"Crackle..."

Lightning hammers rage on the battlefield wildly.

Each strand ball dragged blue-white lightning toward the knights with brightly armored armor, instantly knocking down a large number of soldiers, resulting in the knights, who should be the hub of the battlefield, being isolated soon, and the huge net made of electric current still treats them as nodes.

As the God of the Battlefield, the mage finally showed its power!

The Great Knight Alan looked shocked, and he gritted his teeth and stood up. Suddenly he pulled off the armor on his upper body, revealing his bloody and charred chest, as well as his strong muscles beside him, and his face was viciously drawn out of the cross sword.

With a bang.

The heavy plate armor, which was countless pounds, fell heavily to the ground.

"Damn mystic, I didn't expect your sudden attack, but I won't be so careless next!"

The Alan Knight, who had led his army to encircle and suppress the Younu sacrifices and had also come into contact with many mysterious people, frowned and felt that this mysterious person was a little different from other mysterious people, but he was not afraid and stood up firmly.

After all, the Great Knight is also the pinnacle of force!

But the next second, he turned his head suddenly--

Pick.

A long straight leg stretched out from behind him, and the long boots stepped on the ground, followed by a piece of sharp sword tip. A tall and graceful woman walked forward with a cross sword, her armor covered in blood and her expression was cold.

"Is the Big Knight that weak?"

Sheriel asked coldly, her tone completely different from being on the battlefield.

The Alan Knight was stunned for a moment, and then said gloomy: "You will soon know how our reputation came about!"

Sheriel was silent, but her figure suddenly disappeared.

The Great Knight Alan was stunned again, feeling a bad feeling. He had never seen this situation even though he had fought for many years! But before he could react, he felt a chill on his back, and a thinner sword tip stretched out from his chest with blood.

"Puff!"

Blood shot out desperately.

The terrifying vitality of the Great Knight Alan did not kill him immediately, but thought in great shock that a baron leader had actually appeared in an invincible big knight on the battlefield, and it seemed that a real mysterious man appeared.

Of course he didn't have time to think about the specific things...

Sheriel drew his sword and swept his neck!

brush!

The head of Alan Knight fell to the ground.

The commander-in-chief was killed, and the undefeated myth of the Mesoauran Federation, which was rich in knights, was shattered. In addition, Anyang's magic directly destroyed most of the knights who rushed to the front. The unbreakable aristocratic coalition forces were immediately defeated and fled backwards.

"The devil, there is a devil!"

"Evil witchcraft!"

"The power of the mysterious!"

"The Grand Knight Alan was taken away by Lingpo..."

...

Sheriel did not hesitate and threw down the head of the Great Knight. While she was still in strength, her figure flashed and disappeared from the spot. When she appeared again, she had already taken down the head of a Knight. Then a blue light flashed on her body, and her speed suddenly soared.

Brush! Brush! Brush!…

Before the arrogant knights could get on the horse, they were killed one by one by one by the ghostly Shirley.

Until there was only one last knight left, Anyang walked over quietly: "Okay, let him live."

Shirley stopped the sword and stood silently.

The noble army fled everywhere. The baron made a quick decision to lead his army out of the castle. On the one hand, he began to pursue and regain all the wealth seized by the enemy. On the other hand, he also took this opportunity to take the land of Anthers and Lord Ute.

Anyang stood there calmly and calmly, allowing the cavalry around to rush past, looking at the only remaining knight, recognizing the mark of the Boer family on his armor, and turned around and left, leaving the knight standing inexplicably with his sword.

Then he felt humiliated!

Sheriel followed Anyang without leaving her steps, shaking the blood on her arms, and said coldly: "I thought the Great Knight was really as invincible as the book said. As a result, she was vulnerable and could not use the heavy bow battle formation at all."

Anyang looked at her, smiled, and didn't speak.

In fact, the big knight is really strong, and his physical fitness is not much worse than the highest time and space guard unit. In addition, he has special explosive power skills, and his unit talent is similar to Sheriel's unit talent - keenness. If he has complete heavy armor and a strong war horse with the same fully armed force, it is a heavy tank, almost invincible in the cold weapon battlefield.

Unless the volley of the bow and arrow troops were fired, at least hundreds of elite legions would be killed.

If it weren't for the Alan Knight that Alan hadn't expected the series of lightning, the flame impact might not have hit him. If he hadn't been seriously injured and wouldn't have expected that Shirley would have teleportation ability, and with the removal of the plate armor, he wouldn't have died so easily.

When the two returned to the castle, everyone silently lowered their heads and cast awe-eyed eyes at them in vain.

Before the Baron came back, the three knights followed him to chase him, and Lydia also went. Standing at the upper door, greeting him was still Madam Marina and a group of half-siblings, but the difference was that Mickey was there too.

Anyang naturally felt that incredible and somewhat panicked look, but he ignored it.

