Her Royal Highness the Princess doesn't want to be pushed down by the players

"Ah."

Finally, it was no longer an "oh", and Chris rubbed Isa's little head in a funny way.

This was the first time that the little angel had such a bad temper with her.

Recalling the scene when I first met Isa at Stonehenge, the little angel Isa at that time had no emotional fluctuations at all.

Whether talking to her, Rodlan, Donald and others, he was completely like a puppet.

But now the little one has his own feelings and a temper.

The corners of Chris's mouth curled up slightly, but she had not forgotten the environment she was in at the moment.

Looking down at the black-robed man at Isa's feet, Chris couldn't help but raise her brows slightly.

According to Chris's dream memories, the Black Crow Cult's cultists were probably behind many of the things that happened on the continent of Hefno.

"Isa, take this guy to the back and keep him under guard."

"Ah."

Isa nodded and dragged Francis towards the back, but after a few steps, she dragged him back.

"I want to protect Chris."

"No need."

Chris smiled and looked up at the entire battlefield.

As the Black Snake Mercenary Group was held back by the four player groups here, the other eight groups that had previously launched a feint attack had now emerged from the mountains and forests and charged towards the Black Snake Mercenary Team from behind.

Even though the opposing leader had tried hard to gather his scattered subordinates together on Zhanchangshan, it was of no use.

The strength of individual players cannot be fully demonstrated due to the numerical advantage and resurrection tactics of the players.

Moreover, Chris turned her head and looked behind her.

Even in the chaotic battlefield, there are some people who are so special.

For example, the two guild leaders who were running towards him and Isa.

This is also the reason why Chris is not worried about her safety on the battlefield. She believes that some players will sacrifice themselves for her.

"Okay, I get it now."

Since Chris said so, Isa nodded her head, immediately grabbed Francis' foot with one hand, and walked towards the command center.

However, as she walked towards the command center, Isa glanced towards the center of the battlefield.

Well, do you want to help Chris get rid of the other party?

For a moment, Isa's little head was a little confused.

She felt that she should listen to Chris and take the guy in her hand to the command center first, but she saw that the fight here was very intense.

As a war angel, she had to go to the command center, which made Isa a little unhappy.

Well, let’s go back to the headquarters first. But if the other party comes to our side, it’s okay to kill him along the way.

Isa glanced secretly at Chris, but her steps shifted slightly towards the center of the battlefield.

As the leader of a well-known mercenary group in the dark world, Klaus has also been hired by nobles to participate in some wars.

But none of them was as strange as the battlefield he was on now.

Although these foreigners had a formation, they were very disorganized.

They are even worse than the well-trained militias in some areas.

No discipline, lots of shouting.

It looks so vulnerable, but strangely it has an extremely strong fighting will.

He had clearly unleashed his strength and cleared out a group of strangers in a short period of time, but the strangers behind him still rushed forward with excitement on their faces.

This made Klaus want to catch a stranger and ask him a question.

Are you so fearless of death? Aren’t you afraid at all?

Where are your eyes? Didn't you see that I killed so many of your comrades in one go? Shouldn't you turn around and run, and then lead the entire front line to escape in chaos?

What's going on with these strangers?

PS: Today, I spent the whole day in the author group chatting about the controversy between Qidian and Jinjiang. It wasted so much of my time. Why didn’t I notice it at that time!

Chapter 95:26 Be gentle next time

Looking at the strangers who were still rushing towards him like waves, wave after wave.

Klaus's gloomy face showed an irritated expression.

"Protect little angel Isa!"

"Quickly kill those NPCs on the road!"

Suddenly, Klaus noticed that the strangers on his left were making some commotion.

After casually chopping off a few strangers with a sword, he looked in that direction.

A group of strangers attacked their subordinates who were scattered on the battlefield in small groups like headless flies.

this is a good chance!

A sinister cold light flashed in Klaus's eyes. He didn't care about the casualties of his men.

After seeing Francis and his two men fall to the ground, Klaus was no longer prepared to fight.

He is just a mercenary, not a loyal knight.

It just so happened that his men attracted strangers, causing chaos here.

Klaus knew that if he continued to fight, he would be surrounded and killed by these foreigners. So he led his men to launch a fierce attack to the left without hesitation.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Klaus easily broke out and was about to breathe a sigh of relief after casually knocking down several strangers who shouted "Protect little Isa" for some unknown reason.

