This scene made Kyle, the night mage standing at the head of the city, tremble slightly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The sky-high pillars of blood lifted the heads one by one, like fireworks that had not completely exploded. Kyle, who has always admired the art of killing, didn't feel much excited, and even a little frightened, after all, those who died were just like himself, night mages.

Compared to the professions of neutral races, the power of the Night Mage can be said to be the most powerful in its class. A gold-level Night Mage can easily kill any Gold-level neutral race in an instant, and if conditions allow, a silver-level mage can even destroy a gold-level powerhouse without much effort.

But now this situation has really extinguished the prestige of the mage. Kyle felt a chill down his neck with rage and tried to stop the guys, only to find Peejack the dog running towards him at a high speed.

Kyle's body that had been about to be swept up immediately stopped.

Unlike other Night Mages, he was bloodthirsty but also willing to die, so if he hadn't seen the commander about to escape, he wouldn't have joined the battlefield himself. Now that Piger is gone, he is happy to have nothing to do.

Of course, this guy who is ostensibly absolutely obedient to his boss also has some kind of ulterior mentality, which has been developed since the first time he saw Pijie in the Demon Forest. He thought that if Piger was killed again for some reason, he probably wouldn't be as lucky as last time to be reincarnated.

And once this ** master, who has the highest prestige in the Night Race, dies, as the direct liaison between the fallen angel Anne and the other Night Leaders, Kyle is likely to become one of several prominent figures in the Night Race.

So at this time, in the face of Pidger's seemingly rampage and recklessness, Kyle did not plan to step forward to get involved, and he did not even plan to ask the other Night Races to help.

Since Pijie was a legendary-level ** master back then, and now he is the hottest figure among the leaders of the Night Race, if he can't even deal with these orcs, then what qualifications do he have to lead the Night Race? Just die.

Of course, Pije under the walls wouldn't know what was going on in this guy's mind. A qualified predator will always have only one goal in his eyes, and something related to that goal.

From Piger's point of view, the commander was protected by orc warriors on the front and back and left sides. There was a barrier of long-billed wolves in front of them, so the commander's horse, which traveled thousands of miles a day, still couldn't get out of the trap right now. The orc warriors were busy fending off the attack, but they used all the weapons at their disposal, and the tomahawks and spears took turns to make it impossible for the long-billed wolves who would turn red in their rage to attack.

The left side can be seen as an extension of the front side, so there is a lot of pressure on the defense. However, the orc warriors in the back had just wiped out the group of night mages who had caught up, so they were the weakest place to attack at this time, so their defense was relatively not so strong.

The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and many things happen in a matter of moments. At present, Pijie has transformed into the form of a glorious flame dog, but he hides all the flames in his body, using only black fur as a cover in the dark night, and rushes forward at great speed.

However, unlike humans, orcs with both human and beast characteristics have a wonderful sense, so they were already aware of their intentions long before Piger entered the final sprint. When several orcs saw such a behemoth rushing towards them, they did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly drew one of the spears that had been collected, and threw it towards Pijie with all their might.

"Whoosh!"

The three spears, from different angles, covered almost all of Piger's possible dodge positions. In the high-speed movement, the vicious dog has no room to turn, not to mention the opponent's spear is extremely fast. Hitting it like this is like a bullet hitting a locomotive.

Fortunately, the vicious dog had already held back his strength, planning to break up their formation with a fireball before rushing forward. At this moment, I saw three spears coming, with a mouth, and directly spit out the fireball.

The moment the scorching hellfire came into contact with the spear, the iron tip of the spear and the long wooden pole behind it vaporized instantly. Half a second later, the vicious dog passed through the hot air that had not yet completely cooled down.

"Stop him, come and stop him!"

The three orcs in the rear shouted loudly. They quickly formed vindictive shields in front of them, and the few guys who came from the other side were unusually sharp enough to draw their weapons to counterattack.

But Pije didn't get too close to them. After stopping not far away, a soul-destroying light explosion suddenly flashed, and all the orc warriors saw a dazzling white light flash in front of them, and immediately fell limply to the ground.

"Shhh

The commander's horse is worthy of being a good horse, and it can still stand after receiving such a big injury. But the gold-level commander's body behind it was not so tough, and the pain caused by the soul tearing made him fall off the standing horse in an instant, and the whole person vomited wildly.

"A neutral race without the protection of the Holy Light is still like a weak chicken under the influence of the power of the night."

Pije thought to himself, walking past the stunned group of guards. The first few orc guards were less damaged, but they also felt that the world was spinning, and they couldn't even see the exact location of the vicious dog.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Piger quickly used his sharp teeth to finish them off. This most instinctive force bursts out with a primal beauty, and the vicious dog tosses and turns, bypassing the blades of those weapons, biting at the weakest part of the orc's neck, releasing its mouth to find its next target regardless of whether it bites to death or not, and never fights.

Even with such a method, Pije still won a trick in the melee. While he was concentrating on dealing with a minotaur's battle axe, he was not wary of a kobold stabbing a spear straight at him, and the flesh of his right calf was picked up by the tip, and blood immediately poured into it.

"Whew!"

The vicious dog turned around and bit down, biting one of the kobold's hands into pieces.

As a night mage who has turned into a vicious dog, this guy's beastly nature has clearly surpassed human nature at the moment. And the beast in the face of blood, ten times out of ten will show the characteristics of excitement and mania.

Pije, who had just been beaten, felt more than just a pain in his leg, a very strange psychology was creeping in. Everything in front of me was silently distorting, and the color changed from black and white to red. The roars and the clashing of weapons around him became more pronounced. (To be continued.) )