"What?" Old Grent was taken aback.

Harry Lune suddenly got into trouble.

"Atmosphere, turn into a sharp blade, attack and kill my enemies."

A dozen or so cyan wind blades one meter long shot towards Old Grent who was not far away.

"You!!" Old Glent tried his best to control the air mass under him to dodge left and right, but Harry was too close, and three of those wind blades still pierced him.

"Amazing, condense, condense, turn into a sharp gun, and shoot through my enemies."

The [Wise Man] on the ground also completed his attack, and a thick air spear shot fiercely at Old Grent in midair.

"Pfft..." There was no time to condense the shield, the old Grent only let himself move away, and the spear passed through his chest, taking away the big flesh and blood.The blood scattered and scattered, and old Grent's vitality was rapidly decaying.

"You, traitor." Old Grent looked at Harry angrily.

Harry laughed loudly: "I was originally a goblin of the Rune tribe, but at that time [the brave] was strong, so I had to give in. Now that Abel has brought a large number of [wise men], isn't it normal for me to jump backwards?" ?Hahaha."

"Damn it." Old Grent's eyes turned black, and he was about to die after losing too much blood.

While walking towards death, he chanted with difficulty: "O atmosphere, let's boil, let's roll, let's show your anger to the fullest."

A gust of wind blew off old Grunt, and Harry felt something was wrong.

"Air, pierce through my enemy." An air spear hit Old Grent's head, and it exploded like a smashed watermelon.

Huh—huh—boom—

A violent gust of wind erupted from around Old Grent's body. First, it cut Old Grent's body into dozens of pieces and fell from mid-air. Then, the frenzied air exploded in all directions, especially towards Harry. shoot out.

"咻咻" and "Puchi" violently turned into wind blades, cutting open the wind shields of several [Village Chiefs] and slicing across their necks and waists. It only exploded for a moment, and several [Village Chiefs] died Lost.

Harry and the other wise man had much stronger defenses, with the air film close to their bodies and the air shield in front of them. Harry in mid-air also used flying skills to avoid some of the wind blades, while the other wise man on the ground used the yellow sand wall to Blocked most of the wind blades.

Boom—whoosh—whoosh—

The frenzied wind blade only lasted for half a minute before it became powerless and gradually dissipated.

Relieved, Harry and the wise man disarmed.

Chapter 56 The Battle of Neftys 6

After enduring the attack of old Grent before dying, the guard suddenly thought of Shire who was unconscious. ?

"Oops!" exclaimed the wise man on guard, running to Shire.

Charles, who had just been bandaged last night, had two deep scars on his body, and thanks to the four village chiefs surrounding him, they blocked most of the wind blades for Charles.Otherwise, Shire might turn into a pile of meat.

"It's good that I'm not dead, it's good that I'm not dead." The guard touched the cold sweat on his forehead. If Abel knew that Charles died because of his bad guard, even if he was a wise man, he wouldn't feel good.

At this moment, the unconscious Charles suddenly opened his eyes, raised his right hand and grabbed the guard.

The yellow sand around his body rose in response to the movement, turning into a ball of yellow sand about two meters in length, grabbing the guard's head and lifting him off the ground.Caught off guard, the wise man failed to react.

"Uh, uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu." The guard, whose head was covered by yellow sand and was having trouble breathing, struggled and waved his limbs, wanting to do something, but his mouth was blocked by yellow sand, and the power of magic that could silence him was not enough. , my mind is getting more and more chaotic.

"What's the matter?" Harry Lune rushed over and saw that his companion was trapped.

"You, Charles, you're awake!" Harry looked at Charles warily.

Charles looked around and got a little clarity about the situation.

"Are you here to save me? Harry." Charles thought Harry was on his side.

Harry also thought of the key. Charles was in a coma at the time and didn't know that he had betrayed again.

Harry squeezed out a dry smile: "Yes, since you are awake, let's run away. Throw this guy down, it will be bad if Abel and the others rush back."

"If it's an enemy, just kill it." Charles looked at the goblin who was struggling in the hands of the yellow sand and was getting weaker and weaker. With a thought, the strength of the hand of the yellow sand increased, and he was about to scratch his head.

"Air, cut through the obstacles in front of you." Harry couldn't bear it any longer, he shot suddenly, and an air blade precisely sliced ​​across the point above the wise man's head, cutting off the hand of the yellow sand.

"Huh, huh—" the wise man who fell to the ground panted heavily.

"What are you doing? Harry." Charles looked ugly.

Harry put aside his disguise and condensed several air blades aimed at Charles.

"Charles, you can't win against Chief Abel. Hurry up and admit defeat, and ask for forgiveness from Chief Abel is the right thing to do."

"You?!" Charles' expression turned cold.

The guard recovered from suffocation and escaped, and looked at Ciel angrily.

"Damn it, if it wasn't for Chief Abel, I would never have forgiven you."

"Huh—huh—" Charles panted, the wound on his body worsened, and his face turned pale.

If it was the heyday, it would not be impossible to fight one against two, but today's Shire obviously cannot deal with either of the two wise men.

"Let's knock him out first," said the wise guard.

"En." Harry dispersed the air blade and began to condense the air hammer.

Charles couldn't do anything about it.

"Air, become a sharp spear and pierce my enemies."

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