Verdillon was covered in blood and fell into a pool of blood. He had never thought that magic could have such a powerful impact and penetration.
The earth shield was not broken, but the powerful impact and penetrating power pierced a small hole in the earth shield. The mysterious weapon penetrated his body with surplus energy, leaving a fist-sized hole in his abdomen. .
A red figure wandered over and looked down at Verdillon.
Under the hideous dragon helmet, those vertical pupils emitting evil red light were staring at him indifferently.
"I don't want to die, I am willing to give my soul!" Verdillon said while vomiting blood, already soaked in blood, his right hand was tightly holding Nomiri's high-heeled boots.
Nuomili's eyes flashed, the killing intent in his eyes flashed by, and he suddenly raised his sword.
"Wait!" Aslan's voice sounded, a little languid.
"Master!" Nuomili cried out worriedly when seeing Aslan.
"I'm fine!" Aslan smiled and patted Noomiri on the waist.
It's not that he doesn't want to pat the shoulder, but that it's too hard.
The 1.9-meter Nomiri is wearing high-heeled combat boots and is properly two-meter tall.
Aslan, who was only 1.75 meters tall, had a hard time trying to slap Nuomiri on the shoulder.
"You are really willing to dedicate your soul." Aslan asked in a playful voice.
Ver Dillon was silent for a while, feeling the life passing by quickly, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "I do!"
Everyone is afraid of death, even Aslan is the same, but his attitude towards death is different.
It's just that Wil Dillon is more afraid of death, even to his bones. Just look at the strongest magic of the magic wand, the protection of the earth goddess, and the magic shield that has almost been cultivated into a tortoise shell.
If it weren't for Nomiri, who was superior to humans, even if Duke Medea shot, he would not be able to win him for a half minute.
Soon, a huge magic circle appeared at Aslan's feet, and then Will Dillon also wrapped in it.
It is the cruelest slave contract.
But under the threat of death, Wil Dillon gave his soul without any hesitation, without the dignity and pride of a mentor-level powerhouse.
After signing the contract, Wil Dillon yelled to save him, he was going to die.
The degree of fear of death can be seen.
Aslan waved his hand, Nuomili used the dragon language healing magic, and its effect was also very significant.
He also poured a bottle of blood tonic into Verdillon's mouth.
At this time, Dilumudo also led three thousand cavalry soldiers to kill, but what he saw was a devastated pasture.
The commander of the Three Thousand Coming Army was called Trichy. He was a civilian. He was obviously a great knight, but he could only serve as the captain of a hundred-man squad. He was oppressed by superior aristocratic officers.
This is also the reason why Trichy chose to surrender as soon as he could surrender.
Trichy looked at the aviation wizard brigade flying back and forth in the sky with a horrified face.
"These guys are so strong in combat power, there is still a magician sitting here in the ranch." Trichy said suspiciously.
"Why are you still stunned? Gather the horses on the ranch." Di Lu Muduo didn't have that much thought, and shouted loudly.
He knew very well that Lord Lord had two ace troops under his command, namely the Cavalier Guard and the Aviation Magic Brigade.
These two units are equipped with the most sophisticated weapons and equipment in the entire city of Merlot. Not to mention the equipment of the Aviation Magic Group, it is said that the armor and weapons of the Knight Guard are all enchanted equipment.
Today's worst Knight Guard members are also senior knights, and they also receive various non-human training. Whether it is survivability and combat effectiveness, they are definitely the strongest in the Merlot Army.
It is said that the barbarian formation of heavy guards did not dare to confront this force head-on.
The Three Thousand Army Army quickly pulled up the Majiang, ran towards the surrounding ranch, and drove the horses together.
Soon, the Aviation Magic Brigade also cleaned up the battlefield, ready to return.
Aslan came to Dilumudo and glanced at Trichy.
"Are you the person in charge of this army?" Aslan asked lightly.
"Yes! Lord Lord. His subordinate is called Trichy, the captain of the cavalry unit appointed by Captain Pendragon." Trichy said on one knee.
Dilumudo quickly slapped Trichy on the head, and said angrily.
"What group leader! That is the lord's wife."
Aslan endured his laughter and didn't care about waving his hand.
"You should have family members in the Guolan area! Take advantage of Duke Jibril's failure to respond, and bring them all to the Merlot area! I will allocate the fields for you."
As soon as he said this, Trichy's eyes lighted up, and the soldiers behind him cheered involuntarily.
In the Guolan area, there is no term for self-cultivation. All land is owned by the lords, and the people only work for the lords. Even if the wasteland is reclaimed, the tax revenue will be less in the previous few years.
No matter what era and world it is in, land has a fatal appeal to the bottom people.
Dilumudo led a thousand cavalry to **** less than 20,000 horses home, and the remaining 2,000 people, led by Trichy, went to their hometown to pick up people.
Why is Aslan so kind.
The reason is simple. The Guolan area is a semi-nomadic and semi-agricultural area. More than half of the people know how to graze, especially the cavalry on the pasture side. Almost all cavalry came from herdsmen and graze for the lord.
If you want to build a pasture, you don’t just have to have horses, you must also have a wrangler.
Give professional things to professional people.
When Aslan led the army through the Tok area, Kruze and the others also got news. Kruze was stunned when they heard that Aslan had brought back tens of thousands of horses.
"This guy is really a thief who doesn't go empty." In the end, Cruze could only jump out such a sentence.
Melia chuckled, and was aroused by Cruzer's description.
"The reinforcements in the Guolan area and the coalition forces of the ten-sided defense line have been defeated by Aslan. What do you plan to do with the more than 20,000 prisoners?" Meriya did not continue to joke, but said solemnly.
Kluzer said calmly: "The nobles waited for someone to redeem them, and those diehards threw them to the rear to work hard, especially the road to the Belize area, but they needed a lot of manpower. Aslan was in Merlot. Do you know what the area says the most?"
Meriya rolled her eyes directly, she didn't want to answer Cruzer's question, because Aslan talked too much.
"If you want to get rich, build a road first!"
Melia blinked after hearing it, thinking.
Kruze also did not continue to demand, and began to prepare the army to attack the inner city. In order to minimize the loss, Kruze adopted the tactics of encircling three and one problem, and at the same time let people take out the heads of the commanders of the two support army units and the mentor-level strong. , Completely defeated the last hope of the defenders.