Noble Emblem

Biquge www.xbiquge.bz, the fastest updated noble coat of arms!

Monica looked at the four archbishops, together with their guards, hurriedly killing the remaining two assassins, with a slight sarcasm on her lips.

But when the four servants of the Archbishop turned their gazes one after another, her sarcasm immediately turned into a normal smile.

The disheveled Beloske looked at the extremely miserable corpse in front of Monica, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then he said with admiration: "Ms. Celia, you are really powerful, you are worthy of being a divine being. By."

The meaning of this statement can be positive or negative, depending on how you interpret it. It can be regarded as the other party simply thinks you are strong, or it can be seen as the other party is cursing you in disguise, saying that you are nothing great and you are just relying on the protection of gods. If it were him, he could do it too.

Monica could understand both meanings. She secretly felt that the other party meant the second meaning, but on the surface, she pretended to only understand the first meaning. Then she smiled broadly and said: "It's just so-so, compared to mine." Guard, it's not even close. He can knock me down with just one hand."

This sentence was a bit ambiguous. Although Beta still had no expression, he curled his lips inwardly.

All four bishops are filthy men. There are few men of this age and age who are not filthy. As soon as they heard it, they understood what it meant. After knowing each other, she also felt a lot closer. Monica dared to tell jokes, which in itself meant a sense of intimacy.

The atmosphere between the two sides immediately became more harmonious. The awkward atmosphere caused by the four archbishops' panic and panic battle immediately disappeared without a trace.

"I didn't expect that someone would ambush on the roof in advance." An archbishop spoke aloud and changed the subject: "No wonder there are people coming in our direction."

Now they don't want to investigate what means Beta used to monitor the distance. If they really want to investigate, Monica can definitely bring out the three assassins in black just now.

Beloske said: "Is it too late for us to transfer?"

"It's too late." Beta replied aloud, pointing to the window on his left.

The four archbishops walked to the window on this side, looked out, and saw a team dressed like mercenaries rushing towards the manor.

At this time, the guards of the manor had also discovered the abnormality of this group of people, and took the initiative to block the front of the manor.

Beloske compared the number of people on both sides and said: "They shouldn't be able to rush in."

There are only about twenty people on the other side, but here in the manor, there are hundreds of professional experts, thirteen of them are masters, and there are more than thirty elite-level experts. It stands to reason that with such a number and strength, In contrast, the guards brought by the archbishops should be able to wipe out all the opponents. Even if not, they can still block these people from the manor.

Even Beta thinks so.

But the truth surprised them.

This seemingly unknown group of troops directly formed an arrow array, and easily invaded the manor like a bayonet stabbing cheese.

Along the way, fireballs, thunder and lightning sputtered, arrows crisscrossed, and the sound of swords clashing was mixed with a lot of screams.

In less than ten minutes, the opponent had broken through the outer defense of the manor and entered directly into the manor.

Looking down from the third floor, we can see that only a few people from this incoming attack were slightly injured, and no one lost their combat effectiveness at all.

Seeing this scene, the four archbishops turned pale.

It stands to reason that even if their defense is weak, they should not be directly attacked by the enemy into the manor. There are two reasons for this.

One is that these are their private soldiers, who have been trained since childhood and spent a lot of resources. They are very loyal. But they usually complete some simple tasks that are overwhelming.

For example, to assassinate someone, or to attack a small family that has little ability to resist.

The private soldiers trained in this way seem to have good strength, but they lack real battlefield experience and coordination methods. Even because they belong to different forces, they even hinder each other in the battle, not to mention cooperation.

On the other side, there is a mercenary group that has experienced hundreds of battles and has a tacit understanding of cooperation.

Although there was a huge gap in the number of people, the exquisite cooperation and the aggressive attack method directly tore a living hole in the manor's seemingly strong defense line. If this continued, it would be a beheading operation.

"How could this happen!" Beloske looked a little pale as he looked at the scene below.

Other bishops also made similar murmurs.

"This is impossible."

"Why is the gap so big!"

When Beta saw this, he turned around and asked softly: "What are your plans?"

"If possible, I want to save these people." Monica looked at Beta eagerly: "So, I hope you can help me."

"Why save them?"

"This is the Pope's power. He doesn't seem to want to kill all the archbishops, but he seems to want to tell us that he can deal with us without much strength. If we can't even block a wave of mercenary attacks, we will definitely It will greatly reduce the morale of others." Monica took a deep breath: "This is extremely detrimental to our future situation."

"Your judgment is correct." Beta nodded. At this time, he should save his teammates first. Firstly, he can confirm his identity as a leader, and secondly, he can reduce losses. These people will be Monica's subordinates in the future.

"Then let's fight together."

Monica jumped down first, and while she was in the air, she suddenly turned into a large group of transparent spiders and pounced on both sides of the enemy team.

Although Beta is a step slower, it is the last to arrive.

He jumped from the air. Although he could not jump and slash, he moved nimbly and was furious. The speed advantage brought by his two skills and his extremely high coordination value made his speed only a little slower than the charging speed of the same warrior.

At this time, in front of Beta was a shield warrior, a master. When he saw Beta falling from the sky, he laughed ferociously and raised his shield to block.

He had seen too many warriors descend from the air and then be blown away by him with his giant shield.

But this time the situation was different. A golden thread fell as Beta fell, cutting from the middle of the shield warrior's head to his crotch. Even without the god-level skill of Sword Will, the superposition of the two sword specializations and the sharpness of the golden sword meant that this was no longer an attack that ordinary equipment could block.

Half a second later, the shield warrior split into two halves with his shield and body, blood spurted out, and the left and right parts of his body fell to the ground.

Another warrior behind him holding a big sword roared and wanted to rush forward, but Beta was faster and appeared directly in front of him. By the time he reacted, Beta's golden sword had already pierced the man's heart. .

The giant sword fell to the ground, and Beta kicked the surprised, not yet completely dead warrior forward, knocking two people away.

The opponent's ferocious offensive was immediately contained.

At this time, the sky was densely packed with spiders, like a plague of insects, falling down and attacking the enemy from the left and right sides.