Is the final moment coming?

Looking at the surging mercenaries, and then at the lonely Cook and Mars, Yupanki sighed secretly.

It's a pity that it fell short.

Both of these men were excellent fighters, but to say that two people could resist more than a hundred people, he would not believe anything.

The Transfiguration Circle had used up almost all of its magical energy and could not provide defensive support, and the only people left on the giant monkey's side were the old, weak, sick and disabled, and they were no wolf-like mercenary opponents.

If he and Ramos's physical strength is still there, and the four of them are together, maybe they still have the strength to fight, right?

"I'm going to die, it's almost there," Ramos muttered next to him, "I'm so rich and prosperous." ”

Yupanji said: "It doesn't matter, even if we die, but Dark, they are still there, Tenotiran is still there, they will fight stronger and stronger, they will finally kill Kuruma and recover Atlas! As for us, we will become the heroic spirits who protect this land, and we will shine forever!"

"Young man, it's a little early to say something like becoming a Heroic Spirit. ”

A ghostly voice sounded in the ears of the two, startling the two of them: "Who, who is where?"

Cook and Mars, armed with short bayonets and stabbing swords, stood in full force, did not look back, let alone speak, it could not be them. There was no one else around.

Yupanki asked Ramos eagerly, "What did you hear just now?"

"Someone is talking! in the ear! But he can't be seen! Who is it, who is it?"

The old and strong voice sounded again: "It is not only you and Turançois who are loyal to the Atlas royal family. Young saber-toothed tiger, you are too superstitious about your martial arts, after a while, I will teach you what real combat is!"

This voice will never be forgotten by Yu Panji.

It was on the battlefield of the Holy Crown War, on the eve of the duel with Dark, that he had fought an old warrior who was quick and skilled. The old warrior reminded himself to be careful of Kuruma's machinations and quietly disappeared into the darkness, never to be seen again. But his voice was firmly in his mind.

One of the mercenaries running in the back line suddenly fell without warning, and when he fell, he didn't get up, and a hole the size of a bowl was cut in the back of his heart, and blood gushed out.

The person next to him noticed the anomaly and was about to call out, when his neck was cold, and the headless corpse staggered a few steps and fell to the ground.

A strange black shadow shuttled quietly in the back row of the mercenary team, and in just a dozen seconds, six or seven mercenaries were killed, or their hearts were gouged out from behind, or their throats were cut.

At the same time, the striker catches the enemy!

Mars's eyes froze, and his thin sword shook out, slicing off his opponent's skull with a single sword. The enemy next to him knew that he was extremely fast, and wanted to take advantage of his hard stun to sneak attack from the side, but Cook caught the flaw and stabbed him in the throat.

Cook twisted and twisted, strangulated his opponent's neck, kicked his opponent's corpse upside down, and knocked down three or four enemies. He drew his gun and changed back to a defensive move with a stun, and the enemy wanted to take the opportunity to sneak attack, but a flash of silver light flashed, and the sneak attacker was pierced through the heart by Mars, who had ended his stun state.

Someone in the mercenary team shouted: "Drop bombs, drop bombs, they don't dare to dodge!"

Several flame bombs flew in, Mars shook his thin sword, and a silver light curtain blocked in front of the two of them, and the flame bombs were like mud cows into the sea, silent.

Yupanki raised his eyebrows: "Good!"

Ramos was not optimistic: "What's good, it's the 'Wall of Silence', which can resist a spell attack below level 5, he is not a mage, he must have used up the life-saving scroll - if it weren't for us, they wouldn't be so constrained." I'm afraid that the enemy is smart, and I haven't thrown out the flame bombs once-"

Afraid of something, more than a dozen mercenaries raised their hands at the same time, and more than a dozen flame bombs flashed with scorching red light!

At this moment, a strange totem pole suddenly stood up in the group of mercenaries!

The totem pole is made of five human heads, and the expression is painful and hideous, and the blood is dripping!

Yupanki and Ramos shouted at the same time: "Totem of Terror!"

A flash of black aura!

