Until Aslan rushed out.

A figure in armor walked over, threw a long sword in his hand in front of Handini, and said, "I see that you are fighting very hard, so we came out, although the lord of the city let us take it in the city, but the people of the city let us help you." How about you, can you still fight?"

This man was none other than the Michelo butler, and his armor already had a lot of blood on it, and it seemed that he had killed a few people.

"I'm fine. I can still fight. Handini picked up another long sword, held it in both hands, and said firmly.

The Michelo housekeeper wiped the blood on his face and said with a smile: "Don't look at my age, I was also very powerful back then, and I haven't left any effort behind me over the years." ”

"Kill these guys. Dwarves, come with me, don't throw our dwarves' faces, and protect our new home!" Simaran roared, and rushed forward with a dozen dwarves.

"Let's go too. The Michelo butler smiled and looked at Handini and said.

"Yes!"

On the city walls!

"Lord City Lord!" Jessica gritted her teeth and saw the figure of Aslan leaving, he clenched his fists and shouted: "Young men, our City Lord has gone down to fight in person, if you have any of them, you will beat me hard." If anyone is a bad seed, even if they go to hell, don't say that they are soldiers trained by me, and don't say that they are soldiers of Flying City!"

"Yes!"

"Kill!" At this moment, a robber rushed in front of Aslan, his blood-red expression as if he were a mad demon.

Swish!

Aslan's sword in his right hand slid slightly, as if it was a subconscious action. He continued to move forward with steady steps.

The robber felt a pain in his chest, and saw a deep wound appear on his chest at some unknown point, and then he fell to the ground.

Aslan dealt with a few more robbers who rushed over, he was already at the forefront of the battlefield, and a dozen bandits surrounded Aslan to the death, but he didn't dare to attack at all.

Aslan had just fought their invincible boss for so long, and they still remember it vividly.

They don't fight, they send.

"Look, it's the lord of the castle. ”

"Lord of the Castle!"

The people in the city with all kinds of weapons saw Aslan standing there with a murderous look, and they felt as if they had a backbone for a moment.

Aslan looked at the wound on his body that had been pierced through his chest at his feet, he was fighting and was dragged out by the bandits, and the dead Flying Army soldier looked at his unwilling eyes.

Aslan lowered his body and didn't say anything, just put his hand on his eyes and slowly closed his eyes.

"Fan Bone Village Frey, today is either you or death, for the sake of Flying City!" Aslan roared, and the ice aria in his hand erupted with a dazzling blue light.

The blue light dissipated, and the dozen or so robbers surrounding him were in different places.

Frey, who was leading the bandits to launch the final assault, noticed that Aslan was on a killing spree, and had to give up attacking Aslan and shift the target to Aslan, but he did not attack Aslan immediately, but hid somewhere on the battlefield, so that the bandits could consume Aslan and shoot at random.

Aslan's eyes were full of battle intent, he knew very well that Frey would definitely come to him, and if he continued to kill like this, even if he captured Feitian City, there would be few people left with him.

Aslan didn't know how many people he had killed, the armor on his body was already covered with blood, and the ice aria in his hand didn't shine blue as it had started.

The war has now become a melee.

It's just Handini that they subconsciously moved closer to Aslan.

"Lord of the City, go back and rest. It's enough to have us. Handini slashed down one of the robbers in front of him and said as he looked at Aslan, who was covered in blood.

Aslan stared around, his arm was already a little numb, and if it weren't for the constant transmission of pain to his brain from a few scratched wounds on his body, he would have fallen to the ground.

"No, just mind yourselves. Aslan shouted and rushed out again.

"Lord of the City, how can you have such a powerful strength, why haven't you discovered it before. Simalan laughed as he brandished his sledgehammer.

Aslan, who was constantly fighting in the chaotic battle, suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

A violent impact hit his chest, and he felt that the armor on his chest was instantly penetrated, stabbing fiercely in his heart, fortunately protected by the power of the magic shield, but it only pierced the skin and did not pierce it.

Aslan's body was knocked out by the powerful impact, and he fell to the ground, barely leaning against the city wall, and the magic shield on his body also cracked.

"Ahem. ”

Aslan coughed up a mouthful of blood, and he felt as if his heart had been knocked out of place. Fortunately, he has the protection of a magic shield, otherwise he would have gone to see God.

Aslan stroked his chest and looked at the culprit who had chopped him away, with a crazy smile on his face.

After hiding for so long, Ken finally appeared.

"What are you wearing inside, so hard! I guess I've already cut you to the ground. A man with a heavy sword stood in front of Aslan, he had a striking scar on his face, it was the battle not long ago, Aslan left him, and at this time he had the momentum of a beast, Aslan recognized this person at once.

"You finally dare to show up!" Aslan stood up with difficulty, but he didn't expect the other party to come here without him noticing.

"Aslan really didn't expect you to have a lot of good things, and the people I brought this time are almost dead, but it doesn't matter, I think your flying city is good, you can be the main city for me." Frey licked the blood stains on the heavy sword and smirked.

"Ahem, you're so confident you can kill me, just because you're the father of that soft egg. Aslan sneered as he thought of a way to deal with this guy, this Frey was very difficult to deal with, not to mention experienced in combat, and extremely cunning.

Frey smiled: "I didn't expect you to be able to say it with this mouth, but I don't know if you can say it later." With that, Frey rushed over with his heavy sword.

Aslan hurriedly raised the Ice Aria in his hand to resist.

Zheng Bang!

"Yes, it's fast. Scarface laughed as he continued to swing his heavy sword.

All Aslan could do now was keep resisting, and every time the Ice Aria in his hand collided with Frey's heavy sword, he was knocked back by a step.

"Hey, I said look at you, you won't be able to hold on for long, if you tell me about those strange weapons you used before, I can consider letting you live. Frey grinned as he continued to slash Aslan.