It can cause magic fluctuations in soldiers who have only cultivated Douqi, and this ability is only available on magic scrolls.

The narrow streets simply did not leave any room for these soldiers of the Second Legion to dodge. The turquoise light of the magic scrolls lights up the night.

The cold sweat on Finch's forehead slid down the folds of his cheeks into the sockets of his eyes, and the timing of the appearance of these soldiers of 3 Pol City could be said to be just right, and they did not appear until they marched to the middle of the street, and now these troops of more than six hundred people are neither advancing nor retreating.

Finch's brain was spinning, and he was looking for a possible breakthrough.

"Woohoo!"

Suddenly, dozens of ice spikes shot out from the magic scrolls in the hands of several Boer City soldiers, and with the sound of sharp objects piercing muscles and a heart-rending scream, more than a dozen soldiers fell to the ground.

Finch could see clearly, ice spikes erupting from the magic scroll. In an instant, the armor pierced the soldiers' thighs, pinning them firmly to the ground, but it did not harm their lives.

Finch knew that this was definitely the mercy of the other party's subordinates. Enemies can easily pierce soldiers' legs with magic scrolls, and they can also have these ice spikes pierce their heads.

At this time, at the end of the street, there was a crisp sound of horses' hooves near the central square, and hundreds of horsemen with torches blocked the exit of the street, and with the light of this torch, Finch saw the soldier at the front of the cavalry line, who was the lieutenant of the Lord of Meria.

"The soldiers of the Second Legion are very good at fighting. But you don't deserve to die in such a place. Ron's loud voice echoed in the night sky: "You should know very well this sir, as long as I give you an order. You'll be in a different place right away. If you surrender, I can call the shots and make you part of the Boer defenses. ”

There was a commotion in the queue, and everyone was afraid of death, and it was at the hands of their own people for no apparent reason. Finch could feel the countless stares coming from behind him. Lynn was gone, and the army was now only following his orders.

The soldiers of the Second Legion, in terms of identity and status, are definitely far superior to the city defense forces of this small city, but now Finch has no other possibility than surrender.

"Okay, let's surrender. Faced with the threat of magic scrolls on both sides of his head, Finch quickly made his choice, he was responsible not only for his own lives, but also for the lives of these hundreds of soldiers: "I hope you can treat the wounded soldiers immediately." ”

With Finch's order, the soldiers behind him threw away their weapons, and the streets of the night recalled the crisp clash of swords falling to the ground.

"Well, since you have decided to surrender, then everyone is your own people. Ron laughed loudly, "Silver, I'll leave it to you next." ”

The cavalry escorted Ron to the soldiers of the Second Legion, and Finch was surprised to see a petite girl sitting on Ron's horse.

The emerald green light lit up, and the huge ice spikes that were stuck upside down on the soldier's body quickly melted into liquid, and the wounds on the wounded's thighs healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. ”

"Life magic, you, you're an elf?" Finch's eyes widened in surprise.

Invulnerable armor, a large number of magic scrolls, and elves that can use life magic. Finch suddenly felt that this Boer City was just the tip of the iceberg of their mysterious powers.

"My name is Ron, and I'm the lieutenant of the Lord of Meria. Ron rolled over and dismounted, holding out his right hand to Finch.

"Finch, commander of the 3rd Cavalry Regiment of the 2nd Army, we are convinced. Finch smiled bitterly: "Before becoming your Excellency's colleague, I hope you can answer me a question, are these soldiers' armor using defensive magic scrolls?"

Ron didn't answer Finch's question directly, "Galen, come here." ”

Soon, Galen made his way through the crowd and came to Ron.

"Captain Finch, what level of fighting spirit are you?"

"This year, I just reached the beginning of the Yellow Rank. ”

"Well, Captain Finch, this is the captain of our city lord's personal guard, you can take a weapon and slash at the armor-protected position on his body with all your might, and see if your blade can hurt him. ”

If it was someone else, Finch must have thought that this person was crazy and was joking with the lives of his subordinates, but the hole cards shown by Boer City, coupled with the confident expressions on the faces of Ron and this Galen, Finch subconsciously drew his weapon, and the pale yellow fighting spirit instantly covered the blade.

Ron dared to do this, he had absolute confidence, Merria's orange-level fighting spirit only left a white mark on the armor, and the gap between the yellow rank junior and the orange rank level would definitely not split the armor, what he had to do now was to make these people of the second legion happy and convinced, especially this Finn, who was also a quite decisive officer.

Finch's blade slashed down with a yellow tail flame, and with a crisp sound, Finn instead took half a step backwards due to the force of the shock, and the hand holding the hilt trembled slightly, while Galen only left a clear sword mark on the armor of his right arm.

"How's it going, Galen?"

"My lord, it hurts a little. Galen touched the back of his head and smiled innocently.

Ron nodded, now he has a rough estimate of the defensive power of this armor, if it is replaced by a green level of fighting energy, this armor will definitely not be able to resist, but this kind of defensive performance, Ron is already quite satisfied, in the Death Fjord, the green fighting spirit is enough to become the lord of the dominant side, on the frontal battlefield, where to find so many strong people with green fighting energy?

Not only Finch, but also the other soldiers of the Second Legion who saw this scene were silent, they claimed to be elites, and since they entered the city, they did not take the defenders of Boer City in their eyes, but the army in front of them, in terms of combat effectiveness, was definitely above them.

"Ron, I have one more question. Finch suddenly looked at Ron.

"I've agreed to your request. Ron frowned slightly.

"No, this is my personal request, is it true that you defeated the First Legion of Beru?"

Ron gave Finch a deep look: "You should be glad, otherwise, the person standing in front of you now should not be me, but Frank Lampard." ”

Finch's body shook slightly, and Ron's words were already clear.

"I can spare you, but Lynn, I'm going to kill you. Ron flipped on his horse, and the crowd on the street suddenly moved out of the way.

"Galen, you take ten guards with me, and the rest of us stay here! After packing up Lynn, let's set off for Yoder Town!"