When the killing shouts were everywhere, the heroes in the horse's belly immediately came out and did their own things. When they found that the goblins actually began to massacre humans locked in iron cages, their eyes were about to spew out of fire!

Schumacher and Joan of Arc had already rushed up and fought with several goblins in a group. They thought the goblins would rush out of the castle, but they didn't expect that they would be held in it!

Xiangdang got the keychain from a goblin and threw it to Mihawk.

Mihawk frowned, raised his head and looked at Razel, who was facing his back to him on the wall.

Just now, when the ogre poured the paralysis potion downward, Mihawk saw clearly that he knew that the goblin wanted to do the lord a favor. Mihawk thought it would be fine, at least the lord outside the city would not be in any danger for the time being.

It just made these poor people in the castle suffer.

Mihawk decided to change his original plan. He ordered Xiangdang to immediately throw glass and throw the key to Schumacher.

He shouted to Schumacher: "Don't fight with Joan of Arc anymore, go and release the goblins locked in an iron cage!"

The direction of the attack of Schumacher and Joan of Arc was the iron cages that imprisoned human slaves, but they had to rush over a hundred goblins to reach their destination, but the dozen goblins in front of them had already made them very difficult.

Schumacher didn't want to give up, stabbed a goblin to death with one sword, and took the time to turn around and said, "Myhawk, but what should those humans do?"

"Do you want them and yourself to sacrifice in vain?!" Mihawk's eyes glared, and Schumacher recovered a little bit of clarity.

But he still couldn't bear to abandon his compatriots. Doing so would violate his knight's principles! He made up his mind and continued to rush forward with a roar. Seeing Schumacher's broken jar, Mihawk quickly jumped and stood in front of him.

He swept forward the sword with both hands and chopped off several goblins in an instant.

He turned his head slightly and said to Schumacher: "Be awake... we are surrounded! Our compatriots are slaughtered, who doesn't feel heartbroken?! You can die, but you must complete the Lord's mission first!"

"If we cannot kill the Lord of the Goblin Castle this time, we will die here. Such sacrifice will be meaningless..."

After hearing this, Joan of Arc pursed his lips, patted Schumacher on the shoulder and said, "Uncle... Lord Mihawk is right..."

Schumacher wiped his face with blood. He was about to bite his teeth. He nodded fiercely, and his heart was in great pain.

The cry of help and screams of human compatriots kept echoing in their ears, and Schumacher felt that his heart was about torn into pieces... As a cavalry who dreamed of knights, this scene was like being tortured!

However, Schumacher also understood that they were now surrounded by people, and it was difficult for them to survive. They had no extra power to save those poor humans.

Schumacher felt like he was tearing apart. This painful decision made his soul suffer from burning pain.

Suddenly, Schumacher shouted loudly, and a blue light radiated all over his body!

He actually became a human hero of level 1 and level 3 under this severe pain. Before the dazzling blue light had dissipated, Schumacher had already kneeled on the ground. He cut his palm with an iron sword and said in tears: "I, Schumacher, have made an oath here..."

"I will definitely become strong! I can't save many people today. I will save 10 times the next day! If I can't do it, I will fall into Hellfire Lake after I die!"

Schumacher's oath moved Mihawk. He developed a hint of admiration for this old cavalry. The old cavalry dreamed of becoming a knight. He fought for this for the rest of his life and strictly demanded himself according to the rules of the knight.

Although he is not a knight, in Mihawk's mind, he is already.

Although he was old, Mihawk firmly believed that one day he would die as a knight.

Time waited for no one. Schumacher and Joan of Arc used the keys they found to open the iron cage that imprisoned the goblins. The goblin troops in the goblin castle almost killed all the human slaves locked in the iron cage.

The goblins released from the iron cage fought with the goblin troops, and took the opportunity to sprinkle a lot of glass shreds under their feet.

Schumacher and Joan of Arc, with a few goblins, collected glass slags on the outside of the battle group to remove blood from the crucible in the Trojan's belly. This was not easy and the effect was not obvious.

After all, it is impossible to determine whether those glass slags are the blood of goblin castle goblins, the blood of random castle goblins, or the blood of extra-produced goblins. As the goblin hero of the random castle, Xiangdang was leading the goblin troops to fight bravely.

The goblins around him fell down one by one, but from time to time they would turn against each other from the enemy formation. The scene was in chaos, and almost every second, the goblins were dead.

Loud Dangdang also added a lot of color, but he was in full swing!

This small group of goblins was just supporting them with such difficulty, and blood was already flowing into a river in the goblin Castle Square.

Joan of Arc suddenly saw that there was a human left in the iron cage. The guy was skinny and bone-skinned. It seemed that he hadn't eaten normally for a long time. He looked like he was about to die. She felt ache in her heart, and she walked over with the key and opened the door of the cage.

However, the humans in the iron cage kept their eyes closed and their expressions were peaceful.

Joan of Arc hurriedly reached out and said, "It's okay, come out quickly! We will protect you!"

"I won't go out," said the skinny guy.

Of course, Joan of Arc didn't know Eric, the famous reckless sword saint on the Desperate Plain. His haggard appearance could not be practiced with human heroes... Joan of Arc was anxious and reached out to grab Eric, but Eric was like a mountain, motionless.

Several goblins rushed over, but Joan of Arc had no choice but to give up Eric and waved his sword to meet the enemy.

There was more noise in the iron cage, which made his eyebrows jump slightly.

But he still thought to himself: Control yourself, control your emotions... Anger is an addiction, a disease, I can overcome it, I can overcome it...

Eric was already sitting in a pool of blood. The smell of blood came into his nose, stirring his anger, but he still suppressed it with his spiritual power: "It's just a smell, don't think about it, don't waste all your previous efforts..."

He really sat there, motionless, still motionless, as if he was as a mountain, and was Pluto.
Chapter completed!