Chapter 15: The Slap

The tide of battle was turned in ten minutes.

The elven army that suffered heavy losses was completely defeated by a dash of the ten wolf fighters with the Burning Fire Wolf Domain, one-tenth of the elven soldiers died instantly, nearly fifty percent of the elves were injured, and half of them would definitely become half-crippled in the future.

And the most demoralizing blow to the arrogant elves is the death of the Duke Franthos Blast, the nine-leaf elf master known as the general of destruction, who incarnated as a huge green dragon and fell to the ground after being hit hard, the youngest master of the human empire, the dragon vein Sastan did not let go of this opportunity, and took advantage of the situation to pursue the green dragon form that defeated the elven master with the breath of source power, and then ripped off his head.

This is the first nine-leaf elf to be killed by a human in the past fifty years, which is enough for a thirty-three-year-old dragon vein person to be promoted to a duke with this merit, and it will definitely be written into the imperial canon, you must know that most of the humans present when the empire killed an elf master-level figure in the last time were not born yet.

The area of the third line of defense where Head and the others were.

"It's amazing Liliang. Eulturida squinted her deep purple eyes at the fire that lit up half the sky, "Glynn, Eskein, come with me to kill that monster that looks like a large pudding, I don't know Weishenme I hate it." ”

Then the little Lori of the Insecat family quickly swept away with two female guards of the family.

The elite troops of the Third Legion and the Fifth Legion, two 10,000-strong legions, had already rushed in the direction of the retreat of the dark tide under the leadership of the two deputy commanders, knowing that the rolling flames ignited by the Grand Duke of West were completely in a race against time, and no one was sure when the unseemly red flame would be extinguished, and now they could only make up for the possible gaps as much as possible. According to the plan, Jihua drove more than 200,000 demonic beasts into the black stone forest.

The main force originally led by the Duke of West had already been neatly divided into three units under the leadership of several deputy commanders, and this group of local soldiers who had been stationed in Roland City for many years was the most morale-high. His Excellency the Grand Duke, who is admired by all people, is destined to prove the bravery and blood of the sons and daughters of Roland City with his life today, and every soldier held back the tears welling up from the corners of his eyes and roared angrily, closely following the brilliant flames that continued to pour forward.

Another sub-legion of the Ninth Legion, which was originally stationed outside the city, was also led by seven thousand cavalry commanders who were still able to fight. Speed up to the side to control the direction of the Dark Tide of Escape.

It's just that their original deputy commander Wella West did not accompany her, and surrounded by more than a dozen guards, the red-haired countess, who had always been heroic and awe-inspiring, showed a rare blank look, and she had been standing there for nearly ten minutes, only the red eyes that were more vividly illuminated by the firelight in her slightly flickering eyes were turning with the brilliant fire that was gradually moving away.

Hede also stayed where he was, and like the slightly bewildered guards around him, he couldn't think of anything to comfort Wella, who had lost her father.

Six fighting wolves sat quietly around the hostess, their slender wolf eyes staring at the glorious flame that contained the lives and souls of their parents. But without the order of the hostess, the loyal wolf fighters will not act rashly, even if the exuberant fighting spirit of each fighting wolf has caused their red fur to begin to flash with a crimson light, which is a sign that the source power in the wolf fighting wolf has been activated to the highest point.

Hade rubbed his forehead, he felt a little ashamed in his heart, ten minutes ago he was still thinking that if Roland City fell, he would simply take Des and the others to grab two moa and flee to the rear territory for refuge. And I never expected the Grand Duke of West to do such a feat.

"weishenme will be like this, I should have been used to this kind of clichΓ© bloody plot a long time ago, I don't know how many movies and novels with self-sacrificing plots I have seen in my previous life. Weishenme would be so emotional now. ”

Hed glanced sideways at the three men beside him. He noticed that the pale golden eyes of the silver-haired female apprentice seemed to be burning, and Uncle Majik's baby face had a heavy sentimentality, and even the lilac eyes of the most introverted and shy purple-haired girl, Sima, were flashing with the kind of feelings that were familiar and unfamiliar to him.

Tragic and touching ...... Didn't I lose these concepts years ago? Hade remembered several memorable past events he had experienced during the time he came to this shijie, and inadvertently found that many of the things he had lost had actually found in this shijie.

I sighed slightly in my heart. Hade came to Wella and said softly, "Your Excellency Wella, the soldiers who are marching bravely ahead are waiting for you to join us. ”

Wella rolled her eyes a little stiffly and glanced at Hade. Slightly distracted, he muttered, "Wait for me?"

"Yes. ”

"Do you know that my father is about to die?" there was a hint of crying in Wella's voice, "what are they waiting for me? Let me go over and watch my father's fire of life burn out?"

"Yes. ”

"You kid!" finally found someone to vent to. Wella grabbed Hade by the collar and lifted him into the air, "Yes, yes, yes? That's all you know about talking nonsense?"

