Chapter 2 Ambush Complete
A week later, Rogge was ready and finally put down the rebellion.
In order to make a foolish strategy, Luo Ge, who was accustomed to fighting more and fighting less, mobilized 50,000 troops, gathered almost half of the country's troops and all the elites, and slowly approached the cliff town where the Bauhinia Butterfly troops were assembled.
Faced with twenty times the number of enemy troops, Bauhinia Butterfly did not panic, it was really a last resort, she could also retreat into the central mountain range, with the help of thousands of miles of deep mountains to play hide and seek with the superior enemy army. In her opinion, Rogge's use of troops is far worse than Charlie's. With such a large force pressing, who would be stupid enough to face the enemy head-on?
But the Rogge army inexplicably stopped for a few days on the edge of the occupied zone. The Bauhinia Butterfly, who was already ready, was not busy retreating, she wanted to see what Rog was going to do.
In the past few days, Rogge took the time to go to Wright Fortress once and met with Doolin. He was accompanied by all the relatives of Durin who could be found.
The fat man's original intention was to ask Durin to write a letter to his sister, whom he had not seen for many years, to persuade her to stop going against Lord Rogg, surrender honestly, and do something practical for the people of the principality. Of course, Rogge himself would not have come forward, and it was Horn, who had shared his allegiance to the Kingdom of Latvia, who came out to persuade Durin.
If Durin refuses to surrender, then Horn will have to cut off the heads of one of the Durin family for every day it drags on.
In fact, if Durin's parents were willing to come out and persuade their son and daughter, the effect would be much better. But this pair of old men would rather die than obey, and Rogge had no choice but to make this decision. But the people of the north have strong surnames, and it is difficult to say what the effect is.
Sure enough, Durin just replied lightly to Horn that there would never be a coward in the Durin family who was afraid of death. In the three days leading up to Rogge's arrival, Horn threatened and intimidated him, but he still couldn't get Durin to give in.
At this time, the Wright Fortress had been completely transformed into a large prison, where more than 10,000 troops were stationed and more than 40,000 prisoners were held. The warden is well aware of the great responsibility, and what sits below him is a volcano, so he is cautious and cautious in everything, and he will never dare to ignore it. He even ordered that each prisoner be given only one-third of his ration, but still had to do heavy labor every day. He was going to exhaust the prisoners' physical strength so that they would not have an accident.
The only thing that makes sense is that sick prisoners are well cared for. In fact, this was deeply disliked by Archduke Kerry of Leighton, and the Leyt Fortress was in Leighton's territory, so the warden was under great pressure. However, both Rogge and Marshal Alam supported his approach, and this was the case.
Kerry was very afraid of the active volcano of Leyte Fortress, and his intention was to simply kill all 40,000 people than to worry about it. This crazy plan, of course, was once again thwarted by Rogge.
As soon as the dusty Rogge arrived at Wright Fortress, he immediately made an appointment to meet Durin alone.
Dulin, who had been imprisoned for a long time, was still in good spirits and neatly groomed. According to Northland tradition, Wright Prison treated the former Supreme Commander of the Coalition with sufficient courtesy.
This was the first time Durin had met Rogge.
Although he had long heard that Rogge was ordinary-looking, he still didn't expect that the great conspirator who easily broke off the Holy Alliance would be such an unsurprisingly fat man. But he didn't know why, he always felt very uncomfortable sitting across from Rog, as if there was something in the fat man's gaze that instinctively frightened him.
As soon as Dulinfu sat down, Rogge asked, "General Dulin, which is more important, your personal life or the lives of all your soldiers?"
Without hesitation, DΓΌhrin replied: "Of course it is the life of my subordinates! Cherishing the life of every soldier is the basic duty of any qualified commander." β
Rogge asked again, "What if it compares to your personal honor?"
"A warrior's life is more important than anything else!" replied Durin, solemnly.
"Very well, you have finally decided to surrender, and I am very happy. β
Durin sneered and was confused?"
