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The taste is fishy, but with a hint of sweetness.

Teslen Broza pressed the scimitar down. When the blade of the scimitar sliced through the throat of the enemy, the opponent's muscles trembled slightly, and the feeling transmitted to his hand through the hilt of the knife always made him feel excited, especially when this tremor came from a high-ranking priestess.

The sharp blade sliced through the slender and delicate throat that belonged to the female dark elf, and the black and red blood suddenly gushed under the pumping pressure of the heart. The victim's delicate face, already distorted by pain, spewed blood and bubbles from its gaping mouth, allowing more fishy sweet plasma scent to pour into the air, irritating the nasal passages of all living beings around it.

But the power of the divine magic forcibly suppressed every vibration of the air around them, making them sticky like beast oil, and no sound could be heard...... The victim's slender five fingers threw away the snake whip in his hand, grabbed the metal boots of the First Family's martial arts chief, and tried to remove them from his chest so that he could keep himself away from this terrible death, but the great power of the male drow only responded more forcefully, slowly crushing the overwhelmed sternum through the thick fat, and also cutting off the last bit of life of the priestess.

Tesron let go of the ball of his foot, picked up a pendant around his opponent's neck with his scimitar, and shook it, his skillful technique made the scimitar seem to become an extension of his palm, and the blood flew away, but the fragile charm was not damaged, and then fell from the air and fell into his palm.

The little thing carved from green crystal shimmered with magic, and carefully put it away, Tesron took a deep breath, the slight smell of blood made the martial arts chief feel a little pleasant, but the feeling was just as quickly used to the smell as the smell, and the rest was no fun to speak of.

The male drow's gaze swept around him...... Within a hundred feet of the surroundings, the short slaughter was over once and for all, all the opposing guards were dead, and the highly trained warriors cut off every head to ensure that their opponents would not be rescued and that their own side was not dead.

Successful raid.

The martial arts chief of the First Family shook his head...... Knowing that this is another game to be taken for granted. Boring killing.

The two hundred and eighty-nine-year-old Tesron has been the family's martial arts chief for nearly one hundred and fifty years. For war, it has long been familiar with it, and. This is also his favorite thing, for the last seventy years, Broza has not had any opponents to scruple about, several trial wars. Most of them were no fun - he didn't like the simple killing of the crush, but the more exciting, evenly matched combat.

But now he knew that even a true female priestess could not cause such a thrill. Before the priestess noticed Tesron's raid. All the advantages have been lost, and even the magic can't help them.

Or should you choose to go all the way with Saperina, thought the martial arts chief. Although there shouldn't be so many enemies, or the martial arts leader of the third family can give himself a little exciting combat experience.

But he quickly banished the thought from his mind.

Shaperina is too much trouble.

Because if there is no special reason, he believes that Shaperina is his own blood...... Even when the eldest daughter of the family was conceived, Sadurilna was relatively young. There are also a lot of men around. However, the chief martial artist still confirmed this, that daughter's appearance and personality were similar to him, and the time of conception was the same as the time when he first received favor.

But because of this, Tesren did not like this daughter—among the drow nobles. Bloodline often represents a more bitter rivalry, while paternal bloodline...... In the eyes of the priestess. Nothing at all. It's even a shame, so she's always wanted to erase him, and even after several attempts.

Of course, Tesren never had the slightest affection for the priestess named Esrena, who was not far away, because she was a descendant of the weak idiot and Shadurella.

Yes, waste.

Tesren snorted inwardly, he had always scoffed at his squire-in-waiting—a man who was neither good at martial arts nor skilled in arcane could be classified as waste. It is not only ridiculous for a waste to climb to the third rank of the male sequence, second only to the chief wizard and the chief martial artist, because of the favor of the master mother, but it is simply an insult to his own ability.

But perhaps, because of this, the woman who inherited his bloodline was somewhat stupid, and although arrogant, it was not unbearable, at least it would not cause him too much damage.

Or, until a few hourglasses, Tesren should still think so.

However, that idea has now vanished without a trace. Because a few hourglasses before the young priestess proposed this plan, which is now being implemented.

The martial arts chief withdrew his gaze and landed on a figure.

This guy is a good fighter, even in the middle of the action just now, that guy has been following Esrena's side, there is nothing to show off, but for the martial arts master who has invaded martial arts all his life, judging the strength of a warrior does not need to see the opponent's battle, as long as he occasionally observes the opponent's light and sharp steps and well-founded actions.

But because of this, the martial arts chief of the Broza family was vigilant in his heart.

