There is a lord who just wants to draw cards, what's wrong with that?

I didn't expect that this squinty-eyed priest could be useful. It's amazing~

Just when everyone thought that the last night of the third reincarnation would end perfectly with everyone's cooperation, a sound of breaking through the air shattered their fantasy.

boom! !

A giant arrow that was even larger than a dragon-hunting crossbow arrow shot from a very far distance. Even the air in front was twisted into a spiral. It shot a big hole in the wall of the first floor of the palace with a devastating force.

Countless bricks and stones fell and shattered, and the cold air of the night seeped in through the holes, making the people inside shiver.

Such a big hole cannot be plugged no matter how hard you try.

Looking at the Xisha soldiers and cavalrymen who continued to pour into the palace, everyone felt disappointed.

"It's over..."

"Why are you still struggling? Just vote now."

"What are those people up there doing?!"

Domi looked in the direction where the arrow came from, and saw a giant four stories tall, without flesh and blood, just dry bones, with yellowed rags draped over his body. He held a proportional longbow in his hand, and the arrows stored in the quiver on his back were all oversized crossbows of this type.

The giant archer's range can no longer be described as far. Even Domi cannot shoot the arrows of the elemental greatbow to such a distance.

It was like there was half a desert between them!

Justin came over quickly:

"Can we find that ballista?"

Domi shook his head helplessly. "It's not a ballista, but a giant, an archer giant holding a super-large bow and a super-large crossbow. It's a million miles away from us. I can't hit him at all."

There was a flash of despair in Justin's eyes.

With just one crossbow arrow, all members on the second floor had to retreat to the first floor to help kill the enemy soldiers who had drilled into the hole. If there was another arrow and another hole appeared, they would have no choice but to wait for death.

"Death Omen, what else can we do?"

"The long night has just begun. We probably can't hold on here. My suggestion is to break out and run away. With our strength, we won't have any problems."

Seeing Justin's hesitant expression, Domi asked in surprise, "You don't feel guilty for not being able to lead everyone through the customs safely, do you? That's very unlike you."

In Domi's opinion, Justine would never be a saint.

"No," Justin shook his head. "Their life and death have nothing to do with me. I'm just not satisfied with my leadership ability."

"If I had been able to plan ahead and take all possible factors into consideration, maybe the situation wouldn't have been so bad."

After hearing this, Duomi laughed: "How can there be such a person? You are not a god, so think positively."

Justin didn't dwell on his failure for long. He immediately changed his mind and said to Domi before going downstairs:

"When the second crossbow arrow comes in, we will be ready to break out. Remember to remind your companions."

"Well, I will."

They arrived at the hall one after another. Justin stopped giving orders and rushed directly to the cave to clear out the soldiers who had already come in.

Domi came to the back of the hall, where Thor fell into a deep sleep. Forty-Seven and Afu were both assassin-type players, so they stayed there to protect him.

Seeing Domi coming back, Forty-Seven immediately went up to him and asked him what his next plans were.

He summoned out the two warriors, Tower Shield and Swordsman, from the three warriors of Night Villa.

"We can't hold this place anymore. We will have to force our way out later. When the time comes, let them carry Tuoer and go. I will lead the way and you will be in charge of the flanks."

Forty-Seven was as if facing a formidable enemy, and nodded seriously, "I understand."

After that, Domi found Albert who was casting spells non-stop and told him the escape plan in advance. He also hoped that everyone in the long-range turret could leave safely. Albert expressed his gratitude for this.

Each struggle is still proceeding in an orderly manner, but now it seems like the last calm before the storm.

About two minutes later, a familiar sound of breaking air came from the old position. Domi's ears moved, and in an instant, even his heart skipped a beat.

boom!

Bricks and stones flew in front of his eyes. A crossbow arrow that was larger than his own was stuck not far away, and a hideous hole appeared on the wall of the palace.

With such power, what’s the use of battering rams and catapults, Domi complained in his heart.

While everyone else was still in shock, Justin, who was staying near the pit, was the first to rush out of the palace. He fought with the Xisha soldiers outside and tore a crack with his bare hands.

