Roy ran in the wind and rain.

The thin and vigorous figure jumped on the scattered roofs, like a magic leopard running in the night.

Beside him and behind him were dozens of dwarf and elf warriors. Looking from the air, each of these figures was like an arrow, breaking through the wind and rain in the sky, heading towards a brightly lit building in the west of Munich.

The castle flew away.

The fragrance floats in the air, and every tap of her snow-white bare feet in the void will cause ripples in the rain. She walks in the wind, and her body wearing white magic pattern armor cuts through the air, like a

A pure white star.

Although the person was in the air, Ke Xiangxiang's gaze never left the figure of the young man speeding on the ground below.

After breaking up with Roy, Xiangxiang followed Elder Xiangli to visit the dwarves.

Now that we have received guidance from our ancestors and confirmed that this young human being is the son of the Holy Spirit of this generation, it is naturally necessary to understand him further.

In the backyard of the dwarves, two races whose personalities and traditions were incompatible with each other but had the same situation chatted for a long time. Most of the topics focused on Roy.

This is the first time in Xiangxiang's life that she has understood a human being so deeply.

From his mischievous past in the dwarf dungeon, to his experiences over the years... Although the dwarves often talk in a confusing way, talking here and there, telling what they know, what they heard from people in Munich, and Roy

Everything he said was mixed together. But Xiangxiang was still fascinated by it.

She never knew that one person's experience could be so wonderful.

Compared with him, he had lived in the lakeside city since he was a child and had hardly ever left the forest. His life was as dull as boiling water.

And it wasn't until this moment that they knew that Roy was not only the son of the Holy Spirit of the elves, but also the thunder bearer of the dwarves. A human being, just like that, suddenly became entangled with the fate of the two races.

When Roy was fighting the knights of the Bano family, Xiangxiang actually stood with everyone watching him from a distance.

If you don't know him well, just based on his handsome face, thin figure and harmless smile, people might think that he is an aristocratic son who is passionate about art, likes reading and dancing.

But at that moment, what Xiangxiang saw was a lone wolf wandering in the rainy night, calmly and ruthlessly tearing apart his enemies one by one.

His rich hunting experience, his ghost-like pace, and his restrained but chilling murderous aura formed a sharp contrast with his appearance.

Xiangxiang watched him fight like this. Until he caught one of the Bano family knights and put his lance to his throat to force him to confess, she clearly understood

I heard what he said.

"You killed my friend."

No one knew how much waves these words caused in Xiangxiang's heart. At this moment, she understood why the stubborn and exclusive dwarf trusted him so closely; and she also understood that today, when the demons invaded,

.Why did fate choose a human son for the elves?

With her snow-white bare feet tapping lightly on the treetops, Xiangxiang looked up and saw that the Bano family's castle had arrived.

She knew what Roy wanted to do and what it meant to her own race.

Everyone present knew it too.

However, no one raised any objections. Whether they were elves or dwarves, everyone just followed him silently and fought side by side with him. It was like some kind of silent ritual, putting unreserved trust, fate, and their backs through

Give it to each other in this way.

Below, Roy, who was racing at lightning speed, suddenly had a ray of light appear on his body.

A skull-shaped battle armor emerged from his body and was immediately stored in the space ring. At the same time, a black magic pattern armor automatically attached to his body.

And his fighting spirit began to soar uncontrollably as the armor changed.

Five battle rings, six battle rings, seven battle rings, eight battle rings... Every time Roy took a step, there would be one more battle ring on his body.

When the eight rays of light all lit up, his whole body had turned into a bolt of lightning, flying towards the brightly lit Banno family castle.

"kill!"

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Tonight, Marquis Ashley has been feeling a little uneasy.

He was holding a wine glass and standing in front of the window, pacing back and forth from time to time. Occasionally, he would cast his eyes on Barno, who had a cold expression on the sofa.

Although they both belong to the Donald family, Ashley doesn't like the way Barnaugh Jr. does things.

In his opinion, being calm and smiling is the demeanor of an aristocrat. The arrogance and domineeringness of the Bano family really makes people feel vulgar and vulgar like a nouveau riche. If you work with such a family, you don't know if you will get into trouble in the future.

How much trouble.

However, these are just thoughts.

He knew very well that in the battle with Duke Benson's army of the Philip Empire, the southwest nobles had been crippled. Both himself and the other noble lords in the alliance had suffered heavy losses. The current southwest noble coalition has no

How much say does it have?

On the contrary, the Bano family did not suffer much loss.

Although the Fifth Legion in the hands of Barno Jr. was beaten by Benson and suffered heavy casualties, it was still an imperial force, and Barno Jr. did not have to bear any losses for it.

