252 Pajamas of the god of the underworld

The second prince Ignaz fled with his cavalry regiment on the outskirts of the royal city, but fortunately there were many mountains and trees here, and their numbers were not large, so they barely took advantage of the mobility of the cavalry to throw off the pursuing infantry.

However, there was a cavalry team behind them that was biting them tightly, and this cavalry did not take the initiative to attack, but was responsible for passing their whereabouts to the troops rushing behind.

That's where the trouble comes in. The second prince was confident that if the cavalry team rushed up to engage them, as long as there was a charge, he and his cavalry would be able to tear the other party to pieces, he was so confident, but the problem was that the other party did not engage them at all, as long as they showed a little intention to attack, the other party would stop and even retreat.

Therefore, there was no way for the second prince to shake off the other party, and as long as he dared to stop and rest, the two infantry teams that followed behind would take turns to attack, and the cavalry team would attack in unison with one left and one right.

Although the second prince is confident that his knights are the first elite in the world, but the number of people is too small, and if he dies, there will be one less, even if he can defeat these two troops, he will have to be greatly injured, and the eldest prince is standing behind a royal city, to have resources, to have people, to have materials, if he has all the people in his hands, how to fight with the eldest prince.

Although it is said that the cavalry can run away if they can't beat it, this matter is very simple, but now it is not allowed for him to run too far, let alone do it.

The noble forces in the royal city are complicated, some are close to the eldest prince, and some are close to him. But it's more about the wall...... Now that he has been forced out of the royal city, he is already in a disadvantageous situation, which will make many people fall to the eldest prince. If he leaves the royal city, then the nobles in the city will definitely all turn to the side of the eldest prince, and at that time, it will be almost impossible for him to try to turn the situation around.

So he can't run, he can only hide!

Ran for a day. The night is approaching. Ignaz licked his lips, which were covered in cracked and upturned dead skin.

They haven't eaten for a day, let alone water...... Not only them. Now the war horses are also tired, and if they can't find a safe resting place, then they will soon be in a desperate situation.

Ignaz looked back into the distance and bit the cavalry behind him. Hateful. If it weren't for those guys, they would definitely have been able to get rid of the two infantry teams of the Great Prince.

It's a pity that there is no 'if' in this world, the other party caught their death hole, and after escaping from the Hades Temple, they are just duckweed without roots and no source, as long as they continue to survive, they must die.

After all, there are two infantry regiments behind the opponent. They had some dry food with them, enough to survive for two or three days. But Ignaz they couldn't make it up, they couldn't stay up that long.

Night soon fell completely, and the archmage beside Ignaz offered several orbs of illuminated light to illuminate the way ahead for the cavalry, but this would also reveal their position, and the cavalry was still not far behind them, following closely.

The aggrieved mood bit by bit regulated Ignaz's heart, and he wanted to be angry, but he couldn't find a reason.

He felt that he was now a dog, a hungry dog that was chased around with a stick, and he wanted to go back and grab something to eat, but he was afraid of the 'stick' in the hands of others. This embarrassing feeling of not being able to advance or retreat made him extremely irritable.

Just when he wanted to look up to the sky and let out a long howl, to vent his anger, the magician next to him patted him on the shoulder, and when he looked forward, he saw a few people standing not far from the road in front of him.

After a brief period of doubt, there was ecstasy. Because he knew them all.

Emma, Beta, Kyle, Alice, and even Sophie are inside.

Sophie was actually saved by them? Ignaz was thinking this when he saw Emma gesture to him to continue the forward way, and then the two of them separated and hid in the grass on both sides of the road.

Ignaz's eyes lit up, this was obviously trying to ambush the enemy behind them! He immediately made a gesture to speed his knights through the area.

Not long after they passed, the enemy cavalry also rushed over.

The other party was very cautious and had always kept a sufficient distance from the knights of Ignaz, and now that they saw that the enemy had accelerated, they naturally began to speed up as well.

They were so bent on chasing the enemy that they did not pay attention to their surroundings, and besides, the moon was so good that they would be able to see if there were a large army ambushing them on both sides of the road. It's just that they didn't expect that the people who ambushed them were only a few people, and they didn't need much to hide, just a few relatively tall grasses.

The moon was sparse and the night sky was cloudless, and it was reasonable to say that such weather would not have produced fog, but as they passed through the area, a strange thick fog poured out from the left side of the road, like a tsunami, and the cavalry was overwhelmed by the mountains, and they did not even have time to react.

