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"Huh?"

Raumi spat out blood, knelt on the floor and swayed, clutching his chest, leaning forward, and finally slowly falling into a pool of blood.

The Assassin wiped the dagger from his sleeve and pulled Raumi by the hair to confirm that he was dead—no breathing, rolling his eyes, bleeding from his mouth and nose. "Maybe the fact that we snuck into the second floor has been exposed. ”

"Probably, otherwise why would they have to leave a little girl here to die in vain, except to be a communications soldier. ”

Climbing to the second floor of the guild was no easy task, there were metal barbs outside the walls to prevent climbing, and the doors and windows were completely sealed, but in the end, it was not "impossible", and it took a lot of time to climb in the four assassins. When they broke the window into the training ground on the second floor, unexpectedly, there was no president of the Adventurer's Guild here, let alone anyone, except for a little girl with a confused face. He was stabbed to death immediately.

It's pretty good-looking, and it's a waste to kill it like this, but since Viscount Bolts ordered that "all the moving things in the entire adventurer's guild disappear from the world", it can only be wasted.

"Destroy the corpse?"

Just as one of the Assassins asked, Raumi's body immediately twitched, which was terrifying.

"There is no such leisure, you and I go to the front hall, you go to the back door, you go to the guild, and you go to the inside of the guild, and the main thing is to reconnoiter the enemy's situation and the allocation of troops does not need to be in love. Everything went according to the plan of Lord Viscount of Polz. The assassin's arms were raised high and fell like a sword, and the four of them rushed to the stairs in unison!

It's as fast as the Phantom of the Wind!

In addition to the elite and self-explosive soldiers sent to attack the guild this time, only the masters of various forces remained, and there were no half miscellaneous soldiers. Their stillness is like a shadow, their movement is windy, and their feet are light and there is no mud or water.

staircase

It is the only access from the second floor to the first floor of the main war zone.

To be honest, the current guild's troop deployment far exceeded the predictions of the villains. The strongest group of werewolves all rushed into the hall, but the whole army was wiped out without moving, and in the end, only one mage escaped who was afraid of death. Although I would like to know the situation inside, after all, I can't see or hear it under the dark curtain, and Viscount Polz gave a death order, and no one is allowed to retreat or else be killed on the spot. What the hell is the cold air blowing out so violently in the middle of summer, so that the self-detonating soldiers and agile assassins can't rush in? Everything is ready, but there are no winter clothes!

The most ridiculous thing is, why is there no one to defend the second floor? This is the safest rear front, and there should be a chairman in charge!

suddenly

Stairs - wooden steps activate the mechanism, step by step into a smooth slope!

Assassins,

Stepped on the air.

Originally, there was no problem with this grunt fall, and it would be a slide without any injuries - that was the last thought of the four assassins. They struggled to move from their tumbling position to their positions, and then they turned into countless pieces of minced flesh.

On the way down the stairs, there were too many sharp thin wires. Died in vain.

"Master, be careful!" Annette reached out and pushed you away, avoiding the blurred pieces of flesh that suddenly flew towards you. How could minced meat fly from the direction of the staircase without warning?—how did the staircase become a sloping plank?

You look down,

It seems to be a person, once. This year, it was cold behind me, and there were things thrown upstairs.

The mage in the back row pressed his forehead, nodded, and then shouted to you: "Lord Grow! The second floor has been invaded, only Raumi and Linda are guarding, the door is wide open, I'm afraid it won't last long!"

Thinking back to the card game at that time, the enemy couldn't follow the rules? bypass the three ways and go straight to the baron's room. In other words, since they can come without the rules, in fact, you can too.

"Is Raumi okay?"

She asked if she could pull it out, it was dangerous to stay there and play dead. ”

The current situation, the four assassins should pass the situation on the second floor back, it is empty. In fact, the second floor is not a dispensable strategic location, as long as someone rushes down from the second floor, they can go straight to the back of the third road to cause a front and rear attack, what you are afraid of is the front and rear attack.

Now the biggest fear is that the enemy will bring in artillery and demolish houses. According to the command of Viscount Polz, anything is possible. Suddenly I remembered that the president of the Hedavir Arcane Association had commented on Viscount Portz's card - "shameless and disgusting", it turned out to be like this.

Listening to the battle on the side and listening to the fierce,

Before you rushed to the back door where the low-end combat force group was, you had already seen four or five mercenaries who had fainted and were covered in blood being dragged to the rear of the battlefield, still breathing. It seems that they were injured by the self-detonating soldiers, but they were not hindered by air coolers, and they detonated directly when they entered the shady scene, and the lethality was naturally not small.

