"Believe me! The Star Legion has also fought against the so-called 'mercenaries' of the Feast Leader!" Gennard shouted at the top of his lungs while fighting.
Just listen to this veteran of the Star Legion, with a voice that even covered Jorah, yelling: "Abandon the star array, abandon the shield! Stay close to each other!"
"Pinch the nearest person with your feet and don't look at it with your eyes!"
"Hold the sword with both hands and stab in the direction of the vibration!"
"Be careful when drawing the sword and make sure you are flexible!"
Jorah turned his head and looked at Jenard in confusion.
During the hesitation, another soldier was scratched in the abdomen.
"Don't hesitate, do as he says!"
The old butler of the Vampire Tribe, Chris Corleone, grabbed a Vampire Tribe warrior in mid-air, and another warrior grabbed a deep wound on his side. He also wanted to dig out the opponent's heart amidst the opponent's roar.
Hear him say coldly:
"You are facing the smallest but most experienced corps in the world!"
"Legion of the Holy Blood!"
"Many of them have been fighting wars for hundreds of years!"
"The classic old formation doesn't work!"
"Okay!" Jorah was still hesitating, but Putilai blocked an attack in embarrassment and roared: "Anyway, in one minute, we will be almost dead - listen to that guy for once!"
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Dang!"
The private soldiers of Bright Star all threw down their shields and followed Jennard's instructions to pin each other's feet.
Holding swords in both hands, they no longer believed the sight in front of them and regrouped!
The effect is immediate.
The casualties immediately decreased.
The ghostly quick attack of the vampires in groups of three could no longer exert its previous effect in the face of the soldiers who flexed after throwing down their shields and the extremely stable formation at the bottom. On the contrary, they counterattacked through the sense of vibration instead of vision.
The bright star private soldiers began to make some gains.
Simon frowned in the distance: "Among them are veterans who have experienced war."
"Also," Hesta stared at Chris' figure: "Don't forget Chris - that guy was also a member of the Holy Blood Corps."
"It's time for us to take action," Simon turned to his Majesty the Queen: "There have been four casualties."
"No, fighting is one thing, war is another." Katerina shook her head, still expressionless: "Even an extreme master cannot survive a melee involving more than fifty people unscathed.
."
"We still have to deal with those two extreme guys."
"I would rather be conservative than there is no need to sacrifice your strength."
"After all, we are treading on a strange land."
"Besides," Katerina muttered, "we still have to protect that thing and return it to the Eastern Continent."
"The relatives at the feast leader have been coveting it for a long time."
Seeing that the fighting around him was no longer so brutal, Thales breathed a sigh of relief, but Serena beside him suddenly tugged at the corner of his clothes.
"You want to stop this battle, right?" Serena showed a mysterious smile.
"Simple," Serena pointed to Katerina in the distance: "Just raid that crybaby."
"Chris can also help, so I'm very confident."
"Then we can sit down and negotiate."
Thales gasped, looked at Serena, and then at Katerina.
Surround Wei and rescue Zhao?
Although he knew that this was a trick mixed with personal grudges, Thales also understood that this was probably the only way.
A soldier collapsed panting.
He no longer hesitated.
"Ada!" Thales roared angrily, looking ahead to see the figure in a cloak who was able to do everything with ease: "Take down that queen!"
Ada understood what Thales meant.
"My duty is to guard you!" Ada replied coldly.
Thales said angrily without hesitation: "Our people are suffering casualties! Stop them!"
Ada glanced at him and curled her lips under the cloak.
"Please!" Thales stared at his extreme guard.
Ada snorted softly.
The next second, the secret guard pulled out a finely crafted scimitar from under his cloak, and leaped into the sky with the help of a birch tree next to him.
Pounce on Katerina!
The exquisite scimitar whipped out a brilliant sword in the air, like a prophet who predicted the unknown, and drove away three vampire warriors who flew up to intercept.
Ada broke through the obstruction and continued to run towards Katerina.
But a strong arm appeared out of thin air and clasped Ada's right shoulder.
"Madam!" Simon appeared in an instant and smiled happily: "You are mine..."
But before he finished speaking, he felt Ada's shoulders sink and she was instantly out of his control.
Simon's expression changed.
Such dexterity...
Before he could finish thinking about it, the secret guard under the cloak made a somersault, grabbed his arm, and flexibly climbed onto Simon's shoulder!
Simon didn't have time to be surprised. He turned around like lightning, and at the same time, he flashed forward with both claws.
But Ada's whole body twisted and moved like a boneless spiritual snake, leaving Simon to catch the air in vain.
Ada put her foot a little on Simon's shoulder, but relied on the strength of Simon's turn to jump up easily, running towards Katerina without stopping as if crossing an obstacle.
Simon's face was extremely ugly - he was broken through and couldn't stop the opponent for even a second.
Even Katerina frowned when she saw Ada moving around.
It's simply not an ordinary dexterity.
The second extreme master, Hesta Corleone, flashed in front of Ada with a solemn expression.
This cloak is probably not an ordinary extreme realm - he thought.
But no matter how dexterous you are, in front of the blood mist formed by the Dance of Blood Shadows...
Hesta smiled ferociously, and his body began to fade away.
But then his expression changed!
Because the "Dance of Blood Shadows" belonging to another vampire clan also turned into blood mist and wrapped around his whole body unknowingly!