Not only that, because of little Banaud, the Banaud family also made a huge war fortune in this battle. It can be said that more than half of the money spent by the southwest nobles to purchase weapons went into the pockets of the Banaud family.

Under this ebb and flow, even if the southwest nobles including Ashley have a resentment of being cheated, they can only put down their status and attach themselves to the Bano family. Otherwise, Lulian, the cake,

I'm afraid nothing will happen to them.

Gently rubbing his beating eyelids with his hands, Ashley felt a little flustered.

There is no doubt about the power of the Bano family. It was precisely because of this that he did not say anything to stop the young Bano when he ordered his knights to come out in full force.

Moreover, with the assistance of Prince Anthony, the Province of Sinasili, the Province of Saxony and the Knights of the Tomahawk, no matter how you look at it, this battle is foolproof. The mercenary will naturally die, and Adolf does not dare to act rashly.

But two full prayer hours have passed and there is still no news. This makes people have doubts.

Ashley looked around.

Although the nobles in the living room looked calm and were all chatting and laughing, Ashley could still see a trace of nervousness and anxiety in their eyes.

Perhaps the previous battle at the South Gate and the death of the Black Demon Snake had made a bad start, so that hundreds of knights surrounded and killed a mercenary, which made everyone always feel that something unexpected would happen.

This made Ashley's premonition get worse and worse.

"General Barno..." Just when Ashley opened his mouth to speak to little Barno, suddenly, a huge roar and a blinding flash of light swept through all his senses.

At this moment, he felt as if he was standing at the center of a violent explosion. Everything happening in front of him became like a dream, with an extremely strong feeling of unreality.

He saw a huge hole blasted out of the solid castle gate by a flying axe.

He saw a dozen high-level elf warriors leaping over the castle wall, shooting arrows accurately into the throats and hearts of the castle guards, cutting them to the ground like wheat.

He saw a group of dwarf angry warriors wearing heavy armor charging in from the broken castle gate like rhinos.

They formed a group of three, with the battle axes in their hands rising and falling, slashing all the way along the road. All the Bano family guards who rushed to fight along the way were chopped to the ground like melons and vegetables.

Blood quickly filled Ashley's entire field of vision.

Everything turned blood red.

It wasn't until a few seconds later that consciousness returned to his mind, and in his ears that were buzzing from the shock, the panicked shouts of the nobles in the living room and the shrill "enemy attack" sounds of the guards came.

The entire castle was in chaos. Everyone couldn't believe their eyes.

The castle of the Bano family was actually attacked?

Moreover, the ones attacking here are actually elves and dwarves.

The warriors of the two races who were originally incompatible with each other are now fighting side by side. The dwarf warriors are wearing heavy armor and are slashing at close range in front, while the elf warriors are behind and attacking from a distance with bows and arrows.

The cooperation between them was such a tacit understanding. The way they fought together from far and near made their attack power extremely amazing. In front of them, the guards who stayed in the castle were like a group of lambs being slaughtered wantonly. In the blink of an eye, they

A large piece has been poured.

After clearing the perimeter guards, the attackers began to advance toward the main building.

Several knights who rushed out of the hall and tried to intercept them were knocked backwards by the rushing dwarf heavily armored warriors. Two brave knights who were weaker were even knocked into a splatter of blood.

At this time, some of the elven archers also put away their long bows and drew out the scimitars on their waists.

They fought their way into the crowd, fighting in the corridors, on the stairs, and in every corner with the rushing guards. Their figures were like ghosts, and every time they swayed, they would use the scimitars in their hands to slit the throat of a guard.

"The first floor is lost!"

"The second floor is also lost!"

The guards and knights of the Bano family were all concentrated on the corridor, fighting and retreating. As they watched, the attackers rushed towards the living room on the third floor.

"General, we can't stop it!" A knight covered in blood rushed into the living room.

No need for him to say anything, everyone knew it couldn't be stopped.

In order to surround and kill the mercenary, Little Bano sent out most of the knights. The total number of guards and knights left in the castle was only fifty or sixty. The strongest one was just a Great Bright Knight.

Just two knights of glory.

Now, the Great Bright Knight is guarding little Bano, and the two Glory Knights were killed as early as the first time the attackers invaded.

These alien attackers are obviously the elite of the tribe. Each of them has the strength of a glorious knight.

Standing in the living room on the third floor, everyone felt that the solid castle under their feet was like a small sampan in the storm, constantly swaying. It seemed that if a big wave hit, it would capsize.

"These damn aliens, are they all crazy?"

"General, what should we do?"

"Sir Bano, we have to find a way to escape."
To be continued...