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Chapter 13 Defeat

The snow fox knights used their skillful skills to bypass the spider web array on the front, surpassed the infantry, and began to chase with all their might.

Roger and others fled for a desperate attempt, galloping for 100 to 20 miles away. When they looked back, they saw that the snow fox had already chased him in the dust. The nobles and scum were so scared that they turned their horses and fled to the forest of the Demon Realm ten miles away.

Hart chased after him slowly. With the riding skills of the Snow Fox Team, he could have caught up with the mobs. However, he had been suppressing for nearly a year and did not take this small army that was obviously luring the enemy. He was known as the "butcher Hart"! Every time he chased through ten miles, a snow fox knight would turn around to guide the infantry team. Two miles ahead, a team of five skilled knights tightly hung Roger and others.

Hart liked the feeling of strong wind blowing in front of him. As he ran, his blood was slowly boiling, and the nameless flames kept burning his nerves. Looking out of his sight, it was already blood red. Hart seemed to see the clowns running ahead running on the tip of his gun! Blood flowed down the gun and dripped into his mouth. "Damn, I'm so thirsty!!" Hart cursed in his heart.

Roger and others fled to the side of the Demon Realm Forest, slowed down. With Kate's order, they suddenly turned around. Five snow fox knights halfway inside and outside pulled up their horses flexibly. The five war horses stood up at the same time, and turned around and opened the distance. Light talk about riding skills, they were much better than Roger and others.

In a blink of an eye, Hart had already chased after him and slowed down his speed inside and outside. Another snow fox cavalry rushed backwards, preparing to contact the infantry team. Suddenly, a "whimper" roar in the forest, and a lightning shot came. The commander passed through his chest and flew dozens of meters away, before he was inserted into the ground.

This sudden arrow immediately shocked everyone. Then, with a clanging sound, a hundred cavalrymen rushed out of the forest of the Demon Realm, surrounding Hart's retreat.

Deep in the forest, Fiss hit Rance, who was like a dead pig, with a strong stick, and roared in a low voice: "You have this arrow, why don't you keep the magician? Pig brain, you? If I can't fight that magician in a while, I will use you as a shield!!" Just one arrow was indeed the result of Rance's hard training for several months, and just one arrow came down, he had exhausted all his fighting spirit. Rance was really worse than a waste at this moment.

Hart looked at the knights surrounding him coldly, and his pupils shrank when he saw Et and the fifty lances behind him. As for the axe and spear knights, he didn't even look at them. Hart looked back at Roger in front of him, and the people who were swept by his eyes subconsciously lowered their heads and avoided them.

Hart laughed up to the sky, raised his spear and pointed at Et! One hundred snow fox cavalry turned around, and the sound of thunderous hooves sounded, and as they marched, they naturally formed a front-line attack formation. As the speed increased, the raised spear slowly lay flat, pointing to the "Dragon and Beauty" mercenaries in front of them.

Roger was poured down from his head by a bucket of snow water, and his whole body became cold. He thought Hart and others would attack the obviously weak side, so he just took the opportunity to lead the Snow Fox Cavalry into the ambush in the forest of the Demon Realm. Unexpectedly, Hart faced the side of Et, who was comparable in strength. (In the eyes of Roger and others, the strength of the team is basically the same as the number of people in the team.) Without thinking too much, Roger immediately chanted a spell, quickly added magic shield and acceleration techniques to himself, and also used magic scrolls to add acceleration techniques to Kate and Franco.

Et quickly calmed down from the shock. He had some military knowledge and knew that there was only one way to escape at this moment, and it was hard to say if he hedged. He raised his giant sword with both hands, blessed an acceleration technique for himself, roared wildly, and launched a crazy attack with his knights.

The two iron streams suddenly hedged together, and in an instant, the man was on his back and over. Hart's roar in the crowd sounded like thunder. Every roar, a faint fighting spirit flashed, and at the same time, a knight was picked off the horse.

Et tried hard to cut down the two snow fox cavalrymen. A sword was cut on the back in chaos, but the armor produced by the God of War Hammer made the sword break. However, the powerful sword also made his eyes dark. He took a breath and suddenly saw Hart, who was like a demon, rushing towards him. The faint fighting spirit shook Hart's spear tip trembled slightly, and the blood flowers kept shooting towards all sides. The spear tip was like the fingers of the god of death, locking his heart. In despair, Et tried hard to raise his fighting spirit, roared wildly, and rode his horse to meet the horse. The giant sword drew an arc in the air and slashed hard on the spear.

