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"Slap." Bloody military boots stepped on the rocky wall, and Lyon's movements were light like an elf in the wind. Even if he wears armor that restricts movement, the blood lion can easily complete difficult body movements. Or, for a qualified knight, the armor is originally a part of his body. The knight who landed safely didn't care about his obedience. He didn't even have time to report his name to the soldiers around him. The ratmen who landed with him from the giant ratmen next to him screamed at him.

Shift the center of gravity, bow your head, short body, shoot out, and turn. This series of actions was completed by the experienced warrior in one breath. Of course, the blunt knife in the knight ’s hand was not enough to kill the enemies around him, but it was enough to knock back the nearest ratman and make this unlucky. Become an obstacle between him and other ratmen. Lyon has always been very good at protecting his weapons, but Rao is the knight commander controlling the strength of his hand. His hunting knife still gave an overwhelming wailing sound after this slam. This handle was originally only used for hunting beasts. The weapon was broken from the handle after being contaminated with too much blood that should not be contaminated.

The weapon was broken so suddenly that the blood lion's body fell uncontrollably towards the rear, and it was about to fall down the wall! Fortunately, at this juncture, a hand was reached in front of Lyon, and a gap in the neck of the breastplate was pulled to stop the knight's tendency to fall. "Hey, I think you won't have a problem thinking I won this time, right?" Buckham's one-eye flashed with pride, saving his mentor in a chaotic battle. This is not something that has every day.

"Okay, okay, I'll ask for the wine tonight." Lyon shrugged and pulled Bacham's long knife back to his waist to free one hand, and then he rushed behind the elf. The squirrel kicked down the city wall. "Let me borrow this knife first, anyway, you are just using the short one at the current level." After that, without waiting for his promise, he rushed into the war group not far away.

The elf would like to catch up with his knight and ask him what is the "current level", but in the speech, more ratmen have stepped on the head of the golem and jumped over the city wall! Buckham had no time to breathe, and he had to hold the short knife left in his hand to join this war that was not his own. At first, the soldiers on the city wall were surprised by the scary elf who appeared here with scary faces on their faces. Some of them even thought that this ugly guy was a new kind of ratman. Sword at him.

But soon, the soldiers of Molten Iron City noticed that this guy with long, pointed ears did n’t seem to be in trouble. Although Bacham ’s skill was not as good as that of Lyon, he had a good foundation. For a few days, the guidance and actual combat experience of the knight leader have also qualified to shuttle on this battlefield. However, perhaps the sixth sense played a role when fighting with the rats. The elves always felt that there were several eyes gathered on themselves, and one of them was quite chilling. What he did not know was that when Lyon left him to join the distant battle group, the cavalier commander caught a slash from the shadow while running.

"Which side are you from?" Although the long sword of the Demon Race was held by the blood lion, he didn't care, let alone that the sharp dagger in Karus's other hand was already in place, this sword alone, He just tried it out. But Lyon was startled when he saw the sword-wielder. He didn't expect to see the demons on the wall. But the knight's surprise didn't last long. He raised his hand and withdrew the overlapping weapons, and looked up and down at each other. "I didn't expect to encounter a son of a goat here. Are you a helper invited by the Grand Duke Hammer?"

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Habit, "Don't you worry that I am here to help these mice? After all, it is not easy to use them to capture the city built by Andre." Although the question is used, but from Karus in the conversation Judging by the name of Grand Duke Hammer, he did not intend to hide his camp.

"Hey, maybe it's intuition. These days with the elf kid, no, it should be after seeing the elder, I always think there is something in my head." Blood Lion answered with a smile, he actually It was also very confusing. This wonderful feeling followed the Green Son in the forest where the elves lived and followed him. In the world of knights, it seems that in addition to appearance and sound, he has added a method of cognizing objects, and this method is reflected in seeing people, which is manifested as Lyon can identify some characteristics of the other side. The knight does not know exactly what this trait refers to, but it can easily determine whether the person or intelligent creature is hostile to himself.

"Humph, the guy who pretends to be a ghost." Karus couldn't understand Lyon's feelings. The demonic classified the knight's reaction according to his common sense into a mystery, but he had no intention of continuing to talk to the other party. The reason why I tried to try Lyon is on the one hand to see if this human being is pretended to be some other creature, on the other hand, warriors like Blood Lion are not visible everywhere. As a warrior, I think It is inevitable to have a contest.

"By the way, if you are indeed on our side, please take care of my servants. It does n’t matter if the kid is dead, the key is whether he can get the assistance of the elves, he can still play a more crucial role. "" After saying that, the head of the knight did not wait for the reply of the Demon Race. Instead, he took a knife from the armpit of a soldier and stabbed into the heart of a rat-man who was supposed to knock down the soldier.

Karus now thinks that it is not only his old friends who have problems with his brain. People in this kingdom seem to have abnormal brains. Generally speaking, it would be crazy if a knight entrusted his stub to a demon who had just met. Thinking about this, the killer shook his head, the figure of a long sword and a dagger once again concealed into the darkness, looking for the next unguarded prey. Compared with protecting elves, it is more in line with Karus's idea to kill on this rare battlefield. As for the commission of the knight, it is no problem to help this guy once or twice if it does not hinder.

"It seems that our Mr. Demon and the knight are chatting quite speculatively?" Of course the Crow standing on the Warlord's platform did not let go of the dialogue between Lyon and Karus. Caring about elves, but at the moment when Lyon caught the devil's attack, the curse cautiously felt something in the knight's body. Although it was extremely weak, even this weak power should not appear on an orthodox human.

Grand Duke Hammer only sneered when he heard the gray robe, and he didn't care what happened between those two people. Anyway, with their skills and knowledge, these trivial matters could not be bothered by him. Moreover, the situation on the battlefield drew more attention from the Duke than those. The Golem Army was disturbed by the giant ratmen, and the pace of progress became slower, which made more and more ratmen jump to the wall, but this is not the most troublesome thing, and really makes Andre feel tricky. He knew that the opponent would never end this siege battle so easily. According to the number of deaths given by the Dead Banshee, the current situation is far from this.

The light, shining like a lighthouse on the sea, flickered like a star in the sky. These lights come from the woods behind the ratmen, but they are nothing compared to the magnificent walls of the molten iron city, and almost everyone ignores them. Only those who have been vigilant against threats from afar can vaguely grasp the trajectory of this light. Such as Duke Hammer.

"what is that?"