Despite Exevin's best efforts to attack Thruwe's defensive barrier, it had no effect other than inflicting a few flares of light, and instead exhausted Exewin himself from sweating. Seeing this, Thruway smiled even more presumptuously, he pointed at Exevin and smiled: "You dare to crusade against me with your ability, do you know how stupid you are, do you think you have a backer behind you?"

Hearing Thruwe's words, Exewin couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and Thruway seized the opportunity of this moment to suddenly slash at Exewin. Thruwe's knife was so sudden that Exevin was a little slower to react for a while, and by the time she could react, it was too late, the tip of the knife grazed her face, and although she had tried her best to dodge, her face was still cut to a long wound, and blood ran down Exsewin's cheeks to her chin, and then dripped onto the hem of her clothes.

Seruwe's sneak attack was successful, and he immediately continued to attack unrelentingly, and Exewin seemed to have suffered a big blow to his confidence after this knife, and was forced to retreat again and again by Seruway, completely losing his previous calmness. Exewin's defeat soon affected the others, and the battle between the leaders of the two sides directly tugged at everyone's heartstrings, and when the conquest army saw that even Exewyn was no match for Thruwe, some people had already begun to think about how to escape.

"Hold on, you bastards!" the mercenary leaders, led by Dimaru, kept shouting loudly, but the situation was getting worse and worse, and the front of the expeditionary army could collapse at any time. At this time, more thieves began to join the warband, and if they had been afraid before, now they saw the possibility of annihilating the conquest army, so they all became emboldened.

"Go on, hack them to death!" the thieves shouted and cheered each other on, and pounced with all sorts of weapons.

Will and Di Maru and the others shouted in their hearts when they saw this situation, the thieves were already numerous, and now they were still overwhelmed in momentum, and this battle was simply impossible to fight. Fortunately, there was one other person who still had full confidence at this time, and that was the archer who had shot down the shouting thief earlier.

This person is a mercenary named Al under Di Maru, who is only nineteen years old this year, and has joined the mercenary group for less than two years. Al had never experienced such a big scene, and he was entrusted with the task of shooting the head of the thieves with an arrow, which made him feel full of confidence at the moment.

Seeing that the situation on his side was extremely unfavorable, Al wanted to make a contribution, so he struggled to squeeze to Di Maru's side and said, "Commander, I'm ...... I can do Miss Exewin a hand, I shoot with a bow and arrow...... Shoot that guy!"

Now Dimaru was so busy that he didn't have the heart to pay attention to Al, so he casually threw down a sentence: "You can do it yourself." With that, Di Maru went back and busied himself to the crowd and tried to resist the thieves' attacks. Al saw this as Dimaru's acceptance of his request, and was ready to use his bow and arrows to help the beautiful elf, Miss Exeven.

Al was an excellent hunter before he became a mercenary, and although he was not very old, he had a lot of experience in hunting. The young mercenaries struggled to find a suitable position for archery in the crowded crowd, because of the continuous attacks of the thieves, the conquest army had been compressed into a very small space, not to mention calmly opening their bows and arrows, and the places where they came to stand were crowded.

Al struggled his way through the crowd until he managed to squeeze under a wall. Al leaned his back against the wall, and then struggled to climb onto a tattered carriage, a carriage with only one wheel, which would not have been able to support the weight of an adult in normal times, but at this time the crowd was extremely crowded, and several people were tightly packed around the carriage, which served to hold it in place.

Al stood on the broken carriage and took a closer look at the battle on the rooftop, only to see Thruvian chasing after Exewin with a knife and slashing at him, and Exewin couldn't fight back in the slightest except to keep dodging. Al silently said in his heart, "Miss Exeven, I'm here to save you!"

Al held his breath and drew his bow suddenly, the arrow pointed straight at Thruwe's back, Al's hands were already covered with sweat, if the arrow missed, it would probably hurt Exewin, but there would be no better chance than now. Al suddenly felt as if his right hand was glued, and he couldn't let go of the tight bowstring.

Sweat immediately poured from his forehead, and for the first time, Al felt how difficult it was to shoot an arrow. "What should I do, do you want to release the arrows...... a voice kept echoing in his heart, and Al felt like he was going crazy.

"Don't be in a hurry, think about it, how you shoot arrows when you were hunting......" Al said to himself in his heart, and suddenly it occurred to him that as long as he regarded Thruvi as a beast, he would not hesitate, and he would never hesitate when he was hunting.

