In the face of countless arrows, the lord who was still domineering just now was immediately speechless.

Doesn't this follow the routine at all!

Stannis immediately put his sword across his neck and shouted, "Don't come here, or I'll die for you!"

At the climax of this farce, Stannis found that Anya behind her had not made a sound, could it be that she had fainted with fright?

Stannis took the time to look back, but he felt that something was wrong, Anya's eyes were white behind her, and she muttered a series of words that no one could understand as if she was possessed by some kind of power, like a dream whisper.

Her magic had returned, but it was too late!Stannis frowned, he could not imagine how they could escape without the aim of so many bows and arrows, even if it would take a while to completely disappear even if the shapeshifting image had already been shot by then.

But a miracle happened, and one of the soldiers closest to Stannis suddenly threw away his bow and arrows and laughed.

"Hahahaha. His maniacal laughter spread throughout the hall, and almost everyone looked at him without saying a word.

The eldest brother-in-law looked at him in amazement, and was about to say something, when suddenly he also laughed wildly, and this crazy atmosphere instantly filled the entire hall as if it would be contagious, and soon, the bedroom was full of laughter.

Stannis was really puzzled when he looked at the bunch of smiling soldiers in front of him, could it be that these guys were collectively funny?

"Give me a hand. Anya's weak voice pierced from behind him, and then Stannis felt the woman's entire body press against him.

He hurriedly turned around, only to find that Anya was as if she had just returned from hell, her whole body was drenched in sweat, her lips were white, and her eyes were red from lack of oxygen.

"What's the matter!" he hurriedly put his hand on her as she was about to fall.

"Just now I cast the mysteries of the enchanting system, 'Soul Oath', which has exhausted all my magic power, and they have all fallen into a state of madness and cannot recover for the time being, but we have to leave quickly, within the scope of that abyss seal, this magic of mine will not last long. ”

Before he had time to feel the power of magic, Stannis hurriedly helped her to run out of the crowd while laughing wildly and fled from here.

He thoughtfully found a blanket and draped it over Anya, who was almost prostration, and helped her to hide in the crowd and rushed out, the scene of hundreds of people who lost their minds and rushed out laughing wildly was quite spectacular, and when he came out of the door of the dormitory, he found that a large number of soldiers and priests had gathered there.

The Crusaders raised their shields to form a shield wall to keep the out-of-control crowd from escaping, while the priests behind them had already raised their hands to summon the golden light and began to spell it away.

Stanis anxiously wondered how to slip out of the encirclement, because by the time the priests finished casting spells, he and Anya would be exposed.

Behind the shield wall, two men were arguing, one was the commander of the Iron Crusaders, and the other was the chief hunter of the Doomsday Hunter. A man and a woman are in a tense confrontation, and the Leader of the Hunting Blades accuses the Crusaders of allowing the prison robbers easy access to the castle. The Commander growled and complained that these Doomsday Hunters always liked to let people in and play some kind of 'hunting' game.

"I don't care, I don't care! I'll report it to the Bishop and even to the King's Hall, it's the negligence of you crusaders that has caused this chaos!" the woman in the golden burqa poked her fingers at the commander's breastplate, so loud that Stannis, who was hiding in the crowd, could hear it.

"You!" and the commander of the crusaders seemed to prefer to do it with his hands, his hand already on the hilt of his sword.

Just as the two were arguing, there was a sudden violent vibration from the ground, and many weak female priests were caught off guard and fell to the ground unsteadily.

The Commander held on to the hunting blade to prevent her from falling.

"What's the situation, there's a tremor from somewhere!" he shouted.

Again, this time the tremor was even stronger than before, and there were already bricks and stones peeling off the building and smashing into the crowd.

Hunterblade's face changed, and he pushed the commander away and shouted, "Oh no, it's him who is going to wake up!"

The Commander's face turned pale, and he knew what that meant.

The withering of all things and the destruction of the world!

And in comparison, such a trivial matter as a prison robbery is not worth mentioning at all.

"It must have been the spell that the runaway used just now that caught his attention, he was particularly sensitive to the flow of magical winds!, and these mana would induce him to revive and most likely break free from the seal of this circle!" Huntsblade said anxiously, looking a little helpless, for this was the first time she had encountered such a situation.

Another tremor, and it looked like the buried darkness beneath the ground was struggling to break free.

"A month ago I reported to the Dharma Hall that the demon was getting more and more restless, but they only sent a crow over! The stupid woman only looked at it a few times and stopped asking, and now she doesn't know where she has gone!" The woman continued to curse, and this was all she could do to soothe the extreme fear in her heart.

However, the commander seemed calm, and he began to issue a series of orders to resolve the situation in front of him: "Woman, you take someone to escort the Bishop out of here at once, and leave all the priests with me to strengthen the seal, and I will leave another team of people to guard the gate to make sure that the bastard who robbed the prison can't escape!"

After he finished speaking, he motioned for his retinue to enter the castle with him to strengthen the seal.

But Huntsblade didn't think so, and she reached out to block the commander's way, "No, I'm going down with you!"

He shook his head helplessly, "Really, at this time, you have to compete with me for credit, maybe we will all die in it!"

But the woman stubbornly insisted, "No, I must go down, even if I die with you, I am willing." ”

While this touching scene of life and death was unfolding, Stannis had already taken advantage of the chaos to take Luga back along the same path, and the map tool given by the dragon in his mind was really useful, which could directly record the route taken, and Stannis followed the same way he came to return to the place he had just entered, which was the collapsed hole full of thorns.

Although there was no one guarding inside, Stannis still noticed that there was a large group of soldiers lying in ambush on the opposite side of the cave, waiting for the robbers to throw themselves into the net, even if there was no one guarding there, he shivered unnaturally at the thought of the barbs covered with those vines, he could bear it, but now Anya, who was so weak, would definitely not be able to pass there, but there were groups of soldiers clamoring behind him, leaving him little time to think.