Chapter 966

"It's really a tenacious opponent. Tenacious is like a group of ants."

At the top of the tower of the east wall of eboden, the wine cup in his hand was waving, and the little prince looked at the battlefield under his feet with interest.

The red blood wine in the cup is the booty robbed by an elf warrior. It is said that more than a dozen warriors were killed and injured in order to occupy the warehouse - but for little prince Rodriguez, it is like the wine of blood, which is really fierce and very to his appetite.

There is nothing more pleasant than beautiful wine and beautiful scenery.

"Surrounded on all sides, trapped animals fight... Under such bad conditions, it can make the warriors' morale rainbow, exhausted but more brave... Loren Turin, what a terrible guy, don't you say, Anson?"

"Yes!"

Anson ZAD, the chief Wizard of the imperial court, lowered his head and opened his mouth tremblingly: "but no matter how terrible he is, he is already the defeated general of your highness rodria - either escape or die. Once the last fortress is broken, there is no third way to choose!"

"No third way?"

Licking the wine stains from the corners of his mouth, the little prince shook his head regretfully.

Loren Turin... He insisted until now because there was a third way.

For five days, I didn't give him any breathing space - not to mention that the morale didn't collapse. They should have been tired to death, but now they are still standing in front of the fortress and blocking their troops.

Not to mention how he did it... He can still arouse morale in despair. The little prince, the enemy who fought tenaciously, has also seen it, but it is not like the "rainbow of morale" in front of him.

Loren Turin and his army, they are not desperate at all.

The battle has reached this point, and they still feel they can win.

I thought I could win as long as I insisted!

This is not what a desperate opponent should look like!

Although he only saw one side, the little prince could feel it; Loren Turin is not a liar who is ready to die with himself; Nor is it a noble man who is full of strength and enthusiasm and is ready to die loyal.

He is a lunatic who is extremely calm and cautious - whenever he becomes crazy and emotional, he is the most calm and cautious.

So... If he insists on not retreating until now, it means that there is still a reinforcements; As soon as it appears, it can reverse the war and decide the outcome.

So far, there is no sign of troops outside eboden, not even a trace... Therefore, it will not be the legendary "200000 army of the Imperial Emperor".

What on earth is that?

Put down his glass and looked at the battlefield where he was once again in a stalemate. The little prince's expression was a little irritable.

After twenty long and boring days, the battle has changed from the beginning to a rotten situation in which the two sides are more patient.

Forget it, this guy won't surprise himself any more if he drags on... Let's take the lead and ensure victory.

"Lord Anson, your sister - I mean the chief of the royal court, Lord Lori ZAD?"

The little prince asked without looking back.

"Elder sister... Eh!" Anson suddenly lowered his head: "the chief of the royal court has rushed to the front line on your order and vowed to cut off the head of Duke Byrne!"

"In that case, please help Lord Lori Zade," said the little prince coldly

"You have to... Make sure everything is safe."

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The backhand stopped the knife stabbing the face door and looked at the blindfolded elf girl's right hand, which was comparable to the residual shadow. The black haired wizard almost instinctively bowed his head and avoided the sharp second knife.

The cold blade scratched close to his lower jaw, and Loren's right hand "dawn" sword had been raised above his head.

"Bang --!"

The bricks and stones on the floor were smashed, and the elf girl who was forced back completed the Dodge and turned in the blink of an eye; Holding the handle with his right backhand, ignoring the arrows constantly attacking her, he drew his knife and rushed at Loren.

The dark haired wizard glided and dodged, while nervously paying attention to the surrounding war situation, frowning.

Bad, very bad

From the other side's knife, the black haired wizard can clearly feel that the purpose of the "great granddaughter" of master Halin van ashmai is not to kill, but to entangle; Make sure you have no time for him to take care of him, and have no time to release the curse. You can only cope with her stormy blade.