"Beast, suffer death!" Al suddenly shouted, as if to throw out all the hesitation in his heart. With a "boom", a sharp arrow shot out, drawing a parabola and flying towards Thruwe on the roof.

The battle on the roof has become about to lose suspense, Axevin has no way to deal with Thruwe, and the constant dodging has greatly consumed her physical strength, Axeven's heart is full of remorse, he should have brought Savin here, and he should not have been allowed to go to the valley to block the attack, he was too careless, and thought that he could defeat these thieves at once......

However, the more she thought about it, the more she could not concentrate, and the activity in her heart seriously affected her battle, and the female elf, who had always been known for her elegance, now looked extremely embarrassed, and had already suffered seven or eight wounds on her body, although it was not serious, but it was a great blow to her confidence.

And Thruway is becoming more and more courageous, without worries, so that he can attack by desperate means, this battle between the two leaders is already doomed, and the rest is only a matter of time. But just as Thruway raised his blade high again, ready to slash at Exewin, an arrow came at him with a whistling sound.

Both Thurwey and Exewin had already sensed this cold arrow, and it was not difficult for Thurus to dodge behind him, but there was no need for him to dodge at all, there was a defensive barrier, and no arrow could hurt him.

"Poof!" the arrow plunged into Thruwe's shoulder impartially, a sharp pain that almost freed his blade, but it was nothing compared to the shock in his heart.

Thruway was not the only one who was shocked, but Exevin, who was at the end of his rope at this time, stared at the sharp arrow on Thruway's shoulder with wide eyes and incredulous eyes, and at this moment both of them seemed to have seen ghosts.

"He was actually shot with a bow and arrow, is the barrier broken?" Exewin's brain suddenly sounded like a thunderbolt.

"I was actually shot......" Thruvi suddenly felt cold all over, and his body felt as if he was frozen.

The two of them froze in place for a few seconds, and finally it was Exevin who awoke from the shock first, and the thin sword in his hand stabbed out at a much faster speed than usual, and even if Thruvi was ready now, it would probably be difficult to avoid the lightning blow.

The thin sword pierced Thruwe's chest in a single blow, and he looked down at the thin sword stuck in his chest, blood spilling down the wound, everything seemed so abrupt that the leader of the thieves still couldn't believe what was happening in front of him. Just now that he still has the advantage, why was everything reversed in a blink of an eye, I'm afraid that it would be difficult for others to believe that the situation would turn so suddenly.

However, Exevin would not give him any more time to take it all in, only to see the female elf draw her sword from the enemy's chest with a swipe of the ground, and then swept the sword across Thruwe's neck, and with a "poof", Thruwe's wide-eyed head had left her body.

Exewin raised Thurwe's head and stood on the roof and shouted to everyone, "Thruwi is dead!

Al, who had been watching Exewin, suddenly saw Exewin holding a human head, as if shouting something, and Al immediately realized that it was Thurwe's head, so he shouted loudly: "Thurwey is dead! Thruvie is dead!

Al's shouting did its job, and more and more people looked up to the rooftop, and sure enough, Thruvius had been decapitated. The hearts of the people were not only excited but also excited, so everyone shouted together at the top of their voices: "Thruvius is dead! The thieves are finished!" The shouts grew louder and louder, and more and more people heard them, and the thieves naturally noticed.

News of Thruwe's death soon spread across the battlefield, and fear and unease infected every thief like a plague, and many of them were already preparing to flee. The knights and mercenaries were immediately demoralized at the sight of the enemy chieftain they had destroyed, and they raised their weapons and shouted loudly: "Thruvi is dead! kill all the thieves!" The chorus of hundreds of people burst into an astonishing momentum, and the thieves who were already in turmoil were immediately overwhelmed by this momentum.

"Bang!" someone dropped his weapon and fled, and the thieves quickly turned around like a low tide, and fled in all directions with wails from their mouths. The knights were the first to run, slashing at the thieves' backs with their swords, screaming through the night sky, and the battle quickly turned into a one-sided slaughter.

Seeing that the tide of battle had been completely reversed, Exewin's nervousness relaxed, and he sat on the roof with a sour body, beads of sweat the size of beans dripping from his face.

In the darkness, a petite and delicate female figure was silently watching everything, she also carried a head in one hand, and in her other hand held a magician's staff, a headless corpse lying at her feet, blood flowing everywhere......

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