Chapter 118

Medanzo and aruka fight together, the scene immediately became extremely hot, the besieged guards did not even see that medanzo was only a level six warrior, he was not lost. Aruka was injured and hastily received amuna's powerful arrow. Up to now, there is tearing pain between his chest and ribs like fire. Moreover, medanzo is skillful in using magic skills.

Medanzo doesn't fight like a magician. What he wields is a Epee with a staff as the hilt. He integrates all kinds of strange powers into the attack range covered by the sword. He looks like a warrior who has been awakened twice by his power, but his magic power is extremely high.

The place where the two people fight is like being swept by thunder and strong wind. With the sound of thunderbolt like weapon collision, a surging force is surging and flying. Ordinary Samurai can hardly get close to it. After all, the king's guards were well-trained. At the sight of this scene, they had formed a formation on both sides. The shields were linked together, and the spear was raised. As soon as he showed his flaws, he was ready to make a hedgehog.

However, aruka was somewhat unable to defeat medanzo. Several times he tried to get rid of the scuffle between them, but failed. He just waved a long sword to fight against the entanglement of various divine arts with powerful strength. The attack of medanzo's long sword and short blade almost made him have no chance to fight back.

Medanzo, who has the upper hand, is also frowning. The wounded warrior is still so brave and desperate that he can not be solved in a short time. After a brief flurry, the soldiers around have set up their battle formation, and there are many guards who have rushed out of the camp. The noise he wants to make is almost the same. It seems that he has to be tough. Medanzo folded the short blade of his left hand and reached out for two scrolls.

He always pays attention to the movement of the camp direction in the fierce battle. If he throws out the high-level magic scroll, he can't disturb the great magician inside!

He just took out the scroll and drove aruka back a few steps with his sword. His body also flashed to the left, arousing a force to collide with the soldiers in the formation on one side. It is said that the magic power of space impact can knock the soldiers in the front row back a few steps. Unexpectedly, there is a halo on the shields of the soldiers, which seems to be connected by an invisible chain. Medanzo is shocked back a step away from the air.

A petite, cloaked man had walked out of the camp, waving his wand gently without speaking, but had quietly used his magic power to help the guards fight against medanzo's power. This man has seen that aruka is not an opponent of medanzo after he is injured. The warrior and dozens of guards around him may be able to stop the assassin, but it is very difficult to take him down.

Medanzo also knew that the other side's great magician could not help but make a move. Looking at this posture, he wanted to capture him alive and then interrogate him. His purpose had been achieved, and without any hesitation, he waved and unfolded the scroll.

Amunzhen gave up his capital and gave medanzo two high-level scrolls, one of which was "the blade of the wind". When he met Julian's men on the Ronnie River, he once used the high-level magic art of a wide range of indiscriminate attacks. All around medanzo, the wind was blowing wildly, and countless tiny air currents were condensed and compressed, just like a disorderly blade.

Medanzo is in a battlefield where there is no space to use this kind of large-scale attack magic. He is wrestling with aruka head-on. There are guards with shield on the left and right. He has no time to retreat far enough to control the magic. It is worthy of being a descendant of Amun's religion, and his technique is the same as that of Amun at the beginning. The blade of wind breaks out and attacks himself together. No one expected that he would do so.

There was a blue phosphorescence on the scorpion shell armor. It was medanzo who used his magic power to make the defense effect of this armor to the extreme. At the same time, he raised his sword and knelt on the ground. The end of the hilt was pasted on his forehead as if praying. The smoke rose to form a hazy shield around him. There were still pieces of fire flashing in the smoke, which was caused by the cutting friction of the wind blade.

Aruka wildly dances the epee and flies backward. The sword is dazzling, like a silver shield in front of him. The great magician in the distance was also very quick. He sang a staff, and the light and shadow on the shields of soldiers on both sides twisted, just like a translucent invisible curtain wall rising, reflecting the flying blades.

This defense magic cost a lot. The great magician didn't give medanzo a chance to defeat each other. The formation of the left and right guards did not move. It seemed that only medanzo suffered a loss. If there is no other scroll thrown out, if there is no other accident, when the wind blade dissipates, medanzo will be caught.

The other scroll thrown by medanzo is not aggressive. It sends out a large range of information disturbing divinity. The surrounding is suddenly covered with darkness, like a thick fog that cannot be dissolved. Not only can the naked eye see anything, but also the detection divinity is disturbed in an instant. No one knows where he is.

