puff.

Jarlaxle's run-up and sprint were adequate, and his final jump was even more perfect.

He landed accurately on Enleco's belly.

The sound of the impact was not light but very dull, so it was completely overshadowed by Enleco's scream.

"Ahhhhhhhh."

The big fish's body was very flexible and elastic, and was lifted up by Jarlaxle's impact. It flew slightly into the air and then fell to the ground again.

In addition to the extremely painful roar, something else surged out of the big fish's mouth.

Red and white, like water and pulp, it is a mixture of blood, tissue fluid and internal organs.

Even though Jarlaxle had a big pad, such an impact was a huge burden on him, and his whole body felt loose.

But of course there couldn't be any hesitation at this time. Before he could stand firm, he jumped forward and attacked several nearby Ottoman soldiers.

Less than a second later, the second flesh bomb landed on Enleco's stomach.

He is equally strong and precise.

Enleco's voice was no longer loud, but more mixture came out of his mouth.

, when Jarlaxle and Ladislaus are together, Ladislaus will never let Jarlaxle alone. There must be a top force monitoring him at all times, either Frunzberg or Jones.

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After Jarlaxle showed such a daring style, Jones naturally no longer had to stay with Ladislaus.

Although the lives of most drow are very short, and those poor people struggling to survive in the desert of the Black Continent are lucky to live to the age of forty, in fact drow have a longer maximum lifespan than humans.

Powerful warriors such as Jarlaxle and Drizzt Duden could live for more than two hundred years and maintain their physical peak condition for more than one hundred and fifty years.

They have more time to learn some side skills such as shooting, so that they can become compound talents, but Jones does not have such energy, and his shooting skills are barely okay.

So when Jarlaxle fired, he merely stood guard.

But now, he can fight with his old partner.

The impact of Jones' landing also took Enleco's body slightly off the ground, but this time the amplitude was much smaller.

This does not mean that Jones's skills are inferior to Jarlaxle's, but that Enleco is no longer good.

Priest Dagon has lost a lot of body fluids and his internal tissues have been destroyed. His body is no longer as elastic as it was just now.

Next, Jones and Jarlaxle did not immediately give Enleco a fatal blow.

Because even though everyone was injured, Ozil and his men still launched an attack on the two "protectors" regardless of their own safety.

Although Enleco has suffered serious injuries that would kill ordinary people, as a loyal believer of Dagon, if he gets the help of divine magic or healing potions, he can still survive and even launch a counterattack.

As the focus of Dagon's attention in the material world, although it has just consumed several high-level divine spells, it must have many other high-level divine spells available.

Moreover, although Ozil has character flaws, he is not stupid. He also knows that he will have to work under Hayreddin for a long time in the future.

Although he can be regarded as a combat force sent by the superior country, it is also very important for Hayredin's respect and trust to be achieved.

Saving Enleco is obviously a good opportunity to integrate into the new team, not to mention that there is always no harm in showing kindness to such a powerful spellcaster.

There will be times when everyone needs magical help, and this favor may determine life or death.

From the perspective of a few Ottomans who were not seriously injured, this didn't look very difficult. Although the enemies were very powerful, they were only two people.

The Ottomans did have reason to think so.

Although several were killed by "Like Fire" and their formation was disrupted, they did not lose control.

Without the need for orders from officers, these elites spontaneously formed groups of four to five people according to different weapons.

The spearmen attack, the scimitar men sweep the formation. The sword and shield men defend.

Although most of these soldiers are only at the level of one or two level samurai, generally speaking the enemy, even if they are ten or so strong, cannot last for more than a few rounds in a siege.

Although enterprising Ottoman officers hated cooperating with pirates in combat because it would harm their career path.

But the morale of most officers and soldiers is much higher. Although the pirate ship makes people vomit, it does allow them to seldom fight hard battles.

What's more, serving on the front lines of the Kingdom of Hungary or the Persian Empire was more dangerous than it is now, and any enemy was much more difficult to deal with than the weaklings of the Italian city-states.

Both Suleiman and Hayreddin were very generous to these elite troops. Not only did they receive double salaries and robbery bonuses, but they also received attractive spoils.

Although living at sea is indeed a hard job, maintaining weapons and armor is a headache for all Ottomans. Careful oiling every day cannot guarantee the condition of the leather armor, and no matter how much polishing the weapons are, it is not enough.

