Chapter 129: Seeking Power (10)

Qi Meng held Shaman's arm tightly with one hand, compared to strength, the strength of this curse master is not as good as a great knight, he can't resist under Qi Meng's hands, his body is obviously trembling, the red light spit out by the Ring of Faith just now scared him too much, at this moment he looked at the red spar embedded in the black ring, there are thousands of gray gas filaments rotating, his slight perception of the gray qi filament, his heart trembled even more, and exclaimed: "You, where are you, which demon god?" I, I have no intention of offending your majesty....."

Divine power, coupled with the origin and the cruel smile on Qi Meng's face, is it not a demon, is it still an angel? The delirious shaman's lower body suddenly hurt, and Qi Meng's kick had already kicked his treasure, which was an important thing he used to curse those women who were violated by him, after he intercepted Sophie, Qi Meng thought of today's kick. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Shamanle was so painful that he wanted to roll on the ground, but Qi Meng grabbed his arms, where could he fall, and his whole body trembled violently at this moment, begging for mercy: "Spare your life, spare your life, I have no intention of desecrating your majesty." "With his ability, it is not difficult to force Qi Meng back, but he is determined that Qi Meng is one of the gods of hell, how can he have the courage to use the curse again?

It's just that when he trembled and begged for mercy, Harry had already circled his back, and pressed his five fingers on the top of the shaman's head, and his scalp made a loud noise, and the shaman's trembling was even more violent and a large amount of curse power invaded his brain, and in an instant, blood overflowed from his eyes and ears, and as Harry jerked, a gray illusory figure was withdrawn from the shaman's body, and this body immediately stopped moving, and Harry hurriedly took the shaman's soul into his body, so as not to escape with the rich negative energy around him.

"Lao Tzu hasn't treated him well yet, what are you anxious about!" Qi Meng shouted dissatisfiedly.

Harry leaked countless soul fragments, he shattered some of the resentful souls in his body, separated, a cursed master's soul energy determines the number of resentful souls he can keep in captivity, the shaman's resentful soul is extremely powerful, the corresponding Harry needs to give up a part of the resentful soul in order to control him, at this moment the cursed master's face is full of ecstasy, the soul of the shaman, comparable to the soul of the eighteenth-level great magician!

"It's okay for you to scare him, but if you push him into a hurry, a soul sacrifice will outweigh the losses. ”

"You know I'm scaring him?"

"I was taken aback by Master Ben just now, I really almost thought you were a big man from some hell, but I'm not so stupid as a shaman, if you really want to be a god of hell, when you came to ask me what those cursed things were for, Shamanle was also scared stupid, you wait for him to wake up a little, it's not fun...... Your ring, I see ....... How about I get this hellstone here for your ring?" Harry looked at the black ring on Zimon's finger, his eyes glowing hot.

Qi Meng smiled, without words, and took the lead in flying into the air.

Harry pointed to the Hell Stone in his hand while chasing, and said, "Look at this Hell Stone, both in terms of efficacy and appearance, it is also first-class?........ Forget it, for the sake of you and me, I'll suffer a little more, I'll add a curse technique that I developed exclusively, if you don't do it, forget it, I've done my best for you.......... Hey, wait, wait, I'm out of the way, and you can pick and choose what I have in this storage space........"

This curse master sells it, but it is a pity that Qi Meng is already a profiteer, where would he be fooled in front of another profiteer, and he just flew out of the black fog.

It's just that the moment the two of them flew out of the black fog, dozens of figures circled in the sky in the night sky, and outside the forest area, Thor stood at the forefront of thousands of honorary knights, looking at Qi Meng and the two.

"My dear Mr. Thor, you don't want to kill me now, do you?" Zimmon smiled easily, but a cold sweat broke out behind his back, Thor really wanted to do that, even if he could retreat into the black fog for a while, but tomorrow morning, when the black fog cleared, he and Harry would still be unable to escape the siege of thousands of Sword of Honor Knights.

"I'll let you go this time, go back and prepare well, kill Drae, you should not be far from the position you want, go!"

Thor twisted his horse's head and slowly left with thousands of knights, and the demonic beasts hovering in the sky let out a burst of chirps, and flew away from the sky above the heads of the two of them with the knights.

The Shadow Knights were shocked when they arrived in Basriel on the third day with the news of the death of four thousand elites, and the panicked nobles immediately sent a letter to King TaΓ±o, and the telegram scroll sent back from the palace scolded Drae for deserving it, and asked several captains to temporarily manage the Shadow Knights, and he also had to consider the new marshal.

At this time, the eight thousand Shadow Knights on the front line were defeated by ten war beasts and ten thousand Sword Knights of Honor, and the remaining four thousand Shadow Knights retreated to Basril City, while Thor only lost two thousand people, as for the details of the war, the nobles had no time to think about it, because the eight thousand Sword Knights of Honor were attacking Basriel City.

After several losses, there are now only more than 15,000 knights left in Basril City, and 3,000 people are still newly recruited knights, which are unbearable, and the 4,000 people who were taken away by Drae are all elites, except for a few captains, there is almost no elite left, this fifteen thousand people are just an empty number, coupled with the panic caused by the death of the boss, the remarks that the entire Basril City is about to break the city, floating around, whether it is the local nobles, or the members of the Zackman royal family, they are all so worried.

At the critical moment, they all thought of Qi Meng, and asked this staff officer to come out to preside over the overall situation, Qi Meng refused again and again, and said: I, a staff officer, cannot transfer the Shadow Knight beyond his authority.

