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"Master Justinian, it is better for you to go to a safe place! This is too dangerous. The update is the fastest." Watching the chaotic enemy army rushing towards the exit light desperately, Arslan also felt pressure.

Even if it is a trapped beast, once an enemy who is pressed to choose desperately, this small and dark environment will be very dangerous. If there is an accident in the slightest, Arslan can not guarantee that he can react in time. Just now, a crossbow arrow passed past his eyes, almost asking for his name. This left the lingering fears of Arslan having to advise Justinian to leave temporarily and leave the matter here to him.

But despite the danger passing by, the unmoving teenager is still on the front line, calmly said: "No matter how dangerous the situation is, I haven't experienced it. When should I retreat? Don't worry about me, let you The people keep here and don’t let them escape."

At this moment, Arslan looked at Justinian who had said this with the dim light beside him, and his heart trembled slightly, and he felt a chilling killing intent from those blue eyes. . Undoubtedly, it is rare for Justinian to be so angry, even if it is not visible on the surface, this killing intent cannot be concealed. This time, these stupid people who committed such atrocities here completely angered the little fox of Moria.

You know that the fox not only relies on its cunning, it is also a beast with its fangs!

"In that case, I understand!" Nodding in response, Arslan understood Justinian's meaning.

At this moment, Justinian's voice suddenly sounded in his ear, "This is no way to continue, I have a plan."

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At the same time, the old man in the black cloak led the chaotic subordinates desperately trying to break out, even if they were attacked by the darkness or trampled on each other, they couldn't stop them.

"Rush out, rush out, don't love fighting, hurry!" The hoarse and sharp voice was like a crow screaming harshly, and this was of no avail to the defeated soldiers.

damn it! Sure enough, was it still discovered by the kid Justinian? It must not fall into his hands. If he knew our plan now, it would be over!

Although the estimated time, the owner of Tripolis should have started to act now, but if Justinian is aware of it now, he can't guarantee what will happen.

And Seriguez, who had seen such a battle on the side, was completely frightened, "But...but this is simply to die! I...we are already surrounded and can't rush out at all. It's better to let go first. Let's talk about the surrender of weapons!" Without the heart of resistance at all, this nobleman, who had his current status by the blessing of the family, immediately thought of how to survive.

Seeing this wimpy look, the angry old man almost vomiting blood snapped his collar and shouted: "Are you crazy? Do you think that surrender can count on Justinian's release of you? "

"Master Justinian originally killed the Venetians. What's more, as long as we tell him about Tripolis, it won't be a problem." In the face of life and death, Seriguez was already trembling. He did not hesitate to choose to betray the person behind him to survive, which exposed the murderous intent in the eyes of the old man under the head at this moment.

Recalling that it was this person who broke his good deeds that attracted Justinian, the old man who could not restrain his anger did not hesitate to drew a long sword directly through the chest of the unprepared Seriguez and took it on the spot. Kill.

Looking at the stunned other people around, the old man shouted hoarsely again: "You already know the end of the surrender. Now everything here is under my command. Does anyone have any questions to speak out?" The stern eyes swept across the few people standing in front of him, and the blood-stained sword in his hand looked particularly dazzling in the dim light of the dense forest.

However, there was a silence in the chaos, and the few other small captains who were still silent did not dare to come out. No one dared to defy the will of this terrible old man. Now that the way of surrender has been cut off, then they can only desperately break out. .

"Very well, then everyone still wants to kill with me alive!" With a low growl, the old man wielded a long sword and stepped onto the horse shouting, finally calming down the mobs who were fighting each other. And his next words immediately cheered them up in the next moment, "the number of ambushes in the woods is limited, otherwise they would not choose to ambush here, as long as they kill them, they can't do anything with us!" With the bow and arrow shooting, he guessed this, and now this has become their last hope for breaking out.

"Everyone rushed to me!"

"kill"

Desperate to kill in the direction of the exit, the surviving abruptly twisted these ruined and defeated soldiers into a group attempting to break through the direction composed of Turkic fighters. And soon, the already limited number of Turkic people obviously couldn't hold back and began to retreat, and in an instant, the moria rebels who had rushed forward succeeded in breaking into the direction of the exit.

Getting closer

The light of Lin Zikou was like the hope of life for the Moria rebels. It was just a stone's throw away, even if they faced the obstacles in the darkness of the dense forest, they could not stop them.

The old man rushing in front rode a horse, and suddenly found that the resistance he received was significantly weaker, and he believed that he guessed that it was true that the ambushers should be just as powerful. The fight is to see who can't support it first, but at the moment he couldn't help but excitement in his heart, suddenly the horse he was sitting on plummeted, and the soles of his feet neighed as if he had tripped over. It was smashed off the horse, and this old bone fell to the ground. Before it had time to get up, it was overwhelmed by the Moria rebels scrambling behind him.

"No! Ahhhhhhh!"

In the chaos, no one noticed that the old man in the black cloak fell off his horse, and countless people trampled desperately, causing him to be crushed and trampled into fleshy flesh, and no matter how much his screams were at this moment. Heart-piercing is also destined to be heard by no one. And just when the rest of the rebels thought they could escape to the sky, they suddenly discovered that they had already prepared countless trips, iron briers, and dug pits under their feet. There were countless deaths and injuries. And when they took a closer look, they discovered that the light from the exit they had followed was gone for some reason, and they went into a dead end in confusion! And the Turkic fighters who deliberately showed weakness and framed them here also shot out from behind at this moment, completely defeating the resistance of these Moria rebels, and the remaining people finally put down their weapons and wept. I begged the Turkic people in front not to take their own lives.

At this moment ~www.ltnovel.com~ Arslan, who was beside Justinian in the tree, really squeezed a cold sweat. Although they succeeded in making the enemy finally defeated, Justinian's plan was too great. Crazy.

"Finally succeeded!"

"Of course, the more panicked the enemy will rely on intuition to act and lose reason to walk into the trap." Justinian took the Ye Mingzhu wrapped in cloth into the ark without leaving a trace. . The light source that attracted the enemy just now is the light emitted by this night pearl. In order to solve the enemy as soon as possible, Justinian deliberately ordered someone to cut down the branches in the forest to cover the original exit, and he used this one. The light of Ye Mingzhu lured enemies who were in chaos, and perfectly performed a good show of inviting you to enter the urn. But Alslan was already sweating nervously. Because Justinian insisted on implementing the plan himself, there was no one except a few guards in the situation just now. Once Justinian was in danger, it might fall short.

But what makes Arslan more curious at this time is how Justinian happened to have such a precious night pearl, "I really don’t know, Master Justinian, you can always conjure so many weird things. Whether it’s the fire in Greece or the Pearl of the Night, every time it comes in handy at a critical time."

"Ahem, don't worry about me...Let's go down and see, what is the origin of these people." Justinian was vaguely concealed by such a complaint, and how did this night pearl come from? It was a good thing in Alex III's treasury, and the old guy ran away in a hurry and gave him more than this. Only this time, this treasure that Persian tribute paid to Persian in the past was taken to great use in this situation.