Rogge said lightly: "Grand Duke Kerry has wanted to kill all the captives in the Wright Fortress several times, if I hadn't stopped you, you and your subordinates would have turned into corpses long ago." But Leyte Fortress is in Leighton territory after all, and now I need a reason to stop Archduke Kerry from killing. Your personal honor is my reason, for the lives of your 40,000 men, surrender. β
Durin stood up and sat down, he never expected that Rogge would make such a condition. It was only after he replied, "Slaughter 40,000 prisoners of war!"
Rogge frowned and said, "General Durin, you are still too young. Nothing has been done by the kings of the past? Do you still need to think about such a trivial matter as killing 40,000 people?"
Durin's forehead bulged, he slammed the table, and roared: "The warriors of Latvia will not surrender and will not give in! You want to carry out massacre, but I am afraid that it will not be so easy!"
Seeing this, the two guards behind him hurriedly stepped forward to try to subdue Durin, but in the blink of an eye, he knocked him to the ground. Durin drew the sword of one of the guards and pounced on Rogge. He knew that Rogge's status was respectable, and as long as he subdued this fat man, he might be able to exchange the freedom of the 40,000 soldiers in the fortress.
Rogge muttered something in his mouth, Durin didn't hear clearly, but he didn't care, maybe the fat man was stupid and talking nonsense!
The fat man suddenly raised his hand and pointed at him, and Durin was numb and could no longer move.
"Paralysis!How is it possible?" Durin remembered that Rogge was a great magician, but why hadn't he seen him recite a spell? Could it be that the vague words just now were spells?
Rog stood up and threw a powerful punch into Doryin's face, knocking him flying!
With great difficulty, Durin slowly got up. His face was covered in blood and his nose had been broken.
"It couldn't be easier to kill you 40,000 people. Rogge sneered, and sat down calmly again.
Durin wiped the blood from his nose and sat down in front of Rogge again.
"General Durin, I didn't expect you to be such a selfish person, who would disregard the lives and deaths of tens of thousands of soldiers for the sake of personal honor. Very well, we don't need to talk any further, from today onwards, I will completely hand over the Leyte Fortress to the Leighton Kingdom, and tomorrow I will withdraw the five thousand men stationed here. If you want to stir up a riot, you have one more day to think about planning. Rogge stood up and wanted to leave.
"Wait a minute!" Durin finally stopped Rogge and asked, "Do you know if what you said is true?"
Rogge laughed Lin, I just wanted to save the lives of your 40,000 captives, but I didn't expect you to be so indecisive and refuse to provide me with a reason to save your lives! We can make a bet that as soon as my troops are withdrawn, the Grand Duke of Kerry will kill you all within a month!"
Seeing that Du Lin was still hesitating, Rogge said coldly: "If you can't wait for a month, then it's okay, I will inform all the prisoners, and every day you don't surrender, I will draw a hundred soldiers out and kill them." How can 40,000 people be killed for more than a year, so that most people can live longer. Doolin, don't you understand, now you don't have a choice. Even if I'm lying to you, you'll have to gamble!"
Durin sat down, put his head in his hands, and whispered, "Give me some time, let me think about it." β
Rogge frowned and said unhappily: "You are also a general, you have led a large army, why are you such a mother-in-law? Don't think about pen and paper, don't you have a sister you haven't seen for many years? Write a letter to her, write all the things today, and it doesn't matter if you tell the truth." You tell her that for the sake of the people of Latvia, let her surrender quickly, and there will be no good end for going against me. β
Du Lin said, "My sister, isn't she in the City of Cloud Night?"
"The City of Nighttime has sent her back to organize the Resistance. I'm going to take troops to quell the rebellion immediately, and with your letter, I might be able to save her life. β
Durin resolutely pushed the pen and paper back and would not persuade her to surrender, I am proud of her! If she can die a glorious battle, it is also the duty of a warrior!"
Rogge sneered: "How do you know that the city of Yunxiao is cleaner than me? Dying for the people and dying in battle as a lackey are completely different things. That's good, since you refuse to persuade you to surrender, then write down your decision and reasons for surrendering truthfully, and use it as a reference for her!"
Durin snorted, I can write. But if you think that she will surrender for my brother, you are very mistaken, just as I will never surrender for her life or death. β
Rogge smiled, "As long as her qualities are as noble as you say, then she will definitely not escape my palms." If you really want to do something good for your warriors and the people of Latvia, then serve me! A true warrior doesn't care about worldly evaluations at all, let history judge your merits and demerits! For the people, it is true that they can live well, and it does not matter who rules at all. You swear allegiance to the Latvian royal family, but if the people are better off under my rule than in the past, then do you say that your loyalty is right or wrong?"
