Chapter 389 Chapter 389: The Last Man

The Duke of Medea in the sky was watching them quietly. On the other side, a knight in black knight armor was slowly walking towards them with a red knight sword in his hand.

Two to twenty.

When Vasily saw the black knight again, he immediately thought of the first battle that almost killed him. Now that he dares to face twenty of them with Duke Medea, his strength is absolutely extraordinary.

"Everyone, be careful, that black knight is extraordinary, not an ordinary mentor-level knight." Vasily reminded quickly.

"Hmph! Let's cooperate and get rid of these two people as soon as possible. No matter how powerful they are, they are still mentor-level powerhouses." The other team leader was not so cautious and said carelessly.

"You're really confident!" Duke Medea said coldly.

With a wave of both hands, the four fire dragons rushed directly towards the crowd.

"Scatter!" Another squad leader shouted.

Then he saw a scene that he will never forget.

A red sword light appeared abruptly, cutting the two mages in half.

"That guy's speed." Seeing this scene, Vasily shouted decisively.

"retreat!"

The team led by Vasily was all mentor-level powerhouses from the Maxim Federation. After hearing Vasily's order, they quickly left the battlefield without any hesitation.

Vasily is not considered the strongest mentor-level powerhouse in the Maxim Federation, but he is the longest-lived and most experienced mentor-level powerhouse. Often entrusted with important tasks.

Duke Medea was also surprised by Vasily's decisiveness, but there was nothing she could do to continue chasing him, because before she wanted to go after Vasily, she had to get rid of the few guys standing in front of her.

The squad leader's eyes turned cold, and he rushed towards the black armored knight. Since Vasily had already escaped, he would not stay here any longer, but the black armored knight happened to block their retreat route.

Nuo Mili has gradually become familiar with her own power. Seeing the enemy team leader rushing over, the red phantom sword in his hand burst into a dazzling red light, and the two sides directly collided.

Calcium carbide flames splashed everywhere, and Kongka's face was pale. After several collisions, he forcibly distanced himself from Nuomiri. He was always known for his strength, but today he was suppressed by someone's strength, and his tiger's mouth was slightly cracked, bleeding continuously Come.

He couldn't beat the black knight in front of him.

"This strength is definitely half the strength of a great mentor." Kongka was full of panic, why was he being targeted by such a guy, and how much power was hidden in this Melox province.

It was only after Kongka made a judgment that he noticed that three of the team members over there fell down again, and two of the four fire dragons also disappeared.

The other five team members turned pale and stood back to back in a circle, looking at the calm Duke Medea with a terrified expression.

I saw her lazily hooking her slender fingers around the gun ring, and then kept turning the revolver stick on her fingers.

"Aren't you very powerful? You even beheaded." Duke Medea said angrily.

The phantom sword in Nuomili's hand glowed red again, obviously about to attack again.

Kongka suddenly understood why Vasily ran away so decisively.

Such an opponent is simply not something they can resist.

But soon something happened that made him even more desperate.

Asuka's team was completely wiped out, and the mentor-level strong team that surrounded them had slowly surrounded them.

"The speed is not bad!" Duke Medea glanced at the person coming, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Except for Rhine and Diarmuid who suffered a little trauma, most of the others were safe and sound. The two magisters who had been lying in ambush above the sky also slowly revealed their figures, but they both wore hoods on their faces.

Cu Chulainn threw Asuka's real head in front of Kongka.

"Surrender without killing!"

As soon as these words came out, all the instructor-level powerhouses looked strange, but they were mentor-level powerhouses, and how they said this was similar to ordinary soldiers.

A mentor-level powerhouse wanted to make an opinion, but was shot in the head.

Kongka roared in his heart, he really wanted to roar loudly, but he still held back and said with gritted teeth.

"We are all mentor-level powerhouses, don't you plan to talk about the benefits of surrender?"

"Surrender benefits?" Cu Chulainn glanced at Verdiron, almost vomiting blood.

At the beginning, Verdilon begged Aslan to accept his surrender, and even signed a slave contract on his own initiative.

Aslan slowly came out of the shadows, and said with a smile on his face: "Of course there are benefits. For example, the magician will give an eleven-story magic tower as a gift. The swordsman mentor or knight mentor is either a legendary weapon or a legendary armor shield." , These are all up to you to choose, of course you also have to sign a slave contract."

"What? You're deceiving people too much." Kongka roared angrily, and then heard two gunshots, and two heads exploded again.

The last two mentor-level powerhouses in the team quickly fell to their knees.

"I surrender, I am willing to sign a slave contract, Kongka is not willing to surrender, if you want to kill him, kill him, don't kill us again."

As soon as these words came out, Aslan couldn't help laughing, and Kongka's face completely darkened.

"Teacher!" Aslan called out.

The Duke of Medea nodded, and could cast two slave contracts in front of two mentor-level powerhouses.

The remaining two looked at the black muzzles of Jeddu and Verdiron, gritted their teeth and signed the contract, becoming the slaves of the Duke of Medea.

Now only Conca is left alone.

"There is only one left." Aslan said lightly.

Kongka shouted firmly: "If you want me to surrender like this, there is no way. I am not like them. I don't have the dignity of the strong at all."

As soon as the words came out, Jado and Verdiron shot one after another.

Gunshots kept ringing.

Kongka was so scared that he kept rolling back and forth on the ground to avoid, but every time he wanted to break out of the encirclement, he would be blocked by the black knight.

Soon Kongka stopped hiding, and he suddenly realized one thing, that is, the other party was playing with him. There was no reason for the yellow streamer, which easily killed the others just now, to hit him for a long time, but failed to hit him.

Kongka thinks that his strength is much stronger than the others, but he is not that much stronger, let alone one of them is a mentor-level thief known for his speed.

"You're kidding me." Kongka roared angrily.

Then Aslan's disdainful smile sounded, not only him, but also the United Army soldiers who slowly surrounded him laughed.

"You've only seen it now!" Aslan laughed even louder, and suddenly the surrounding barracks were lit with torches, illuminating the surrounding lights brightly.

"Look at it, everyone, it's fine that the ten-party alliance's combat power is poor, and even the instructor-level powerhouses are weak, and there are such idiots sent to the door. Only now can we see that we are playing him!"