In the direction of the Flame City army, Mo Xuan and the others could only watch the hoplites chopping melons and vegetables to kill the bandits, and the bandits' side emitted a strong fluctuation from time to time, but soon fell silent again.

"Damn, you cursed fellow, don't forget to take revenge on us before you die. A leader watched his men being slaughtered in distress, and could only angrily curse the releaser of the blood-colored circle, the leader who had died, he had the heart to flee at this moment, but the momentum of the 10,000-strong charge was not so easy to change.

Suddenly, a blood-colored light appeared in the sky again, and a voice that resounded through the heavens and the earth appeared in everyone's minds: "Hmm... It's so refreshing, the taste of iron and blood, how many years of great encore finally have to enjoy achieving this wonderful taste. ”

Mo Xuan plucked out his ears, and the sound of the surrounding environment was still clear, if he really heard such a loud voice just now, it was certain that he was temporarily deaf, and it turned out that this was not a sound, but the other party's words were directly transmitted to Mo Xuan's mind, this is the power of the spirit.

"Ah, after many years, someone finally sacrificed again, but I didn't expect that the sacrifice would be such delicious blood, well, according to custom, I should give you some reward. As he spoke, the blood in the sky became thicker: "Wait, what about my sacrificer!" The mysterious voice that called himself Encore finally found something wrong and scolded angrily: "Bastard! What an idiot, I didn't expect to die, but this damn power has been sent out, and it is impossible to take it back, so let's cheapen you! It seems that you are such an idiot who is the person that this idiot values!" Encore reluctantly cursed while spreading the thick blood-colored brilliance on the body of the hoplite who was killing:" I hope to see you again. Encore said this as if it was a blessing or a curse, and then disappeared.

With the mysterious Anke spreading the blood-red light to the hoplites, the already violent hoplites are even more crazy, and the bandits who could resist one or two times are now really like fruits and vegetables, and the hoplites are the knife, and one knife is no longer an isolated phenomenon, the hoplites' current attack effect is unstoppable, the knife blocks the knife, and the shield blocks the shield to shatter.

"Damn bastard, who the hell are you helping us with your spells?" The remaining leaders were distressed to death when they saw their men being frantically killed by the hoplites, even if the cannon fodder was not very important, it was their own, and who should be after the cannon fodder was killed, and they would be the ones after the cannon fodder was killed.

"I, I, stop, I surrender, I surrender!" a leader couldn't accept the feeling of being pinched to death and slaughtered like a little chicken, and screamed to surrender.

Mo Xuan in the distance also wanted to accept his surrender, but the current hoplites did not accept his command, and those who should be killed were slaughtered, and those who should be slaughtered were slaughtered.

"My lord, they're going to surrender. Aldridge, who has always believed in knightly virtues, walked up to Mo Xuan's side and frowned and said, Adrick is not against war, because without war they would have no meaning of existence, but the current situation is not war but massacre.

How Mo Xuan didn't understand Aldridge's thoughts, in fact, the hoplites didn't like killing Mo Xuan like this, although this could completely defeat the enemy, but this feeling of not being in the plan was really terrible, I saw Mo Xuan rubbing his temples: "I know, I know, Adridge, I understand your thoughts, but I don't understand what kind of magic that damn thing cast, plus the attack of that mysterious and powerful existence, I can't wake them up, the only thing we can do is to watch." ”

"Okay!" Aldridge also understood the complicated situation, and came to ask Mo Xuan just for a comfort, now that the great lords in his mind had already expressed their helplessness, he, a little knight, had no choice but to shrug helplessly and hold the hilt of the sword at his waist and retreat to his place.

"The whole army retreated. Mo Xuan gave the order, and all the sober soldiers began to retreat.

Mo Xuan has his considerations Judging from the current situation, the hoplites are completely red-eyed, and the army of Flame City is not far from them, Mo Xuan doesn't want to kill the red-eyed hoplites and pack them up together.

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The scorching battle was finally over, and after the hoplites had killed all the bandits standing in front of them, they lay down on the ground and passed out, leaving a mess on the ground, and the red blood painted a bright red flower on the green earth.

The rest of the bandits have also surrendered, the leaders are dead, and they have no goal to strive for, and besides, they have never fought Flame City in their heyday, let alone the way they are now.

Under Mo Xuan's command, the rest of the soldiers dragged the hoplites out of the hell of blood and flesh to clean, and the corpses of the bandits were gathered together for cremation.

At night, the fire was still burning on the top of the ladder, and the monstrous flames were like a huge torch illuminating the sky.

"I don't know when this fire will stop!" Mo Xuan's eyes were full of confusion, as if this flame possessed magical power and brought him into a fantasy world.

Ge Qi sat next to Mo Xuan, sitting on the ground without the demeanor of a great magician at all, like an old man next door: "What are you thinking?"

Mo Xuan's confused eyes came to his senses, "I'm wondering what the bandit on the other side will have when he knows the news of our victory. ”

Gurch smiled sheepishly, "I guess they'll vomit blood." ”

"I guess so. Mo Xuan agrees with the sentence.

"Hahahaha······. The two looked at each other and laughed, the sound of hearty laughter echoing through the camp.

Mo Xuan didn't tell Ge Qi that he was waiting for news from a person, but now it seems that this news can't wait, all Mo Xuan is full of melancholy, he doesn't know what happened on the other side of the mountain, whether it will have a big impact on Flame City, all of this needs to be his heart.

But now that the way out is blocked by the fire, and the news on both sides is cut off, Mo Xuan has nothing to do about this situation, the only thing that is gratifying is that he can't get by, and the other party can't get by, so he can sleep peacefully today.

The next morning, the fire did not stop, and the smoke billowed from the torch-like hill, obscuring the view.

After looking at it for a moment, Mo Xuan ordered: "We retreat." ”