Deer Shoujing?No, it's a Wendigo!

"Lord Wendigo, Quina—"

"The banshee is responsible for keeping the blood demon in custody. Don't let me see the blood demon running around in the gathering place, and don't let her run away. The follow-up matters will be handled by Logos."

The banshee just wanted to ask for help for her pet, but the forest demon interrupted her directly. Logos is the most suitable for this kind of scene.

The shadow of the forest demon emerged from the shadow of the scavenger, and took out a handcuff engraved with a spell inscribed by Logos in his body, and handcuffed it to Quina.

Quina dared not resist.

And Ruoyi looked at Quina, who was handcuffed and about to be locked up by her, and suddenly smiled happily.

There was another commotion outside the mansion. The follow-up team of the Tower of Babel arrived, and the original personnel of the Tower of Babel released from the dungeon were handing over to them.

Lin Yao learned from those soldiers that it was the blood demon who saved them.

Ruoyi happily left Quina handcuffed, and the scavenger followed behind them in frustration. He felt that the current situation was the same as before, except that the positions of the two parties had been changed.

The forest demon waited patiently for Pith's signal, although they hadn't set off yet.

———afternoon, on the other side———

The Pith team, composed of warlocks, magic swordsmen and some incorporated grudges, is advancing steadily.

"The attack area has been cleared."

As the spell fluctuations calmed down, the military camp outside the gathering place was destroyed by them.

"Be vigilant, the warlock quickly adjusts his state and prepares for the next round of spells! The magic swordsman will take the enemy first."

The enemies who received the alarm in the gathering place gradually poured out.

"Attention warlocks who are ready to cast spells, spell silence, now is not the time."

The spell-casting unit of Pith on the magic swordsmen was activated, and the magic swords of the magic swordsmen shone with light, as if they were about to burn.

The blood of the magic swordsmen, rich in origin stone particles, also became active.

The flaming magic sword of the leader of the magic swordsman even split the sword directly and cut the enemy's swordsman in half.

"The enemy's grievances appeared, and three warlocks formed a group to contain them, and the magic swordsman and the grievances assisted in killing them first."

"Idle warlocks are interfering with preparing to release spells and Originium skills!"

Some Sarkaz warlocks began to spin their staffs and spread ripples.

Pith waved a brilliance and repelled an enemy big swordsman who was about to attack a warlock who had escaped from the protection circle.

The warlock reacted and quickly returned to the team.

"Pay attention to where you stand, and also pay attention to your surroundings, change positions in an orderly manner, and don't cause interference to your comrades!"

At this time, the enemy warlock leader climbed up the wooden ladder and released the shackles on Pith.

The magic swordsman standing by Pith split the shackles with his sword.

Pith stared at the leader of the sorcerers, and swung a spell missile with his staff.

The warlock team leader chose to jump off the ladder to avoid it, but the Pith magic missile exploded and directly collapsed the ladder.

The collapsed ladder disturbed many enemies, and the warlock team leader even lost his balance in mid-air and fell to the ground.

She observed the battle situation, the enemy warlocks were taken by them and dealt with in an orderly manner.

But the number of magic swordsmen is obviously not as many as the enemy's big swordsmen, and now the magic swordsmen are being held back in order to cover the warlocks.

"Warlocks, cast spells and origin stone skills to relieve the pressure on the magic swordsmen!"

Pith connects to the operation units carried by the warlocks.

After this round of magic attack, they will have no obstacles!

Chapter 94 Crushing Knife

Chapter 94 Crushing Knife

Pith stared silently at the enemy swordsman who had taken the inhabitants of the enclave hostage.

"Don't come here! I'll kill her if she gets close!"

The kidnapped Sakaz girl panicked and tried to break away from the sword sorcerer's shackles, and her neck was scratched with bloody marks by the sword sorcerer's sharp blade.

"Huh, the second group, approach my position, control and distance the two targets from the rear."

Warlock Li Boli whispered instructions to the communication channel.

After entering the gathering place, with the help of the forest demon carrion crow, she confirmed that there were only a few unsuitable wandering soldiers left in the gathering place, and then divided the team into groups to carry out carpet cleaning.

Pith slowly led the team closer, and at the same time, a warlock in the team who was good at negotiation used words to delay the opponent.

"You have lost what a warrior had. She is just an innocent child. Your behavior now is tantamount to kidnapping the future of our Sarkaz!"

The older Sarkaz warlock suppressed his anger and tried to communicate in a calm tone.

"Let her go, and I can be your hostage."

He left the line and slowly approached each other.

"Old guy, I'm not stupid, back off!"

The swordman's blade got closer to the girl's neck, and the girl didn't dare to struggle anymore.

Pith watched the other person's eyes, crazy and calm.

"Come back, he won't dare to do it."

The old warlock obeyed the leader's judgment and retreated obediently.

The two sides were at such a stalemate, the swordsman held the girl back and kept retreating, but Pith did not choose to approach.