Domi and his men worked together to place the dead pig-like child on the tower shield of Tower Shield Brother, and then had two strong men carry him away like a stretcher.

"Come on, let's follow Justin!"

They were the second group to rush out of the palace. Harun and the priest, who were guarding the gate, saw them and followed them with a flash of eyes.

Without the help of the strongest men, the few small fry in the palace were unable to withstand the attack of the Xisha soldiers and soon lost the entire line.

The panicked adventurers died, and those who managed to escape followed the main group.

Justin glanced behind him during the massacre and saw that at least Domi and the others had caught up.

"This time I'll open the way for you. This is the price I pay for my own incompetence."

Domi was not idle either. He condensed two slender soul-devouring energy swords and let Susanoo hold one in each hand. With a few sweeps, he was able to clear the fan-shaped area in front.

In this way, the three of them, plus the sleeping burden, were not much slower than Justin.

Needless to say, Harun and the priest further behind had no difficulty in clearing out the Xisha soldiers who were like a sea of ​​water with their abilities. The people in the long-range turrets who caught up in time took advantage of them and followed closely behind the second echelon.

But the third group, that is, the group that finally escaped from the palace, were not so lucky.

All around them were humanoid beasts who wanted to skin them alive, but the key point was that no one wanted to clear the way for others. Everyone was only thinking about escaping, so their numbers were constantly decreasing, and people kept falling on the road forever.

If a man does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. Everyone has taken a certain degree of selfishness to the extreme.

As I said, the lives of other adventurers have nothing to do with Domi and the others. All they need to do is get out alive.

Just when Justin thought that he could successfully break out if he held on for a while longer, there were suddenly no soldiers blocking the sand ahead, and he couldn't help but stop.

Looking around, it was not that he had successfully broken through, but that these Xisha soldiers had organized and consciously cleared a space.

To their left, front and right, neatly arranged phalanxes of knights were ready for battle, with their spears pointed directly at them.

When they stopped, Domi, who was following closely behind, had already come behind Justin and saw the same scene.

"There is someone with a sound mind directing them..." Justin said coldly, "After that, it all depends on their own abilities."

"Take care of yourself……"

Domi had the same expectation.

With the neighing of a war horse, countless iron hooves trampled the ground, making a deafening sound.

Faced with the bulldozer-like charge of the knights' phalanx, Justin did not retreat but advanced. Relying on the strength of his legs, he successfully jumped over an entire phalanx of knights and continued to break out in one direction.

Duomi and his friends are many, but they can’t learn this.

But he knows a lot of magic.

He placed his hands on the yellow sand, and the tattoo in front of his heart glowed with a faint light, and earth magic was transmitted from it to his hands.

Sharp ridges of earth protruded diagonally upward, creating the same effect as chevaux de frise.

These cavalrymen who were on the verge of falling apart had no ability to directly break through the chevaux de frise. Instead, the chevaux de frise had pierced their bodies. They could not die in a short time, but they could not move either. They could only watch Domi and the others walk past them, making hoarse roars of unwillingness.

However, things are far from that simple. Since the brainy Xisha mummy can organize these troops, it is impossible that he only organized this few.

After Domi killed one group, there were still many more behind, and reinforcements kept coming, as if they could never be killed all.

"Damn, the Sun King buried all his troops under the sand, right?!"

Even someone as good-tempered as Domi couldn't help but curse.

To be honest, the wave after wave of cavalry charges really made them very embarrassed. They were almost separated from each other several times, and Toer almost fell off.

If Duomi hadn't opened fire at full force and fought his way out, the remaining few people would have been surrounded.

However, there is a price to pay for doing so, and that is the rapid depletion of physical strength.

Forty-Seven and Afu were already exhausted, and only Domi could hold on for a while longer.

Although the two warriors from the Black Night Villa did not feel any pain, they were stabbed many times by the surrounding Xisha soldiers, and their bodies became illusory.

Finally, it turned into dust like bone powder and disappeared.

