Crossing The Dragon: The King Sacrifices The Princess At The Beginning

Marilla was completely confused at this moment.

She never thought that the Shadow Leopard, who had always been very obedient, would dare to do such a thing.

And now we are in the middle of a siege!

She struggled hard, not daring to move too much at first for fear of hurting the Shadow Leopard, but the drow's armor was more decorative than defensive, and after being pulled away by the Shadow Leopard, it turned into a battle-damaged suit.

The knight was lying nearby. He was in severe pain all over his body, but he still watched this scene intently. The main reason was that the drow's big headlights and smooth exhaust pipes were really eye-catching.

"Buck, if you do this again I'm going to be angry!"

Marilla couldn't bear it anymore. Even though she had warned him, the Shadow Leopard had completely lost his mind and even started to use his Kun.

Marilla cannot accept this kind of thing under any circumstances.

She reached for her moon blade with her backhand and wanted to kill the Shadow Leopard with one blow.

However, the knight who was seriously injured and fell to the ground noticed her thoughts. With quick eyes and quick hands, he stretched out his leg and kicked the moon blade far away, and fell into the sea of ​​fire.

Marilla: "..."

Damn humans, she cursed in her mind.

She could still break free without the moon blade, it just took a little more effort.

She punched the Shadow Leopard in the face, but the Shadow Leopard was indifferent. Kun fought forward desperately. Marilla was so angry that she kicked the Shadow Leopard's Kun.

This time, the Shadow Leopard finally reacted.

The Shadow Leopard roared angrily, paused for a moment, and stared at Marilla with its scarlet eyes. The clarity in his eyes only appeared for a moment, but was soon replaced by irrational chaos.

Not only that, the Shadow Leopard's ferocity was also inspired.

It attacked Marilla's armor with more ferocity.

It is necessary to grind the battle-damaged suit into the emperor's new clothes.

Marilla also resisted, punching and kicking the Shadow Leopard.

But suddenly.

A feeling of powerlessness came from all over the body.

And for some reason, looking at the shadow leopard in front of her, Marilla suddenly felt that this shadow leopard was also pretty.

Buck had been following her for more than twenty years.

Twenty years ago, this sturdy shadow leopard was just a cub, not much bigger than a palm.

She raised Buck with her own hands, and she still remembers feeding him goat milk, but the little guy drank it too quickly and choked and vomited all over the floor. Buck has always hated drinking goat milk since then.

She grew up with Buck and taught him various skills. One person and one leopard have experienced more than a dozen battles, and the tacit understanding is deeply rooted in their bones.

Eight years ago, during the war with the gray dwarves, Buck blocked a dwarf cannon for her.

If Buck hadn't sacrificed his life to save her, she would have died by now.

It can be said that the relationship between her and Buck is that of partners and mother and son.

Marilla was suddenly relieved.

With the relationship between her and Buck, it didn't seem like it was a big deal.

It is not that similar things have never happened in the drow tribe before.

Even many drow elves will specially raise some Da Kun monsters and train these monsters how to use Kun correctly. After all, Da Kun and Xiao Kun are different. If they are not trained well, these monsters may cause some damage just by relying on their instincts. Serious damage.

"Come on." She changed her attitude and gently hugged Buck's head.

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The knight looked at this scene in shock.

The change that the Black Dragon Emperor mentioned actually happened.

Those drow were actually on the city wall, playing Gwent with their mounts amidst the fire and blood? !

Is there any royal law or heavenly law?

At this moment, the knight felt extremely humiliated. These drow elves did not take them, the defenders of Luofeng Fortress, into consideration at all.

He tried hard to move his body to the edge of the city wall. This short distance of less than one meter almost consumed all his strength.

The knight leaned against the wall, holding a shield in his right hand to support his body. He took a deep breath, and his ears were filled with the sound of the Gwent cards.

The elf lady was obviously very happy.

As the attacker, the Shadow Leopard is no less generous.

He looked around and found that similar scenes were happening everywhere on the city wall.

All Shadow Leopards are in an abnormal state.

And those drow hunters also resisted Gwent from the beginning, and later took the initiative to attack.

But even so, what's the use?

The two faceless men are not dead yet. It is impossible for the Fateweaver Spider Queen to actively attack the faceless men, otherwise she will be immediately controlled by one of the faceless men.

Then he personally inserted the sharp forelimb into his head to end his life.

Now Luofeng Fortress can only carry it through on its own.

Although the Black Dragon Emperor said that they still have reinforcements, the reinforcements at this time are still far away.

Excessive blood loss made the knight's brain dizzy, and his vision gradually turned black. Maybe he would die soon, but at this time, the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer could be heard in his ears.

He raised his eyes tiredly and saw a group of soldiers from Maple Fortress running in his direction, bypassing the drow and shadow leopards playing Gwent.

"You, are you still alive?"

the knight asked incredulously.

He thought the soldiers were dead.

His voice was hoarse with emotion and almost unrecognizable.

But the soldiers understood what he meant from the knight's surprised and happy eyes.

"Sir, we originally thought we would die, but we didn't expect that the two faceless men started fighting on their own." The soldier also looked sad:

"Those shadow tentacles are entangled together, fighting inextricably, and they don't care about us." He took a deep breath, and seemed to be still rejoicing in the aftermath of the disaster.

Speaking of which, being able to survive the hands of the Faceless Men was enough for him to boast about for the rest of his life.

"I don't know what happened to these drow elves..." Another soldier took over.

He was staring intently at the drow playing Gwent.

Although I really want to join in and fight together.

But the ferocious Shadow Leopard didn't seem to welcome them.

"Stop talking nonsense and transport the adults down the city wall first. These elves are already useless."

Everyone was busy carrying the knight onto the stretcher, and someone pressed a medical bag filled with styptic grass into the knight's arms.

There are no priests in Luofeng Fortress. After being injured, you will either die on the spot, or use this kind of hemostatic bag after the war. The effect is actually quite good. Although you cannot regenerate your arm after breaking it, you can save a life.

"Leave me alone for now."

At this time, the knight on the stretcher suddenly raised his hand.

He pointed weakly at the group of drow elves who were playing Gwent with the Shadow Leopard, and whispered:

"You take advantage of this opportunity to kill those drow first. When they react, we will be the ones who die!"