The position of the battle has been out of the adventurer's guild,

In the adventurer's dormitory. The corridors, dormitory rooms, and various small and inconvenient layouts caused the mercenaries to fight in small squads, while the retired bishop was surrounded by the accompanying paladins and stood in the middle of the corridor, which was also the center of the battlefield. "Wicked people, give the old decay!" the retired bishop roared.

Many people may have a misconception about priests, they only add blood and blessings, and they are weak and powerless existences, but in fact, the priest's melee ability is quite strong, and it is also a mid-class unit. For example, in front of you, there is an old man with bruised foreheads, wielding a sledgehammer with both hands, shouting, and instantly smashing the two robbers into the floor, miserable.

Probably a blessing to yourself, you didn't first meet him like a gorilla with rough arms.

Of course, there is also a magic circle to protect against evil,

But it's the kind that envelops the enemy and prevents the escape, the old man has already killed the red eye, and the ghost knows how many kilograms that sledgehammer is, and it can completely tear down the wall.

The fighting was not only chaotic, but also extremely intense, including the damage caused by the explosions, with several broken wooden beams in the already sturdy dormitory building, crooked ceilings, and shards of stone bricks flying everywhere. But the corpses, only the enemy's, not ours.

Basically, the wounded rate of our side is as high as about 70%, and each of the mercenaries is bleeding from the head. You haven't seen the retired bishop cast spells to heal anyone, but the mercenaries and paladins around them are slowly healing themselves, and it seems that they are healing spells in a wide area.

With a bang, Elizabeth was bounced out of the circle of protection against evil. The power of the level 17 priest is very strong, much stronger than Julian's, Elizabeth sat on the ground with her buttocks, patted the transparent force field, looked at you, but couldn't get in.

You stare at Raymond, and Raymond stares at you: "What?"

I thought he was also from the evil camp.

"Don't talk nonsense, everyone on the battlefield has killed countless people, is it still the evil camp? If it is an enemy, they will all be killed, what does it have to do with good and evil. Raymond suddenly shouted, and the chaotic battle situation was instantly controlled, "All mercenaries, listen to my orders!

“...... Yes!"

Raymond cleaved a path of blood under the shadow of his sword, jumped over the head of the retired bishop, and landed in the middle of the battlefield as a mainstay. The other mercenaries hurriedly made their way out of the various dormitory rooms and retreated. The so-called retreat is specifically centered on Raymond, forming a pocket formation. It is a huge benefit to have the personnel arrangements of the various battlefields in advance, and in the absence of tacit understanding, Raymond can still effectively command these mercenaries.

Melee warriors, barbarians, etc., marched forward, lined diagonally on either side of Raymond, and ranged archers and others farther back, hiding behind the paladins. "Harvest, begin!"

"Yes!" the battle suddenly turned into a situation centered on Raymond.

Raymond is the bait,

Raymond is the pinnacle,

Raymond is also a humanoid meat grinder.

An enemy warrior monk rushed towards him, with a poisoned knife stabbing on his fist gloves, and he struck four blows in the blink of an eye! They hit Raymond's helmet on the cheek, the side of the neck guard, the gap on the waist of the armor, and the heart socket a little to the left, and the huge impact accompanied by the fists and kicks was applied to Raymond's body through the armor like a rainstorm, but the latter did not move. It's not that it's missed, and it's dodged at every moment. Raymond raised his greatsword and raised the hilt of his sword, striking the monk in the jaw to pause his movements, then slicing the monk from top to bottom from the top to the left and right between his head and legs!

With the elastic force of the floor, he directly raised his sword, cut off the arm holding the dagger that stabbed him, and the neck next to him that had just entered the attack range, and killed two more people.

Immediately afterwards, a warrior charged towards Raymond with a shield, and the long sword rested on the gap on the side edge of the shield, and the momentum was amazing!

Raymond kicked on the shield to stop the high-level warrior who was visually level 11 on the spot, and then used the sharp metal of the elbow of the gauntlet to knock away the spear stabbed from the side, and with a slight tilt of his toes, the knee of the wanderer who was about to leap into the air happened to be removed from the original path of movement, and the head was tilted sideways and quickly returned to its original position, and the horizontal blade that had just been dodged flew upwards with his helmet.

in-situ rotation,

The razor-sharp greatsword swept away all six enemies in close proximity. Within a meter of his feet, not a single drop of blood was left.

