"No, you have no reason to judge me. Saran, I'm not going back with you, you know, I'm not a demon, and my wings haven't changed color. ”

The winged man called Remia shook his head stubbornly. Although he was already covered with wounds, and was surrounded by the Winged Man army at the moment, it was obvious that there was no possibility of escape, but there was still no fear on his face, only a faint exhaustion and sadness.

But in the face of the former close comrades-in-arms and commanders who pursued him, Remia still couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

"The fall of your brother Samael has confirmed the legend of the Dark Wings. Your father and mother, as well as the winged people of your kindred, have died under his dark magic. What else do you have to say?"

Remia closed her eyes in pain, and saw her brother's wings turn into black wings, and indifferently killed all the winged people she saw before mysteriously disappearing. Remia could not justify the depravity of his brother Samael, but why didn't he kill himself with him?

At that moment, he clearly felt the cold killing intent on the tip of the spear in his brother's hand on his neck, but he was not killed as expected. Is it really what my brother said: "We are the same people, and the black wings are our destiny"?

"Legend has it that a pair of winged people born at the same time will inevitably degenerate into demons, and the dark wings will bring disaster to the winged people. You and Samael are the first pair of winged people to be born at the same time in a thousand years. ”

"But there are twins among humans, elves and orcs, so why do we have such a ridiculous legend?"

"Don't compare yourself to the lower races, Remia. You should have been sacrificed when you were born, because the kindness of the patriarch and your parents left you alive. But twenty years later, your parents have paid the price for their kindness, and along with the innocent people. Thirty-seven of them, all of whom died under Samael's dark magic. ”

Speaking of this, the wingman officer Saran shouted and asked: "Remia, the lives of thirty-seven wingmen have never been traged, do you think you deserve to die?"

"That's Samael, not me. ”

Remia roared loudly and hoarsely: "Open your eyes and behold, my wings are still noble and white!"

Saran looked at the bloodstained white feathers on Remia's back, shook his head slowly, and said, "Twenty years ago, the patriarch also had such a benevolent idea, which is why the thirty-seven winged people died today. In any case, the same mistake, no one will make it again this time. ”

Saran's eyes became complicated, and he looked at Remia and said, "The order to hunt down and kill has been unanimously passed by the patriarch and elders, so, Remia, give up resisting." ”

Remia stopped talking, but her hands tightened on her spear, showing her readiness for battle.

"Very good! worthy of being the best soldier in my ranks. At least, not to be disgraced in front of these inferior races on the ground. ”

Saran's cold gaze swept over Relos and the others on the ground, and of course, together with the corpse of the already cold Wingman patrol on the ground. Dare to kill the winged patrols, no matter what the origin of these outsiders must die, Saran has no intention of asking, after dealing with Remia, naturally these outsiders will also be eliminated.

"The enemy of the enemy is the friend, save him. ”

Snowfall narrowed her eyes and said to Relos.

"What?" Relos thought something was wrong with his ears. After Gui'er shot the leader of the wingman squad just now, Xueluo complained for a long time, if he hadn't been able to leave alone, maybe he would have escaped alone.

Now he actually asked to take the initiative to manage the pursuit between the winged people, and to save which of the hunted wingmen was killed.

"Okay, this winged brother is also so handsome, just as good-looking as Brother Relos. ”

Lola, the little goblin, clapped her hands and smiled in agreement.

Relos touched his nose and shrugged his shoulders helplessly.

"Anyway, now that Sylvia has been used as an object that must be eliminated, if you want to escape here alive, one more winged person joins, why not?"

Delis also said what she thought, but it made Relos frown. He glanced at Delis meaningfully, her beautiful and quiet face was still beautiful, but there was already a faint hint of the imperial court in her tone, which was the taste of conspiracy.

"Hey, that handsome guy with wings, Remia is it, please fly down a little. Do you need to hire us to fight for you? We're a mercenary group that has just been promoted to A-rank. ”

Relos clasped his hands together in the shape of a trumpet and shouted at Remia in an exaggerated voice.

Hearing the voice, Remia moved, and quickly flew off the ground and stood next to Relos.

"A-class mercenaries?"

Hearing the clown-like shouts of outsiders stunned Saran for fear that he didn't immediately give the order to attack when Remia flew down. After all, the name of A-class mercenaries is too loud, and the strength of the only few A-level mercenary groups on the Camlando continent is very terrifying, so terrifying that Sylvia's eyes are above the top, and they cannot be underestimated.

