Twenty Sided Dice

Chapter 228: Myr City Offensive and Defensive Battle III

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The bald bear charged forward, and suddenly felt the ground under his feet vibrate, a dirt bag arched from the front, and two thick rock arms stretched out first. He shouted loudly, jumped up, stepped on the body of the earth element giant that had not yet climbed out and jumped into the air.

The long-handled axe seemed to be slashed from the cloud, and in the shadow was Siegel's head.

Amid the exclamations of the southern lord coalition, Siegel was split in two from head to toe, and the axe smashed into the soil, splashing countless rubble. They gasped, because they found that there was no scene of blood splattering as they had imagined. Siegel still looked at his opponent with a smile, unscathed.

This was just an illusion he cast, and the eager warriors didn't notice it at all. Felton, who was watching the game from a distance, was alert, but he couldn't be sure, and it was too late to remind him. Now the bald bear was in trouble, the earth element giant rose from the ground, and the huge fist hammered his back with a whistling sound.

At this moment, the soldier pulled out the long-handled axe forcefully and swung it back sharply. Huge strength and sharp weapons cut off the arm of the earth element. He yelled, calling Siegel a coward and a clown.

Siegel's voice suddenly appeared in his ear. Although the voice was subtle, it was very clear: "You are just a hired thug, what qualifications do you have to fight me?"

"Rat!" Bald Bear turned his head to the side, naturally he couldn't see anything. The mage used a spell to transmit voice to him, but he didn't really lie in his ear and speak.

"You're just a bait, like a piece of meat on a hook," Siegel continued. "It looks oily and fragrant, but when the fish bites, it's dead. You really think it's up to you. Can you survive on your own?"

The earth element grew another arm and continued to punch forward, fighting with the warrior. The rock hit the plate armor. It makes a dull sound, but it can't always say that the opponent is knocked down. Bald Bear's counterattack hits the opponent's shoulders, chest and crotch accurately, causing huge and obvious wounds, but it can't kill the earth element.

"I only need to summon an earth element to trap you, even without the power of lightning and fire." Siegel's voice fluctuated near and far. Annoying the bald bear. "You know what's going to happen to you? I'll let the earth elemental squeeze your guts out from under your skin, and then step through the gaps in your armor. There's no one in the world other than the wreckage of your armor. ."

Felton watched from a distance, and the situation on the battlefield changed his perception. He knew about the earth element guards in Heim Territory, but he had never heard that the earth element could be "regenerated", which must have been improved. A new spell was used. He didn't expect that Siegel's methods were endless, and he was a mage who could constantly improve his spells, which made it difficult to judge his methods, and he couldn't execute them with ordinary tactics.

The Earth Elemental doesn't miss every hit, but cannot penetrate the opponent's armor. It was hit by the axe many times. Its body is covered in scars, many places are tattered, and it will fall apart at any time. But everyone with discernment knows that the winner must be the earth element monster.

After being hit continuously, Bald Bear's movements seemed to slow down, and the long-handled axe was not as fast as at the beginning, and more importantly, he finally closed his mouth. The crowd seemed to hear his heavy breathing, accompanied by a gurgling sound of foam gushing out.

"My earth elemental never tires. Unless someone stops you, you will be exhausted." Siegel continued to speak, quietly mixing the power of the spell that made the bald bear timid. "You're going to die here alone. Not even a corpse will be whole. Oh, I'll leave your mouth and tongue and feed the dogs."

In addition to the continuous regeneration ability, he has an overall advantage, but it is this disadvantage that leads to a total loss. The bald bear tried to back away, turning to the side around the earth element. The helmet restricted his vision. But he was well aware of the direction of the trenches.

Siegel was waiting for him to do so.

The earth element slammed forward, and the two twisted into a ball. The armor made a harsh squeezing sound. The giant bear finally couldn't hold it any longer, and his knees went weak. It was lifted up by the earth element. He twisted himself hard, and fell into the ditch with a thud. The masked assassins hiding in them froze for a moment, their bright eyes conveying doubts through the swirling dust.

The bald bear lifted his helmet, vomited blood, and shouted loudly: "What are you looking at, come and help!"

His drink revealed the identity of the assassin. It turned out that the so-called duel was just a joke, a joke used to cover up despicable intentions. Felton frowned, stretched out his right hand, made several gestures, and used a communication technique to the assassin leader. Aside from confirming his identity, his subsequent orders were simple, kill the stupid bald bear and get off the battlefield.

Siegel was well prepared and kept staring at the opposite camp. He hid behind the parapet, and turned on his vision to observe the fluctuations of magic. Messaging is very easy to identify, but can only be intercepted by a mage who has prepared in advance. What kind of orders would the enemy give in such a sudden situation? Siegel made a bold guess and then deliberately set up a game, taking advantage of the bald bear's character and the situation on the battlefield.