He didn't seem to have seen this drow. If it weren't for the crest of a First Family, Teslen Brogen would not have been able to distinguish him from his enemies.

Even though that face was indeed very ordinary, with gray hair and eyes, as ordinary as the appearance, it was difficult to attract attention, but the martial arts chief stared at him, looking up and down. Because he was sure that he would never miss such a master—all the meaningless waste, but almost all of the clan warriors who could make him look up to him had been trained by him.

"Who is he?" Tesren asked Acelen as the mute barrier was lifted.

"A civilian I recently recruited. She responded coldly, bluntly, and seemed to dislike the topic.

Taysron's brow.

When did such a soldier appear among the civilians? You must know that that kind of precise movement is not something that can be explained by so-called talent, it requires a lot of training and actual combat experience.

"Okay, we have to pick things up, time is running out. The priestess was obviously in no mood to explain to the master of martial arts, and then issued an order: "Leave these guys alone. We must rush to the battlefield immediately. ”

Tesron silently tucked his cutlass into its scabbard. The gaze fell on the ring of fire in the distance, where the luster had just faded to the eleventh time zone. But some noise has begun to come from the direction of the central main temple, that means. The ruling parliament is over.

A little earlier than expected.

It seems that Shadurielna is overestimating the endurance of the main mothers, or has the interference of the second family increased a little?

The Martial Master smirked mockingly—the Governing Council had been convened by the Shadurellna Guild to accuse the Bysendenog family of assassinating members of the First Family. Demand for a "trial". If this accusation is granted, the Third Family will be wiped out immediately......

However, it is clear that things will not be so simple, and as things stand, it is clear that the accusations have not yielded results - and in fact it is not surprising. To be able to accuse a family of crimes, at least a genuine nobleman must be a witness to be a witness, but Saduriena did not bring Esrena, who is the third daughter, oh, and now the second daughter, as a witness.

Because this accusation is actually a cover. The First Mother didn't want to get the bill to get a pass at all.

As for the reason?

Half an hourglass later, when the team led by the chief martial artist and the second daughter of the family came to the passage of the Baisendenog family's residence, countless groups of dark enchantments were summoned, floating, and gathered together, like dense dark clouds covering the surroundings, sealing the surrounding area thousands of feet away.

Here's why.

That Esreina brought it up. Cunning attack plan.

It doesn't matter if the evidence is not sufficient. Prove yourself with a long round of arguments, which ends up sparking a fight. It doesn't matter if the ruling parliament ultimatum is guò or not, and when the meeting is over, the real drama begins - the Broza family will surprise Baisendenog with a sudden family civil war, and the third family will have to face an attack without the preparation of the members.

And until then. Broza has already sent a hidden main force that will first pull out all the forces of the Third Family that have not yet been gathered into the family castle.

This is not in line with the consistent style of the drows. However, it does not deviate from the general meaning - as long as the raid is perfectly executed. There won't be any downside. All the people in the city, even the remnants of the Ruling Council, would secretly applaud the courage and wisdom of the Broza family, and no one would ever speak of the accident again.

Of course, the main body of this plan is not very clever, but it is true and effective.

No army can be a simple combination of a bunch of disorganized soldiers, the warrior leaders of the lower ranks are a resource that cannot be replenished lightly, without them, it is meaningless to have an empty numerical advantage, and the disorganized soldiers at the bottom are no different from slaves, and without their supervision, it is strange that slaves do not riot. Especially when defending a city, how could a leader who had just been promoted and had no prestige at all be able to bring out the best fighting power of his warriors, not to mention that he might not have the experience to command battles.

Even Tesren admits the usefulness of this argument - while the Third House is indeed very powerful, and they may even be planning to attack the Broza family, there is still a difference between offense and defense, especially if you lose the direct priestess who is the commander and the captain of those squads.

They probably didn't expect at all that the First Family would make a move at this time...... Although family civil wars are already commonplace for the Drows. In order to obtain a higher rank, the lower families will launch a surprise attack. But it is rare for the first family to attack the third family as it is now......

This small blind spot will put them in absolute passivity.

At least, now that Broza had succeeded, along the way, a high-ranking priest, the four daughters of Baisendenog, and several of their high-ranking warriors had been killed, and if there was no accident, then their master of martial arts had also been beheaded—and as he walked through the black mist, Tesren noticed that Saperina, who was commanding the clan's warriors, was as silent as ever, but the smugness on her face was enough to show that she had planned a good plan.

