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Chapter 82: Fierce Battle


The dark battle in the night, which lasted for half an hourglass, suddenly entered a climax.The three Amon were confronted by a patrol of guards from the Guard Department, and the uniform, special uniforms would tell everyone who they were.Originally, Amon thought that this was the end of the battle, but before he could relax, the guards attacked them.When those swords and spears were about to poke in front of him, Amon realized that the guard department in Xicheng District had been bought.Of course, Amon and the three also waited for reinforcements, and the Third Shadow Team led by Aske arrived at this time, and they broke through directly into the battlefield.This group of warriors from Gumeng is really not suitable for shadow work, but they are all first-class good at picking up swords and axes and fighting people for their lives.Coupled with Amon's powerful main attack, just a photo almost broke up the patrol guards.Not all the patrol guards are as strong and elite as the city guards of Kelmar, these old fritters are used to extortion and bullying, and if they really want to fight people, it is difficult for them.It's just that the sound of this battle finally attracted the real elite team of the Kingsley family, and when a group of heavily armed fierce warriors appeared from the street corner, it also foreshadowed this dark battle, which eventually evolved into a weapon fight of dozens of people on both sides.It was also here that Amon encountered a formidable opponent, a high-level warrior who was more than two blades tall, seemed to have the blood of a giant, and had plate armor all over his body.Asker was smashed out with just a face, and Bagulen didn't survive three moves, which was the result of his agility and lightness, and his fast movement.Amon saw that the situation was not good, and he didn't talk nonsense, he directly lifted the horn battle axe and drummed up the dragon power in his body, which was a frontal charge.In the face of this kind of enemy, on this kind of battlefield, only the fastest and fastest end of the battle is the best choice, and Amon does not feel that he needs to avoid it.Rumble!

A collision, a roar, a huge shock force forced both sides to retreat, the masonry ground under their feet cracked into a huge pit, and the surrounding warriors even stood unsteady in the shock wave.But before they could catch their breath, in the smoke and dust, Amon and the tall strong man roared almost at the same time, charging again, colliding and booming!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Thirteen consecutive charges and impacts, the sound of the crested tomahawk and mace clash of gold and iron almost turned into a substantial sound wave, shattering the eardrums.The surrounding ground and the walls of the houses were already scattered in the impact, and many of the weaker soldiers on both sides of the fierce battle had fallen to the ground wailing in pain.This is the destructive power of a high-level warrior, the power of the pure flesh developed to the extreme, and it can be called a humanoid meat grinder on a small-scale battlefield.When the smoke and dust slowly drifted away, the figures of Amon and the strong man were revealed.Amon was half-kneeling on the ground, coughing up blood from the corners of his mouth, the horn battle axe in his hand had curled its blade, and there were more than a dozen mace barb wounds on his body, although they were not deep, but they looked terrifying.And the strong man did not get any better, although he was still standing, but the mace was bald, and all the steel barbs on it were broken, and the head of the rod was cut off in pieces.The injuries on his body didn't seem to be serious, but his whole body couldn't stop trembling, it was the force of the shock that reverberated in his body after the violent and high-speed impact, and the tremor brought about by it.He is not like Amon, he has a strong dragon power in his body, which can heal the damage caused by the shock to the greatest extent.Asker raised his head on the ground, and just looked at the situation in the field, and showed a stunned expression, although he was stupid, he was not stupid.At this time, the thought that crossed his mind was that if Amon was also a famous waste wood in the Northlands, then all the high-level warriors could go and eat.Bagulun spat out the dust from his mouth, and he looked deeply at the scene around him, and forgot to look at Amun, as if he wanted to engrave something."

Let's go, let's go!"

