Helter and Moya finally took care of the dwarf warrior, but they were still a step too late. They could only watch as Cohen and the magician were imprisoned in a barrier made of branches and vines.

A series of strange noises came from inside, making the two of them anxious and didn't know what to do!

"This damn green barrier!" Haiert slashed it down with a fierce sword, but only left a small hole in it, which was immediately filled with new vines.

Seeing all this, Moya shouted loudly with red eyes, urging the soldiers to chop faster with their weapons, and they must rescue the boss!

In fact, no one needed to shout, the soldiers were chopping wildly with the things in their hands. Although the gaps they cut were filled with vines time and time again, no one would stop.

Because everyone knows that Governor Cohen is good at everything, but his magic is not on the table, and his magic is not ordinary at all.

A person who grew up under the tutelage of so many great magicians and even magisters, only has level three magic that makes people laugh out loud, which suffices his qualifications as a trainee magician.

Even if there are ten Cohens in it now, it is just a little joke to the powerful and evil magician.

There was no other way, so the soldiers worked hard to chop, believing that they would definitely win this endurance competition between man and vines.

At this moment, Martin, who received the urgent report, had already arrived.

"What's going on!" Seeing these soldiers acting recklessly, Martin got angry: "Why haven't you gone in yet?"

"These things..." Moya said with a grimace: "This is all we have!"

"Go away!" Martin pushed away the people who were in the way, looked at the vines, and immediately thought of a way: "The magician first used ice magic to freeze a piece, and then a few more people came in, and the whole piece was knocked down!

"

"Send my order!" Martin turned around and said to Uncle Maize: "Order all the troops to start searching. Maybe they have accomplices. This kind of incident must not happen again!"

Uncle Maize agreed, turned around and ran away.

While Martin was speaking, more than a dozen magicians had begun to use a large amount of ice magic to freeze the same vine at the same time, even the muddy ground where these vines were rooted. Slowly, a large number of ice crystals hung on the vines, and they

The freeze solidified and connected together, and the growth momentum of the vines was finally stopped by ice magic!

Haiert and Moya had already selected a group of the strongest soldiers nearby, waiting for Grandpa Martin's order.

"Okay!" Martin waved to him: "Now!"

Geert howled and led a group of soldiers to rush towards the frozen vines. Dozens of burly bodies hit it at the same time. The force should not be underestimated.

The vines that were hit collapsed inward, but slowly stopped, and bounced back amid the hysterical screams of dozens of men!

Although he was very reluctant, Haiert had to lead people back to the original place, and he had to prepare for the next time.

It was Moya's turn, and dozens of people pressed on the vines again. Although the vines were more concave this time, they were still bounced back...

It hit several times, but bounced back again and again. The vine just persisted and refused to fall! Most of the soldiers had their lips turned purple due to the magic above, and some were scratched by the armor of their comrades and dripping with blood.

He gritted his teeth and persisted without even making a sound.

At this time, a tragic howl came from the vine barrier. Following this desperate voice, a very thick and dazzling light beam appeared in the clouds above the head, hitting straight down...

There was an explosion in the vines! The remnants of the explosion rushed out with a large amount of dust, making the clothes of the people standing outside rattle. The strong explosion could be heard clearly even by people ten miles away!

This is superior magic! Cohen is in danger!

"Moya!" Haiert shouted hoarsely: "Let's rush together!"

Haiert shouted as he rushed forward with his team, and the vines were crumbling under their pressure.

"Come on!" Moya led the people and pressed on the bodies of Haiert and others. Everyone was exerting force. The people behind were stepping on the heads of the people in front to climb up, and they were all pressing down hard...

Finally, coupled with the weight of its own ice and the loss of new strength supplemented by the freezing magic, the vine barrier could no longer support it and collapsed with a "crackling" sound!

Helter was pressed down by dozens of people, and he vaguely heard Moya shouting the boss's name, with trembling in his cry.

Ignoring wiping the scratches on his face caused by the vines, Haiert crawled out of the crowd anxiously, only to see Moya kneeling beside a huge mud puddle, his face pale.

"Boss!" Moya, stunned, said to Heert who ran to him: "Who is the boss?"

Helter looked at the two bodies in the mud pit. They were equally charred and black, and their limbs were still entangled together.

"Calm down... we need to calm down!" Haiert said to Moya: "Boss will be fine! Cheer up!"

Moya looked at him, nodded and slid down the mud pit.

The two bodies were almost identical, and the skin on the surface was burnt black. Moya stretched out his hand to touch, but who knew that the moment his fingers touched one of them, the body collapsed and turned into a pile of ashes... "I

I, I..." Moya didn't know what to do and looked at the people above him in panic.

"Take a good look!" Martin came: "Cohen is wearing an earth armor, which is specially designed to defend against magic attacks. It should still be there. Take a closer look!"

