"That's the head, why do I feel..." Looking at Rhode standing in the distance, staring blankly at the long sword in his hand, curly hair looked at Scola beside him in confusion.
They saw the previous scene, and the shock they brought to them was indescribable. It was not like the captain I knew before. The horror of that move was not something they could imagine. Although they were also emperor-level warriors, they were not sure of withstanding this attack. Perhaps Ke Ruode could try to resist it in the entire camp.
"Yes... he is very strong." Looking at Netherod standing there with complicated eyes, Scola said in a deep voice. Although he had seen Rhode's pervert, this time he still brought him a powerful shock. He understood the horror of the Flame Lion, especially the adult Flame Lion. The strength is not something that ordinary people can imagine. The strength of the defense can even be said to be no worse than that of the Earth Bear. Although it is only at the quasi-saint level, it can be said to be no worse than the Saint-level monster. He did not expect to be killed directly by this move. Such difficulty and the power of that move will not understand.
"Stop talking nonsense, let's go and take a look." Hearing the two people around him muttering, Ke Ruod couldn't help but frown. A bloody battle here had just ended, and without Rhode's leadership, there were still some problems in the formation. After all, Scola did not know enough about this formation and had some flaws. After a fierce battle, three comrades in the army died, six members injured, and their strength was lost by nearly one-tenth of them. It was a heavy blow. At the price of such a result, what they got was only killing six gold-level monsters and three emperor-level monsters, which were unbearable. They must meet Brado as soon as possible, otherwise they would not know what problems would happen if they continued to fight.
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"He is him." Looking at Netherod, who was standing there in a daze at this moment, the nightingale struggled to take it off, gasping for breath, and said with a hint of joy in her eyes. She had already confirmed the identity of the man in front of her. Although she was very puzzled why he appeared here, it didn't matter. She finally found this guy.
He may have deceived others, but he must have deceived himself. He has fought with him twice, and he is impressed and cannot recognize him. The familiar figures and familiar moves are exactly the same combat method, especially the long sword. Although it can be seen that after deliberate decoration, the breath and essence cannot be changed. It is still a pitch-black sword body, but it is a little black and purple, and it will not be wrong.
She gasped heavily and endured the pain from her body. She shook her figure and slowly approached Rhode.
"You..." When he came to the man, he looked at him still standing there looking at his weapons, as if he was thinking about something, his brows were slightly locked, and he showed a puzzled expression. Nightingale couldn't help but speak first.
"Hey, why are you still standing there? Go there quickly, Yaya, there are so many monsters there. Damn, why can't this be so? You can't stop their momentum at all. If this continues, the city wall will definitely not be able to be protected." Before the man could answer, he heard a cry from behind, followed by footsteps, and felt a large group of people approaching here quickly.
"You are here." He was pulled back to reality by this shout. He looked up and saw that the team in his tent had arrived in front of him under the leadership of Scola and Keruod. It was obvious that after a bloody battle, everyone was covered in blood. I don't know whether it was their comrades-in-arms or monsters. They all seemed embarrassed. They had not been together for only more than ten minutes. It seemed that many things had happened. Several wounded people were obviously found, with serious injuries and few members.
"Boss, you were so handsome just now. You're so powerful. What's the point of that move? Remember to give it to me when you have time. Hehe, it's so envious." Walking to Rhode, curly hair said with a wretched expression.
"Okay, head, hurry up and go there to help, they are almost unable to withstand it." After interrupting the curly hair, looking at the fierce battle ahead, Scola said anxiously. The situation ahead was in danger. If no reinforcements arrived, it would be really troublesome.
"Okay, hurry up and go." Without asking what happened and causing such a big loss, Rhode also said directly that the battlefield is not a martial arts field, and casualties are inevitable. People who are not used to this cannot survive on the battlefield, so he didn't care much.
"You can still fight, come together if you can." Then he turned to look at the Nightingale beside him. Seeing him looking at him blankly, his face was full of doubts, and he didn't have time to think about it, Rhode asked.
"Yeah." Nightingale said with her lips tightened and she said with a heavy head. She could only put her doubts aside for the time being. The current situation is indeed serious, not the time to ask these questions. Moreover, the arrival of these guys is destined to be unable to continue asking. It seems that she can only find another opportunity. As long as she has judged his identity, it is easy to deal with. There is still time.
