The King of Elden does not die alone!

All the flying devil rubble will be smashed to pieces.

The next moment, Market suddenly quickened his pace and sprinted towards the few people.

"Be careful!" Mia shouted subconsciously, and in an instant, the tall and ominous demon approached Wilden.

What a great speed!

The ominous demon held his long staff in his hand and swept towards Wilden in a low posture.

Because Market was tall, when he stood up, he was more than twice as tall as Mia.

Even in front of Wilden, the feeling of oppression belonging to the strong will never be less.

The martial arts performed with his body were at a lower level even for Markit himself.

But the path of the scepter at this moment was undoubtedly towards Wilden's chest.

The scepter, which looked like it was made of wood but was actually as hard as iron, or even harder than iron, collided with Wilden's crossed swords.

The sound was not crisp, because two huge forces controlled the weapons of both sides. Even if they collided, the pressure was continuously applied and there was no room for vibration.

Markit's pupils shrank slightly in surprise.

Both swords blocked the attack, and Wilden stepped back a few inches.

That's it.

Although he was much shorter than Market, Wilden was like a rock, blocking the incoming attacks in front of him.

The friction between the stubborn straight sword and the uncompromising crutch produced a slight noise full of obstruction.

"If Market is the name you gave... then I'm sorry!"

Wilden growled.

He lunged forward.

Markit held the scepter in his right hand, and his first attack was to swing from right to left. But now that the scepter was held up, he naturally lost the protection in front of him.

The evil demon was still surprised by the powerful strength of the King's Army soldiers in front of him.

Seeing Wilden taking the initiative to step forward, he immediately jumped back.

The long enough scepter gave him ample time to react.

"From your tone, you seem to be familiar with me?"

The evil demon's yellow robe fluttered as he landed on the ground with a lightness that was absolutely inconsistent with his body size.

As quiet as a virgin, as agile as a rabbit. Markit can descend from the sky in an extremely oppressive manner, or land as quietly as a moth.

This is naturally a manifestation of strength.

"Do not."

Wilden took the initiative to step forward.

A few wolf howls were heard behind him. Mia did not sit idle while the two men entered the battle. She summoned the spirit wolf out of the urn again.

"Go!" Mia shouted, and then golden light appeared on her body.

The blessings and grace of the Golden Tree are once again revealed.

It had been a long time since Mia had used prayer.

"Markit!"

After the light and emblem appeared, Mia shouted to Market.

She knew Market's identity.

He calls himself an evil demon, but he is actually the last king of the Golden Dynasty.

Monggot.

But Mia did not expose him, but called him by the name that Mongget revealed at this time.

The reason why Monggot used an alias was because the horns and long tail growing on his body were a filthy curse in the eyes of the people of the Golden Tree. Monggot never showed himself to others when he was king. If he wanted to show himself to others, he would use the name of the evil omen demon Markit.

Monggot is the Fragment King who occupies the royal city of Rodel under the Golden Tree.

Naturally, he is also a demigod, the younger brother of the original dead Godwin. He has been defending the Golden King City since the beginning of the Fragment War, guarding the golden tree that has rejected everyone and is heading towards decline.

Just like Greg, he is a tragic character.

But at the same time, logically speaking, he should be considered Mia's brother...

Mia didn't know if releasing the power of blessing could calm him down and show him that she was not his enemy who wanted to fight to the death.

Markit saw the two rays of light.

But what Mia miscalculated was that seeing that light made Market furious.

"Shameless!"

He roared angrily and threw the flying knife with his backhand.

"You--" Mia didn't have time to say more.

The flying knife arrived in an instant, much faster and more sudden than the first attack.

In this attack, Malkite used about 80% of his strength.

"Wait--"

When a person is attacked suddenly, the subconscious reaction is to reach out to block it.

A pyroxene magic screen appeared, and the golden dagger penetrated halfway, and the magic screen shattered like glass.

The second flying knife followed closely behind, and Mia channeled her magic power and jumped lightly.

Market rushed over, aiming at Mia.

Of course, there was also the obstruction of Wilden.

Things took an unexpected turn. I thought the power of the golden tree would be a bargaining chip in negotiations with Markit, but I didn't expect that it would anger her to this extent.

In order to buy time, the girl set up a wall of fire in the direction of Markit's movement.

Wilden, who was preparing to face Markit's attack, was stunned when he saw the wall of fire suddenly ignited in front of him, blocking his vision.

"what you do!"

The soldier suddenly asked loudly: "I can't see him!"