If it was just a simple dense fog, they were not afraid, as long as they rode their horses slowly, but this thick fog was as thick as rice paste, which not only limited their vision, and even made their companions on the left and right unable to see clearly, and even made their bodies extremely heavy, and the war horses could not run at all.

"There's something strange about this fog!" The short Edward shouted, "All men stop advancing, dismount, form a circle, and turn their weapons out." ”

Although they couldn't see what was two meters away, they were elites, and after a long training, they quickly calmed down, and everyone confirmed their companions around them, and they quickly formed a formation.

It was only in the next five seconds that they regretted stopping.

A strange vine began to grow on the ground, and one by one they grew upward, wrapping around their legs like snakes, holding them in place, and then continuing to climb upwards.

The soldiers watched in horror as the vines grew thicker and longer, as they wrapped around their waists and tied their hands...... They screamed and cried for help, but to no avail.

Some soldiers with more nimble minds cut off one or two vines with the weapons in their hands, but this magical plant from the elven forest is very tough, and after they cut a few, they have no strength, and these vines are still growing, dense, they didn't run a few steps, and they were re-entangled.

Edward was the strongest man in the cavalry team, and he was also a professional, the effect of the dense fog on him was not as great as that of the others, he could see a range of about fifteen meters, and he drew his knife to cut through those vines, for him, it was not a matter of strength, but ...... He alone can't change this situation because he's not strong enough.

He desperately cut off the vines around him, trying to save his comrades, but there were more than three hundred people present, and he saved a few more, and just saved one, turned around to save another, and the person who was rescued behind him was entangled again.

He slashed at the vines one by one, the more he slashed, the more he felt cold, the more desperate he became, and gradually, there were fewer and fewer living comrades around him, and most of them had been strangled alive by the vines.

"Damn spellcaster, you have the ability to fight us with dignity, what kind of ability is it to engage in these little tricks!"

Roars of anger and despair echoed in the night sky, and the screams of others seemed helpless and powerless. With no one answering him, no enemies appearing, and Edward let out a senseless roar as he frantically chopped down the fast-growing vines.

Soon he finally got tired, and professionals are also human beings, and they also have limits. He knew that he could not save these comrades. As soon as his heart was crossed, he gritted his teeth and was about to rush out of this vine array, but before he could run, he was pierced through his chest by an ice gun, he took a few steps back, reached out and tried to pull out the ice gun in front of his chest, but the two vines came over, wrapped around his hand, and dragged him to the ground without any effort!

Edward was stabbed in the heart and had no strength to struggle anymore.

Alice's vine summoning technique is actually not a skill that is much against the sky. This vine field is affected by the dispel range, can be affected by magical countermeasures, and even a keen and powerful warrior can interrupt Alice's channeling skills and interrupt her magic if he finds her location and attacks her.

But here's the problem...... There were no magicians in the cavalry, and their vision was so limited that they had no idea where Alice was.

Therefore, there is no waste of magic and skills, and any magic and skill can play a huge role in a specific environment. This is the consensus of players and a universally recognized truth.

Although she alone caused considerable results, but Alice couldn't bear to look at that battlefield, the half-elf inherited the gentle character of the elf race, although she was very arrogant and looked down on people, but this does not mean that she is not kind.

Sophie walked to the middle of the corpse group, and she put on her black Pluto robe, although it was said that there was a cut in the abdomen, but she had to admit that this robe was still a fairly powerful magical equipment.

"Dust to dust, dust to dust, although you are enemies, your souls are still pure and clean...... The gods of the underworld love and pity you, bless you, and she allows you to enter her underworld to live and have true joy and happiness, where there is no sickness, no pain, only laughter and all the best feelings in the world. ”

Sophie sang a funeral hymn from the Cult of Pluto, and the souls of the dead rose from their bodies one by one, and they bowed to Sophie in a translucent way, before being absorbed into a black hole and vanishing.

Soon, the souls of the dead all left this world, and at the same time, a lot of black, hair-like black energy was drawn from the bodies of those dead and poured into Sophie's robes.

The gap in the belly of the magic robe had patched itself to an intact state, and the already dim starlight on the robe had become bright again, and it had begun to slowly and aimlessly swim on the robe again, dragging a subtle silver trail.

"Hades' pajamas? Artifact? ”

Liang Lidong looked at the prompt in the system and took a slight breath of cold air. (To be continued.) )

PS: Who is Kobe? Why are there so many jokes about him.