"What the hell are those guys?"

The big man who came to the foot of the sacred mountain recalled that what he had encountered before seemed to be a black-clad deacon, and the priest with a knife was still puzzled.

"It combines the characteristics of the martyr, but it retains a considerable sense...it's hard to deal with!"

Awa also expressed his own opinions - and the things that can make the taciturn Awa express his opinions are naturally not trivial.

In fact, when they were moving forward quickly before, the obstacles they encountered were certainly not a big problem for them at this moment; however, this is only for them, once they encounter insufficient strength or just ordinary starlight and the apostle of the Moonlight level, it will inevitably cause great damage.

The basis for the composition of a force is undoubtedly the star-sky level and the moon-bright level combat power.

As for the Sunlight Level?

Perhaps, it is nothing compared to Ye Qi and his party, but among all forces, it is still high-end combat power; even the headquarters of the Demon Hunter is no exception.

As for the bridge on the other side?

According to the record, the total population is less than one thousand, and the original legendary existence is about thirty.

However, this is just a record. In fact, the population that exists, according to the sloppy swordsman's re-count, is only less than 300.

And those original legends were killed and injured under Ye Qi's blade.

But even so, it has been the accumulation of Lorrant since the end of the dark age. The accumulation of nearly a thousand years is only such a quantity, which is enough to prove the value of the Sunlight Level; after all, only the Sunlight Level, which breaks free from the shackles, can be extraordinary and even immortal.

Under the sun shine, although it is not an ant, it is almost the same.

Similarly, if you want to reach the Sunlight level, you must go through the Starlight level and Moonlight level, which is an indispensable process; therefore, every organization attaches great importance to the appearance of the apostles; every organization that ignores the apostles is either short-sighted or ignorant.

It will definitely not last long.

As Ye Qi's friend, Awa naturally hopes that his friend's subordinates can have a longer existence; not to mention that most of the young people have a good relationship with him. Compared with the honest, Muna's big man, cunning, unreasonable little man, silent but not old-fashioned Awa is obviously more popular with the young people under Ye Qi, especially when Awa began to study various potions, these young people were more willing to meet Awa.

Because. There, they are always able to get the best treatment and advice.

And Awa's silence does not mean that he is indifferent. In fact, Awa is a very enthusiastic person, but he is just not good at expressing himself.

Therefore, if we put aside our respect for Ye Qi, Awa is the one who is truly popular.

And such welcome is naturally not aimless. At least, after encountering certain situations, the first thing Ava thinks of these young people.

"It's difficult to deal with, it doesn't mean it's difficult to deal with - as long as we solve the big troubles in front of us, those troubles will no longer be trouble!" The little man pointed to the mountain and said with a smile; however, as soon as his words fell, he frowned, and at the same time, Little Thor and the Holy Dragon Knights made a gesture to his friend without a trace.

Suddenly, everyone became alert and looked towards the top of the mountain at the same time.

Everyone present had the weakest strength and the newly-sunny Sun. Therefore, they had a very sharp vision. They could see the leader of the original Saint Knights who were nailed to the rock wall outside the bell tower and the Yiyeta standing in the bell tower. Of course, what they cared more was the Lord of the Thorn Tower, who was slowly walking down from the sacred mountain.

What's going on?

Everyone asked in their hearts, especially the big man and the little Thor, who scratched their heads and found it unclear. After all, in their opinion, the Lord of the Thorn Tower is undoubtedly a great battle force. Why did he feel at ease with Yiyeta, the opponent? And he did not rescue Tozan?

This was really incredible to the big man, little Thor.

However, even the honest big man, little Thor, discovered something wrong at this time. They did not chew on the air, but just looked at the small man.

‘Don’t act rashly, I’ll go and see, everyone should be alert!’

With such gestures, the little man walked out slowly and greeted the Lord of the Thorn Tower.

"Master Mordred Tower, your situation looks a bit bad!"

The little man looked at the Lord of the Thorn Tower not far away with a smile, and then he deliberately staggered the sight of Yiyeta on the bell tower and turned his eyes to the Lord of the Thorn Tower in front of him. Although the Lord of the Thorn Tower is very strange, both in character and temper are a bit unpredictable, the other party is definitely not a bad person or a person without principles.

This is what Ye Qi once said. The little man believed in his friends' words, and similarly, he believed in his eyes.

Because, he clearly saw the struggle in the other person's eyes, and even the compatibility of the sunshine that had been maintained had disappeared at this time.

If something hadn't happened, the little man wouldn't believe anything he said.

"I am fine!"

The Lord of the Tower of Thorns replied coldly.

However, such an answer made the little man confirm his guess. He still smiled on his face, missed his head slightly, and shouted to the bell tower on the top of the mountain: "Pope Iyeta, what have you done to our respected Lord of Thorn Tower, why did he lose his past smile?"

Without proper questions, it is enough to make those who follow the rules sneer.

However, this is not at all for the small man. When he asked, if someone else answered, he would make a profit; if he didn't answer, he wouldn't lose a piece of meat; why not do such a business?

As a businessman, even if his strength reaches the extraordinary level, some habits cannot be changed.

And this time, it is obvious that the small man made a profit-

"It's nothing. I just accidentally found the body of Modred's mother. Then, another accidentally resurrected her; then I thought my efforts and rewards were disproportionate, so I locked Modred's mother in a special protective cover and gave her the air restriction. Then, let Modred fight you!"