But compared to the joy of seizing the enemy's property, enjoying the enemy's wives and daughters, and watching the enemy wail and cry, that little trouble is nothing.

Especially when the enemy is so weak, has so much property, and their women are so beautiful.

And the pagans are still killing each other, which is really stupid. The Ottoman Empire is the protector of all believers in the Star and Moon.

Of course, those heretics in Persia were seeking death, and the Ottoman Empire was forced to conquer them.

After Ladislaus severely damaged the Venetian Republic, they really lived a good life.

Syrian and Egyptian beauties have become less popular recently, and the station in Alexandria is full of Latin beauties from the Apennine Peninsula.

The lives of soldiers are so rich, and the lives of officers are even more colorful.

Some collector-minded officers even collected beauties from the entire Mediterranean coast in their homes.

In Alexandria, Tripoli, and Benghazi, it is normal to have one woman each, and it is not unusual to have several women.

But if someone thinks that a good life can come without paying a price, then he is totally wrong.

Today is the day they pay the price.

Jarlaxle and Jones fight with weapons in each hand, tending to fight quickly. The "pack bear tenacity" that Ladislaus added to them before attacking makes them extremely aggressive.

The Ottoman soldiers' usually threatening combination of spears and scimitars had no chance in front of these two warriors who descended from the sky.

Jarlaxle's footwork was quick and decisive, and he broke through the defenses of the sword-shielders and scimitar-hands with just a few sprints. His attacks were not sloppy, creating a bloody hole with every swing.

Jones' attack is not as powerful as Jarlaxle's, the range of movement is much smaller, and the wounds caused to the enemy are also very small.

But Jones is more efficient, because even small wounds he causes can be fatal.

The handle of his dagger is inlaid with gems, and the blade is dark green. Just scratching the skin is a test of life and death.

The fallen Ottoman soldier only had a small wound on his wrist or finger, but such a small wound caused the soldier who was considered the elite of the world to lose his fighting ability.

My chest feels tight, it's difficult to breathe, and it's even difficult to stand.

In less than a minute, they fell to their knees with their faces black and green and fell into coma. Some of the weak ones even suffocated to death.

There are also those who are particularly strong and feel their heart beat prematurely when they are injured. Although it is thrilling, there is no other injury.

But this is enough to scare people.

Jarlaxle was quite envious of the new weapons his old friend had received. There were no such resources in the drow world.

Jarlaxle was just envious. Ozil was frightened. The strength of the two enemies in front of him greatly exceeded his common sense.

Although there is no dazzling magic, the cold blade alone is enough to be invincible.

That's it for the drow. After a few soldiers from the back row come forward, they can always rely on the number of people to slowly consume his physical strength and reduce the space for him to use flexible footwork.

That human being is the real danger.

The dagger composed of a dark green blade and sparkling gems made his mouth dry. The difficulty of creating a blood hole was extremely different from that of opening a wound.

It is truly shocking to lose combat effectiveness immediately and die so quickly.

What puzzled Ozil even more was that after killing more than a dozen of his men, the human wanderer still fought like this.

Generally speaking, the potency of the applied poison will decrease after it comes into contact with the blood of two to three people, and the rogue must find a way to inflict larger wounds.

When Jones killed the seventh and eighth man, Ozil thought it was because of his superb skills that the poison he lost each time was relatively small.

But when the tenth man fell, Ozil had to face reality. The poison on the dagger was not applied on it, but the result of some more advanced processing.

His men have lost more than fifteen percent, and it's time for even the elite to collapse.

In fact, according to Jones' true intention, he really wanted to apply another layer of poison on the dagger, but the advice of the Hohenzollern Commander was not to do so unless it was a truly powerful enemy.

After all, anything with great power has unique properties. If the expensive coating is neutralized or destabilized by temporary poison, it will be too much of a loss.

The poison resistance ability of these soldiers also confirmed the suggestion of the Hohenzollern Commander. There is absolutely no reason for the dark green blade to pass through.

Ozil had been seriously injured in the battle just now. Although he had a lot of medicine and equipment, he had already consumed one bottle of medicine on Enleco, and now he only had the last bottle "to treat serious injuries."

After assessing his physical condition and the morale of his men, Ozil decided it would be wiser to give up the big fish.

A life-saving favor is nice, but it's definitely not worth risking your life right now.

“Allahu Akbar!”

“Allahu Akbar!”
Chapter completed!