Du Lin said slowly: "Lord Rogge, although I am in prison, I have heard a little bit about what Xia Shang has done. What do you say about this?"
Rogge said categorically: "I have also heard about this, and when I put down the rebellion, I will immediately investigate Xia Shang." β
"What if the rumors are true?"
Rogson said, "Those who are guilty will be punished." The last thing I'm afraid of is killing!"
Du Lin nodded resolutely and said, "I can bear the stigma of a traitor, as long as you can fulfill the promise you made just now." β
You will see that the people of Latvia are living much better than they were in the royal days. β
After a few days of rest, Rogge returned to the army and continued his march towards Cliff Town. Bauhinia Butterfly got this information as soon as possible, and immediately mobilized the troops, ready to withdraw into the Central Mountain Range at any time.
However, a series of sudden changes disrupted her arrangement.
The two rebel leaders, who first led to the split of the rebels, suddenly announced that for the sake of the happiness of the Latvian people and the early end of the war, they would hold talks with Rogge to discuss the conditions for surrender. They claimed that Rogge was a great king, but that he had been deceived by his men while he was on a mission to the empire. Now Rogge had promised them to punish Xia Shang and his comrades severely, and promised to bring the people a richer life.
What's even more vicious is that they also accuse the Bauhinia Butterfly of refusing to surrender purely for their own selfish interests. Regardless of the lives of her men, she colluded with the devil and dragged the people into the war, with the sole purpose of establishing the Bauhinia Dynasty and becoming the first empress of the dynasty.
As for other rumors accusing Bauhinia butterflies of debauchery, they are flying all over the sky, and the speed with which they spread is simply astonishing.
As a Knight of the Moonlit Night, a thorough grasp of the situation is the most basic requirement. But even if she was calm, after hearing a series of rumors that she was using temptation demons, she was so angry that she trembled.
But none of this was a big deal, and the next letter that Rog sent put her in a dilemma.
The letter from his brother Doolin did not contain much more than an explanation of the circumstances and reasons for the surrender. Bauhinia Butterfly circulated the letter to the three Druid advisors. She could clearly see that although these high-ranking druids were understandable, they were clearly contemptuous.
The Bauhinia Butterfly sighed quietly.
She understands her brother.
She understands how courageous it takes to resolutely give up her personal glory and bear the blame of the people, her subordinates, and even her comrades-in-arms who fought side by side in the past.
In fact, in the end, it is these people who will scold the most fiercely.
Can history really give a fair assessment? And even if it could, how would those historians know the real reasons behind these difficult decisions?
But what embarrassed her was a notice sent by Rogge, which was publicly distributed throughout the occupied territory.
The announcement was very simple: the townspeople of Cliff Town colluded with the rebels, and they were treated as rebels and were to be executed. Whoever harbours is guilty of the same crime.
The Bauhinia Butterfly's hand holding the notice couldn't help but tremble slightly. The druid advisors also looked at each other and said angrily: "This demon is actually going to slaughter the city! β
Bauhinia Butterfly completely ignores this useless nonsense, she is struggling.
Do you want to give up these townspeople? These simple people have been supporting her wholeheartedly! How can you be embarrassed to leave them waiting for Rogge's butcher's knife at this moment?!
But to flee with these townspeople? It will inevitably be overtaken by Rogge's army, and finally annihilated.
The druid advisors are all looking at the Bauhinia butterfly, waiting for her decision. Time is running out at the moment, and there is no room for delay.
The Bauhinia butterfly's lips were so pale that there was no blood. Her hands were shaking, her heart was struggling. The right decision is put there, very obvious.
But how could she?
Cliff Town is her hometown!
At this moment, there was a soft knock on the door, breaking the deathly silence in the room.
