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At the last moment, Gomos suddenly returned his hand and grabbed the gun suddenly, only to hear a "creak" A piercing sound of gold and iron friction sounded, and Shengxuan's ferocious move was also invisibly turned into invisible by the other party.
Sheng Xuan was suddenly startled, drew his gun and retreated, but at this moment, a huge wind magic had been condensed on Gomos's single hand, "Wind Dragon's Roar!" With a broken snort, the ferocious attack was already close at hand!
This blow has completely subverted Sheng Xuan's perception of magic, you must know that the fastest magic in this world can't be faster than the elemental summoning system, but Gomos on the other side is obviously not a summoning mage, so how did he do it?
Hand, Sheng Xuan suddenly thought that one of Gomos's arms had been cut off by Regg, and it was difficult for even a true realm powerhouse in this world to make up for the mutilation of his body, not to mention that Gomos had not yet reached that height, so there could only be one possibility, alchemy.
Sheng Xuan thought that he already had a high level of knowledge of alchemy, but now it seemed that it was far from enough, at least he couldn't see how Gomos's arm was refined, that arm was too flexible and powerful, powerful like an ancient giant beast of the wind system.
"Ancient Behemoth!" This thought flashed, but it made Sheng Xuan faintly feel something, and he tried his best to avoid the opponent's fierce blow, and he had to re-examine this opponent.
When he was seriously injured, he teamed up with Regg, Wiener and others to barely end up with a defeat, although his strength has grown rapidly since then, but facing it alone at the moment still gives him a lot of pressure.
It seems that after Gomos lost an arm, not only did his strength not regress, but increased even more, it was because of that alchemy arm, because both the materials used and the magic crystals embedded in it were the most suitable attributes for him, which made him like a tiger.
The two of them started a thrilling fierce battle in mid-air, and a large number of rebels on the ground had already surged up, which couldn't help but make Grena's face change drastically, although after a period of recovery, their state improved slightly, but it was not enough to withstand the impact of tens of thousands of troops.
Looking at the generals on the opposite side lined up in formation, the archers were already half-ready to attack, and everyone's hearts were tense, perhaps many people were secretly thinking in their hearts that it was still too late to escape, but seeing Grena standing there like a sculpture, they didn't dare to act rashly.
Fear of death is human nature, in the face of death there is no distinction between high and low, but the real face is not everyone can accept it calmly, knowing that it is a dead end and stubbornly going on, in addition to being brave may only be stupid, but things in the world are like this, knowing that you can't do it but you can't do it, there is too much helplessness.
Now Grena is faced with such a choice, first, fight for the lives of hundreds of masters in her clan, and fight with the other party to lose both, the result is unknown, maybe they can hold this mountain pass, maybe they will fail.
Second, leave now and abandon this pass completely, so that they will save their lives, but all the efforts they have made so far will be in vain. She glanced at Sheng Xuan, who was still fighting fiercely in mid-air, and had mixed feelings in her heart.
Just when the archers on the other side were already full of bows and were about to fire ten thousand arrows just waiting for the order, Grena suddenly heard a shout "Hostage!"
Who is the hostage, Grena's mind was racing, and she immediately grabbed Pound, who was still asleep, in her hand, and then shouted loudly to the opposite side: "If you don't want him to die, just attack him!"
Although Grena understood what Shengxuan meant, she didn't have any extravagant hopes for the hostages to blackmail the other party to let go, this mountain pass was too important for both sides, and this obscene-looking fat man alone could drink back the rebels?
Someone next to him walked forward quickly with a water bladder, tore the skin bag hard, and poured all the cold water in it on the top of Pound's head, which suddenly made him wake up and turn around, and he turned his eyes blankly for a while before he realized his situation, and then let out a howl like a pig: "Don't come here, help me out!" I am the chief stewardγγγγγγ I am the elder of the inner sanctum of the Dharma Temple, and I am a close confidant of Lord Gatiaroγγγγγγ
Still incoherent, the rebels on the other side were clearly moved, only to see a general wave his hand to stop the bow and arrow that was about to be fired, and then shouted at the opposite side: "How do you prove yourself?"
"My day your whole family γγγγγγγγγγγ" Pound looked angry when the rebel general on the opposite side dared to question his identity, and a series of unbearable curses erupted, making Grena's brows furrow, and then he threw him on the ground and let his subordinates take care of him.
"If you dare to hurt a hair of Lord Ben, I will pay for your family's life!" Pound cursed uncontrollably, but at the moment someone in the rebels recognized him.
"General, it seems that it really is Lord Pound. "Can you promise that you are not mistaken?" "The subordinates have met him once, although now his face is covered with smudges, but the voice is as arrogant and domineering, and the same γγγγγγ is shameless. By the end of the day, the man had turned into a whisper, and the rebel general couldn't help frowning, but then nodded, apparently trusting his men's judgment.
"What do you think should be done at this time?" The general couldn't help but feel a little difficult, if he didn't take advantage of this opportunity to attack, if the reinforcements from the opposite side arrived, then this battle would become a tough battle, and the other side would defend the mountain pass, but he was afraid that he would pay a heavy price.
