Boom, boom, boom...

Just as the old mages showed their last gratifying smiles and the mercenaries thought victory was in sight, ten fireballs suddenly roared from the forest and landed in the mages' defense circle. The unprepared mages were immediately blown up and hit the sky.

Sneak attack!

The surviving mages gritted their teeth, but they had no time to condemn them. The fireball just now took away the lives of eight mages in one breath, and three others were seriously injured. The remaining people were also swung by the aftermath of the explosion. The spell structure condensed in half in their hands suddenly dissipated. The remaining dozen skeletons took the opportunity to rush forward and took away the lives of three mages.

"Blessings of ancestors!"

The three seriously injured mages knew that their destiny was not long, and they followed the old mage and activated the "Ancestor's Wrath". However, the three of them themselves were not as strong as the old mage, and their vitality was like a candle in the wind. Even if they exhausted the remaining vitality, the ancestor's Wrath was only burned to death by seven or eight skeletons.

The remaining mages were guarding against the sneak attack from the forest while fighting against the last skeleton. After paying their lives again, they finally killed all the skeletons. However, the only seven remaining people were injured, and they were overdrawn in their magic power and could not cast their spells for a while.

Hu—Hu—

The strange wind sounded from the forest, which immediately attracted the attention of the mages. Everyone turned their heads to look, but saw a figure with wings on their backs soaring into the sky from the forest. With a wave of their wings, they appeared in front of them.

"Long time no see you guys."

There was a chuckle in his voice, but for the wizards, it was no less than the sound of a demon.

Looking at the familiar figure floating in the air, the mercenary commander smiled bitterly: "I fell this time, and I don't expect you to let go of my brothers, just ask you to give me some fun."

"Give me some pleasure?" Yisu stared at the mercenary commander for a while, nodded: "Okay!"

Yisu raised his hand, and a stream of light flew out of his sleeves, turning into a steel door in mid-air. A burly figure jumped out, and several iron lights chased him away, wrapped around the burly man and turned into a set of armor and weapons.

"Willie, fight for you!"

"Go and end them."

Yisu raised his hand and pointed at the mages. Willie stroked his chest and drew his sword and walked over.

Looking at Willy walking towards him, the mages suddenly felt infinite despair.

"He turned out to be your summoner!"

The mercenary gang leader had a look of despair on his face. When Yisu recalled Willy before, he did not see it, and his mercenaries did not report it to him. He did not know about it until now, and the last little extravagant hope in his heart turned into vain.

The commander originally planned to at least pull a cushion with the power of "ancestor's wrath" when Yisu was tortured by Willy or directly executed him. Willy sent by Yisu was actually his summoning object!

As we all know, for summoners, except for the "Dead slave" of the Necromancer, summon objects are always consumables. Moreover, Willie wore a helmet when he appeared twice. The full-covered mask on the helmet made everyone unable to see Willie's face clearly. When he stepped out of the portal, what he said was too formal. Everyone subconsciously regarded Willie as some special summoning species similar to the "ancestor spirit", rather than a special only summoning object.

Pull a summoning object as a cushion?

It would be better to die than to be more decent, at least you can keep a whole body, right?

"Come on, give me some fun!"

The commander said the second time, but this time, his eyes were full of desperation, his hands were hanging weakly on his side, and there was no sign of resistance.

As a card creature, although Willie has enough intelligence, this is only for the card holder Yisu. When facing the leader of the mercenary group who is determined to die, Willie can only give a sharp cold light.

laugh--

A cold light flashed, and the commander's body that lost his head shook on the spot and slowly fell down. The despair in the eyes of the mages around him became stronger. Even though the death of the commander gave them half a minute, the sequelae of mana overdrawn was not so easy to recover. The only "Ancestor's Wrath" that could be regarded as a trump card was invalidated because of Willie's identity as a "summoner". At present, there seemed to be only one choice to close his eyes and wait for death.

Looking at the leader of the mercenary corps who were willing to die and the mages and mercenaries who showed their determination to die, Yisu's heart was not as good as the surface. After all, more than four months ago, he was also a very good young man with a positive outlook on his face. Naturally, he felt compassion in his heart, but reason told him that he must not let these mages go, otherwise he would have to go back to Heizhang, relying on the protection of Silent City, or traveling far away from home incognito.

"Kill them all."

After Yisu said this difficultly, he waved his wings suddenly, turned into a shadow and disappeared in the air, leaving only Willie carrying a long sword dripping with blood, facing the last six mages...

Yisu waved the steel wings behind him and continued to accelerate. The cold air slashed across his face like a sharp blade, but could not hide the pain and struggle in his heart. I don’t know how long it took, but a stream of light chased after him from behind and plunged into his sleeves. Yisu stopped the wings behind him and fell to the ground instinctively, and then came to his senses.

"The summoning distance has reached?"

Isu, immersed in the inner tangle, was still a little confused. After thinking about it, he guessed the most likely reason. Isu shook his head bitterly and reactivated the card in his sleeve.

"Young Master."

It seemed as if I could see the sadness in Yisu's heart. Willie did not say the words "fight for the sake of thoughts", but then called out "Young Master" and then stood aside.

“All… done?”

Yisu opened his mouth and finally didn't say "kill". Willie nodded after hearing this: "Everything is done."

"Then keep going." Yisu breathed a long sigh, rubbed his face, and smiled gently again, as if nothing had happened, "Let's go, it's time to go to Fengliu City."

"yes."
Chapter completed!