Chapter 12: Fleeing the Road

Taylor followed the druid to the camp in the Ice City, and she was distraught because the mission had not been completed, and the task assigned by her superiors was to kill everyone. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 Info And she only achieved one-sixth, which was far from enough, of course she expected that the group of goblins and orcs could kill them all, although she also felt that it was a foolishness for Noitora to take the friendship of their comrades on the battlefield so seriously, but the group of goblins and orcs were obviously even more stupid, and she had no confidence. She was not a warrior from the beginning, she was a spy, and spying on intelligence was her mission, "following orders, cold-blooded and ruthless." "That's what her teacher told her. She was never ashamed to kill anyone.

Even the so-called teammates who had been on several missions together were able to kill them without mercy, because those people always looked at her with tinted glasses, and she could see at a glance their desires under the mask of high morality that Tris Oakes preached, and she seduced them, made them show their true colors, and then killed them. She doesn't pretend, she enjoys the satisfaction of many men kneeling under her pomegranate skirt, she likes it, and she doesn't hide it. Until she meets this group of eccentrics: the tolerant General Lucretius, who allows his men to make jokes about the queen, which no other person as a prefect would do, and who can also disobey the order to fulfill Neutola's request to leave, she does not see in his eyes his desire for herself, he is more like a father than his teacher, the teacher only treats her as a tool, but the general treats her as a man, it is not surprising that the general has the intention of overthrowing the authoritarian queen, because he loves the country more than anyone else, Neutora is a typical fool, loves everyone to death, even if he blatantly seduces him, he still regards himself as her so-called comrade-in-armsZeno, who loves his brothers more than women, who loves fights more than flirt, is a fool, Philo, a scholar, who is a ****** personality, and a social idiot, Lucian, a fetish, a man with a poisonous tongue, and a lewd man, Gris, a strong guy, a silent man, a martial idiot, and Komako, a big stupid man, who hates himself, trusts his comrades immensely...... "Why do I need to know this group of monsters, this group of idiots, what comrades-in-arms, what trust, it's all fake!" Taylor understood that she was first upset about killing, she wanted to lose this guilt, "I have to kill them, I have no friends, I have to complete the teacher's task to continue to be myself, no one can get in my way!"

Knowing that Massadre was no slouch, Neutorah was able to grab his shoulders the moment he landed in a teleportation, giving him an inference that Neutola couldn't believe that even this ugly creature could use teleportation.

"You're Tris Oakes?!"

"What do you say?", Masadre smiled coldly, and a magic ball appeared in his hand, before the magic was formed, I saw a big sword slashing at Masadre's head, and now Neutola saw it clearly, the pace and movement were the same as when Neutola used the instantaneous flash, Masadre dodged this fatal blow!

During the confrontation between Neutora and Masadre, Gris had used his broadsword to take out the Shadow Guard guarding Philo and Lucien, carrying the wounded Philo on his back, while Lucian picked up Philo's backpack and retrieved his dear "Anna". ”

Some of the orcs had recovered from their temporary blindness and took up their weapons and rushed towards the Time Squad, Neutora secretly screamed, "Not good!" and raised Tranquility and slashed towards Massadre, "Gris, I'll hold them back, you guys go!"

"Captain!" "Mentor!" Gris and Lucian saw more and more goblins and orcs standing up, and more enemies appearing at the various entrances, and they understood that this was their only chance, the opportunity that their companion Philo had created at the risk of his life, but that they could not do anything to make them abandon their comrades.

"None of you can run!" Masadre raised his magic shield to receive Neutorah's slash, and took a few steps back with a flash, looking like he was watching a good show. And there was a loud trembling sound behind Noitola, the tall half-orc lord regained his eyesight, dragged a huge club and smashed over, Noitola used two moments to move away from the half-orc lord's attack area and the ensuing sweeping attack, although he escaped, but after his instantaneous use twice, it would greatly consume mental and physical strength, and then he couldn't use this life-saving magic for the time being, Gris rushed over and stood in front of the half-orc lord, "Your opponent is me!"

At this moment, a familiar voice came from the top of the cave, "Fools of the Dark Legion, such a wonderful welcome ceremony must be missing me! A man was walking through the rocks, it was Zeno, he had a clear purpose, that is, to destroy the torches in the cave, he didn't know when he had used a rope to connect half of the torches on the cave wall with ropes, and then jumped down, pulled the torches into the half-orcs and goblin piles, and then continued to move to other places to continue destroying the torches, which caused a riot, leaving the goblins and orcs at a loss for what to do.

Gris's years of training did pay off, even though he was carrying Philo on his back, the greatsword still swung as usual, repelling the enemies who came to attack, the half-orc lord came towards him, Lucian hit the half-orc lord in the eye with Anna, the severe pain made him drop the big stick, kneeling in front of Gris's eyes, the half-orc lord covered his face with both hands, and Gris looked at the target, the greatsword stabbed hard, passed through its fingers, and entered the half-orc lord's brain from the other intact eye, killing it on the spot, and the huge body fell to the ground and never moved again。

The goblins actually began to flee, ramming Massadre so that he could not cast spells, "A bunch of fools, cowards." Some of the angry orcs rushed over and surrounded Gris, and Neutora rushed too, retracting the silence into its sheath and pulling it out violently, "Time lag!"

The orcs slowed down, and with a powerful swing of Gris's greatsword, they were sent far away, crashing into the orcs who followed. Zeno also came to them, "I found another cave, leading outside, come with me." I'll lead the way, Gris!

The five of them finally gathered together, and Massadre finally held back a magic ball in the chaos and threw it at Gris, who blocked it with a big sword, and the magic ball hit the back of the sword with a muffled sound, and cracks appeared on the sword, even his tiger's mouth was cracked, and several people fled in a hurry, except for the goblins who were holding their heads and scurrying, there was no decent obstruction.

"Are you all there?" count, 1," Zeno said.

"2," Noitola said.

"I'm 3, then, what about Anna?"

"4 and 5, Philo on my back. Gris said.

There was a corner in front of him, Zeno picked up a helmet and threw it out, and in an instant several knives slashed over, it was three goblins, Zeno put them down in a few clicks, and the team continued to move forward.

"Zeno, it seems that you are more suitable to be captain than me. ”

"Coincidentally, I think so too, haha. ”

"You guy. ”

The group of people finally rushed out of the exit, but they didn't expect to walk inside for so long, but it was not far from their original entrance. The Dark Legion pursued them all the time, fleeing the northern front area as quickly as they fled the northern front, and Neutora took out the protective device from Lucian's backpack to block the magic thrown by Massadre, as well as the stones and arrows of the Dark Legion.

"Time Squad bastards, next time, I'm going to feed your broken corpses to the Vipers!"

"Retreat!"