"It's safe for now, now we're ...... What!!" Ulrik wanted to bring Shilinya to her mother's side, but before he could say anything, the sudden impact threw it into the distance.

Having flown some distance along a low-altitude parabola, Ulrik grabbed at the edge of the wall, his quick reflexes preventing him from falling to the ground and becoming a corpse like the other hapless soldiers.

In the face of the change, Shilinya immediately condensed a thunder spear, a spear twisted from white-gold thunder and lightning, and turned into a lethal spear in her hand. She had no throwing experience, but her close proximity allowed her to hit the target instantly.

The power of the lightning immediately pierced the huge flesh and blood body in front of him, and the unbound thunder and lightning immediately raged in the body of this monster that fell from the sky, and the fragile internal organs turned into char or cooked meat under the stirring of the thunder and lightning.

With a successful blow, Shilinya also determined the fate of this huge sneak attacker. When the victory was in her hands, she began to observe who the sneak attacker in front of her was.

This is a bat that has been magnified dozens of times, and its size of nearly two floors makes it look very hideous. One of its fleshy wings is endened with sharp blades, its claws are inlaid with steel, and its fragile head is encased in a steel helmet, allowing its face to be hidden.

The sneak attack of this modified bat monster caused the defenses of the city wall to be torn apart in an instant, and it wanted to continue to expand the victory, but the destruction of thunder and lightning made its idea delusional. Nowadays, it has become a problem to protect itself.

Shilinya wanted to end the life of the monster in front of her, but Dalephil on the side was even faster, the blazing flames were imprisoned in her hands into tyrannical fireballs, and the fire elemental imprisoned in them wanted to break free, but there was nothing they could do in the bondage of magic.

The blazing fireball is very unstable and can turn into a big explosion at any moment.

But what Delphi wants is such a big bang - to befall the enemy in front of him!

The vacancy of soldiers caused the undead army that followed them to flood the walls, but before they could attack with their weapons, the fireballs that followed burned them to slag or knocked them off beneath the walls.

The mutant bat that bore the brunt of the battle was burned into a large ball of fire, and its biological instinct caused it to constantly struggle and roll in the limited space of the city wall, trying to extinguish the flames that tortured her body, but this action was just a waste of effort, and in the final struggle, it reluctantly fell to the inner side of the wall, losing the trace of life in a dull crash.

"Let's guard a section of the wall for now. Shilinya reluctantly picked up the one-handed sword on the side, and now the surrounding soldiers are all in a mess with the undead army that climbed up, and it is impossible to replenish this section of defense in a short time, and the heavy responsibility of defending against the enemy falls on the two of them.

Dalefield's "Burst Fireball" turned the vacant section of the wall into a sea of fire, which not only effectively blocked the attack of the undead army, but also temporarily relieved the pressure on the two.

"Let's pull Mr. Ulrike up first. Looking at Ulrique, who was struggling at the edge of the wall, Dalephir couldn't help but disobey Shirinya's orders. She didn't know much about this high elf, and she was very worried about the safety of this elf who was on the verge of death.

"He'll figure it out himself. In response to Dalefield's request, Shilinya did not hesitate to respond, she had full confidence in the survival ability of this elf who could survive for so long after losing the political struggle.

The undead have a natural fear of fire, and the burning flame belts in front of them make the lower undead fearful, but the immediate situation is temporary, because as the controlled, they will not disobey their master's orders because of their fear.

The idle left-handed horse rose with faint flames, which immediately extended into a long fiery serpent, which twisted its body and immediately set fire to the undead who were about to ascend the walls, along with the wooden ladder beneath them.

The flames in her hands continued to strengthen, and Shilinya had no interest in killing the endless undead, and the twisted corpses in front of her could not be killed at all. As a result, Shilinya prefers to completely destroy the ladder from which the undead ascend to the city.

The flames that had lasted for several seconds came to an abrupt halt with the cracking of the wooden ladder, and the undead's assault came to an end for the time being.

