Now, the fate of konola city depends entirely on the battle of Manasi, because in terms of conventional combat power, it There is no doubt that he will lose. The victory of high-end combat power is the only hope at the moment. If mcnaissi wins the "Duel" with renka, then konola city will be safe before Prince William sends the next official strong man, at least for a while.

if the two official class are still as long as what they were yesterday, then the enemy's "conventional forces" would break the shaky wall, burn the city of the city, and find out the hidden princess. By that time, the enemy had achieved its purpose.

Of course, the worst result is that mcnaissi lost, renka did not receive any serious injury, in that case It's hard to say whether a few professionals can escape from such a big konola city!

Just as the first ray of morning light was shining on the city wall, the bugle of the enemy's attack sounded fiercely. Because most of the granaries used as bait were destroyed (it's OK for a group of trainee professionals to pull up half of the granaries and die together), the situation of the enemy was also very embarrassed. They urgently needed to break down konola city and plunder wealth and food, otherwise they would be hungry on the way back It's too late.

This time, not so many professionals continued to snipe the enemy's "ladder team" on the wall. Soon, one cloud ladder engraved with light red runes arrived at the wall of konola city. With the roar of the enemy's charge, one after another, one after another, the body of blood and flesh in the shape of a person hit by a sharp blade or magic, and renka and Manasi were in the middle again The air became a regiment. This time, the fighting momentum of the two men was more powerful. The shock wave almost visible to the naked eye spread out in the sky, and the violent vibration of the earth could be felt across several streets!

On a dark street corner, many refugees with big and small bags ready to flee are in a group. On the plane of Phelan, the nobles in the defeated city can spend a lot of gold coins to "redeem" themselves, while the poor All of them will be demoted as slaves, and most of them can't accept such a fate. So even though they know clearly that there is little hope for them to escape from the occupation forces who want to catch "slaves" everywhere, they still have to risk their lives to escape.

Punk stands quietly on a street corner close to the refugees. Even though his clothes are worn out by camouflage, he has never learned any camouflage skills. In temperament, he is different from these trembling refugees. Punk doesn't expect his poor acting skills to deceive smart professionals. He just needs to take advantage of the chaos to escape, enemy The goal of human professionals after breaking the city may be to search for money and knowledge, but it will never be inexplicable to fight with another professional who is obviously not weak. So punk has a lot of self-confidence in whether they can retreat completely.

Punk frowned and watched the battle of mcnaisie in the distance. It can be seen that both renka and mcnaisie have played their cards, and they are fighting for life and death. However, as the current situation goes on Mcnaissi's condition will be worse. Now renka is like beating chicken blood. His hammer almost dances into a red cloud. Mcnaissi has to avoid the edge.

Seeing such a scene, punk is also a little anxious. If Lenka can solve mcnaisie in this way It's a big problem!

"Come on! Give it to me! A rude voice interrupted Punk's thinking, only to see two strong men in the uniform of the city guard, one on the left and one on the right, blocking the two ends of the street. They spray saliva and ask the refugees to hand over their valuable things, or they will "kill" them!

Although this kind of robbery is very old-fashioned, their "big killing" is not just talking about it. The bodies of two women on the ground are strong evidence.

Two deserters, who are going to run for a vote, are kicking the cold corpses on the ground with their feet, while waving bloody sabers to threaten the shivering refugees in the corner.

Punk turned his lip when he saw this. Let's not talk about the scum of these city guards. It's hard to hate the cowardice and cowardice of these refugees. Thirty or forty people were scared to shiver by two ordinary deserters. If they rush to attack them, let alone the two deserters with a simple saber, even if they have one 47 must be easily controlled, but look at these refugees, they will only pray to those idle sad gods, but they will have nothing to do with their entreaties.

Punk shakes his head. He walks to two domineering deserters with light steps. Don't get me wrong. Punk doesn't mean to save these refugees who are useless to him. He just thinks of a way to end the helpless situation of "silly waiting" here.

"You boy..." If you don't squat down, you can't die!

A soldier with blood in his eyes said with a crazy grin to punk.

"Poor guy, do you lose your basic judgment ability with a little money?" punk said to himself, with a faint blue magic light in his eyes covered by a hood.

"I'm NIMA..."The second half of the deserter's words didn't come out. Punk lifted the two deserters up in the air with a mage's hand. The huge blue hand pinched their spines and crunched them. The deserters in the air turned blue and struggled desperately, but their actions were as weak and ridiculous as chicken in front of the mage's hand, which could be easily lifted by the car.

"Visceral divination With my probation level soul level, plus.... " Punk picked up two deserters who had begun to foam like that poor rabbit

“………… A lot of casting materials have been added You can give me some surprises.

Ignoring the refugees who were staring at him, punk dragged two deserters who were still kicking their legs to a secluded and open alley. Just under the frightened gaze of the refugees, he summoned a bright silver knife with life magic. Like cutting tofu, he cut a deserter's stomach with one knife, and then he used a mage's hand to pull them one by one The creeping viscera put out a blood red terror with a strange mysterious smell of magic array. Then, he raised the remaining deserter and put him right above the array just like the rabbit in the jungle.

Regardless of this because of fear and distorted face of the man tears, punk calmly raised the knife!

"How can I think of such a good way"

In the distance, sporadic flames began to burn in konola city. As part of the enemy entered the city, there were screams and blood splashes everywhere. Even the clouds in the sky became bloody red and splashed with ink under the influence of two suns!

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