Without the person carrying the pole, the person on the pole would naturally fall down.

Good fortune never comes alone, and misfortune never comes singly. At this desperate moment, no one is willing to take Toer with them. Just carrying this guy will strain Forty-Seven and Afu's waists.

Thump thump thump thump thump——

At this moment, the hurried sound of horse hooves rang in my ears again like the death warrant of the god of death.

The three of them were startled. In the distance, another phalanx of knights was galloping towards them.

Behind them, Harun and the priest ran away on their own, but the others were in the same predicament as Domi's team.

Some of them didn't even have earth magicians, and couldn't even stop the knights. They were defeated after being charged once.

Domi saw countless adventurers being stabbed into the sky by the knights' spears like skewers in a barbecue stall, as miserable as witches who were hung on the cross and burned at the stake in the Middle Ages.

There were wails everywhere and blood was splattered everywhere.

In a trance, he seemed to see Forty-Seven, Afu, and Toer, who were also pierced by countless spears like them, and finally fell here like rags.

If you die, you are really dead.

No! He would not allow this to happen in front of him!

So he forced himself to gather his strength, stood in front of the three people again, turned his back to them and said:

"Hurry up and run as far as you can. I will stop the knight for you!"

Chapter 142: The Sun King (Additional Update x2)

Chapter 142-141- The Sun King (Additional Update x2)

Domi was concentrating on staring at the cavalrymen charging at him, when he suddenly felt someone pulling at the corner of his clothes. Forty-Seven's firm voice came from behind him and gradually came to his side:

"Young Master, if you encounter a fatal danger, I will be the one to protect you and get away."

Even though Forty-Seven took off Bei Luo Shimen's robe, he never forgot his mission and identity.

Duomi pretended to taunt: "You can hardly even stand, can you cover me for a few seconds?"

"The members of Beiluo Shimen practice a secret method of sacrificing their lives. As long as they use it, I am confident that I can lead the young master out of the encirclement."

"Young Master, since you are truly dead if you die in this secret realm, please leave alive."

Forty-Seven's smile was full of bitterness and reluctance, yet so firm and resolute. It was the first time that Domi saw the girl smile at him, and he didn't expect it to be under such circumstances.

Hearing this, Duomi showed confidence on his face and said:

"None of us will die. You and Afu can run with Toer. It will be easier to escape if I'm the only one left. Trust me."

"Captain..." Afu didn't expect that because of her uselessness, the team was in danger again. She was like a jinx, causing trouble wherever she went.

Forty-Seven really wanted to believe Domi and believe that he would be able to escape in the end, but she was worried about the threat to his life.

This is already a contradiction between trust and responsibility.

Seeing Forty-Seven's hesitant look, Domi naturally knew what she was struggling with. Then, a few silent puppet strings emerged from his fingertips, which gathered all the overflowing soul-devouring energy, ensuring that Forty-Seven would not be harmed, and then controlled her entire body.

The forbidden magic puppet strings, if the forbidden magic part is removed, will just be simple puppet strings.

If Forty-Seven didn't want to leave, he would force her to leave.

Although Forty-Seven tried her best to resist, her arms were no match for her thighs. Reluctantly, she and Afu once again carried the child on their left and right and continued to run in the original direction.

Childcare doesn’t seem as heavy anymore.

Perhaps only Forty-Seven knew that it was actually Domi who shared some of the weight with the lifting line.

At this moment, one of his hands was entangled with silk threads, so he not only had to maintain strength, but also had to control Forty-Seven to leave, so he was unable to play any other role.

However, with only one hand left, he can still summon earth spikes.

However, this time the thorns were several times more fragile than before. Like a dying old man, they were shattered by a single collision with the Xisha Knight.

A self-deprecating smile appeared on his lips: "In the end, I'm still not strong enough."

Looking at the approaching cavalry with no regret in his eyes, he clenched his fists, the last of the soul-devouring energy surged in them, and the Scarecrow's field of fear unfolded at the same time.

"But this time I can protect the people I want to protect."