The method of destroying ladders was something that everyone could have imagined, and the soldiers knew about it, but the constant influx of undead made them unable to move their hands. Shilinya wanted to arrange for Dale Fil to burn the siege ladders with her, but the dense black mist that emerged from the undead army made the two of them feel more dangerous than ever.

"Be careful! vampire!" Delphi, who had seen vampires on the battlefield, immediately judged what the enemy was about to appear in front of him.

Black Mist is undoubtedly the essence of vampires. Being able to atomize is the hallmark of high-level vampires, and from a broad definition, the giant bat that has just been killed by Shilinya and Dalefield is also a type of vampire, but this vampire is very low-level and can only play the role of high-level cannon fodder, but a high-level cannon fodder can make the soldiers of a section of the city wall suffer heavy casualties, which shows what kind of ability the upcoming high-level vampire has.

Before Shilinya could find information about the high-level vampire in her mind, a black heavily armored swordsman formed by the combination of black mist appeared above the heads of the two.

The vampire who suddenly attacked was dressed in pitch-black, heavy plate armor, and his pale face was indistinguishable from that of a normal human male, but his slightly bared sharp teeth set him apart from a normal human. The vampire was not wearing a helmet, his neatly groomed hair was tied into a single ponytail, his bright red eyes were a mixture of madness and pleasure, and he was very satisfied with the two prey in front of him.

The blue glowing sword in the vampire's hand fell straight down, and in an instant, the two of them in front of him would become the ghosts of his sword.

The sword fell, and finally plunged firmly into the stiff city wall, and in the moment of death, both of them immediately shifted their bodies, dodging the vampire's attack.

Faced with the failure of the attack, the vampire did not feel discouraged. Having a long life, he prefers to spend his time teasing and playing with the prey in his meal, which he thinks is what distinguishes him from the inferior short-lived species in front of him.

The sword that went deep into the ground was effortlessly pulled out by him, and with too much force his sword swept across the sky, the sword that cut a long arc in the sky and finally attacked the nearest Dalefield.

In the face of the attack that followed, Dalefil was not flustered, the long sword he wore on his body was immediately withdrawn from the scabbard, and the sound of the impact of the two swords sounded crisply, and at the moment of contact, Dalefil was completely inferior in the competition of strength.

Faced with the disadvantage, Delphi immediately shook his wrist and shifted the blue light longsword that was about to fall on him to the side, but this was only a delaying tactic, the vampire who reacted was definitely able to kill her, and now the longsword that could take her life was close to her.

But to her surprise, in the face of the great opportunity in front of her, the vampire turned into a black mist with a smiling smile. No sooner had the vampire turned into a mist than a flaming one-handed sword slashed through the mist.

The fog cleared, and Shilinya, who was holding a flaming one-handed sword, appeared in her sight, Shilinya's highly nervous face was still panting, and the nervous look seemed to be afraid that she was a step too late.

Before Dalefield, who had been brushed by death, had time to rejoice in her own survival when she saw the vampire mist crazily accumulating behind Shilinya.

The vampire began to become more and more visible.

"Be careful!" Dalefield reminded, as she grabbed the girl in front of her who hadn't reacted yet, trying to help her dodge the deadly attack, but the vampire's blue blade was already within reach.

At the critical moment, a powerful thrust was exerted on the bodies of everyone present, and Shilinya and Dalefield slammed into the female wall of the city wall under the effect of this thrust, but fortunately there was no flame spread on the road, otherwise both would have burned because of the flames.

The mist of vampires, who had not fully recovered their bodies, was blown into the air because of this thrust.

Ulrique, who had re-climbed the walls, watched the scene in horror, and if he was a little late, both would have been stabbed twice by an experienced vampire.

The atomized vampires had not yet reunited, and with this short period of time, Ulrik immediately prepared to deal with the vampires. The twig staff in his hand rubbed against the sword in his right hand, and the quick chanting of the spell allowed the staff to attach the magic that came into it to the sword.

Wherever the staff rubbed against the weapon, it would burn with blazing flames, and in a matter of moments, the sword would be enveloped in flames. When dealing with vampires, fire enchantment can be very effective.

