Neutral villain: Man of Destiny, why are you lame?

Hergita thought for a while, looking at the battlefield that was still screaming and killing, and seeing that the barrier that was about to break every time was able to recover as before, and knew that it would be difficult to conquer it tonight.

Ugh!
He let out a long sigh, and finally ordered Ming Jin to withdraw his troops.

After all, if this battle really slipped into an abyss he didn't want to see, it would be nothing compared to the secrets of the entire race.

Since you can't beat it this time, then next time, if you can't beat it next time, then next time...

population……

We have an infinite population...

Therefore, there is no fear of a costly war at all...

"Let's withdraw troops, and we will launch a general attack tomorrow morning..."

…………

Brunos panted heavily, he tried his best to keep his body upright, but his trembling arms showed that he had reached the limit!

The continuous use of spells made it too late for his strength to replenish, but he couldn't fall down!

As the god with the highest cultivation here, he has become the backbone of all the gods here!

If he falls, the fortress will be conquered in the next instant!

But fortunately, the Frost Giant Legion, which had the upper hand, suddenly began to retreat.

"Hoo hoo, pass my order, let all the soldiers rest in time, I'm afraid there will be another fierce battle tomorrow..."

Under the city wall, it has already turned into a purgatory-like world. The whole earth is covered with dark green meat paste, and there are stumps and broken arms everywhere. The disgusting smell of blood surrounds every soldier like a nightmare. .

The Frost Giants are retreating, but what about tomorrow?What about the day after tomorrow?

There has been no news of support for a long time, like a cloud of haze hanging over every soldier...

Could it be that we were really abandoned...

Brunos looked at the Frost Giant receding like a tide, his heart was as heavy as the soldiers under him.

Tomorrow, whether he can survive is still a question...

Eva carefully wiped the dense wounds on Moros's body, which were his "military medals" for his desperate efforts.

"I'm still too useless..."

She lowered her head and said this, but the tears fell down "batterbata", falling on Moros's body with bloodstains.

"Hehehe..."

Moros couldn't speak now, because his throat was cut open by the frost giant with a sickle, so he tightly held Eva's cold little hand...

Under the dim light, a wordless depression permeates everywhere...

Xia Weisi looked at all this with a pale face. After being rescued, he survived at least, but due to his serious injuries, he would not be able to participate in tomorrow's war at all.

"Ahem, do you know where Isabella is?"

He moved twice with difficulty, and came to the side of the two.

Moros shook his head and wrote on the ground with a stylus: "He went to assassinate the two-headed dragon. Judging from the two sacred trees, he should have succeeded, but his life and death are unknown now..."

"Life and death are unknown, life and death are unknown, another life and death are unknown..."

His body shook twice, and finally sat down against the wall.

So where did Isabella go?

In fact, he has already used the darkness to maximize his camouflage ability, and has sneaked into the temporary camp of the Frost Giant!

What he has to do is not just spying on information, it would be even better if he could cut off the heads of a few principals!

And the target he chose was the shaman with an extremely weak body!

Compared with the lifeless inside of the fortress, the camp of the frost giant was brightly lit. This kind of behavior of exposing one's camp to the eyes of the enemy indifferently was a taboo tactically!

But for the higher races of the frost giants, they would like to let more lower races die!
There are patrolling soldiers everywhere, and the melodious sounds from the tents are everywhere!

No wonder their population is only increasing, and they don't forget to have a baby at such a critical moment!

Isabella spit out, looked at the fun-seeking scene inside, and left gently.

It seems that this should be the camp of the lower species, because the higher species will not spend precious time on venting their desires!
He continued to grope, and finally at an inconspicuous corner, he vaguely saw the clan emblem of the higher race marked on the tent!
"Then let's take you first!"

Thinking like this, he stared closely at the soldiers guarding the surroundings, and then quietly blended into the tent!
Under the dim light, there is a young man who is studying spells. It seems that he should have just sat on the shaman's seat, because there is only a golden rose drawn on his clothes.

But Isabella won't spare his life just because he's just a low-level shaman!

Feeling a gust of wind blowing by, the junior shaman covered his throat in horror, large streams of blood gushed out from between his fingers, but there was no room for maneuver.

The moment Isabella cut his throat, he shattered all his vitality. Death is inevitable!
Now he is just holding on under the effect of the will to survive, and when this momentum fades, that is the moment when he dies.

Isabella watched the young man lying on the table with blind eyes, blood staining the books on the table red, feeling a burst of sadness.

Perhaps he will have a bright future, but only if he is not involved in this war...

The soldiers outside the camp did not notice the scene inside the camp, and Isabella left after covering up the bloody smell, and went to the camp of the next shaman who should have reached bliss early...

One night may not be long or short, but under Isabella's assassination, fifty or sixty shamans entered reincarnation early.

Seeing the sky getting darker, he knew that the night was about to pass.

He immediately swung his weapon, intending to get rid of the "dead souls" attached to it, but when he saw the most magnificent tent that was close at hand, an untimely thought popped into his mind...

but……

But dawn is the moment when people are most likely to relax, and it is not impossible!
His heart sank, and he touched it right away!