Chapter 247: Chaos in the Melee

Suddenly hearing this mournful wail from Bron's mouth, Ruiz and the others couldn't help but shudder, and then they also had a thought in their hearts that they didn't want to believe, but it was extremely real. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What's going on?

"Damn bastards, those are the targets of the Don Quixote, we just happened to be among them!"

Although they didn't want to believe the former's words, Ruiz and the others also knew that this matter was basically as they thought in their hearts, and they inadvertently used others as a shield.

Thinking of this, Ruiz and the others couldn't help but glance at each other, and a bitter smile appeared on their faces at the same time.

"Oh, it's bad luck that my arm is broken!" Jimmy sighed with a bitter face.

"So what now?

"Do you think we can make it clear in this situation?" Bronn said helplessly.

Finally, after the cause and effect of the incident, although Bron also wanted to explain this matter to the other party, he knew in his heart that the battle had reached such a point, and he could only bite the bullet and divide the winner first, and this kind of result, Ruiz and the others also knew it, but there was always a trace of luck in their hearts.

"Don't move here, I'll try!" Without waiting for the others to agree, Ruiz put away his dagger and strode forward.

Although he had the intention to stop the former's reckless move, Bron's lips only trembled slightly, and the words of blocking still did not come out, after all, he also had a trace of luck in his heart, and he could stop now, and I believe that both parties would be happy to accept such a result.

And there is one of the most important factors, although I don't want to admit it, but Bronn knows in his heart that the woman opposite is too powerful, one person can deal with the five of them, and he can beat them to the head, if it weren't for the existence of the unexpected help of Little Naughty, the five of them would have been defeated by the former a long time ago.

It is precisely because of this that Bronn chose to acquiesce to Ruiz's actions, hoping that the matter would be resolved in a more peaceful way, but the more you wish, the more you want things to go in the opposite direction.

Ironically, then, a scene of his inner wish appeared, and before Ruiz could take a few steps forward, or even before he could shout, he was greeted by several ice picks that glowed with cold air, and did not give him a chance to speak.

"Get ready to fight! Don't leave it to chance! Jimmy, you're at the front!"

After spitting out such a sentence, Bronn motioned for everyone to prepare for battle.

But the unsolved problem still lay in front of them, and the twelve ice mirrors were like faithful guards that protected the cold-looking Ice Witch and made them insurmountable.

Just when Bronn and the others were at a loss, the other side was fighting, and Bellatem was not embarrassed to dodge the dense crossbow arrows like rain, it can be said that this burst of crossbow arrows was expected by him, because he knew that the target this time was not this group of mercenaries who rushed in, but Tabra hiding in that small building.

Now that he knew what was going on, Bellatem had to keep an eye on everything he was doing, and when he saw a crack open in the gate of the courtyard out of the corner of his eye, he stopped and began to chant magic in a low voice, although he also wanted to dodge it with his athletic skills like Krazer, but with his current body, he still needed to rely on magic.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished chanting the magic spell, the gate of the courtyard suddenly opened, followed by a dense rain of crossbow arrows, which did not pose any threat to him who was already on guard.

As the incantation ended, an egg-shaped ice shield quickly condensed, steadily stopping all incoming crossbow arrows. After the clanging impact, Bellatham did not carelessly disperse the ice shield in front of him, but defiantly waved his fist at the young man standing in the gate, who spat in return, and then turned and disappeared into the gate.

Seeing this scene, Bellatem breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the target did not escape, then they still had a chance to catch her, if the other party took advantage of this opportunity to escape, then it would be impossible for their group to catch him again.

After making sure that the target did not flee, Bellatem's attention shifted to the silver-haired girl.

Now the distance between the two was close enough for him to clearly see the former's delicate facial features, and the panicked look on his face was exactly what Bellatham wanted to see, which proved that the other party's magician was a newcomer who was participating in this kind of melee for the first time, which greatly benefited his own actions.