The voices came very quickly, and just as the crowd at the door tried to keep 86 and Semar out, 86's face changed several times and he rushed towards one of the guards. A look of horror slowly spread across the guard's face, and before he could react, Number 86 had already snatched the sword from his hand and turned in the direction from which the voice came.

At the same time, the young mage finished chanting almost instantly, and with a flick of his right hand in the air, a dark yellow fireball flew into the darkness between the tall pillars amid the exclamations of everyone. With a loud "boom", with the sparks that exploded in the air, everyone who was still vibrating just now was instantly frightened into dumbness, only to see one or two bright red monsters in the firelight being shocked and flying out, while more broke through the tumbling flames and fell towards the crowd!

The sudden attack of the young beasts caused the main entrance of the mansion to be thrown into chaos in an instant, the guards waved their weapons in panic and blocked the entrance to the hall, the servants and servants screamed in horror and retreated inside, and some of them who failed to enter the mansion were thrown to the ground by monsters falling from the sky, and they kept waving their arms to escape for a way out.

Screams and shouts filled Eightsix's ears as he slashed a young beast with a single sword, looking up for Mott. "How could they suddenly attack the mansion!Can you see what's going on outside?Mott!" Eighty-Six snatched one of the cubs out of the servant's body, grabbed him by the collar and shoved him down the hall, "Damn!

The skull had flown into the night outside the mansion. "Counting the twenty or so young beasts that are still rushing towards you!Hell, the cries for help in the manor are getting quieter and quieter, and I can barely hear any sounds!It looks like these little bugs have killed everything they can find outside!" Skull glanced around the battlefield and glanced back at Number 86, "Be careful, Boss!

Mott's voice just fell. A hatchling from the darkness bites into Eightsix's neck. "Get out of here!" 86 dodged the cub's fangs sideways, slicing it in two with a sword. "Semar, how are you over there?!" he glanced back at the mage on the other side.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Semar blocked the steps leading to the main entrance from the right. In order to save as much mana as possible, he had to use his flaming fist. Got tangled with the cubs. If you don't know the inside story, it's hard to imagine a battle mage being pushed into such an embarrassing situation.

"Now, use this!" said 86, tossing his sword at Semar before picking up a mace from the ground that had been dropped by an unknown servant. The mage dodged the attack of one of the young beasts, turned and caught the sword, and when the young beast pounced again, he found that the blades that were waiting for it had turned into sharp blades.

I have to say, the long sword is much better than the fist! Semar just wanted to thank him. But I looked back and saw an extremely crazy scene. I saw No. 86 blocking the attacks of the young beasts while pulling out the undulating light and shadow of the nail head hammer in his hand. And Mott, who was flying in the air, kept reminding its boss where to hit the next hammer! Not only that, but with the blood plasma rising into the sky, the sound of the skull became more and more excited, and even hit the jaw to beat a very rhythmic rhythm.

For some reason, Semar suddenly remembered an old game called "Gopher Knocking", and for a moment, a strange thought popped into his head - could it be that the legendary Cleaner and his partner were a bunch of crazy people who behaved abnormally......

The battle continues. After a brief period of panic, the guards of the mansion slowly organized an effective counterattack, plus No. 86 and Semar, who had been at the forefront. The number of young beasts in the battle situation has slowly and significantly decreased. Just as Semar was about to breathe a sigh of relief, a distinctly different black shadow scurried up the stout pillar. Almost instantly, a hint of foreboding immediately arose in the mage's heart. "Danger! Get out of the way!" he suddenly yelled at the guards at the door.

On the other side, 86 and Mott also looked back together, only to see an adult blood beast slam on the surface of the pillar, rushing towards the guards who were still stunned. "It's over!" 86 was shocked, it was too late to rush over. If he let an adult blood beast rush into the crowd, he would hardly dare to think about that kind of scene.

The extremely agile blood beast shook its head sharply, and a curved red shadow quickly twitched over. The next moment. A scream penetrated everyone's eardrums! The long barbed tongue cut the neck of one of the guards, and the red blood spurted out like rain. And that's not all. With the scream of another guard being torn off the shoulder, the blood beast bounced again. Skimming over the heads of the crowd, he swept towards the inspector standing in the middle of the hall.

The monster flying in the air got closer and closer, and the already frightened inspector was so frightened that he collapsed directly to the ground. "Don't, don't come here! Help, help me!" he howled loudly, and crawled backwards with his hands and feet, and the men who had just gathered around him had already fled in all directions! It was not a difficult task for them to distinguish between their own life and the life of an adult.

But just then, another figure suddenly jumped out of the darkness outside the pillar, and No. 86 felt a darkness above his head, and he didn't wait for him to see the other person's identity. I heard that the figure that was still in the air suddenly shouted, and a black light that whistled away flew towards the back of the blood beast.

There was a loud bang! No. 86 even felt the whole hall tremble, only to see that the swirling black light actually pierced the body of the blood beast, and directly nailed it to the extremely hard ground! The black blood sprayed the inspector's face, and the disgusting long tongue was hanging weakly on his high bulging belly.

No. 86's gaze fell to the ground with the figure full of surprise, and almost instantly recognized the identity of the other party - the captain of the guard and the captain of the guard, Pollus. He finally understood why the burly barbarian had not shown his face, and it turned out that he was not in the mansion at all.

