Sakel's sudden appearance broke the situation in the field and caught everyone off guard.

The brow furrowed, the Assassins stared uncertainly, and Yodel remained silent.

But for Tails, it wasn't the biggest surprise of the day.

"Sakel, uh, sir," Tails endured the smell of blood and peculiar smell coming from Sacrael's body, not caring about the other party's current state, "Do you understand the situation we are facing now? They are ......"

"Ahh ”

Sakel snorted and shook his head, shifting his attention from his sore left hand to the man in front of him.

"Shadow Shield," the Punishment Knight said word by word, in a gloomy tone:

"It's unforgettable. ”

At the moment when Sakel shook his head, his forehead spread to both sides, and the hammer finally saw the imprint on the other party's forehead.

At that moment, the expression of the drill became extremely ugly.

He suddenly realized who this man was.

"Oops. ”

The leader of the Assassins muttered, motioning for his men to slowly retreat, and even yodel was restrained by their chains.

Thinking of the other party's former identity and fame, the chisel became more and more nervous and vigilant.

Bad luck.

He glanced at Tails secretly.

In contrast, Tails was in good spirits and rejoiced in the good fortune of this moment: "Then you ......"

But Sakel then shook violently!

As if he was being tortured, he jerked his head down, covering his face with a painful expression, and trembling all over.

"Ahhh

I saw Sagar looking at an empty corner beside him fiercely, and his tone was not good: "I know what to do!"

Tails was startled.

The Knight of Punishment gasped sharply, looking at the corner with a wry wistful look.

It's as if there's really someone there.

I'm talking to him.

"I'll try...... Be careful and cherish my limited time out of prison...... I'm fucking hungry. The back of Sakel's hand clutching his forehead loomed as he gritted his teeth and communicated with someone who didn't exist.

Looking at Saker, who suddenly behaved abnormally, Tails's heart sank, and he subconsciously took a small step back, but stood still.

No.

He couldn't stand back.

Yodel is also in danger.

Tails looked at Yodel in the distance, still holding the Supreme Sword in his hand, struggling on all fours, not giving in.

Strangely, he shook his head imperceptibly at Tails.

On the other side, the chisel who was observing all this trembled and thoughtful.

"Are you alright? Another world?"

Tails took a deep breath and asked the long-faced man beside him tentatively.

Sakel took a few deep breaths, his face turning from blue to red, and returned to normal.

"Out of the way," the Knight of Punishment closed his eyes, and thrust his head with the palm of his hand, twitching heavily with every word:

"Just like in old training, when you're trying to fend off Tony's attacks, the abominable instructor is still yelling in your ear as if you're not busy enough......"

Out of the way?

Tails gave him a worried look, and suppressed the words in his heart.

He's in this state......

Will it work?

But he glanced at Yodel again, trying to shake off his hesitation and fear.

He didn't have a choice.

"Okay, can you ......?"

Tails entered the hell senses again, trying to find a flaw in the opponent's formation.

The prince looked at Yodel steadily:

"Save him?"

Sakel's breathing steadied as he opened his eyes and looked ahead with exhaustion and wounds.

His gaze swept over the Assassins, over the captured yodel.

"Killing people is simple. But saving people? That's another thing. The Knight of Punishment seemed to have just recovered from his unconscious state, his words with intermittent gasps.

Tails' eyes darkened.

The drill re-pulled the awl and dagger in his hand, and his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"And there's a lot of them, boy. Sakel frowned.

He looked down at Tails and said coldly:

"Once the fight starts, I can't protect you. ”

Yodel in the chains shuddered violently and shook his head resolutely.

Tails was slightly stunned, then smiled.

"Don't worry about me, Mr. Saker," Tails raised his weapon at the Assassins with a resolute gaze, "you just have to save him." ”

"I can protect myself. ”

At that moment, he suddenly felt that the sword in his hand was no longer so heavy.

Sakel squinted slightly.

"Your Highness!"

The chisel on the other side suddenly said loudly:

"Are you sure it's a good idea?"

He smiled softly again: "I believe that we can negotiate a solution." ”

Tails scoffed.

"Aren't we negotiating," said the prince with a step back, shook off Ricky's sword, drew his iron body, and said coldly:

"With a sword, not with a mouth. ”

The drill turned pale.

