Raft Survival: Fished a mermaid at the beginning

Chapter 227 Intelligence Sharing
However, before he took two steps, he turned into flying ash and disappeared out of thin air.

The scorching embers fluttered in the wind, and the faces of the rebels changed drastically.

No one expected that Oliver's strength would become stronger again!
Seeing Oliver kill the veteran, Xiao Yang was slightly surprised.

Unexpectedly, the enemy also grew up.

Perhaps, Oliver is not as stupid as he appears.

Xiao Yang humbly asked Duke Ted: "How much do you know about Oliver's background?"

Ted's expression was solemn.

"Prince Oliver is one of the many geniuses at the Academy of Magic."

"Most magicians are geniuses if they can awaken the three-line affinity."

"However, when Oliver was three years old, he awakened the four-line affinity."

"It can resonate with the four elements of wind, fire, thunder and ice."

"Because of his impressive talent and prominent royal background, he was chosen by the fifth-level holy wizard Rasputin and accepted as his apprentice."

"It is said that there are six apprentices of Rasputin."

"Everyone is talented, but they are all in other seas."

"In this sea area, Oliver is Rasputin's only apprentice."

Xiao Yang nodded slowly, gratefully said: "Thank you for your advice, your explanation is very practical."

Ted beamed.

"Don't dare to give advice, share it as information, Your Excellency Xiao Yang, you are too modest."

Xiao Yang nodded slightly, and moved his gaze to the square.

The battle in the square has reached a fever pitch.

Axe-wielding demonized soldiers and rebels are inseparable.

Swords and swords, magic light balls, bullets, and flying arrows crazily shoot.

From time to time, there was a roar of explosives that shook the earth.

For a moment, people turned on their backs, and blood flowed like waterfalls.

The rebel army is better at fighting in teams. They rely on their large numbers, forming a square formation of three to five people, and attacking in staggered fashion.

The demonized soldier was attacked from the front and back, swinging his ax back and forth angrily.

However, whenever the giant ax was about to strike, the nimble rebel army had jumped back and fled.

Other rebels took the opportunity to attack in the rear.

In just 10 minutes, many demonized soldiers were knocked to the ground.

The rebels swarmed forward and attacked wildly.

Cut these demonized soldiers into pieces.

However, demonized soldiers do not have blood.

They just lay on the ground, motionless, like dead people.

Seeing this, the rebel army became very excited.

Bring down the demonized soldiers one by one.

More than a dozen veterans are besieging Oliver.

The two generals, Antonio and Roft, even expanded the field.

Although they are old, their strength is not inferior to Oliver.

The veterans opened fire with full firepower, cleared away the demonized soldiers around them, and then chased and killed Oliver.

Garcia saw this scene, but his expression was completely unhappy.

He found that these demonized soldiers were exactly the same as the axemen Howard hid in the palace.

"Stop!" Garcia yelled.

The rebels looked at Garcia suspiciously, not understanding why he was yelling to stop.

Just in this daze, a few demonized soldiers suddenly jumped up, swung their axes and split the rebels in front of them in half.

Many people's faces became very ugly, and they even complained to Garcia.

The worry in Garcia's heart is growing rapidly.

He knew that although these demonized soldiers had their limbs and heads chopped off, they were not dead at all.

These soldiers have turned into pure monsters!

They have no self-awareness at all and completely obey Oliver's command.

At that time, Alice crushed these monsters into powder, and they could all be resurrected, and even absorb energy to become stronger.

Garcia turned to look at Oliver, and several veterans were besieging him.

Garcia drew his long sword and rushed towards Oliver.

But he was stopped by the veteran Roft who was fighting fiercely.

"We old bones are dragging this little bastard, you go and save people!"

Roft swung the spear, opened and closed, bringing out a large amount of battle light, forcing Oliver to retreat.

Veteran Antonio also carried rockets on his shoulders, attacking one after another.

Dazzling flames overwhelmed Oliver.

Garcia hesitated for a few seconds and gritted his teeth. He knew that there was no need to delay, and he must not be indecisive.

Garcia rushed in the direction of the gallows.

Seeing Garcia rushing over, Jenny burst into tears with excitement.

"Garcia!"

Jenny yelled in a crying voice.

After Garcia heard it, he clenched his fists, opened his legs, and charged forward with vigorous steps.

Several soldiers in charge of guarding stood in front of them.

"Keep your distance! Or we'll shoot!"

The soldier took his rifle from his back and aimed it at Garcia.

Garcia ignored it, and quickly jumped left and right to avoid it.

The soldiers pulled the trigger suddenly, and magical bullets mixed with spiritual power flew out.

Thousands of light spots converged into a large net, covering Garcia.

Garcia roared, his muscles swelled, and a blue grudge rose from his body.

He raised his arms to shield his eyes and charged through the hail of bullets.

When the soldiers saw Garcia rushing over, they took out the magic grenade and threw it out.

Garcia jumped up suddenly, spinning and leaping amidst the roar.

Shrapnel grazed his back and stained his robes red.

Garcia ignored it, he descended from the sky, and stomped the attacking soldiers into the ground.

boom!
It was as if a bomb had detonated on the ground, and a large cloud of smoke and dust was raised.

The soldier spat out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes became slack.

Garcia shot left and right, knocking the surrounding soldiers into the air.

He rushed to the gallows, untied his family, took off his blood-stained coat and put it on his wife.

"Jenny! You have suffered!"

Garcia choked up.

Jenny hugged Garcia tightly, tears wet his back.

She had always believed that this man would come to the rescue for her own sake, regardless of the mountains of fire and fire.

She has been right about him!
The sons and daughters hugged Garcia's arms tightly, crying loudly, telling what happened these days.

Garcia pitifully touched the scab on the top of his daughter's head, his fingers trembling violently.

The old father wiped away his tears in relief, and kept nodding.

My son really didn't let me down!
At the critical moment, he saved the family!
Garcia glanced at the prisoners locked in cages.

He said to Jenny: "There are more people waiting for me to save! You first find a safe place, wait for me to save people, defeat Oliver, and then take you home!"

With tears in her face, Jenny let go of Garcia.

He knew that Garcia had more important tasks.

Garcia jumped suddenly and flew into the air tens of meters high.

The soldiers guarding the cage screamed in panic and fired repeatedly.

The dense rain of bullets surrounded Garcia again like a swarm of locusts.

These bullets are magic bullets, hundreds of times more powerful than ordinary bullets.

Even though Garcia is amazingly strong, it is difficult not to get injured.

By the time he hit the ground, the muscles had been filled with bullet casings.

Garcia shook his arms, roared, and pushed the bullet out of his body.

Hundreds of bloody arrows shot out from his body surface.

Seeing this scene, the soldiers were shocked by Garcia's bravery and toughness.

They turned around and ran away.

Garcia came to the cage, drew his long sword, and cut off the lock.

The prisoners got out of the cage one by one, with expressions of gratitude on their faces.

Garcia made these people close their eyes again, and cut off their shackles.

Garcia sent these men to rescue others.

(End of this chapter)