Chapter 552: Escape
"I see. Grievous the Great nodded, "It turned out that the woman guessed it herself." Then he turned to Princess Sophia's side and asked, "Why did you betray me?" Sriel, you once swore allegiance to the Violet royal family, that is, to me!"
"If it weren't for your help, Sophia wouldn't have been able to hide it from me. β
There was a hesitant expression on Sriel's face, and he opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, just the already lowered head, and it went down a few points.
Grievous the Great looked at Princess Sophia's hand holding Srel's arm again, as if suddenly realized, and an extremely vicious and strange expression appeared on his face, "I see, I see, haha! It's a bitch, you're a bitch! A bitch's daughter is also a bitch! You'll only use this method against men." β
Princess Sophia was stunned for a moment, and after seeing the expression of Emperor Grievous, she trembled with anger, and directly pulled out her sword and pointed it directly at the Emperor, "You...... You...... You bastard, brute!", she was so angry that she couldn't speak.
A wave of anger also appeared on Sriel's face, "Your Majesty, you shouldn't have seriously injured Madame so maliciously, she has never done anything to be sorry for you. He said in a dumb voice.
"So what, what are you slaves working for their mother and daughter?" asked Grievous the Great, "for money, or for power? What did this obstacle promise you?"
"Alright, Uncle Sriel, don't say anything to him anymore. Princess Sophia stopped Sriel, "People like him don't understand, you talk to him like a duck." β
"I don't want to talk nonsense with you anymore, because I still had illusions about you before, and I want to hear the word sorry from your mouth, but I'm too naΓ―ve. Saying that, Princess Sophia waved her hand, "Kill him!", and with her order, the killers present swarmed towards the Emperor and his party.
Before the people arrived first, javelins, money darts, darts, throwing arrows, flying forks and flying swords, flying knives, flying locust stones, thistles and other strange hidden weapons poured on the emperor like a torrential rain. The killers who took the lead were holding bows and crossbows, carrying arrow bags behind their backs, and the crossbow arrows in their hands were continuous, and the layers of arrows rained down with killing intent, like a layer of black curtain towards the emperor's cover.
"Towards that obstacle!", the Emperor shouted, and with him as the axis, the other three formed a triangle and killed Princess Sophia, which was their only way to live.
"Wind!", Gletchev shouted, and the wind was blowing everywhere! He struck like lightning, and a single knife danced like a silver dragon coiled, and the water could not be drained, and one side was protected tightly. The strong wind, which was already dancing with the sword, formed a barrier, sweeping away all the hidden weapons that came towards them, like an umbrella, no matter how the heavy rain made of iron splashed, it could not penetrate the sword barrier in the slightest.
As for the crossbow arrows shot by the special bows and crossbows of the army, even if they were lucky enough to break through the gale, they could not avoid Gletchev's quick knife. The crossbow arrow, which had been blown by the wind and had lost its speed, was like a mustard straw in front of Gletchev, and could not pose any threat at all.
However, this method of warfare is obviously extremely physically and elementally demanding, and in just a few moments, Gletchev is exhausted and out of breath, and his energy is low.
However, Lisbon's magic immediately helped him recover his energy, and the magic techniques such as "tireless" and "energy recovery" were blessed on the old soldier, making him fight like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man.
However, the wind gradually weakened, and even if Gletchev had enough energy to fight, it was impossible for him to maintain the state of the elements being released forever.
However, the others were not just watching, and the head of the guard at the top of the triangle roared angrily, and he pounded his chest, and the muscles of his body swelled as if they were blowing.
Use the elements to stimulate the muscles of the body and gain the power to surpass the potential of the human body! This is the last desperate means of the warrior, once this trick is used, the bones, internal organs, nerves, etc. in the body can not support such a huge muscle, and the final outcome is only one: that is, the whole body falls apart!
The chief guard who used this trick meant that he had given up hope of life, just to fight his way out for Grievous the Great! Facing the giant-like captain of the guard, they straightened their swords and stabbed them into the heart of the captain!
What if you become taller and stronger? If you are hit hard, it is still a dead word!
However, their wishful thinking was in vain, and the sword pierced the chief of the guard as if it were on a steel plate, and did not move! The chief of the guard roared, and without even using his weapons, one man punched the two men out like rags, and fell to the ground motionless, and saw that he could not live.
Seeing that those assassins were shocked by this bloody scene and a little afraid, Princess Sophia hurriedly shouted: "The one who kills Grievous the Great will be rewarded with a thousand taels!"
People die for money, birds die for food, and there must be brave men under heavy money. The killers' eyes turned red under the huge bounty, and they shouted and rushed towards Grievous the Great.
"Fire crows"! With a wave of his hand, a wave of fire crows swooped forward in a straight line! Those who were struck by fire crows were covered in flames, screaming and rolling on the ground, but where did the water come from in the mud, and in a short time they were burned to shriveled sticks.
"Ground Crack"!, the magic that still works, shook those assassins who pounced on them to their feet.
It was still a simple basic magic, but in the hands of Grievous the Great, it had an unexpected effect, and those assassins could not stand, and one by one they turned into rolling gourds under the fierce wind, and wherever they ran from, they were blown back to where they came.
With three spells in a row, the Emperor temporarily resolved the danger of being culled, but the dangerous situation remained unchanged. Gletchev was now unable to release the elements, and the wind surrounding him had completely disappeared. Although the frenzied captain of the guard was extremely brave, the assassins chained his limbs, making him unable to move, and his invulnerable steel body could not be used with great force. Although Lisbon is proficient in various auxiliary arts, it is true that there are very few magic skills that can be used in battle, and it is useless in such a big disadvantage.
Grievous the Great's next move was beyond everyone's expectations, after using three magic spells to force the killers back from the siege, he turned around and sprinted in the opposite direction with all his might!
He directly threw away the chief of the guard, Gletchev, and Lisbon, who were still fighting bloodily, and fled!