But he also had to consider Pound's life and death, because after all, it was Gatiaro's person, and he, a small principalchy general, did not dare to cross the level to decide the other party's life and death.
"From the point of view of our subordinates, we should report this matter to Lord Gatiaro, and let him decide for himself. "Well, that's all I can do, pass my order, and the whole army shrinks its defense. Send two reliable men to tell you quickly, and remember to meet Lord Gatiaro in person. "Yes!" his men were about to leave, but he stopped him: "Wait, tell Gatiaro, my lord, the defenders of Mount Osiris, it's over!"
This person was also a battle-hardened general, long before entering this place, he had already seen the battlefield of last night's killing, plus the description of the rebels who had fled, and then saw that Pound had been captured alive, how could he not think of this result?
So his heart was filled with resentment, not only against Gatiaro, but also against the Grand Duke of his own principality, and also against himself. Why did you provoke this war? Why did you let your principality go to a dead end, why couldn't you stick to your own opinions, even if you died, you shouldn't wade into this troubled water, now not only will you be defeated and die, but you are afraid that even your family will be implicated.
But then he looked at the tens of thousands of soldiers and horses under his command, and couldn't help but shake his head helplessly, the seven principalities joined forces, plus the masters of several mercenary groups, as well as the private army raised by the members of the parliament, millions of troops were entrenched here, could it be that because of the loss of Mount Osiris, he completely lost his courage?
Of course, it was not this incident that made him lose his courage, but treason, and even the enemy against his own country. As early as when he accepted the order of the Grand Duke to raise troops, he was very resistant in his heart, not to mention that now he has no achievements in besieging Wang Du for more than a month, but King Qin's army is close at hand.
"Surrender? Maybe surrender is the only way out now. As soon as he thought of this, he heard the rumbling sound of a fight in mid-air, and then looked at the mercenary masters placed in his team, he couldn't help but show a wry smile, and secretly scolded in his heart: "Gatiaro, you are really vicious enough, you actually thought of letting these outlaws contain the armies. β
Money is not everything, but this time Gatiaro used money to buy an insurance, you must know that the mercenaries in Mercenary City value credibility the most, they are completely an independent kingdom, with their own code of conduct, although these mercenary groups have done a lot of evil things, but none of the mercenary groups dare to joke with reputation, especially such as the Eagle Vulture Mercenary Group, which will definitely complete the task if they receive money.
Looking at the blood-colored rose banner on the opposite side, the general smiled wryly and whispered: "Mercenary City, it is a cancer in the empire, and this existence should have been completely wiped out a long time ago." β
A powerful armament, but it can't be controlled by itself, although it is still the territory of the empire on the surface, but the empire can't get any benefits from it, but it must always be on guard, such an existence is not a cancer, what could it be?" The general thought about it and couldn't help but smile bitterly again and shook his head: "Maybe only Julio's fox family can keep him stable for so long, but now that the empire is in turmoil, no one can control him, Julio, you little fox, I'm afraid you also have a headache." β
At this moment, Shengxuan has been fighting with Gomos for hundreds of rounds, but he is gradually being forced into a disadvantage, if he continues to fight, he is afraid that it will be quite dangerous, but there is an irreconcilable grudge between the two, how can he easily stop?
Just when Sheng Xuan was in a dilemma, suddenly a figure stood beside him, and then a magical realm cut into Gomos's night realm, so that the latter also had to stop attacking.
Gomos said coldly: "This is a mortal grudge between me and him, I don't want you to interfere, if you have to interfere, don't blame me for not thinking about the love of the same dark elves, see you in the future Hugh blame me for being ruthless to your rose mercenary group." β
"Hehehe. Grena chuckled: "Do you have affection for me on weekdays when you think about the elves? Don't forget that now we are on the same mission, and we have to fight each other." However, if you give up the task on your own initiative, I don't mind giving you some benefits afterwards. β
Hearing these originally extremely charming words, Gomos couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, cold sweat slid down his back, he knew that Grena's strength had broken through again, and he was afraid that he had reached the peak of the illusion realm, and even stepped into the transformation realm in one step.
And he also knew that it was impossible for the other party to stop, a Shengxuan was already very difficult to deal with, coupled with the help of this magic master, he was afraid that he had no chance of winning, he was not a hesitant person, after judging the situation, he immediately turned back, but left a sentence ruthlessly: "Next time I will definitely kill you!"
"You said the same last time!" Although Sheng Xuan hated in his heart, he had no choice but to ask for some cheapness from the other party. Grena couldn't help but whisper beside her, "How is Gomos?" "It's very difficult to deal with, especially his alchemy arm, I'm afraid that it is embedded with the magic crystal of an ancient wind-type giant beast. β
Hearing this, Grena couldn't help but be shocked, looking at Gomos's back and thinking about the reason for all this, she couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice: "Could it be that the eighth-order wind system magic crystal fell into his hands?"