Medilli stood beside Xia He with his sword. When the two swordsmen in the distance approached ten meters, their figures intertwined and became positions one by one, one by one. The swordsmen in front burst into battle, and their bodies emitted a blue-gold glow, forming a magic tiger phantom behind him.

"Look at his pace, he is luring me to attack." Xia He leisurely guided Medierli, the real enemy was the swordsman hidden behind him.

"However, they only have two, we have two hundred." Xia He said, pulling the magic trigger.

The purple-gold projectiles were round and the magic patterns were layered. Medilly felt the terrifying aura on it, and the sword in her hand couldn't help but make a trembling sound.

The purple-gold projectile flashed, and the swordsman in front slashed forward instinctively. The sword energy condensed at one point on the sword edge and collided with the projectile.

not good!

The swordsman exerted force on his waist, twisted his body like a spring, and the sword in his palm had been broken by the projectile. The magic tiger phantom behind him was penetrated by the projectile, and the swordsman behind him was originally ready to go was immediately disrupted.

The dead soldier moved forward with his spear, and the swordsman in front of him was unstable in fighting spirit. He wanted to retreat, but his feet were already wrapped in black thorns.

drink!

He shouted loudly, and the withered thorns were torn apart, and the poisonous thorns passed by the skin, as if they had touched metal, and even scratches could not be produced.

Ten iron spears followed one after another, and the swordsman's arm armor flashed, and he forced his sweep.

The moment the arm armor and the iron spear collided, the swordsman felt the hip slit numb. An endless shadow arrow lurked at his feet for no reason until his battle aura condensed on the arm armor, and then launched a fatal blow. The endless shadow arrow was divided into two in the swordsman's intestines and then into four.

The iron spear penetrated into his body, and the companion behind the swordsman dodged the purple gold projectile, and a sword energy flashed past and headed straight for Xiahe.

If he doesn't kill the magician, he will die here today.

Arcane: Martial soul!

After Xia He added state magic to himself, his strength increased sharply. He held the Asra Demon-Slaying Hammer and wiped out the lightning-like sword energy with just a sweep.

The swordsman was a little desperate, and his corpse was being thrown off the iron spear with Wujian's companion. The magician put away his staff and switched to the goblin musket.

Turning around and running? He was not sure that he could escape the magician's projectile on his back.

clang!

The iron spear advanced again, and the swordsman slashed the dead soldiers who were advancing at the same time. He did not dare to do his best, but also had to beware of the magician's musket. The second row of the dead soldiers crossed the frustrated comrades and assassinated the iron spear.

Xia He held up a magic musket, and the swordsman was like a thorn on his back. The second horizontal slash was a bit insufficient.

An iron spear struck the sword's edge and hit his ribs.

Medilly was stunned, but she was shocked. If she met such a soldier on the battlefield and was restrained by a powerful magician, what would happen?

Purple light flashed, and the injured swordsman looked down. In the position of his heart, a blue ice cone passed through, the wound was cold and there was no pain.

The purple ice cone has an attack speed that is only under the elemental punishment.

“Four more.”

Yes, there are four! Medilly watched the Blood Mage lift the magic wand again and walked out of the array, and was no longer excited.

The War Lord, he can learn so much from him!

But if this is the case, even if I am a legend, I will be entangled with him and cannot really leave.

"Magic Fire Snatch, the price of using is several times that of the scroll."

"Sir, in a hurry?"

"The plan has changed. The things on the demonized warship will be on the shore and it will not take long to come to the Stone City. You let everyone gather in the center of the city and take the mercenary group's base first."

"Yes." Medilly took a slender metal whistle in his hand and blew it up quickly.

Medilly only brought two hundred people to follow Xia He, and the other dead soldiers were still following the Silver Demon. If Andre's new recruits suffered too much loss, they would have to rely on these dead soldiers to clear the mercenaries.

In addition, more than 100 dead soldiers blocked the city gate to prevent the boulder mercenaries from escaping.

Among the dead soldiers guarding the city gate, there were two master-level soldiers. At the same time, they heard the order, the two soldiers guarding behind rushed all the way to the city gate.

There is no need to report, the demon who chased from the dock from a distance can be distinguished by the naked eye.

The city gate was big and small, and the large city gate had been destroyed by the silver demon using magic. Two master-level warriors immediately urged their soldiers to enter the city. In the city facing the city gate, there was a shield wall made of giant trees.

After the Silver Demon and Andre solved the battle between the city gate, they had already gone deeper. Without a magician, the soldiers had to slash with a small axe and dismantle the shield wall and push it to the city gate. The shield wall could not stop anything. The two urged the soldiers to throw some grease on it, try to stuff the city gate holes with wood and ignite a fire. Although this would seriously damage the city wall, they would not care.

