As soon as the embarrassed and angry man in black looked cold, he wanted to find Ling Qi, who was obviously in the same group as the elf archer. www.biquge.info Unexpectedly, he only heard a few muffled sounds around him, and his arm was naturally driven by the weapon, and when the bell sounded, he felt a sharp pain all over his body, and the whole person was thrown out!

The young craftsman really hid his back hand, he seemed to be exhausted, completely violated the rules of mechanics, the hammer in his hand seemed to have no weight, just rounded, the inertia has not faded, and the backhand is another smash!

Poof!

Except for the man in black, who was lucky enough to block and was smashed out, the other red-robed assassins all collapsed to the ground like rag bags, their brains bursting.

The young man wielded the hammer, and he was unforgiving, and he shouted again, and he threw the hammer head directly.

Burst!

There was another muffled sound, and an unlucky guy who was in another battle circle was directly opened!

That guy was also one of the six men in black, very good, I didn't know what kind of potion he swallowed, his whole body seemed to be plated with a layer of metal, the sword was difficult to hurt, he hit and rushed, and finally suffered from the seedling.

The hammer head of the small water tank continued to gain momentum, and smashed to death a red-clad assassin who was crushing against the wall to breathe, and half of his body was mixed with the sunken stone wall.

It was only then that the young craftsman sat down on the ground and wheezed violently.

Ling Qi, who didn't help much, immediately stepped forward to help him, but the young man stubbornly signaled that he was okay, and stumbled and begged Ling Qi to help the other person.

"It turned out to be a stammer, but a man. ”

Ling Qi nodded, didn't talk nonsense, and turned around to go to support.

In fact, he can see that there are two god teammates here, and the residents of these monasteries are all fierce, once they start to move, there is basically nothing to do with him!

Although he thinks about it this way, he still has to do the surface work, and Ling Qi moves faster.

The other resident, still fighting, looked like a scholar, but was more ferocious than a blacksmith.

His weapon was a mace, and the slight difference from the normal mace was that the tip of the metal mace of unknown material was covered with dense spikes.

The palm-length nails are erected on the head of the hammer, and it looks very joyful, like a hammer with an exploding head. But when it's covered with flesh and blood, it chills from the bottom of my heart!

Several battles were the bloodiest and dragged on for the longest time. It is elegant to have a rotten stomach through the intestines, and it is a red-robed assassin who is struggling to the ground with his face in his arms called miserable, like a pig that has just rolled over a nail board.

The screams of the enemy seemed to make the elegant-looking scholar even more excited, Ling Qi had not yet come to this person's side, and under the control of iron arrows, the bloodied scholar had already erupted one after another, and the battle was quickly ended. Compared to his two companions, this man obviously had more strength to spare, and when he shook the mace in his hand, the spikes with joy immediately retracted, and the weapon directly turned into an ordinary mace!

In the end, only two men in black who had withdrawn early, helping another brother who had been smashed by the blacksmith and whose bones had broken somehow, were surrounded by everyone in the middle!

The situation is already obvious, the combat strength of the aborigines of the three monasteries has been greatly damaged, the red-clothed assassins have all been wiped out, the black-robed people have suffered more than half of the casualties, and Ling Qi is also dragging a seriously injured number on his side, but the main combat power is still there.

Overall, it is clear that the righteous side has the upper hand, and the light is about to triumph over evil, and this is not counting the blade master Gaffel who has not yet appeared!

Obviously weak, the remaining people in black were not panicked, but had a rampant taste.

"Aki~ cough cough ~ boy, cough cough ~ and a few of you, hand over the emperor talisman, cough ~ or die!"

The man in black, who was being held up and half of his bones were broken, said in a weird way.

He coughed as he spoke, looking like he was about to die, but his tone was so tough.

Ling Qi was surprised, and was about to sneer at each other, but unfortunately before he could say sarcastic, the man's next words made everyone's faces change drastically!

"Fuck ~ cough cough ~ Miscellaneous people, don't try to resist, what my dark brotherhood wants, cough cough, never missed!"

Dark Brotherhood?!

Hearing this name, Ling Qi's face suddenly changed, even he, an outsider, under the influence of Nikolai, also had a general understanding of most of the forces in this world!

Let's put it this way, if the Blackbow bandits, who nearly broke his team apart, were to be compared to a lame wild dog, the Dark Brotherhood would be the legendary beast of the ancients.

This Assassin Order, which spans the entire continent, is the true king of the dark forces, and has a long history of several eras, and there is still more than one emperor who has been successfully assassinated by it, and it is really a hidden dragon slaying thaumaturgy.

The ace killers of this organization, each of whom is a master assassin, at least in the two fields of stealth and swordsmanship, are well-deserved masters.

Even among the branches of various provinces, there is no shortage of stealth masters and swordsmanship masters.

The master referred to here is not a pseudo-master like Antorel who relies on magical equipment, but a strong man who has truly stood at the pinnacle of human beings in this field!

What's especially terrifying is that legend has it that the leader of this organization is not a human at all, but a god called the "Mother of the Night"!

In this world, although the gods rarely appear directly to intervene in the mortal world, limited help can still be given, especially those who are keen to spread the faith among the earth.

It is rumored that in this organization, each generation has a very special person - the listener, and each listener is the darling of the Mother of Night, and can borrow the divine power of the Mother of Night to a limited extent!

Of course, this is just rumor.

In any case, the Dark Brotherhood has long become an object that even the royal family does not want to provoke at will, and the earls everywhere are even more discolored and chilled when they talk about it.

Even in some places, such as cities where the Dark Brotherhood has set up an important stronghold, the earl of that place not only did not dare to clear it, but also issued a gag order to cover for it!

Notoriety can reach such an extent that it has become synonymous with fear, and even hatred must be suppressed by fear, and the Dark Brotherhood can be said to be unprecedented.

The only one who can compete with the Brotherhood in the dark world is the Thieves' Guild, but unfortunately, the nature and dogma of the Thieves' Guild are destined to be inferior to the former in the field of spreading fear.

As long as the upper echelons of the Dark Brotherhood say a word, the heart eater who can stop children crying at night will have to obediently put down his favorite blood food and lie on the ground to eat!

Hearing the words of the Dark Brotherhood, unlike the horror of the others, Ling Qi was shocked and subconsciously glanced at Antorel.

This girl...

Antorell was visibly stunned for a moment, then looked at the three men wrapped in black suits as he did with the others.

It's just that her gaze gradually grows a little strange, then turns into anger, cruelty, and finally into stagnant calm.

These expressions flashed across her face, and no one saw them except Ling Qi.