A smile appeared on Yiniwen's sexy red lips. Her beautiful eyes were full of mockery towards human mages.
Although mages were indeed very powerful, the dominant occupation on this continent was still close combat.
The reason was simple. A mage's casting time and close combat weaknesses were always a huge drawback.
"Hu ~"
Chris heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that Yiniwen was fine.
It seemed that he had underestimated the strength of his own Matriarch Einwen.
If he had been the one to receive that Gale Arrow, he would not have had a good time.
The monsters had never practiced any so-called sword techniques. Their strength was completely dependent on their own bloodline.
"Protect the mages for me, I'm going to deal with that Night Elf Swordsman!”
A tall and mighty human stood out.
The armor on his body was obviously much better than the surrounding soldiers.
This was the captain of the human town's army, Bastori.
"Yes, sir! Captain."
Seeing their captain deal with the terrifying Night Elf swordsman, the rest of the soldiers heaved a sigh of relief.
Most of the human soldiers were ordinary people who had practiced a little bit of physical skills.
Not everyone had the talent to learn swordsmanship.
Some people spent their entire lives as low-level swordsmen.
He was just a little more powerful than ordinary people, and he could not even unleash his sword qi.
"I can feel sword intent from your body. What's your name?”
Yiniwen held her sword with one hand and gave Chris a look.
Chris understood what Matriarch Yiniwen meant and quickly left on his mount wolf.
"Beethori, to be honest, I'm surprised that you're a Night Elf. Why would you help these vicious monsters?”
Seeing that there was hope for Yinivonne to speak, Bestiri took the initiative to start talking to Yinivonne.
He wanted to see if he could convince Enid to take her Night Elves away.
"Sigh, I actually didn't want to invade your human town, but they called me Matriarch Einwen.”
Yiniwen shrugged.
There was no helping it. She was already the Red Dragon's subordinate and the matriarch of the Westshepherd clan. If she didn't come to help, who else would?
" Mistress…Mistress?!"
Basdori's pupils constricted, and his face was filled with shock.
What the hell, this Night Elf in front of him had become a monster's mate?
At this moment, Bestori did not know that Yinivonne's partner was actually a red dragon. He thought it was just a relatively powerful monster.
It was too strange that the chaotic and kind Night Elves would become the partners of the chaotic and evil monsters.
O great Sun God, am I dreaming?
Basdori wanted to pinch his own flesh.
"Don't say so much. You already know the truth. Come and fight. Let me see how strong you are.”
Eneven had long wanted to fight swordsmen from other races.
This was especially true for the humans who had created the four great sword styles.
"Night Elf, there's no need for us to fight. I don't know why you became the monster's partner, but we can still be friends.”
" Take your Night Elves and leave. Once we've eliminated these monsters, we'll definitely start trading with you Night Elves and help you…"
"So much nonsense!"
Before Bestori could finish his sentence, Yiniwen impatiently charged forward with her sword in hand.
Clang!
Bestori hurriedly pulled out his sword to block the attack, barely managing to block Yinivonne's attack.
Seeing that the attack had been blocked, Eniven was not disappointed. Instead, she became even more excited.
He finally met an opponent who wouldn't be killed in one move.
In an instant.
Yiniwen's attack speed became even faster. The principle of the South Flow Sword Art was to use extremely fast attacks to overwhelm the enemy, exposing their flaws and killing them in one strike.
"As expected of a swordsman from the South Stream! However…don't underestimate the Mu God Sect!”
Both Bestori and Yinivonne were upper-class swordsmen, and their strength was not much weaker than Yinivonne's.
The levels of swordsmen were divided into apprentice, lower, middle, upper, great swordsman, sword king, sword saint, and sword god.
Sword King level experts had the strength to fight against an army of ten thousand people, and were known as empire-level experts.
Generally speaking, such existences were the generals of the kingdom.
However, it could not be ruled out that some Sword Kings had a different personality. They liked to be bodyguards or wander around, unwilling to stay in one place.
The purpose of the Shepherd God Style was to throw bricks with great strength, abandon one's own defense, and use one's strongest strength to make the other party have no chance to defend. Attack was the best defense.
"So you're a swordsman of the Shepherd God School. I've never fought with them before.”
Yiniwen was even happier.
As expected, he did not make a mistake this time.
Just as the two Superior Swordsmen were fighting…
Chris led the wolf riders and ignored the attacks from the mages. They forcefully pushed away all the soldiers in front of the mages.
"Ah!"
"Run!"
"The monsters have broken through!"
"Save me! Save me!"
"Roar!"
One of the Magicians was unable to escape in time, and he was pushed to the ground by the mount wolf under Chris. The mount wolf aimed at his neck and chest and began to bite him crazily.
For a moment, blood splattered everywhere, and internal organs were thrown out by the mount wolf's mouth.
Without the support of the mages, the human soldiers were quickly crushed by the monsters.
"Don't kill me! I'm willing to put down my weapon!"
Some human soldiers even threw their only life-saving weapon on the ground, begging the monsters to let them go.
However, he was thinking too well.
Monsters weren't humans. The monsters, who had already killed until their eyes were red, wouldn't care about the humans 'thoughts of surrendering.
It was better to throw away their weapons so that they could eat them without disarming them.
"Ah!"
Miserable screams spread out in all directions, and wails of pain continued on the battlefield.
"Remember! The uglier a female human was, the more he did not want to kill her! Kill the rest!"
As Westshepherd's loyal lackey, Chris would never forget that His Majesty wanted a partner.
How could the great Red Dragon only have two partners?
This time, he had come to the human town to kidnap a few matriarchs.
Chris had learned to be smart. The uglier a human was in the eyes of monsters, the better he looked in the eyes of His Majesty. Therefore, everything was reversed.
"Understood! Chief Chris!"
The monsters rushed into the town excitedly.
After a while.
Screams of fear and the sound of people smashing things could be heard in the house.
Chris did not join them for the time being. He still had to check on Matriarch Ynwin's condition.
other side
When they saw all the mages fall and the monsters go to hurt the residents behind them.
Betholi immediately fell into a state of panic.
"You can't use the Shepherd God Style like this!”
Yiniwen was very disappointed.
As a Shepherd God Style that was proud of its offense, Beetholi was submissive when he used it, completely not revealing the true meaning of the Shepherd God Style.
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