Demon Royal Family

Thousands of prisoners looked at Awell with strange expressions and whispered.

"Who is she?"

"Is the boss having an affair with her?"

Barlow and Ander frowned tightly. They recognized the Princess of Barea and instantly thought of an ambush. Seeing Ivo's calm face, they suppressed their uneasiness. They believed that Ivo had a way to deal with it. .

Aiweier's eyes were a little complicated and he said: "I heard that the Kingdom of Lases abandoned you..."

Ivo shrugged, quietly turned on the teleportation beacon, and continued to argue with Avril, "You are quite well informed. Do you want to express any opinion on this?"

"Lasese betrayed his faith, and Severn III changed his mind. He was a qualified politician, but he was a failed king." Aiweier said frankly, and his words did not conceal his contempt for Severn III.

Ryan, who was ambushing behind the col, had an ugly expression on his face and secretly said with hatred: "Damn Barians."

Ivo laughed, "I agree."

Aiweier looked directly at Ivo and sighed: "If you were willing to marry me and join Baria, the Baria royal family would never abandon you."

Ivo raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

"Do you regret the choice you made?" Awell looked at Ivo closely.

Ivo laughed and said, "What do you mean, do you still have plans for me now?"

Aiweier shook his head, "You are one of the few men I like, but you treat me so politely, I am very unwilling to do so."

Ivo looked at Awell in surprise, "What on earth do you want to tell me here? Isn't it truth or dare?"

"I just want to finish what I want to say before you die." Awell's face was indifferent, he raised his palm and made a gesture.

Boom - shouts of killing rang out from all over the mountains and plains. Countless troops turned out from behind the mountain col and surrounded Ivo's thousands of people in the blink of an eye.

Surrounded by tens of thousands of soldiers, thousands of prisoners seemed to have become sheep among wolves, with nowhere to escape.

The sudden change made the prisoners look horrified. Facing the soldiers all over the mountains and plains, some prisoners trembled all over and fell limply to the ground, with a look of fear of imminent death.

"It's over, how could there be an ambush here!"

"We are doomed!"

"Woooo, if I had known better, I wouldn't have followed them..."

Some timid prisoners were so frightened that their pants got wet.

Tiehu and Vulture's expressions changed dramatically, and their whole bodies became cold.

Sting immediately pulled out the dagger, gritted his teeth and stared at the seemingly endless soldiers around him, his heart sinking.

Barlow and Ender's expressions were extremely solemn, and they immediately mobilized everyone to take a defensive posture.

Awell admired the scared expressions of the prisoners, but suddenly found that Ivo's face was calm and unchanged from the beginning to the end. He couldn't help but frowned and asked doubtfully: "Aren't you surprised?"

"When you showed up, I had already guessed that there was an ambush, so there's nothing to be surprised about." Ivo said calmly, "What I'm curious about is, how did you find out my location?"

Sistine stood out from the crowd and said with a smile: "Bishop Lan Yan, the archbishop misses you very much."

"Sistine..." Ivo's eyes flashed, "Did the Dark Eye also intervene?"

He probably knew how the other party tracked him. The vampires could sense life and would be discovered if they probed him. However, Sistine could sense the weaker prisoners and could also locate his own team, and he was very concealed.

Ivo didn't deliberately hide his traces along the way. He knew that with so many people, if someone wanted to track them, there would always be a way.

Sistine chuckled and said, "Master Darkness has come and specified that he wants your head. After you die, I will treat your head well."

Ivo's heart skipped a beat, as the darkness had indeed come. Fortunately, he persuaded the lava lord to stay, otherwise the darkness would be disastrous.

"Is the darkness coming?" Ivo asked Lao De in his mind.

"I don't know if he has come to the main world, but he is definitely not around here."

Ivo relaxed a little, and it was good news that he didn't have to fight a high-ranking demon lord for the time being.

The team of church night watchmen on the side glanced at Sistine, their eyes full of disdain. They were bound to get Ivo's body. This was the order of the new Pope Delpasani, and it was impossible for Sistine to succeed.

The captain of the night watchman whispered: "When the fighting breaks out, let these hillbillies from the Northland take the lead. After Ivo calls out the demon on fire, we will take action and use the supreme holy water!"

The detailed process of Ivo's destruction of the Holy Land is secret information sealed in the archives of the Holy See. Although the true identity of the Lava Lord is not known, he is undoubtedly a powerful demon. Since the Holy See dares to send this group of night watchmen to hunt down Ivo, naturally They were given the trump card, which was the supreme holy water that had been enshrined for hundreds of years. Its concentration was extremely high, enough to cause devastating damage to all evil creatures.

