Chapter 357: A Bloody Battle Under the Night!

Tonight is destined for a noisy night, as hundreds of prisoners and slaves break through the arena and enter the city, killing the upper districts of the Free City. This judgment of scale is not too large in the free city in recent years, but compared with the previous judgment, the number of deaths and injuries of the guards is far greater than in the past, mainly because the prisoners and slaves of the riot have captured the armory for some reason, and the slaves and prisoners who have been short of weapons and armor in some previous rebellions, although they are large in number, are no match for the heavily armed guards.

With weapons and armor and a decisive mentality, the armed guards in the free city were subjected to unprecedented fierce resistance, and for a time both sides were killed and wounded, especially one of the orc warriors who was the leader of the riot prisoners was the most brave and good at fighting and became the pioneer of the entire riot team, and along the way, these riot prisoners and slaves set fire to all the buildings that could be burned, in order to create enough chaos to delay the pace of the guards.

The cries and screams of battle resounded through half of the Free City, and civilians hid in horror at home listening to the sounds of battle outside, while some bold people stood on the towers and watched the smoke billowing from the upper floors.

"Follow the imp who is right behind me~ Fight mentally, now I can't keep an eye on you, if you want to live, you will give up your life!" roared the orc Longa as he fought.

Claire wore a small set of leather armor stained with blood, and the boy followed closely behind Longa, guarding the corner of his sight.

It was Claire's idea to dig a hole from the east and attack Philipes' mansion, and Claire, who was in and out of the prison to carry goods, knew it well. There must have been a large number of soldiers gathered outside the prison with only one entrance, and if you escape from the front, you will definitely be dealt a heavy blow. Claire can only believe in Longa, believing that that strange spar can really bring her own hope of victory!

As Longa said, this hedron may really be a new path that fate has prepared for itself. The other prisoners might have been surprised by Lunga's divine powers or miracles, but Claire knew that it must have been the power of the hedron that made the rock formations on the ground as fragile as thin ice, and even the hard steel jade became vulnerable. In the end, everyone managed to avoid the frontal encirclement of the guards, but the next operation fell into an unprecedented stalemate, according to the normal idea is to try to break away from the city built on blood, but the free city is very large, except for the regular armed guards. There are also a large number of mercenary teams stationed. The roots of the people can't break through the layers of guards and escape from the city, and even if they can get lucky enough to break out of the free city, they will quickly organize an army to strangle them, this is impossible to escape!

It was then that Claire thought about one thing again, that the intelligence agents of the Holy Capital had planned a large-scale riot in Free City. Although the riot was still bloodily suppressed. But Claire instantly thought of using the power of the Holy Capital. But how to harness the power of the Holy Capital far away? The best way is to use forceful means to threaten the powerful people in the free city to make deals. For example, the kidnapping of the notorious big slave trader Philipes.

Philip is the largest slave trader in the Free City, and one of the top digital giants, which can be said to be a pillar supporting the Free City, and has Philipes' life as a trading condition, allowing the Free City to contact the Holy City to let him flee to the west of the continent. If the upper echelons of the Free City want to maintain stable rule, they can only make compromises, and this is the only chance for their side to survive!

After Claire made this judgment, the prisoners and slaves who were tied to the chariot together couldn't think of a better way, if Philip escaped, then everyone would hijack the entire upper district to threaten him!

It was only when the team advanced to the upper district of the free city that they found that the original plan was more difficult than imagined, and the entire upper district was inhabited by the most powerful people in the free city, and naturally the most elite guards guarded it, and a fierce battle here would be inevitable. Although the prisoners and slaves of the rebellion fought desperately, they could not compete with the well-trained elite guards in a hurry, and the prisoners and slaves of the rebellion paid a heavy death toll of fifty or sixty people in a short confrontation, and now fortunately, there was an orc warrior Longa as the backbone to fight hard so as not to collapse the whole team, but the increasing number of armed guards surrounded the rioters, so that the prisoners and slaves needed to pay blood and sacrifice for every step forward.

"Stop that orc, damn it! where did this orc get this armor!"

"No, the armor's defense is too strong, and the bow can't penetrate it at all!"

"Quickly transfer the nearby magicians and don't let these slaves into the upper level!"

