremely fast sword, the Soul Sword was shaken open, and the silver werewolf strode straight forward.

"Be careful!" The shocked warning of the realm spirit, the collapse of the soul sword, Ye Xiaofei's door was wide open, and the golden sword blessed by spiritual power was enough to pierce the body.

Ye Xiaofei watched in horror as the long sword hit his chest, and instinctively stretched out his left hand to block.

Stretch out your hand, and you will cut off your hand! Stab again! The silver werewolf shook the long sword, and the sword roared, emitting an overwhelming pressure, dark green agitation, containing majestic power.

The left hand, horizontal in front of the chest, can never stop the dark green long sword.

In a hurry, a small milky white light shield, the size of a palm, appeared on the back of the hand.

Bite! With a crisp impact sound, Ye Xiaofei shot like a cannonball at the wolves behind him, knocking over a group of werewolf guards who couldn't be touched.

Ye Xiaofei got up in a daze, he was fine, but he directly killed an unlucky werewolf guard.

"You?" The silver werewolf froze for a moment.

Ye Xiaofei's left wrist was shattered, and he shrugged it weakly, and the pain of labor continued to come to his heart, the pain of broken bones, and the whole palm no longer existed.

So fast, so domineering, so cunning sword!

Ye Xiaofei looked at the silver werewolf with palpitations, only to see the opponent's long sword that had lost its spiritual power due to shock, the tip of the sword directly collapsed, the violent power, the domineering spiritual power was released, and the gold-level long sword was overwhelmed.

Bang!

For the first time, the wind spirit light shield collapsed in advance, and in the middle of the cracked small shield, a little cold light was dazzling, it was the tip of the sword, the light shield dissipated, and the tip of the sword fell immediately, breaking the silence of shock and speechlessness.

"Weakness," Ye Xiaofei watched the silver werewolf change his sword again, and urged the realm spirit: "Realm spirit, the weakness of the other party." ”

is like a drowning person, the other party is too fast and too domineering, which makes Ye Xiaofei feel hopeless.

"The opponent's left foot exerts force, whenever he lands, it is an attack, you can kick his left foot, break his attack first, of course, provided that you have the strength to kick, and even, you can catch the opponent's speed." After finishing speaking, the realm spirit leisurely added: "You are dead!" ”

Ye Xiaofei's eyes were astringent, the other party's speed was too fast, not to mention catching a leg, a sense of powerlessness came to his heart, this silver werewolf was definitely not an ordinary werewolf. Even if you know your weaknesses, you can't fight back, and the difference in strength is too big.

Chop!

Ye Xiaofei's momentum rose rapidly, and in an instant, like a giant looking down on the wolves, more than a hundred werewolves guarded, and the momentum of the wolves was defeated with one blow, including the momentum of the spirit-level silver werewolf, which was defeated with one blow.

"Retreat!" Before the silver werewolf burst into drink, he retreated, retreated twenty meters sharply, and looked at the weak human in front of him in horror, unable to believe it.

Ye Xiaofei boasted half a step forward with his right foot, hid the sword at his waist, and stood still with the momentum of drawing the sword: Zhenguo Spiritual Skill: Draw the sword and slash!

Triggering but not triggering, the momentum of pulling out the knife and slashing is extremely climbing, accumulating momentum, as if it is about to issue an earth-shattering blow!

"Retreat!" The silver werewolf retreated another twenty meters. Retreat directly to the base of the wall. looked at Ye Xiaofei in horror.

"Boom!" On the horizon, the monstrous flood roared, shocking the entire Dragon's Tooth City!

The flood is coming!

Ye Xiaofei was happy in his heart, only the flood could save him.

"A great gift for you! Fight again another day! ”

Turning his head, Ye Xiaofei ran wildly, he didn't dare to draw his sword, a high-level glorious spirit, once he drew his sword, he was bound to fall into a state of weakness, and the flood could drown him.

"Chase!" The silver werewolf burst into drinking and was tricked! It's a hard trick!

Ye Xiaofei escaped faster than a rabbit, he must, before the flood came, he had to run to the high outer wall, and only the thirty-nine high wall could save him.

Boom Boom!

The majestic flood crashed into the outer wall, and the waves swept the looking orc guards directly into the water. The thick iron gate looked vulnerable, like paper, and was broken by a blow, and the gushing yellow muddy water poured into the city.

Boom Boom!

The water rumbled, and millions of tons of flood water poured into the city.

Grass, it's too late! Ye Xiaofei snorted and jumped on the roof: Run!

Solid houses collapsed in rows and uprooted, and the majestic flood carried with it trees and boulders, destroying everything with great force.

"Ye Xiaofei, hurry! Hurry, hurry! "The urging of the spirit of the world.

The orcs chasing behind him were swept up by the flood, and they didn't even bubble, and they were devoured cleanly, and there were more than a hundred orc guards, and only three or two were left to run fast.

Whew. Huhu――――

Ye Xiaofei gasped, his chest ached, and his throat was like sucking into a spark, and it was hot. didn't dare to look back, there was only one city wall left in Ye Xiaofei's eyes. However, on the glorious towering city wall, Ye Xiaofei did not find the ladder.

Ah――――――h

The last werewolf was swept into the flood, Ye Xiaofei kicked hard, and as soon as his feet left, the house below was swallowed up by the flood. Behind it, a ten-meter-high flood rushed like a mouth of death.

"Ray! Innate ability, control! ”

Ye Xiaofei burst into tears, the whole person turned into a thunderous person, speed, he had to follow the speed.

Bang!

The power of purple thunder and lightning swirled, falling on the roof, and with a kick under his feet, the majestic purple lightning exploded, directly blowing the house into powder, and Ye Xiaofei was like a cannonball, shooting directly at the towering city wall.

Ye Xiaofei was flying, and the ten-meter wave refused to let go, and continued to chase in the air. One bite, there are still three meters left, Ye Xiaofei is about to rise above the huge waves, is swallowed by one bite, and loses his figure.

"Draw your sword and slash!"

Ye Xiaofei drank at the bottom, he must not be swept in, his body was just swept by the waves, and with a domineering slash, the purple light appeared, Ye Xiaofei directly smashed the waves, revealing a gap, and his body broke through the water curtain and flew out of the sky, hitting the towering city wall.

Click!

The Soul Sword slammed into the wall, and Ye Xiaofei failed to shoot on the city wall, but he must not fall, he could only hang on the city wall.

Boom Boom!

The ten-meter flood hit the towering city wall, and with a huge impact force, the waterline rushed straight up, devouring Ye Xiaofei, flooding the city wall, and rolling the untouched orcs into the water.

"Gollum!" Ye Xiaofei held the Living Spirit Sword with both hands, and the huge water rushed up, directly making him hang upside down on the wall, constantly pulling up. Mouthfuls of yellow muddy water poured into the air.

Whoa!

Tens of thousands of tons of floodwaters rushed up to the top of the wall, baptizing the entire city wall and smashing it down like a waterfall. Tens of thousands of tons of water fell. Ye Xiaofei, who was in a weak state, was devastated again.

Waste!

Dragon's Tooth City is a vast ocean. Floating corpses are everywhere, and broken wood is everywhere.

After the wall was filled with floodwater, it quieted down, not wanting to be outside the wall, the flood water was rushing and constantly destroying.

Poof!

Ye Xiaofei, who was hanging on the city wall, fell with all his strength and fell into the city of the ocean, causing a trace of insignificant waves.

Falling into the water, a strong sense of weakness hit his body, without a trace of strength to splash the water, holding a driftwood, let the water drift. (To be continued.) )