Valrhona was completely stunned, she had no idea that Martin would go crazy to this point.

"Are you going to deal with 10,000 enemy troops with two men?" Valrhona's voice trembled.

That's 10,000 people, even if you stand still and let them cut it, if you want to cut off so many thick and hard necks, it is estimated that you will have to cut it until you are old. What's more, there are a large number of Chaos powerhouses among them!

Martin looked back calmly: "You can choose to leave. ”

I won't stop you if you leave, but you won't want to come back in the future.

That's what Martin's subtext means.

With one enemy against ten thousand, he is either a madman or a peerless hero who meets once in a thousand years.

Either way, it is not easy to make the decision to follow or leave.

Valrhona was really hesitant and confused, she didn't know what she was doing right, but Martin didn't want to say more to her. She knew it was a test.

A second, like a century.

Soon, a bright smile unfolded on her slightly sad immature face, and she gently tilted her little head: "Actually, I have already made my own decision last night. Just a moment, I was weak, and I now hate myself for being weak in that moment. I'm glad that I have strengthened my heart again. ”

As she spoke, Valrhona gently hugged Martin: "Even if we die, let's die together, okay?"

Martin's pretended indifferent face was finally moved, there is no perfect person in this world.

There is no innate wisdom, and there is no innate courage.

Everyone has a cowardly side, and the final thing to see is what kind of decision he or she makes.

Valrhona's approach is obviously qualified.

Martin stroked her brilliant blonde hair lovingly: "Fool, you are so cute, how can I be willing to let you feed the mice." Just watch me perform. ”

"Performance?" Valrhona didn't believe in her heart. It's just that since she has made a decision, she has to do it to the end.

Like the gentlest little wife preparing for her husband's upcoming expedition, she picked up pieces of shining silver armor from the ground and helped Martin put them on. Then she sorted out her gear, and finally smiled a reluctant smile that seemed to make her want to cry and didn't want Martin to see her pessimism.

Martin kissed her: "To others, you can not be blindly trusted." But for me, since you have chosen to believe, then please believe it. ”

Valrhona was stunned for a moment, and immediately nodded heavily: "Hmm." ”

Obviously, she was in a much better mood.

"Knock, knock, knock—"

Unexpectedly, the Chaos army did not directly launch a tidal attack on the two people on the lonely lighthouse, but a dark cyan woman with a hot body and a little pale skin came to stand a hundred meters west of the lighthouse before the slowly advancing army.

"Truzzie!?" Valrhona gritted her teeth.

Zooming in through the system's horizons, Martin looked at the Wood Elf's cousin, the Dark Elf.

Quite interestingly, the dark elves in the world of Kaos are not the elves with black pearl skin in Martin's imagination or in film and television works.

In terms of size, there is not much difference between it and the wood elves.

The female dark elf's skin in front of her was even paler, even a little blue. And long braids are downright pale.

She wore a golden coiled snake hair crown on her head, with a metal snake trimmed in five directions at the bottom of the crown. A pointed face, against the backdrop of large black eyeshadow and fiery red lips, looks even more seductive.

Dressed in a completely different way from the Wood Elves, Martin almost thought he was looking at Victoria's Secret.

She shows her sexy and seductive posture to the maximum. On her hot body, which was almost 36.24.36, an S-shaped black ribbon tightly wrapped the two towering and trembling peaks, and it was almost ready to come out.

A golden snake belt is tied with a translucent black silk skirt, which makes the white thighs and the charming black cloth inside looming.

Martin can see through it, the so-called armor on her body is nonsense, what is the use of just having golden winged shoulder armor, arm guards and big boots? Anyway, the body that should be protected is not protected, but there is this thing around, it can only be said......

Well done!

Needless to say, this girl must be a follower of the Pleasure Sect who believes in the *** prince (princess) Slenish.

The dark elf chick opened up: "Martin Lorraine, you have no escape! You once killed my pet, the one surnamed Muthallon." Now give you a chance to be my dog ...... instead of him."

"Humph!"

The earth still shrouded in darkness was filled with a faint morning mist, and an uncanny cold snort could be heard high in the mist.

The wind stopped imperceptibly, and even the Chaos soldiers, who were still moving forward in a chaotic manner just now, involuntarily stopped.

Because the surroundings suddenly became brighter.

It's not the sun, and it won't be at least an hour before it officially rises.

But in the thin mist, on the high lighthouse, stood an unusually magnificent golden figure. It was a majesty that could drive away even the deepest darkness of the long night, and make the world bright, as bright as a god.

An overwhelming majesty unique to the superior spread, and even the dark elves from a hundred meters away could clearly feel it.

"It's really an ant who can't figure out your identity and strength, who allowed you to make a big fuss in front of me!?"

Valrhona was surprised to find that the silver armor on Martin's body turned golden in an instant, and even the black eyes suddenly turned red as if they were burning.

At this moment, the little princess only felt that her heart was beating fast, very quickly, and it was an impulse to worship Martin.

Martin clasped his hands on his chest and looked down at the dense Chaos soldiers, scolding in a contemptuous tone.

"Dirty ants, you don't even have the qualifications to meet me! Filthy ants have to look like ants, just lie on the ground and bow your head and die!"

Martin's voice swayed if he were just a hillbilly unknown to Chaos, or just a little-known person. All his rhetoric will only be seen as a joke.

At first, the dark elf thought the same way, she didn't know about this human named Martin Lorraine, and she was not interested in knowing it: "Haha! anyone can talk big, when you beg for mercy under my whip......"

Before he finished speaking, a scarlet terrifying aura suddenly spread from Martin's body, spreading so wide that it covered almost the entire ruins of the town.

Beneath Martin's glorious golden light, a wail echoed into the depths of the souls of all Chaos soldiers. It was the screams and screams of tens of thousands of orcs, slingers, and ratmen.

All of a sudden, the air in the ruins of the entire town erupted with the nervous sorrow of the soldiers.