Sickly lady in wheelchair, but God

The relationship between the Snow Tower Tribe and the Kingdom of Vistapa has always been bad, but this is mainly because the Sextus Tribe has always wanted to annex the Snow Tower Tribe. After what happened in the past few years, the people of the Snow Tower Tribe still have a good impression of Farodius.

Now that the arch-enemy Sextus tribe has launched a rebellion and wants to kill Farodius, it is logical and reasonable for the Xueta tribe to stab the Sextus tribe from behind to prevent this bird tribe from causing trouble for them again after it becomes stronger.

But the problem is that the war situation is a bit complicated now, and the Sextus tribe has actually brought in a group of barbarians to help!

Some people in the Xueta tribe felt that there was no need to be afraid even if there were barbarians, and they must help them if necessary. However, other people were worried that they would not be able to win the war in the end, and would also attract barbarians who did not know how to farm and only knew how to burn, kill and loot everywhere.

The two sides argued endlessly, and finally could only turn their attention to Miss Sword Princess, who had an extremely transcendent status in the tribe.

Alsophila recalled the brief exchange between her and Farodius. She recognized that Farodius was the man who could lead mankind to a better future. Therefore, she nodded vigorously and pointed at the war faction.

One word——

beat!

Now that Sword Lady has spoken, the next thing will be easy.

The entire Snow Tower Tribe immediately began to operate. Within just a few days, the Snow Tower Tribe organized an army of a thousand people and headed directly to the Kingdom of Vistapa.

Since the civil war began, the Sextus tribe withdrew its garrisons from the border, so the Snow Tower tribe's army entered the Kingdom of Vistapa without any effort.

Under the attention of Tong Yao, they foolishly followed the barbarians that all the serious tribes hated.

At that time, the kingdom army led by Farodius was fighting against the barbarians, and Hei Ying led a small force to fight against the barbarians on the flank.

The battle was quite intense. The barbarians were very mobile, but the kingdom's army was also able to rely on chariot formations to defend effectively and launch counterattacks to a certain extent.

This situation is not good. It is foreseeable that it will be impossible to determine the winner against the barbarians in a short period of time.

"Do you want to use the witch's power?"

Hei Ying was a little anxious.

Although Farodius warned her not to reveal her identity as a witch, if she continued like this, the city of Vestapa would be in danger!

Just as she was hesitating, there was a sudden commotion from the side and rear of the barbarian army.

"What happened?"

"They're coming! It's the Sword Princess from the Snow Tower Tribe who's here with her to help us!"

A messenger came running over breathlessly, shouting at the people on the battlefield as he ran.

The Sword Princess of the Snow Tower Tribe, that godlike woman?

Swish!

When everyone saw the scene of a dozen barbarians being beaten and flying into the sky, the morale of the kingdom's army soldiers was immediately boosted.

They didn't know whether the masked man was Sword Princess, but this person was so powerful and was helping them fight the barbarians.

How can we not win if we attack from both sides?

Comrades, kill!

"It's really her!"

Hei Ying's eyes became sharp. She and Jian Ji had fought to a draw in boxing and kicking before, and she would definitely not lose to Jian Ji this time!

"Come with me!"

Hei Ying shouted, and she took the lead and led her men straight to the location of the tree also tree.

The two daughters of God turned into two sharp swords, piercing the barbarians from the front and back. When they joined together, the barbarian army could no longer withstand it.

"Run!"

The time for harvest has come.

31 The power of the witch and the sword lady, the spiritual Vistapa!

Compared with the tribal armies, the barbarian army is even better at fighting when the wind is in their favor.

When facing unarmed enemies, they often rush forward like a torrent, with a roar like thunder. They also kill the fleeing enemies without mercy, hitting them one by one with a hammer, their brains bursting, it is so terrifying.

But once they are in a disadvantageous position, they can run away much faster than the tribal troops.

We are just here to rob, so if we can get something we will be overjoyed. But if we can't get anything, do we have to stay and fight to the death?

That doesn't make sense.

The barbarian army is all about moving as fast as the wind.

"Hey, here I come, here I go, here I come again!"

But the situation today was a little different. When the kingdom army was fighting with them, they deliberately chose terrain that was not conducive for them to launch a charge. In the course of the battle, their retreat was more than half cut off by the Snow Tower tribe army that suddenly appeared like heavenly soldiers.

This means that if they want to escape, they can only run through the narrow openings, but the number of people who can escape through the narrow openings at one time is limited after all.

So, in order to escape as quickly as possible, some barbarian soldiers rushed forward, and as they squeezed together, they started fighting because of trampling and pulling.

Damn, they can’t defeat the Kingdom of Vistapa and the Snow Tower Tribe, but they can’t defeat you, their so-called one?

"Stop hitting me, stop it, everyone stop it!"

The barbarian general shouted at the top of his lungs, and even wielded his weapons to kill more than a dozen people who were leading the riot, only then did he successfully stop the chaos.

But before he could reorganize his men and escape, the pursuers arrived.

His expression suddenly changed. Is he really going to die here today?

The feeling of despair did not last long, because he found that there were less than a hundred people following Hei Ying and Jian Ji.

That's it?

The general in command showed a look of delight.

What do these people think of him, trash, waste?

joke!

