Chapter 50: Repression
"Brother, Alexis is so tired, am I going to die?" asked the little girl, curled up in Jason's arms, and asked weakly.
Her complexion was ugly now, her face was pale, there was blood hanging from the corners of her mouth, and her lips were bloodless, and she didn't look cute at all.
Although she tried her best to fight Jennings for a while to buy Jason a little time to escape, she was also hurt by that kick, after all, she was still a little girl who had not grown up.
"No, we'll all be fine!" Jason comforted Alexis in his arms as he galloped on his horse.
"I didn't hit that guy, isn't it useless?"
"No, how could it be? Alex is the best!" Jason said with tears in his eyes.
Hurry! Hurry up! He ran through the streets with all his might, beating the war horse under his crotch, hoping to get to the barracks as soon as possible, and this time he finally realized the disadvantages of inconvenient information exchange.
If the castle could have been attacked in time to send a signal to the barracks, then Lancelot would have arrived at this time, right?
He had always felt that no one could sneak into the castle to assassinate him, because Lancelot lived here every night.
What I didn't expect was that I made the mistake of habitual thinking, and it was true that no killer could enter the castle at night, but the killer chose to assassinate during the day.
Specifically bypassed Lancelot!
It's almost there, it's almost there, Jason has already seen the watchtower of the barracks in the distance, and the sentry should have found himself by this time.
It's just that Jennings behind him has already chased after him, and as an extraordinary powerhouse, he can fully catch up with a horse at full speed.
He didn't say a word, and chased at full speed with a solemn face, because if he let Jason enter the barracks, it would be impossible to kill him.
It was even necessary to catch up with him before he approached the barracks!
............
On the other side, Gareth's battle with Murphy is also nearing its end.
"War Totem!"
Murphy roared in the sky, and the blood-colored patterns on his body enveloped him, and the scarlet energy turned into a huge blood-colored werewolf!
"Kill!" he roared and rushed at Gareth, who was holding his sword aloft.
This is the totem combat skill of the blood wolf clan, the use of extraordinary power is completely different from that of humans, after humans use extraordinary strength, they will reasonably use it to improve the quality of attack, defense, speed and other aspects when fighting, while half-orcs are completely in pursuit of destructive power.
Half-orcs will use this power to carve the totem of their own race on their bodies after awakening their extraordinary powers, and the combination of this totem and supernatural power will produce a terrifying effect, greatly increasing the combat effectiveness of half-orc warriors.
The strong of the half-orcs is also much stronger than the human powerhouses of the same level.
Terrans have also studied this totem in the past, but to no avail, it is like a hidden power in the bloodline, which only half-orcs can use.
Gareth took a step forward, the long sword in his hand slashed down, and a powerful burst of energy exploded, and the ground shattered and spread like a spider's web.
"Die!"
He let out a low roar, and the greatsword formed by the flames slashed at Murphy, who had turned into a giant bloody werewolf.
"......" Eve who hid in the distance was already speechless in shock, it was really the first time she had seen such a powerful force, whether it was Murphy, who could no longer be measured by ordinary knights, or Gareth, who was like a fire god of war.
What she saw and heard today had a huge impact on her worldview, and it turned out that people can become so strong.
She felt that what she saw with her own eyes was far more shocking than what was written in the book.
The strongest person in the Leon family is her father's captain of the guard, but he is only an old knight-level superlative, how can he compare to people like Gareth.
The soldiers around Erbia looked at the man feverishly, if Jason, who gave Erbia a new life, was the faith of every civilian here.
Then this man who is like the god of fire and war is the soul of the whole Erbia!
As for Murphy's three companions, they fell under the siege of the soldiers, and their bodies were covered with wounds large and small, which looked horrifying, but in fact they were only seriously injured, after all, they were still trying to pry some useful information out of their mouths.
The soldiers of Erbia were very well-trained and cooperative, and it was not easy for a squad of five to deal with an outlaw.
"Boom!" The blood-colored werewolf and the flaming greatsword finally collided, and in an instant, the entire street was overwhelmed by the air wave, and several soldiers who were close to the ground were still swept to the ground by this air wave.
Everyone watched in amazement, and even the three outlaws who were injured and fell to the ground couldn't help but care about the outcome of this blow.
Finally, the smoke and dust dissipated, and everyone was horrified to find that the blood-colored werewolf still existed, but the blood-colored light on his body was much dimmer, and his huge body was on the verge of collapse.
Gradually, the blood light on his body was extinguished, and finally the blood-colored werewolf disappeared, revealing Murphy who was on one knee and trying to support his body.
"You're not bad. Gareth walked towards Murphy, who was on his knees, the flames on his body gradually dissipated, and the god of fire in everyone's eyes turned back into the handsome young man again.
He really didn't expect Murphy to be able to hold on to his own lore, even though he had lost the strength to get up and fight again.
Murphy is in a bad situation right now, his hands and legs are shaking, and he may not be able to hold on to a sword at this time.
And the pores on his body are oozing blood, and the whole person has become a bloody person, and his appearance is very miserable.
"No, I can't fall here. He ignored Gareth as he stepped forward, staring at a statue that had just fallen out of his arms.
He was too weak to be able to barely keep himself from falling, so he raised his hand several times to catch it, but failed.
The black statue was a dancing woman, and it was impossible to tell if it was a human or a half-orc, because the person who carved it looked very unskilled.
"Murphy!" Eddie stumbled out of the side, Gareth's sword had slowed her down for a long time, and her strength had dropped by half, originally she wanted to escape quietly while everyone was not paying attention.
But just now, Eve actually took advantage of her unpreparedness to sneak up on her, but she dodged her.
This was the last resort to escape, but it seems that her injuries are really not light, it should have hurt her internal organs, otherwise it would be no problem to pack up Eve and escape.
"Add?" Murphy heard her voice before slowly looking up.
"Run away on your own, I don't have the strength anymore. His voice was full of confusion.
Where to run? If she could, she would have fled.
Eddie smiled wryly, her own people had become turtles in the urn, and she didn't have the confidence to escape from Gareth in her prime, let alone be hit hard now.
And next to him, there is also Eve, who has a grudge against the Hand Club, who is eyeing her.
In the past, Eddie felt that his strength was not at the top of the knight level, but after seeing the battle between Murphy and Gareth, he knew that he was sitting in a well and watching the sky.
And Gareth ......
Thinking of this, her eyes were horrified, she didn't expect this person to be a great knight!
That kind of unshakable momentum is definitely a great knight, I didn't expect that I would dare to make a move on a terrifying knight.
Eddie stared nervously at Gareth, but the next second Gareth suddenly disappeared from her eyes and staggered past her.
Her eyes widened in disbelief, and her arms were cut off in an instant.
"Take it!" Gareth didn't say much when he saw this, and waved his hand to order the soldiers to take them down, and there were already soldiers with chains and shackles around them, and they immediately rushed up when they heard this.
"Why didn't you kill them?!" Eve saw that Gareth didn't kill them, so she ran over angrily and asked, she wished that everyone in the Hands would die.
It's because of them that my brother, who has loved him since childhood, can only be paralyzed on the seat forever.
But she immediately shut up, because Gareth looked at her with a little fright, because she crossed the line with her words.
"Do I need to ask you for instructions?"