Compared to last time, Mrs. Marina was obviously much more frightened this time, and she looked very concerned and greeted her: "God, you were not injured in the battlefield just now, are you? My Young Master Ion, we are really worried about you so much!"

"Thank you, Sheriel protects me very well."

"That's good, that's good!"

Madam Marina said repeatedly, then looked at Sheriel with great fear, and opened her mouth to say something, but when she saw her blood and the minced flesh hanging on her leather armor, her magnificent chest was undulating and took a step back.

"I have to go take a shower first, Mrs. Marina."

"Do you need...Luoluo to serve you?"

"No."

"So, goodbye...goodbye, Master Ain!"

"kindness."

Anyang walked forward lightly, his face a little ache.

Luo Luo is the daughter of Mrs. Marina. She is only thirteen years old this year and is also the half-birth sister of Iron. Even if the nobles ignore morality and ethics, he still can't stand it.

The old butler Enko bowed and stood beside Mrs. Marina.

There was also a cute loli blushing next to her, wearing noble clothes, and she thought she was Mrs. Marina's daughter. She had a little bit of style as her mother at a young age. She didn't dare to look at Anyang and stirred the hem of her clothes with her hands.

Anyang felt more and more deformed and speeded up.

Behind were the maid, deputy housekeeper and others, and behind were his cousins, Lunan and Misha were among them, looking at him with excitement and admiration, with a little pride, and raised his chest, but there was no awe of others.

"Brother Ian!"

"Brother Ain is so awesome!"

The two seductive girls did not meet him until he walked through the area in front, shouting with one hand holding him on the left and the other, rubbing his well-developed chest against his arm, vaguely stance to hold his arm in his chest.

"Brother Ain is the mysterious person in the story. Even Misha has to hide it for so long!"

"Don't blame Brother Ain. If you are not low-key, how can you call the mysterious person? Brother Ain defeated the enemy. He must be very tired now and needs a bath to take a rest. Does Brother Ain need a massage? Lunan can serve..."

"Thank you, no need."

Anyang refused a little stiffly, and he felt even more uncomfortable.

Lu Nan and Misha are both beautiful, and have a very attractive figure. They are also delicate and soft as a girl. The two sides have a great temptation to him who has not been exposed to meat for more than half a month! Especially now, the control of his body is not firm...

Anyang felt very uncomfortable and had to sigh at the little fairy!

"Okay, Brother Ion."

"Lunan and Misha won't bother."

"kindness."

As the two groups of girls left their arms with tenderness and fullness, Anyang finally breathed a sigh of relief. He walked back to his room and asked the maid to prepare hot water for bathing for him, then turned around and looked at the cousin Sheriel who was inexplicably blushing in the room.

"Forehead……"

Anyang was a little surprised and looked at her up and down: "You go and take a shower and change your clothes, thank you for your hard work."

"Then I'll leave."

“…”

An Yang shook his head, feeling that his thoughts were out of date.

An Yang understood the reason why Sherile was suddenly shy, but you were obviously following into the room by yourself. I said in front of you that I wanted to take a shower, not in front of you. Even if I took a shower in front of you, it would not mean that I would do anything to you...

Why are you blushing? Are you seducing?

An Yang had to admit that Sherile's figure was really attractive, especially her long legs, who was also good at dressing up. But who would dare to have any idea of ​​her blood-stained and flesh-filled appearance? Yizhu Qingtian saw that the eyeball on her shoulder was also impotence?

Soon, a bucket of hot water was boiled for him.

Anyang took off his clothes under the maid's service, waved his hand to let them go out and stepped into the wooden barrel. He felt that his physique was still too low, and he was too tired to release magic, and he was not proficient in magic, which caused him to feel tired now.

Gradually, he narrowed his eyes.

Firewood is burning underwater, not big, just enough to ensure the temperature is within the most comfortable range of the human body.

Not long after, Anyang seemed to hear a knock on the door, and then the door was pushed open quietly. He woke up immediately, until he heard the sound of two soft footsteps, and then a pair of delicate hands supported his shoulder from behind.

"Brother Ain, let's wait for you to take a shower!"

"kindness."

Anyang rubbed his head, but did not refuse.

Anyway, the hot water is very deep, so I won’t expose myself, and I won’t be afraid of exposing myself. I just enjoy a plate of massages from my cousins.

The soft breath was behind him, and the unique fragrance of a girl was revealed around him. The girl of fifteen or sixteen was not big. Even if she developed well, she could not hide her youthfulness, but she was even more delicate. Moreover, the girl's lightness and softness were also unique.

I don't know whether it was Lu Nan or Misha who was massaged him, but his five fingers were gentle and slender, and he stroked his chest from time to time along his shoulders. It was obvious that he was deliberately teasing, and the skin on his arms was white and tender.

The other person was rubbing his back.

Anyang gradually closed his eyes again. When he woke up again, he heard a burst of water splashes. A slender but well-developed girl's body stepped into the bathtub, maintaining an ambiguous position with him, and the delicate skin felt amazing.
Chapter completed!