He admitted that the sword lady was very powerful, but his strength was not exaggerated. He had fused two bloodlines, one of which was the giant bear bloodline that had evolved once.

Sword Girl can knock more than a dozen people flying at once, while he can kill more than a dozen people directly with a hammer. Is it necessary to say who is stronger?

Not to mention that there were nearly a thousand people standing behind him. Although they were a group of defeated soldiers with extremely poor morale, a thousand people against a hundred people, was there any advantage?

The general believed that as long as he threw the first punch, the group of defeated soldiers behind him would immediately burst out with their fighting power again and kill all the one hundred pursuers in front of them!

"The credit is right before your eyes, but you must have the brains and strength to take it!"

The general in command walked out laughing.

His muscles were tense, ready to strike.

At this moment, he was not fighting alone, he carried the hopes of all the barbarian soldiers!

He stood up, raised his right fist, and uttered harsh words.

"Die!"

He drank violently.

A shadow instantly crawled up his body, and at the moment the word "death" popped out, the shadow condensed into the shape of a blade and quickly swept across his neck.

puff--

The big head flew up into the sky, and blood spurted out like a fountain.

This scene is filled with both bloody horror and violent art.

In the interweaving of terror and art, time seemed to have stopped flowing. Only Hei Yingjing was moving. Her soles stepped on the sticky blood on the ground. When she passed the headless body of the general, she said in a cold voice: "Kill them all. Don't spare any one."

No one responded, including the soldiers who followed her and the tree also.

What just happened?

Those barbarian soldiers felt even more confused. The general was killed so casually. Haha, it must be fake. After all, no one saw how the general died. This was most likely a collective dream. Yes, it must be like this!

Their confusion was quickly shattered by Hei Ying's slightly impatient voice.

"What are you still standing there for? Don't let them get away!"

Ah, yes!

Although they didn't understand what was happening, the people who woke up still shouted and rushed towards the barbarian soldiers.

In fact, Hei Ying was completely overthinking it.

After she used shadow magic to kill the barbarian general in one blow, the remaining barbarian soldiers were so scared that they had no intention of escaping.

This can't even be called a fight.

Except for a few barbarian soldiers standing in the front who were hacked to death because they did not have time to kneel down, the remaining nearly a thousand people knelt on the ground almost at the same time and began to beg for mercy in a very strange accent.

"God, please spare my life, please spare my life!"

"Oh God, oh God, I have sinned."

Bang bang bang.

Kowtow actually brought about a shocking feeling.

Anyway, it's over.

The war that had troubled the kingdom’s army for half a month ended just like that!

With the collective surrender of this large army of barbarians, the barbarians fleeing in other directions could no longer organize any effective resistance.

After spending half a day cleaning up the battlefield, Farodius took Black Ying to meet with the people of the Snow Tower tribe.

It was an extremely wonderful experience for both parties.

Farodius never expected that the Snow Tower tribe would come to help, and the people of the Snow Tower tribe did not expect that the war would end so quickly.

Almost everyone's attention was focused on Hei Ying and Alsophila. The two of them, one wearing a ghost mask and the other wearing a wolf mask, were a little too mysterious.

However, it is precisely this kind of mystery that can become a powerful weapon to scare the enemy!

After the meeting, Farodius immediately escorted all the captured barbarian soldiers back to the city of Vestapa.

When the barbarian soldiers walked dejectedly through the gate of Vistapa, the whole city of Vistapa was boiling. What a martial art, what a glory! Even the Sun King, who was praised as the sun before he took off his disguise, was far inferior to this, right?

"Verstappa, Verstappa!"

"Farrow, Farrow!"

"Hero King, Hero King!"

The cheers of the people of Vistapa almost made the earth tremble. They had never been so excited. They had never been so proud to be a member of Vistapa.

We are the Vistapa people, we are the center of civilization, and we will never be defeated!

In the crowd, Alsophila's eyes sparkled.

Is this the person my father was talking about who can save humanity?

Unfortunately, he didn't need a sword.

The rest of the Snow Tower tribe members were so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths. They knew that Farodius possessed extraordinary charm, but they didn't expect his charm to be so great. The pride shown by the Vistapa people also made them a little envious.

Powerful, confident, and able to create a magical object like a carriage... Is this Vestapa? How desirable.

Yes, this is Verstappa!

Hei Ying felt extremely proud.

Most of the time she is indifferent, and only when facing the Prime Creator, Grimwell and Farodius will she behave like a normal human woman.

She will be sad when someone she cares about is sad, and she will also be happy when someone she cares about achieves some kind of success.

While she was happy, she also felt more and more that her unwillingness to succeed the throne was the right choice.

She is better than Farrow in some ways, but when it comes to governing a country, a hundred of her put together are not as good as Farrow.

Farrow can win the cheers of all classes in the city of Vistapa, can she?

Obviously not.

She will only make things worse and ensure that the utopia of equality that Farrow expects will never come true.

After the war is over, say goodbye to Faro, settle the matter with those witches first, and then go to Dur Fortress to find Greenwell.

Greenville's student is not even fifteen years old yet, so she shouldn't be considered a threat. Greenville doesn't seem to be the type of person who likes young things.

After the Great Council passed a resolution to send the barbarian captives to build water conservancy projects, Farodius once again led his troops to resist the noble rebels.