Sakel was silent, looking at Tails and then at Yodel.

"How important does he mean to you?"

The Knight of Punishment asked lightly, "Is it worth losing your life?"

Tails curled the corners of his mouth.

"Sakel. ”

"How important is it to you, brother of the guard?" said the prince.

Sakel was silent for a moment.

The imprint on his face trembled slightly in the firelight.

"Don't die," the Knight of Punishment looked at the enemy in front of him, coldly re-biting the short sword in his left hand into his mouth, and muttered:

"Your Highness, I don't know your name. ”

At that moment, the face of the drill changed greatly!

As soon as his "no" word came out, Sakel's figure flashed and deceived him!

In the fierce wind, he took the four people who bound the yodel!

Sakel, who was full of weapons, was not fast, but the momentum and agility of that moment should not be underestimated.

The Shadow Assassins, who had been prepared, reacted extremely quickly, and four or five figures immediately jumped out of the darkness and cut them at the long-faced man.

At that moment, Tails could clearly see in his infernal senses that there were scattered orange-red glows emanating from Saker's body.

Compared to the surging power of Araka, Sonya, and Nicola, which were connected and covered the whole body, the finishing power of the man in front of him actually seemed intermittent, scattered, like stingy rain in the desert, a little here, a drop there.

It's not organized.

But Tails then had a change of thought.

No.

It's not disorganized.

Tails watched the orange-red light change its trajectory, and his heart moved.

First, gather at the waist and left hand.

"Whew!"

A wind broke through the air!

As soon as Sakel took a step, he turned sideways like a prophet, narrowly avoiding a crossbow arrow that swept through his nose.

With a flick of his left hand, the axe on his back came out of his hand and shot at the ceiling in the upper left.

"Huh!"

With a muffled grunt, an assassin with a crossbow plopped down from the darkness.

The first.

Poor head waste.

Sakel counted silently.

As soon as the Knight of Punishment castrated, three Assassins had already caught up, and they bullied Saker's side, one on the left and two on the right, and struck with their blades!

The fourth Assassin stepped forward, holding four handleless daggers in his right hand!

Seeing Sakel being besieged by four people, Tails, who was watching, breathed hard.

In the field of vision, the orange-red light flashed from time to time, intermittently slicing on the calf, right hand, and back of the Punishment Knight......

At that moment, Sakel stomped unhurriedly and stomped on the ground!

I saw him spin nimbly, staggering past the enemies on the left and right.

For a moment, Tails thought he had seen the wrath of the kingdom crashing into the enemy line alone.

But the Knight of Punishment neither charged in a rage, nor did he break through at all costs.

There is no desperate bloodshed, exchanging injuries for lives.

The middle-aged man shook his shoulders suddenly, and the quiver on his back and the two swords in his right hand flew out instantly!

The quiver flew towards the enemy coming from the front, and the sword shot at the two assassins on the right!

"Whew!"

With a soft thud, the quiver collided with the flying dagger, tearing and shattering, and a bundle of crossbow arrows scattered in the air.

"Knock!" "Ding!"

Two blades stabbed into the ground, just right to stop the two Assassins on the right in their path, forcing them to reposition themselves or leap over.

The moment the three Assassins paused, Sakel struck at the only remaining men.

I saw a strange turn of the punishment knight, and at a tricky angle, he bullied into the arms of the assassin on the left, and accurately grabbed the opponent's arm holding the dagger!

Sakel hugged his lover as if he were hugging his lover, his head resting against the other's neck, and the short sword in his mouth trembled slightly.

"Poof!"

The assassin groaned in disbelief as he watched as the dagger in his mouth sliced his throat open.

The second.

Slow half-beat idiot.

Sakel thought faintly.

He let go of the dagger in his mouth, licked the scratched corner of his mouth, grabbed the assassin's hand holding the dagger, and turned around to send it away!

"Whew!"

To the right, an Assassin who was forced to leap by a sword on the ground watched in disbelief as his companion's dagger plunged into his chest and abdomen.

The third.

A blind man who does not have long eyes.

Without time to rest, Sakel, who had silently evaluated the enemy, stretched out his right arm, took advantage of the situation to push the poor creature who had been pierced in the chest and abdomen, and pushed him forward like a shield!

