Farousi saw clearly in the former army that this later reinforcement force had less than a thousand men. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Although the leading generals are quite brave, the overall combat power is much inferior to their own side, and in just a short time, dozens of corpses of the garrison have been dropped on the ground.

Farousi smiled coldly, and even ignored these soldiers, he said to the brute force warriors beside him: "Tell Kakar, kill all these people of the Bright Empire, and do not accept anyone who surrenders!"

The brute force warrior nodded, and asked with some doubts: "Then your highness, ...... you?"

Falusi smiled ruthlessly, took out a cloak from his arms, the cloak was covered with large and small blood-colored symbols and imprints, and the thick bloody aura even the brute force warriors on the side couldn't help frowning when they smelled it.

"Of course I'm going to kill all the escaped ants......"

Falusi then put the cloak on his body, recited a short, extremely fast incantation in his mouth, and then waved his bone staff, and a green light disappeared over the cloak, and the blood-colored symbols immediately became faintly glowing. Like a large and lithe bird, Farousi's body leaped several meters high and flew in the direction of Gould's defeat.

In the night, neither the Macedonian soldiers nor the garrison below noticed the ghostly figure of Falusi flying towards the mountain where Gould had fled!

Gould and the cavalry behind him quickly retreated up the hill, and had just gone around into a wooded field when he heard a rapid incantation in front of him. The sound fell into the ears, and it was like a pinprick in the heart, which made people feel a little upset and irritable.

Gould was suddenly shocked in his heart, hurriedly stopped his horse, and yelled: "Stop!"

As soon as the fat man's words fell, a cloud of dark green smoke suddenly rose from the night ahead, and the entire forest was suddenly enveloped in this smoke. Gould's heart tightened, and he immediately guessed that it must be the Macedonian wizard who had done it just now. The kind of flame that burns out when it touches the body is terrifying, and the same eerie smoke in front of you is not a good thing at first glance.

He immediately shouted vigilantly, "Listen to the order, don't go any further, and stay away from these damn smoke!"

But the forest was so big, almost the whole forest was filled with smoke, how to dodge? Soon, the outermost cavalry was enveloped in smoke.

The people next to them only heard them screaming a few times in the smoke, and then the smoke cleared, leaving only a few bones on the ground! Even the iron armor on their bodies looked rusty, as if Ang had been violently corroded.

And so it was!

Gould was shocked, seeing that the smoke was so powerful, how dare he act rashly again. It's just that the smoke is getting thicker and thicker, and I'm afraid that in less time, I and the cavalry of these subordinates will be buried here!

If it was a battle between that wizard and a sword, even if he died in battle, there would be no pity. But if you use this method, you can't fight, you can't escape, and you can't force yourself to death, it's just too much!

Gould's face was shaking, and he couldn't help but roar angrily into the forest: "Where did the guy who hides his head and tail come from, he has the ability to show up and have a good fight with Lao Tzu, with such a vicious method, it is really a despicable and shameless Macedonian wild dog!"

After Gould finished speaking, the forest was still silent, just when the fat man simply felt his heart and was ready to lead his troops into the thick fog. Suddenly, there was a gust of wind outside the woods. The wind was a little far away at first, but then it slowly became louder and louder, and the surrounding fog was slowly diluted.

Finally, Gould saw a familiar figure flying above the woods in front of him, with an object resembling a blanket at his feet, and a strong hurricane was emitting from the ring in his hand. The green mist was stirred by the wind, and suddenly became a little lighter, and then slowly subsided.

"Boss Jose, you're here!" the fat man immediately shouted excitedly when he saw someone coming.

José smiled slightly, and then landed directly in the woods, and then quickly put the blanket under his feet into the storage ring, and then looked around vigilantly, looked at Gould and the others with some concern and said, "Fatty, are you okay?

Gould looked angry and recounted how he had charged, and then the green flames and the smoke. Jose's face changed at this time, but there was not much surprise, just a little determined and muttered: "That's right, only a magician can make such a terrible thing." Still, these damn Macedonian wizards are a disgusting bunch of guys!"

"That's right, that flame at that time was weirdly tight, and you can see it, this smoke is probably also the ghost of that wizard!"

Jose's mind raced for a moment, and suddenly he felt a little bad. Since the Macedonian wizard had trapped Gould and the others, he was probably right around here, but he couldn't stand idly by and watch him blow away the smoke to rescue them!

"Gould, order your cavalry to hurry away, I'm afraid this is a trap!" exclaimed José anxiously.

As soon as he finished speaking, a shrill laugh rang out from the depths of the woods. The voice was gloomy and hoarse, like the noise of a knife and fork rubbing against a plate, and like the laughter of an owl.

When Jose heard this voice, his heart suddenly shook, as if it was like a pinprick in the needle, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

A tall, emaciated figure slowly walked out from the depths of the woods, he was draped in a blood-colored cloak and a pointed horned hat, which looked a little funny, but no one felt ridiculous, but they all stared at this guy like a great enemy.

Farusi walked out of the woods slowly, his face was a little paler than usual, his body seemed to be not half angry, and his lifeless face looked at Joseph and the others with a cold and gloomy expression.

"Everyone, be careful!" Gould looked nervous as he stared at the strange man. But in fact, he didn't need to remind him, all the cavalry behind him had already clenched their swords in their hands, and looked at this guy as if they were facing a great enemy.

Farusi's eyes swept over Gould and the others, and the coldness in his eyes made the fat man feel cold in his heart: that feeling was like being the prey of a poisonous snake!

In the end, the guy's eyes fell on Joseph's. Then the corners of his mouth lifted, and he actually laughed:

"Magicians of the Empire of Light, right?

Give me your name, and let me know who died tonight at the hands of my Farushi......"

This guy was obviously smiling, but there was no half joy on his face, but there was a deep anger and cruelty! )