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Despite the precautions of the vanguard when they entered the courtyard, there was something that surprised them slightly. The spearman at the front www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion watched as a fiery red scroll flew out of the inner courtyard at an extremely fast speed, rushing straight towards the center of the procession.

However, the spearmen who walked at the forefront were of a very high level and had extremely fast reactions. Before the Flame Scroll could fully reach the ranks, more than a dozen spears flew out of their hands, piercing the scroll with incredible precision.

"Boom!"

The scroll made a loud noise, and the firelight and the magical energy attached to it burst out instantly. If the point of explosion was in the middle of the crowd, it would be enough to blow everyone within five meters in diameter into a pulp.

Just as the vanguard was rejoicing in their quick reflexes, the red smoke from the explosion quickly caught their attention. One of the spearmen at the front twitched his nose twice, and suddenly felt an extremely strong stimulus, and immediately exclaimed, "It's a poisonous mist!" ”

The team that had already entered the courtyard began to retreat rapidly, but the kobold staff officer frowned and rushed to the front in three or two steps.

"Rush in for me." His eyes were blood-red and he said angrily, "It's just chili powder, does it make you scare like this?" ”

This "Biochemical Flame Scroll" is Alice's masterpiece, originally inspired by Anne. Since there's no way to apply magic to cooking, what kind of effect does adding certain ingredients to a magic scroll have?

However, the materials used by Alice are still a little more conservative after all. When she first mentioned it to Anne, she actually suggested that the Flame Scroll be stuffed into the durian.

Although Alice's invention did not cause substantial harm, it was enough to bring tears to the eyes of the members of the Bear Cavalry Regiment with an iron will. The kobold, who had just yelled at his subordinates a few times, had a very sensitive sense of smell and inhaled too much chili powder in one breath, so he sneezed so much that he could barely open his eyes.

"Spearmen enter the inner courtyard immediately, beware of an ambush!"

With this command, the soldiers with tears in their eyes could only move on, and some spearmen had already opened a thin layer of vindictive shields to prevent themselves from becoming cannon fodder for no reason if any more emergencies arose.

Although many archers were closely watching the surrounding situation, they did not know that every move of the War Bear Cavalry Regiment was under the watchful eye of everyone in the inner courtyard. And what is watching them may be a bird flying by the sky, or it may be a dragonfly coiled around them.

Even if these archers knew about it, they could do nothing about it, because these watchers were everywhere.

"Whoosh!"

Several spearmen gathered the strength of their bodies, and the tip of the spear immediately shone with the light of the starting point. The spearman hurled his spear at the heavy door in front of the inner court. These spearmen are also at least silver high-rank, and their strength is so powerful that even a door made of steel will be torn apart in an instant.

But to their surprise, several spears did not pierce the door as expected, but instead bounced back and pierced through the chests of several spearmen!

The door, like a wave of water, twisted a little and then returned to its original shape.

Everyone was shocked, but they didn't seem flustered. One of the spearmen leaned over to look at the corpse, and was surprised to see a trace of black mist emerge from it, and immediately shouted loudly, "There is a Night Race inside!" ”

As soon as the words came out, a burst of rapid and sharp voices suddenly came from the sky. When they looked up, they saw arrows surging like locusts.

The spearmen and short-bladed goblins at the front had already taken precautions, and the air shields around their bodies withstood most of the attacks. But the latter ones were not so lucky, especially the tall orcs, who had completely become a refuge for the dwarf population, and they themselves were pierced by arrows through several holes.

Half a minute later, the rain of arrows disappeared. The frightened warrior came out of the shelter, and I don't know who shouted first: "Look! These are the arrows we just released! ”

After such a prompt, the rest of the people also looked down. Judging from the red and green arrow feathers, these arrows are indeed exclusive to the War Bear Cavalry Regiment.

But it doesn't make sense at all: could it be that the arrows they fired just now didn't work, but were all released by the enemy intact?

General Posado, who had just been firmly protected by the knights with air shields in the rain of arrows, was also incredulous, wondering if the old fox of Baria really had some secret weapon in it? He didn't care if it was the Night Race or not, because in the War Bear Cavalry Regiment, there were also some Night races who left the Night Clan.

But to be able to block the arrows released by one's own side with some kind of power, and to send them back in the way of "treating others the way they would" is not to be underestimated. From the battle in which he had just seen no enemy, General Posaddo concluded that this was only a small lesson, and that the actual strength contained in the inner court must be much greater than that.

Now that you've arrived here, it means that there is no way back. As a traitor, retreat means defeat, and defeat means that so many years of hard work have been wasted, and even death.

When he hesitated, the door suddenly opened inexplicably. Then, the surrounding walls collapsed one after another, as if they were experiencing an earthquake. Then, with a "boom", the thick stone wall turned into powder.

In this way, the inner and outer courtyards become completely one.

Duke Baria stood in the crowd, coldly looking at the members of the War Bear Cavalry Regiment in front of him, with a majestic expression.

"On behalf of the Grand Duke of Efe, I warn you, traitors. If you are willing to get out of the tyrant of Posado now, I can leave you alive and leave the Duchy of Finir alive. But on the contrary, if you remain hostile to the principality, then the end result will be like this wall, leaving nothing behind. ”

Although the weapons in the hands of the Bear Cavalry Regiment were still pointing forward, no one stepped forward. And General Posado, who was following behind the vanguard, exclaimed: "Soldiers, do not be frightened by these deceitful little tricks. All they have left is this, and they are at the end of their rope. Hold on to this old fox in front of you, and I will be able to provide you with everything you want. ”

Despite their concerns, the elites of these public ** teams are not stupid, and they know that even if they lay down their weapons, it will be difficult to get out in the end. And they believe that what they see now is that there are not many people next to the Duke of Baria in front of them, even if they are all gold-level masters, they can't resist the attack of so many people.

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