Yiyeta did not mean to hide his actions, he said very calmly.

Of course, no one can feel the malice in this calmness, especially Mordred, who is the person involved. At this time, the blood vessels on his forehead had collapsed, and his anger was filled with heavy breathing, which made the tower master with a young face look like a crazy bull at this moment.

"So, will you promise to release the Modred Tower's mother?"

The little man quietly glanced at the Lord of the Thorn Tower in front of him and asked again to the distance.

"Of course, I said, I just want to see a good show. As long as I am satisfied - then I will let someone go!"

Yiyeta said condescendingly.

"The bottom line of satisfaction, or... how can you satisfy you?"

The little man continued to ask.

"It's so boring if I need anything to answer - you can start, I'm already impatient to wait!"

Yiyeta did not continue to answer. Instead, he waved his hand with an seemingly impatient.

Suddenly, the little man frowned - undoubtedly, the situation is very bad now. When Mordred's mother appeared in Iyeta's hands, Mordred would definitely not be able to exert all his combat power, and it was impossible to even turn against each other.

And the only way is to rescue Mordred's mother.

However, Yiyeta was obviously very cunning. He did not give any so-called "standard", that is, there was no "standard". Whether he was satisfied or not was determined by himself.

Such a result will undoubtedly force Mordred into a dead corner, killing his companions in the same camp, or being killed by his companions in the same camp; or... the two sides in the war will all be killed in battle!

Judging from Yiyeta's performance at this moment, Datong believed very much that the final possibility was the "good show" that satisfies the other party.

"You bastard!"

The big man's roar sounded at the foot of the sacred mountain, and he wanted to rush up the sacred mountain; however, before he could move, he was stopped by the small man.

"Don't be impulsive, that guy is just irritating us now and making unforgivable mistakes!"

The little man said, pointing to the Lord of the Thorn Tower in front of him - the little man is very sure that now that anyone who steps onto the sacred mountain will immediately kill Mordred's mother, and then, he will completely push Mordred, who is already standing on the edge of the cliff, down the cliff called despair.

If possible, the small man doesn't mind fighting anyone.

However, he absolutely does not want to be used by others to fight with some people who do not want to fight - such things as the relatives are painful and the enemy is happy. If you only do it once in your life, the small man is already in pain.

As for the second time?

The little man looked up and glanced at Iyeta on the top of the mountain. His keen eyesight made the little man clearly see the other person's interesting appearance. After a cold snorted in his heart, he withdrew his gaze, took out the dagger at his waist, pointed at Mordred, and said, "Come on!"

Without any answer, the Lord of the Thorn Tower rushed forward with a straight sword.

The sword used by the Lord of the Tower of Thorns is a very ordinary standard sword, but there is no counterweight of the Knight sword because of the charge and sprinting. Therefore, the entire sword is much lighter, so the speed of the sword swing is completely reflected at the moment when the Lord of the Tower of Thorns attacks.

Whoosh!

A strong wind flashed, and after the little man instinctively retreated, a strand of long hair on his forehead was cut off by the sword wind that was brought up.

"Datong!"

The big man and Ava shouted worriedly, but Yiyeta, who was standing on the top of the sacred mountain, applauded and said with a chuckling: "Modred, your sword is faster! But what I want to see is not your fast sword, but your ability? End this battle quickly, you must know that your mother can't last long!"

As soon as the words that stimulated murderous intent were spoken, Awa, a big man at the foot of the mountain, immediately glared at Yiyeta, especially the former. The anger in his heart made his eyes turn red - it was difficult for a honest big man to really hate someone, but he realized at this moment that he hated the guy on the top of the mountain so much.

The other party's contemptuous expression, the vicious words, and... the instinctive, gritting teeth.

"Wait a little longer!"

Awa pulled the big man's arm, and a touch of green on the other arm flashed in a flash; the big man was stunned, and then nodded silently.

While Awa and the big man were preparing, the little man was completely at a disadvantage in the battle.

The sword shadows are layered, and the sword lights are tremendous!

The little man dodged and tried to fight back, and that's not even once.

What the small man is undoubtedly good at is various toxins, and his natural control over immortal creatures after his body is transformed.

And the daggers and flying knives he originally used?

Although daggers have a frontal attack, they are mostly used for sudden attacks or bare hands because of their shortness, weight, etc.

The flying knife is even more a means similar to a sudden attack.

Faced with a frontal attack, the means of sudden attack were limited to a considerable range, which greatly weakened the small man's attack methods.

Of course. What’s more important is: strength!

Although the little man has entered the extraordinary realm and has become a legendary strongman, there is undoubtedly a certain gap compared to the old legendary strongman Lord of the Six Towers; in addition, after the little man is transformed, he will be weakened like a natural enemy of immortality and undead creatures. When facing legendary strongman of the same level, he will be involuntarily weakened.

After all, those touch hands that are like transparent silk threads can exert the effect of toxins. However, without being restrained, the toughness of these transparent silk threads is obviously not enough, and even if used, it cannot recover its current disadvantages; of course, what is more important is: the choice of the road.

Because of being transformed and sucked, although the little man has entered the extraordinary realm, the little man, as a legendary strong man, has not really chosen the "Warrior Road" or the "Witcher Road". In other words, his application of toxins is still at the Sunlight level.
To be continued...