The old mayor, who was in his early eighties, walked in. The old man's steps were slow but resolute, and his old voice carried a sense of ease that saw through the mundane: "Child, we already know the announcement of the tyrant Rogge. I know you must be in a great dilemma right now, there are more than 2,000 old men, women and children in the town, and there is no way that we will escape Rogge's pursuit. We have just discussed, and the strong and hard-pressed people in the prime of life will follow you, so let's stay if we can't walk. Anyway, you can't escape death in the end, so why not die vigorously? It's just a pity for ....... children. β
The old mayor sighed.
The Bauhinia Butterfly slowly raised its eyes, and the gazes of several druid advisors subconsciously avoided it, but they could still see their relieved expressions.
There was a sudden wave of disgust in her heart. Since the beginning of the war, these high-ranking druids have always had to meddle in decision-making, but they only have a half-understanding of military strategy. Their reason is nothing more than to participate in decision-making and be better able to wield combat effectiveness in battle. But how can the redds with powerful personal combat power and well-trained Ice Wind warriors, how can the Bauhinia Butterfly, who is a knight of the moonlit night, not know?
But when it came time to the real problem at hand, none of these druids would stand up. This kind of decision, in any case, will be criticized. She suddenly wondered, if it really came to the point where she needed to fight to the death, would these druids really be reliable?
The Bauhinia butterfly sighed secretly.
Let me bear all the sins alone......
She nodded, her voice as cold as the yin wind blowing from the ice purgatory: "It's decided." Those who can keep up with us will assemble in the barracks tonight. β
This time the escape journey is by no means easy, in addition to the pursuit of Rogge's elite troops, there will also be locust-like hunters.
Early the next morning, Bauhinia Butterfly's troops were assembled outside the town. The townspeople who could not evacuate all came to the outside of the town, quietly watching the troops and relatives on the opposite side.
No tears, no emotion.
Only the wind was howling.
It's just that the Bauhinia butterfly on the war horse, the girl in lilac armor, can't give an order no matter what.
There was a sharp sound of hooves, and several bloodied Ice Wind warriors galloped in!
The knight hissed from afar, "Rogge's army is already a hundred miles away! We have just fought with three elven warriors under his command, and it took more than twenty deaths to force them back! These elves must be the dark side of the moon! Retreat, my lord, it's too late......"
Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly fell off his horse and never moved again.
The Bauhinia butterfly gritted its teeth and finally gave the order to evacuate.
When the army was almost disappearing at the end of the road, the townspeople who stayed behind still stood silently, looking in the direction of their loved ones.
At the end of the road, a rider suddenly galloped back, and saw that the purple figure was the Bauhinia butterfly.
She galloped all the way out of town, and suddenly she dismounted, fell to her knees, fell to the townspeople of Cliff Town, cried a few times, and then flew on her horse and galloped away.
By noon, Rogge's army had surrounded Clifftown.
Dressed in rich armor, Rogge slowly rode his horse to the square in the center of the town, surrounded by his men. All the remaining townsfolk had gathered there, waiting for the final verdict.
Rog took off his helmet, his gaze sweeping over the townsfolk one by one, and finally landing on a pretty little girl about five years old.
He stretched out his hand, and the little girl flew into his hand on its own. The child's mother exclaimed, then covered herself.
Rogge looked at the little girl's pure and flawless eyes, and the little girl stared back at him fearlessly.
Finally, Rogge lifted the little girl into the air.
All eyes fell on his hand. What will happen next?
Is it a sword piercing the heart, a heavy fall, or a shattered fall in the flames of the Demon Realm?
Rogge looked around the audience and said slowly: "You colluded with the rebels, and I also announced the punishment you deserved. Now those of you who stayed behind should know your fate. I can't bear it, but my dignity as a king cannot be desecrated, and my decision will be carried out. β
But Rogge glanced at the girl in his hand, and suddenly said in a loud voice: "However, just this young life is more important than my dignity!
There was a dead silence.
With a plop, a warrior behind Rogge suddenly knelt down, and then the warriors knelt down one by one, and the black pressed a figure.
At this moment, it seems that the focus of the world is the little girl in Rogge's hands.
Rogge gently put the little girl on the ground, drew his sword, pointed in the direction where the Bauhinia Butterfly fled, and shouted: "If you don't catch the bewitching Bauhinia Butterfly, you will not return to the teacher this time!"
