The son of the harp comes with blood all over his body. In a narrow space like the sewer, scimitar weapons can often cause greater damage.

The son of the harp-bossed banshee in the silver mask let out a strange cry, shouting religious slogans that no one can understand. Under the twist of killing, their masks seemed to have vitality, and they looked even more hideous and fearful.

Leaping past a short distance of less than ten meters, the son of the harp under the cloak was terrified and attacking the defense line composed of the Uncle. The torch was thrown forward by them, and the sharp scimitar flashed cold light in the air.

When the cold steel comes into contact with the fragile one, there will be only one result, even for the brave and impotenced ones, when the scimitar slashes upon them, blood splatters.

The thin and light armor unique to the Unsullied may reduce some damage, but the remaining limbs that are exposed outside cannot effectively defend themselves.

Plasma sprayed out of the broken limbs, woven into a bloody symphony of the more vivid roar of the golden mask rendered by the golden mask and the howl of the harem son in this dim sewer, and cruel broken limbs and life are its main themes.

Faced with the impact of a large number of harps, although the Wudi suffered large-scale casualties, the defense line did not stagnate because of this, and still gritted his teeth to resist the enemy.

But their opponent, the son of the Hawksey, was not easy to deal with. The scimitar could kill the Uncle, but the Uncle's spear was also more deadly to them.

The sons of the harp who lack effective defense are often easily penetrated by spears, and then tear open the fragile and thin under their robes to face the sullied people who form formations. They can only fill them with their lives and life.

"Stay!" Sir Balistan shouted in the crowd. "Stay! Stop them!" The heavy knight sword stirred up blood after rain among the crowd of the harem sons.

Every time the long sword swung the life of a harp-shaped son, it would take away the life of a harp-shaped son. Unfortunately, they encountered too many enemies. Soon Balistan was surrounded by the enemy and cut off his connection with the Uncle, and now he can only rely on himself.

Several scimitars slashed at Balistan at the same time. In desperation, he could only resist in a mess and then quickly retreat. Perhaps the possibility of surviving against the wall was higher. While he was in a hurry, he had not forgotten to curse Yi Xiao. "This damn wizard! Why are there so many enemies here?"

In order to eliminate all the sons of the harpies in one fell swoop, the Unscrupulous people in this operation are not only numerous, but also elite. Although gray bugs are not included, it can be seen from their ability to block the attacks of several times their own enemy.

Faced with the impact of the haremless son's fearlessness, the Uncle put down his spear and pierced again and again, and the neat collective action brought huge casualties to the harem's son.

The sharp spear penetrated their internal organs, tearing their bodies apart one wound after another. The round shield blocked the attack of the scimitar, and the master of the round shield sent the poisonous spear into their bodies.

But the casualties of the Wudi are also increasing rapidly. Any harp-boss son who breaks the spear will bring bloody wounds to the Wudi. At this time, blood is sprinkling in this ancient sewer, and life is constantly passing by. The spear and scimitar are entangled, and the sharpness of the sword is mixed in it.

At this moment, the outcome is uncertain...

However, Balistan and Dario, who were fighting, didn't know that their battle was in sight by Daenerys, and they could even see clearly every move.

Through a large screen like a crystal ball, everything that happened in the sewer was instantly transmitted. Daenerys stood in front of the light curtain, her chest undulating, obviously not as calm as she looked on.

Under Winnie's angry glare, Yi Xiao turned his gaze away very naturally. You should know that there is no underwear in the world of ice and fire. "Danelles, it seems that everything is going well."

Although the sewer in the light curtain is a little dim, it can still be seen very clearly, even clearer than high definition. The clear and rich blood even seems to emit a pungent smell through the light curtain.

Daenerys turned around and stared at Yi Xiao calmly, "Can they stop it?" She did not ask why the Wugui was in such a situation, but asked an irrelevant question, obviously already knowing the plan.

"You can't ask me this." Yi Xiao shrugged and said casually.

Just a few days ago, Daenerys seemed unable to bear Yi Xiao's aimless request. Although it was not valuable, the spices and mirrors he proposed were not made into finished products.

So she decided to let Yi Xiao start with the harpies in order to show his abilities.

Yi Xiao didn't mind helping Daenerys deal with the harem problem. After all, Meereen is also a city he is optimistic about, and Daenerys's way of dealing with the problem is too violent.

After several simple life-seeking curses and soul-taking curses, everything about the harpboy appeared on the water. This is a rigorous religious organization with many end points. They were not so easy to deal with when they had established a kingdom.

To capture their elites in one go, in addition to having enough patience, you also need valuable bait and mutual cooperation information.

This can use the inside line of the harem son to be placed in the pyramid. Another plan is already underway, but the battle in the sewer is the main one.

But the good news is that according to feedback, all plans were implemented smoothly. If nothing unexpected happens, I believe they will be able to come together soon.

After looking at the sky outside, Yi Xiao stopped and left Daenerys and the guards in front of the light curtain. He turned around and left the room with Winnie...

"Be careful!" A fatal scimitar stabbed Balistan's back. He had no time to dodge. Seeing this scene, Dario roared in the distance, and threw a scimitar in his hand at the sneak attacker.

The shouting in the melee did not play the right role. However, Dario's scimitar saved Balistan's life. After all, he was also an expert in scimitars. The sharp scimitar cut through the gust of wind and cut off the son of the harp who had attacked and his wrists.

The scream reminded Balistan, and he turned around and cut off the head of the sneak attacker, while resisting while approaching Dario.

"Did the plan say what to do now?" Balistan shouted when he got closer.

"There is no such battle in the plan!" Dario also roared. His strength was greatly reduced when he lost a weapon, and the pressure he faced was getting bigger and bigger. The continuous stream of harp-shaped sons rushed here, as if something important here was attracting them.

The defense line of the Unsullied began to become shaky. After all, they planned to go to the lair of the son of the Hawks, instead of repelling waves of enemies here. It was not easy to persevere until now.

Just as the two were looking at each other in despair, a large number of harp-like sons wearing golden masks emerged from the corner not far away. (To be continued...)

Chapter 384: The Son of the Hawkish Banshee (2:
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