Ninia was about to slaughter with the weapons her lord had given her when a familiar voice suddenly caught her attention.

In the past few months, she heard a familiar voice for the first time, and she was in a trance for a while, did not react in time, and was slightly stunned for a moment.

This accent is a vernacular.

No one in Silver Dragon Castle knows him, and the people who know him are all at home in Sweetwater Village, is it ......

As soon as the voice fell, a tall body rushed out of the crowd.

The man, dressed in a peasant's clothes, with a shiny breastplate on his chest, brandished a halberd and smashed open two skeletons, and pounced straight at the girl.

Getting closer, the man glanced at the skeleton protector again, his eyes were filled with disbelief at first, and then he looked at the people around him, and deliberate anger gradually appeared on his face.

"Big brother...... Ninia cried out in surprise, "Brother, are you here to save me?"

Unfortunately, she immediately knew how naïve her thoughts were.

"You have been tempted by the devil, surrender, and then accept the punishment of the god of freedom!"

Hearing her brother reprimand her, Ninia's blood was about to freeze.

As long as she saw his eyes and demeanor, Ninia knew that she was serious about dealing with herself.

Of course, in a group of cultists who are frantically attacking, such behavior seems to be all the more natural.

After all, Ninia was actually not very afraid of fighting, but she never expected that the people who appeared here were really controlled by the cult, even her own relatives.

The elder brother was a strong man who had gone out to serve as a soldier and was his idol, but now he was attacking her with the hands that had wielded pitchforks and weapons, and the fanaticism and paranoia were chilling.

However, even if Ninia was not short of ammunition, she was unwilling to shoot her brother anyway.

Among the children in the family, the elder brother is a competitive but kind-hearted person, who not only saves food rations for younger siblings, but also goes to the mountains and water to catch small animals and surprise his younger siblings with delicious and fun food.

However, it is difficult to see that brother like that and the person who smashes the skeleton soldiers with a halberd in front of him can hardly be seen as the same person.

The three skeleton soldiers were knocked down by the halberd, and there was a lot of blood on his brother's body, but instead of retreating, he attacked the innermost part of the encirclement even more desperately like a beast about to pounce on its prey.

"Brother, don't come here!"

In desperation, Ninia had no choice but to raise the pistol in her hand and give her brother an empty and reluctant warning.

"Sinners!" The elder brother shook his head and roared, wielding the weapon in his hand even more fiercely, "The demons have taken away our freedom, and you are actually helping the demons!"

Seeing that this person who did not listen to any advice approached step by step, Ninia had no choice, and he shot a person next to his brother, which was regarded as a warning and compromise in his helplessness.

"The Witch Who Kills!" The elder brother was obviously not deterred by Ninia's restraint, but scolded, "Are you dizzy? Damn it!"

He struggled to attack the skeletons that stood in his way, and it was only a matter of time before he got close to Ninia.

Ninia was dumbfounded, not only because she was running out of bullets, but also because she was at a loss that her relatives had become so fierce and vicious, and she now had less than twenty skeletons around her, how could she resist the hundreds of fierce cultists? ….

At this time, she didn't think of her father, and the first thing that came to her mind was Vincent's cynical face.

If the master dies in battle, will the master find another unlucky little girl to replace him?

In this case, his fate is really tragic!

A wave of grief and reluctance welled up from the bottom of her heart, Ninia pulled out the unworthy broken steel sword, and gently stroked the breastplate that had been wounded in several places with her hand, and her mouth seemed to be chanting.

"It's expensive...... If it breaks, you will definitely be punished......

A dozen spears and halberds broke through the skeleton's barrier and headed in the direction of the girl

Coming with a thorn.

However, just when everyone thought that the battle was about to end, suddenly a solid sword light flashed over the skeleton soldiers in front of them, who were twisting and parrying, and bombarded the cultists who were in their prime.

In the blink of an eye, the sword light set off a wave of expanding and distorting qi in the crowd, and the people in the front row watched the inexplicably broken and damaged weapons flying in front of them, and they fell to the ground in pieces.

Among them is the one who yells the most fiercely, and he does not show mercy, and as a result, Ninia's brother is the first to be hit.

The thick halberd was broken in two, the cuirass was torn, and the man fell to the ground screaming and rolling.

No one could see what was going on, and some of the cultists barely managed to see the little girl inside as she brandished her weapon and knocked down a large chunk of the people who were charging forward.

Sword Qi!

Could it be that this girl actually has the posture of a holy swordsman, and can use her mortal body to emit a divine sword aura comparable to magic?

A strange glow flickered across the battlefield, terrifying the cultists and pointing the way to friendly forces outside.

However, the enemy actually didn't need to panic too much, and Ninia, who had unconsciously swung a superhuman blow just now, was already crumbling at this time.

The "Broken Steel Sword" in his hand, which was rubbed out at the level of handicraft manufacturing, was instilled by a force of unknown origin, and the whole thing was distorted into shape, turning into an incompetent iron rod that smashed people.

However, the girl's eyes completely lost their brilliance, leaving only an indescribable indifference and exhaustion, and all the strength in her body was exhausted, but she could not hold on to the sword in her hand.

"It's far worse than the master's training, and I can still hold on......

Just as the cultists were recovering from their shock and preparing to launch a final attack in the face of the few skeletal and mentally strange girls, there were suddenly panicked cries and the sound of horses' hooves shaking the ground behind them.

Cavalry killed!

The cavalry of the church had killed the cult soldiers on the periphery, and the tall horses were using the remaining momentum to constantly knock down and overturn the enemies inside, and the cultists who had lost their formation were turning on their backs, and those who were still sober were turning around and scurrying around.

Unfortunately, behind the horses, there are countless skeletons that are surrounding from all sides, blocking the cultists' retreat from all sides.

A rout was inevitable, hundreds of cultists had collapsed, and they never expected that the church's cathar cavalry would appear at the same time as the demon army, and kill them together.

Since the mage was killed by the strange Skava dwarf, the remaining infantry was no match for the cavalry charge,

Among the cavalry, there was a strange black horse, which was on a rampage in an indomitable posture, sweeping away all the blockers who had no time to dodge.

As long as the rest of the people dare to look directly into the eyes of the black horse, they will fall into a situation of paralysis and cannot move, and stop in place and become targets for beating.

What's more dangerous is not the horse-like monster, but the black shade behind it.

As long as the cultists hesitated in place, they would be cut off by a huge scythe that suddenly stretched out from the shadows behind the horses, and in an instant, dozens of broken cultist corpses lay on the road where the black horses had gone.

If anyone dares to approach, or stumble close, they will soon be crippled by an orc armed with an iron rod, or chopped to the ground by another Skava armed with two knives.

Vincent, Lord of the Coastal Territory, has arrived!.

Xiao Diankang