Iron hooves rumbled, and tens of thousands of troops galloped after Rog like a tidal wave, leaving not a single soldier left to guard this rebellious cliff town.
At nightfall, Rogge's tens of thousands of troops stopped at the foot of the Central Mountain Range. This rapid march satisfied Rogge, tens of thousands of people galloped for a while, and although the formation was looser, not many people left the group. Under military orders, camp, rest, everything is in order.
This unit is not yet an invincible army of tigers and wolves, but it is no longer to be underestimated, and they are no longer the rookie troops who have just entered the battlefield and are always chaotic.
Rogge looked up at the majestic central mountain range, his face expressionless.
Although the primeval mountain forest is the world of the druids, it is also the world of elves and Tikton warriors. As long as Hughes, Ben, and *** can stop Nicholas, then Bauhinia Butterfly and her druids will never be able to match Rog and his Dark Side of the Moon and the Ticton warriors in the primeval forest.
As soon as night fell, the figure of Xiuth disappeared into the central mountain range, and he was going to detect the retreat route and current position of the Bauhinia butterfly. Of course, the druids will erase the traces left by the troops, but they will not be able to erase all traces, let alone hide from Hughes, a killer who is more than 400 years old.
The Reaper class and Rogge talked until midnight before leaving the tent. He did not return to his tent, but headed directly towards the Central Mountains.
Shortly after the Grim Reaper class left, a silver figure rose in the moonlight and floated silently in the air towards Rogge's tent.
It's only ten meters away from the big tent.
The silver figure paused slightly, as if it was about to add, but suddenly froze in the air.
Behind him, the elegant and mysterious Demon Lotus Battle Armor was slowly descending from the void. Behind the demon lotus, there is a huge, hideous, and strange bone dragon, which is showing its teeth and claws.
"Where do you want to go?" said Wella, coldly.
Nicholas turned around slowly and replied lightly: "Since neither of them is here, then ***, it's not bad to kill you first." β
Wella ignored it, the eyes of the demon mask glowed with a faint golden glow, and she was observing Nicholas intently.
The bone dragon was violently powerful, and its wings slapped at Nicholas viciously. But of course, it didn't dare to really rush forward to teach the silver miracle in the dragon clan, even if Nicholas was only an elf body now, it would definitely not dare.
The bone dragon just provoked: "Master, he dares to be disrespectful to you!
Wella replied twice, still staring at Nicholas as if she was stupid, and replied casually: "It's wrong, it's really good, why can't I think of it before? I have to take a closer look......"
At this moment, the curtain of the big tent was lifted, and Rog laughed and walked out, Lord Gulas, why is he in such a good mood tonight, do you want to take advantage of the moonlight to visit the Central Mountains? However, only one of these eggs is a special dragon egg, and it depends on your luck whether you can eat it or not!"
Nicholas's face turned cold, and he said coldly: "I know you are delaying time, but I won't kill you for the time being, that would be too cheap for you." I'm here just to cut off one of your legs and your thing, so that you can't be a man from now on!"
Rogge's smile was immediately a little unnatural, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Lord Nicholas, you have completely degenerated! Aren't you afraid that the dragon god will come to punish you for your cruelty and absurdity?
The fat man is now fully involved in the game of power and profit, and all his spare time has to be used to improve his personal strength, otherwise all kinds of inexplicable tests are really afraid of him. But his lustful surname has not changed at all, and now he is just an ordinary woman, and he doesn't look down on it, and he really doesn't have the time and energy to do this for the time being.
Castration, in fact, just hit Rogge's sore spot.
Only, is this a threat that a holy silver dragon should have in mind?
Nicholas snorted and said less, since you want to lure me into being fooled, then I will come. I'd like to see if you can block my blow with just one ***!"
His hands were slowly raised, and the tips of his ten fingers lit up with silver starlight. A sudden hurricane suddenly flattened everything within a few tens of meters of the surrounding area!
Rogge's face was serious, and he didn't expect Nicholas to go all out as soon as he came up. It looks like it's going to be a tough battle until Hughes and Ban rush back. The fat man gritted his teeth and made up his mind to fight to the death. As long as he succeeded in delaying enough time, Nicholas would have been seriously injured this time if he did not die.
"It's not bad, it's a perfect body!" Wella finally came to her senses, she stared at Nicholas and said, "This body is mine!
