Another world, I have an elf magician

A dazzling light flashed.

Jiang Miaoxuan closed her eyes subconsciously.

A gust of wind passed through her side, bringing a biting chill. At the same time, severe pain began to spread from her lower abdomen and spread throughout her body.

The sword was so fast that in just the blink of an eye, Hattori Gozo's blade passed through Jiang Miaoxuan's body, giving her a fatal blow.

But he did not kill the opponent, but deliberately kept his hand.

"Second master!"

The remaining female soldiers saw Jiang Miaoxuan fall with their own eyes, their eyes were broken, and they rushed towards Hattori Gozo with weapons raised.

Facing these defeated generals, Hattori Gozo smiled contemptuously and made a gesture of drawing his sword.

"Breath of Thunder·Iai!"

The moment he drew the sword, the fierce sword appeared like an erupting volcano, bringing blazing heat and destructive impact, turning into a red beam of light and passing through the bodies of everyone in front of him.

The bodies of these female soldiers were instantly torn apart, with blood and flesh flying everywhere. Internal organs, white intestines, and broken bones were scattered in the air.

In their stunned expressions, they were killed without even seeing the figure of the other party drawing the knife clearly.

For a time, the snow was dyed red with blood, and corpses were strewn across the field, which looked too horrible to look at.

"No...you bastard!"

Seeing that all her men were wiped out, Jiang Miaoxuan roared in anger as she fell to the ground.

However, the severe pain in her abdomen made her break into a cold sweat. She was severely injured, unable to use magic power, and looked pale.

"Beauty, it's better to talk less, especially yelling, otherwise the wound will not stop and open."

Hattori Gozo laughed evilly and took back his katana.

Jiang Miaoxuan recited a spell to heal herself.

A flying kick interrupted her.

She swung her whip and tried to fight back, but Hattori Gozo easily caught her in her hand.

Hattori Gozo, who was stepping on Jiang Miaoxuan's wound, exerted force on Jiang Miaoxuan, causing the opponent to scream in pain, and then subdued the opponent with a hand knife.

"Haha, this battle is quite easy. I didn't expect to catch the opponent's leader, but..."

Hattori Gozo groaned and said to himself: "Without Mr. Vincent's help, it would be much more difficult for me to deal with this woman."

The magic ring in Hattori Gozo's hand flashed slightly.

A man appeared in a white ornate dress, dressed like an ancient Roman nobleman, with a turban on his head.

His name is Vincent, an elf magician who guards the Ring of Wind. He looks very young and handsome.

"Haha, the master praises you very much. You are a swordsman and a swordsman. You are also at the clan level. A magician on the other side is definitely no match for you." Vincent said modestly.

Hattori Gozo picked up the unconscious Jiang Miaoxuan and said, "But she is a melee mage after all. If she fights with me, she will be a great threat. Thank you."

"You're welcome. If you have any instructions later, please feel free to call me."

Vincent spread his hands, bent down and gave a salute, then turned into a beam of light and returned to the Lord of the Rings.

The power of the Ring of Wind comes from the wind in nature. With it, Hattori Gozo can not be afraid of severe cold and isolate the cold wind.

This is why he can pass through the storm zone formed by snowy ice crystals without any protection.

The Demonic Dragon Clan built a military camp on the outskirts of the storm zone.

Prisoners were held here.

Because women have always been supreme in Lost Day City, all those captured and plundered were women.

They usually fight bloody battles on the battlefield, and are looked up to by men in the city. They have a high status and unlimited glory.

But now, they have become the tools for the soldiers of the Demonic Dragon Clan to vent their desires. They are being tortured and their dignity trampled on.

Some could not bear the humiliation and chose to commit suicide.

And the vast majority are afraid of death and want to live.

So they could only endure the inhumane torture while praying to be saved by their noble, pure and holy city lord, the Saint Nangong.

A group of female soldiers from Lost Day City who were tied by the neck and commanded like dogs suddenly saw a familiar figure tied to a cross in the square in the center of the military camp.

That was their second in charge, Jiang Miaoxuan.

Even the second master was captured.

For a moment, their hearts were greatly shocked, fear penetrated their whole bodies, and their already fragile defenses were completely defeated.

A member of the Demonic Dragon Clan looked at the graceful figure in the square and grinned: "Hahaha, Lost Day City is nothing more than that. Their second boss has been captured again."

"Again?" A tribesman next to him looked puzzled.

"Of course, this woman was caught once before. I heard that she was severely humiliated with tentacles in front of the senior management. It can be as miserable as possible. This time, I'm afraid it will be worse than good!"

"Shut up, our second boss, how can we allow a guy like you to slander us?"

The female soldier who was sitting on the back of the demon dragon clan as a chair yelled loudly with an angry look on her face.

The dark-skinned man pulled hard on the chain on his hand, and the female soldier screamed in pain and raised her neck.

The man sneered: "Haha, the facts are in front of you, why are you still talking so hard?

Sooner or later, these people in Lost Day City will be dealt with by our leader and Lord Rakshasa.

At that time, even your most beloved city lord will be publicly executed. "

The man sitting next to another female soldier with her legs crossed laughed loudly and said, "These people are so stupid. They underestimated us. Otherwise, it wouldn't be so miserable."

After saying that, he whipped the female soldier hard under her buttocks with the whip and asked, "Is that right?"

The female soldier's eyes were dim and she replied stiffly: "Yes, you are right."

"Hmph, you told me to call me master, you lowly slave!"

"Clap clap clap!"

The whip was whipped back and forth, and the female soldier's thighs were covered with scars. She was so painful that her face was pale, her skin was torn, and even her hands supporting her body were shaking.

The man threatened: "If you dare to fall down, I will chop you up and feed you to the dogs."

"Same for you!" The dark-skinned man yelled at the female soldier beneath him.

……

In the square, Jiang Miaoxuan woke up. The pain in her body was still strong and blood was flowing in her abdomen.

"Second master!"

"Second Master, how come you were also arrested?"

"What should we do!"

She opened her eyes and saw familiar female soldiers imprisoned in cages in the distance.

Their white hair is the symbol of Lost Sun City.

"Everyone……"

Jiang Miaoxuan, who realized that the situation was not good, looked sad and hesitated to speak.

As a leader, this is the second time she has been captured by the enemy, which will cause a serious blow to her morale.

Coupled with being publicly executed, these female soldiers are likely to have their psychological defenses collapse and fall into endless darkness because of her.

While she blamed herself, she couldn't help but feel a little scared about what was about to happen next.

But even so, she still has to fulfill the responsibilities of a leader.