There is no way the Liberian girl could lay eggs!

His life was threatened, the Sarkaz team leader raised his hands to his chest and slowly made way.

"I hope you can still be as tough as you are now!"

"random..."

Faust looked at the guy with disdain and didn't care about the other party's threat.

If the person standing in front of him was W, he might have spoken to him politely, but he was just a Sarkaz team leader...

He didn't take it to heart at all.

On the other hand, with Faust's withdrawal, the pressure on Talina and others suddenly decreased a lot.

Rosemary, who was able to block Faust's terrible arrows without being distracted, also showed the strength she should have.

Heavy shields and swords surrounded her, tearing apart those who dared to approach her. Invisible giant hands pounded randomly without any rules, sending those enemies who managed to survive under the shields and swords to their deaths.

"Meet up first!"

Under the attack of the Sasikarz mercenaries, Margaret, who was fighting and retreating, was calling for Tamenlinna who was beside her.

"Ok!"

Without further ado, Talina nodded and leaned against Margaret, walking towards the back.

Everyone knows their own business. After severely injuring Mephisto, Talina also consumed most of her physical strength.

The existence of her Originium skills is more like a scale. How much she gets depends on how much she has to pay. She is not yet able to steal power from the hands of the gods and cannot create something out of nothing.

Unlike others who need to rely on pure Originium to accumulate mana, Talina's ability consumes her physical strength. The stronger the power, the more physical strength is consumed.

Russell happens to be in the top column.

After a moment of relief, Talina returned to the team contentedly.

"Find a way to break out! Don't drag it out here!"

After seeing her teammates coming back, Amiya immediately put away her spells and organized a route to rush out.

After recovering from the confusion of the first battle, Amiya also showed the abilities that an organization leader should have.

Under her command, she successfully provided great support for Talina's previous attack.

She just doesn't want to see blood, but that doesn't mean she's afraid of fighting.

Facing a group of thugs who wanted to take her life, she couldn't remain calm. She would fight back and she would kill!

Having lost their leader, the Sarkaz mercenaries who had already lost their fighting spirit in the battle were unable to stop Talina and the others from breaking out. Only the fearless herds caused them some trouble.

They are not stupid. They are just doing the job for money. Who would be willing to risk their life for it?

Rushing into battle when you know it's impossible is not bravery, that's stupidity!

Several people fought and retreated, attacking towards the periphery.

Mephisto's herd was chasing after her, forcing Rosemary to use her shield and sword to clear out the garbage.

"Phew... I've already sent a message to Dr. Kal'tsit. The aircraft will hover and wait. Everyone, keep working hard!"

Adjusting her breathing, Amiya looked at the distance displayed on her phone and encouraged the people who had experienced a fierce battle.

She didn't know whether it would be useful or not, but she just said it anyway.

"I said... could you please pull it up a little bit... it would hurt if your head hit the rock..."

W raised his head to avoid a sharp piece of gravel and spoke weakly while being lifted in the air by Rosemary.

She was quite...happy that Amiya could bring her along, and it would be even better if she could be untied.

After all, that unlucky guy who was humiliated by the fake Faust is definitely not the leader of the group. No one will recognize a cowardly guy.

By then, he will be so angry and humiliated that he will definitely regard himself as the unlucky guy who vented his anger. Not to mention being torn into pieces by five horses, he will at least die with his eyes open.

It is also possible that it is the other person who will die with regrets.

"I'm sorry, Miss W. I'll trouble you to be patient for a while."

Amiya, who was leading the way, took the time to look back and "comfort" W.

In Amiya's eyes, W was completely unlucky, and it was his bad luck that he had to escape with her and the others.

Of course, if Amiya knew that Mephisto's original target was W, she might secretly swear a few words.

They were completely implicated by W.

No calamity.

"Stop!"

As they were moving quickly, Margaret, who had been paying close attention, suddenly spoke out a reminder.

Because they had been rescued once before, they stopped immediately.

"Very perceptive... It seems the rumors circulating outside that the Linguang family has fallen into decline and has no descendants are not so credible..."

In the darkness ahead, Kosice, dressed in an elegant long dress, walked slowly, her eyes fixed on Margaret who was at the front of the team.

The sunlight that blocked Ursus's conquest actually shone on Ursus's territory. What a shame...

Ridiculous!

Standing next to her was Faust, who had just left in a panic with Mephistopheles, but now he was holding the giant crossbow and staring at Talina.

Mephistopheles stood beside Faust. Now he no longer needed anyone's support to fight, and the wound on his back that almost spanned his entire spine had healed.

At this moment, except for his extremely pale face, Mephistopheles looked no different from before.

Just as Kosice wanted to continue looking at Margaret, the "son of an old friend", a golden figure next to her suddenly attracted her attention.

"Your sister didn't tell me you were traveling to Ursus, Miss Drake..."

The relief in his eyes disappeared, and Kosice glanced at the other people in the team.

Um... a Carter, a Filin, and...