Nicholas sneered, only to think that Wella was talking nonsense. He clasped his hands in a hollow place, and an indescribably bright silver ball of light formed in the palm of his hand. By the time the silver ball of light began to burst out with electric fires, Nicholas's body began to tremble slightly due to the excessive increase in strength.
He turned around suddenly, and the silver ball of light slowly flew towards Wella like life.
Wella smiled indifferently, is it a blow to determine the winner? It seems that you are still afraid of me. β
She clasped her hands together in front of her chest, then quickly pulled them to the sides, as if she were about to pull out something. But though her fingers danced lightly, there was nothing between her hands.
Wella was stunned, pulled her hands again, and there was still nothing!
In the blink of an eye, the slow-flying silver ball of light had already crossed half the distance.
Rogge already sensed that something was wrong, he didn't care about attacking Nicholas, who was weakening, and his fat body turned into a phantom and threw himself at Wella.
With a clear snort, every golden pattern on the demon lotus lit up, and her hands slowly pulled away again, but between those slender hands, there was still nothingness!
The demon lotus suddenly trembled, and then every nail leaf made a sharp whistling, and the space inside the demon lotus was already in chaos like a river and a sea. In this stormy space storm, Weina's soul was struggling to support, dodging countless spatial cracks while trying to stabilize the origin of the god that had suddenly become violent and restless.
"Why can't I control the power, has the spatial laws of this world changed?!" Wella could hardly believe her reasoning, "I haven't been asleep for long!"
In Rogge's eyes, *** was like being stunned, and after making two stupid movements, he didn't move again.
At this time, the silver light of the ball of light had already illuminated the demon mask of the demon lotus!
Rogge's movements were incredibly fast, he jumped up, grabbed the metal wings behind the demon lotus, and pulled it with all his might!
But Wella didn't move.
Rogge hugged the slender waist of the demon lotus again and slammed it to the side.
Wella still doesn't move!
Rogge's face changed. In the face of Nicholas's blow with all his strength, any of his magic will not work, and if you want to save ***, you can only compete with the silver miracle for strength.
Rog took a deep breath as he stood in front of Wella, his whole body arched and his arms crossed to protect his head. In front of him, a silver light shield condensed purely from spiritual power appeared, and with the spiritual power he frantically gathered, fine magic patterns were spreading on the light shield one by one.
Seeing the ball of light wrapped around the electric fire getting closer and closer, Rogge closed his eyes and quietly waited for the moment when the stone broke through the earth.
A slender hand intertwined with cyan and gold patterns suddenly appeared, grabbed Rogge's back collar, and lifted him behind him. The other slender hand stretched out gracefully and grasped the ball of light that condensed the power of Nicholas's whole body.
This slender hand contains power that does not belong in this world!
The ball of light was beating endlessly, and it couldn't stop rubbing against the demon lotus and making a harsh sound. But in the end, it couldn't resist the endless pressure coming from its slender hand, and finally exploded into a terrifying energy storm that wiped out everything within a radius of 100 meters.
At this moment, Rogge had already vomited blood from his mouth because of excessive mental enhancement, and he couldn't wake up.
Wella casually threw Rog to the ground, her hands twitching again, and this time more than a dozen thin black lines dancing irregularly appeared between her fingers. But on closer inspection, the thin lines are not disembodied, and the reason why they appear black is because all the objects that are unfortunate enough to be crossed by them have been completely swallowed up.
Wella looked at Nicholas and said coldly, "Since you are known as a silver miracle, you must have a good fighting art. Let me try your melee art!"
Nicholas's pupils constricted, staring at the thin black lines that danced between Wella's hands. He knew that these thin threads were actually spatial cracks that could easily cut through the hardest of materials.
But in his memory, it was impossible for *** to master such a terrible skill!
It doesn't take much power to create a spatial rift, even the power of Nicholas can easily tear through space. But with the limited power that Wella was showing at the moment, how could she use the spatial rift like this? It was like a small child wielding a red-hot steel knife to defend against the enemy. The crimson steel knife is certainly incredibly lethal, but it can easily destroy whoever wields it. What's more, Wella wasn't just wielding a crimson steel knife, she was wielding a dozen at the same time!