Hart's eyes had turned blood red, and a low roar rolled between his throat. Ett's full sword only made his rifle slant slightly, and still stabbed on his thigh. "Squeak!!" A sour sound rang out, and Hart only stabbed more than three inches with one shot. Hart was stunned. He could easily penetrate the armor of the standard knight with one shot. It seemed that this kid's armor was really good, but this alone could not help him. Hart shouted again, and the fighting spirit exploded, and a blood mist immediately burst out from the shot. Hart picked up the rifle again, provoking Ett and throwing it backwards.

In a blink of an eye, Hart led his team to penetrate Et's formation and severely injured Et. After the Snow Fox Cavalry formation turned around, Roger and others had arrived and joined forces with the remaining cavalry.

With just one impact, more than 40 knights were killed and injured by the "Dragon and Beauty" mercenary group, while only ten of the snow foxes fell down. Now "Dragon and Beauty" no longer has any advantage in terms of number of people.

Hart put the blood-dropped rifle to his mouth, licked the blood on it, bit off a piece of flesh stained on the gun, and kept chewing it, and the blood kept flowing down the corner of his mouth. Hart's face seemed even more ferocious, and the rifle slowly raised it up again.

With a shout, a fireball flew out of the forest and rushed straight towards Hart's cavalry formation. A person with a cavalry appearance in the formation also had a rapid spell, and a fireball was issued to meet it. The two fireballs collided in the air, and with a bang, it turned into scorched earth within a radius of ten meters. The Snow Fox Mage brought five cavalry as guards and left the team to rush towards the forest. On the way, the two mages fought against two more fireballs.

Hart ignored the battle between the mages. With the front finger of the cavalry, Hart led the cavalry formation and rushed to the "Dragon and Beauty" mercenary group again with murderous aura. Kate yelled: "There is still a way to survive! There is only one way to die if you turn around! Brothers follow me!!" After the roar, he took the lead and rushed out. The guards of the former Duke of Wennington followed closely, followed by the mercenaries recruited by "Dragon and Beauty". A hundred cavalrymen who were half-hearted rushed towards their opponents in order to survive.

Another flesh and blood flowing.

Hart was so excited that every pore was screaming. The spear in his hand stretched and shrank like a poisonous snake, constantly shattering the opponent's flesh and blood, peeling life from his body. His extremely vicious shot pierced into the throat of an axe and spear knight. The huge impulse made the spear come out of his neck. The poor knight's neck blood gushed, and only a thin layer of flesh remained in his head to his body.

Hart suddenly felt the pressure lighter and it turned out that he had already rushed through the opponent's formation.

He turned his horse and closed the formation. But he saw Roger and others fleeing desperately into the forest of the Demon Realm with the remaining sixty remaining soldiers. Hart couldn't help but praise his opponent's quick decision. In this battle, the snow fox fell down more than ten more people. If Roger had chosen to turn around and escape, he would definitely be caught up by the snow fox with superb riding skills. At that time, except for a few knights with superb skills, the rest of the people could not escape the end of annihilation of the entire army.

Hart stared at the fleeing "Dragon and Beauty" mercenaries. After a long time, he waved his spear and shouted: "Chasing!" As the horses were neighing, more than eighty snow fox cavalry chased after him.

Roger leaned on his horse and galloped in the forest of the Demon Realm. His mind was almost blank. The branches facing him kept rushing heavily on his head and on his body. But he seemed to have no feeling at all. He subconsciously identified the magic signs in the distance and led the defeated soldiers behind him to escape to the predetermined ambush place.

This operation was a mess from the beginning!

At first, the intelligence was insufficient, and the siege tactics were childish and ridiculous. The self-righteous combat power of the Dragon and Beauty was in the face of the powerful snow fox, and all turned into a farce. The snow fox took nearly a hundred lives with two impacts, seducing the enemy into a complete defeat. The opponent's silver-armored knight (Roger and others didn't know Hart's name and information at all) had a demon-like killing method. The blood dripped from the corner of his mouth when chewing the flesh of the warrior, and the blood mist that burst into the human body when the gun pierced into the human body flashed in Roger's mind like lightning. Every time a bloody picture passed by, it was accompanied by countless thunderous thunder, which made Roger dizzy.