In the chaotic battle, dozens of bloody guard corpses have been lying under Longa's body, the war hammer wielded in the orc's hand is like a blast wind, its strength makes the guards unable to approach at all, the orc warrior is like a road opener slowly and unstoppably advancing forward, Claire, who is closely behind Longa, barely holds a round shield picked up from the ground to defend against arrows that fly from time to time, and someone behind him keeps screaming and falling down with arrows, and his arm just now was unfortunately shot by a loss, and blood is flowing down his arm。

The night seemed to get long, and at the end of the first half of the night, the rioters' team finally broke through the blockade and rushed into the upper area, and now the team had been reduced to less than a hundred men and all of them were wounded, but these rioters who risked their lives killed an incredible number of guards, especially the orc warrior Longa, who killed the most enemies, including even two high-ranking knights and a grand knight!

The chief knight and the two high-ranking knights who had increased their strength originally thought that they could easily take off the head of the lowly orc with only brute strength in a three-on-one situation, but after the battle, the three of them found that the other party was an unimaginable monster. Especially the weapon in the opponent's hand and the armor on his body, the great knight chief found that the superior-level long sword in his hand could not cut through the armor on the orc!

Damn, where did this orc get a full-body armor that's at least as good as excellence?

Unfortunately, the Grand Knight's question could never be answered with his death, and the only effective attack the Grand Knight Commander managed before the weapon was mortally smashed by the hammer was a sword wound in the orc's abdomen through a gap in the armor, and all other attacks were blocked by the armor. After the death of the chief knight, the fighting spirit of the two high-ranking knights was inevitably shaken, and in the face of Longa, who was becoming more and more courageous, the two were quickly interrupted and stepped on the journey of death.

"Kill the past~ Our goal is ahead~ Fight your last strength, even if you die, let today's Yiqiē be imprinted in the hearts of these slave owners forever!"

Longa burst into a roar, although he killed the chief knight and the two high-ranking knights, but Longa's body was also extremely consumed, and with the help of the power of the spar, he healed the injury again and replenished the body, but Longa's eyes suddenly flashed a trace of discoloration, and the orc looked at the spar hidden in the armor and suddenly clenched his fists!

In a large private mansion in the upper district, the slave merchant Philip stood on the high platform of the mansion supported by two beautiful maids, looking at the burning city not far away and the army of rioters that were already close at hand, although the number of guards was higher than that of the other party, but the will to fight of the armed guards was undoubtedly shaken, all because of the orc warrior in black armor who was the leader. The orc-wielding warhammer had slaughtered like a god of war to arouse the fighting spirit of the rioters, and it was because of this orc that the Armed Guards had suffered unprecedented resistance, and the human losses caused tonight were already more than the previous riots combined!

Philipes's somewhat fat face was very gloomy, as one of the few people in power in the free city, a group of lowly slaves dared to challenge their majesty.

"My lord, it's not safe here, the mage has prepared a teleportation circle, please leave for now. The butler came up behind Philips and bowed.

"Hmph!" Philip snorted coldly, and without looking back, he still stared at the battle not far away, and scolded: "Do you want me Philip Cantel! Do you want the master who controls the lives of the most slaves in the entire free city to choose to flee in the face of a group of lowly, lowly, and filthy slaves?"

"I'm sorry, but my subordinates are just thinking about your safety┉┉"

"No, that lowly orc can't get in, it's a pity! He could have lived one more day to please me by putting on a good show in the arena, but now he has to face his opponent in advance!" Philip sneered, and suddenly said to the butler, "But in order to prevent accidents┉┉ Go to the secret room first and transfer that thing to another place." ”

A gleam flashed in the butler's eyes, and he suddenly understood what Phillips was saying.

"I'll do it right away. My lord!"

After the butler stepped down, Philip had a bottle of wine poured him a glass of wine and tasted it leisurely, as if he was not at all worried that the rioters would storm his mansion! Because the strongest warrior in the Free City today happened to be invited to his mansion as a guest!

Thinking of this, Philip couldn't help laughing, from the high platform here, Philip could already clearly see that the figure representing the highest force in the free city had appeared in front of the rioters!

It's a shame that it's not an arena, but put on a good show for me!

The glass was lifted into the air by Philips, and the slave merchant looked at the battle that was about to take place below┉┉ (To be continued......