Within a radius of ten meters from the totem, all the mercenaries shrouded in black aura screamed in unison, holding their heads in both hands.

The aura of fear causes the enemy to enter a state of panic, the weaker the will, the more susceptible the spirit, and enters a brief state of "panic", unable to move, attack, and cast spells freely, but the duration is only a few seconds.

However, the chaotic seconds turned out to be a nightmare for the mercenaries, and the flamebombs that should have been thrown were not thrown.

A flame bomb that has already lit a fuse will not panic, and in the blink of an eye, the fuse has reached its end.

I only heard a loud bang, and flesh and blood flew sideways!

The mercenary traveled from south to north, and the quality of the guy he was carrying was absolutely excellent—otherwise, how could he save his life? The powerful flame bomb exploded in the dense formation, and the effect was not ordinarily good, killing more than a dozen people on the spot, and more than 20 unlucky eggs were on fire, screaming and rolling all over the ground, not far from seeing the god of light.

The mercenary formation was suddenly in chaos. Taking advantage of this chaos, the strange black shadow reappeared, and five or six mercenaries fell to the ground.

Mars and Cook are both veterans for many years, and their battlefield instincts are quite keen, and they know at a glance that the enemy ranks have mixed with their own strong men, how can they not seize this kind of opportunity?

The two of them gave up their defense at the same time and pounced, and the mercenaries who were attacked by the enemy on their backs were embarrassed to parry, and seven or eight more lay down.

With a long roar, a black clawed porcupine skin armor covered in spikes flew out of the mercenary formation, and in two leaps in quick succession, standing side by side with Cook and Mars, who had retreated back to the defense.

Yupanki exclaimed in surprise: "It's him! It's him! It's the old soldier who drew with me in the Holy Crown War!"

A helpless voice came from under the clawed porcupine-covered helmet: "Oh, oops, the young man and my old man are still in a draw, and they are still so proud." ”

There were more than thirty mercenary hedgehogs left, and they didn't dare to rush hard. The battle group behind them also divided the winners and losers, and the second detachment of 1643 gradually gained the advantage, and was slowly squeezing the remnants of the mercenary defeat over.

Farther away, a fierce battle was raging between Tenotiran and the Atlas Army, but two of the three flags of the Atlas Army had fallen, and the balance of victory was tilting in favor of the Tenotiran Army, and the victory would be completely decided in half an hour at most.

Now, even if the mercenaries rush to kill the monkey prince, they will not have a chance to receive Kuruma's bounty, and they will face the pursuit of Tenotiran and the 1643 mercenaries until they die. They have reached a dead end.

Yupanki gratefully said to the old soldier: "During the Holy Crown War, thanks to your guidance, I will not be lost in lies and deception, and now, it is you who have saved Prince Atavar, saved all of us, and saved Atlas, can you let me see your true face?"

The old soldier laughed: "The High Priest of Tezomuk has long seen that Kuruma is plotting against him, but he thinks further, Atlas is already in trouble, it is better to use Kuruma to lay out all the chronic diseases and solve them together! However, in order not to repeat the mistake of the fall of Gutnottilan, he has already arranged two groups of people, one is the Turansoa tribe hidden in the shadows, specially to protect the prince secretly, and the other is those of us who live in the sun wearing masks- Not only me, but a lot of friends, otherwise, young saber-toothed tiger, you think you could have escaped from Dallas so easily in the first place?"

"Thank you, thank you, but I don't know your name yet!"

"My name is known, my incompetence and cowardice endure forever, and I am a coward who lives on the crown of cowardice. ”

The old soldier laughed and took off his overlay helmet, revealing a withered face with a silver-white hair in the middle of his head.

"I am Montreich, the Faceless of the Dubro Tribe. Warriors, let us tear through the darkness and let the night dawn—behold, new reinforcements have arrived!"

Two shadows galloped forward, with Xerna at the front, followed by Enya. Carrying a thunder slime in a special container on her back, the Turansova tribe finally has the hope of regaining its human form.

At the same time, the two armies not far away erupted in a tsunami-like shout at the same time, and the last flag of the Atlas Army fell with a bang.