Release that Witch Chapter 447: Reaper
Aitter was so scared that he couldn't move. He watched the other person turn his head to look at himself, and the slime dripping from the taupe fangs could be seen.
"Don't worry, I won't eat your puppet," the monster suddenly made a murmur, almost screaming Aitter. Damn, this thing actually talks!
Even more surprising was that he was still behind. A woman jumped from the monster's back, walked to Copperhill step by step, and turned him over for a while. "This guy is still alive, Macy, send him to Nana."
Ah! ”The monster seemed to understand her words, raised two front paws and grabbed the Captain, fluttered again and flew up, and the strong air flow made Aitter unable to open his eyes. When the wind and snow stopped, he I squinted and stared, the city was empty, as if everything was just a dream.
No, not a dream ... the woman is still there!
The city was dark. He could only see the other person's figure roughly. There was no light source around her, but her pupil exudes a strange golden mang, like the stars in the night.
"You, who are you?"
"Reinforcement." The woman's answer surprised him.
"Why ... what?" Aitter thinks that even dreams are more real than this, "are you here to help me?"
"This is what Her Royal Highness Roland means," she crouched down, found a long sword from the squashed body, and threw it away, regardless of the flesh on it.
Aitter felt something tumbling in his stomach, he retched twice, but could not spit out anything except acid water. At this moment, a shout came again from the downstairs. Apparently, the movement and horrifying roar caused by the beasts had deterred the enemy, but they were just stunned. They could not see this amazing scene in the city. When the movement calmed down They started to move again.
"Your Highness ... is it Border Town's His Highness the Prince?" He wiped the corners of his mouth and gasped.
"Apart from him, is there anyone named Roland?" The black-haired woman began to look for another body, weapon. Aitter simply turned her head away from looking at her behavior.
"But Border Town is at least three days away from here ... How could Your Highness know that the noble rebellion was so fast?" Aitter swallowed, "And the monster just now is ..."
"That's not a monster, but the witch that saved you," she said coldly. "I don't have time to answer these questions, just stay quiet."
Without firearms's obstruction, this time the enemy successfully ascended the city head, the flickering light of the torch lit up again, but when they found that there was only one woman standing in front of them, they all agreed to stay in place.
But soon, this stalemate was broken by a bad laugh.
Aitter naturally understood the meaning of that laughter.
"Pay attention to Lao Tzu, don't be overcast by this cheap bunch."
"Relax, boss, we will help you watch it, but wait a moment ..."
"I will be yours when I finish playing."
"hehe ... No problem."
"Fast, come back to me!" Aitter struggled to get up from the ground, but the scene that followed made him startled.
I saw a silver light cut off, and the laughter stopped abruptly.
The enemy headed by was split into two by the sword. Even the shield and leather armor could not stop sword edge. He didn't even see how the woman was takes action.
When the two bodies fell and sprayed with blood, everyone's smiles froze on their faces.
But this is just the beginning.
The black-haired woman took a step forward and swept her sword. She could not see the movement of the other person either, but Aitter heard a series of sounds of friction and broken bones.
The remaining three had no time to respond and were cut open.
The intestines burst out, mixed with blood and spilled to the ground.
"You ..." Aitter opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.
The woman looked back at him and said, "Go and call your remaining companions on the wall, and someone will pick you up later." After that, he jumped straight down and jumped off the wall.
The wall section here is 30 feet high! He endured the pain of his body, scrambled to the side of the city wall, and looked down, only to see the crowd below turned into a pot of boiling water, the woman rammed and swarmed, and the weapon in his hand flew up and down, like cutting wheat. Someone standing in front of her.
Within half an hour, the enemy collapses.
They have never seen such a terrible opponent. They are faster than Snow Wolf and stronger than Grizzly. No one can walk under her sword for a round, and they ca n’t avoid it. noble's subordinates fled, and the siege was lifted by one person.
She chased after the scattered crowd, leaving a path of blood. Aitter sat on the ground with a buttock and felt the cold sweat soak his back.
Is this witch?
But anyway ... he survived!
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Around the stronghold castle was illuminated by dozens of bonfires, and Four Great Families's men and women surrounded the area with nowhere.
After a day and a night of fighting, the second floor of the castle has also been conquered. The rebellion of Honeysuckle Family has now shrunk to the top, and I believe it is suffering from the dual torment of hunger and fear.
Jacques Dmitry Looking at the towering feudal lord castle in front of me, my heart felt a touch of fiery.
After his father died, he drove thousands of miles back from Kingdom Capital to inherit the Earl. And now, I have a chance to go one step further.
The Timothy Your Majesty's secret letter mentioned that if Longsong Stronghold can be controlled for Kingdom Capital, when the snow is snowing, the Kingdom Capital army will rush to this place to conquer rebel King Roland Wimbledon. As long as the power of rebel King can be completely eradicated, it is not impossible for Western Region to give him management.
Adding the territory obtained by dividing up Count Honeysuckle, he will then become a veritable Duke!
Duke Dmitry, what a wonderful name.
This castle will be its own permanent residence in the future.
"Master Earl, the sixth offensive team retreated," a Knight came over to report, "They said that the opponent's firearms voice has been much thinner, do you want to change to the Iron Armor?"
Jacques Dmitry nodded, "Go ahead and arrange it."
The so-called Iron Armor Team is a team set up specifically for firearms. It usually consists of three or four people. The two held the shield that covered the whole body and was made of several layers of iron-clad wood slowly advancing slowly. There was a lookout slot and a firing hole in the middle for the firearms hand to fight back. In order to create a few more such shields, he suffered. A dozen Knight armors were removed. Of course, the thick iron-clad shield also has the weakness that it is not easy to move, and it is easy to become the target of the opponent when going up and down the stairs.
Fortunately, Honeysuckle can't stand for long, Jacques sneered in his heart, although the response of the other side was somewhat unexpected, before the Four Great Families coalition rushed into stronghold, some patrol soldiers and Knight were transferred into the castle, but after all Less than a hundred people can consume them even if they are consumed.
When this news reaches Fourth Prince, I am afraid it will be a few days later.
If Petrov's head is made a gift to Roland Wimbledon, I don't know what expression he will show? (To be continued.)