"What's the use of talking about this at this time?" "The only thing I can't worry about now is those two guys, is it that we are so lucky to be able to pick a beautiful suicidal position." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The two sides got closer, and little Ina lowered her voice emphatically.

She had already judged the combat power ratio of the two sides from the footsteps and breathing of several people on the other side during the confrontation for more than a dozen breaths: seventeen mid-level samurai assassins, armed with various killing weapons, and one mid-level samurai woman in the battle, holding a broken dagger.

This is a battle that cannot be won even after a hundred fights.

The other party is also very aware of the current situation, so he swaggered as if he wanted to defeat you openly, and ran out from behind the tree where he was hiding. As I said earlier, the Assassin Guild almost never fought a losing battle.

Two black-clad assassins lined up, one on the left was Locke, and the other on the right was Kobayashi without a sword.

"Brother, what to do with these two women?" Xiao Lin clasped his hands on his chest, and he didn't seem to have placed his hands anywhere else except when he put the hidden weapon.

"Hmph...... Girl Baby...... Flower Girl ...... Guess what we usually do?" Locke's expression was hidden behind the mask, but the grim smirk was clear in little Ina's ears.

The woman tightened the dagger in her hand.

"Hahaha! I've invented a ......," Kobayashi was about to show off his new invention.

"Kill!" Ina Woman shouted, and Dantian shouted a chaotic aura and rushed towards Xiao Lin with a broken dagger.

The distance of more than ten meters is a curse for the two girls.

Lin Keer hugged Ina's waist tightly, closed her eyes and waited for death.

"Retreat!" Locke gave an order, including several members of Xiao Lin's Mingfeng team, who were so well-trained that they retreated together, and the radius of the encirclement was expanded by more than five meters.

As soon as little Ina stabbed her again, it was like playing tricks on the ground, and she didn't know who she was going to hit.

The heroine's face was pale, and her teeth were clenched.

"Little girl, when I don't know what you think?" Locke sneered, "Can you get your wish?"

Team Mingfeng, throw rope hooks! Catch me alive!"

The seven assassins of the Ming Feng team were silent, and the rope hook that they had taken out of somewhere had already been put on Kong Wu's powerful right arm, ready to be launched at any time.

Xiao Lin waved his hand, the locust hands in the back row diffused freely, and the overwhelming crosses were all aimed at the legs and feet of the two girls, Xiao Ina was in a hurry, and when she didn't pay attention, she heard Lin Ke'er behind her "Ah!" A cry of pain, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a boomerang nailed to her leg, the dart mouth was non-toxic, but the bright red blood flowed down the girl's snow-white calf, and the contrast was still very high.

Ina Woman was slightly distracted, and hit three darts in the front thigh and calf, one of which happened to be nailed to the cartilage of her knee, and Ina fell to her knees as soon as her leg was weak. Lin Keer, who was on his back, staggered and fell backwards, "Bump!" The back of his head hit the trunk of the tree, so he fainted.

At the moment when Ina lost her center of gravity and leaned forward, the seven rope hooks seemed to have been discussed, and she was caught off guard by the opportunity.

"Hmm...... Ahh The seven members of the Mingfeng team jumped up the nearby tree in different directions at some point, and the rope hook was stretched and retracted properly, accurately hanging Little Ina in the glade between the trees, like a piece of carefully marinated bacon.

Locke took a few steps forward, tilted his head and faced Xiao Ina: "Then, let me ask you, are you sent by the Knight Association to make trouble for us?" Lin Ke'er saw Xiao Lin on the side take out a green magic stone from his arms, and his head flashed on it.

When Locke spoke, he deliberately amplified the volume, making the Philosopher's Stone light up with different light and darkness.

"Phew!" blood mixed with saliva, so disgusting that a mouthful of bloody phlegm sprayed on Locke's face, so close at hand, that he couldn't avoid it at all.

Locke was disgusted.

Little Ina also shouted, "What are you talking about? I don't understand it at all!" The cry was loud and loud, and the light on the Philosopher's Stone was stimulated by the sound waves and suddenly glowed, and it was dazzling.

Locke took out a handkerchief, wiped the blood that had covered his eyes, and threw the handkerchief aside in the grass.

He waved his hand.

Kobayashi will put away the Philosopher's Stone.

"Ahh......h

Lin Ke'er saw Da Peng's blood spilling from the two sharp pipa hooks. Little Ina twisted her back violently in pain and twitched her limbs, and the pain became even worse. The Assassin Guild's rope hook was very elaborate, and when hooked into the human body, a thumb-length wave blade would pop out at the tip and stab into the cracks of the muscles and bones, just like now, although it was not visible from the outside, the sharp blade of the hook had ploughed the tibia and fibula of Ina's calf clearly.

After a while, blood was spilled on the ground, and Ina's painful expression suddenly retracted, and her head hung weakly. A head of black hair sprinkled in front of her face, dipped in blood, and the black hair became even darker, black and shiny.

"Truth be told," Locke admired everything he had directed, and he was very pleased with the scene before him, "I don't have to get your confession. His unhurried superior tone made Lin Ke'er panic when he heard it.

"I don't care how bad the political influence of capturing you alive will be on the Knights' Guild...... I don't understand that kind of thing. Locke turned his head to look at Xiao Lin next to him, the two of them looked at each other and laughed, Xiao Lin very much agreed with this: I'm just a thug who doesn't have a big picture, so I'm cool enough logic. This is also the ideological basis of the two of them for more than ten years.

"I'll come. Locke turned his head to face little Ina's loose hair, pinched her chin with one hand, and slowly lifted little Ina's head.

Lin Keer was behind, and he couldn't see Ina's expression, but he saw Ina's bleeding heel, and he twitched unconsciously.

Locke took the time to scrutinize the knight's pale face and godless eyes, and then said, "Just for," he slowly stroked Ina's cheek, the girl's skin was smooth to the touch, but it was clear that Locke had absolutely nothing bad in mind.

He was thinking of terrible things.

Lin Ke'er couldn't see what Locke had done from behind, and heard a muffled sound that pierced the drum surface, followed by little Ina roaring wildly, her tone was muffled and she couldn't hear what she was calling, but the sound was very loud, as if she was going to break her vocal cords alive, and she was going to shout her stomach and intestines out of her throat.

Locke tossed a large chunk of flesh with his discarded handkerchief, ignoring the blood dripping from his hands.

"I'm sorry, brethren, but I've played this a little too far,...... Revenge, you all know. Locke's calm and ashamed intonation, and Ina's hoarse treble, resemble the low and high parts of a duet.

Xiao Lin "hey, hey, hey" has to play haha, like a slow half-beat drumbeat.

"Don't worry, I can't lose you. The one left, the delicate lady of the county lord's mansion, a native of Donetsk," Locke suddenly raised his voice, as if the climax of the music had come: "It's yours!"