That night.
Rod and four elites, wearing light leather armors, rode an adult lion eagle and circled over the castle silently.
At this time, the guards had reached their most tired time. Their eyelids were constantly fighting, and some of them directly fell asleep with their heads down.
The God of death descended from the sky. Rod cut open a guard's throat, covered his bleeding mouth and slowly put him on the ground.
The man lay on the ground, twitching a few times, and then there was no sound.
They followed suit and slowly reached the gate of the castle.
Behind the gate lay many soldiers in sound sleep, just when Rod felt it difficult to deal with them.
A tamed one-horned diabolic wolf sensed the smell of blood in the air. It stood up vigilantly and barked at Rod.
The sleeping guards were immediately awakened by the sound, and they also discovered the intruders in black leather armors.
Everyone screamed in their heart, "Oh no! We are exposed." Rod knew that they had to directly attack the door now.
The cunning Kevin had arranged a large number of tamed one-horned diabolic wolves behind the gate. They were social animals, and each of them was more difficult to deal with than an ordinary soldier.
The lion eagles also found that Rod and the others were in danger, so they descended vertically and quickly. They used their claws to catch the three diabolic wolves in midair.
The howling diabolic wolves were dismembered by them, and blood began to rain in the air.
Rod was besieged by a swarm of diabolic wolves. Gritting their teeth, they roared to look for Rod's defensive loopholes.
The others were also surrounded by the enemy, and the situation suddenly became critical.
Perhaps in the face of danger, Rod had actually advanced at this time. At this moment, he had finally become a low-grade hero!
Not every soldier could evolve into a hero. Rod had received the chivalrous course since he was a child and slowly grew up under the influence of the count. After so many years of military life, he finally broke through the insurmountable gap.
Rod, who had evolved into a low-grade hero, was full of strength all over his body, and there was indescribable energy in his body. He thought of the education of the count, which was the legendary fighting spirit!
Naturally, he used the half-moon slash. An unparalleled fighting spirit shot out and cut all the enemies in front of him in half.
The diabolic wolves were scared to death by the sudden burst of terrifying strength. Looking at their companions who were cut in half from the middle, the soldiers took a step back.
The guys who took part in the raid were too surprised to say a word, which cheered them up!
Their lord finally broke through. There was an insurmountable gap between the hero and the ordinary knight. As long as they took this step, they would be able to fight against a hundred people on their own.
The more than 20 guards in front of him were like mantis holding a chariot.
But the guards in the castle also noticed the movement and someone had already rushed out.
Rod, the others and the lion eagles tried their best to open the city gate in the shortest time.
Fortunately, the guards of the city were a group of temporarily recruited people. Those who lacked experience did not dig a hole behind the door, or use things to block the city gate.
After a fierce fight, Rod cut off the doorknob made of giant wood with a saber, and the well-prepared soldiers instantly rushed in.
Watching the soldiers rushing into the castle, Kevin, who had exerted too much strength on the maid, sat on the ground disheveled. He knew that everything was over.