"Well, calm down, Tyson and I are actually not all the way with them, we are just passing by." Sarina was momentarily stunned when she saw the dense array of warriors in crimson armor standing at the gate of the castle, and she hurriedly waved her hand to explain, hoping that the other party would be able to let her go.

"No, I saw that she was with those people." A shrill voice shattered the luck in the female ranger's heart, and she looked around to see that it was the young officer on duty in Crimson Feather during the day.

It's over, Salina knows that she will definitely not be able to pass the trick, the young officer had just had a conflict with the Oriental Dancing Girl in the morning, and this time he will not let himself go.

It was he who was also shot while lying next to him......

"Misunderstanding, there must be a misunderstanding between us, don't worry, listen to me explain to you slowly!" Sarina used words to stall for time as she looked around, hoping that she could find some other way out.

"Let's not listen to that bitch, Zi bullshit, she must be delaying us to buy time for the people inside, we killed her." It was the young officer who shouted, and the others rushed in the direction of the castle.

"Damn, damn it......" The female ranger was really speechless, she really wanted to delay time, but she really didn't buy time for the gang inside, she just wanted to slip away by herself, why didn't she let him go.

Salina had no choice but to remove the longbow from her back and start shooting arrows to stop the Crimson Feather warrior's charge, and Tyson began to unleash his natural spells to help.

However, the attack of two people seemed a drop in the bucket in front of hundreds of people, except for the first few fighters who fell. The female ranger did not wait for the rest of the people to charge at a moment's speed, and Salina hurriedly ran to the castle with her pet. Even if she knew that there was also a big boss in the castle, after all, human instinct would usually hope that she would die a little later.

Sarina was just about to turn around. She noticed a dark shadow passing overhead, and when she came back to her senses, a humanoid with black wings, sharp horns, and a long inverted triangular tail was standing between her and the Crimson Feather Warriors.

"Acoste?" Salina asked uncertainly, noticing the slightly pointed earlobes and short silver-white hair.

"It's me...... Thank you. The half-elf looked back, and the jewel-like eyes that radiated three colors glanced at the female ranger and nodded. I'll leave it to me, you and Tyson go help Ling with the wounded, and, I'm sorry. ”

"Uh. Good...... No, no, what do you say?! Do you have to deal with so many people alone? They are all well-trained, battle-hardened, well-equipped, and well-coordinated Crimson Feather Warriors! Sarina instinctively felt something was wrong when she heard Acoste's words, and she thought about it for a moment and jumped up, not believing that someone would make such a crazy decision.

This is a mid-level soldier of several hundred people, not a militia or a farmer, but a group of real elite divisions.

"It doesn't matter. If you have the chance to join the Scarlet Frost Adventure Squad in the future, the first thing you'll learn is to trust your teammates. The half-elf turned his face sideways and walked towards the Crimson Feather Warrior Regiment.

"That bastard actually said that he was going to defeat us by himself, am I dreaming? Did he think he was a legendary pro? ”

"I see that he has fallen for the spell of the lord of the castle. Already delirious. ”

"Hehe, did he think that winning 50 games in a row in the Colosseum of the Beast was powerful? Any of us who form a squad can easily do it. ”

"This half-elf stinky boy who doesn't look like he's been weaned yet, waiting to be trampled under my feet by my uncle. You know how unaware you are in front of you! ”

Acoster's voice was silent, but every word was undoubtedly heard clearly by the warriors of Crimson Feather. Immediately sparked a massive commotion in them. (Taunt +10)

Everyone will have their own pride when they reach the intermediate level of professionalism. Their own dignity, because if these people are not in the Crimson Feather, they can become the captain and even the leader of the organization in any other place, and now there is a person who does not take a group of people of their own eyes so much, of course they can't bear it!

Acoste didn't care about the Crimson Feather Warrior's disdain or even abusive words, he just kept his head down and walked slowly towards the front, if there was a master observing the half-elf swordmaster beside him, he would definitely find that the interval and frequency of his steps were the same, revealing an indescribable charm.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" A soldier in the front row snorted coldly, he dragged a heavy tomahawk to Acoste, shouted and puffed up the muscles of his hands like rocks, and smashed the tomahawk upside down towards Acoste's head! (Homeopathic Slash, Heavy Blow)

But before the warrior could smash his weapon down, a cloud of black flames suddenly emerged from the ground, enveloping the half-elf and him entirely............

A creepy scream came from the flames, and the black flames came and went as fast as they could, and when the flames were gone, Acoste kept his pace, but the Crimson Feather Heavy Evaporated along with his armor, leaving only a bloody humanoid skeleton lying on the ground.

"You...... You, don't hang on, let's go together! Some of the Crimson Feather warriors were unfazed by the strange sight, roaring and holding their weapons flat, slashing at the half-elves in all directions.

Yacoste finally lifted his lowered head at this time.

A pair of eyes without pupils and whites, completely black as ink appeared in the sight of those crimson feather warriors, what kind of look was that...... The warriors felt that they could no longer take their eyes off, and an irresistible sense of fear squeezed into their minds. (shuddering gaze)

The corners of Acoste's mouth lifted slightly, and there seemed to be a grayish-white glint in his eyes, and the warriors fell to the ground as if they had been hit hard, and blood suddenly flowed from their eyes, noses, ears, and mouths. (Soul Strike)

A burst of blood surrounded the half-elf's body and soared into the sky, and with a flick of his left and right hands, two streams of light, one blue and one red, flew out of the ruins of the castle and landed precisely in his hands, it was the Frost Grief and the Ash Brigadier.

Yacoste's momentum that is enough to make people lose the will to fight is even higher......

Someone from the Crimson Feather Warriors is running away............

However, the half-elf is in a very bad mood right now, and he doesn't want to let go of any of the members of Crimson Feather............

The massacre began............ (To be continued.) )