Chapter 2160: The defeated **** lords

　　 An assassin who can see through himself.
　　 is also an assassin difficult for others to see.
　　 The other party is a top-level assassin, and even a top-level warrior can confront Selron.
　　 This is her inability to resist.
　　 "Don't panic, come by my side" Selron shouted.
　　Fiona turned his head to look at Selron, whip the three-headed dog sitting down, and hurried away from here.
　　The two demons reported were dead to death, and Fiona felt that she was no better than Selron.
　　 The only way is to help the three-headed dog that he domesticated.
　　The best three-headed dog that can fight is dead, but she still has the fastest three-headed dog.
　　 This dog thing is better at saving life than her.
　　Fiona turned around, only to realize that the assassin had stepped in the shadow of the three-headed dog.
　　 "Follow the shadow!"
　　Fiona's face was quite bitter.
　　 The opponent's speed is too fast, this kind of assassin will be like a tarsus maggot, lingering endlessly.
　　 Selun cannot protect herself, and at this time she can only bet that the other party will not follow into the ruins.
　　The three-headed dog that rushed like a wind crossed the army that was constantly advancing, and gradually entered the deep canyon.
　　 At the forefront, there is a portal to Selron's entry into this world.
　　 When Fiona ran quickly, I saw the other person's figure flickered, and then there was a lag, and in the meantime, the shadow had followed.
　　 "The other party still has power!"
　　 Fiona's heart was cold.
　　 "Go away, I'm Lord Fiona, one hundred thousand fire report, need temporary requisition transmission."
When 　　 roared, Fiona struggling to whip the three-headed dog and began the final sprint.
　　 The windy winds were rising, and the three-headed dog almost turned into a red streamer.
　　 "I read that you led me and spared your life. If I see you outside again, I will kill you until you die."
　　 A muffled voice came, and Fiona had rode the three-headed dog into the portal of flames.
　　 On the familiar castle gate, the light of a positioning star stone dimmed instantly.
　　 "Am I leading him?"
　　 Until this time, Fiona did not realize the real reason why the other party did not kill her.
　　Compared to killing her, the other party obviously cares more about destroying the portal.
　　The portal is terminated so quickly that the other party is very familiar with the portal.
　　Thinking of the Hellhound Corps that had almost been destroyed by his army, Fiona felt a haze in her heart.
　　 riding a huge three-headed dog, Fiona was a little confused.
　　 "Let's let, General Selron, hey, can't you lead to a different world here?"
　　Fiona was slightly dazed, only to hear a dull sound behind him.
　　 The three-headed dog sitting down seemed to see the buster, then jumped high and stopped almost ten meters away.
　　 Fiona looked around and saw a fire monster more than three meters high standing in her previous position.
　　Compared to some powerful fire monsters, the opposite fire monster is not tall.
　　 But Fiona did not take it lightly.
　　 The opponent does not belong to the melee warrior, but belongs to the warlock profession, which is also a powerful presence.
　　 "Lord Cyril, could you?"
　　 "Ah, defeated."
　　Siriel's voice was dull, and he glanced at Fiona.
　　 No need to ask, he also knew that Fiona was no different from him, even worse than Fiona.
　　Looking at the other person's pale face, this is obviously a resurrection.
　　 He shook his body slightly, and as the golden flame on his body continued to burn, he also made up for his damaged body.
　　 For fire monsters, as long as they are not hit by the fire core in the abdomen, some injuries are difficult to be fatal.
　　 What's more, he can repair the body with the help of a steady stream of flames, far from relying on the resurrection of immortal means to restore the body.
　　 "How much is left?"
　　Fiona rubbed his fingers and wanted to ask about Cyril's loss.
Although 　　 will be unanimous to the outside world, lords also have some comparisons.
　　Fiona didn't want to be at the bottom of the game, and was laughed at by many lords.
　　 "It's a fiasco. It took nearly half of the staff to complete the retreat." Sheryl said expressionlessly: "If the outside world are all kind of powerful strangers, we would be better off staying in our own territory."
