Medanzo and Aluca fought together, and the scene immediately became extremely hot, and the besieging guards didn't even see that Medanzo was just a sixth-level samurai, and he didn't fall behind at all. Aluka was wounded, and in a hurry, he took Amun's astonishingly powerful arrow, and there was still a tearing pain between his chest and ribs like a fire, and Medanzo knew magic and used it very skillfully.

Medanzo doesn't fight like a sorcerer, he wields a heavy sword with a staff as the hilt, and integrates all kinds of strange powers into the attack range shrouded by the sword, looking like a great warrior who has been awakened by power for the second time, but his mana is extremely profound.

The place where the two men were fighting was swept by thunder and wind, and with the sound of thunderbolts of weapons clashing, surging forces were surging and flying, and ordinary samurai could hardly get close. After all, the king's guards were well-trained, and when they saw this scene, they had already formed a formation on both sides, and their shields were joined together and raised their pikes, sealing the space for Medanzo to dodge left and right, and as soon as he showed his flaws, he was ready to tie him into a hedgehog.

Aluka was a little invincible to Medanzo, and several attempts to get rid of the melee between the two were unsuccessful, but he wielded his long sword with great strength to fight against the entanglement of all kinds of magic arts, and Medanzo's long sword and short blade attacks gave him almost no chance to fight back.

Medanzo, who had the upper hand, was also secretly frowning, this wounded great samurai was still so brave and desperate to the death, it was impossible to solve it in a short time. After a short panic, the surrounding soldiers had already set up battle formations, and there were quite a few guards who rushed out of the camp, and the movement he was about to make was almost over, and it seemed that he had to be ruthless. Medanzo put away the short blade in his left hand and reached out and pulled out two scrolls.

He was still paying attention to the movement in the direction of the camp in the fierce battle, if he threw the high-level magic scroll out, he wouldn't be able to alarm the great magician inside!

He had just taken out the scroll and swung his sword to force Aruka back a few steps, and his own figure flashed to the left, provoking a force to crash into the soldiers on one side. It is said that the magic power of the space impact can knock the soldiers in the front row back a few steps, but unexpectedly, there is a halo on the shields of the soldiers that flashes through, as if they are connected by an invisible chain, and Medanzo was actually shocked back a step in the air.

A petite man in a cloak had already walked out of the camp, waving his staff in his hand and not speaking, but quietly using his magic to help the guards fight against Medanzo's power. This man had already seen that Aluka was no match for Medanzo after his injury, and that the Great Samurai and the dozens of guards around him might be able to stop the Assassin, but it would be difficult to take them down.

Mei Danzuo also knew that the other party's great magician finally couldn't help but make a move, looking at this frame, he wanted to capture him alive and then interrogate him properly, his goal had been achieved, and without any hesitation, he waved his hand and unfolded the scroll.

Amon was willing to pay for it, and gave Medanzo two high-level scrolls, one of which was "Wind Blade Flying", a high-level magic that he had used to attack indiscriminately in a wide area when he was chased by Julian's men by the Ronnie River. The wind swept around Medanzo suddenly, and countless small air currents were condensed and compressed, like chaotic blades.

The battlefield that Medanzo was in didn't have the space to perform such a large-scale attack spell, and he was fighting with Aluka head-on, and there were shield-wielding guards on his left and right, and he didn't have time to retreat far enough to control the magic. It is worthy of being a descendant of Amon's teaching, and the method used is the same as that of Amun's original, the exploding wind blade even attacked himself, and no one expected him to do this.

A blue phosphorescence glowed on the scorpion shell armor, which was Medanzo's mana to use the defensive effect of this armor to the extreme, and at the same time he raised his long sword and half-knelt on the ground, and put the end of the hilt on his forehead as if praying, and the smoke and dust rose to form a hazy shield that surrounded him in the middle, and pieces of fire continued to flash in the smoke, which was caused by the friction of the wind blade.

Aluka swung his sword and flew backwards, its glare like a shield that glowed silver. The great magician in the distance also reacted extremely quickly, chanting a staff move, and the light and shadow on the shields of the soldiers on both sides distorted, like a translucent invisible curtain wall rising, refracting the flying wind blades.

The consumption of this defensive magic technique was extremely high, and the great magician did not give Medanzo a chance to break through, and the formation of the left and right guards did not move, and it seemed that it was only Medanzo himself who suffered. If another scroll is not thrown, if nothing else happens, when the wind blade is gone, Medanzo will be caught.

The other scroll thrown out by Medanzo did not attack the surname, but sent out a wide range of information disturbance magic techniques, and the surroundings were instantly dark, like a thick fog that could not be dissolved, suddenly erupting and shrouding, not only could not see things with the naked eye, but even the detection magic was disturbed in an instant, and no one knew where he was.

