Mag looked at the dozens of meters of destroyed city wall in front of him, and Irina who was slowly retracting her right foot in front of her, and her throat rolled unconsciously.
This is a city wall that is more than ten meters high and more than five meters thick!
Except for the dead, probably few people in this world know that Irina's melee combat ability is so terrifying!
"When I saw that woman throwing herself into your arms tonight, I wanted to give you a gentle kick like this." Irina looked back at Mag and said with a smile.
"I have a mission, and I can't help myself." Mag sighed softly, feeling that his calves were shaking a little unsatisfactorily.
Who can bear such a gentle kick?
"However, we are just entering a city, there is no need to tear down the city wall directly, right?" Mag quickly changed the subject.
"Didn't you say that you want to help little Connie keep some guys that can be used? Now most of them are trapped in siege and melee. If we don't do something big, they won't be able to escape even if they want to." Irina said matter-of-factly .
"That's true." Magna thought for a moment, then surrounded Wei and rescued Zhao. Irina had already mastered the key points of the art of war taught by him.
"Now that the wall has collapsed, why don't we go directly to see if Pei Dinan is really being held in that underground secret cell." Mag looked at Irina and said: "Are you sure you can leave before their people arrive? "
"I just set up a fixed-point teleportation array on the cliff. As long as I want to leave, no one can stop me." Irina said with confidence.
"Okay, let's go and take a look." Mag nodded and took out a black square scarf from his arms, covering his face with only a pair of eyes exposed.
"Do you need to cover up a little?" Mag looked at Irina who had changed back to her own clothes.
"Kill them all, wouldn't it mean that no one would see it?" Irina looked at Mag who had wrapped her tightly in confusion.
"Forehead……"
Mag was actually speechless.
…
"To the north of the city?" At the top of the magnificent palace tower, Gaili looked at the north of the city and frowned. There were not many people in the Fake tribe who could make such a movement. One of them was right next to him. There were two others who were also in the inner city at this time. She had received their support and help when she rebelled against the regicide, and it was also impossible for her to come out to do such a thing on the eve of her coronation.
"Chief, do you need me to take a look?" The orc standing about three steps behind him, wearing a set of golden armor, asked.
"Go to Basil, let's see who dares to come to our Fake tribe to cause trouble, and twist his head back for me." Gaili said with a sneer.
"Yes." The golden-armored orc known as Basil turned and left.
"Find Daryl and Kurt, I have something to discuss with them." Gally then ordered.
"Yes." One of his men agreed and left quickly.
"Brother, you have stayed in this position long enough. I just took back what belongs to me. You can die in peace. I will make the Fake tribe the first tribe and even rule the entire world." Gai Li looked up at the sky, grinning with cold fangs, turned around and walked towards the bottom of the tower, leaving only a cold order: "Kill all those who rebel tonight on the spot."
…
According to the information given by Hannah, Mag and the others quickly found the location of the secret dungeon, but the walls here looked no different from those elsewhere.
"It seems that we need to find where the door is. Maybe there is a switch or something..."
"boom!"
Before Mag finished speaking, the city wall in front of him disappeared again, leaving only a hole on the ground and the stunned orc guards at the hole.
"What are you looking at? I've never seen a beautiful woman before." Irina casually picked up a bench and sent him flying to the wall, turning him into a drop of mosquito blood.
"It seems I've watched too many TV shows..." Mag raised his eyebrows and jumped into the hole without taking a second look at the eighth-level orc who was shot away by Irina.
Since Gaili can be assigned to guard here, he must be one of his closest men. They will probably kill a lot of such people.
The change of a political power is mostly based on blood. This was the case when Gaili killed the old chief to seize the throne. The same is true now that they want to kill Gaili and return the Faak tribe to the control of Connie and her brother.
The tunnel is very narrow, its width can only accommodate two people passing through each other, and its height is less than two meters. It extends downwards, with a wall lamp lit a few meters apart, marking the ground dug out of the rock.
The movement on the ground should have aroused the vigilance of the guards in the dungeon. Several heavy stone doors fell down, blocking the passage tightly.
However, these stone doors, which weighed more than 10,000 kilograms, were like paper under Irina's legs, and she kicked them into the depths of the dungeon.
As for the orc guards who tried to resist, they were all shot away by Irina and tragically turned into decorations on the wall.
Mag followed Irina unhurriedly, feeling at ease in front of a little sheep being protected by a big boss, and came in without any hesitation.
The dungeon guards had basically been cleared. Mag rescued one from Irina's feet midway, held a kitchen knife to his neck, and asked sternly: "Where is Pei Dinan being imprisoned?"
The jailer was already frightened and said in a trembling voice: "Pei Dinan is not here! Don't kill me... He really is not here..."
"Not here? Where is that? I heard he is here." Mag pressed the knife closer, and the sharp blade cut through his flesh.
"He was indeed imprisoned here during this period! But...but...he was taken away last night. I don't know where he was taken...it was the order given by the chief himself..." Then The orc was so anxious that he wanted to cry, but his hanging hand slowly touched his waist.
"Worthless conversation." Irina lightly kicked him away and turned into a ball of mosquito blood at the end of the passage dozens of meters away.
Mag wasn't sure whether the orc was telling the truth, so he could only ask Irina to wait while he held a torch and walked forward along the passage of the dungeon.
There are more than a dozen cells on both sides of the passage. Through the cell doors, you can see the prisoners huddled in the corner. Most of them are in ragged clothes and have injuries on their bodies. They seemed a little frightened when they heard the noise before, but they still subconsciously saw the fire. Looking outward.
"Is Pei Dinan here? We are here to rescue you." Mag looked at the orcs who could no longer see their original appearance, frowned, and could only ask loudly.
"Save me...save me, I am loyal to the old chief and Mr. Petinan!"
"Save me...please save me..."
Hearing Mag's words, the people in the cell rushed to the door of the old room one by one, stuck their hands out of the gaps between the iron bars, and screamed heartbreakingly at Mag.
"We are Mr. Pei Dinan's uncle and aunt. Please save us. We may know where he has been transferred." At this time, an anxious voice sounded from the cell in the corner.
Miaoshuwu
