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The soldiers Julia sent earlier.

At least we got here in time.

Astrid couldn't help but feel a burst of joy when she saw help coming.

But then, she thought that these soldiers were no match at all.

And they are far outnumbered by the enemy.

Astrid couldn't bear the misfortune suffered by her husband's men and immediately adjusted her condition.

Plan to throw the last curse on this group of humans.

Newman glanced disdainfully at the so-called reinforcements of the Casar family, but they were only a few dozen people.

Then he turned to Astrid and showed a meaningful smile, revealing a row of yellow and ugly teeth.

Plan to completely crush this female elf's last glimmer of hope!

Newman went alone to challenge the Cassar family soldiers who came to the rescue.

His mace is really powerful.

Before Linn's men could react.

He has already knocked down several people.

Even if Linn had equipped them with armor before, it had been reduced to pieces under Newman's deadly hammer.

But in the blink of an eye.

More than half of the dozen or so soldiers who came to support him had already fallen under his hands.

And in this process.

Newman didn't even use his fighting skills. He only used the most primitive fighting skills to prevent these soldiers from moving forward.

Not to mention that there are more than fifty swordsmen behind him, waiting for danger.

This further fueled Newman's arrogance.

Judging from the level of waste these Cassar families have.

He brought more than fifty men here this time, which seemed a bit redundant!

Although the surviving Portian soldiers were frightened, they did not think of escaping.

Newman's face was splattered with plasma.

The stimulation of the smell of blood made him even more excited.

He opened his arms and shouted loudly:"The Cassar family, which was once famous for its bravery and good fighting skills, now looks like a bear?!

Bah!

Come on, you losers! Are you scared?!"

Astrid felt sorry for her husband. of these loyal men.

I can't bear to see them continue to die.

She shouted loudly to the soldiers:"Let's go, get out of here! Please tell your lord, my husband, that I will always love him!"

This sentence almost cost her the courage of her life.

Astrid felt not only sad, but also felt her cheeks burning

"Lynn? That black iron level waste lord? Despite his lack of strength, his ability to pick up girls is still top-notch! Turning you into his wife so quickly? very good! Earl Gordon will definitely be even more excited!"

Newman was surprised by Astrid’s bold confession:

"In addition, Miss Elf, I will definitely take special care of your husband when I go to Portia!"

Astrid seized the opportunity.

She used her last bit of strength to use a third-level explosive fireball magic.

Compared with the precise strike of lightning magic, the explosive fireball will cause a range of damage.

Although it is not as effective as thunderbolt lightning, it can at least be effective. Make it impossible for that despicable person to dodge!

Fireballs as big as fists bloomed from Astrid's fingertips, growing in size during the flight. By the time they approached Newman, they had grown to the size of a carriage wheel.

Newman really couldn't dodge. , the fireball exploded into a large ball of flames in front of him.

It swallowed up all his men.

From Astrid's point of view, she only saw a raging flame burning in the sky.

Because the specific situation of these people could not be seen clearly.

1 Time brought her a lot of hope, and she mistakenly thought that her magic was unexpectedly successful.

But looking from the direction where the Cassar family soldiers were standing, she happened to see a completely different scene from Astrid.

Newman used his fighting spirit A huge barrier was formed, blocking everyone from the flames.

In fact, he himself was not sure whether it could withstand the third-level magic, so he just acted according to instinct.

But he was lucky this time.

Ais Tredder's remaining power was pitiful.

The power of the third-level magic did not produce the most perfect effect.

Newman actually managed to resist it.

"Ha ha ha ha! But that’s it, it scared me!"

Newman shouted excitedly. His face was extremely terrifying under the firelight, like a demon from hell.

However, he was not happy for long.

Suddenly he felt another hot feeling on his back.

He turned his head.

The reflection of a whirlwind of flames clearly appeared in Newman's frightened pupils.

This This time he didn't have such good luck.

This whirlwind came fiercely and was surprisingly powerful.

The mixed damage composed of wind and fire elements clearly contained the domineering power of destroying everything.

Not only did it blow away Astrid The fierce flames instantly evaporated the damp swamp on the spot.

"What the hell? Where the hell did this powerful character come from?!"Newman knew that he would definitely not be able to resist this time.

He no longer took care of his men.

All the fighting spirit in his body was used to protect himself.

Even so, there were still cracks on his armor cut by sharp blades.

The hair on his body was instantly burned. He was scorched, and his face was cut with countless scars.

He persisted like this for about four or five seconds.

Newman's figure was swept into the air by the whirlwind, and his whole body was covered with flames, becoming a complete burning man. He flew more than ten meters away. A short distance away, he landed heavily on the ground, emitting real green smoke.

After the whirlwind dissipated, except for Newman, whose life and death were unknown, none of the fifty swordsmen he brought had survived.

Astrid incredibly Looking at this scene:"Huh? My explosive fireball is so powerful?!"

Just when she was wondering, a familiar voice came over

"My dear Astrid, I didn’t hear what you just said clearly. Can you say it to me yourself again? So as not to let others convey it"

‘Lynn's voice……？！’Astrid felt her heart beat a beat slower

‘No, he is still lying on the bed at this time, waiting for me to rescue him! How come it appears here? '

Astrid only thought this was a fantasy that occurred before she died.

Until the last trace of fire in the air dissipated.

The barrier between their eyes completely disappeared.

Astrid finally saw the figure in the distance clearly.

Her husband was holding a bright sword, the fire still burning on the blade, and the cloak behind him was rustling in the wind.

Like a savior, falling from the sky!

Lynn... really Lynn!

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