"Give me the pieces of the crown!" Prince Nuada said coldly.

Mawson pointed at Howard.

"How can I guarantee that you won't hurt him once you get the crown shard?"

"I used to say that we are not enemies and that maybe one day we will stand on the same front." Prince Nuada has clearly not given up on recruiting Mawson.

"This human is of little use to me."

Mawson silently walked a few steps to the side, "I'll count three orders, I'll throw the crown fragment to you, and you let that big man throw Howard over." ”

Prince Nuada turned and handed Alanya a look, and behind him an elf drew his longbow and was ready to strike.

"You'd better not play any tricks, or you'll only get a corpse." Prince Nuada said coldly.

"That's it."

"One!"

"Two!"

"Three!"

The moment the voice sounded, two pieces of the crown came out of his hand, and at the same time, Wenk, who was not far away, threw Howard with a loud roar.

Everyone's eyes were firmly fixed on the sky, and Prince Nuada rushed forward with an arrow step, and with a wave of his big hand, he took the fragment of the crown in the air.

His move broke the standoff in an instant, and a diminutive male agent rushed out of the crowd, the fastest of all.

"Kill them all!"

Prince Nuada roared, and at his words, Venk's metal fist flew out and headed straight for Howard in mid-air.

Although Howard looks half-dead, in fact, his physical fitness is not worse than that of elves, but he has little experience in combat.

Listening to the howling wind, he shrank his body to protect the vital point, and then the whole person was slammed and flew out, and before he could land, he was caught by the agents who rushed up, and the two rolled on the ground a few times, unloading the momentum.

Just as Venk was making a move, two muffled gunshots suddenly rang out in the distance.

"Bang!"

The elf armed with a bow and arrow was instantly shot in the head, and almost at the same time as the gunfire rang out, another bullet followed a strange route and went straight to Prince Nuada in mid-air!

Almost as soon as the gunshots rang out, Prince Nuada suddenly felt his scalp explode, and a feeling of death came over him.

He no longer hesitated, and threw out the short spear in his hand as fast as he could, pointing in a certain direction in the void.

"Ding!"

A cloud of sparks burst out in mid-air, the weapon in his hand came out, and Prince Nuada was also taken out of the direction, his body twisted in the air, and after landing, he did not choose to hide, but instantly rushed into the crowd.

The place where the Golden Legion was located was a deep pit that gradually descended, and there was darkness around it, with only some light near the central platform.

As soon as he entered, Mawson instructed Barnes to hide in the dark with an agent with excellent marksmanship.

He instructed Barnes to shoot Howard at any time once Howard's safety was determined.

However, because there were several stout stone pillars standing near the central platform, which hindered Barnes's sniping to a certain extent, it was Mawson's search for a position that gave Barnes a chance to make a move.

After missing a shot, Barnes was just about to continue looking for an opportunity to shoot, but at this time, everyone in the field was already scuffling together, and he couldn't distinguish the enemy for a while, and it was very likely that he would accidentally hurt if he shot rashly.

Mawson rushed forward to contain Prince Nuada, but Venk, who had no one to contain, was like a lion into a wolf pack.

His metal hand smashed into a hammer on the ground, smashing the guns that everyone had placed on the ground into a cloud of scrap metal.

The rest of the agents surrounded him, but he couldn't get in at all, and the fists and feet of the crowd fell on him, and his body didn't shake, and he only dodged when facing the dagger.

At this time, the remaining elves under the command of Alanya had also surrounded him, and the previous agent was protecting Howard.

The overall quality of these transformation warriors, although above the ordinary elves, could not stand up to the overwhelming number of the opponents, and under the siege, they quickly fell into disadvantage.

Barnes instructed the other agent, and then leaned slightly towards the central platform like a cheetah.

The atomized "medicine" was inhaled through his nasal cavity through his visnail, and Barnes felt himself fall into an eerie state of calm, his brain quickly analyzing the situation in the field.

At this time, Venk swept again, clearing a space around him, and he reached out to grab an agent who couldn't dodge in his hand, and was about to smash it to the ground with all his might.

A figure suddenly burst out of the darkness!

The man's body stretched out as hard as he could in the air, and with the squeak of metal rubbing, an arm made of metal continued to magnify in Venk's field of vision.

Immediately after that, a sharp pain came from his head, and Wenke, who was more than two meters in size, was actually punched out by Barnes!

Barnes did a backflip, and after landing on the ground, he cushioned the ground with his metal palm, and unloaded the momentum from his body, and he raised his head, and a chilling light burst out of his eyes.

"Sonorous!" The metal arm is constantly accumulating.

"He's mine, you guys go deal with the others!"

As he spoke, he drew the dagger on his body and rushed forward again.

Wen Ke stood up in a daze, and before he could figure out the situation in front of him, he felt a pain in his chest and stabbed a sharp dagger into it!

"Roar!"

He howled and slapped Barnes out, this guy had a special body structure, and was stabbed in the chest by Barnes's dagger but like a nobody, and pulled the dagger out and pinched it into a ball of scrap metal.

His steel palm swirled toward Barnes.

On the other side, the battle between Mawson and Prince Nuada is also heating up.

"You despicable human, backtracking!"

Mawson sneered, "Let's each other!" ”

Dangdang!

Mawson's metal fists rang out with Prince Nuada's spear, and the prince was incredibly agile and fast, and a spear flew up and down in his hand like an embroidery needle.

Mawson approached to close the distance between the two sides, but Nuada quickly adjusted the length of the weapon in his hand.

He was well-founded, and the weapons in his hands were short-lived, which put a lot of pressure on Mawson, both near and far.

"Human, you are proud to have fought me for so long!" Prince Nuada was strolling through the court, controlling the pace of his attacks.

Mawson found that Nuada's martial arts had risen to another level, and he was no longer limited to changing moves, but was able to control the entire battle through his pace and attack frequency.

Under his suppression, Mawson's room for counterattack is getting smaller and smaller, and the range of space for movement is constantly compressed.

Obviously, he has a lot of strength, but the most that can be used is only eight or nine layers, and even as time goes by, it is still decreasing.

If this continues, it will only be a matter of time before they fall.

Prince Nuada's physical fitness is obviously inferior to Mawson's, but with his superb experience and skill, he has formed a one-sided advantage.

At this time, Mawson also made up his mind that he must improve his fighting skills like crazy next.