Naturally, it was impossible for Pollus to know what was in the mind of Number 86, and at this moment he was curling towards the young beasts beside him at the speed of a violent wind. The gray iron barbs on the leather fist armor drew a faint arc in the air, and the barbarian's clenched fists were like hammers hammered into rotten wood, constantly bringing up a rain of endless blood. Fast and fast, ruthless and ruthless! The roar of war drums exploded in the open space between the main entrance and the columns. With his non-stop impacting figure, the tearing force even smashed some young beasts directly into a pool of unshapedly flesh!

From the moment Pollus appeared, the battle was completely one-sided. No. 86 and Semar simply stepped aside. Gave up more space, just for the barbarians to clean up the missing corners.

However, the chief of the guard obviously wouldn't just let go of the two of them, a powerful living force. I saw him suddenly open his arms. The muscles exposed in the air suddenly tensed together, and the finger-thick veins bounced in the hideous texture, and there was endless power. "Kill!" the barbarian's sudden syllables seemed to roll up a round of blurry red light, spreading and exploding in all directions.

Almost instantly, No. 86 and Semar suddenly felt that they were enveloped by an invisible energy, and the blood in their bodies seemed to boil in an instant, full of bloodthirsty heat. "Is this a barbarian's spell?" the young mage asked in shock. He had only learned a little about the existence of barbarians in the academy's books, but this was the first time he had learned how this group fought.

"It's not a spell, it's one of the barbarian battle roars, you can understand it as a buff effect...... "Mott quickly explained, "Increasing the ** strength with the battle roar and slashing the enemy with powerful martial arts is the fighting style of the Erics, and it is also the power given to them by the warlord god Waldrak......"

Before Mott could finish speaking, Number 86 saw another group of young beasts led by an adult blood beast. rushed up from the darkness outside. These bloodthirsty monsters have no idea of flinching at all, especially this time, when they are targeting the barbarians who are constantly rushing and killing!

"Watch your back!" Eight-Six stopped several cubs with a mace. He shouted at Bolles, trying to alert them to the adult blood beast attacking behind him. Semar gritted his teeth and threw a fireball directly into the gap between the pillars, buying the barbarians as much time as possible to react.

Pollus heard the roar of 86 and quickly turned around, but the adult blood beast had already opened its mouth and pumped its long tongue at the barbarian's neck! 86 couldn't bear to look at it anymore, although he still couldn't confirm whether Pollus could be trusted, but it didn't mean that he wanted the other party to die in front of him like this.

However, the Barbarian's next move made No. 86 and Semar grow their mouths! Suddenly, he opened his left hand and met it, and grabbed the neck of the blood beast tightly! The bloodbeast struggled to escape the barbarian's grasp, its tongue hanging at its mouth as it hadn't fully popped. You can't even take it back!

The barbarian's iron pincer-like palm kept contracting, and the sound of a series of bones crumbling under the weight of the weight came from the neck of the blood beast. "Give me death!" Pollus roared and picked up the blood beast and slammed it to the ground! "Bang! bang!" The dull thud was accompanied by a gushing stream of blood, and the barbarian's arms were raised, smashed, lifted and smashed!

Not only 86 and Semar, but also the other guards blocking the doorway and the servants inside were all stunned, such a power was far beyond the scope of humans. But the young beasts outside became even more frantic at the death of the adult blood beasts, screaming in droves, leaping onto the high platform and pouring from the pillars in front of the door to the people in the doorway.

Number 86 snapped back to his senses. "Stop!" he yelled, and Semar re-stuck between the pillars, but more cubs leapfrogged them and lunged backwards. Just then, another squad of four or five guards rushed up from the steps on the left and fought with the young beasts.

Judging from the combat power of the reinforcements, they are much stronger than the guards who just stood at the door, and they seem to be direct members of the pro-guards. The barbarian standing in the middle shook off the corpse of the blood beast, held the iron chain hanging from his arm with his right hand, and pulled it violently, only to hear a sharp sound of "poof", and the black light that he threw out suddenly shot out from the ground of the hall, over the heads of everyone, and was grabbed by him in his hand.

"Come on, come on, come on!! " The barbarian's roar was like a loud war song, and there was only a suffocating battle intent left in his eyes! Only then did No. 86 see what the black light just now was. It was a large, single-edged axe, with a bronze head like a single-sided hook embedded in a wooden handle the size of a child's arm. A heavy iron chain connected the barbarian's arm to the end of the axe.

At this moment, a strong murderous aura exploded from the barbarian's body, and the blood-stained beard and long hair suddenly drifted out. "Taste this, you goddamn reptiles!" Pollus roared, casting his great axe in a majestic arc above his head, his muscles stretching out into rocky textures, and slashing into the air!

"Get out of the way!What the fuck are you going to do?!" Mott suddenly yelled and sped high into the air. Hearing the roar of the skull, 86 and Semar barely hesitated, and jumped out directly to both sides, not even caring about attacking their young beasts!

The next moment, a deafening thunder burst right in front of the barbarian, yes, it was thunder! The lightless giant axe cut everything, as if even the air had been torn out of a round of distorted light and shadow! The fierce energy surged towards the young beast in the air like a rushing torrent, and with a cracking sound, the qi carved a straight axe mark obliquely on the two tall stone pillars, and more were squeezed and rushed out of the gap between the columns!

Heart-rending loud noises swept into the air, dust flew in all directions, squirting blood, the screams of the stumps that fell from the sky, and the barbarian used his unparalleled strength to play a feast of death in the dark night! (To be continued) >