Noisy footsteps sounded, breaking the tranquility of the dark area. The mercenaries in the stronghold widened their eyes in surprise, watching groups of heavily armed soldiers rushing into the tunnel with weapons in hand. Their murderous looks, just...

Just looking at it is enough to scare people.

"What's going on with these guys? Could it be that the temple is finally going to officially attack the underground forces?"

"How is that possible? They are the bodyguards of the nobles... They are going to find that guy's trouble!"

"so many people?!"

Hearing the words of an old mercenary, several people nearby stuck out their tongues in surprise and looked at the soldiers filing in with lingering fear. They were filled with murderous intent, holding high torches and long swords, and holding powerful crossbows. They looked simply

It was as if they were about to go to the battlefield. Seeing this scene, many mercenaries felt a little unhappy. During this time, the story of Zhan En and Viscount Balfe has been spread all over the place. Although some people think Zhan En is too impulsive, but

But I don't think he did anything wrong. But this Viscount Balfe was unyielding. Not only did he send people to look for trouble, he even paid a lot of money to lure the mercenaries to die together. Now he sent an army, as if he wanted to drive out the opponent.

The way he looks, anyone would be displeased if he changed it.

It's just that they are mercenaries after all. No matter how displeased they are, they can only whisper behind their backs. Even the paladins are just standing aside with serious faces at the moment, not showing any signs of going to help. What can these mercenaries do?

Woolen cloth?

"Pour out the kerosene! Set off rockets! Burn that bastard to death!!"

Looking at the dark and gloomy cave in front of him, Balfe gave the order with red eyes. After hearing his order, several soldiers immediately stepped forward, took out a clay pot-like ball from their waists and threw it in hard.

Only a few snaps were heard, the clay pot shattered, and soon the pungent smell of kerosene came out of it, and then the soldiers behind were seen raising their crossbows and shooting towards the inside. But they saw the flaming crossbow arrows flying in.

, in an instant, the raging fire burned, illuminating the originally dark cave with a bright red color.

"call----!!"

But almost at the same time as the flames started, an icy cold wind suddenly blew from the cave, immediately suppressing the blazing flames. In just the blink of an eye, the flames were completely extinguished, and then, two figures walked out of it

come out.

"These days, the world is really declining and people's hearts are not as good as they used to be... You can even do things like setting fires in the Dark Area. This shows that there is no cure for stupidity."

Zhan En was still dressed as a noble as always. He pressed the hilt of his sword, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and stared at the soldiers in front of him with a sarcastic smile. Although there were already many people surrounding Zhan En on the inside and outside.

, but looking at his appearance, he seemed not to notice these heavily armed elite soldiers at all.

"Are you Zhan?!"

Seeing Zhan in front of him, Balfe asked with a gloomy face. From the moment he appeared, Balfe had already noticed that something was wrong. As a strong man who has entered the legendary realm, Balfe was not aware of the changes in his surroundings.

He was also quite sensitive. He could detect that as Zhan walked out of the pitch-black cave, the entire Dark Territory seemed to be trembling, just like in a play, when the leading actor appeared on stage, he received applause as warm as a mountain falling apart.

.At this moment, the entire Dark Territory seemed to have become his stage, and he and his subordinates were just supporting roles like clowns.

How can it be?

Thinking of this, Balfe secretly calmed down and shook his head. This must be an illusion. Even if the man in front of him really entered the legendary realm, he would not have such power.

"Who are you?"

Hearing Balf's inquiry, Zhan En glanced at him contemptuously, and then asked. When he noticed Zhan En's contemptuous gaze, Balf's face suddenly turned livid, and the already strong anger in his heart burned more and more at this moment.

The trace of hesitation and doubt in his mind was completely forgotten by him at this moment.

"I am Viscount Balfe Leicester Derricks! Not only did you kill my entourage, but you also attacked my soldiers! You actually dared to do such a bold act against a prominent nobleman. Do you know your guilt?"

"Famous?"

Hearing this, Zhan En sneered.

"You're just a viscount, do you really take yourself seriously? Speaking of which, you come here to provoke me again and again, and I'm already considered a good deed by your ancestors by not bothering you. Now you actually dare to come here to die?"

"good very good!"

Faced with Zhan En's ridicule, Viscount Balfe's face became more and more gloomy. He took two steps back and stared at Zhan En in front of him. Then he stretched out his hand and waved it down lightly.

"Do it."

Balf's voice was very soft, but it carried a biting chill and murderous aura in everyone's ears. After hearing his master's order, the soldiers surrounding Zhan immediately raised their crossbows and aimed in front of them.

The target pulled the trigger. Only the whizzing sound of the wind was heard, and hundreds of dark crossbow arrows were shot in the direction of Zhan En like raindrops.

