Chapter 81: Isaiah's Miscalculation and Choice
While Chen Fei blocked the crazy attack of the undead tribe outside the barrier at the cost of overdrawing his soul will, Rudolf's leader and the lord's castle.
The black bone monsters were layered, like black clouds, blocking the castle in the center, and blocking the way for the Paladins and the wood elves. The cold and cold waves unique to the dead gathered together. The cold and dead power filled the entire castle silently, as if the sun in the sky also lost its light and warmth. The whole world was like falling into a legendary ghost creature, revealing an unsettling atmosphere, reflecting in Aisai's cold eyes, making the face of the always cold adjutant turn blue, and almost turned his head and roared at Randy, who was frightened and anxious:
"What's going on? Are you sure that your uncle Adelaide took you to deal with the undead for six days with this castle complex?" The golden aura had definitely begun to move on without restraint in his anger, and directly enveloped the little boy named Randy. The terrifying and suppressed breath like a furious monster made the powerless little face instantly lose all its blood color, and the brown pupils expanded slightly due to fear.
"I. I, we are indeed. under the siege of the dead." Whether it was because of fear or concern for my sister, the little boy who could have been considered to be eloquent in his speech was stuttering at this time, unable to say a complete sentence, which made Aisaiya, who was already a little anxious, become more impatient. Even at this time, his voice became more and more cold and indifferent, and there was a bit of a bitter breath than before. "What's wrong with you?" It seemed like the cold wind that was enough to deprive life in Danmoxing Province, which made Randy more uneasy, and her thin body kept trembling in front of Aisaiya.
"Enough, Aisai!" In a delicate shout, Franda blocked between Aisai and Randy, and his slender body burst out with a will that was not inferior to that of the adjutant. The wooden elf's delicate face frowned slightly, and a somewhat disobedient figure reflected in his eyes as thorough as a lake. A trace of obvious anxiety and displeasure appeared in the gentle and pleasant voice. "I know you are very anxious, we are all anxious, but have you ever considered Randy's feelings? His relatives and friends are now all in that castle. As for him, he is more anxious than you, and more."
"This situation can only be said to be our prediction error. What's wrong with Guan Randi... Don't vent your anger on others! Aisaiah, don't let us underestimate you!"
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"Huh~ I admit that I was indeed a little out of control just now." The elf girl's words of reprimanding did not "detonate" the hidden anger in Aisai's heart. She let out a gentle breath. The young adjutant said lightly, and the original plain and coldness in his voice returned to his coldness. He looked at the undead army in the distance with his cold eyes. Aisai took the giant sword in his hand again and walked in a direction behind him.
When walking past the wood elf girl who was comforting Randy, he, who was originally indifferent, said in a slander: "From the current encirclement situation, more than 70% of the castle has been captured, and any lord castle in the main city has absolutely existed against army-level crystal artillery cannons, but we did not hear any roar at this time, proving that the survivors inside did not resist at all. If what this little ghost said is true, there is a famous general who can lead a group of ordinary people to survive for six days under the siege of the undead, then there is only one possibility for the current situation."
After pausing for a moment, regardless of the little boy's pale face that was instantly occupied by fear and the frozen expression on Franda's delicate face, the sound that was cold enough to freeze blood jumped out of the mouth of the adjutant who had already passed by them.
"This person has been beheaded by the high-level undead tribe. He was killed as soon as possible, destroying the survivor's fighting will. It also made all the situations we had expected before miscalculated!"
"Nonsense! Uncle Adelaide won't be defeated by those bones, you're talking nonsense!" Like a kitten stepping on his tail, Randy retorted angrily, and her fair and tender face didn't get angry and red in anger in an instant: "He is the strongest man I've ever seen!"
"Is that?" answered casually. Aisai stopped in the corner of a house with everyone's puzzled eyes. After stepping on it, the young adjutant nodded to Lauren's character and said, "Please, Lord Laurente." The tall and resolute Paladin nodded slowly, and his strong right hand instantly grabbed the hilt of the giant sword on his back. Then, in Franda's dull gaze, the roar of the giant sword as violent as a giant beast roared, and a big hole was instantly broken through the ground paved with bluestone. The huge sound that could be called a mocking of the undead tribe made the girl's heart jump in an instant.
The delicate and slender palm almost subconsciously held the exquisite and gorgeous elf sword at the waist. The emerald light in the amber-like pupils was flowing. Franda turned directly to face the undead army, but found that the dead who emitted cold fluctuations were still surrounded by, as if they were completely invisible to the loud noise just now, which made the girl's nervous expression stunned.
.This is...what is going on?.
"The Paladin belongs to you, set off!" A cold and indifferent voice suddenly sounded, and the human warriors who had been standing silently walked towards their superiors. The friction of steel made Franda subconsciously turn his head to look in Aisai's direction.
..What are you going to do?
The paladins in heavy armor, led by Laurent, jumped under the big hole that was broken on the ground. However, Azaiya stood on the ground, nodded slightly to the wood elves around him, and jumped down. A golden light slowly extinguished from the giant sword. The familiar rune fluctuations made Franda's pupils shrink instantly.
...The ultimate breath formation... Did Azaiya build the ultimate breath formation by himself the moment Laurent swung his sword?
...What is his strength...
Step on ~
After landing lightly and almost silently, Franda gently placed Randy on the ground and looked ahead. The dark alley could only tolerate one person passing by, winding to the unknown distance. The rotten stench made the girl frown slightly.
.This is the center of the sewer in the entire city, also known as the rat path, the most perfect breeding place for sin.
Resisting the urge to vomit, Franda reincarnated and looked at Aisai, his voice full of confusion: "Can you go from here? We don't know the road map here at all. It's easy to get lost, let alone support Chen Fei."
"Yeah, I'm walking from here, but."
Two cold sword lights suddenly lit up, even in this dim place, which made Franda's eyes shiver. With the harsh sound of shattering, the broken bones and dust on the walls spread everywhere, covering a thick and cold figure a little unreal.
"Who said...we are going to walk along this maze?"
Chapter completed!