Mel City is completely out of salvation.

Neither the quality or quantity of the defenders, they were as good as the coalition forces of the monsters and the Nords.

Carmela knew about this from the beginning, but what he didn't expect was that Mel City would break so quickly.

At the same time, I didn't expect that I would die at the hands of a goblin because of underestimating the enemy.

At this time, Duke Carmela was gasping for breath, covering the scars on his waist. At the beginning, he did not take the wound seriously.

Even if he was poisoned, he was a legendary strong man after all, and ordinary toxins generally find it difficult to play an effective role in him.

But soon he noticed a trace of it. It was obvious that the wound on his waist was just a little worse than the skin trauma.

But now, that special sourness and numbness have begun to spread to his whole body.

This effect and speed, the effect of this toxin is really amazing, and it also reminds Carmela of the name that Ghaz said before.

Lord of Silver Dragon, he has heard of this title.

If he remembers correctly, this should be a silver dragon that lives in the Forest of Nolan and is only recently famous.

But he had never heard of it. This silver dragon was still such a terrifying poisonous dragon.

Garz looked at everything that happened in the city with interest, then turned to look at Carmela and said thoughtfully: "I believe you already understand, you have no chance of winning.

Well, maybe I should say it in detail, here we refer not only to this small border town, but also to the entire Filcod Empire.

You seem to be a little capable, the great Lord of the Silver Dragon is very kind. As long as you are willing to offer all your loyalty to him, I believe that you can have a place in the Dragon Land."

"Ha ha……"

A goblin is actually trying to surrender himself?

Carmela laughed mockingly, but this time he was the one who mocked him.

"Want to get my allegiance?"

Carmela sneered with a sharp sword in her hand: "Actually it's very simple. Please exchange the ugly head of the silver dragon!"

"You are seeking death!"

Gaz was full of anger. Since Carmela gave such a remark, it means that he had personally blocked his own way of retreat.

Now, Gaz won't leave any chance for Carmela.

Even the legendary swordsman, with his current physical condition, Carmela could not be Gaz's opponent.

Gaz, who deeply understood this, squatted down slightly, and the pair of dragon wings behind him quickly incited him.

With the sudden force of his body, the hard wall tiles were stepped into a deep pit by Gaz, while Gaz himself, holding a long knife in his hand, attacking Carmela as quickly as a lightning bolt.

This time, Gaz had no intention of restraining. This knife was completely aimed at Carmela's vitals.

But what surprised Gaz was that Carmela, who was already at the end of his strength in his eyes, burst out with amazing strength in an instant.

This sword was already sure to win, but in the end it was separated by Carmela's precise sword.

Then the double convenience was a fast and continuous confrontation at close range. The sound of metal handover and the bursting sparks were everywhere. After a while, both sides re-adjust their positions with injuries.

At this time, Gaz looked at Carmela with a serious expression, ignoring the scars on his body. They were just some skin trauma.

Slowly, Gaz looked at his long sword with a squinted look. The weapon that followed him to fight against many battlefields was already covered with gaps.

It seems that the gorgeous long sword in Carmela's hand is not an extraordinary item. If Ghaz only had an ordinary long sword in his hand, it would have been broken by this time.

But compared to the weapons in the opponent's hands, why Duke Carmela's skills are still so strong at this time is what Gaz is puzzled and valued.

Gaz squinted his eyes and looked at Duke Carmela, and soon he discovered that some scarlet mist was oozing out of the battlefield and drifting towards Carmela.

This fog looks somewhat similar to the Berserker's methods, but it is absolutely different.

These fogs greatly enhanced the strength of Duke Carmela and could ease the impact of the severe toxicity on him.

And the source of these mists is the corpses with miserable deaths.

While strengthening the Duke of Carmela, these mists still unknowingly gave Gaz a feeling of extreme oppression.

Even though there were a lot of scars on her body, the corners of Carmela's mouth were slightly raised.

He looked at Gaz and said with a look of longing: "The God of War will favor his loyal servants. Maybe the city of Meer will perish, but you must pay the corresponding price for it!"

What is the price? The life of this goblin must be the first to be affected!

The fall of Mel City is bound to be inevitable, and what he can do now is to try to relieve the pressure on the empire.

For example, solve this difficult goblin, and then solve as many monsters as possible.

“Huhu…”

Duke Carmela's chest was constantly rising and falling, and at this time he could no longer see his previous elegance.

In order to maintain his current state, his heart is on the verge of collapse.

While strengthening his strength, the fog also became a burden to him. Perhaps it won’t take long to be assimilated by the fog and then the corpse will remain.

So he must fight quickly.

"ah!"

A large amount of mist tangled around Carmela like a red ribbon, and his body muscles swelled like a balloon.

The gorgeous armor hanging on him soon reached its limit, like a can with an extreme bloating, it was blown up from the inside out.

At this time, Gaz, who was opposite Carmela, brows followed closely. At this time, his opponent was swollen like a sarcoma, looking extremely ugly but full of oppression.

Gaz swallowed with difficulty. Carmela was originally an old swordsman and her strength was unfathomable.

He used to be the best of poisoning, but now when the other party did this, his pressure suddenly arises.

But soon, Gaz's expression relaxed. Not only that, he also hooked his fingers at Carmela with contempt.

“???”

Duke Carmela looked at the goblin in shock at first, and then his anger broke out, and the mockery effect was very impressive!

"I'll cut you into pieces!"

Carmela held a long sword in his hand and threw out a few sword flowers with his backhand, then prepared to rush forward and bear the damn goblin.

However, before he could take a few steps forward, he saw Gaz tilting his head inexplicably, and then a delicate spear shone with lightning, slid into the wall behind him.

This angle...

Seeing all this, Carmera suddenly felt something was wrong. When he looked down, he found that a gap as big as an iron pot had been blown out of his chest.
Chapter completed!