Looking at the overwhelming crossbow arrows, Zhan En didn't even move. He just pressed the hilt of his sword with his hand and stared at the arrows in front of him with a contemptuous and dismissive smile. But then, things developed.

It was beyond everyone's expectations - just when Zhan En was about to be pierced by thousands of arrows, the arrows that were shooting away suddenly stopped as if they hit something, and then disappeared out of thin air.

Falling to the ground, there is no longer any threat.

"hateful!!"

Seeing this scene, Viscount Balfe was stunned for a moment, but when he saw Elise behind Zhan, who was chanting a spell in a low voice, he immediately realized what had happened. Although the protection against long-range weapons was only

It is a third-level spell, but as long as it is released at the right time and occasion, this low-level spell is enough to restrain all the enemy's offensive methods.

"Hurry up and break that woman's spell!!"

Seeing that the long-range attack had lost its effect, Viscount Balfe had no choice but to grit his teeth and issue the order again. At the same time, he glared coldly at the aristocratic mage beside him. Sensing the anger of his master, the aristocratic mage who looked like he had a big beard

He also hurriedly took out the magic materials from his sleeves and began to chant in a low voice to prepare for a new round of attacks.

However, his actions had already been seen by Elise. Just as the old mage began to chant, Elise had also changed her target. Her eyes were staring straight at the old mage, and her slender fingers

Quickly passing through the air, dark red flames emerged one after another. Then under the guidance of Elise, the lines of these flames began to twist and deform, turning into a strange rune. Then Elise held the rune tightly.

Wen, stretched out his hand forward. Just as the old mage cast a spell to break through Elise's protection, the negative energy formed by the condensation of the magic flame also erupted from Elise's fingers, turning into invisible waves and attacking forward.

Two powerful magical forces collided out of thin air, and then exploded suddenly. The dazzling light that suddenly flickered in the originally empty air rippled and spread out, forming a curtain of light. As the spells competed with each other, they became more and more fierce, and finally turned into a dazzling light.

The flash completely shattered and disappeared like a soap bubble.

Elise's expression remained unchanged, while the old mage's face was pale and his hands were trembling slightly. The abundant and ubiquitous negative energy of the magic flame broke through his magic defense and mercilessly invaded the old and frail body in front of him.

In the body, the messenger of death grasped the heart that was not beating very powerfully. Feeling the invasion of negative energy, the old mage opened his mouth and gasped. He stretched out his hand and

He took out a bottle of medicine from his arms and tried to save his life. But unfortunately, before he even had time to open the lid of the medicine bottle, he twitched and fell to the ground, and there was no more sound.

"Guards, enter!"

Glancing gloomily at the old mage who had lost his voice, Viscount Balfe said nothing more. This old mage has been serving his family for almost twenty years, and he even watched him grow up. But now,

He died just like that, silently, no different from anyone else. But now Balfe couldn't care about that anymore, he only had one thought.

Kill them all!!

The Guards faithfully carried out the orders of Viscount Balfe, and the soldiers at the front walked toward Zhan En with swords and shields raised high. But before they could reach Zhan En, they saw a flash of sword light in front of them.

, the next moment the heads of these soldiers soared into the sky, while the headless corpses fell backwards to the ground with sprayed blood. Zhan shook the long sword in his hand, and the blood that originally flowed on the sword spilled

On the ground, a bright red straight line formed.

Like the border of hell.

And this also marked the official beginning of a brutal killing.

"kill!!!"

Angry shouts came rolling in, and the soldiers of the Guards raised their weapons mercilessly and rushed towards the enemy in front of them. Facing their attack, Zhan stretched out his hand and raised his glasses, and then sneered.

, then, the long sword in his hand once again erupted with a series of cold rays, overwhelmingly stabbing the enemy in front of him.

"ah……!!"

"Ugh!!"

The screams were endless, and no soldier could walk in front of Zhan En. Regardless of the soldiers in front or on both sides, as long as they entered Zhan En's sword light that shone like starlight, they would immediately fall to the ground screaming.

Blood splattered, and stumps and broken arms were scattered on the ground. The rolling heads rolled on the ground like watermelons that had been trampled to pieces. The surging bloody aura spread out in sequence, filling the entire river.

typical.

"kill----!!"

Seeing this bloody scene, the Guards soldiers advanced instead of retreating. The pungent blood and the death of their colleagues aroused their ferocity. Even though there were corpses under their feet, they still continued to move forward without fear of death.

There was no intention of stopping at all. At this moment, they no longer needed Viscount Balfe's orders. They just had red eyes and attacked crazily as if they had completely given up their own lives.
Chapter completed!