Soldiers also have their own fighting style, they have cooperation, but not precision, strictly speaking, their fighting style is a little rough, but because of roughness, it causes them to move quickly, as long as someone raises their arms and shouts, everyone will rush up, anyway, the enemy is very clear. 【】

When Ozgüch led the people to the prison, the town was already in chaos, and there were screams and shouts everywhere, and Ezgüch was a little worried about speeding up to the prison, but now the cell door was locked, but the mercenaries in charge of guarding it disappeared.

Since tearing the face fence had no effect at all, in the blink of an eye, Ozgüch led the men to tear down the fence and rushed into the prison, and the mercenaries in charge of guarding the prison retreated to a very clean cell, and put up a battle formation, and in front of the formation stood a sudden guard.

The iron rings on Himpella's hands and feet and neck were removed, revealing the scarred skin inside, and a glittering greatsword was stuck at Himpella's feet, which looked like her usual weapon. Himpella's face was expressionless, she was slowly moving her hands and feet, and she also turned her neck a few times from time to time, although she was a veritable high-level swordsman, but the long-term binding had a great impact on her, and muscle rigidity was inevitable, and she needed some time to make herself flexible again.

Seeing this scene, Ozjuch couldn't help but secretly complain that he only brought more than thirty people, which was enough to deal with the guards and control the prison, but if there was a Himpella, let alone control the prison, it would be lucky to be able to exit from here intact. He himself was only a middle-level sword master, Ye You's other tasks did not follow, and the huge gap in his strength was not something that could be made up by manpower.

Himpella's gaze fell sharply on Ozgucci. After a pause, he said coldly, "You're going to start?"

Ozgucci took a step back and drew his sword with his backhand, pointing it at Simpera while nervously pondering what to do.

"Then let's get started......" Before Ozgüch could answer, Simpera muttered to herself, and then a dazzling fighting light shot out from her body, and she drew the giant sword on the ground with her backhand, and a powerful pressure instantly enveloped the entire cell.

Behind Ozgüch was a magician out of nervousness. Unleashed a wind blade at Simpera, but as if she couldn't see it, she raised her sword, turned around, and shot it out with an almost crazy roar, and rushed straight at the group of mercenaries who were guarding the prison, allowing the wind blade to shoot her in the back. A small wind blade couldn't destroy Himpella's protective fighting spirit at all, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a free element.

The group of mercenaries looked terrified, they could not have imagined that Simpela would actually attack them. Before they could react, Himpella had already broken into their battle formation in a dance of blood. Susanna, who is also a high-level swordsman, is known for her swiftness and lightness, while Himpella is wide open and straight, and her rampant swordsmanship is more manly than Ernest's swordsmanship, plus a long, heavy giant sword and a strong fighting spirit, Himpella has become a slaughtering machine, and every swing of the long sword will take the lives of several mercenaries.

The primary-level magister on the opposite side released two large fireballs one after another. If it were Susanna, she would never take the other party's magic, and Hampella, perhaps because she had accumulated too much hatred in her heart, was close to madness, and with a scream, the giant sword slashed downward. Two large fireballs were smashed by Himpella's sword. The big fireball is explosive, and when it is shattered by the fighting spirit, the explosion power of the big fireball is even greater, as if a magician has released a flame radiation, and the seven or eight meters around Himpella are instantly engulfed by flames, including Himpella herself and the beginner magister opposite.

Ozgucci's cheeks twitched, and he should have stepped forward to help, but Hampella's frantic roar startled him, and he decided to wait and see. It turned out that he had made the right decision, otherwise he and his men would have been added to the land now engulfed in flames.

The sea of fire had finally subsided, everyone but Simpera had fallen to the ground, and the primary-level magister was also slumped in the corner, his head split in half vertically, parting to the sides, the wound cracking straight to the jaw, and the toughness of the muscles was still there. The two halves of the head were still trembling slightly, like flowers that wanted to bloom with shame. Red, white, yellow, and other pigments are flowing down the jaw.

Seeing this scene, Ozjuch couldn't help but feel like vomiting, and reluctantly said, "You're okay, right?"

Himpella gave Ozgucci a cold look, said nothing, and swung a sword, and the back wall of the cell was torn out by Himpella, and then Himpella jumped out of the big hole.