In an instant, Kosice's eyes suddenly contracted, his pupils turned into a vertical line, and he looked at the fully armed Liberi in surprise.

And the blood-stained sword slung at her waist.

A smile appeared on Kosice's lips, as if he had seen something interesting.

"It seems... that little dragon is hiding a lot of things..."

Volume 5: Chapter 171: Soft Persimmon

Abbrana didn't tell her about the two men leaving Victoria, and to this day, she remains in the dark.

Although he was curious about why Talina and Lavshini appeared here, Kosice did not forget the purpose of his coming here.

After taking a few glances at the invaders who were waiting for battle below, Kosice looked at the clothes on Mephistopheles' back that were still dripping with blood.

Combined with the blood-stained sword at Talina's waist, she could already guess who the culprit was.

He was clearly a weak person who needed to rely on others a few years ago, but now he can draw a sword?

There was a hint of surprise in his eyes. Kosice was surprised at Talina's good luck and her growth.

But it was just this one glance.

Today, Talina can no longer attract her attention. She is just the chairman's child, and an adopted one at that. From the perspective of operability, she is completely incomparable to Talulah.

"Go... catch them, whether for revenge or to vent your anger, but don't let any news of them get out."

Reaching out and gently patting Mephistopheles' head, Kosice ordered Mephistopheles around as if he were commanding his own pet.

The latter has no such awareness at all.

Or maybe he felt it, but didn't care at all.

If Tallulah was his spiritual pillar, then Kosice was his savior who pulled him out of the quagmire.

If it weren't for her, I would have been tortured by those so-called family members, and it's still unknown whether I could survive until now, so...

He was willing to do so.

Mephistopheles still remembered the painful lesson he had learned from underestimating the enemy, so he had no intention of communicating with the enemy now, and didn't even want to say anything harsh.

Silently controlling the herd, they rushed towards the enemy like zombies.

Looking at the few people struggling in the crowd, Kosice's face was expressionless.

The news of Talina's appearance here must be blocked. If Talullah finds out, she will have to find other ways to motivate her daughter again.

Controlling the shield and sword to keep the herd out, Rosemary began to slowly shrink the protective shield with continuous effort.

"Well..."

The prolonged exertion made her complexion gradually turn pale, and her already fair skin turned into a sickly white.

During the fierce battle that lasted nearly an hour, Rosemary had been fighting with all her strength, and the enemies that kept pouring in around her made it impossible for her to hold back.

One careless move could lead to death.

Fortunately, her efforts finally paid off, and everyone except her retained most of their combat effectiveness.

"Did Kal'tsit say when the reinforcements would arrive?"

Gripping the hilt of the sword at her waist with her right hand, Talina tilted her head and asked.

"Ms. Talina, that's called support, not reinforcement... We have to get through this level first before we can get support..."

With a wry smile, Amiya corrected the mistake in Talina's words, raised her hands, and black lines condensed at her fingertips, ready to go!

The rings on her ten fingers trembled, as if longing for something.

"Don't worry... everyone will definitely be able to get out..."

Looking at the cracked ring on her right little finger, Amiya felt an inexplicable sense of security in her heart.

"Well...I'm sure I can get out."

As if infected by Amiya's encouragement, Talina smiled and nodded, mobilizing the remaining strength in her body.

Russell's strength had not yet faded, but it was not much left, and he could only barely hold on for about another five minutes.

Looking at the dense crowd around her, Talina silently raised the blood bottle at her waist.

Wait... a sea of ​​people...?

Her eyes suddenly lit up, and Talina seemed to have thought of something. She turned her head to look at Lavishini on the side.

"Rafushini!"

"learn."

There was no need for any extra words, as soon as their eyes met, Ravshini understood what Talina meant.

She suddenly placed the staff on the ground, and the core in Ravshini's chest burst into dazzling light, reflecting the transformation core on the staff.

Brilliant flames flew out from it, like butterflies from lava, fluttering and landing on the herd, and then...

Revealing their hidden fangs!

Spark of life!

Under Ravshini's subtle manipulation, the gentle flame suddenly turned into a blazing knife, spreading across the herd like a cancer.

boom!

Only a few seconds had passed when several weaker herdsmen in the crowd could no longer withstand the pressure and exploded under the pressure of the flames.

The scattered flames exploded like fireworks, falling onto the other herds, and then...

Bang bang bang bang! ! ! !

Continuous fireworks bloomed among the crowd, and the firewood fueled by life made them bloom with the most beautiful brilliance.

Draco's strength was fully demonstrated at this moment.

Even though this Draco has not yet grown to its peak, the strength displayed by Lavishini is enough to make Kosice take notice.

Even Draco, who hasn't fully grown up yet, has such strength...

Then, what kind of talent would the offspring of Tallulah, whom he had coveted for a long time, have?

If I cultivate myself carefully, even if I can't become a puppet emperor, a perfect body is also a good choice...

She stretched out her pink tongue and licked her thin lips. A little crystal saliva stained her lips, giving off a shiny luster.