It was just a pause, he reacted, rushed regardless of it, and when the other party had no strength to pursue, he picked up Amon and turned around and ran, while Asker carried the dazed little Rog and followed behind.Then there is the third Shadow Squad, as long as they are alive, they all run behind.On the Kingsley family's side, it was not that no one wanted to chase, but looking at Captain Raines, who was standing still and looking hideous and painful, they all slowed down.As for the patrol guards, as long as their heads are not squeezed by the door, they will not chase them.This battle was also the last battle Amon encountered in the city, and as analyzed by Bagulun, as long as the Kingsley family was hurt once or twice, they would naturally weigh the gains and losses.And this battle really scared the Kingsley family, they know their own family affairs, Raines's strength, they know better than anyone else, originally let him shoot, just to be a pressure formation, who would have thought that it would fight to such an extent.It was also at this time that they began to really start to face up to this group of mercenaries, and all kinds of information about Amon, a lone traveler in the wilderness, were also obtained by them endlessly.Of course, all of this takes time, and time, too, Amun needs.The stronghold prepared by Bagulun was at the junction of Xicheng and Nancheng, in a warehouse near the city wall, where there were already prepared supplies, wolf and beast cubs and guides.In Amun's stunned eyes, they opened a dark passage of a black hole, and under the leadership of Bagulun, after passing through the dark passage, they actually crossed the city wall and ran outside the city.Outside the city, three six-legged wildebeest horses had already been prepared, and while Bagulen and Asker waved goodbye, Amon and Little Rog rode along the gallop and rushed into the night.This series of escape methods, neat and unimaginable, is obviously also planned by Bagulun a long time ago, and it is not specifically for Amon, but as a necessary way back for the shadows.This kind of back road will be invalid after one use, but with the short one-day contact between Amon and Bagulun, he feels that this fat man who is full of heart and eyes, and does not look like an ancient Mongolian person, will never leave only this escape back road.In the night, the cold wind of the wasteland blew, and Amon on the horse finally relieved himself, and fought with the fierce warrior, the time was very short, and it was not a decisive battle, but the intensity was not inferior.The fourteen times of frontal hard steel are not fancy changes in combat skills, but they are a great test of physique, strength, physical endurance, and mentality in battle.This battle also made Amon's somewhat swollen heart completely precipitate.Reflecting on himself, since he became a dragon knight, his path has been too smooth, his cultivation has been smooth, and his battle has been smooth, all of which have made him think that he is already invincible at the same level.He forgot that the high-level warrior is a class with a large span, from the first entry to the peak, and then to the half-step legend who has embarked on the road of legend, the span is unimaginable.They are both high-level, and the difference in their strength can be worlds apart.And he, proud, gradually lost his awe.Tonight, just a guard commander sent by the Kingsley family fought with him to lose both, and this is just a family in a city, a guard leader within a family.How big the world is, how big the strong are, if there is no awe, no accurate self-positioning, sooner or later he will provoke the real strong without knowing it.At that time, I don't know how to die!

That night, Amon and little Rog ran non-stop, and rushed to the border town of Ordian City in the early morning without sparing the physical strength of the six-legged wildebeest.The two did not enter the town, but after a short rest, they sorted out their supplies and bypassed the town and entered the wild wasteland.This is also the second time Amon has set foot on his way home after leaving Kelma for more than two months.When he left Kelmar, it was still the time of spring and the recovery of all things.When he returned, he was in a hurry, but the warm breeze was already blowing in the wasteland, and his eyes were full of greenery.On this night, the western part of Ordian City was difficult to be quiet after all, and when Amon and Little Rog were running wild in the wilderness, the house that originally belonged to Little Rog's family welcomed an uninvited guest again."

That's right, that's right, it's here, I smell the devil, it's everywhere.""

Hehehe, there are stupid mortals who tried to open that book in vain, and thus were sucked dry, but that book was closed again.""

I, I'm one step slower again, hell, why is it one step slower every time?""

Who is it?

Who the hell took my Devil's Seal Book and gave it back to me?!

”The man's nerves were puffing up for a long time, and after making sure that he had found nothing, he became more and more irritable, and he roared angrily, and the staff in his hand slammed into the ground.An invisible wave swept across the entire building in an instant, as if nothing had changed, but as if nothing had changed, only when the uninvited guest disappeared in a flash of lightning, the whole house collapsed like sandstone.If someone looks closely, the whole house, whether it is the rock-made walls or the wood-made furniture, there is no broken piece bigger than the baby punch.And under this wreckage, the old man has been buried, and perhaps many years later, when everyone forgets him, all traces of his existence and this world will be erased.