In such a hurry that the nobles almost came to the door to coerce, Qi Meng walked slowly to the council hall, but in front of the nobles, he still looked like a loyal minister, and asked people to bring a simple wooden chair, and the marshal of Deraeu left the golden chair on the side to show respect.

"I think our top priority is to get rid of the inner ghosts, and the wise Marshal Delae is too trusting of his subordinates and has been framed by those treacherous villains. ”

Qi Meng said unhurriedly, without the slightest panic in his tone. Sol was attacking the city at this time, and he was by no means sincerely trying to break through the city of Basri, but he wanted to use external pressure to help him sit in the position of marshal.

"The knights of the Sword of Honor have all arrived at the territory of Basriel City, and in another day the troops will be in the city, Counselor Qimeng, you can be made fun of us again, and now the top priority is to mobilize the knights to deploy the defense first, and go to intercept it." "It's the intelligence captain who speaks. As soon as he heard this, although he was not an inner ghost, his heart still jumped, and he had a bad premonition.

Several captains of the Shadow Knights, all of whom were counts of the Zackman royal family, nodded their heads one after another, agreeing with the words of this intelligence captain, Qi Meng smiled and said, "The enemy naturally wants to retreat, but this traitor must also be eliminated!"

"Captain Baranck, you take your team to ambush on the main traffic road outside Basriel, take five hundred mages, and attack only with bows and arrows and magic ranged attacks, preferably to destroy their siege equipment. Captain Aleeyi, you take ........" Qi Meng swore that he had made arrangements for the fifteen thousand knights, and the five captains who commanded the fifteen thousand knights heard it in a fog, but they faintly felt that it was like this, and nodded, for fear that because he showed his incomprehensible color, he would be ridiculed and stupid by others, and during the period, he also praised Qi Meng, a staff officer, for his wisdom.

In fact, the gangsters are a mess of deployment, and Thor is here to send him a 'great merit of retreating from the enemy', no matter what, he will retreat, and this smart man is determined to fight with him in a strategic battle, and he will definitely put himself in the position of marshal.

After the meeting, Qi Meng was about to go back leisurely, when the intelligence captain came over with a smile on his face and whispered: "Qi Meng, I don't know Miss Sophie, this ......."

"Oh~ I almost forgot, Miss Sophie said, you are so bold, I ask you to meet at the 'Klaas' hotel tonight, I advise you, those nobles are still thinking about Miss Sophie, you should go secretly, it is better to dress in concealment, so as not to be seen by them and cause a lot of jealousy." ”

"Yes, yes, thank you, thank you. The intelligence captain swallowed saliva wildly in his mouth, and his excitement was already irrepressible, and he completely forgot Qi Meng's previous words about catching a traitor.

In an underground prison in the city of Basrire, a prisoner who had been beaten to the ground was lifted out of the dung water in the pool, the wounds all over his body were red and swollen due to infection, and the curly and bare flesh was soaked white and would rot in a few days.

Qi Meng sighed, and said helplessly: "There is no way, this matter is about the murder of Marshal Derae, my authority is low, so I have to ask you to come back, this is a fine work that I just caught recently." ”

"Say, how did Marshal Drae die?" said Zimmon at the prisoner.

"Yes....... was tricked into attacking Duke Duric and was ....... Killed in an ambush by the Sword of Honor. "The prisoner was weak.

"Who tricked Marshal Drae?" said Zimon, in a very majestic voice.

"I, I don't know, I really don't know, that's our supreme commander lurking in the city of Basril, usually wearing a robe and hat, covering his face, we ........ We haven't seen him either, but ...... But he promised to meet me tonight at the 'Klaas' hotel, but unexpectedly, he was caught by you, please, please kill me, don't torture again." The prisoner's face was full of pleading.

The five captains looked at each other, and Qi Meng said sadly and angrily: "The wise Marshal Drae actually died at the hands of these villains, it's really hateful, hateful~" After that, he pressed the prisoner's face, and a fighting spirit shook his inner brain on the spot.

"Hotel Klaas...... Let's go!" One of the captains groaned and walked out of the dungeon, followed closely by the other four.

The two jailers walked up to Qi Meng and said, "Count, what should he do?" ”

"Send 3,000 gold coins to his family, and the blood of my Dawnlight Knight can't be shed in vain. A sinister smile appeared on the corner of Qi Meng's mouth.

With that, he also followed the steps of the five captains and rushed to the Klaas Hotel.

In the lobby on the first floor of the hotel, there were some local nobles from Basril City, but when they saw the arrival of the five captains of the menacing city, they all fled, only the intelligence captain, who was wearing a black robe and shrouded his face, took off his robe and hat, and said, "You, why did you get here?"

"It's you!" the five captains gritted their teeth in anger, but there was very little anger at Dra'e, and there was a lot of anger that a subordinate had to do when a marshal was killed.

The intelligence captain also thought that the news of the tryst with the beauty had leaked, and he was secretly depressed in his heart, it seemed that they had to share it, otherwise they would be in trouble to find out why Qi Meng gave him the beauty. Fortunately, he has done a lot of sharing beauties, and he will not have too many mental obstacles, as long as the few people here are satisfied, they will naturally not think about those problems, he said: "Okay, you all know, then let you also participate tonight, Xiansheng must come to the first mouthful, and one of you is 100,000 gold coins, this is an opportunity that Lao Tzu has worked so hard to get~"