More than a hundred dead soldiers gathered, speeded up and rushed towards the center of the Giant Rock City.

Outside the city gate, the number of demons is increasing, exceeding the number of sailors on the three warships. Some demons have not yet had any facial features, and most of the clothes they have left, looking like farmers outside the giant stone city.

The completely demonized demon looked at the flames inside the city gate and roared in a low voice, urging the newly joined demon.

In the center of the Stone City, Freya stood on the roof of a small building, overlooking the square below. This square is outside a permanent barracks, where elite troops from the Stone Mercenary Group will gather in battle.

At this time, in the square, swords and guns were everywhere. Freya saw Xia He coming, and half of the blood-colored robe was so eye-catching. Everyone's eyes were gathered on him alone, and Medierli behind him was also eclipsed.

Lord Taoist!

Freya was proud in her heart. This was the attitude that adults should have, rather than being forced to wander around in the face of powerful enemies.

But facing legends and demigods, it is natural to escape. Are you facing the berserkers in the epic realm?

"Felz, why don't you dare to come out?" Xia He's voice was not fierce, but was as thick as a fairy bell, and his voice drifted into the barracks in a swaying manner.

Abigail had no sense of existence. He stood in the corner, with five corpses on the ground. At least half of the masters who had been killed were left by her and Freya. Each of them had a feather arrow inserted into them.

With Freya's help, Abigail could have killed all the masters who left the camp.

But she wanted to restrain the leader of the Big Stone Mercenary Group and leave hope for the other party so that she would not be able to die in a hurry. But she didn't expect that the leader of the mercenary group had to endure it and didn't come out. Now that Asra has arrived, she doesn't have to worry about the rest of the matter, just waiting for the berserkers in the epic realm to appear, and everyone rushed forward.

Abigail vaguely felt that Asra didn't take the mercenary group too seriously.

It was as if he came to attack and had expected such an ending.

Destroy and destroy, no accidents.

In the camp, the sound of fighting boots stomping on the ground sounded heavily, and the camp gate was creaking and opened. Xia He looked up and saw a tall and thin man wearing leather armor, leading a hundred mercenaries and walking out.

The tall and thin man cut his hair short against his scalp, his leather armor was old, and he was carrying a half-shewn sword on his back.

He looked in his forties, with gray skin, sparse eyebrows, swollen eyebrows, and a listless spirit. He didn't look like an epic warrior at all.

Is this the leader of the Boulder Mercenary Group Fields?

"Who are you and why did you come to attack my Stone City!" Fields pointed at Xia He with anger. He knew that many people in Stone City had died, all thanks to the people in front of him.

Xia He didn't answer immediately. He looked up and down, left and right, and shook his head.

The construction of the Giant Rock City was a mess except for the city walls.

There are many professionals in the Giant Stone Mercenary Group, but unfortunately no one can build it. The land under their feet is not smooth and the construction of the barracks is quite simple.

"Stormwind City, Asra."

"You are the Blood Mage!" Fields looked surprised. He had heard of the Blood Mage and thought the rumors were exaggerated.

"I have two friends who were chased by your mercenary group, so today I came here to completely stop this matter." Xia He said lightly.

A chill in Fields' heart, what does it mean to completely stop this?

"Just just now, I killed a few people with my own hands. I guess your brother is in it. It's too late to persuade me to surrender now, so..."

"Wait, I'm willing to surrender!" Fields shouted loudly regardless of his face.

Seeing Fields bent one knee slowly, it really meant to surrender, Xia He shook his head and said, "I don't accept it."

The berserker's knees were stiff there, he was stammering his neck and staring at Xia He's eyes.

"If you accept you, you have to spend money to support it. It is better to kill it and save trouble." After Xia He said that, he pointed his magic wand forward, and the chain of fog of death was released.

In the blink of an eye, the attack was like a storm. The Silver Demon and his ten-player mage group took action, and the fireball wind blade ice cone fell into the fog of death like rain, covering Fields's men.

Fields' eyes immediately turned bloody. He wanted to surrender, but the other party refused, just because he didn't want to pay the money?

A warrior in the epic realm is no longer worthwhile?

This was a naked insult. He no longer needed extra stimulation and entered a state of madness. His thin body muscles exploded, and light red heat sprayed out from his mouth and nose. The big sword with both hands was torn off by him.

"Blood Mage!" Fields roared wildly, and the giant sword burst into red light and jumped up.

"Abigail." Xia He called out the name of the regional bishop, and his body slid back like the wind, hiding into the array of dead soldiers.

He didn't dare to fight with Fields head-on. The epic warrior was terrible. If he went crazy, it would be like a human killing machine.

A golden red figure appeared in front of Xiahe, and a nearly burning giant sword fell from a high place. Abigail raised her purse and smashed it away at will.

boom!
Chapter completed!