"Pith, the target has entered attack range."

"Perform cleanup without harming the hostages."

On the roof behind the Sword Warlock, several Warlocks assisted the leader of the Warlocks to activate the Originium technique.

The swordsman suddenly found to his horror that the joints of his arm holding the knife froze, and he even lost consciousness.

The arm uncontrollably removed the knife from the girl's neck.

The Sarkaz girl sensed something was wrong with the swordsman and struggled a little.

She found that the knifeman could only hold her by the throat with his free hand.

She stepped on the knife warlock's foot fiercely, and gently opened the hand that was strangling her throat with both hands.

He leaned down and pressed the horns on the top of the head against the sword warlock's chest to overturn him to the ground. While grabbing the sword warlock's knife with one hand, he also tore apart the sword warlock's arm.

That's right, the knife-wielding arm of the swordsman has been petrified.

The Sarkaz girl chopped off the head of the swordsman who was shrinking in pain.

The warlocks who were releasing their spells to save the girl silently diverted their spells to the girl's side.

"Is this the future for you Sakaz?"

Pith looked at the head being kicked as a ball by the Sakaz girl, and then looked at the old warlock.

"Hey, I didn't expect the girl to be so fierce."

The old warlock smiled awkwardly.

And the warlock team leader on the roof was panting violently.

"Team leader, you are so powerful, you can definitely exert the effect of petrification on people."

The team members next to him were amazed. It was really rare to apply the effect that affects the material level on the living body, or on Sarkaz, which has high magic resistance.

"Phew, consumption and backlash have a great impact, well, now the origin stone crystal on my body is the largest in the team."

The warlock team leader, who is a son of earth and stone, showed the team members the gray-black origin stone crystal on his arm that was much larger than before.

But when he saw the Sarkaz girl beckoning to him, it was all worth it.

After kicking the swordman's head away, the girl took out the nameplate from the swordman's body and hung it on her body, and walked up to Pith to show it.

"I want to... join you."

The pink-haired Sarkaz girl saw that the leader Pith was Li Boli, and communicated in the common language with some difficulty.

"Well, what's your name? Where are your parents?"

Pith asked the girl in Sarkaz.

The girl took down the warrior nameplate that had just been hung up and showed it to Pith.

Her new code name is "Smashing Knife".

"Father, he killed him."

Broken Knife pointed at the headless corpse lying on the ground.

Pith was at a loss for words for a moment, not knowing what to do.

"Pith, take her with you."

The old warlock liked this strong girl more and more.

In the end, Pith couldn't stand the eyes of most of the Sarkaz in the team, so he still brought the broken knife.

The warlock team leader who was a son of earth and stone touched Broken Knife's head, and Broken Knife let him touch it like a good girl.

"The purge has been completed, and there is no movement in the lord's mansion."

There was a voice on the communication channel, and the other groups had already cleared and surrounded the lord's mansion.

"Let's go, it's time to deal with the last one."

The manor house was quickly overrun by various subgroups of Pith's forces.

Pith opened the door of the office, and the noble lord of Sarkaz just happened to be sitting at his desk waiting for her.

"Li Boli, who leads Sarkaz's team, is still an old Gaul. What does His Highness mean?"

Lord Sarkaz stared at Pith as they had seen him before.

"I'm not a Gaul. Now, I'm just a member of the Tower of Babel."

Pith responded to each other coldly, and they had caused conflicts since that meeting.

"Heh, Caprini in Kazdale can still cut his own horns to look like our horns, but you, Li Boli, why do you integrate into us?"

"Relying on knowing our spells? Relying on the emperor's humble charity? I hate Li Boli!"

The noble lord of Sarkaz took out a long sword from under the long table, as a long sword symbolizing nobility.

"Let's decide the final with Sarkaz's ancient duel, weak Li Boli!"

He pointed his sword to the ground in the ancient ritual of the Sarkaz.

"Warlocks, release the shackles to bind the target."

Pith waved her hand coldly, and the warlocks behind her spread forward to stand on her left and right sides.

Red chains bound the left and right hands of the Sarkaz nobleman.

The influx of magic swordsmen knocked away the long sword in his hand.

"As you said, I am Li Boli, not Sakaz. Even if I put a horn pendant on my head, I am still Li Boli."

Pith picked up the blown long sword and carefully observed the ancient Sarkaz writing on it.

"Why, my countrymen, why don't they stop your dishonorable behavior!"

The noble Sarkaz asked.

"On your head is the title granted by the previous Sarkaz Demon King and inherited from your ancestors, and you betrayed the successor of the Demon King with the sword given by the Demon King. Honor?"

The Sarkaz nobleman was dumbfounded.

"Take it and lock it up."

Pith gave the final order.

Under the guidance of the old warlock, the broken knife on the roof took off the flag of Teresis and hung the flag of the Tower of Babel.

This gathering place has been completely regained.

Chapter 95 I have no face