Release that Witch

Mayn stood on a vaulted hillside overlooking the city ahead.

When I came last time, the Wolf Heart City was far from being like the present. Its walls were made of snowstone from the Kingdom of Yongdong. It was neat and white, like a new wolf. In just three months, it has completely changed its appearance. The damaged area is filled with local black boulders. When it is too late to repair, it is covered with wooden frames and baffles. The blood of the flowing water is immersed in the cracks of the stone to make it dyed. There was a touch of maroon.

From a distance, today's walls are rough and covered with dirt, like the weathered old wolf's teeth. Compared to before, it is more like a predator's fangs. It will only be more chilling after biting the prey.

The army of the church camped in the position of about five miles outside the Wolf Heart City. In order to prevent the Red Sea Queen from splitting the old holy city, the scale of this time was not as great as the last time. There are 5,000 judges and squadrons each, and the gods are about 800. But with a top secret siege weapon and pure, Mayn has full confidence in conquering this wolf king's nest.

"The bishop, the siege beast has been placed in place, ready to attack." A priest ran to the top of the **** and reported to him.

"What about the pure people who control them?"

"Also ready."

Mayn raised the gazebo and observed the position of the siege beast. Only two huge steel beasts were found in the fields two miles away from the kingdom. The sides were surrounded by baffles and the tops were covered with straw sheds. If you don't look at it, it's hard to notice the strange shape of this weapon.

Moving the line of sight forward is the lineup of the gods, who are transformed from the most devout believers in the church and stand in the autumn wind. Only the enemies who have played with them will know the terrorist power of these extraordinary warriors. Regrettably, they are unable to act on their own, they must fight through the orders issued by the commanders, who have never appeared in the church publicly. They are also members of the Prisoners in battle, mixed in the ranks, except for the three bishops and popes. No one knows their true identity.

“Very good,” Mayn nodded with satisfaction. “Go back to your position and wait for the attack horn to blow.”

"Yes, adults."

Next is the pure man of His Majesty the Pope.

When he thought of the two witches, he couldn't help but frown. They were very different from other witches who were raised by the church. Even in the march, they still did their own thing. If you change to the pure person of your own, you must accept the punishment of whipping, but in the church position, they are on an equal footing with the bishop, and Mayn can’t instruct the two of them to send only two pure people to help them fight. Let them listen to their orders.

However, he also understands that it is necessary to use their power to completely eradicate hidden dangers.

The bishop walked down the hill and came to a tent outside the camp. Opening the curtain, it is not unexpected, the awning is empty.

"What about Jieluo and Isabella?" He guarded the trial army at the door.

"The two adults are interrogating the prisoners. They should be on the east side of the camp now," the latter said. "There is a flat open space there. You can see it when you walk. Do you need me to call them over?"

If you call them, I will not come here personally. And it’s a captive game... Are they still not tired? Mayn calmly said, "No, I have a look."

......

He quickly found the place where the guards said.

I saw two women standing in the center of the ground. One person leaned forward and was stuck in the ear of the other three captives who were tied back. They whispered something. Her expression was gentle and focused, and the long white hair and the robe were in the wind. Dancing, like an innocent elf. The other woman has a proud figure and a blond curly hair, and occasionally makes a crisp and pleasant laugh.

"Let the Judgment Army around the four sides leave the place immediately," Mayn told the presiding judge, who was a guard at the side. "The same is true of those who are responsible for the captives, so that they don't care about it."

"Follow."

The blonde witch also noticed the movement here. She said hello to her partner and then walked over quickly.

“Bishop,” the person came in slightly. “How did you drive the audience away? The trial is about to begin.”

"Ms. Isabella," he nodded and said, "The full attack on Wolfheart City is about to begin. At this time, it is meaningless to interrogate the prisoners, and these people are just spies caught along the way, knowing that the information is pitiful. If you can, I hope that you and Jie Luo can go to the front line immediately."

"Reassure, since we are here, we can't let go of an important enemy," Isabella said. "As for the trial... I can't stop her. Otherwise, you will act as an audience, anyway. It won't take long."

“As before?”

"Well, the rules are basically the same," she smiled. "Jie Luo likes this game the most."

"Get started soon." Damn, Mayn's face is expressionless, but his heart is annoyed. To say that it is a trial game, it is better to call it a cat to catch the mouse. The captives must escape from the scope defined by the other party or defeat the witch in order to gain a glimmer of life and this vitality is extremely embarrassing, but it is a bait used to lure the rats to fight hard. It seems that it is not difficult to do, and it is actually far away.

He dispelled the trial army responsible for protecting and monitoring the pure people. The intention is also that this process is not fair and just. The other party's actions are not as good as pure ones. If you look too much, I am afraid that they will shake their faith in the church.

When you take over the Pope, you must teach them to understand the importance of obeying orders.

At this point, Jieluo had untied the ropes on the captives and unfolded his hands, indicating that he did not carry any weapons. In front of the prisoner was a long sword, a scimitar and a squat.

"Come on, fight or run away, follow your heart," she said, her tone is still mild. "Only God can make a ruling."

One of them bit his teeth and suddenly picked up the bow from the ground and shot directly toward the pure man who was close at hand. Then, with or without the shot, the other hand had already grabbed the sword and moved forward. The whole movement was done in one go, obviously not the skill of the militia.

However, Jianfeng did not pick up anything. The pure man stepped back two steps and easily avoided this surprise. When he looked up, he couldn't help but see that the cockroach was bitten in his mouth by the other side, like a branch that was harmless.

Jie Li spit out and smiled. "Please continue."

The captives widened their eyes and their hands trembled slightly. Mayn can see that he has little courage to gather, and even if he fights again, it is estimated that there will be only a final blow.

Sure enough, after hesitated for a moment, he screamed like a catharsis, and the sword rushed toward the unarmed woman.

But this shot is too blunt. Even if I close my eyes, Mayn can guess that the result is only half a month after the contact with Jielu. The ability of this pure person is simply not deep. She is not an extraordinary person, but she There is no fighting talent in the extraordinary witch. This talent is not in strength or resistance, but in the skill of the gods.

Even if she doesn't use magic, she is a terrible warrior.

Jieluo's body was slightly on one side, and easily avoided the opponent's slashing. Then the pair of seemingly weak hands gripped the captive's head, and with his forward momentum, he gently took it. I only heard a soft bang, and the other side was like a bone that was pulled out of the body, and it softened.

She turned her head and looked at the two remaining people. "It’s coming to you." (To be continued. Your support is my greatest motivation.)

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