"Damn, you dare to intercept our legion, who are you?" Delis, who had been holding back her squeak, finally couldn't help but open the curtain and asked Beleven and the others angrily.

Belifin didn't seem to realize the little girl's questioning, but continued: "Lord Gerald, I only want that person, and I don't intend to offend your legion and your lordship, how about it?"

"Grandpa Gerald, don't give that damn bastard to these guys, my father told me to keep him!" said Delis. Not to mention that he had been instructed by his father, and that hateful thief could not easily let him go by peeping into his bath.

"I beg your pardon, my old friend, I can't give this kid to you, if you ........." Gerard was about to say something tactful when Belifin over there snorted coldly.

The battle seemed inevitable, and all Gerald had to do was protect Delise's life and, of course, keep Aaron as safe as possible. Listening to Bei Lifen, it seems that his wife's guess is not wrong, it is indeed from the abyss plane, but he didn't expect that half of the blood on this kid's body actually belongs to the blood clan.

Gerald had never heard of the fact that the undead blood clan could reproduce the next generation after combining with the demons of the chaotic abyss. Because the two evil planes of the abyss and the undead cannot be combined at all.

Gerald quickly glanced at the chief knight of the guard, and at the same time drew his sword and shouted, "Glory, loyalty, fearless!" "Glory, loyalty, fearless!" In unison, the knight's guardian's passive defensive magic blessed the knight.

Belifin and the others are all mages, swordsmen, and archers, and as long as the knight is close, it may be able to weaken the opponent's power in terms of number and long-range strikes.

In the shouts of the knight chief, dozens of middle-level knights burst out with all their fighting spirit, even if the impact distance of just a few tens of meters was not enough for them to launch a complete charge, but the impact force generated by the heavy armor and war horses running up should definitely not be underestimated.

Gerald, who was guarding Delis's side, believed that this time the Charging Tiger Whiskers would not be able to kill and injure the opponent's personnel, but it would be able to impact the opponent's formation, separating the swordsmen from the archers and mages before breaking them.

However, when the knight had just charged less than thirty meters, the still flat road suddenly grew thorny rattans and entangled the horse's hooves, and the road became rugged.

The whizzing arrows turned into light and shadow under the blessing of the fighting spirit, and slammed into the heavy armor of the knight, and individual weak fighting spirits were pierced through the armor by the strong arrows and were injured and planted under the horse. Sadly, those arrows contain black magic: old age, weakness!

"Thorn Jungle!" In addition to Aaron, even Delis knew that this was the Earth Magic Thorn Jungle.

In medium to large combat, the Jungle of Thorns is almost the most commonly used spell other than support spells such as blessing prayers, and has a noticeable effect on slowing down the enemy's travel speed, depending on the caster's mana.

"My old friend, hand over that boy, and I will not be embarrassed for you!" Bellifin's voice was less gentle than it had just been, revealing an irresistible majesty and coldness - he was giving Gerald an ultimatum.

I saw a flash of purple light in Belifen's eyes, and a spiritual storm was released, and all the knights, including Aaron and Delis, suddenly felt a heavy blow to their souls, and then they were dizzy. Among the first few knights in the front, two of the weaker ones directly planted their horses, and then were trampled to death by the iron hooves that followed behind.

Under the suppression of Belifen's powerful spiritual power, Gerald was fearless, and his whole body suddenly shot out a pale blue and yellow fighting aura, and he actually resisted the invasion of Belifen's spiritual power.

Although he has been away from the battlefield for decades, the tough guys cultivated in his military career for decades are not people who are suppressed and dare not resist!

Gerald's body exuded a thick evil aura, and he met Belifin's cold gaze without showing weakness, and said word by word: "Your Excellency, do you want to be an enemy of my Silver Fox Legion, or even the Empire?"

As he spoke, the knights of the legion were already less than twenty meters away from Beilifen and the others, although they were still trapped in the entanglement and obstruction of the thorny jungle, but the remaining ten or so knights were all strong men whose strength had reached a high level, once they fought hand-to-hand, I am afraid that those middle-level archers, swordsmen and mages would suffer a lot of casualties under the outbreak of fighting power.

Belifen also had no intention of making unnecessary casualties, so he said coldly without smiling: "My old friend, if you don't die, I will be your enemy, but you will be my Belifen's enemy!"

The eerie sound still echoed in the air, and a black hole suddenly appeared out of thin air in front of the grass where Belifin was standing, and countless purple lightning like snakes were surrounding it, and just as the charging knight was extremely surprised, a werewolf with flames all over his body pounced out of the black hole, wielding a wooden club full of nails in his hand and smashing viciously at the oncoming knight.