He immediately cast the exact same spell. After following the enemy's communication technique, he just added a sentence: "Immediately retreat to the main tent and come back to rest."

The earth element got closer and closer, and a huge shadow protruded from the trench. Bald Bear stood up, gripping the axe tightly. He is desperate for his own survival, but he also plans to find the right moment to retreat as soon as possible.

The masked assassin received the summons, and from the first few words it was judged that it was a real order from above. Siegel's words were mixed in the back, mixed in together, and he was taken seriously. So the assassins pulled out their short swords one after another, lied to help deal with the earth element, and followed behind the bald bear.

The rock fist was held by the long-handled axe, but there were several short swords in the gaps in the plate armor. The blood stained black by toxins flowed, covering the skirt, and seeping into the soil along the bright leg armor. The weapon in Bald Bear's hand fell, and just as he was about to say his last words, his head was hit hard by the earth element, shattering like an egg hit by a stone. The huge headless corpse fell down and leaned against the edge of the trench, looking extremely miserable.

"Look! This is despicable Siegel, who actually ambushed and assassinated my soldiers!" Felton shouted angrily, and used emotional spells to make everyone feel the same enemy. "No chivalry. What a shame for the nobility!"

A southern aristocrat was obviously very emotional, and responded with a slightly stammering tone: "Fortunately...fortunately you didn't duel him, how...how can he have a real noble title obtained by deceit and evil spells? Inheritance?"

"Since he arranged assassins, we don't have to waste our troops to attack the city. Why don't we ask the Goldfinger Guild to take action and get rid of him directly!"

Felton shook his head and continued to maintain an elegant demeanor, his whole body seemed to exude majesty and light: "Siegel surrendered his personality, it does not mean that we should do the same. Righteous jazz, there is nobility flowing in our veins. blood. How can you surrender your identity and be in the company of assassins?"

Felton's words were naturally impossible to spread on the battlefield, and no one could hear them except the lords of the Southern Alliance. The victory roar from the earth elemental warrior is the main theme on the battlefield, and it can start chasing the assassin. The masked will not stay on the frontal battlefield. They immediately followed the order and retreated to the main formation.

"Ah! Those assassins! Don't let them approach!" shouted a knight, drawing his sword. The wiser took off the longbow behind him and waited for the commander's order.

Felton knew something was wrong, he hid his hand under the cloak, and quickly cast the spell of communication, ordering the masked assassin to leave. However, Siegel was already prepared to do spell suppression with him from a distance. Identical spells cancel each other out. Ultimately nothing works, so Felton's message never reaches the masked assassin.

"Don't hesitate any longer!" Baron Brown from Gaco Castle raised his right hand and ordered his attendants to raise the square flag. "These masked men can't afford to fight the knights head-on. But it's very troublesome to encounter the militia, so let's shoot them to death."

Felton was still fighting spells, and he didn't think of how to stop it for a moment. With a wave of Baron Brown's right hand, his archers fired three salvos. The masked assassin tumbled, ducked, and committed himself to the trench, but was still mostly shot to death.

Nor are they fools who know they are betrayed. The previous employer appears to be trying to save some money. Their leader whistled a few times, and the remaining three assassins lowered their bodies. hidden in the shadows. In the blink of an eye, the archers could no longer see the masked man.

"Where did Siegel find such a person?" Baron Brown stroked the short beard on his chin. Thoughtfully: "If we let them sneak in at night, wouldn't we all be in danger?"

These remarks undoubtedly greatly damaged morale. Many lords have decided to strengthen the power of night watch and protection. Recently, they have stayed away from women and slept in armor. Felton couldn't say anything, so he could only follow the words of Baron Brown, and suggested that everyone gather the tents together, and so did the guards.

"So despicable people will no longer have noble duels, and the siege will continue." Felton said to everyone: "It only takes one more day for the giant catapults and rushing vehicles to be completed, and it is impossible for Myr City. …”

Before he finished speaking~www.readwn.com~, he saw a new flag raised in the city of Myr. The red triangular flag has two long swords drawn in gold and crossed over a blue shield - the flag for a duel, a one-on-one battle between the leaders of both sides of the war. If one side loses his life, the situation on the battlefield will fundamentally change.

Boss duels are less common than knight duels, so each fight is recorded in detail. Accepting such a duel is considered heroic and a full display of self-confidence and martial arts. Although with the development of the times, the duel of the leader is more and more rare, but it is still very important among the knights.

"This must be a trick!" said one of the lords: "Does he think we are all fools, and will we be ambushed again? We are not reckless like bald bears!"

"It can't be said that, after all, the bald bear has no title, and the battle just now was not a duel." Baron Brown boasted that he was very proficient in noble battles, so he continued: "Now the flag is raised and a duel is declared. Then There are two questions, do you believe him, and who to send?"

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Felton stood up, smiled slightly and said, "Isn't it just for this moment that I'm all dressed up? For the well-being of the South, I will fight!" (To be continued)

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