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Chapter 11 The Magician

"This number is too much!" He Ziwei looked at the fifteenth leopard man who had fallen under his knight's sword. He looked back and found that the city wall was already covered with blood and corpses, one by one.

The corpses of famous leopard men were thrown aside casually like garbage on the roadside. As for the mercenaries, the situation was not very good, but at least there were compatriots who collected the corpses for them, and there was no littering of corpses.

But He Ziwei also discovered an embarrassing situation, because the number of mercenaries in this town is only about three hundred. Normally, they can fill a city wall if they are full, but now as the fighting continues, the number of mercenaries has been reduced by at least five.

There were more than ten people, and gaps began to appear everywhere. As for the archers, no matter how hard they tried, they were unable to effectively reduce the number of attacks from the opponent.

"Ha! Ha! There are really a lot of those ghosts!" A mercenary stood on the city wall with his shield and his ax in one hand. He looked at the leopard men outside the city wall who were attacking continuously.

It has been at least three hours, but the opponent still has no intention of letting them go, and is still continuing to attack. Their physical strength has been greatly exhausted.

"Death!" He Ziwei bent down and struck back with a heavy chop. He chopped off a leopard man and flew him out. He leaned on the wall of the arrow tower next to him for a while. He looked at the arrow tower and the other things inside.

Several guards with shields and swords, He Ziwei also shook his head. They have been fighting until now, but they have not yet reached the agreed time. There is no way that the cheating lord will relent and send people to take over their defense line, and the conditions of the other three lines of defense will not be the same.

Much better than them.

"That dead lord probably wants to exhaust us to death!" An old mercenary looked at them as they were responsible for this side of the city wall, which happened to be facing the wall in the mountain forest. Naturally, it received the most attacks, but that lord

There has been no movement to send troops. It is estimated that he still wants to delay for a while.

"There are fat pigs without brains everywhere! Leave them alone and save some energy first!" A bearded mercenary reminded the members of his team that now is not the time to care about these things. They have been fighting for so long.

During the time, the physical strength has been exhausted a lot, and it needs to be restored. Otherwise, if you can't even lift the sword after a while, you will have to wait for death.

"Lord, the mercenaries are very tired. It's time for the guards to come up and take over their defense line. The Leopard Men's attack will still take a long time. If they are exhausted so quickly, then we will also have the same problem.

Trouble!" A knight looked at the mercenaries on the city wall. They were still holding on there, but he had already seen that some mercenaries could not even straighten the weapons in their hands. He knew that the other party had already

The limit has been reached, if they are allowed to stay there like this.

Then there can only be two results, the mercenaries are completely consumed, and the other result is that the mercenaries directly mutiny, break through the guards' defense line, and flee directly. No matter which two ends are reached, the final consequences will be

You still have to let them eat it themselves.

"Let the guards go up and take over their defense line!" This lord finally had some brains. He also knew that these money-loving mercenaries should not offend them too much. Otherwise, they will do it for you later.

That's a problem. Don't forget that mercenaries themselves are one of the most criminal professions. With enough power, they will not be polite to characters like bandits.

"The mercenaries retreat, let the defense line go, and let the guards take over!" The mercenaries who were fighting hard finally heard the good news they wanted. The guards in the town who had been prepared one by one quickly quickly

Even as they rushed forward, the mercenaries on one side also quickly retreated to one side. They did not want to stay and wait to die.

"Kill them!" Several guards rushed up and formed a small shield formation. They rushed forward and looked at the leopard men. Before they could react, they directly bumped into each other.

After the shield knocked the opponent back hard, they immediately followed up and slashed at the opponent's body with the sharp blade in their hands.

"Save your strength, don't waste it!" The officer in the guard also directed the battle. All his combat experience came from the army or daily training. They knew better how to get the soldiers to cooperate, and the soldiers often

Due to training and living together, the coordination is much stronger than that of mercenaries temporarily grouped together.

"Trouble, Lord Klin!" A knight said to a man wearing a robe next to him. The man named Klin took off his hood and held a magic weapon in his right hand.

The staff is flashing with mana fluctuations. Anyone who is not a fool can tell that the other party is a magician.

"Elements in the wind, please obey my orders, wind blade!" Klin read his spell aloud, and suddenly a dozen transparent blades appeared in front of him, shooting directly at them.

, those leopard magicians who are using magic attacks.

"Tear dumb!" Those leopard man magicians who were excitedly using their magic suddenly did not expect that the humans opposite also had magicians. Without paying attention, five leopard man magicians directly gave this man a name named Ke.

The wind blade used by the Lin Feng attribute magician is cut in half.

"Ouch! Ouch!" Several other leopard man magicians were shocked when they saw their own kind turned into pieces of meat on the ground, and directly let a dozen leopard men lay out the meat in front of them.

They began to slowly retreat from the wall. For them, they were the kings of the tribe. Many happy and maternal leopard men had not yet climbed the wall. How could they die here and become a pile of rotting meat on the ground?

"Hmph! Beasts will always be beasts!" Klin looked at the leopard magicians who had retreated out of his attack range. After he sneered, he just swung out a few more wind blades.

, the wind blade that quickly cuts across the ground can easily kill several leopard men every time. The fur on their bodies does not play any defensive role at all. They can only watch their bodies being cut open by the wind blade, and then

It made a scream, coupled with the speed of the wind attribute magic, it basically gave them no chance to dodge.

"It's still magician cowhide!" He Ziwei sat on a high building, and he could see the magician named Klin showing off his power. Every time he waved his staff, he could easily take away a few of them.
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