Xenel fired an arrow from her backhand, grabbing the ground with a thud that pierced the young knight's chain mail and stabbed deep into the shoulder.

The earthen wall could not stop the hordes of knights, but it bought enough time, and when the knights blasted open the earthen wall, they saw only Moshinko with a sinister face, and the long sword in Moshinko's hand was already resting on the young knight's neck.

A middle-aged knight stretched out his arm, stopped the knights' twitching, and looked at Moxinke with a cold gaze, that kind of chilling killing intent seemed to be able to penetrate a person's body, but unfortunately Moxinke is a standard outlaw, he really made a mistake, even if he dared to go up and cut like a dragon, hundreds of knights are a fart?!

Moshinko spat hatefully, grabbed the young knight, and slowly retreated towards the enemy, Saseo had already picked up the magic staff, and after chanting a spell, with his gesture, a swamp appeared between them and the knight. However, his magic power was very limited, and a swamp was too small compared to hundreds of knights, and the knights on both sides slowly outflanked them and surrounded them.

"Get out of the way, or I'll kill him!" Moshinko said coldly.

The eyes of the knights looked at the middle-aged knight together, but the middle-aged knight was like a 10,000-year-old iceberg, and his expression and eyes never changed.

"Tell them, get out of the way!" Moshinko's sword slashed slightly, cutting a bloody streak between the young knight's neck.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way! it's an order!!" the young knight screamed.

"I'm sorry, my lord, but I'm doing this to maximize your safety. The middle-aged man on the other side said coldly: "Leave the adults, I can let you go!"

"Fuck off!" Mo Xinke sneered, "Leave him behind, where are we going? Do you treat us as children? I'll count to three, and if you don't get out of the way, I'll cut off one of his hands first......!"

The middle-aged knight paused, slowly raised the sword in his hand, and hundreds of knights were extremely neatly holding knight spears, listing the sprint formation, expressing a-for-tat taste.

"Second ......" forced to this, where would Moshinko be afraid, he held the giant sword in his hand tightly, counted to three, if the knights did not get out of the way, he would not hesitate to cut off one of the young knight's hands.

At this moment, Sylna suddenly got up, stared at the young knight's back with hatred, and suddenly drew the greatsword, which was no less than Moshinko, and slashed at the young knight.

Sylna is a person who dares to love and hate, and her mind is relatively simple, especially after witnessing the tragic death of her companions, she no longer thinks about anything other than revenge, of course, this is stupid.

Saseo and Seniel were all shocked, including Moxinko, and the middle-aged knight on the opposite side was even more dumbfounded, but no one could stop Sylna's movements.

Moshinko couldn't move, there were more than a dozen archers hidden among the knights, and there was still a high-level knight on the other side, as long as his sword left the throat of the hostage, what happened behind him was not something he could control.

Shaniel is also powerless, she can't shoot her partner, and as for shooting the long sword in Sylna's hand, that's even more nonsense, let alone her Xenil, even a high-level ranger can't do it.

A wooden figure half a head taller than Moshinko appeared out of thin air, blocked Sylna's sword with his body, and then threw a backhand punch between Sylna's chest and abdomen.

Sheena was beaten back a few steps, her body clumped into a ball, and she kept retching.

Han Jin's post-production wooden figure has shrunk a lot in size, although the material of the dryad is no less than the thousand-year-old peachwood, but the size is too large will produce many shortcomings, the defense is not good, the Mo Xinke who has been promoted to a seventh-order fighter can split a wooden man with a dozen swords, and the movements are not flexible, of course, it is also strange that Mo Xinke's movements are too flexible, and he always jumps behind the wooden man to attack, so Han Jin, who is very angry and angry, has made a big improvement. The power of the talisman is limited, and the effect of covering and influencing the wooden figure that is more than two zhang high, and the wooden figure that covers and affects nearly two meters, is very obvious.

In the field, the calmest person was undoubtedly Han Jin, he observed everyone's every move, and when Hirna waved his long sword, the middle-aged knight's face changed miserably, although the process was extremely short, but he could see it clearly, and he had confidence in his heart.

Han Jin walked up slowly, knocked off the hostage's helmet, and the table knife in his hand stopped in front of the hostage's right eye.

"If something really happens to this adult, I think you will also be severely punished, right?" Han Jin said lightly: "I have a way, I stay here with this adult, and you let my partner go." ”

Mo Xinke's body was shocked, and he said urgently: "No......"

"Don't talk nonsense. Han Jin said softly, "Do as I say." ”

The middle-aged knight looked Han Jin up and down: "Are you a puppeteer?"

"It's none of your business. Han Jin's tone was very polite: "Now you just need to tell me whether to accept my suggestion or not." ”

"Okay!let them go!" the middle-aged knight shouted.

"No, let's go together!" Saseo took a step forward, he was as excited as Moshinko, although he had seen many things in the course of his travels, his blood was still not cold, because he was still very young, and he did not lack the courage to boil when it was time to boil.

"Either you go, or none of us go, which one do you choose?" Han Jin said lightly.

Mo Xinke and the others were silent, although Han Jin's words were true, however, they could not accept these two choices.

"Don't be sluggish, let you go, you can go!" Han Jin's gaze fell on the middle-aged knight: "I want thirty war horses!"

The middle-aged knight gritted his teeth and shouted, "Give them the war horse!"

About thirty knights jumped off their horses and took their mounts aside in hatred, and Suniel suddenly said, "Listen to him." With that, she had already walked over, turned over and jumped on a war horse.

With Shaniel as an example, Moxinke and Saseo and the others all walked over with their heads down, and Sylna approached Han Jin and whispered, "You go, give him to me." The wooden man's punch woke up the grief-stricken Sylna, who understood how stupid her action had been, and that she had taken on the task and that she had brought the calamity, so she hoped to make up for something.

"You go, I'll stay. Han Jin said lightly.

"Damn, you still want to make trouble for everyone, don't you? Lao Tzu is talking to you!" Moshinko roared.

Sylna was stunned, she never expected Moxinko to scold her in front of so many people, but thinking about the cause and effect, she stomped her foot, tears welled up in her eyes, and then walked forward.

In a moment, all the people rode on their war horses, and each had a spare one, everyone's eyes were focused on Han Jin, and the others were okay to say, Stillberg was trembling all over, and finally squeezed out a cry: "Young master......"

"Let's go!"

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