Chapter Eighty-Three: Blitzkrieg

The three men rushed towards the mages with fierce faces, their weapons were all lit in their hands, and the mages who were standing at the front of the vigil heard the footsteps behind them, and as soon as they turned their heads, they were so frightened that they couldn't even bother to cast spells.

Stan's strong body knocked the mage in his way out of the way, and the mage flew five yards away, and the knight targeted the newly awakened mage behind, he knew that once they were able to stabilize their position, it would be almost impossible to defeat them, and if they didn't make their own side, they would be completely wiped out.

The mages had all woken up, and the second layer of enchantment that had been cast in order to sleep had been interrupted, and a group of mages in black robes had all taken on a spell-casting posture, looking at the three of them who were getting closer and closer with disdain.

Tillin ran at the end, the mage who was knocked over by Stan just got up, he was still looking for the direction of the battle after being knocked over, and suddenly a cold light flashed in front of him, Tirin held the short sword in his right hand, slashed the mage's neck, and took advantage of the situation with his left hand to stab another short sword into the opponent's heart, just two clicks to solve the mage who had not come back to his senses, everything was so skillful and neat, as if the short sword was one with him.

Seeing that their companions were killed, the mages' spells were about to come out, and the two knights in front of them were in a defenseless situation, and at this moment, a dazzling golden light fell into the mage array, like the noonday sun, so that everyone could not open their eyes, and the mages' spells were interrupted, and they fell into chaos.

Stan took advantage of the last spot he saw, raised his sword and slashed forward, he didn't feel any resistance, and immediately stepped forward and slashed at it, this time, the obsidian sword clearly slashed into something, and a scream rang out in Stan's ears.

Magill had also succeeded on the other side, scarlet blood splattering on the knight captain's body. "That's it, chase while you win, don't give them a chance to fight back!" As he spoke, Magir picked up his broadsword again and slashed forward, but this time it seemed as if something was in front of him, and the greatsword seemed to hit a stone wall hard, shaking his hands numb, and he almost couldn't hold the sword.

Stan was in the same situation, he had already guessed the reason, and the two of them cautiously retreated a few steps, just in time to catch up with Tirin, and the three of them raised their swords to their chests, and the blinding light gradually dissipated, and they could finally see the enemy in front of them again. As Stan expected, a shield had been cast around the mages, and the shield shimmered in the afterglow of Nerfi's sunlight magic.

With the help of their shields, the mages began to fight back, and two fireballs were released first, and Stan and Magir quickly rolled to the side, dodging the attack. The fireball crashed into the ruins not far away, and immediately burst into flames.

"It's our turn, Ted!" Ulf shouted, rushing out from behind the wall on the other side, his right hand swinging forward at the same time, and in the middle of the shout the mage turned back to face the door, and the mage fell backwards screaming, blood gushing out from between his eyes.

"What!" The mages faltered, and several mages turned around and recast their shields in the rear, relieving the pressure on Stan's side.

Ulf and Ted clenched their daggers in both hands, and in an instant they were already in front of the nearest mage, and the two of them raised their swords and fell, without giving the mage any chance, and the two mages fell in a pool of blood before they could finish their spells. Ted didn't pause, and immediately slashed at the second mage, but still half a beat slower, the shield was already formed, and his attack was completely blocked. Ted obviously lacked experience in fighting mages, and the young knight was still slashing and trying to break the shield, which gave the mage a chance to attack him, and a fireball flew at a very close distance, but Ted reacted very quickly, he raised his hands in front of his chest, and the fireball hit his hands and bounced him away. Due to the proximity of the fireball, the impact of the fireball was so strong that Ted was bounced towards the stone wall where they had been hiding, and the knight's body passed through the stone wall and landed more than ten yards away, the shattered stones fell one after another, and the stone wall collapsed suddenly.

Ulf, on the other hand, was much more experienced, and he took a few steps back until he could dodge the fireballs, and watched intently as the mage moved, dodging two fireballs. Several fireballs burned around, illuminating the battlefield.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Nerfi flashed out from behind the wall, waved his wand, and several golden crossbow arrows shot at the shield's position, which shattered with a crisp click. "Now, quick!" Nerfi reminded his companion as several balls of light shot at the mages.

Stan rushes forward again, and one of the mages in front of him casts his magic calmly, judging from a distance that Stan is not as fast as him in any way, but Nerfi's Holy Spirit summon hits the mage's back in time, and the mage stumbles forward, almost falling to the ground. Without giving him a chance, Stan separates his head from his body before he can lift his head, and a large amount of blood splatters out, staining the knight's clothes red.

On the other side, Magill was not as lucky as Stan, Nerfi's Holy Spirit Greeting could not take care of all the mages, and before the knight captain's sword touched the mage, the fireball hit his chest, fortunately, after all, he was experienced, and before he was finally hit, Magir did not forget to block his chest with his other hand, but even so, he was knocked far away, and then lay on the ground moaning, unable to get up again.

After Magill was knocked into the air, Tillin suddenly appeared from where the Knight Captain had just been, and it turned out that he had been following Magil closely behind, using him as cover. A short sword flew out of his hand and plunged straight into the mage's heart, the blade piercing from behind his back, and the mage lowered his head and waited for the hilt on his chest, slowly falling backwards.

Only the last mage was left on the other side, Tirin had already killed the red eyes, the dagger on his boots had been pulled out, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of the mage, the mage stood in place, obviously he had just been summoned by the Holy Spirit to attack, and he was unable to resist at this moment.

"Stop!" Ulf shouted from the other side, and Tirin couldn't listen to it at all, and even if he did, he couldn't stop, his body was like an arrow shot out of the bowstring, and he couldn't stop it.

The sound of the two swords clashing sounded, and Tirin's short sword stopped only three inches away from the mage's face, and between the short sword and the mage was Stan's obsidian sword. "That's enough! Tirin, we need one alive!"

Tillin exhaled and withdrew his weapon. "Hell, I seem to be completely trapped, it's been a long time since I've had such a painful beating. ”

"You've done a good job, Tirin. With a flip of his hand, the obsidian sword was placed around the survivor's neck, and the mage was so frightened that his legs trembled and he almost sat on the ground at the sight of all his companions being killed in front of him. Stan grabs him and pushes him towards Ulf. "Take him back to the cellar, according to Ted's intelligence, the camp of those people in the Mage Tower is only ten minutes away from here, we make such a big move, they will definitely come and check it out, we must get out of here before they find out!"

Ulf caught the mage, and out of nowhere, pulled out a stinky sock and shoved it into the mage's mouth. "Hell, why do I take prisoners every time. Although he was not happy, the knight trotted away with his captives very quickly.

Stan quickly glanced around, several ruins were burning in flames, and he saw Nerfi standing not far away. "You follow Ulf and go back to the cellar first, here we are. ”

Nerfi nodded and obediently ran after Ulf, and Stan turned his head in reassurance and instructed Tirin, who had just picked up the weapon from the corpse, "Ted is handed over to you, I'll help Magir, go now!"

Tillin didn't have any objections, and found Ted lying on the ground cursing his mother not far away, and Stan picked up the knight captain, who was no longer able to scream, and the four of them ran towards the cellar with all their might. Behind them, a battlefield of fire was left behind, with eleven corpses.