　　 "Ah, ah, the outside world is too dangerous. The stranger I met is also very powerful. Just now there was a powerful stranger who hunted me down. General Selron couldn't protect me..."
　　 Hearing that Cyril was far worse than himself, Fiona could only seek some other topics.
　　 For example, encounter each other differently.
　　 Even the pressure she faces is greater, and the stranger is stronger.
　　 This way, I can save some of my lost face.
　　Everything is the fault of the stranger's strength, not her strength.
　　 When Fiona was humbling, he looked left and right, hoping for two more unlucky lords to join together.
　　 "I'll take a look at other lords."
　　Siriel nodded, indicating that he had fully understood Fiona's encounter.
　　 His body fluttered and began to enter the teleporter at the castle gate.
　　 "Hmm~, Lord Lord Karl, why can't I shuttle?"
　　It was difficult to visit Selron, and Cyril set his target on Selron's deputy Karl.
　　The second deputy was Maris, but Cyril could not stand the fat lady, he would rather choose the third deputy.
　　 But Karl's territory was unable to shuttle, which made Hillary's face slightly changed.
　　 "I saw Maris from General Selron."
　　Sirier just wanted to choose a second deputy, and after listening to Fiona's speech, the right hand touched down again.
　　 This intrusion into a different world was just a head-shot, and was then hit extremely fiercely.
　　 He was defeated, Fiona was defeated, and Marys may be no exception.
　　 And Carl’s encounter seemed more serious, even the castle gate was destroyed.
　　 "If the outsiders are so strong, why should we invade that world? This is a wrong implementation policy."
　　Sirrel's expression was displeased.
　　 This is completely without investigating the strength of the outside world.
　　Only relying on the messages of the jumpers, plus the wanted former pseudo-god, Selron hastily made an aggression plan.
　　Like Selron's commander of the Overland Kingdom, Cyril felt a disastrous defeat.
　　 "Maybe we should obey that oracle."
　　 He looked at Fiona, mentioned the miracle a few days ago, and also remembered the positioning coordinates shown in the oracle.
"General Selron said that it was Besib Michael's trick, and it was probably a trap. It was fortune-telling to be sent to a desolate planet. If it entered the stellar position? Besides, how could the of light drop the gods? To our race?" Fiona retorted again and again.
　　 "What if he had no choice?" said Hillier.
"No choice? What do you mean?" Fiona asked~EbookFREE.me~ You should know that there have been thousands of years after the world broke," Cyril said in a deep voice: "Human life is too short, the Kingdom of Elasia Perhaps it has already disappeared in the long course of history. "
　　 "Maybe the human empire still exists, but they have no ability to carry out such a long-distance shuttle, they can only rely on our demons."
　　 "If the outside world is a situation that we are unable to resist, this world is difficult to survive, why can't we go to that coordinate point."
　　 "It is impossible for the gods to give us a piece of dead as a coordinate point, that would be meaningless."
　　 "Or maybe he is preventing Selron's stupid battle plan."
　　 "Although he is strong, like the stupidity of those days, he will only lead us to darkness, maybe even God can't stand it anymore."
　　……
　　Siriel's voice gradually disappeared into the portal.
　　Many doubts and inferences continue to reverberate in Fiona's mind.
　　 "Maybe I should go and see? See where the coordinates in the oracle lead?"
　　 Thinking that his three-headed dog corps was destroyed and the strongest three-headed dog under his hand died, Fiona vaguely felt that he might not have the capital to gain a foothold in the territory.
　　 Her way out is not much.
　　 There is also a sneaking shadow like a tarsal maggot, hanging like a bayonet in her heart.
　　Once following Selron and rushing out of the world, the other party will definitely chase her endlessly.
　　 If such a person is just an ordinary master of that world...
　　Fiona just thought about it, and felt that he was trembling, and there was not much thought in his mind to invade a different world.