"A true knight would never surrender to monsters like you!"

Knight Mitra continued to shout, but he didn't know that his actions had attracted several greedy glances.

"well said!"

There was a sudden burst of applause on the battlefield, and Mitra turned around in surprise.

I saw a strong half-dragon man over two meters tall with red eyes, bulging muscles, and he suddenly jumped more than ten meters high with a huge axe in hand.

"Then let's fight!"

The natural born warrior roared.

After the lesson of being killed last time, he spent a lot of money to enchant his axe and activated the berserker's [Brutal Strikes] ability, determined to defeat the enemy.

This strike has poured out all the strength of the whole body. The axe tore through the air, and even the axe blade was covered with a layer of dark red halo.

These are the barbarians’ three weapons.

To be more precise, it was an axe.

"Damn, Brother Zhan Kuang got there first again."

"It's over. This little boss has been targeted by a natural fighter. I'm afraid I won't be able to snatch him away."

"As expected of a former professional player, you're really quick."

There were several frustrated voices from the players. They were all disappointed for not being able to snatch the boss, and they had almost acquiesced that the knight would be killed.

"How dare you look down on a knight like this!"

Mitra clenched his teeth, his expression angry and nervous, and he swung the sword with all his strength.

This is his most handy move, which he developed through hard training day after day and year after year since he was a child.

He had used it to chop off the heads of bandits and robbers several times, and thus the name of "Sharp Sword" Mitra became known in the area around Viscount Ferenc.

"Come on, let me see the power of the evil dragon's followers!"

"This is the duel of fate!"

In an instant, all kinds of complicated thoughts appeared in Mitra's mind, and his expression became more determined.

“Die ahhhhhh—”

The natural war maniac also slashed down from the sky with unstoppable momentum.

"Shh-"

The sound of an axe cutting through metal and flesh.

Under the huge force that fell from the sky, Mitra Knight was split into two halves starting from the head, along with his armor.

Before he even realized that he was about to die, the axe split his head open, and his two separated eyes still retained a determined look.

But the power of the bloody giant axe did not stop, and it cut deeply into the hard stone bricks several feet deep.

[You killed [Ordinary Noble Knight (Challenge Level: 2)] and gained 100xp]
The natural warrior struggled to pull out the axe that had been stuck in the ground, his face full of shock.

The players also screamed in surprise.

"As expected of you, you are the War Maniac Brother!"

"Seconds?"

"It looks impressive, but this is it?"

"Damn it, I thought the armor was at least magical equipment since it was so fancy, but it turned out to be as thin as paper. It's just for show."

"That's it?"

The natural fighter picked up a piece of iron sheet from the ground and pressed it into a small hole with a little force. He scratched his head and couldn't help cursing.

"It's really uncomfortable to use the ultimate skill on the soldiers."

“You must earn it back for me!”

The natural war maniac's eyes turned red as he turned to look at the soldiers.

The soldiers suddenly felt like they were being stared at by some predator and began to tremble all over.

A roar echoed through the city wall.

"Death!"

"Help! Ugh—"

"Quick, retreat! Don't get close to him"

The natural warrior also rushed into the crowd and started to mow down the enemy. Xia Ye Qiu Yu flew lightly to the city wall. She was not wearing armor, but the latest red dress she bought from the "Huanyan Boutique" in Beifeng Castle.

The soldiers seemed to have noticed this "soft persimmon". They avoided the dragon vein monsters that were not easy to mess with and surrounded Xia Ye Qiu Yu.

"Ah, it's finally here."

Xia Ye Qiu Yu was staring at the soldiers not far away. He looked a little excited, with flames appearing in his golden pupils.

She gently stretched out her slender hand, and a dazzling fireball flew from her outstretched fingers in front of the soldiers, and then exploded into a burst of flames accompanied by a rumbling sound.

"boom!"

"Ah, it's the caster!"

"Get out of the way!"

Before he could finish his words, all the soldiers fell down, leaving only charred, still-burning bodies.

However, this is not the end. One by one, Dragon Vein Warlock players appeared behind Xia Ye Qiuyu and also released fireballs, bombarding the soldiers.

"Hey! Once the fireball comes out, you will all turn into ashes!"

"Fireball Universe Invincible Teeth!"

These Dragon Vein Warlock players shouted excitedly, they are the recently rising [Five Fireball Cult].

A player named "Dugu Fashen" suggested on the forum that a team of five people, all mages, could cast fireballs together and kill anything they hit in seconds.

Thus, magical sects emerged.

"Kill--"

"The castle is ours!"

"For the Burning Kingdom!"

Just like that, with the players' swift offensive, in just over ten minutes, the seemingly indestructible castle became riddled with holes and almost half-ruined.

The officers and soldiers defending the city were almost all killed. Even if there were survivors, they had already lost their will to fight and even became crazy.

"Owlbear, Owlbear is flying in the sky!"

An officer shouted desperately.

Then, he jumped down from the top of the city wall, but unfortunately he did not have the physique of the players, and was smashed into a pool of blood and mud.

"Shh-"

The wyvern flew over the castle again, but this time someone jumped down from it - it was Mantou.

He rolled several times on the ground, passed through the heavy defenses, and landed in the center of the castle.

These nobles, who were still living in the feudal era, had never thought about how to prevent the infiltration of paratroopers. This castle was an open door for Mantou.

"Open the door! Check the water meter!"

Mantou shouted and kicked the door open.

The person who came into view was Viscount Horace, who was currently curled up in a corner, trembling all over.

"No, don't kill me!"

"Please, sir, the Lot family will give you a lot."

Viscount Horace knelt on the ground without any dignity and begged in a low voice.

"Just kill."

"What is the Lott family?"

Mantou strode forward and stabbed the Viscount's chest with a sword.

A translucent protective shield emerged from Viscount Horace's body, but was pierced directly by the long sword and stabbed into his body.

"I won't make the same mistake as a prostitute."

"Tsk, the video of his failed show-off was leaked by his henchmen."

"This is the Oil of Breaking Laws. You can only buy a small jar for five gold coins. It's very expensive."

Mantou drew out the blood-stained sword, looked at the information about the increased contribution value on the panel, and said proudly.

The siege was already in its final stages, with corpses of soldiers everywhere.

The players wandered around the castle, rummaging through boxes and cabinets, searching for everything here, almost lifting up every brick to see if there was any treasure hidden inside. (End of this chapter)