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With the team, Rhode joined the battlefield again, and temporarily put his doubts aside. Studying the Dark Dragon can only delay the battle after the battle. Although he is not clear about the specific situation, he can conclude that the Dark Dragon has changed, and it must have changed in a good direction, and he also feels a little more excited.
With Rhodes' return, the combat team suddenly changed a lot, with high morale, tight formation, and in place for defense.
In the dangerous west wall, they were like a sharp spear, with no armor left wherever they passed, and blood sprinkled, and wherever they passed was the hell of the monsters.
In one night, they had become the most eye-catching group in the entire city, and the entire western wall was filled with their figures. Wherever they were most critical, there were traces of them, and wherever they were fighting.
The people around him kept falling and changing, but Rhodes and his group insisted on continuing. As for Rhodes, who knew, the reinforcements around him had changed, and now it was the third wave, but for them, as long as they had a little strength, they would fight to the last moment.
Knowing that at dawn, after a whole night of battle, they had won more than 60 emperor-level monsters, hundreds of gold-level monsters, and countless other monsters, leaving behind corpses of monsters in the ground, but the price was the lives of twenty-one members and nearly twenty-seven wounded soldiers. Their strength was reduced by half, and less than fifty people could continue to fight.
"Brado, General, let you go down and rest first. It's one night. It's time to take a break. We can withstand it. There is definitely no problem today. You will continue tonight." When Rhode killed the last monster and stood there and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He watched his comrades beside him panting and sweating profusely, he heard the sound from Moro.
Last night, the city wall on the west was in great crisis and was forced to join a large number of reinforcements to resist. Moro was also drawn from the city to form a complex battle command. He saw the battle of Rhodes and his group clearly. In addition to shock, there was only admiration, infinite admiration and respect. One hundred people completed tasks that were difficult for thousands of people to complete, acting as the function of a guerrilla team. They fully exerted the tactics, and they were the simplest tactics to the greatest extent. They could always see their figures in the most dangerous places. They saved many dangerous situations in the past night. It can be said that the city wall on the west can be relieved and reduced at this moment, and they can continue to maintain an inseparable relationship with them. A team of hundreds of people killed hundreds of monsters. Such a record is amazing, no matter any beast tide, it is, they are the most outstanding and dazzling in the entire defensive army. Now no one does not know such a Death Squad. Yes, it is the Death Squad, which was the number that others privately gave to them after watching them fight last night.
"Well, you guys watch here, let's continue tonight." Looking at the situation here, they really need to have a good rest and adjust. Rhode agreed without hesitation and said to Moro.
"Retreat." Then he turned his head and looked at his comrades behind him. With an order, he led the large army towards the city without any doubt.
"It is the pride of the empire and the honor of my defenders. Unfortunately, it does not belong to our Black Tooth Legion, nor does it belong to the empire, but just a mercenary. It's a pity." Looking at Rhode's back as he walked away and stood there, Moro sighed secretly. How good he hoped this guy was an officer of his Black Tooth Legion, or even an official of the empire, it would be a great blessing for the empire.
The retreat of Rhodes and his group also attracted everyone's attention. The battle last night left a deep memory for everyone and gave everyone a temporary strong side. Their figures were deeply reflected in everyone's mind. At this moment, they went down to rest. Although they knew they would come back soon, they couldn't help but sigh and reluctance. Their existence has undoubtedly become a reassurance.
"Good boy, are you going to have a rest? Haha, I hope you'll come back soon." Even Amio couldn't help but murmur to himself when he saw this scene.
"That guy is very strong. It is fortunate that the empire has this newcomer. It seems that we will be replaced soon." In an attic below the city, several old men watched the group of people walking down the city wall, covered in blood and messy clothes. Looking at the leader of Netrod, one of them couldn't help but murmur.
"I have surpassed us and will definitely enter this level in the future. Maybe I will be stronger. Look at him a little more this time and don't let him die here." Several other people nodded when they heard the words, and then another old man said lightly. This sentence also attracted everyone's approval. Rhode obviously didn't know that he had been targeted by these people. If he knew this scene, he would not know how surprising it would be, because these people were not others, the Ice God Matthew, the Sword God Gary, the War God Bob, and a few old men he had never seen before, but at a glance, you can tell that they were not ordinary people.
Chapter completed!