Chris Corleone, Serena's old butler, appeared silently behind Hesta and held his neck tightly.
"Chris!" Hestad roared angrily, made a sharp turn, escaped from the opponent's grasp, and stabbed Chris's heart with one claw.
The two extreme vampires seemed to move instantly, disappearing from the ground suddenly and reappearing in trees, mid-air, and in the snow. Each time they appeared, they were accompanied by an extremely dangerous encounter.
"Hesta, old friend!" Chris responded expressionlessly: "It's such a nostalgic old time."
The two vampires instantly turned into mist at the same time, like two entangled tornadoes, blowing into the sky.
But in front of Ada, there is no obstacle to the road leading to Cortrina.
Thales thought: The rest, as long as Ada can subdue Katerina and even gain the upper hand in the battle...
There is a chance.
But the next moment, Thales felt Serena beside him, gently hugging his waist like a lover.
"This way, no one will bother you and me."
She said softly.
Thales, who was fully focused, was about to get rid of this nonsensical old witch impatiently.
But something suddenly occurred to his mind.
Serena.
you.
I.
inside.
I.
What she said - why did the wind suddenly stop leaking?
Thales turned his head in surprise and looked at Serena in disbelief.
Her Royal Highness Serena Corleone, with silver hair and red eyes, was looking at him with a smile: "You discovered it as soon as I revealed my secret?"
"As expected of my ally."
"I can finally speak normally. I've been working so hard this month pretending."
"A too smart brat."
Thales looked at all this with an empty mind.
what happened?
Before he could think clearly about the cause and effect, he lay on the snow and lost consciousness.
During the melee, Rolf stepped on his sore knees - he was not quite used to this pair of prosthetic limbs yet, and used his hidden sword to fend off a vampire.
At this moment, he, who was extremely sensitive to wind, frowned.
He turned his head and saw a carriage in the convoy suddenly moving.
The horse pulling the cart started running as if frightened.
Drive into the distance.
Rolf frowned deeply. He recognized that it was Serena's carriage.
what happened?
He turned his head and wanted to inform others.
But he soon realized that he was mute.
Rolf sighed helplessly.
at this time.
In the melee, a strange ball suddenly fell from Isteron Corleone's sleeve.
The ball is full of strange patterns and characters, and it is rolling continuously.
The sharp-eyed Putilai noticed the ball.
His face became extremely ugly.
"Everyone, get down!"
Everyone was stunned for a moment.
Putilai roared angrily: "It's the mage's alchemy ball!"
Only Huaiya's expression changed drastically, and he subconsciously wanted to pounce on Thales.
But he turned his head, and in the chaos, he didn't see Thales.
Where is His Highness the Prince?
Extreme uneasiness arose from the bottom of his heart.
The next moment, violent light and explosions spread out from the center of the sphere.
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When Thales woke up, he found himself on a speeding carriage.
He immediately recognized that this was Serena's carriage carrying a black coffin - because he was leaning against the folded black coffin.
Thales struggled to raise his head, only to find that his hands were tied behind his back.
The traveler looked at the front of the car in surprise.
There, Laurana Corleone held a riding crop in her hand and showed him a sinister smile.
"What's going on!" Thales asked her in shock and anger.
"Don't worry, ally," on the other side of the carriage, Serena, who had ulterior motives, looked at him with a smile: "The most exciting part is just about to begin."
"It's time to turn the tables."
The six or seven-year-old little Loli smiled and said: "My road to recovery."
Her expression suddenly changed and she spat out unhappily:
"I caught up so quickly."
"He is indeed a vengeful crybaby."
What?
Thales was still sorting out everything in front of him.
"Boom!"
As if someone had hit the roof of the car hard, the car suddenly shook.
Thales was shaken and sat down.
But an even bigger shock came soon!
Is this? Thales looked out of the car in surprise.
I saw that the horizon under the setting sun began to tilt.
"boom!"
The carriage slammed into a birch tree and overturned on the snow.
The dizzy Thales was bruised and bruised in the carriage.
He shook his head, gritted his teeth, and struggled with his hands tied behind his back - he couldn't touch the jc dagger at his waist - in the damaged carriage, squirming out like a caterpillar.
"That's too much. What grudge do these two horses have against you?" Serena's childish voice came from not far away.
Thales struggled to roll out of the car and fell onto the snow.
He was immediately grabbed by a strong hand.
Thales raised his head and saw Laurana holding on to him, standing next to Serena, looking at the opposite side as if facing an enemy.
There, the Queen of Night, the Weeper, Her Majesty Corterina Van Corleone, was looking at the three of them with a frosty face.
"Even if you create chaos, you can't escape."
"With your current injured strength, you are no match for me."
"The farce is over, hand over the Black Coffin of Dark Night and come back with me," Katerina looked at her six or seven-year-old sister with sharp eyes, showing hatred and disgust: "Continue to atone for your ugly past.
."
An ugly past? Thales looked at the cute Serena who was blinking, and felt a chill in his heart.
What is ugly?
What past?
"Oh, I don't know what crime I have committed." Serena didn't seem to be worried, she said with a smile: "I always do the right things."
"The right thing?"
Katerina repeated Serena's words expressionlessly.
But Thales only felt that the Queen of Night was in a worse mood.
For the first time, Katerina, who was as cold as ice, radiated hatred and anger from her eyes:
"Is that so? Is this how you felt after sitting in the blood-forbidden prison for two hundred years?"