As soon as he saw this frame, the great magician reacted that Medanzo wanted to escape, and immediately shouted: "Don't move around, keep your position!" With a wave of the staff in his hand, a ray of light fell and dispersed the dense fog in front of Aluca, and this light swirled, and was about to break through the dense fog in the battlefield layer by layer, when a sharp and piercing sound suddenly came from the camp, as if something had been cut in half by a sharper blade.

At the same time, someone shouted: "There are assassins!" This shout came to an abrupt end with a thunderous crash, and then a heavy object flew out with the sound of the wind, smashing over a lot of things, and then a cold voice said: "If you want the king's life, don't move, listen to my orders!"

The voice was not loud, and the person who spoke was very young, and it must have been accompanied by a teleportation magic when he spoke, and everyone inside and outside the camp could hear it clearly. The Great Sorcerer and Aluka couldn't care about Medanzo any longer, turned around and rushed back to the camp.

...... The ornate tent in the center of the camp had fallen down at this moment, and it looked as if it had been split in half by a huge blade. In the courtyard surrounded by a curtain in front of the big tent, the large iron stove used for barbecue was also knocked away, and the curtain was torn down and the two tents in front of it were knocked down, and it stopped at a long distance and was completely deformed.

The person who hit the big iron furnace turned out to be a person, he was the king's bodyguard, the great warrior Afei, who was now standing at the door of the tent with a long sword on his shoulder, with rust and charcoal ash on his shoulder, although the gate of the tent was long gone.

The courtyard has been in chaos like this, and the front and back triple tents have also been split in half, but the things in the front tent are intact, the king's throne is upright, but there is an extra bed board that is broken in half on the table in front of the throne, and there is a ** beauty lying on one side, it is the concubine that His Majesty the King brought with her, who is trembling in fear wrapped in a blanket.

The king's guards, palace people, and two sixth-level magicians all stood on the edge of the fallen tent, but none of them dared to approach. King Luciel was sitting on his throne with a frightened look on his face, and his body was still trembling, and he didn't know whether he was frightened or frozen. Because His Majesty is not wearing any clothes, his bare shoulders and thighs are exposed. The man next to him was polite, and tore half of the sheet and threw it to Lucille.

Lucille clutched the half-sheet tightly in both hands, like a life-saving straw around his waist and abdomen. Standing beside him was a young man, dressed in the same strange armor as Medanzo, with a sharp short blade in his right hand resting on Lucill's shoulder.

The king's entourage, the great magician, Celia, rushed back, realizing that the king had been kidnapped, and at first thought she wanted to use the space transfer magic to snatch the king back from the assassin's short blade, but she quickly dismissed the idea. For she saw the Assassin holding a gray scroll in his left hand, twisting it gently with his fingers, as if it would unfold at any moment.

Celia was knowledgeable, and recognized at a glance that it was the legendary Storm of Destruction! If the king was held hostage, the assassins trapped in the camp would naturally be dead, but if he fought to the death and unfolded the scroll, no one here, including the king and Lucia, would want to survive.

Celia was not sure that she would be able to kill her before she could unfold the scroll, and the Assassin was able to unknowingly infiltrate the King's tent and knock off the great samurai Afi, which was definitely more difficult to deal with than the Assassin outside. The atmosphere was tense to the extreme, but Celia calmed down, stepped forward with her staff in her hand and asked, "This strange warrior, what a bold man, who are you?"

The assassin smiled slightly, his smile was very hearty, and his teeth were white: "You may have heard my name, my name is Amun, I am the commander of the Allah Legion of the Eju Empire, and the person outside is my personal guard captain Medanzo. You must still want to ask me why I did this, and what conditions will be met to release your majesty? After hearing my name, I don't think I need to ask any more questions! I have come for peace between the two countries, and I just want to sit down and have a good talk. ”

Rao is a great magician, and Celia almost didn't stand still, and it turned out to be Amun, the leader of the An-La Legion, a survivor among the sinners of Duk Town!

At this time, the great samurai Aruka who rushed back shouted: "General Amon, I admire your courage, but do you really think that if you come here alone, you can go back alive?"

Amon was still smiling: "Of course I want to go back alive, I thought before I came, His Majesty the King will definitely protect me, right?"

This was addressed to Lucill, and King Hatti saw the situation around him clearly, and although the Assassin pressed himself with his sword, he was also surrounded by a heavy siege. In the hinterland of the rear of this battle line, if he hurt his own life, it would be impossible for him to escape, Lucille also regained a little composure, and said in a majestic tone as much as possible: "General Amon, I can forgive you for your betrayal and offense, but since you have come to pray for peace, you should first lay down your arms and ask for my forgiveness." ”

He tried his best to maintain the majesty of a king, but his voice was a little hoarse, and his voice trembled a little.

(To be continued)