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Chapter 25 Battle of the Great Plains of the North Continent (4)

The leader of the Eagle Warrior raised Mavaquette high above his head and was ready to go; while Lily dragged the sword behind her, not like she was in battle at all. Seeing this posture, seeing Lily blindfolded her eyes, the leader of the Eagle Warrior couldn't help but feel a little underestimated. However, the moment he entered the weapon attack range, Lily's sword flashed twice like lightning. Before the leader of the Eagle Warrior reacted, two cracks appeared in his helmet.

In fear, the Eagle Warrior accelerated the swing of Maquette, who had only swung half of it, but Lily's body had already retreated sharply and left Mavaquette's range.

This confrontation made the leader of the Eagle Warrior full of horror and he never dared to relax. However, Lily was a little confused. She could not see the mask on the leader of the Eagle Warrior. When the sword flashed for the first time, she only knew that her weapon hit a very hard thing, not like a face; when the sword flashed for the second time, she judged that it was not a helmet. These slightly affected her judgment ability. She suspected that she had hit the armor on her chest, and couldn't help but raise her head higher, as if she was looking at a giant, but all the senses except vision told it that there was nothing there.

Just as Lily corrected her judgment, the Eagle Warrior's Makuweit fell down fiercely. Such an attack could not escape Lily's perception. A few "Dangdang" sounds, Lily held up Makuweit's attacks several times. This was a chance for Lily. Compared to the five senses, murderous attacks, she could make her judge the opponent's body shape more than the five senses. These attacks told her that her initial judgment was not wrong. She began to guess that her current enemy was wearing a mask and the sword in her hand began to attack the rest of the positions.

Compared with Gan's speed, Lily's sword-drawing speed cannot be called rapid. However, Gan's dagger is driven by his own running speed, just like riding a horse and sprinting on a rifle. Although it is amazing, its moves are extremely simple. Lily's swordsmanship adds some changes to the basic speed, and it is weird and impermanent, just like a winding poisonous snake, which will pounce on people's vital points without any warning.

With a flash of sword light, Lily's sword stabbed the neck of the Eagle Warrior leader; with another flash, Lily's sword hit the wrist of the Eagle Warrior leader; with another flash, the Eagle Warrior leader's waist was hit by the hilt of the sword again. In the ten rounds, the Eagle Warrior leader was hit by the vital parts four times, which made him even more frightened. Fortunately, his magic was similar to the leopard warrior leader Chimal Popoka of Tesoromok. His skin as hard as a shield was under attack from sharp blades again and again, not only did not bleed, but no scratches were left.

Lily became confused again. The magic of the leader of the Eagle Warrior made her unable to determine whether she had hit the position she expected. She continued to attack, but the position of the attack gradually shifted from the key part to the place protected by armor, which made her swordsman lose her aggressive courage. As one goes up and down, the leader of the Eagle Warrior was able to make some decent counterattacks.

After another twenty rounds and turns, the fear in the head of the Eagle Warrior disappeared. He noticed the weakness of the woman in front of him, and the attack began to gradually become bolder.

"Do you think I'll lose to a blind man without magic?" he mocked, "You should go back to the bed with your blindfold. This is the battlefield, not the place you should come!"

A huge magic power suddenly surged from one side, and the leader of the Eagle Warrior who was fighting with Lily was knocked into the sky in an instant. The armor on his body was shattered. Not only that, the skin coat he strengthened with magic was rolled up under the impact of this hostile magic power, just like a tree trunk that was paved with a plane. His skin became bloody, revealing bright red pieces of flesh.

When he fell from the sky, Lily's sword stabbed over. In an unconscious groan, he stopped breathing.

Hestein's low voice came from one side:

"You're right, this is a battlefield. So there is no duel."

The leader's death also suffered a great blow to the morale of the Eagle Warrior. Under the pursuit of Lily and Hestein, the elite troops among the Aztlands soon scattered.

The Aztlands' defeat was unstoppable. The pirates excitedly pursued the enemy and expanded the results. Lily and Hestein stopped and returned to the corpse of the leader of the Eagle Warrior.

Lily sucked her nose a few times, feeling the blood and the breath of death coming from the corpse.

"He is an elf-level magician. His status in Aztland must be quite high." She said, "How? Is this what you mean by 'big fish'?"

Hestein shook his head: "Big fish are big fish, but I'm afraid it's not the best one. This is more like a captain who charges, not like the leader of the army."

"Where is the leader? I can no longer feel the powerful enemy."

Hestein looked towards the edge of the battlefield. The Aztlans were like ants that had been destroyed by an ant hole, disintegrating in all directions. The fastest-running soldiers had escaped from the plains into the hillsides and woods. There was no bright flag on the entire battlefield, a fully armed Aztlan soldier.

He suddenly raised his hand, causing the black magic to burst into the air, shaking a strong gust of wind.

"Swallow the army." He shouted and ordered, "Go back to the ship."

"What?" Lily asked, "Are you not going to expand the results?"

"There is no value target. Continuing to chase is just a waste of energy. If other enemy troops are stationed in the woods, we will still be in danger."

"So come back like this?"

There was no trace of joy of victory on Lily's face. Their traces were exposed. Five hundred pirates could not have wiped out tens of thousands of Aztland soldiers. This was the only estuary of this river, which meant that if they continued to go deeper along the river, they were very likely to be surrounded by the Aztlands who had reacted. Their results were only killed an elf-level general and destroyed a construction site that they didn't know what it was. They neither rescued Gan nor burned the Aztlands' food and grass. The results of the results were far less than overdue.

"There is no choice," Hestein said, "we're going to leave immediately."

Lily couldn't help but sigh. Hestein's fleet was a dagger that sneaked into the enemy's key points, rather than a sword and shield that fought head-on with the enemy. But she still hasn't figured out why there is such a large-scale Aztland force in such a place.

But Hestein's next sentence shocked her:
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