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Chapter Ninety Nine Kill him!

Zhang Jiujiu Kill him!

The light passed through the towering walls and shone on the square of the Executive Fort. For Ellis, it was no different from usual, but the cold atmosphere outside the castle and the warriors standing neatly inside the castle were already destined to be not an ordinary morning.

Xia Zuo has made a decision, but such a large-scale war is not a small-scale battle after all. Although it has strong combat power assistance, if there is a slight mistake, hundreds of figures will die. After hours of analysis and research, plus suggestions from monks, a complete set of solutions has been quickly developed.

The monks played a huge role in this plan. Because of their own identity, their understanding of the demons and tactical analysis were naturally not comparable to those of these foreign knights. To be honest, even now, Xia Zuo didn't understand: why could he get the support of the monk?

What he could remember was that on that morning, a large number of ascetics wearing cloaks appeared at the Rock Fort, joined the team, and began to assist him in the battle...

According to Lynn, Shazzo once guessed that this should be related to Abel, but since they had such a powerful force, they didn't need to cooperate with them at all, and could rely on their own strength. However, they still joined themselves and joined this team that everyone believed would die.

So now, Xia Zuo still can't figure it out. There are some things that cannot be answered from other perspectives, but if you start from your own perspective, you can easily know the answer. Perhaps when Xia Zuo wonders why others want to join, he should also think about: Why did he lead them?

The heavy stone gate slowly rose, and the army walked out of the city of Elis. Xia Zuo and other powerful monks and knights walked at the front of the team, facing the army surrounding the castle.

During this attack, Xia Zuo brought about 10,000 militias, who followed him into the city of Elis. Not to mention how much combat effectiveness has improved, at least compared to the militias that have not experienced many battles in the castle.

The newly acquired militias in Ellis were asked to stay in front of the castle and entrusted them to the adjutant Thorne.

As for them, Xia Zuo didn't say much, but just said to them before leaving: You have your relatives behind you. If you want to protect them, please hold the weapons in your hands tightly.

The number of militias carried by Xia Zuo was much smaller than the opponent's military strength, but the terrifying combat power of the hundred monks could fully make up for the number of advantages. Moreover, their head-on battle was also a head-on surprise attack. With the most powerful combat power, they directly broke through the defense line and attacked the opponent's headquarters camp.

But this matter is naturally not as easy as it is said. Not to mention the demon cavalry and battle groups with strict surface protection, it is not easy to find the leader and nobles from so many tents.

Xia Zuo walked slowly, followed by a large group of figures, and the monks and knights did not ride horses. For them, the speed of the horse was much worse than their movement speed.

Militia riding war horses followed behind them and walked out of the castle. As the light passed, the number of soldiers continued to increase...

Looking at the slowly moving figure, the demons showed strange expressions. Although they followed Zoro's orders and came to attack the invaders, as territorial soldiers, it is impossible not to know the easy-to-defense and difficult-to-attack terrain and protection of Ellis City. If they want to capture it in a short time, it is impossible. However, as demon soldiers, following orders is often the first duty!

The number of soldiers gradually increased. When thousands of cavalry and three or four thousand militia gathered in front of the castle, the knights finally felt something was wrong. In this process, the archers began to gather gradually, and then ran out of the army, ready to enter the effective range.

"kill!"

The roar suddenly erupted from the originally solidified cavalry, like a poisonous snake hidden in the grass, and it had already revealed its terrifying poisonous fangs. A large number of militia began to gush out of the castle, but Xia Zuo had already slapped the war horse and launched a charge straight towards the headquarters of the demon clan.

The monk ran under the light, and afterimages moved with the figure, staying in the space, like ghosts moving under the light, and hundreds of ghosts appeared under the light, and such pictures were also full of weirdness.

And just under the dazzling light, the light of Dou Qi rose at the same time. As the figure moved, there were a large number of light marks. In the eyes of ordinary people, they could only capture streams of light and quickly swept through the space...

In comparison, Xia Zuo, who was riding a war horse, seemed not so prominent. The war horse that was sitting down had just run and jumped out. Before he could walk far, his figures had already passed Xia Zuo's war horse and rushed to the camp of the demon clan.