The second assassin on the right gritted his teeth and was about to push away his companion's corpse, but unexpectedly, a bloody straight-edged saber pierced the corpse's back and inevitably went straight into his throat!

The fourth.

Brainless stupid.

Sakel remained calm.

With his right hand, he released the saber that pierced the two men and reached for the back of his waist, while with his left hand grabbed a fallen crossbow arrow in the air and threw it at the assassin directly in front of him with his bare hands!

"Bell!"

With a soft thud, the assassin dodged the arrow, only to be shocked to find that in the middle of this breath, a hammer had come to him.

"Smack!"

A crisp sound, like an egg being smashed.

Even Tails shuddered.

Fifth.

Cowards who will hesitate.

Under the horrified gaze of the remaining Assassins, Sakel withdrew his hammer and drew a dagger from his arm, the only damage he had suffered from the battle, silently completing his assessment.

"Tick-tock. ”

The last crossbow arrow in the quiver fell to the ground, witnessing the flash of lightning.

Tails watched and held his breath unconsciously.

This guy ......

Throwing axes to hit the enemy, long swords to intercept, short swords to cut throats, daggers to pierce the heart, saber to bully the enemy, and finally the hammer to break the head, all happened almost at the same time.

Tails suddenly had a feeling that the moment he faced the five assassins, when the finishing power in his body surged up like scattered sand, Sakel was not outnumbered by one enemy.

Instead, he split up into five people and faced five opponents.

Either side is at ease – one-on-one.

His palms, his arms, his waist and shoulders, his legs, every part of his body, and even the seemingly cumbersome weapons all over his body, as if they had their own consciousness, awakened at the moment when the power of the end exploded, and danced without a teacher, facing enemies in different directions:

Some block the enemy's path, some lure the enemy deeper, some resist damage, some counterattack at the right time, and some resist the victory.

What's more, looking at the assassin's dagger that pierced into the arms of his companions, the saber that pierced through the corpse, and the crossbow arrows scattered all over the place, Tails felt that everything that happened on the battlefield, whether it was an accident or an accident, could immediately become Sakel's weapons and chips, and turn them into pawns for his victory.

The man—Tails staring blankly at Saker—was not just a man.

He's ...... A man is a majestic barracks, a well-coordinated military array, and a well-trained army.

No matter how many people he faced, he was victorious, fearless, and calm to the enemy.

Sakel didn't pause, he took a step and rushed towards the yodel.

No.

The eyebrows of the drill trembled, and he couldn't believe that there was really such a thing in the world, and the existence of five people in one face.

That's a shadow shield that has been rigorously trained since the orphan era, and the shots are ruthless and accurate!

How is this ......

The hammer, who was also shocked by the scene in front of him, gritted his teeth and shouted to a distant voice:

"Quick!"

"That boy!"

Following his orders, two Assassins who had bypassed the battle took advantage of Sakel's immaculate clone and flew towards the prince!

Here it comes.

Tails' scalp tightened, he looked at the enemy on the left and right, and the long sword struck.

The sins of the River of Hell came like a tidal wave, and time slowed down again.

"Bell!"

Tails was about to avoid the aggressive blade of the first enemy, and the chains in the hands of the second enemy were already shaking the wind and coming to his ears.

Damn it!

Tails stumbled, first avoiding the blade, then painfully resisting the chains, unable to organize even a decent counterattack, and the long sword in his hand almost didn't come out of his hand.

It's like...... In the desert, like the orcs, attacking from all directions, you can block one, but you can't prevent two......

Damn, just now seeing Sakel with more than one enemy, so relaxed and easy, taking the enemy's attack as his advantage......

But when you really wait until you face this moment......

Tails took a deep breath, but suddenly his heart moved.

Wait a minute.

With one enemy and many.

Sakel.

Taking the enemy's offensive to your advantage?

Slowing down the time gives Tails room to think:

The enemy on the left is armed with a short blade, apparently trying to fight in close quarters, forcing him to retreat with a long sword, and forcing him to pull away.

The enemy chain on the right side is in his hand, and he should be ready to wait for him to retreat blindly and capture the prince alive.

One long, one short.

So......

On the other side, yodel, who was chained, changed his previous silence and anxiously shouted to the nearer and closer Knight of Punishment:

"Sakel!"

But they are too far away, and no matter what they do, they are too late.