What a skill!
Nicholas suddenly roared in an earth-shattering manner, and the silver magic pattern lit up again!
Wella sneered, she wanted to see what else Nicholas could show next. Although Nicholas is still stronger than her at the moment in terms of strength alone, Wella is an angel of light born for battle, and her endless fighting art is more than enough to make up for this difference in strength.
But Nicholas's figure suddenly blurred. In the distance, a little silver light flashed.
Gregory could not miss such an opportunity, and immediately howled: "Master Weina, you are so great! Even the silver miracle has fled in front of you without a fight, and in the future, what dragon will dare to show off in front of you, the master of the master has just offended your majesty, and he actually grabbed your wings! You must beat him well! But it seems that he is not lightly injured now, in order that you can punish him for his disrespect a few more times in the future, do you see, do you cure him first and then beat him?"
Wella glanced at Rogge, who was lying on the ground motionless, snorted, and waved her hand slightly.
An invisible giant rod then smashed the bone dragon to the ground.
Wella said coldly: "He can't die anyway, I want to chase my body first, do you want to escape?"
Wella opened her mouth and spewed out a pale golden star, which reflected the surrounding space. Illuminated by the golden light, a silver thread slowly emerged, zigzags and zigzagged the trajectory of Nicholas' escape.
The beautiful figure of the demon lotus gradually disappeared into the void.
The bone dragon, which was still pretending to be dead, hurriedly flew up from the ground and chased in the direction where its master had left.
In the darkness, two shadows as faint as light smoke suddenly passed, and they were none other than the Xiusi and the Death Reaper class who had been killed. According to the plan, Rogge and *** could drag Nicholas for a while, and then the two old foxes turned back to kill, just in time to besiege and kill the silver miracle. Hughes had sensed that Nicholas was nearby, and if he couldn't bear to show up, the two old foxes would just run away once.
All they saw was Gregory's faint back, and all they saw was Rogge, who was still unconscious.
They could already see at a glance that Rogge was overexerting force, and that coma was a kind of rest anyway, so they were not in a hurry to wake Rogge up. It's just that the two of them have already sensed the battle on this side from afar, and when they calculate the time, they can't help but look at each other.
"Just now... Have you won?" said the Reaper in a low voice, still in disbelief.
"It's true. "Hughes said.
The face of the Death Reaper suddenly became extremely ugly: "This...... ...... It's a little too fast......"
Hughes comforted him, "Lord Ban, you don't have to worry too much. It seems that the power of *** is not particularly strong, she can just wield these powers to the extreme. At least from the current point of view, *** adults are still very restrained, although you and her still have a lot of festivals, but as long as you are on guard with all your might, at most she will be seriously injured by her sneak attack, you can't die, and your martial arts won't be damaged, what are you afraid of?"
After listening to Xiusi's reassurance, Ben's face became even more ugly.
After a long time, he sighed and said lonely: "Xiusi, it seems that I am really old, and it is time to retire." β
Xiusi looked around, lowered his voice and said, "Don't!*** Your Excellency...... Very good at holding grudges, after you retire, your martial arts skills will be wasted, and you will be even more powerless to fight back!"
Under the endless night sky, there are dots of silver starlight. One of the most dazzling starlight flashes from time to time, and every flicker of this starlight will appear in another place far away.
Nicholas ran away and laughed at himself. The elves' agility talent has been used to the extreme, but this skill is not used much in combat, but most of the time is used to escape!
Once upon a time, running away was a word that would not appear in the Silver Miracle Dictionary at all!
Tonight's *** gave him a wonderful feeling. Her strength has indeed increased, but only to a limited extent. But I don't know why, when facing ***, Nicholas felt completely unconfident for the first time, so that he didn't dare to accept her melee challenge at all. You know, melee combat is Silver Dragon's forte.
In the distance, in the night sky, a dreamlike and beautiful figure rose up, blocking Nicholas's path.
Nicholas suddenly froze in the air, frowning at the woman in front of him.
With the recognition of his breath, he knew that the person in front of him was *** who had fought several times. But who is chasing after him? The memory of the soul energy told him that it was also ***. Judging from the strength of their own strength, the two *** are indeed exactly the same, but the silver miracle clearly felt that the *** who had just made him flee without a fight was chasing after him along the breath he left behind.