There were only nine liters of holy water left in the church, and this team brought only one-third.

Tens of thousands of shimmering arrow clusters were aimed at Ivo and the others. As long as they gave an order, thousands of arrows would be fired.

Ivo glanced at them and laughed, "In order to kill me, Lassese, Barea, and Renault did not hesitate to put aside the fun of the war and join forces to encircle and suppress me. I am really proud of this."

Avril suddenly felt pity for Ivo, feeling that his short life was like a bright meteor, leaving brilliant traces in the sky, fleeting. Even as his enemy, she still admired him. Avril stared into her eyes The legend who was about to die softened slightly and said softly: "Do you have any last words? Considering that you have defeated me before, I will fulfill your wish."

Ivo smiled and said: "I don't think today is my death day."

Iver frowned slightly and sighed: "You have been blinded by the glory of the past. Face the reality, Ivo, you have no way to escape today."

Before taking action, Awell had entered Ivo's perspective and thought about whether there was a way to break the situation. He had calculated hundreds of times with the same result. Ivo had no way to escape. Awell had no doubt about this.

Ryan interrupted coldly: "With just a thousand scum and bastards of yours, do you think you can escape the siege of 40,000 people? Forty thousand people surround a thousand people. No matter how strong your leadership ability is, you will still be able to escape today." defeat!"

When the night watchmen heard this, they smiled strangely. They did not share the information about the Lava Lord, just to make these people from the Northland become cannon fodder. However, after hearing their words, there was still a trace of disdain in their hearts. Wo's terror is far beyond your expectations.

The prisoners were called scum by Ryan, but they didn't even have the strength to be angry. Facing the overwhelmingly superior number of enemies, almost all the new prisoners lost their will to resist. Some even hesitated to surrender immediately, hoping that these soldiers No one thought that Ivo could lead them to escape if they could spare their lives.

Barlow was frowning and worried, but when he saw Ivo giving him a "reassuring" look, he immediately relaxed and retained the highest trust in Ivo.

Ivo looked at Aiweier and said: "For the sake of your willingness to fulfill my 'last words', I will give you a piece of advice. Let your men retreat as far as possible."

Aiweier frowned. Before he could understand what Ivo meant, Ryan interrupted and shouted: "You whimsical guy, I don't have the patience to talk nonsense with you. The whole army listens to the order and fires arrows!"

Beng, Beng, Beng—the sound of trembling bowstrings became one, and tens of thousands of feather arrows fired angrily, covering Ivo and the others from all directions.

"Ah——" Many timid prisoners screamed, rolling and crawling in an attempt to escape from the range of the arrows. However, how could they possibly escape from being shot by tens of thousands of arrows?

Amidst the chaos, Ivo's voice rang out very clearly.

"You have 40,000 troops, and I also have a big army."

Under the shroud of feather arrows, a rich blue light suddenly bloomed, and the lines of the teleportation array were instantly imprinted on the ground.

Before anyone could see clearly who appeared, the surging air flow rose against the trend, and all the arrows were lifted up into the sky by the fountain-like air flow, turning into a real "arrow rain". The soldiers hid in a hurry, but there were still many people Unlucky to be shot.

Awell was shocked and hurriedly reined in his horse and backed away, "Who is it?"

"He must have summoned that demon!" The church's team's eyes lit up, and they clutched the holy water bottles in their hands, ready to attack at any time.

The diffuse dust gradually dispersed, and everyone finally saw clearly what was going on in the field.

Beside Ivo, more than twenty men dressed in rough and plain clothes suddenly appeared, forming a circle to protect Ivo's team.

The night watchmen were suddenly stunned, "Not a devil?!"

"Who are these people?"

Anthony glanced at the enemies all over the mountains and plains, and said indifferently: "I didn't expect that the quality of human soldiers has deteriorated so much compared to the age of darkness."

Aiweier stared at this group of people. Every one of them felt like a ferocious beast to her. Even the tenth-level strongman in Barria could not give her such a sense of oppression. A terrible suspicion emerged in her mind, and her face Dramatic change, could it be that these people are all level 10 experts? !

Ivo looked at the tens of thousands of soldiers who dared not move rashly, and raised his voice: "Allow me to introduce to you, my people... Mimics!"

Anthony looked at the stunned soldiers and said slowly: "I prefer to be called... a war machine."