Chapter 129: More than anyone
The female elf Yunduo ran over in a panic and picked up Mitre on the grass. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
She looked at William, and then at the bone dragon knight behind William, with a hint of fear on her pretty face, wanting to scold, but she didn't dare to speak.
"I... I'm going to tell Mistress Euris about this!" the elf Cloud threatened.
William sneered and said, "It's Lord Mitre of your family who wants to duel with me." Now he's the one who loses, why can't he afford to lose?"
The clouds were dumbfounded by the question.
She didn't know what happened just now, but as soon as she came, she saw her own Mitre being trampled under William's feet and humiliated, which made it unbearable and completely exploded.
"Mistress Mitre..."
The clouds looked at Mitre with a look of confusion, as if to verify the truth of what William had said.
Mitre, who had a blue nose and swollen face, suddenly sank.
He reached out and wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and pushed away the support of the clouds, the whole person was a little unsteady on his feet, and staggered and said, "Yunduo, I'm fine." Don't meddle with your business!"
At the end, Mittel looked at William again and said in a deep voice: "Now I still have the strength to fight! I haven't lost this duel, let's do it again!"
"Are you really not afraid of death? Now that you are seriously injured, not to mention the dead thing I summoned, even me, you can't beat it. ā
William stared into Mittel's eyes, sighed and said, "If I fight you again, I won't be able to win." ā
Victory or not?
Is it still a victory?
Mitre literally blew his lungs.
At this time, there were more and more orcs watching.
They were surrounded by three layers inside and three outside, and while the water was impassable, the orcs were still whispering and pointing fingers at William and Mittel.
The orcs spoke the language of beasts, which William couldn't understand, but Mitre could understand some.
I saw that Mitre's face was getting paler and paler, white and red, and a kind of 'angry' flame was burning in front of him.
He could no longer bear the gossip in his ears, picked up the long sword that had fallen on the grass, and slashed at William.
William shook his head, leaned at will, and dodged Mitre's attack, but did not fight back.
William didn't fight back, and Mitre, who was already at the end of his crossbow, was out of the woods.
He didn't stab William with a sword, but he couldn't control the castration, and actually fell to the ground, looking like an embarrassed dog eating.
Seeing this scene, the orcs who were watching suddenly burst out laughing.
"Mistress Mitre, stop! you can't beat him now!" said the female elf Yun on the side, extremely worried.
When Mitre heard this, he not only turned a deaf ear, but his self-esteem was greatly damaged, and he became even more angry.
With full of anger, Mitre trembled slightly, and with difficulty he got up from the grass, and in full view of everyone, he actually attacked William again.
At the same time, behind the crowd of onlookers, Yulis's cold voice suddenly came: "Mitre, that's enough! Aren't you ashamed enough tonight?"
Before the words fell, the onlookers consciously moved out of the way.
Yuris and the dwarf giant Ural walked side by side, accompanied by a group of heavily armed elven and orc soldiers in leather armor.
Julis's face was cold, and her face was like frost.
She seemed to be angry.
It was the first time for William to see the confident and calm Euris, and he would have been as angry as he is now.
On Yuris's side, the dwarf giant Ural glanced at William, and his face was full of evil smiles, as if to say: This time, you kid is dead!
However, when the dwarf giant Ural noticed the majestic bone dragon knight beside William, his eyes widened and he was dumbfounded.
Seeing that Euris was coming, Mittel not only did not stop, but attacked William again, and shouted loudly: "Euris, my affairs, I will handle it myself, don't meddle in your affairs!"
When Julius heard this, she sighed imperceptibly.
She directly ordered several male elves to step forward, tied Mitre with thick ropes, and took him down.
"Let go of me, Julis, what are you tying me up for, let go of me!" Mittel was still yelling, glaring and kicking, struggling.
When Yulis saw this, there was a sense of hatred on her face, "Ural, let these orcs disperse." ā
When the Urals heard this, they were taken aback.
He glanced at William quietly, deliberately lowered his voice, and said to Yulis beside him: "This kid summoned a frost bone dragon out of nowhere, and the guy with the gun, at a glance, he knows that it is not something to be messed with." Wait a minute, if this kid starts to go crazy, there are few of us, and we can't stop it!"
"Don't worry, he won't. Yuris whispered.
Although the tone is light, it is full of affirmation.
The dwarf giant Ural hesitated. After a while, he finally chose to trust Yuris once, and shouted a few words in the beast language to disperse the onlookers.
As the orcs left one after another, the scene suddenly became quiet.
At a distance of more than ten meters, Euris and William glanced at each other, and Euris suddenly showed a wry smile on her face: "I know that most of the movements in this place are caused by you." ā
William smiled: "Who let you have a pig teammate? He wants to duel with me, and he wants to help me unlock the magic seal on my body." ā
"So what are you going to do now? Revenge or leaving? You have a frost bone dragon and you want to leave, and we have no one here to keep you. Julius silently looked into William's eyes and asked aloud.
"Revenge? I'm not that careful. I don't want to leave now. I just want to understand one thing first: what are you elves and orcs going to do when you join forces to capture the young masters of so many imperial noble families?"
William also looked into Julis's eyes and asked seriously.
Yuris didn't speak, but the dwarf giant Ural shouted at this time: "Who the hell allowed you to spy on the military? If you want to get out, get out of here! With a bone dragon to protect you, do you really think you are invincible?"
The dwarf giant Ural said, pointing behind him, and said, "See that the largest tent is not there? The Elf King and the Beast King, and a shaman priest, are in that king's tent! No matter how powerful your kid's Frost Bone Dragon is, can you fight three of them at a time?"
"Are you sure there are more than the people? I still have an army of the undead that I haven't summoned, believe it or not?" William asked with a smile.
When the dwarf giant heard this, he sneered and said, "Do you think I really don't understand magic? I'm afraid it's already very difficult for you to summon this frost bone dragon now, right? If you really have such strong spiritual power, you can summon your undead army to show me?" )