This was an extremely fatal mistake in the battle, and he was so anxious and shocked that he even threw away all his respect for Mia.

In the blink of an eye, a black shadow flew up from behind the wall of fire.

Markit held a huge golden hammer in his left hand, and as he jumped up, he smashed it down hard at Mia.

boom--

In an instant, Mia turned into a blue star and avoided the earthquake-like impact.

But Patch, who was with Mia, was not so lucky.

Although the sledgehammer did not fall directly on him, the huge impact and airflow still knocked him back.

The whole bridge was shaking.

Mia appeared in front of Mongert, panting.

She had to pay the price for the strategic mistake of releasing the wall of fire just now. If she hadn't guided her magic power fast enough, she would have been on the road to resurrection now.

"Calm down!"

The girl supported the scepter and shouted to him with all her strength.

The only response was Mungert's cold face and the scepter that was whistling vertically towards him.

Mia had no choice but to jump back again.

She had absolutely no confidence that she could defend herself against Mungert's attacks, and she had never tried.

From the beginning to the end, her fighting method was not to fight the enemy face to face. In addition to the sword, prayer and staff were her main tools of battle.

Markit's attack range is extremely wide. Holding the end of the scepter that is as tall as him in one hand, Markit attacks Mia with powerful but not for show swordsmanship.

From time to time, another weapon would appear in his left hand without warning, perhaps a dagger, a straight sword, or a sledgehammer, and he would suddenly connect a combo with the scepter in his right hand.

Of course the three spirit wolves wanted to stop them.

But what about the result?

With a sweep, just like playing baseball, Texas and Lapland, who rushed forward fearlessly, were knocked directly into the cliff under the bridge.

After all, it's just a wolf...

Fortunately, Red, who was planning to launch a sneak attack from the side and rear, avoided the sweep of the spirit wolf Markit.

There was no Robert-like tragedy again.

"Don't come over here!" Mia shouted at Hong.

Mia also knew that it had no part in this battle.

The spirit wolves that are thrown into the abyss will actually be in serious danger. They will not die. After suffering unbearable injuries, they will return to the urn.

However, the feeling of free falling for such a long time must be unpleasant.

When Patch got up after being knocked away by the sledgehammer, he saw Mia fleeing in a panic.

If Malki's staff flew into the air, a strong wind would blow; if it hit the ground, rocks and dirt would fly everywhere.

The bridge is in such a dilapidated state, it must be due to Market's contribution.

"Can't beat it!"

Seeing this scene, Patch's legs immediately began to tremble.

The strong wind from the weapon blew across his cheeks, and he immediately made a decision that was consistent with his character.

"I'm leaving now! See you again sometime!"

He tightly grasped the spear and shield given to him by Mia and ran back the way he came without hesitation.

Mia, who was being suppressed by Market to the point where she couldn't even breathe and utter a complete sentence, now had her blood pressure rising.

"Patch you idiot!"

Mia, who has always claimed to be a beautiful girl and must remain reserved, can no longer hold back.

The pyroxene magic gravel she released with a wave of her hand, which was able to penetrate the wall, was either shattered by Markit or dissolved by Markit's cloak.

Her flames had no effect on Markit either. The yellow, tattered-looking robe seemed to be a formidable armor that could protect against damage from magic and prayer.

"Ridiculous!" Markit sneered, but the scepter missed again.

His anger hasn't subsided yet.

Using the power of the Golden Tree to defy the Golden Tree, and even plotting against the Great Rune...

Absolutely unacceptable.

Wilden tried to come up and rescue Mia, but Market's long tail hindered his steps.

The ominous demon's long tail was also covered with horns. At the tip of the long tail, the thickest horns were intertwined in the shape of flames, forming a solid biological weapon.

As a demigod of the Golden Dynasty, and the son of bad omen, his 'curse' seemed to be blessed with power, and was extremely hard. Every time the horns on his long tail collided with the two swords, dazzling sparks would be created.

From time to time, Markit would turn around and attack from behind with the plastic weapon in his left hand.

Even though Wilden was behind Market, the situation he faced was not much better than Mia's.

In the ancient Golden Tree era, the Son of Omen represented the blessing of the Furnace of Life.

Perhaps this bizarre and changeable combat ability is also part of the blessing of the Furnace of Life.

Mia used a staggered release of fire and magic to try to stop Market's steps.

Melee?

You're thinking too much. Mia is small and her attack range is short.

The reality that an inch shorter is an inch more dangerous, and an inch longer is an inch stronger is right before her.

The fast-paced battle soon caused her to make mistakes in directing the energy between blessing and magic.