The seemingly even match between Sakel and Little Barney only lasted a few minutes.

The moment Naki finished speaking, Sak'el's body pressed down on him.

Ding!

With a sharp and piercing sound, his sword blade was stuck at a strange angle by Sak'el's axe.

Little Barney's pupils shrank.

"You're fighting like a Yankee," Sak'el crossed his left arm diagonally upwards and accurately grasped the opponent's shield:

"The idea is still that of the Star People."

Little Barney gritted his teeth to withstand the opponent's strength, and the two faced each other in a stalemate, trembling slightly.

"Be aware that the Yankees have nothing but other things in mind..."

In the struggle for strength, Sak'el leaned towards Barney, who was very close to him, and shook his head expressionlessly:

"Never hesitate."

Amid everyone's exclamations, Sak'el suddenly let go of the ax handle and allowed Little Barney's sword blade to scratch his shoulder, drawing blood!

The next moment, little Barney, who had not had time to celebrate the victory, felt his feet weaken. He couldn't dodge, but Sak'el took advantage of the situation, blocked his waist and abdomen, and lifted him up!

Damn it!

Little Barney was so frightened and angry that he just had this idea before he was thrown heavily to the ground by Sak'el.

Boom!

Under the severe pain, the dizzy little Barney knew that the situation was over. He reluctantly shouted:

"Nye, Tardin!"

At this moment, two harsh wind sounds approached from behind Sak'el's head!

In the flash of lightning, Sak'el hurriedly dodged, barely avoiding the two life-saving darts shot from Nai's hand.

When he turned back, what greeted him was Tardin's merciless blade and blade!

The trajectory of Tardin's sword was extremely strange, and Sak'el, who was left empty-handed for a moment, had to take a few steps back and pick up the warhammer left by a mercenary.

Little Barney took the opportunity to stumble up and rolled out of the war zone in embarrassment, but was supported by Belletti.

"How is it?" Belletti asked calmly.

"His skills are not as sharp as they used to be, and so is his physical fitness," Little Barney gasped softly, looking at Taldin who took over his place to face Sakel, "and there is a lot of new wounds on his back. This

It made his movements a little sluggish."

The prisoners of the royal guard gathered around, found weapons for little Barney again, and listened intently to the exchange between the pioneer officer and the punishment officer.

"Very good, so we have a chance?"

Samir touched his sword and asked with narrowed eyes.

Thales looked at their brief exchange and suddenly realized that it was like a small military meeting in a war.

Little Barney glanced at his colleagues and remained silent.

A few seconds later, he shook his head in front of everyone's disappointed eyes: "I don't think so."

"His instincts and consciousness are still clear."

"You can always turn your weaknesses into strengths."

Little Barney took the sword and shield handed over by Bree and coughed hard: "I even suspected that he just deliberately let me find the injury on his back and tempted me to attack the side. Then you all saw it. If I didn't Attacking that sword may not happen so soon..."

Everyone was stunned.

On the other side, Sak'el and Tardin's movements were getting faster and faster. The latter's offensive was strange and urgent, and the sound of weapons clashing was like the continuous ringing of wind chimes.

"Then what should we do?" Belletti's expression remained unchanged, like a motionless hill.

Little Barney watched Tardin's movements closely.

"Tardin's actions are very sneaky. He can delay time, but..."

He didn't speak anymore, but Thales could feel that the mood of everyone in the guard had dropped.

Little Barney shook his head and stood up, his eyes becoming sharp:

"I will replace him later. There will be no temptation this time. I will kill him at any cost."

No matter the cost...

As soon as these words came out, Belletti and others' faces darkened, and Samir also frowned.

"Barney..." Naki looked hesitant and hesitated to speak.

But little Barney had a determined expression and didn't give anyone a chance to refute.

"More importantly, I will force him to give up the passage, and you will take the opportunity to take His Royal Highness and run upwards," he turned to Thales, making the young man's heart tighten:

"Until you escape from the prison of bones and escape to the surface."

Everyone suddenly had different expressions:

Samir frowned and crossed his arms, Belletti was silent, Brie blushed and stammered, and Naki and Cannon looked at each other, feeling depressed.

Looking at their appearance, Thales had a bad premonition.

"Very good, let's run away." Samir shook his head sarcastically.

These words were inaudible in the fierce battle between Sak'el and Tardin, but in the ears of everyone, they were as heavy as a thousand words.

Little Barney ignored Samir's taunt.

He was silent for a while and then spoke again:

"If Nai and I don't succeed, and he catches up with you again..."

He calmly glanced at everyone and said slowly:

"The next top order is Samir, Cannon, then Brie, Naki, and finally Belletti..."

Hearing this, Thales' heart sank.

Put it on top...

They are going to...

"Each opponent's fighting style is different, and there is a big difference between successions. It will take time for Sak'el to adapt, and it will take even longer..."

Samir snorted coldly:

"how long?"

Little Barney turned around suddenly:

"As long as you can!"

He cut off Semir coldly: "Do you understand, second flag officer? Or are you not satisfied with being the first?"

Samir hummed softly and said nothing.

Thales noticed that Barney Jr. no longer called Samir "coward".

The young man looked at these people with branded faces, dirty and dirty faces, and couldn't help but say:

"Actually, we can also be of some help..."

But Barney Jr. rejected him unceremoniously.

"No, you must escape, Your Highness," Little Barney put his hand on Thales's shoulder, with a slight emotion in his eyes, "Escape to Blade Tooth Camp and use your identity to find the army."

Thales frowned.

Little Barney turned solemnly to Sak'el who was fighting fiercely:

"Let them use the iron hooves of the cavalry and the magic gun to seek justice and clear up their grievances."

The people in the guard were breathing rapidly,

Naji opened his mouth but stopped talking.

Thales couldn't bear it any longer. He threw away the hand that was pulling him back on the fast rope and took a step forward:

"Are you really planning to die here?"

Little Barney paused lightly.

"die?"

"of course not."

He turned around, glanced at the dim scene of the Bone Cage, and let out a long breath with a complex expression:

"Today, we are considered to be 'alive' here."

The tone was bleak.

Thales was stunned for a moment.
To be continued...