I'm just a third-order wizard, and I can't last long if I cast a spell with all my might. The barony can't hold it anymore, it's time to go!How many can you go now!~" At this time, Sansa was far more decisive than usual, after all, she was also a mature female mercenary who had been trained on the battlefield for several years.

Glico and the other soldiers bowed their heads and fell silent, and even if they ran back to save their families, few of them might leave alive.

At this time, the choice of human nature is undoubtedly facing the greatest suffering.

For the enemies outside, there was only a few breaths of silence in the room, and time passed in the blink of an eye.

In fact, most of the Karui people outside had already dispersed to burn, kill, plunder, or intercept the enemy soldiers who came to the rescue, and thanks to the fact that they were not the main target, more Karui people entered the city and ran with the shamans to besiege the castle. The twenty or so men who remained outside the siege were already holding torches and preparing to throw firewood that had gone over to light the ground, and the whole house was smoked to death with the fireworks.

The door was suddenly opened.

"Grease!" a smooth grease was squeezed out of thin air like toothpaste from the ground, blocking the middle of the courtyard, and the enemies who were forced to stand unsteady had to run to the other end of the small courtyard.

A clay pot filled with lamp oil and vegetable oil was thrown out by Glico almost simultaneously as an improvised incendiary bomb, and the "clang" explosion ignited a large area of ground flames.

One of the unlucky guys didn't have time to run out of the range of the greasy technique, and the lower half of his body was lit into a torch, and most of the other enemies were forced out of the yard by the tongue of fire.

After fighting their way out of the trapped streets, two local soldiers parted ways to go back in search of their families, and Glico glanced at them, then quickly left in the other direction with the rest of the people without looking back.

The rest of the men formed a commando formation, with the Glico couple in front of them opening the way with all their might, a lone former mercenary warrior in the middle, holding a comrade with a wounded leg in one hand and a sword in his right hand, and several other soldiers breaking back at the end and on the side. This scene seems to have changed back to the mercenary career of the Glico couple a few years ago, fighting side by side with the members of the mercenary group.

Only this time their good fortune has run out.

Next.

With hope, they fought their way out of the siege with great difficulty, running in the direction of the wall with the fewest enemies, but the enemies around them seemed to be completely exhausted. Their comrades were constantly wounded by too many wounds—and they bled to the death, until even his wife, Sansa, was overdrawn by a spell and was poisoned by a poisoned arrow in a trance.

In despair, Gligaard struggled to the last of his strength - guarding the ruins of his wife's fall, until his body and armor were torn into tatters by large swords, wooden spears and axes, and he was no longer able to hold his weapon. When he fell, the last thing he saw was a giant wolf larger than a man sweeping like a grim reaper.

The weak Glico had lost more than 40% of his blood, and his biggest wound was in the ribs on the left side of his heart, where there was a deep hole of blood that had been pulled out by the claws of a huge beast, and arterial blood gushed like a burst, soaking the dry cloth that was left on his body.

All the shouts of killing, the clash of knives, guns and shields seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him, and getting fainter and weaker.

A wave of lethargic fatigue broke through the embankment, and it seemed a little difficult to open even a trace of eyelids, and the dying Glico lay on the ground and made a few deep grooves with his five fingers, but his body did not move to his wife's position at all.

A stout alien with thick dreadlocks on his back, who seemed to be of a relatively high position, said roughly to the other Karui people: "This is a warrior, I'll help him finish." ”

An axe fell, and Glico's head gurgled into his wife's arms, a smile seemed to come out of his mouth, and he finally closed the last of his eyelids.

In the background behind the place where the three members of the Glico family were, a raging fire spread. The crumbling houses, licked by tongues of fire, turned into rubble, and the entire starry sky above the town was orange.

......

The situation around the castle was much more lively than in the town, where almost all the shamans gathered, and around it was a large group of totemic warriors with wide teng shields who were responsible for protecting them.

Lu Dawei sometimes walked back and forth anxiously in the room, and sometimes he scolded the captain of the guard Gregor in frustration with tears and did not bring anyone to support: "Brutes! Brutes! They are all a bunch of brutes! One or two of them will run away after taking the money!! no one can be trusted." I can't rely on anyone, woo woo woo ......"

His butler didn't dare to come in and disturb the crazy baron, he knew that the other party probably didn't have any ideas before he calmed down, otherwise David Lu wouldn't have to be so panicked. The old butler could only replace the mentally deranged Baron Garcia to inform the guards in the castle and do his best to prevent the enemy from attacking the castle. Anyway, the gate has already been raised, and with the strength of the castle, no large catapult can not break a corner of the wall at all, and it may be able to support the lord until he comes to his senses and gets an idea.

But the barbarians below grew more and more excited and clamoring.

The shamans screamed "oh, oh", and some murmured strange insect and beast spells, exchanging a large group of terrifying [flying insects and beasts], which contained swarms of bats, rats or spiders, and a few blue-headed centipedes, while other shamans around them would perform [giant insect magic] to assist their companions in inflating the summoned insects as thick as human legs and feet. Bats, mice, and spiders are already the size of a basketball or a basin.

Others, wielding their wisteria staffs, spilled puffs of charcoal, sulfur, and alkali into the air and pointed at the nearby creaking houses burned by the flames. The flames of those houses swept out as if they were spiritual, filling themselves with a half-human-like [Activation Flame].

This is not an otherworldly summoning spell that summons the fire element, but activates some elemental energy, and does not have the low-level intelligence of the element, and even animal instinct is not much, and can only complete the caster's simplest attack and destruction commands.

However, if Chen Xuyuan was present, he would definitely be very interested, because what he hoped most was to learn from various spell knowledge, activate his spell energy, and keep it stable for a long time and use it repeatedly, which would be equivalent to refining it into those very useful three-sect magic weapons or magical elemental creatures in the "Fengshen List".

The Archsorcerer of Ubus, with a third batch of shamans, kept sprinkling some black vine seeds into the soil beneath the castle.

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