At the sight of this posture, the great magician responded that medanzo wanted to run away and immediately yelled: "nobody move, keep your position!" With a wave of his wand, a ray of light fell to disperse the fog in front of aluka. The light circled and was about to break the thick fog in the battlefield. Suddenly, a sharp and harsh sound came from the camp, as if something had been cut in two by a sharper blade.

At the same time, someone yelled, "there are assassins!" Then a heavy object flew out with the sound of the wind and knocked over a lot of things. Then a cold voice said, "if you want the king's life, don't move around. Listen to me!"The voice is not loud, and the speaker is very young. When he speaks, he must be accompanied by the magic of information transmission. Everyone inside and outside the camp can hear it clearly. The great magician and aluka could not care about medanzo any more, so they turned around and rushed back to the camp.

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The magnificent animal skin tent in the center of the camp had fallen down, and it looked like it had been cut in half by a huge blade. In the courtyard surrounded by curtains in front of the big tent, the big iron stove used to roast meat was also knocked off. The curtain was pulled down and the two tents in front were knocked down. It stopped far away and was completely deformed.

It was a man who crashed into the iron furnace. He was the great warrior afai, the king's bodyguard. At the moment, with rust and soot on his shoulder and a sword in hand, he was standing at the gate of the tent, although the door of the tent had long been gone.

The courtyard was in such a mess that the front and back of the tent were split in two, but the contents of the front tent were intact. The king's throne was upright, but there was a broken bed board on the table in front of the throne. There was a naked beauty lying on one side. It was the concubine who was taken by his majesty and was shivering in the blanket.

The king's bodyguards, palace people, and two level six magicians all stood on the edge of the fallen tent, but no one dared to approach. King Lucille was sitting on his throne with a look of horror on his face. His body was still shaking. He did not know whether he was frightened or frozen. For his Majesty was naked, and his bare shoulders and thighs were exposed. The man next to him was polite enough to pull half the sheet and throw it to Lucille.

Lucille held half of the sheet tightly in her hands, and held it between her waist like a life-saving straw. Standing next to him was a young man, dressed in the same strange armor as madanzo, with a sharp short blade in his right hand on Lucille's shoulder.

Celia, the great magician accompanying the king, rushed back. She realized that the king had been kidnapped. The first thought was to use the magic of space transfer to take the king back from the assassin's short blade, but she immediately gave up the idea. Because she saw the assassin's left hand holding a gray scroll, gently twirling with her fingers, as if it would unfold at any time.

Celia, who knew the goods, recognized at a glance that it was the legendary storm of destruction! If the king's kidnapping fails, the assassin trapped in the camp will surely die. But if he starts the scroll with a close fight, no one here, including the king and Lucia, will survive.

Celia is not sure that she can kill the assassin in one fell swoop before the other party unfolds the scroll. The assassin can sneak into the king's tent and beat off the great warrior afai with one shot, which is definitely more difficult to deal with than the assassin outside. When the tension reached the extreme, Celia calmed down and stepped forward with her staff in her hand and asked, "this strange warrior, how brave. Who are you?"

I've heard that the leader of the imperial army is my bayonet. I've heard that your name is Alain. You must also want to ask me why I have to do this and what conditions will be met to release your Majesty the king? After hearing my name, I don't think I need to ask any more about it! I'm here for peace between the two countries. I just want to sit down and have a good talk. "

Rao is a great magician with profound mind. Celia almost fails to stand firm. It turns out that Amun, the commander of the Anla legion, is the survivor of the crime people in DUK town!

At this time, aruka, the great warrior who rushed back, said: "general Amun, I admire your courage, but do you really think that you can go back alive if you come here alone?"

Amun was still laughing: "of course, I want to go back alive. I thought before I came. His majesty will protect me, right?"

This is to Lucille. King Hattie also saw the situation around him. Although the assassin forced himself with a knife, he was surrounded by many things. In the hinterland behind the front, if he had hurt his own life, he would not have escaped. Lucille also regained a little calm and said in a dignified voice: "general Amun, I can forgive your betrayal and offence, but since you are here for peace, you should lay down your arms and ask for my forgiveness."

He tried to maintain the majesty of a king, but his voice was a little hoarse and his voice was a little shaky.

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