"I don't have the money to hire, but I can join if you need to. ”

Remia looked at the human mercenary swordsman in front of him, the fat human fat man and the human female magician, as well as the orc archer and the beautiful fairy mage, and hesitated to say his thoughts. Although I don't know what makes these outsiders willing to help him, he certainly doesn't want to be hired by himself, as he says.

Relos snapped his fingers and stretched out his right hand, "Welcome to Demon Wings." ”

Remia's expression was very exciting, because he was worried that he would have Black Wings degenerate into demons and let himself be chased by the Winged People, but he never dreamed that at the time of despair, the mercenary group that was willing to rescue him happened to be called Demon Wings.

Remia sighed at the miracle of fate and reached out to shake Relos's hand.

"Delis the magician, Lola the magician, Gui'er the magic archer, and the great soothsayer Snow Fall. ”

Relos quickly pointed to his companion and gave Remia a very brief introduction.

"My name is Remia, the wanted target of the Wingmen. ”

"Well, the approximate reason is that I've just heard about it. ”

Relos smiled, touched his nose habitually, and said: "Anyway, now, we are all wanted by Sylvia, and the others will be talked about later, now, let's get out alive first." ”

Saram in the sky looked at Relos and asked, "You are the Demon Wings who recently completed the mission in the Land of Wraiths and were promoted to the A-rank mercenary group?"

"It's just luck. I didn't expect to become famous so quickly, and even the winged people knew our name. ”

Relos smiled faintly, unexpectedly Sylvia was also concerned about these things.

"Hmph, a bunch of lucky guys. I'm afraid that the mission in the Land of Wraiths can't be considered S-class at all. ”

Saran said disdainfully.

Relos nodded, agreeing with Saran's own just luck. If it weren't for the Lord of Radiance summoned by An'ao, I'm afraid that he would have already become a pile of dry bones in the land of resentful spirits, where could he still stand here. The Death Knight who can kill Misho and Ron in a single turn, if this is not an S-class mission, then what can it be?

Relos didn't tell, he knew that it wasn't just Saran who thought, but most of Camrando's adventurers thought like this: a bunch of damn little guys, just a little luckier.

No one remembers Ron, Michau, or Valen, the lord of Taranto, who died in battle in the Wraithlands.

After knowing that the mercenary on the ground was a demon wing who had just been promoted to A-rank, Saran's last worries disappeared.

"Destroy them!"

Saran gave the order to attack the wingmen of the encirclement.

A large wave of feather arrows shot towards the ground in an instant, and the ten archers of the first offensive echelon had already launched an attack extremely quickly, and the ten winged men of the second offensive echelon began to chant magic, and the cyan light began to light up in their hands, and in the next moment, a large piece of wind blade would pounce on the target. And the more than thirty third-echelon wingmen personally led by Saran had already flown in the air and finished accumulating, and the spears in their hands were about to rush into the air.

"Frost Shield"

"Bolinna's Gift"

The two spells that appeared in an instant were still Lola's defensive magic and Delith's bonus magic.

Xueluo was already very fast and fell to the ground with his head in his hands, pouting his fat buttocks, and while using this posture to show that he had no power to protect himself, he closed his eyes and shouted loudly: "Help, help, protect me." I can't die. ”

The Unowned Flower in Reloth's hand danced into an afterimage, enveloping herself and the snowfall, slashing a circle of arrows from the Winged Man to the ground.

Gui'er easily dodged the feather arrows that shot over, and the figure that was already extremely fast, after having the auxiliary magic bonus, was even faster like an afterimage.

"Poison Arrow"!

Sonia's magic skills of the former Seraphic Angel appeared in a way that no one expected. Even Sonia, one of the five sages, would never have imagined that the top-notch archery skills left by herself as a winged man would be the target of her own winged people for the first time.

After a soft sound of the bowstring, the four winged men in the air who were about to release the wind blades stiffened and fell straight down from the air.

Four arrows, as fast as an afterimage, only the light sound of a bowstring could be heard.

The paralyzing effect of the poison arrow is like a nightmare for the winged man in the air, no matter which part of the body is shot, the instantaneous paralyzing effect makes the stiff body unable to flap its wings, and it falls straight and straight at a height of hundreds of meters, and the damage of a single drop is enough to make people fall to half death.