When it was too late, there was a "boom", and the partition wall was torn open like papier-mâché, and an unexpected wave of terror followed a handguard with an inverted blade arched by a one-armed man walking alone from the house. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"One-armed man!" Dian Twenty-Eight chuckled in his heart: it turned out to be him!

Point 28's eyes burned: The guy who sneaked up on Hun Senbao!

At the same time, the sound of fighting at the corner of the street reached his ears, and in the next breath, the nine blood droplets responsible for the reinforcements were drowned into dust by more than ten times the enemy.

"It seems that my task of delaying time has been completed?" Xia had not finished his tea, and what he could hear at Twenty-Eight could also be heard, oh, this must be due to the fierce fight, which had already made the soundproofing blessing of the Seven Corners into a film.

"Faster than expected. The one-armed man's voice didn't fluctuate, but he pretended to be tired. "If it weren't for the roar of the siege gates, those half-blood droplets would have lived for a few more moments.

"Hmph. Dian Twenty-Eight couldn't help but sneer, this was a taboo for a master assassin, but who would be too a dying man?

"It's you who attacked the Octagon at night and blamed our Assassins Guild, right?"

"Huh?" the one-armed man raised his left eyebrow, "You're attacking the Seventagon now, aren't you?" he replied.

But such an answer seems to be a tacit acquiescence in the eyes of Dian Erba. He glanced at the one-armed man's armless right shoulder, "Right hand...... You're quite open-minded to trap us. His acerbic tone resembled the arrogance of his senior brother.

"Oh, you said my right hand?" the one-armed man shrugged, and with a "clang," something fell to the ground, a long stick the thickness of a bowl.

The one-armed man picked up the "arm" on the ground, fastened it to the hook lining his right shoulder, and "clicked" when he turned.

"I was born with one arm missing," he said, pointing to his right arm, "which was "borrowed" from a mercenary who claimed to be the golden right hand.

As he spoke, he moved his right side of his body and swung his right arm twice, "Actually, it's more comfortable not to wear it." ”

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And the dead horse who took on the siege task is now very happy. He didn't know that his mess had instantly ignited the firewood in the city.

"Walk you!"

"Boom!"

"Go, go, go!"

"Boom! boom!"

"It's so enjoyable!" he said, holding the helmets of the three horses, and playing with joy. He'd even discovered that if he twisted a strand of rune-writing horsetail hair, he could cat's cat behind a bunker a few dozen yards away, and he could make lava bombard the city gates.

"I'll wipe you!" "Run away from you!"

He now felt particularly incomprehensible why the Assassins had to practice archery, and the arrows were so accurate that they would not even reward a dead horse dozens of yards away. Let him gloat:

"Oh, my mother, this cannon battle can be put away," he looked at the fire in the sky and smashed his mouth, "I really should let the mother-in-law of the family come to see," the murderous aura of the city is like a great enemy, and the prank king behind the cover can't be disturbed at all" I have never let go of such an enjoyable artillery battle in my life...... "His brain with insufficient capacity forgot for a while what the main task was - if the little thick leg who feinted to attack the east gate saw his unhappy appearance, he would be so angry that the little thick leg vomited out the overnight meal.

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The bravado attack caused a ripple effect in the powder keg-like Elon Valley.

The ambushes of the major associations lifted their hijabs at the same time, and some people were going to break their hearts at this moment.

"Simon is also fighting?" The leader of the bucktooth team of the Bucktooth Mercenary Group bared two buckteeth facing the sky, "How did you fight this? Who fights whom?"

"Brother, brother," the stake that came back the letter with a dirty face, "I don't know, big brother," he wiped the sweat from his face and turned the ashes into mud, "but someone must be attacking the city." ”

Bucktooth glanced at him, "Are you hurt?"

"No, brother, I'm far away. This guy hit the stake and pulled his head hard, and when he rolled for the penultimate time, he didn't choose the right direction, and broke his head into the drainage ditch, so that he was still a little confused. ”

"They assassins stink, shameless, rich, and nowhere to go. "Bucktooth" next time you change into their clothes, we are mercenaries who rely on our brains to eat, don't be stupid and look up with your face - like an Aragonese biao. ”

"Big brother, it's not good!" someone shouted outside the house again, and as soon as the words fell, Big Tooth Huazi bit open the door curtain, "Brother, there is also a fight in the central square!"

"Ahh

"We didn't see what was going on, it seems that the mallet led people to rush to Milton's residence, do they have a grudge?"

"!" The stake got up in spirit, "**** mother, it doesn't matter if he has a grudge or not!" he picked up the black glow and the moon axe, "The mallet is his own person, we can't watch him suffer." ”

"Who's to say it's not, then Milton's fire magic didn't blow out, I heard that he burned a company of water demons alive when he traveled to Ovi!"

"Fuck!" The eight high-ranking samurai under his hand, our bucktooth is bold, and immediately clapped the decision, "No matter what kind of grudge the fuck has, we just can't see our own people being bullied," he slapped the sky, and stepped on the chair with one leg, "Call all the brothers! Our bucktooth mercenary group has to help the hero's field!"

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Here's a mallet.

"Stop fighting!" Wild grass slept for a while, and as soon as he didn't pay attention, the guards were pulled out by the mallets to "practice".

"Don't ask, don't hear me!" Wild grass sped all the way, knocking down the javelin-wielding men with bows and arrows in their mouths along the road.

Don't say it, this mallet is not bright, the efficiency of this positional battle is really not covered, the huge central square let him erect three barricades with three times and five by two, and more than 20 men with their arms on their shoulders to stack javelins on the heptagon.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

"Oooo

"Bump!"

The reaction force of the shield shattered one more.

"Don't be cowardly!" the mallet frowned, he hated the strong fortress the most, "throw all the milk on Lao Tzu!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom, boom, boom!"

"Bump!"

The arm strength of the high-ranking samurai was obviously not enough to break through the "earth-shaped eight-square wall" of the seven-pointed tower

"Look at me!" The mallet has been charging for a long time, and the third time he threw the javelin, his gun was incredible, and the blessing of the Mithril head thunder system, one cost tens of thousands of gold coins. Come to such a dozen, the protective cover made of copper cast iron will not be able to withstand it.

"Tom!

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