"Yes!" Moya quickly looked at the remaining body carefully and found a layer of clothing on his body that was also black...

"The boss is still here!" Moya didn't dare to touch it this time: "I saw the Earth Armor!"

Martin and Helter also went down to the mud pit and looked at the dark Cohen.

"Boss, he..." Moya asked, "Will..."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Haiert glared at him and said, "Boss will be fine!"

Martin gently touched Cohen's body with his fingers. Different from the disintegrated body, only a layer of skin was lifted where Cohen's body was touched, revealing the red skin underneath. He touched his finger again

When I put it on the blood vessels in Cohen's neck, I couldn't feel any beating of the blood vessels.

"eccentric……"

"Magic!" Martin shouted: "Come here!"

Several magicians ran over and were shocked by Cohen's current appearance.

"What magic do you have that can keep Governor Cohen's body in its current condition?" Martin grabbed an elf magician and asked: "We have to send Cohen back to the Dark City in the shortest possible time, and you have to prevent his condition from getting worse!"

"But... you can use the freezing technique... to stabilize it first." The elf magician said, "We can only do this!"

"Then do it now!"

The magicians gathered around and discussed in a low voice for a few words before starting immediately. They first laid Cohen's body flat, carefully cleaned off the soil on it, and then suspended his body in the air. Their hands glowed white...

Layers of white air began to envelope Cohen's body, completely enveloping him.

"Sir, we're done! Governor Cohen has been frozen." An elf magician looked at Martin: "But fifteen layers of freezing can't last long, so you must act fast!"

"Send Cohen back to the Dark City immediately!" Martin kept giving orders: "Moya, go to the Dark Moon City immediately, report everything to Governor Weisu, and ask him to come over immediately to take charge of the overall situation! Helter, when you go to the Holy City, you must

I need to meet His Majesty Creamer and ask for help! By the way, before that I have to go to the great magician Wilbur and ask him to come as soon as possible!"

"yes!"

"yes!"

Cohen's body was fixed in a stretcher converted from a tent. Several officers carefully carried this large package-like thing, allowing dozens of Winged Soldiers to drag him up and fly slowly.

Watching their retreating figures, Martin Luther felt extremely anxious.

He understood that when ordinary people were hurt so badly, it might be useless even if the God of Light came in person! No matter how hard he tried, he was just doing his best...

At the same time, there was a voice in my heart that kept saying: "Cohen is not an ordinary person, he will definitely get better!"

Martin Luther turned around and continued to issue orders to the army, restraining his subordinates with his calmness. The more at such an emergency moment, the less likely the army would be to be in chaos.

On the other side of the Dark City, everyone is still waiting for news of victory and knows nothing about what happened to Cohen.

When someone saw their own Winged Soldiers flying back with a large package from a distance, they thought it must contain important trophies, and there were many children running behind them...

No one expected that their dear governor would come back like this.

His three wives are waiting for him. They were only vaguely informed by the Wingman soldiers who arrived earlier: The Governor was slightly injured and is now on his way back. Chief Martin wants you to be prepared, because the first

Because he was injured in the first battle, the Governor felt very embarrassed and was in a bad mood...

It’s not that the soldiers deliberately concealed anything. In fact, Governor Cohen, who used to be a drag, has now turned into a roast duck and stopped breathing and heartbeat. Up to now, no more than ten people know about this matter.

The Winged soldiers landed slowly in front of Governor Cohen's tent, along with a letter from Chief Martin to the three governor's wives.

"Madam!" said a wingman officer who was responsible for sending Governor Cohen back: "Chief Martin ordered that the three ladies must read this letter before opening the tent containing Governor Cohen. Otherwise, because of the wrong method, the three ladies must read this letter.

, Governor Cohen will be needlessly harmed when he opens the tent!”

Feilin, who was already worried, took the letter, opened it, and turned pale after just a few glances.

When Kelly wanted to lean over to take a look, Feilin had already calmly put the letter into her pocket.

"I thought it was something, but it turns out that it can't be blown by the wind! Please carry the governor in, and remember to put down the tent."

Feilin calmly said to the people around her: "I want to tell you some good news. Our army has won!"

"Although we have won, we still need to be more alert outside." Looking at the excited everyone, Feline said with a forced smile: "Also, go and invite His Highness Fichet to come. We need to discuss with the Governor about welcoming the troops.

"

Hearing what she said, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and went about their own business. Since the Governor still had to attend to official duties, his injury would not be serious. What kind of person is the Governor? He can be idle and not idle.

With?

The soldiers carefully carried the governor in and placed him on the bed.

"Sister Wensley!" Feilin watched the last person walk out, her legs went weak and she collapsed on the ground: "Quick! Invite your mother!"

"Why?" Wensley, who was about to look at Cohen, turned around and asked in confusion: "Sister Felin?"

"Hurry up..." Felin's tears flowed out: "Cohen is about to die!"
To be continued...