How could there be two ***?
Nicholas didn't find it funny in the slightest. In fact, he couldn't laugh at all.
It's two *** indeed. Either way, it's terrifying.
"You're weak. Running so fast, where do you want to go?" *** asked coldly.
Nicholas snorted and was also the strongest man in this world, don't you dare to wait for me to regain my strength before fighting me in a fair duel again? What about your dignity and glory?***, your actions are not respected by me at all. β
The wings behind him slowly stretched, and the sudden increase in force caused the space around them to distort slightly.
She said coldly: "The respect of the loser is worthless. β
Nicholas sighed secretly, this *** seems to have no consciousness of a strong person, and he can't make any sense with her. The extremely short battle with Wella just now has consumed a lot of his energy, and now he is fighting with ***, which is more than lucky. Now he just wants to take the *** blow and then find a chance to escape.
However, Wella, who was still wandering in the distance, suddenly crossed the barrier of time and space and appeared behind Nicholas.
It wasn't just Nicholas who was taken aback.
The gray-robed *** and the Wei Na hidden in the mysterious and elegant Demon Lotus battle armor are far away, and at the intersection of their eyes, there seems to be an invisible energy storm whistling.
Nicholas was in the middle of the two women, but their gaze crossed his shoulder, just staring at each other.
For the first time in the life of the great silver miracle, it was completely ignored.
"Why did I meet you in such a short period of time in such a vast world?" Wella chuckled.
"You won't be able to stay long. *** replied coldly.
"Even if you can support it for a long time, there will always be a day to go back, right? I'm ready to welcome you. β
The surrounding space suddenly produced countless thin ripples, and her clear voice was like countless pearls sprinkled on the jade plate:
"Then you can go back and continue to prepare now!"
An overwhelming storm of energy roared past Nicholas and struck Wella. Wella put away her smile, her figure suddenly disappeared, and in a blink of an eye, she appeared behind ***, reaching out and grabbing her wings.
A terrible storm of energy suddenly erupted!
Nicholas knew that at this moment, in the center of the roaring hurricane, the battlefield of countless electric fires and flames, even the space had been torn to pieces!
There, it is already enough to be called the cemetery of the strong.
And Wella, in this environment, continued their endless battle.
Nicholas stood aside, and although he had already claimed that he would give up everything for revenge, he was still fighting for survival and dignity for a long time. Finally, he decided to take advantage of this opportunity and quietly slip away.
What's more, for some reason, every time he remembered the scene when Wella pointed at him and proudly declared that it would be her body, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
In the deathmatch, *** and Wella seemed to be unaware of Nicholas's departure, and the silver dragon's heart was relieved, and he was about to add, *** and Wella suddenly looked at him at the same time!
With a volley of her left hand, the space around Nicholas suddenly froze, and Wella swung her right hand horizontally, and a storm of energy struck Nicholas fiercely!
But the cooperation between them was clearly not very successful. With the help of Wella's blow, Nicholas broke through the confinement of ***, like a silver meteor, and quickly went away.
and Wella looked at each other, and neither was afraid that the other party would sneak attack from behind, so they refused to chase after each other first. Nicholas was so fast, they hesitated so much, and the silver miracle had completely disappeared from the scope of their mental lock.
Since it has been impossible to catch up with Nicholas, the war has resumed.
The fierce battle did not last long. Wella finally couldn't maintain her existence in this world anymore, and her figure began to blur gradually.
He stopped and looked at Wella, still with no expression on her face as before. This may be the first time she has defeated Wella, though this victory stems from the fact that Wella, who exists in her soul form, can stay in this world for too short.
However, *** did not feel happy in the slightest.
Wella's figure had vanished, but her crisp laughter still echoed in the air: "***, you have ruined his big business in order to drive me back! How do you want to face him in the future? Now that Nicholas is frightened by us, it may be difficult to find him again." I'll kill that fat man for you, so that you won't be embarrassed......"
In the far sky, Gregory looked at the beautiful and lonely figure with mixed feelings, and it wanted to step forward, but for a while, it hesitated for a long time, and finally slipped quietly back into the world of death.