Even if you look at her figure, you can guess that the "chief of the imperial court" is not an endurance player. It's just a quarter of an hour of fierce competition. Her actions have changed from dexterity at the beginning to simple and fierce, blindly pursuing speed.

But the other side's hysterical offensive still forced Loren to avoid his edge and constantly dodge to find opportunities.

The fighting power of eboden's Garrison has reached its limit. As long as we hold ourselves and let the elves army be pressed as soon as possible without interference, it will be sooner or later for the whole line to collapse.

A weak "force impact" knocked away the blade and avoided the fatal blow. Loren looked at the pale face of the blindfolded elf girl, and the cold sweat was like rain on her forehead - obviously, her warrior way called "heart cutting" had a great load on her.

But as long as the "heart chopping" is not lifted, all attack means are of little significance to her; No matter the flame or arrow, it will be cut open by the walking stick like Azor long knife. Only the blade made of secret silver can barely compete with it.

The lights are running dry, and I'm still struggling to entangle myself... What a terrible woman.

The black haired wizard shook his head, put the "dawn" behind his back, and threw his feet at her.

"Dang --!"

The sound of heavy impact was accompanied by sparks. Lori, who had just shot down two lottel archers, had no time to dodge. She had to cross the long knife and parry with the back of the knife.

In an instant, the petite body trembled with the falling "dawn" sword, the floor tile under the straw sandals exploded a spider web crack, and retreated uncontrollably for a distance.

Even if the blade could block it, the inertia and strength could not be stopped. Lori's wrist and arm trembled and was obviously damaged.

The elf girl wanted to dodge, but the sharp edge of the big sword stuck on the blade - if she dared to cut the long knife, the blade of "dawn" could cut her down from her right shoulder in two the next second.

You can't escape at last.

With the left hand of the "caster", press and hold the handle of the sword. The next second, there are bursts of "mourning" from the body of the secret silver sword, and Loren's face is expressionless.

High level spell, force impact.

"Boom --!!"

In the roar of the explosion, a white light beam hit the figure of the black haired wizard.

Through the smoke and the fire of the explosion, Lori reluctantly avoided the "sword spirit" of the big sword. The swing sleeve of her right arm was broken, and the bruised white tender forearm was exposed to the air.

"Sister --!"

Pulling the dazzling light, a white haired boy who looked like an elf girl appeared on the battlefield. Without looking at it, a "Jiao lightsaber" was directly thrown at the black haired wizard.

Another explosion devoured Loren.

"I'm fine!"

The indifferent Lori got up slowly, held the right hand of the knife handle tightly in front of her, and dared not move: "don't be careless, he's still alive!"

Still alive?!

The elf boy raised his head in surprise. In the diffuse smoke, there were traces of explosion on the "dawn" sword hit twice by "Jiao lightsaber", and the churning heat wave faintly dyed the center of the sword with a layer of dark red.

With one hand holding the sword, the figure standing behind the big sword still stands tall; Coldly, he looked at his sister and brother like a prey, and twitched the corners of his mouth.

The elf boy couldn't help twitching his throat and his expression was stiff.

After the "disappearance" of the chief adjutant of the court, he has been the adjutant of Prince Rodriguez to report the war situation for his highness. It can be said that he has witnessed almost all the battles... In a sense, he has also witnessed all the battles of black haired wizards.

From the tenth day, for ten days and nights, the "commander eboden" always fought in the front line. He didn't even rest once. It should be half of the dead who have run out of lights.

But when he stood in front of him, Anson always felt that the dying man seemed to be himself.

This guy... Is he a monster climbing out of hell?!

"Why, don't you plan to go together?"

Lauren looked relaxed. Since the other party didn't show signs of fighting, he was happy to have a few minutes of rest to relax his tired nerves:

"The chief warrior and Wizard of the imperial court... Well, it's really tongue twister... In short, they should be the only trumps left in the hands of his highness Rodriguez."