In the chaotic crowd, he saw a little girl who should not have appeared on the battlefield.

But what caught Klaus's attention was the figure being dragged on the ground by the little girl, who was holding the foot with one hand like a dead dog.

Francis!

Klaus turned around without hesitation and retreated among his men behind him, wanting to use the mercenaries as cover.

"It's the opposing boss, quickly protect Isa!"

Bai Ge also noticed Klaus, a boss who was very conspicuous on the battlefield and had killed countless players.

Although I really want to rush up and join other players in beating up this boss and snatching the equipment and rewards.

But his first reaction was to gather the players in his guild to protect Isa.

But just as he was about to do so, he saw Isa, who had been walking slowly on the battlefield for some unknown reason, suddenly rushing towards the boss like an arrow.

"Follow quickly"

Bai Gei stared in amazement at Isa who rushed into the crowd like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep.

Those NPCs that required several players to gang up on them and the death of one or two players were knocked away like weeds.

The boss who was originally so majestic on the battlefield was now like a soldier and was directly knocked down by the little loli.

"President, what did you just say?"

A guild member asked, looking at their leader.

"Hurry up and catch up to grab the monster!"

Bai Gei shouted in a moment of urgency, pointing at the Guardian Knights Guild not far away.

"Didn't you see how fiercely those lickers were snatching monsters?"

"Oh."

With the boss Klaus being defeated, the battlefield ended even faster.

In the eyes of players, the scattered mercenaries are like running experiences. No matter how these mercenaries struggle, they will inevitably be knocked down by players and have their equipment stripped away.

After the battle, Isa sat obediently on the hill. Even the special snacks from Dag Town that Chris had prepared for her could not attract the little girl's attention.

She raised her head from time to time and glanced with her big silver eyes in the direction of the command center not far away, which was busy with work and no one knew what was going on.

Then he immediately lowered his head guiltily and looked away.

Until Chris finished the boss equipment auction and walked towards Isa.

"Chrissy."

Issa is always so quiet, whenever Chris is busy with other things.

She would be like a quiet doll, staying beside me obediently, and no matter how long it took, she would not make any sound.

Moreover, she usually has a blank expression on her face, and you can't see any special expression on that delicate and cute little face.

This was also the first time that Chris saw so many changes in expression on Isa's face.

The big silver eyes dodged, lowered their head, and occasionally looked up at you cautiously, then quickly moved away.

It's like a kitten that made a mistake and was caught by its owner, squatting there obediently, trying to get away with it.

"Chris, I listened to you and brought this guy in black here."

As if noticing that Chris's gaze on her didn't show any anger at all, Isa hurriedly began to explain.

She pouted slightly, feeling a little aggrieved.

"That guy rushed over and blocked my way, and then I punched him, just one punch."

Then do I have to praise Isa for being so awesome?

Looking at Isa, who was no different from an ordinary little girl at this moment, Chris was not angry at all.

In other words, she didn't care at all whether Isa killed Klaus or not.

But she thought it seemed very interesting.

So Chris continued to keep a straight face and looked down at the little guy quietly.

"Okay, Chris, I was wrong."

Isa lowered her head, moved slightly on her toes, and spoke softly.

"Where is wrong?"

I'm sorry, Isha, I don't know where you went wrong.

Chris thought so, but asked in a serious tone.

"I should have taken this guy away from the battlefield. Even if I wanted to pick a fight, I could have gone back to Rodlan, Donald, and Caris."

puff!

It turns out that, Isa, you also fought with Donald, Rodlan, and Caris.

Chris barely managed to keep a serious expression on her face.

She was also curious why Donald and the other two had injuries on their faces and bodies in the past few days.

I thought Donald was caught by the husbands of those ladies, and Rodlan was visited by those parents.

I didn't expect that it was you, little Isa, who did it.

"Isa, this guy is very important to me, the territory, and Donald, so you should ensure his safety first."

Chris thought about it and found a reason.

"Ah."

Isa nodded hastily.

"But he's not dead."

Chris looked over to Francis, who was lying on the ground at Isa's feet.

Francis, who had acted like a behind-the-scenes boss at the edge of the forest before, now looked like a broken doll.

His black robe was covered in dirt and torn, and he was curled up. If it weren't for the pain and the occasional twitching, Chris would have thought he was dead.

However, she could see the other party's health and status on the panel, so she naturally knew that this cult priest named Francis, although a little miserable, would not die.