Medivan sneered, "Evil power! You deserve to die at the hands of evil powers! ”

Ser Sanders, the commander of the guards, hurriedly threw away the knight's sword, which had been corrupted by evil energy, but the evil energy was like a maggot on the tarsal bones, and it had already burned into his hands without realizing it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

His armor began to burn, and the green energy corroded his flesh.

Intense pain pierces the heart.

He didn't die in his heart, and activated the three warning devices he was wearing at the same time.

But the magic light disappeared in the dark air, and it failed to break through the limitations of this metaverse, and it was annihilated.

The evil power has burned to the neck of Ser Sanders, the leader of the guards.

His entire right arm turned into a black skull bone.

In his eyes, there was no pain, only anger.

He yelled at Medivan, "History will judge you!" Traitor! ”

He turned into a green flame and was burned alive.

Lin Qing watched the entire assassination process, thrilling.

If it's not Medivan, it's just that he's here to assassinate the head of the guard, Sir Sanders, but I'm afraid he hasn't done it yet, Morningstar. Luoyin has arrived in front of him!

But Medivan is here!

The most powerful mage on the continent can ensure the Morning Star. Falling Silver does not receive any magical messages.

Medivan + Lin Qing, this is the most terrifying assassination lineup on the mainland.

One article and one martial arts, top-level arcane, plus top-level martial arts, even the assassination of the Storm King or the Terran commander has a trace of success, let alone just the head of the guard of a second-tier town, Sir Sanders?

And only the Guardian Medivan, such a big guy, can know so much about the secrets of the operation of human towns. A high-level magician like Luoyin plays with it in the palm of his hand.

The big knights, seeing their captain killed, were filled with grief and anger, pulled out their knights' swords, and rushed towards Lin Qing.

Lin Qing sighed and said to Medivan: "You burned that guard commander Sir Sanders so black, how can I disguise him?" ”

Medivan sneered.

One minute later, the remaining four knights were all turned into corpses.

Their plate armor was deeply dented, but the flesh and muscles inside were already shocked by the internal strength fist technique, which broke the bones and tendons, and the internal organs were shocked into meat sauce.

Medivan watched indifferently at Lin Qing killing the four people, and said lightly: "I have already completed the second transaction. Okay, 30,000 captives are mine. ”

"Just do it according to the negotiated trading terms" Lin Qing smiled: "What about the things you said would be made for me?" ”

Medivan threw over a delicate box. The magic jewels and exquisite formations inlaid on the box ensure that the magic equipment in this box will never fade.

Lin Qing put away the box.

Using human captives, he has succeeded in replacing Gul'dan as the greatest partner of Medivan, who is eager to gain greater evil powers.

Maddie Culture is a raven and disappears into the night sky.

Lin Qing came to his senses, and when he looked around, the moonlight around him was already like water in the Silver City.

The Silver Tower is not far away.

The bodies of Sir Sanders, the head of the guards, and the four Grand Knights were also lying in front of the Griffon's Heart Bar.

Lin Qing was taken aback.

Unexpectedly, Medivan's alternate dimensional space, after the cancellation, was still in the same place as the Silver City. It's just to ensure that the assassination just now won't be discovered.

Lin Qing hurriedly picked up the corpses and threw them down the dark river passage one by one.

This will ensure that the death of Sir Sanders, the head of the guards, will not arouse suspicion.

Although there are still guards in charge of Sir Sanders's family, they will be launched the next day, and even if there are some mistakes, it is not the overall situation.

Lin Qing took out the box that Medivan gave him, and inside was a delicate mask.

[Mask of the King of Lies]: A level 8 treasure. An elaborate mask made from the skin of the Burning Legion, the Lord of Hell Lies. When you wear it, you can become whoever you want to be, and your voice, body shape, gait, and demeanor will change with you. Negative effects: This item is a Burning Legion thing, and the demons like to leave the urine of the bug backdoor, you know. Who knows if the King of Lies will leave some trick on this mask to make the wearer lose his soul?

Lin Qing stared at this [Mask of the King of Lies], but still resolutely put it on.

Thus, Sir Sanders, the head of the guard, was resurrected.

Not only that, but this deep morning star. Sir Sanders, the leader of the guards, led 20,000 absolute main forces of the Silver City, walking on the way to Belfast and rescue.

Belfast, only 60 kilometres from the Silver City, is admittedly not far from a distance for an army. It only takes 4 or 5 hours of marching to get there.

It has been marching for 4 hours in a row, and this army has somewhat lost its physical strength.

"Let's take a break," a cavalry commander, sweating, took off his heavy winged helmet and wiped his sweat.

"No way!" Sir Sanders, the commander of the guards, shouted, "The order given to us by the city lord is to rush to the besieged Belfast as soon as possible. Military intelligence is an order. Give me to keep marching, Belfast is not far away. ”

I walked for another 2 hours.

The Commanders began to murmur a little uneasy.

"It's supposed to be a long time ago."

"I've been to that fortress countless times. It's time to arrive. Not so far. ”

"But the march was clearly in the right direction. Just walk along the main road. ”

"It's been 6 hours of marching, everyone is tired, you should take a rest."

The morale of the army has also been reduced to a certain extent.

Wearing hundreds of pounds of heavy armor and walking for 6 hours in a row, anyone will feel tired and depressed.

"One more hour forward!" Sir Sanders, the commander of the guards, shouted: "Whoever dares not to leave, will be dealt with by military law!" ”

Under the mountain of military orders, the commanders drove their subordinates with leather whips, continued the forced march, and walked for another hour.

But Belfast, which is long overdue, is still far away.

"This is not the right view," cried one of the dwarven musketeers, "why do you see it again when you have already walked through this mountain?" ”

"yes, I feel like I'm walking in a circle, too!"

"Griffin knights should be sent to scout the situation!"

Sir Sanders, the commander of the guards, was silent for a while, then turned his head and said, "Everyone has a point, let's rest first." It is necessary to concentrate on rest and prevent the enemy from raiding. Knights, musketeers, and griffon knights are in the center, with heavy infantry on the outside and reserve infantry on the outermost. “

"Good"

"It's finally time to rest"

"It's so comfortable, I don't want to get up as soon as I lie down."

"Order, divide these supplies, and everyone replenish their strength" Sir Sanders, the commander of the guards, personally went to the supply troops, and ordered someone to take out bread, milk, and ham to replenish the strength of the legion.

The legion had food and drink, and was more relaxed.

The only downside is that it's more crowded. (To be continued.) )