"At the same time, if you can't win my head, will it make your Highness's face difficult to hang." sneered, the black haired wizard narrowed his eyes and stared at the sister and brother at the same time:

"Even worse, they joined hands, but I turned against them..."

"Lord Byrne!"

The blindfolded elf girl spoke first and stabilized Anson ZAD beside her.

"Today's war was a violation of the previous agreement - but it was helpless because it was related to the great righteousness of Azores." even though the lights were dry and scarred, the milk and milk Lori ZAD was still completely calm:

"But... There is still a way back."

Loren did not answer, but glanced at the battlefield, which was full of corpses and plasma, screamed and roared, and the cold smile was full of irony.

"Your army has fully proved your bravery and sacrifice spirit in the bloody battle on the 20th. It's meaningless to continue this battle, so..."

"I answered your Highness the prince five days ago, and I'll repeat it now!" the black haired wizard interrupted her rudely:

"As long as you still want to fight, I'll accompany you - fight as long as you want, until you're gone and broken!"

"The result... Is nothing more than death and destruction!"

Facing the impolite Loren, the elf girl shook her head: "I'm not satirizing or humiliating you, but negotiating with you very seriously."

"I mean, your goal has been achieved."

"No matter what the Empire and the emperor behind you want to do, the sacrifices of you and your warriors have won enough time."

"If we continue, we will only increase meaningless deaths and injuries - for you, his highness rodria, and even the Empire and Azores, it will be a great loss for everyone to consume excellent warriors in meaningless offensive and defensive warfare."

"Since the goal has been achieved, why continue?"

This time, Loren was silent.

The elf boy on one side stared at the black haired wizard's every move - for fear that this monster like guy would suddenly burst up and rush up recklessly.

"Therefore, I am here to ask you again for peace on behalf of his highness rodria to end the eboden war." as she said, the blindfolded fairy girl raised her chest:

"But if you still refuse to give up, I will bet my life to fight with you here until one of them falls - even if I want to give up the glory of a warrior, I must defeat you for the sake of the eagle king and his highness!"

Looking at Lori ZAD, whose face was almost full of "resolute", Loren slowly closed his eyes and gently snapped his fingers.

High level spell, spiritual horizon.

Loren, who closed his eyes, stood motionless. The invisible transparent ripple centered on him expanded outward to the boundary of the eboden wall, or even a little farther.

Without considering sharpness, this high-level spell can detect a wide range, otherwise it will not be given to Loren as a treasure by the chann family.

The elf brothers and sisters suddenly became nervous.

A few seconds later, the dark haired wizard slowly opened his eyes and a confident smile appeared on his calm mouth.

"Very good offer, but I'm sorry, I refuse."

Dang!

The voice fell, and the fairy girl gently pulled out some of the long knife in her hand, and the cold awn leaked out from the gap between the scabbard and the handle.

Anson ZAD also raised his hands, and the dazzling white light bloomed at his fingertips.

"Well, have you decided to stay alive?" Lauren, who turned up his mouth, looked as if he had completely relaxed: "well, as a reward for your suggestion to me, I'll also give you a suggestion - look back and have a surprise."

Surprise, is it the reinforcements he's waiting for?

Cautiously glanced at the elder sister beside him, and the elf boy Anson slowly turned back; But behind him there was nothing but the sky.

But in less than half a second, his pupils suddenly contracted.

That, that shouldn't be

"Anson, what's the matter?" Lori, who noticed her brother's strange, looked back slightly and clenched the handle vigilantly: "is it the enemy's reinforcements, or..."

But the elf boy didn't speak. Stunned, he tried to restrain his inner fear; Looking back at the dark haired wizard who was staring at him with a sneer, he grabbed his sister's wrist holding a knife.

"Run! Run!"

"Anson, what happened..."

"It's too late to explain. Just follow me!"

The frightened and inexplicable elf boy lowered his head and dared not look at the lead gray endless sky in the distance, as well as some faint black spots.

The black spot

It's the shadow of the dragon!