Our mercenaries don't cast many spells, but there are a few, and they start to bless Raymond, while the other melee classes try to withstand Raymond's flanks as much as possible.

"Haha!" Raymond rushed out with his greatsword on his back.

No one can understand his current mood at the moment, after many years, he has finally found the feeling of returning to the battlefield, and he was still in the hall just now - he is not good at dealing with inhuman monsters, and he is distracted, beware of Lady Edward's sudden defection, beware of you and Annette being beaten by werewolves, beware of whether another self-detonator will rush in, and worry that the ice in the center of his feet will slip on him, which will kill him on the spot, and most importantly, he will not be able to steal the limelight from Lady Edward.

Right now

Near the back door, he once again became the brightest leader. He is the fiercest, the strongest, the most experienced, and he has no scruples!

Raymond's movements were hard to see, like a giant python that had lifted flesh and blood and snawed forward.

At first, he held the greatsword with both hands and thrust forward, then immediately freed his hands and used a small mechanism in the center of the chest armor - an inconspicuous half of the iron ring to fasten the end of the hilt, and with the momentum of rushing forward, he used his chest to hold the greatsword horizontally and continue to thrust. His hands were freed for other weapons, and in the blink of an eye, he pulled out the sword in his left hand and the dagger in his right hand. The left hand is basically an action, reaching out and slashing the neck of an enemy in its path with the high speed of rushing forward, without much subtle movement, and using the more agile right hand to defend against the Wanderer and the Assassin.

A punch chiseled into the nose of an assassin who could keep up with the rhythm at a gallop, and flipped his wrist to slit the latter's throat. Then the dagger stabbed at the fist of the next warrior monk, the fist of the high-ranking warrior monk was the murder weapon, but Raymond's small dagger was an expensive fine gold product, and two hard blows must have pierced into the fist. Raise the dagger, break the tesuji, and instead hold it flat to block the oncoming Sleeve Crossbow Arrow, throw the dagger and stab it into the head of the nearest enemy, then quickly pull the chain to regain the dagger.

Raymond rushed forward about twenty meters, and when he stopped, he collapsed to the ground with a crackle and killed five people, three knelt on the ground with a wail of pain, and six people were strung with a giant sword. Kick out the pile of corpses stuck in the greatsword and draw the weapon back.

He grinned and turned his head to look at his next target.

“...... Bah!"

The remaining enemies suffered a demoralization breakdown. Half of them chose to turn around and flee, and the other half knew that even if they escaped, they would be killed by their own people, so they simply fought with Raymond.

After counting the remaining numbers, Raymond turned on the weapon throwing mode!—the long sword threw one to death, the giant sword threw two to death, and the dagger threw one to death, and he didn't care about taking it back, so he grabbed the spear at his foot and threw it again. There is also a fighting spirit around and all the cleaning is cleaned.

Without hesitation, Raymond continued to chase a few steps forward, pulling out his longbow from behind him.

A large, elongated bow that looks like it can even hinder movement when held behind the back, a siege bow that can be used to snipe archers on extremely distant walls from the catapult's position during battle. This thing could never have been used in melee combat, but the problem was that Raymond didn't have half a melee enemy with him anymore, only a few backs that had just escaped.

Many people have a huge misunderstanding of fighters and think that they are melee experts. No, they are experts in the battlefield and weapons, including all kinds of weapons and even giant bows, of course.

Three seconds, five arrows.

And the distance is close, and the destructive power and accuracy are impeccable.

Three of the enemies were impaled through the back of the heart and back of the head, turning into new decorations nailed to the ruined walls of the dormitory building, while two were shot straight out of the dark curtain by the massive impact, gliding far away and falling into the street.

Raymond's eyes were a little abnormal, but he still seemed to be sane. The proof is that he put away the siege bow, and the first thing he said when he turned around was: "Change the formation!

"Yes, Lord Raymond!" the mercenaries suddenly added. With the direction of his fingers, he quickly changed formation, and the archers were in front, aiming in the direction of the door in case another self-detonator rushed over.

The retired bishop fulfilled his boast, and after three rounds, the mercenaries only fell, but not killed.

You......

Where are you going to look for your appearances?

A, back to the lobby.

B, go and look at the inside of the mid-range combat power group, it seems that the battle situation is a bit intense.

C, stay here.

D, the second floor of the defense is wide open.