Chapter 118: Sacrifice

When Donald was frantically slaughtering the alchemy horse bandits, the old city lord saw the opportunity and used the white horse gap against Donald. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

An old city lord on an old horse appeared and circled around Donald.

"Now that you can hold on to geometry again?" Donald dismisses it and turns a blind eye to it, focusing on killing the alchemy bandits.

The so-called ants bite the elephant to death, and he deeply understood this truth when he came back alive from the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, so he temporarily gave up attacking Tang Yu and the other three who were the most difficult to kill, but instead dealt with these alchemy bandits first.

The master-level acceleration technique affects the entire army, not only for alchemy tactics, but also for the user Donald himself.

His attack rate was extremely fast, and every second, dozens of alchemist bandits died under his guns or knives.

Every dead alchemy bandit pretended to be extremely miserable, and none of them were dead.

The old lord pretended to attack Donald, but the target was Donald's crotch.

However, the old castle lord's physical strength had long been exhausted when he first used the white horse gap, and now he could barely use it, but it would not last long.

Just when he saw the right time and was about to start, he felt that his heart was about to jump out of his socket.

"Hold on, you have to hold back." Ignoring his injuries, the old city lord gasped hard, forced down his breath, and rushed towards Donald.

Donald left knife and right gun, black knife in front of him, spear non-stop assassin alchemy horse bandits.

The current old city lord is completely unnoticed by him.

The old city lord made a false move, and instead of colliding with Donald's black knife, he stabbed Donald's crotch war horse.

Donald had a flash of inspiration and figured out the old city lord's tactics.

"It's a little clever." Donald finally put his spirit on the old city lord's body, and sneered, the black knife drew a strange trajectory, and landed right where the old city lord's spear must pass.

While!

The old city lord "pedaled" backwards, and the recoil force was no longer something he could simply counteract.

Arrows flew and swept Donald in front of the door.

As elves, archery is a must-learn for them. Philosill shows off his amazing archery skills.

With a twist of Donald's black knife, the arrows that shot at him were swept away.

"Hiss......" Suddenly, the fiery red war horse under Donald's crotch neighed miserably, and his forelimbs were raised high, and he was hit hard.

In his hips, seven sharp arrows appeared at some point.

These seven sharp arrows landed accurately in the same spot, not only causing it to bleed profusely, but also to break the muscles and bones, and the buttocks were twitching uncontrollably.

When the old city lord and Philoshir launched an attack on Donald, Tang Yu had already touched Donald's back and launched an attack on his war horse.

If a person kills more, his body will appear, and similarly, they will be particularly sensitive to murderous aura. But when Tang Yu's murderous aura was not aimed at him, but when Donald put his war horse under his crotch, plus the old city lord, they distracted Donald's attention, allowing Tang Yu to make a meritorious contribution with one arrow.

However, there is still a lot of heat left before shooting this warhorse.

This horse, which can be favored by Donald and become his mount, has the bloodline of a demonic beast, can spray flames, has strong vitality, and is not so simple to be shot, and the location of Tang Yu's attack is not a weak point.

Donald's fierce gaze scanned, but he suddenly got into the alchemy horse bandits, used the alchemy horse bandits to cover his whereabouts, and then he kept slaughtering the alchemy horse bandits.

He is worthy of being a battle-hardened hero, and he will act the most suitable for his own situation at the moment of the fight.

"Donald, Hugh Run." The old lord shouted, ignoring his own injuries and intercepting Donald.

That old horse seems to be weak, but since he followed the old city lord to the battlefield, that arrogance makes people look sideways.

He grinned, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth, defiantly at Donald's fiery red warhorse.

The fiery red war horse is also a proud lord, and he will immediately turn around and compete.

Donald pulled the reins, regardless of it, just the alchemical horse bandits around the slaughterer.

The alchemy horse bandits were skilled in bows and horses, and they were not weak in melee combat, so they replaced their bows and arrows and fought Donald hand-to-hand.

Of course, you don't need to think about the final result to know, and they all died tragically at the hands of Donald.

If Tang Yu hadn't been killed in battle, maybe they would have surrendered in fear of Donald's strength, just like they surrendered to Tang Yu after Tang Yu shot Jin.

Tang Yu frowned slightly, he thought that even if the seven arrows couldn't kill that beast, they would reduce his running speed and affect his performance, but looking at his appearance, it didn't seem to have any negative impact at all?

The vigor of its vitality is indeed not comparable to other war horses.

"Don, I'll leave it to you in the end." Suddenly, the old city lord, who was in a state of charge, turned around and said something nonsensical to Tang Yu.

What's going on? Although the war is over, but the battle with Donald has just begun, why does the old city lord say this?

Before Tang Yu could react, the old city lord spit out a mouthful of blood, and then his whole face became miserable and white, without a trace of blood, like a zombie crawling out of the ground, white and terrifying.

At this moment, the old city lord is weak and does not speak.

Wait, that mouthful of blood?

Tang Yu didn't have time to check the condition of the old city lord, but found that the blood spit out by the old city lord was frozen in the air? It's like time and space have stood still?

This magical scene made everyone look sideways?

"I sacrifice my body, my soul, and all that I have, and give me strength, O great king of hell." The blood was automatically drawn into a mysterious pattern, and the corners of the old city lord's mouth were even more muttering.

"Sacrifice?" Philosill's face was pale, and the old city lord actually sacrificed, thinking that the king in hell would sacrifice? Isn't he afraid of the punishment of the Cult of the Illuminati?

While Philosil was worried, he remembered that the current old city lord was already weak, and after this battle, he would definitely lead to death.

According to the current situation, there is no need to wait for the battle to end, and the old city lord will not be able to hold on.

Probably seeing that the gap in strength between the two sides was too large, and losing his pressure formation, Tang Yu and the alchemy horse bandits involved in Philo Hill plus were not Donald's opponents at all, and he had no choice but to sell his body, soul, and everything to the demon in exchange for the power to defeat Donald for a short time.

"Strength, that's what power feels like?" The old city lord's white hair suddenly became black and shiny, and even the old horse under his crotch was equally young and strong.

However, the old city lord could feel that although this power was strong, it did not last, only for a moment, that is, the power of a blow.

Weak and in his last years, even if he contributes everything to the demon, what he gets in exchange is only the power of one blow.

But in order to save the princess, in order to save the hope of the empire, he was willing to do so.

"Donald, eat my last resort."

"White Horse Gap!"