The armies are gathering messily, and the darkness is gathering,

This is Drow's etiquette, because attacking another family is not allowed, at least not legally, so it needs to be kept secret and done quietly. Of course. The whole city knew that Broza was attacking Refeld, but that didn't matter, they weren't considered witnesses. Only the nobles of the family who were attacked were entitled to complain to the ruling council, so it was absolutely necessary to cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

This attack was not an execution of a "trial", but a family war. The former is always done openly, while the latter needs to observe "secret" etiquette. It's a bit of a cover-up. But for Drow, it's a matter of course.

The moment the Dark Enchantment completely enveloped the castle of Baisendenog, the attack began.

Terrence narrowed his eyes.

Family wars are a fun activity, at least for Tesron now.

The attack. The Broza family gathered twenty priests and a thousand clan warriors, as well as more than two hundred elite slaves, including seventy ogres, seventy minotaurs, and more than a hundred lizardman archers. In the end, there are all seven high-level mages, which is almost half of the strength of the Broza family. What's more, this attack was not only launched by the first family alone, but also the fourth and sixth families would participate, and nearly half of the troops were also dispatched. In terms of numbers, it has reached three and a half times that of the Baisendenog family.

Such a large-scale sneak attack. For the first time in the history of Hanseatic Tillen.

"How are you going to attack?"

The chief of the family's martial arts came to his daughter. This time, it was she who was in charge.

In fact, if the chief of martial arts had commanded it himself, he would have ordered the charge long ago -- with such a strong force, there would have been no problem in winning this battle. The defenses of the Bysendenog family were good, but they were only good - due to their lack of strength, the passage in front of their city was relatively short. There are only more than 100 arrow towers, and there are only 50 demonized statues. The army pressed up, and the battle could soon be over.

But the priestess was clearly more thoughtful than he was.

"Don't worry. Shaperina spoke, "I have declared martial law. The lower city is locked down, and the lower creatures are concentrated as the first death squad. ”

"It's a nuisance. ”

Terrence shook his head in boredom, he knew that this was taking advantage of the first family of the Broza family, although the lower city was mostly kobolds and goblins, and there were also a small number of bear goblins and ogres, and most importantly, there were enough of them for those spellcasters to take advantage of their chance of death to clear the arrow towers and golems one by one.

But that's a wait.

Terrence lifted his gaze and swept over the noisy castle in the distance, which had begun to get noisy.

Wait a minute?

The martial arts chief turned his head suddenly!

In his line of sight, a door connecting to the other dimension opened!

Portals?Could it be that these idiots want to fight back at this time?

Too stupid, right?

But then, Terrence shook his body as he noticed that an extremely ugly huge ball of flesh rolled out of the smooth plane!

This terrible, scabies-covered ball of red and black flesh was more than a dozen feet in circumference, and in the center there was a huge mouth that almost separated it from top to bottom, and hundreds of sharp teeth were wriggling in it, grinding against each other and making a tooth-sore sound! Some yellow mucus kept pouring out from between the teeth, dripping down the teeth, corroding puffs of white smoke and sneering sound on the ground, and also spraying the fishy smell that was almost condensed into substance to the surroundings......

Above the giant mouth, there was a bloodshot terrifying eyeball that occupied the other half of the area. Grunt and turn.

And leaving the portal, the sight that greeted the eyes seemed to make the monster extremely angry, and it opened its mouth wide and howled violently, and the piercing sound was almost like someone playing hundreds of pianos indiscriminately!

With this hoarse howl, an invisible shock wave seemed to erupt in space. Where this seismic wave spread, even the martial arts master who was hundreds of feet away felt his body tremble involuntarily - it was a trembling from the depths of his soul...... With the effect of what should have been some kind of spell, the intense magical energy unstoppably soaked people's bodies, just as breath spread the strange fear in the bosom of the air to every nerve.

The black mist lifted, and its entire body was finally revealed. This made the ball of flesh floating in the air even more huge—more than a dozen of them were more than twenty feet long, and the links were interlocking, as if tentacles made of rough scales were dancing around the ball. On a ball of flesh held up at the end of each tentacle, each has an eye the size of a leather ball and a different color!

A layer of green luster spread around the meat ball, and three other rays of different colors burst out from the eyes of those tentacles!

Two rays had no effect, but the other one caused damage to Yan Zòng - the place where the rays hit instantly decayed into dust, and spread out a large area - the dissociation rays completely disintegrated the area of the hit into dust, and a lizardman archer who was pulling the string screamed, and the arm holding the longbow was broken in two and severed from his body, while his other companion was even more miserable, the soft armor of the dragon's skin flew away in front of the ray like burnt paper ashes, and half of his waist disappeared! Blood and internal organs gushed out, and his whole body was almost broken! (To be continued......

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