Chapter 218: Sad Sylvia

"What?"

Sylvia screamed, and immediately shut her mouth again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Info swept the corner of her eye, and she felt a little relieved. Fortunately, it didn't attract the attention of these Amazons.

"Is this true?" Sylvia frowned slightly, staring into the eyes of the assassin in front of her.

"I saw it with my own eyes." The assassin nodded calmly, his eyes mixed with disbelief. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed that Lan Wu would be able to deal with this massive demonic invasion alone.

Sylvia was silent. She had to believe in this harsh reality. This Assassin was the most powerful scout and the most loyal subordinate of the expedition, and could not have lied. In this way, she couldn't help but tug at her heart.

The Benefactor is too powerful. He was really able to solve the demon invasion alone. If he is allowed to return to the Mavina tribe with such a momentum wrapped in such momentum. The choice of the new queen is probably a certainty, and she can't do it if she wants to.

With an irritated wave of her hand, she motioned for the assassin to stand down, and Sylvia groaned. Before, he boasted about Haikou in front of the five elders of the Mavina tribe. As a result, from the initial confidence, I now have to find another way to recover the disadvantage. The setbacks along the way made her heart tired. But we can't watch Vira miss out on the Amazon Queen. After all, this is a chess piece that the organization has painstakingly operated for several years, how can it fall into the hands of others.

The benefactor must not be allowed to be preoccupied.

Sylvia made up her mind, and immediately walked up to the resting Amazons, and said in a loud voice, "I just received information. Those filthy demons lost their leaders for unknown reasons. Now that they're in chaos, it's time for us to strike. Pick up your weapons, and let's go together to defeat them, drive them away, and keep them farther away from the Holy Land. ā€

The Amazons glanced at each other, then raised their weapons in response. Now that the demons have become chaotic, it is still time to wait if they don't attack again.

As soon as Sylvia saw that her morale was available, she immediately glanced at Willy on the side. She's just a witcher, and she's not very good at spearheading. Willie, the big guy, is the perfect target.

"Kill them." Willy took out a giant battle axe as tall as him, held it high above his head, and strode into the jungle in a menacing manner.

Amazon is following suit. The dense jungle had no effect on them. It's not that they're good at walking through the jungle, it's that Willie wields a giant axe and carves a path through the jungle.

Soon, the group reached the edge of the battlefield. Through the jungle, everyone looked. Sure enough, there was chaos on the battlefield of Nuoda. Countless skinners run around like headless flies, or more precisely, a nest of ants that have been dug up for their nests.

"For the Holy Land." Willy roared angrily and took the lead in charging into the battlefield with a giant axe. But all the skinners who stood in his way were cleanly split in two with an axe. Tons of ordinary damage turned out to be terrifying.

"For the Holy Land!"

With the same slogan, the Amazons sent out the skills they had prepared for a long time, and smashed their heads and faces at those skinners on the battlefield. For a moment, arrows and poison spears flew together, and the Valkyrie danced with spears, instantly clearing a bloody field in the battlefield.

Lan Wu had already seen the arrival of Sylvia and the others at this time. He rolled his eyelids and ignored it. And religious lunatics can't reason at all. If you are entangled in the past, you will be reversed and accused of having ulterior motives. The best thing to do is to ignore it.

After a few teleportations, Lan Wu left the place. The heart core of the Storm Tree has arrived, and the next step is to be a beautiful man quietly and charge the little amulet as much as possible. He's had enough of grinding his guns.

Lan Wu's departure fell into Sylvia's eyes. She had seen this benefactor a long time ago. In the chaotic battlefield of Nuoda, it is too easy to recognize that there is such a human being standing in the middle of life. To be honest, she was very worried that Lan Wu would come over to theorize. It's reasonable to be untenable on my side.

She's loyal to the Order, but she's not stupid either. Everything is the fault of the other party, only the organization is right. She never had that kind of thought. Although she didn't know why Lan Wu was able to solve this demon invasion by himself but preferred these Amazons to help, it was an irrefutable fact that she stood up to disrupt the situation.

Seeing Lan Wu leave by herself, without looking at this side, she was a little weak and a little uneasy. The greater anxiety is that I haven't seen Eco and the others so far.

"Already back to the tribe?" Sylvia carelessly dodged a skinner, who had gone completely insane, and stared straight at the crumbling wooden wall in the distance. Now she was only glad that she didn't bring the Holy Maiden Vera with her when she came out, otherwise it would be another unsettling factor if Eco returned to the tribe first.

"Sylvia, this is the battle." Willie slashed the three skinners in front of him in two with an axe, and turned around angrily and roared. To be distracted on the battlefield is to commit suicide.

"Uh-oh." Sylvia came to her senses, her face burning, and she immediately turned her attention to the battlefield on this side. At this point, since you have fallen behind your opponent, instead of thinking nonsense, it is better to seize the time to grab the credit, and if you don't fall behind, it will be considered a victory.

Nearly a thousand Amazons converged together, which is definitely an extremely strong combat force. Especially in this chaotic battlefield, in the face of these flakes who have lost their fighting spirit and are only the last crazy skinners, they are all invincible, swept away like a hurricane, and forcefully slaughtered these damned demons who dared to besiege the Holy Land.

Gradually, the remaining skinners died and fled. The wide battlefield was covered with rivers of blood, and the corpses of the skinners were littered. As time passed, large swaths of demonic qi converged over the battlefield, forming a black cloud with a diameter of more than five kilometers, and the black pressure hung less than twenty meters above everyone's heads.

"Mavina!"

I don't know which Amazon started it. More and more Amazon is responding. The name of Mavina, the greatest hero of the Amazons, echoed over the battlefield that had become silent.

Their faces were filled with emotion, guilt, joy, and so on, and they vented their pent-up anger to the fullest. This is a sacred place for the Amazons. How can you tolerate filthy demonic defilement. Only with their blood can the shame of the Amazons be washed away.

When Sylvia saw this, the stone in her heart was finally put down. She secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, until the end, the benefactor and the Eco did not come out to stir up the situation. Now it's time to return to the tribe and fight the benefactor.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a mysterious and unpredictable monster laugh suddenly came from the jungle: "I thought there was only one weak human being, but I didn't expect that there would be so many ants taking the bait just by enduring it a little." Come out, my children. ā€

Sylvia and the others suddenly changed color, and they all turned in the direction where the strange laughter came from. After a while, Sylvia screamed in disbelief.

"Retreat, the Immortal Skinner!" (To be continued.) )