And Shilinya's sneak attack just now was carried out with a sword temporarily enchanted with flames.

Faced with the sudden appearance of the high elves, the vampire immediately gave up on his original two goals, and he needed to readjust his plans, whether to continue the fight or withdraw for the time being. In his eyes, the threat of this high elf was very great, and the staff in the other party's hand had an unprecedented sense of familiarity, as if he had seen it somewhere, or heard of it somewhere.

In the end, the vampire made up his mind to deal with the high elf in front of him first. Although he doesn't feel like he's a match for the other side, he needs a victory to prove his worth in front of the gods, whether it's a hearty victory or a thrilling victory.

The fog hovering in the air immediately swarmed towards Ulrik from all directions, and he needed to choose where to launch a deadly attack on the person in front of him.

Faced with the mist that swarmed the two of them, Ulrik immediately swung the fire sword in his hand to disperse the fog surrounding him, and the two of them fought against each other in such a state, and now neither of them had a way to cause damage to each other.

But the dispersal of the fog made the vampire's strength continue to decrease, and finally the vampire who couldn't find any flaws gave up the harassment, and the fog materialized the body of the fear of flames to attack against the opponent's long sword, for vampires who have recovered their abilities and perverted, it is common to exchange injuries for injuries!

The flames entered the body, and the vampire dragged his body towards the high elf in front of him, and in the face of his own persecution, the high elf did not show any fear, but on the contrary, with a playful smile, he smiled and watched himself step by step towards death.

It wasn't until a flaming sword was inserted in his back that the vampire understood why the other party was so calm. He can withstand the scorching of one sword of fire, but he cannot take the damage of two swords.

"The timing is right, and you can get half of the credit. Ulrik watched the vampire in front of him turn to ashes in the flames, and praised Shilinya, who was stabbing in the back.

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The pain in his head intensified as the ship swayed, and Dungar didn't know where he was, there was no smoke or sound of fighting, only the faint saltiness of the sea.

He was going to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, and he suddenly fell unconscious, armed and guarded all around, when he was suddenly attacked by an unknown enemy, and a blunt object hit his head to knock him unconscious.

His eyes opened tiredly, and he saw the blurred blue sky and white clouds in the sky, and the swaying "ground" below him made his vision unable to stabilize for a long time. When he arrived in this strange place, his first instinct was to look for his weapon in order to protect himself.

The armor is still there, and the weapon on the waist is next to it!

Dungar immediately stood up, and he picked up the weapon next to him to guard the surroundings.

But before he could prepare for the defense, Dungar found that his sword had been snatched by a pair of powerful hands!

"What do you want?" calmed down, he cautiously looked around, and found that he was now floating on the sea in a small boat, and looking back, he could see the shrinking Anjitan.

The idea of being kidnapped by the other party took over his mind as soon as it appeared, and only this explanation was in line with the actions of this outlaw mercenary.

"Young noble master, you don't need to be so impulsive at sea!" Hollenwood's hideous face looked at the nervous child in front of him with a smile, "Your father, Lord Duke, the prime minister misses you today!" haha......

"What?" Dungar couldn't figure out what the other party's first-order poor mercenary had to do with his father.

"Young Master, your behavior of leaving home without permission has made the Duke very angry. Just as Dungar was wondering, the voice of the helmsman, whom he had been ignoring, came to his ears.

Dungar noticed that the speaker's voice was very familiar, and turned to observe the other person closely. It was a warrior wearing a breastplate, a dragon helmet, and twin swords hanging from his waist, who had his back to Dungar and was concentrating on the navigation of the ship.

"Fahan?" Dungar immediately recognized the other man's identity - his father's personal guard and also a guardian knight.

"Why are you here?"

"The Duke is very worried about you, and he has sent me to take you to Midour, and the mercenary sir I have hired to work with me. Fahan, who didn't look back, explained his work task lightly.

"What are you doing to Midor?" the destination made him very confused, and it stands to reason that he should send himself back to Munster!

"The Duke has arranged a family affair for you, and you need to marry the second princess, Siglind. ”

4,400 words, make up yesterday's O(∩_∩)O~~