The surrounding scenery seemed to have turned into a flat landscape painting, with only a buzzing sound in his ears, and nothing else could be heard. Roger subconsciously ran in a certain direction, not knowing why he was running there or what he was doing.

In another part of the Magic World Forest, the battle between Fis and Snow Fox Mage was coming to an end. The two people's magic had already been bombarded with a flat ground in the forest, and both sides used up their magic. Behind the Snow Fox Mage, several knights' corpses were upside down. This was the masterpiece of Fis's chain of lightning. The Snow Fox Mage consumed too much magic power and now he could only support the shield, and his whole body was shaking slightly. He was very depressed. Although his level was at least two levels higher than Fis, his opponent relied on his good equipment to compete with him, and he also reimbursed five knights. Fortunately, Fis' magic power had also been exhausted.

Master Snow Fox laughed three times at the sky, and took out a scroll of fireball from the bottom of his pocket, dusted the dust on his body, cheered up his spirits, and sang the spell that started loudly. It was a slight and powerful momentum.

As soon as he sang two syllables, the one behind him stopped. The Snow Fox Master looked at the flash of Fis' amulet, and the magic absorption shield that was enough to completely defend against fireball was covered with his body. Then he took out a large bundle of colorful magic scrolls from his pocket and picked them up.

"Ah...!" The screams of Master Snow Fox resounded throughout the forest, and then the gloomy voice of Fis sounded: "If you want to be a mage in your next life, learn to make money first!"

The fat man, who was frightened, only knew how to bury his head and run wildly. Suddenly, he felt the sky and earth turn around and fall off his horse. The fat man woke up at this time, struggled to push away the object pressing on his body, and when he saw it, it was the corpse of a "Dragon and Beauty" mercenary. His eyes were wide open and there was no vitality. There was a big hole as thick as a bowl on his chest, and blood had poured over Rogge in a moment. Rogge hurriedly pushed the body away, looked up, and couldn't help but be stunned. A snow fox cavalry with a bearded face and a ferocious face was staring at him.

The fat man's whole body was stiff.

The Snow Fox Cavalry laughed wildly, raised his spear, drew an arc, stabbed Roger's chest. Roger opened his mouth wide and tried hard to scream, but he couldn't make any sound. The spear became slower and slower in his eyes. He could see the shiny edge of the spear tip, the blood beads scattered around, the minced flesh on the spear body, and even a small piece of pale intestines.

Roger still couldn't move.

Fear hits the nerves like anger, and every smallest nerve is tightening, cracking, and breaking!

The snow fox knight's hideous face expanded infinitely before Rogue's eyes!

The dike collapsed.

"I don't want to die!!!" A hysterical roar finally burst out! But no sound was heard.

The knight's horse suddenly stood up. The snow fox knight seemed to be hit hard, and his seven orifices spewed out thin bloodshots and landed the horse. He stood up with a look of astonishment, but he didn't notice a black fog floated past behind him, and a skeleton appeared in the fog. The long-handled sickle in his hand was raised high, and a cold light flashed!

The Knight was stabbed and two pieces.

Another blood rain dripped down his head. Roger sat blankly on the ground, letting the blood gush down his face.

One after another of the snow fox knights appeared out of the forest.

Kate, who had already gradually disappeared, looked back and saw Roger sitting quietly on the ground, turned his horse's head silently, intercepting the snow fox cavalry. One "Dragon and Beauty" knight after another followed. Another evil battle in the forest was sacrificing his life!

Roger suddenly burst into laughter, and in a flash, he had turned into a cry. He picked up the battle axe and slashed the body of the Snow Fox Knight crazily. Suddenly, he raised his head and stared at the battlefield fighting in front of him, his eyes red and his face twisted, like a beast.

Roger suddenly bounced up and rushed towards the nearest snow fox knight, and the war horse stood in shock. A black air flashed by, Roger split the horse's belly with an axe, and the knight was immediately lifted off the horse. Feng Yue followed silently, the cold light of the sickle flashed, and another one and two pieces.
Chapter completed!
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