The mace was filled with an evil aura, and the knight's face changed suddenly, and he was about to raise his sword to meet him. But the flame werewolf obviously didn't give the knight a chance to resist. A flame suddenly appeared on the mace, and the trajectory of the fall was also strange, and the mace that was swinging down at high speed changed into a sweeping momentum.

With a muffled bang, the huge mace slammed mercilessly into the knight's armor, and the unmatched bombardment force smashed the flesh under the armor into a blurred mass of meat sauce.

Unabated, the flame werewolf demon jumped up again and pounced on the next knight. The wind and fire were howling, and when the knight saw that there was no way to avoid it, he suddenly heard a loud shout: "Glory is equal to me!"

Gerald pounced at some point, and the yellow light on his body skyrocketed, although he was on foot, his speed was not inferior to that of his war horse. The greatsword in his hand carried a sharp cracking sound and smashed into the flaming werewolf's mace like a whirlwind.

Boom –

Although the Flame Werewolf was also an orc before the Fall Transformation, he was not known for his strength, and he was the opponent of Gerald under the full fight. Hearing only the thunder and loud sound, the giant sword that was frantically swallowing the fighting spirit instantly knocked the mace away, and although the remaining momentum was weakened by half, it still slashed down on the demon's soft armor at an extremely fast speed.

In an instant, the soft armor was torn apart by the sharp and heavy giant sword, and the flame werewolf flew out upside down after the giant sword, and fell to the green trees on the side of the avenue. The weak werewolf's body fell headlong into the grass after breaking four or five trees, and it was silent.

For the flame werewolf was killed by Gerald in one fell swoop, Belifin's face did not show much surprise, as if he had expected this for a long time, and his mouth was just silently reciting some ancient language that he did not understand, and dozens of evil wolves with three heads appeared again in the black hole, and a devil with a strong evil aura and a long whip in his hand.

"Hellhound! Damn, Beleven can summon demons now!" Gerard was shocked.

The demon is born of the endless resentment and anger of the abyss.,Gregarious habits, demons.,Strong attack power.。

Plagued by embarrassment and thorny jungles and some negative magic, the Knights suffered most casualties under the crazy counterattack of the hellhounds, and the remaining knights had stopped their charge, fighting stubbornly in place, and death may only be a matter of time for them.

As soon as the demon came out, it ran straight towards Gerald. As if sensing the extreme unoptimism of the situation, Gerald's first reaction was to turn to Delis and shout, "Miss, quick, go!"

"Damn it, let's go!" Aaron shouted to Delis beside him.

"Bastard, you coward, if you want to go, I will never run away like this, there are no cowards in the Silver Fox Legion!"

"You a**, is it useful for you to stay?" Alun scolded angrily, saying in his heart, he didn't care at all if this woman died or not, the most important thing was that he could survive. But even if you run away, if you want to leave the Palau Islands, you must be accompanied by Delis and others, otherwise you can't leave at all, let alone flee from the evil people in front of you who are unknown.

"Get out, get out—" Delis scolded angrily, pointing at Aaron.

"Damn!" Alun saw that the soft one was not good, so he wanted to come to the hard one and carry Delith away, but thinking that he was not strong enough for this **, he was so angry that he wanted to find a stone to knock to death.

Boom –

Boom!

After a few distinct sounds, Gerald and the rest of the knights fell helplessly and reluctantly, and their lives were gone.

"Oh, dear Delis, I'm an old acquaintance with your father, Master Tony, and you'll have to call me uncle. Don't worry, I won't embarrass you, I'm just asking for him this time—" Beleven said as she walked slowly out of the grass and in front of Delis and Arun.

"Bastard, I want your life!" said Delis, spurring her anger and slashing at Bellefin.

It's just that Beilifen, who has entered the gold realm, will naturally not be hurt by a mere Delisi, and a spiritual power bombardment in the depths of Delisi's soul makes him faint.

"Don't worry about those who don't die, let them return to the Acura Continent to promote the power of my Bei Lifen!

The same carriage, the same Silver Fox Legion's unique emblem, except that the people on the carriage and the escort have changed.

Alan sat expressionlessly in a corner of the car, looking at Beleven who was sitting in front of him. And Belifin looked at him as much as he did. The reason why there is no way to avoid it is that Alun feels that he can't escape the palm of the powerful mage in front of him, as long as the other party's finger is lightly touched, he will be useless, what are you afraid of?

Beneath the black robe, his gray hair could not cover the top of his forehead. His face was full of wrinkles, and his eyes didn't have a hint of brilliance. He sometimes raised his right hand to touch his foamy beard, and Aaron saw that the hand was so thin that only skin and bone remained, and it was hard to imagine that it was this hand that could summon such a powerful demon.