Arrows rushed over, but the falling arrows were not as dense as last night. Yesterday's battle was because Xia Zuo and the others gave them enough space and opportunity. Today, Xia Zuo and the others launched a surprise attack, so naturally they would not provide them with reaction time.

The monks, who were driving the war horses, were moving at a speed that was even faster than the knights. In this process, monks had already rushed into the archer camp. The archers' strength was not very strong, mostly composed of ordinary soldiers. As soon as the monk rushed into it, he suddenly seemed like a tiger pounced into the flock of sheep...

The team of archers who had not yet gathered retreated quickly. The demon rider held a spear and launched the rushing that he was best at. The sound of rushing suddenly broke out outside the castle. The demon soldiers on both wings rushed up together, and Bao Ping was rushing towards the rushing. The militia followed Xia Zuo and the others' footsteps and rushed towards the headquarters.

The demon cavalry rushed over, and pointed the spear in his hand at the running figure. Xia Zuo was sitting on the war horse and following them. Then he saw monks' figures. Suddenly, his hind limbs squatted, and his whole figure flew straight up like a tiger pounced on food.

Then they hit the demon cavalry, overturned the demon cavalry from the war horse, clenched their fists tightly, hammered the demon cavalry's chest like a storm, and beat them into the demon cavalry's chest, and spit out blood. This martial art that looks simple but looks a bit weird was specially developed by them to target the demon cavalry...

With the striking figures, the figures of the demon cavalry were overturned by them from the war horses, and the knights had already taken advantage of this process to jump into the battle group.

When their figures squeezed into the middle of the battle group, Xia Zuo rode a war horse and then appeared. The figure did not stop, controlled the war horse and let it sprint straight up. Along the way, the cross sword kept slashing and slashing at the blocking figure.

"How do you damn people..." A huge roar sounded from the demon clan. As the sound spread, a leading baron rushed towards them. The baron was huge in size, with a hideous face, and wore fists on his hands. He smashed the monk's head with one punch.

Xia Zuo's eyes noticed him, pointed at his figure, "Kill him!"

As soon as he heard Xia Zuo's words, several halos lit up under the space, and rushed towards him. The Baron's face turned red. I don't know if it was angry or because of the force, but only facing the attacks of several knights, it was obviously not something he could deal with.

The hammer's long hammer roared out, and together with the baron and the war horse, it overturned to the ground. Before the baron could stand up, the spear and wide sword had already greeted him in his body, and immediately let him die until he could not die again.

Xia Zuo's figure was still sprinting forward, accompanied by the monk's rushing all the way, saving him a lot of effort along the way, his eyes turned and he scanned the entire battlefield. Suddenly, he noticed another noble leader.

"Kill him!"

Xia Zuo's voice was as if it was coming from hell, and with his voice sounded, it immediately meant that he was sentenced to death.

The voice sounded in my ears. Although Xia Zuo did not say his name, when the woman heard it, she had already determined that this was what Xia Zuo said to her.

Her footsteps ran out flexibly. Her movement speed was not very obvious compared to the knight who inspired the fighting spirit. However, her figure was flexible and agile, which was not comparable to that of ordinary knights. She quickly shuttled through the soldiers, and the scimitar in her hand frequently slashed out during this process.

As the sword light passed, a large mass of blood suddenly erupted from her body. She had not learned any skills, but when it comes to killing, she had extremely high talent. Since entering the Eastern Continent, the more people she killed, the easier it would be for her, just as killing gradually became her physical instinct.

And this instinct tells her how to move her footsteps, tells her when to use her knife, or when to use her ability...

He walked quickly through the crowd, accompanied by the figure, and corpses collapsed behind her, and finally approached the target that Xia Zuo pointed out for her!

The figure rushed up, and the scimitar in his hand, led by the figure, formed an arc of light, and it slashed straight towards his throat. The baron shouted sharply, and the jazz sword in his hand slashed straight out, and at the same time slashed towards the woman's body.

The two figures passed by, and the jazz sword in the baron's hand slashed on her, as if it had passed by air, without any obstacle. When the other party passed by, he clearly sensed the coldness of the other party's scimitar.
Chapter completed!
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