But Tails moved at this point.

The sins of the Hellriver surged up the prince's arms and waist, causing him to bless himself and slash the enemy with a side slash in the "cold attack".

"Bell!"

The enemy with the short blade moves his eyes and attacks with the momentum!

But he was surprised to find that Tails' sword was soft and unfocused.

This is......

Without waiting for him to react, Tails retreated in the next second, leading the opponent to meet another sharp chain together!

Seeing that his companion and the target entered range at the same time, the assassin with the chain in his hand suddenly froze.

The whistling in Tails' ears was no longer fierce.

Right now!

Without the threat of chains, Tails gritted his teeth, and the sin of the Hellriver vanished in an instant, and the twist of fate, the most skillfully imitated in six years, emerged from the bones!

"Whew!"

The prince's receding sword stabbed out in an unbelievable direction, avoiding the blade in front of him, and stabbing straight into the chest in the assassin's astonished eyes!

Damn it!

Tails gritted his teeth, feeling the enemy's short blade in pain.

The assassin's eyes trembled, and he met Tails' eyes.

Eventually, he slumped weakly.

The eyebrows of the chisel who were watching jumped on the side.

Wrong.

A strange finishing power, and a decisive moment in this battle......

The combat effectiveness of this prince......

It is seriously inconsistent with the information given to him by the Northlanders, that "skinny boy who is a little smart"!

The drill gritted his teeth fiercely: damn brainless Northlanders!

The wind of chains sounded again.

Tails didn't have time to rest, and his blood-stained hands held on to the enemy's corpse, turning and pushing hard!

"Smack!"

The second enemy's chain slammed into the shield that Tails had launched, winding around it a few times before returning in vain.

Tails took the opportunity to hold his shoulders, rolled out of the danger range, and gritted his teeth and raised his sword again despite the pain.

The enemy was so surprised by the sudden death of his companion that he threw off his weapon again in a fit of rage.

But he didn't have a chance.

"Poof!"

There was a crunch.

The chain-wielding foe shuddered slightly: a crossbow arrow pierced his neck.

Tails, covered in blood, looked back in surprise.

On the other side, Sakel, who had knocked down one man again, let go of his hand and dropped a crossbow that had been fired.

At his feet, the last crossbow bolt that had just fallen to the ground was gone.

The Knight of Punishment said coldly to the prince, "Good fight. ”

Tails was stunned.

The seventh.

Sakel glanced at the assassin holding the chain, and said silently:

Idiots with rough nerves.

Waste, stupid, blind, stupid, coward, idiot......

Sakel continued to rush towards the enemy, but he couldn't help but disdain his thoughts: under the hands of that Far Easterner, the assassin of the Shadow Shield was so terrifying......

But during the years I was in prison......

Are they already so weak?

His thoughts raced, and Sakel was unhindered all the way, leaving only the four people who bound Yodel in front of him.

Seeing that success was imminent and that he was safe and sound, Tails couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Until the hammer that was almost out of the hole cards roared angrily, crossed all his subordinates, and rushed forward!

And at that moment, the bound yodel struggled with all his might, and lost his voice:

"No!"

Unexpectedly.

Sakel, who was unstoppable before, looked like a desperate chisel, but when they were a foot apart, they all stopped.

The situation has returned to calm.

Sakel and the hammer looked at each other silently, one with a heavy expression and the other with a fierce expression.

Well?

"Saker?"

Tails held his sword, wiped the blood on his face, and walked forward in pain: "What's ......?"

But in the next second, Tails was also stunned.

I saw Sakel standing in front of the hammer, his whole body tense, his eyebrows furrowed.

The chisel, on the other hand, was a little embarrassed, his face was full of hideousness, and he raised his right hand.

Is that......

Tails saw what was in the hands of the chisel: a metal sphere carved with intricate patterns.

The prince understood something, and he looked at the small space around him, and shuddered.

"Alchemy Ball. ”

Sakel slowly put down the saber in his left hand and said in disgust:

"That's why I hate mages the most - and their never-restless legacy. ”

In front of him, the chisel smiled.

"yes. ”

The leader of the assassins shrugged:

"Six years ago, when Teng saw it. ”

"That's what I said. ”

The next chapter is very important and will prevent theft.

(End of chapter)