"This woman has become insane!" Ozgüch sighed, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

Although the mercenary is not a politician, he knows how to get the most out of it, which is something that Ampaire never expected. Whether it is someone who premeditated to work for Ampaire in advance

The people who have just shown their attitude, their actions are almost the same, their right-hand man led a large number of people to besiege and kill the mercenaries of the Iron Rose Mercenary Regiment, and they themselves brought a few powerful henchmen to besiege Manlin, because whoever can kill Manlin with his own hands will get the greatest credit.

When An Fei arrived at Manlin's residence, the battle was already in full swing, and some regiment commanders even went into battle shirtless regardless of the danger, and more than twenty middle-level swordsmen surrounded Manlin, Aigeraz and several other powerful magicians hid in the distance, constantly releasing slowness, gravity and other effects towards Manlin. If it was in normal times, it would never be a problem for Man Lin to deal with a few mid-level swordsmen alone, but now there are too many people besieging him, and there are magicians nearby who are affecting him to wield his combat power, Man Lin has fallen into an absolute wind, his majestic body is covered with wounds, and one of his left legs has become inflexible, jumping up like a poor cripple.

An Fei watched silently for a moment, took out the longbow from the space ring casually, and put on the blessing of the wind on his right hand, and the gloves were also put on, and the infighting was a last resort, and these mercenaries were still needed to fight against the undead creatures, and An Fei didn't want to see them suffer too many casualties.

Man Lin had a lot of combat experience, and An Fei's longbow had just been drawn, and when he was aimed at the arrow, he had already sensed a fierce gaze like a lion, leaping over the crowd and landing on An Fei.

"Kill him!" Alice shouted hurriedly.

An Fei was stunned, and the arrow that should have been shot from his hand fell down instead, until now he had deep doubts about Alice, Alice's nervousness made him think of a question, could there have been some conspiracy between Alice and Manlin, and now Alice is eager to kill Manlin?

Alice was also stunned when she saw An Fei hang down her longbow, and then her face turned white, and her eyes turned elsewhere.

"Do you dare to fight me to the death!!" Man Lin suddenly let out a roar like a thunderbolt.

Idiot...... An Fei showed a contemptuous smile, he would never be brave, besides, now that he has the overall situation, who would be stupid to duel with his opponent? But in order to prove what Alice has done, this guy must live, An Fei just wanted to give an order, but the situation was not right, those middle-level swordsmen who surrounded and killed Man Lin retreated unwillingly, and Man Lin also stopped attacking and stood proudly with his sword.

An Fei couldn't believe his eyes, he ignored the customs of the country of mercenaries, the strong will be highly respected here, even if they are the strongest among the hostile forces, and the duel is a reasonable thing, no one will think that there is anything wrong, of course, the challenged person can also refuse to challenge.

Susanna's hand rested on the hilt of the sword and took a step forward, An Fei stretched out his hand to block Susanna's way, he saw the expectation in the eyes of the many onlookers, and groaned slightly, he already understood the gains and losses, this duel could not be replaced by others, otherwise it would have a bad impact on his personal reputation.

"Ann Fei?" Suzanne looked worried.

"It doesn't matter. An Fei smiled and strode towards Man Lin, in fact, he also understood that this kind of duel was unfair to him, Man Lin was trapped in the beast, he was not afraid of fighting to the death, anyway, fate was already doomed, and he An Fei couldn't, but unfortunately it was inevitable now.

After taking two steps, An Fei suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at Alice, but Alice refused to look at him, quietly looking into the distance.

"What are you hesitating about?!" Manlin shouted again, his face contorted with excitement. From the sudden siege to knowing Alice's abandonment, he was already desperate, he didn't expect to get a chance in the end, for him now, the jade burning is undoubtedly a happy ending!

"Thank goodness...... You're still alive!!" A voice that was more excited and sharper than Manlin rang out, and a figure wrapped in the smell of blood fell in the middle of the field, ignoring all the people and staring at Manlin: "Come on, Manlin, let's make an end like a real man!"

"Himpella......" Seeing Himpellamanlin's expression close to collapse, his face was distorted, and there was remorse, panic, and endless sadness in his eyes.

"I've been looking down on you these days, Manlin, I hope you can make a good impression on me in the end!" Simpera sneered and slowly raised her long sword.

Manlin took a step back, he avoided Himpella's hateful gaze, but looked at Alice, and suddenly exclaimed, "Alice tell me why?

Alice's eyes were full of contempt, she looked at Man Lin, looked at every mercenary in the field, and finally fell on An Fei, turned around and drifted away, she didn't bother to give Man Lin an answer, in fact, her answer was already very clear, Man Lin was not worthy, and he didn't even deserve to get her answer.