Chapter 413: The Breakout is Blocked and Yakovlev's Performance

There was no doubt that the people in the house were all extremely experienced in combat. Whether in terms of reaction speed, emergency response methods, magic control, etc., they were all perfect.

For a moment, Ulrich's elite soldiers were stunned, not knowing how to respond. But at this moment, the giant wood-style trees on the other side also slowly grew. Their trunks were thick and huge, with lush branches and leaves, like a green ocean. The faces of the elite soldiers became more and more solemn. If they didn't leave now, they might not be able to leave...

"Not good, retreat quickly." The elite leader finally realized that things were not going well: "We are about to be surrounded. Break out from the right side, everyone pay attention to maintain formation." The elite leader gave the order decisively. His voice was low and powerful, with a hint of majesty and determination.

"Yes!" All the team members responded in unison. They did not panic because of the tense situation, but seemed particularly calm. They quickly adjusted their formation and lined up closely.

But they seemed to be a little too confident. As they moved to the right, the sound of a talisman breaking through the air suddenly rang out. The sound was sharp and piercing, like the scream of a ghost. Then, countless talismans came like raindrops and exploded one after another.

This sudden attack caught the elites off guard, and their formation was instantly disrupted. Although the talismans were not very powerful, they were numerous and had a wide attack range, causing them considerable trouble.

"Damn it!" The elite leader cursed. He waved the magic wand in his hand, and then. A diamond was also thrown forward. As the diamond exploded, a huge round shield-like energy shield instantly propped up, resisting most of the talisman attacks. The other team members also cast their own magic, trying their best to resist the bombardment of the talismans.

However, there were too many talismans, and they kept coming. They intertwined in the air into a dense net, enveloping the elites. For a while, the explosions of talismans continued, flames shot up into the sky, and smoke filled the air.

"Damn it!" The elite leader gnashed his teeth and said. He looked at his teammates around him, his heart filled with anger and helplessness. They originally thought that they could easily break through the encirclement, but they didn't expect the enemy to be so cunning. They were not trying to destroy them, they just wanted to delay the actions of their team.

Under the bombardment of the talismans, the elites' advance speed slowed down significantly. They had to spend more energy to deal with the attacks of the talismans and could not break through with all their strength. As time went by, they were still far away from the passage on the right.

"Everyone hold on! Don't be disturbed by the talismans, keep moving forward!" the elite leader shouted loudly.

But the morale of the elite troops had been hit to a certain extent, and they began to feel anxious and uneasy. Facing the continuous bombardment of talismans, they gradually lost confidence and their movements became slow.

But the elite are the elite after all, and the leader is the leader after all. Facing the crisis, he made a prompt decision and shouted: "Arctic giant bear, charge!"

As soon as the voice fell, the dazzling diamonds shone again. Then, the shadows of Arctic giant bears appeared in their sight. But unlike before, this time they no longer attacked randomly, but formed a neat charging formation and rushed towards the right side of the road. These elites also followed closely behind the giant bear shadows and broke out together.

They had calculated every step to the core and had a measured response. If it were normal, this action would allow them to break through the siege at the fastest speed.

But how could there be so many normal situations? The enemy was no ordinary person, how could they let them go so easily?

At this moment, the road ahead was blocked by countless phantoms of blue phoenixes. They brought whirlwinds with them, constantly hindering the Arctic giant bear's forward speed... delaying, besieging, pulling, delaying... until... it was trapped in place by the giant wood-style tree...

At the same time, among those chaotic ragtag armies, there was a small team that was struggling to survive, and an unprecedented conflict broke out within it...

"Yakovlev, we really believe you this time. I didn't know you met such a dangerous group of people last time." A gray-haired, kind-looking old man said with a guilty look. His name is Yevgeny, and he is a member of this team. At this moment, he regretted his previous doubts.

"Evgeni, what's the point of saying whether we believe it or not now?" Yakovlev stared ahead with empty eyes, as if he had lost his soul. His voice was filled with despair and helplessness: "I really don't know if we can escape now. It seems we have lost our way."

"Shut up! Yakovlev!" An old man dressed in gorgeous clothes and with arrogant manner interrupted him rudely. His name was Smirnov, and he was the commander of this team. At this time, his tone was full of accusation and anger: "I will report today's events to the school truthfully. It was you, an idiot, who has been shaking everyone's confidence, which has hindered the entire offensive. You will pay for this defeat."

"Bullshit!" Upon hearing these words, veins popped up on Yakovlev's face, and his eyes turned red, like an angry beast. He shouted loudly: "I told you a long time ago that these people's methods of chasing us are very evil. Don't rush in, don't rush in. We are observers, observers! But what did you do, Smirnov? You actually pumped them up! You told them that those enemies were just a group of insignificant petty thieves, and you made them believe that they could easily defeat their opponents. You want them to be your success. stepping stone! But what about now? Our elite troops of the Ulrich family are trapped here, and those friendly troops have been beaten and fled everywhere. We are also in a desperate situation. At this moment, you want to shift all the responsibilities to me? Don't dream! I will never let you succeed! I am a member of the Ulrich family, and also the deputy director of the teaching department of Durmstrang! Moreover, even if I have to die today, I will drag you with me, no one can escape!" His voice was full of anger and determination, as if announcing his determination to the whole world.

Big mouthfuls of curses came at Smirnov like a torrential rain, instantly making him dumbfounded. And this was just the beginning. The old man Yevgeni, who was at a loss at first, seemed to have found a target to vent his anger. He walked up without hesitation and slapped the arrogant guy hard. He angrily scolded: "It's all because of you, you idiot! Otherwise, we would never fall into such a desperate situation!"

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