The people around them felt that they couldn't intervene in the conflict between the two. The source power exuded by the enraged red-haired countess forced several guards far away, and even Des in the form of a giant was shrunk back to her own form by the influence of this coercion, and took a few steps back to stabilize her body, and everyone looked at the red-haired countess who lifted Hade in the air in amazement.

Hede was also uncomfortable, it was the first time that someone had pulled his collar and held him in the air, and the burning power emanating from the red-haired countess stimulated his skin, and even though he had unfolded the blurring adhesive film with all his might, he still felt the burning pain of being baked on a blazing fire.

β€œ...... What do you want me to say?" Hade stared coldly at Wella's angry fiery eyes, "Delicate Miss Wella, it's okay, cover yourself with a soft velvet blanket and sleep well, and wake up the next day Shijie is still very beautiful, and your most beloved father will still sit on the chaise longue in the garden and wait for his proudest daughter to have morning tea together." Would you like to hear that comfort?"

Wei Na gritted her teeth and glared at this new family member whom she had originally admired, and her hands holding the collar of his chest trembled slightly, she really didn't understand that this kid Weishenme had the courage to say such nonsense that provoked him at this time.

"Do you really have the blood of the West family in you?"

There was a muffled sound. Wella slammed the black-haired boy against the rock and soil defense wall next to him, and the red-haired countess showed rare hostility towards a human: "Say it again." ”

"Smack" with a crisp sound. Hide slapped Wella the right cheek with a backhand, leaving a noticeable red mark on her face. To be honest, he didn't expect it to be so smooth and directly pumped directly into her face, and he thought that it would be automatically bounced off by the source power protection of the red-haired countess's bodyguard.

"This slap is given to you on behalf of His Excellency Duke West. Before Wella, who was about to explode, made a move, Hide let out a low sigh.

"Look at the fighting wolves around you, even they understand what I mean, and they didn't spread their claws on me because their master was attacked," Seeing that Wei Na subconsciously turned her head to look at the fighting wolf beside her, Hade continued, "And now even I, a weak person who is less than the sixth order, can easily slap you in the face, which shows that you are actually upset to the extent that you can't let the source power in your body automatically protect your body." ”

Turning back to look at Hade again, Wella's momentum weakened slightly. Hade snapped away from Wella's hands tugging at her collar, and instead reached out and pressed her head to the flame of glory that was gone.

"Look carefully over there, the fire of life of the Grand Duke of West is still burning until now, and the elves who want to take the opportunity to sneak up on us have been defeated, and this dark tide will definitely be annihilated. But they will come again, maybe two or three years from now, maybe a few months from now, and who can guarantee that the next Tide of Darkness or those vile elves won't come to the city again?"

Head accentuated.

"Do you want to lead those soldiers who are willing to give their lives like this? Are you qualified to let everyone give their lives to follow in the footsteps of the West family?"

After saying this, the blurring viscosity film that Hede had worked so hard to unfold could no longer resist the source force oppression emanating from Wella's body. He staggered back more than a dozen steps, and was held by the silver-haired female apprentice Desi and the purple-haired girl Sima who had caught up.

Wei Na subconsciously raised her right hand and stroked the red mark on her right cheek, as the source force pressure on her body slowly converged, the source force flowing in her body quickly eliminated the slight swelling on her face.

The guards next to him all sighed. This meant that the red-haired countess had been able to control her emotions.

Turning her body slightly to look up at the red flame that was gradually moving away, Wella narrowed her eyes slightly, and shook off the red hair that covered half of her face. Jumping on the head wolf Hal bowed slightly, his body was already equipped with a haode saddle.

"Ready to go. ”

Hearing this, more than a dozen guards immediately jumped neatly onto the saddle on the back of the chocobo or the Flamehorn Earth Dragon, and Hade and the others also stepped onto the chocobo mounts they had brought before.

"I will witness my father's glorious fire. and take over the responsibilities of his father," as if making a declaration. Wella said this slowly in a deep voice. "Definitely not insult the brave bloodline of the West family. ”

"We will always follow the banner of Lord Wella. More than a dozen guards from various clans whispered their loyalty to the West family and would not change because of the change of the head of the family.

The wolves let out a low roar and began to accelerate, and the group sped away towards the still blazing fire.

Hade silently held the reins of the chocobo and followed Zuihou, although he didn't know if he would be snubbed for his offense to Wella just now, but he didn't regret it, some things had to be reminded by others to make the person understand, and he had done so many years ago.

"Head. ”

His musings were interrupted by a low, slightly hoarse voice.

Wella, riding the head wolf Hal, didn't know when she slowed down slightly and approached the chocobo he was riding.

"You just slapped me, I remember," Werner continued, without looking back, "but don't worry, I'll pay you back when you should have been slapped." But I don't want you to give me an easy chance, so you'll have to remember the slap in the face you owe me. ”

With that, Wella sped up and ran forward.

From Wella's tone, it was clear that she didn't feel the slightest alienation from herself, and the slightly relieved Hade could only smile bitterly in his heart: "I owe two women something in one day, this is really a colorful life." ”

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