First Entering the Other World Chapter 102 Lu Fan arrived

"That's all I know, is there any more questions?"

After a lot of rambling, Lu Fan looked at the guard in front of him, and he had some doubts in his heart.

He still had the impression that this guard was one of the ten-person squad that day, and now although he was writing something in his hand, he had an absent-minded look on his face, and he didn't even answer Lu Fan's words immediately.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Mr. Lu Fan, we still have some questions about how it only took you one night to bring Yali back......"

Why did you ask again?

Lu Fan remembered that he had already answered this point just now, why was this guard not only absent-minded, but even asked the questions he had asked again.

"You...... Stalling for time?"

Lu Fan stared at the guards, his index finger lightly tapped on the table, but the words on his lips made the guards' faces change, and the tapping sound on Lu Fan's hand seemed to knock on his heart one by one.

Sure enough, there was fraud.

Seeing that the guard's face changed, Lu Fan didn't talk nonsense with him, and directly pulled out the chair and was about to turn around and go out, he was a little worried that something had happened to Xiao Qian.

Mr. Lu Fan...... Mr. Lu Fan!"

Seeing that Lu Fan got up directly and was about to leave, the guard's face became even more panicked, and he tried to grab Lu Fan's arm to prevent him from going out.

It was only the next moment that a stick that crossed his face in front of him made him shut his mouth immediately.

Seeing that the guards behind him no longer moved, Lu Fan put away his crutches and opened the door.

It was empty outside.

Strange, what about people?

Lu Fan thought that when he went out, he would encounter the guards who intercepted him, but the empty hall made him stunned.

At this time, he faintly heard a noise not far away.

It seems that something has happened to Xiaoqian's side.

Without further ado, Lu Fan immediately took a step forward and rushed to the place where the sound came from

......

"Stop them!"

Although Dalí shouted loudly, it was obvious that the guards with an average strength of level 3 or 4 were not enough.

Considering that he was unwilling to worsen the current situation, Uncle Zhong's knife was not unsheathed, and he summoned the spears of several guards in front of him, and as soon as the vitality in his hand was running, several guards were swept out by him.

And although Qian's current strength is not level 3, the advantage of the Mo family's sword skills is reflected at this moment, as soon as the big sword full of vitality comes out, the aura is full in an instant, dealing with the guards of the same level, and even 2 or 3 guards can be contained in a short period of time, firmly protecting Cheng Moyin.

"Keep calling people, give them to me!"

Seeing that a group of guards could not take down Cheng Moyin and the three of them, Dali's face became more and more ugly, and he immediately summoned the surrounding guards to go here.

"Marge, you're not on it yet?"

Immediately seeing Marge on the side seemed indifferent, Dali's mood became worse and worse.

Margo didn't answer him, but her eyes were fixed on the figure of the black-haired girl in the field.

...... This swordsmanship, is it the Mo family's swordsmanship?

"Marge?!"

"Don't panic, Young Master Dali, they don't have a hurtful heart, and even if that man is a level 6 swordsman, as long as I drag him down, the other two naturally can't hold on to the guards' men for long. ”

That's right, indeed. When Uncle Zhong was flying the other guards, his eyes were always staring at Marge, and only Marge's momentum made him very scrupulous.

When did this man appear?

Although this man didn't seem to have any intention of making a move, he obviously couldn't be dragged by the guards and opened the opening quickly, at least ......

At least before he makes a move, he can send Xiaoqian and Miss out of the encirclement...... I hope Mr. Lu Fan has sensed the anomaly here.

Thinking in his heart, the vitality in Uncle Zhong's hand was greatly opened, and suddenly a horizontal slash flew out of the people in front of him, and he also smashed a piece of it.

"Get out first!"

Seeing Uncle Zhong's movements, Qian nodded, and then exerted force in his hand, and the guards on the opposite side only felt a huge force coming from the giant sword pressed on the gun, and then his body was also pushed out.

And Marge, who had been watching from the sidelines, had a blank look in her eyes, and the opposite side was about to forcibly break through.

Although Dali's behavior of crossing the issue of the order made him very unhappy, he also did it, and he really couldn't let them leave like this.

With the sound of drawing a sword, I saw Marge pull out the guard's long knife at his waist, and flew towards Uncle Zhong on the field.

However, the moment he joined the battle, the panic on Dali's face disappeared instantly, and a smile of successful treacherous tricks appeared on his face.

Mess up, mess up, the more messy the better.

After whispering to himself, Dali left the scene without anyone noticing.

When Marg joined the battle, the situation suddenly became dangerous, obviously Marg was also an old level 6 powerhouse, and in an instant, Uncle Zhong's attention was all attracted by the armored man in front of him.

And after Uncle Zhong was dragged by Marge, Akane's pressure instantly increased dramatically, after all, she was still only a level 2 swordsman, and she was also a novice, although the guards as opponents were really unbearable, it didn't mean that the black-haired girl really had the strength to fight against multiple opponents of the same level at the same time.

What's more, there is also a Cheng Moyin, the magician is not good at hand-to-hand combat, and the lethality of the light magic itself is also very limited.

"Damn!"

Even if some of the guards were temporarily out of combat effectiveness, they didn't expect that after Marg joined the battle, dozens of guards poured in and surrounded them again.

Blocking the sharp blade of the armored man in front of him, Uncle Zhong was still worried about the two of them not far away.

"Still in the mood to be distracted during the battle?"

Seeing that this man named Cheng Zhong still dared to pay attention to the person behind him, Marge sighed inwardly, and the blade slashed through Uncle Zhong's scabbard, leaving a wound on Uncle Zhong's arm as soon as he turned around.

The pain hit him, so Uncle Zhong had to take a few sharp steps back and retreat to Akane's side.

"Uncle Zhong!"

Seeing the wound on Uncle Zhong's arm, Cheng Moyin couldn't help but shout worriedly, and hurriedly used light magic to treat Uncle Zhong's arm.

"Huh?"

Seeing this scene, Marge was stunned and stopped her pursuit.

...... light magic, and the little girl's sword skills...... How could this group of people have anything to do with dark magic?

"I hope you won't resist anymore, although the mayor ordered you to be arrested, but I know there is still a secret ......"

And in the darkness not far away, Dali, who watched Margo open her mouth again, couldn't help frowning slightly.

This Marge is really eventful.

Then he motioned for the guard with a long crossbow beside him to do it.

The guard nodded and aimed the long crossbow at Cheng Moyin on the field.

I don't think a dead light mage is of any use.

And Uncle Zhong listened to Marge's words, watching that the wound that was being treated by Cheng Moyin was slowly healing, and just wanted to say something to delay the time.

"Whoosh!"

Not good! Marge and Uncle Zhong were shocked at the same time.

Uncle Zhong's ears were keen to catch this sound, it was a long crossbow! A long-distance weapon that requires vitality to fire crossbow arrows, this kind of thing is also used to deal with demonic beasts, but I didn't expect them to even have this.

However, Uncle Zhong could only react that there were crossbow arrows coming and could not intercept them.

Qian also heard this voice, but her strength was powerless to stop the crossbow arrows fired at Cheng Moyin.

Just as the lightning and flint appeared, another swift black shadow appeared, and the black shadow instantly knocked the crossbow arrow away and slammed it into the wall not far from them.

"Sir!"

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on the figure that appeared at the door, and Lu Fan, who was still in a throwing posture.