The Imelda Pavilion is already fragile, with walls and floors that are almost unusable. Every time Valudo stepped on it, the floor would make a creaking sound, and with a little more force, it could still crack the floor......

"Cut, it's old enough!"

Varudo roared in dissatisfaction, only to accidentally choke on a mouthful of ash, salty and disgusting.

An angry Varudo waved his love knife and slashed his anger indiscriminately, only to inspire more dust......

"Ahaha, Childlike Varudo. Why don't you just give up the Sword Snake Gang and go to kindergarten? No one will care about you for a day with a wooden knife. ”

With a mocking face that bordered on ridicule, Vaji said, "Be careful with me, don't swing your wooden knife around," and as for how much Valudo could understand, it was his question.

Now the two of them are walking in the Imelda Pavilion, the nest of bloodsucking mosquitoes. The structure of this building is strange, the entrance is on the second floor, and if you want to go to the first floor, you have to go down from the second floor...... It seems that it was originally the main entrance on the first floor, but I don't know how it became like this.

The second floor was in ruins by griffins, and Varudo returned to the Sword and Serpent stronghold to retrieve his shattered ghost, and then smashed a big hole in the wall of the first floor! It is true that the Imelda Pavilion is in disrepair, and the walls are fragile, but even so, it still takes a lot of strength to break through the walls.

"With great strength, he is really the best candidate to be a general."

These are the exact words of Waji. Of course, the core meaning is that "a martial arts faction like you is not suitable to be a leader".

But Varudo didn't hear it, and only thought that Vaji was praising himself. And Waji knew what he really meant, and it was very pleasant to see Varudo accept it.

The floors and walls are covered in a thick layer of dust, leaving clear marks on the floor with every step, showing how long it has been unused. The smell of rotting wood and rusty metal floating in the air, mixed with the stench of almost feces, made the two of them feel very sick just walking here.

"I mean, is that really going to be in such a place?"

Varudo shook the lantern in his hand dissatisfied, and the yellow light from the old oil lamp flickered incessantly. There was the sound of an animal running around from behind the old splint. Probably because of the disrepair, small magical beasts have long made their homes here.

Walking through the dilapidated hallway, the humming sound became clearer and clearer.

"Looks like it's right behind here."

Vaji put his hand on the wooden crate in front of him.

For some unknown reason, the door to the hall was blocked by a large number of wooden crates. Through the wooden door and the box, the two of them could clearly hear the sound of mosquitoes flapping their wings.

"Then, Varoudo, help the handle get this out of the way."

"Get out of the way?"

Varudo's eyebrows furrowed, and a mocking smile appeared on his face: "No, you stand back." ”

Vaji obediently took three steps back, only to see Varudo twist his arms exaggeratedly, soothing his muscles and putting them into a state of imminent battle.

"Oh, la, la, la!"

"Whoa!"

The strong arm drove the hard wooden knife, and in the rough friction of the rough chains, the heavy wind formed a swift hammer, shattering the wooden crate in front of the two men.

"Hmph, Uncle Ben is invincible in the world."

After the havoc, Varoudo was in a happy mood. But if he looked back at the expression of his nemesis a little, he would see that Vaji was now looking at him with a somewhat subtle expression that seemed to be quite interested.

"That's what you do?"

"That's a lot faster!"

"Hehe, I don't deny that. But ah, do you think you make such a loud noise, the mosquitoes inside don't know? ”

“………… Whether it knows it or not, it's dead anyway. ”

Varudo was silent for a moment, then returned to his unstoppable look.

"Let's not talk about mosquitoes, won't the garrison hear this sound?"

“…………”

"So, ah......"

"So just get rid of that pile of mosquitoes before they get in the way!"

"What a coincidence, that's what I thought, too."

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Mosquitoes' favorite environment has the following characteristics: hidden. Murky. Poor ventilation.

The Imelda Pavilion fits these requirements exactly.

It is an excellent nesting place for monsters and bloodsucking mosquitoes.

Although it does damage the name of the "blood-sucking mosquito" by not being able to suck blood, it should be thankful that there is such a suitable nest. Many times, Warcraft is much more content than humans.

As we all know, habits are the most difficult things to change. It's like a tiger is born to eat meat, and a rabbit is born to be a vegetarian. The perennial inability to suck blood has made the vampire mosquito population very irritable, what would happen if a living human walked into their territory at this time?

Boom, the dilapidated wooden door was kicked to the ground.

Two living humans appeared in front of them.

Blood!

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"Oh, what a grand welcome."

In the darkness, Waji smiled lightly. He turned sideways to get rid of the stabbing mosquito beak and ran towards the pillar next to him, smashing the oil lamp in his hand against the pillar with all his might.

The flames burst out, and then the flames burst into the sky.

The inside of the wooden pillar, which has stood for many years, has long been dry and can no longer be dry. Now that it was so little fired, of course, it immediately formed a fire that could be called a fire.

"Oh, so you can see it clearly!"

Varudo snorted, and at the moment when he turned his attention to the fire, Valudo**'s left arm was poked by a mosquito mouth the thickness of chopsticks, and Varudo could almost hear the sound of his own blood gurgling and being sucked away.

With only an oil lamp, you can't fight in such a dark environment.

Valudo was also attacked because it was too dark. And now, the firelight illuminates the entire space.

Although there is a possibility of hypoxia and smoke poisoning, and it may also cause a fire, it is not a headache for Uncle Varudo.

"Hmph, with an unseeded face, what you do is unexpectedly bold!"

Valudo grabbed the mosquito beak on his arm while damaging Vaji, and actually dragged it over, and the Crusher hit it in the head with precision. It was beaten to pieces, and the yellow liquid splashed on Varudo. Although the liquid soon turned into purple smoke when the monster was killed, Varudo's mood did not improve.

Waji's side is just as relaxed. The three blood-sucking mosquitoes stretched out their long mouths at him from three different angles, precisely in the intention of asking Vaji to take care of one or the other. Because it is a low-level magical beast, it has to use cooperation to make up for the difference in combat power to make predation easy.

"I'm really underestimated."

Vaji still maintained a relaxed expression, as if it was effortless. It was in stark contrast to Varudo's gritted teeth.

Jumping, the slender legs kick straight out, spin the waist force, and the resistance of the air comes from the legs, like the flow of water.

Whirlwind kick. Very ordinary martial arts skills, regardless of the explanation of the principles and skills of various genres, in the eyes of outsiders, this is the trick of swinging long legs, drawing arcs in mid-air, and carrying a fierce wind to attack the enemy. This trick works very well in the case of being besieged by blood-sucking mosquitoes.

If it is directly kicked on the body of the vampire mosquito, maybe Waji will still be blocked, but the attack method of the vampire mosquito is to stab the mosquito mouth like a spear, and the slender mouth is not so large and strong. Vaji snapped them off with ease, then strode forward, aiming at the Vampire Mosquito in front of him with a down-and-down leap kick that smashed its head.

"Let's go back to Qiyao."

In mid-air, Waji recited a prayer like a believer in the Qiyao Church.

Varudo snorted disdainfully and sneered: "You guy, you're still so disgusting, you like religion so much, just go to the church!" ”

"Ah, I don't mind if it's - nuns or something."

Vaji replied unconcernedly, making a little joke about his gender by the way.

Again, Vaji Hermisfia is a beautiful woman with short green hair and a neutral face. Gender is male, let's go.

Just as the two of them were gagging, the fire had burned to the entire ceiling, and the charred wood that had been roasted by the flames could no longer bear the weight of the ruins on the second floor, and with a bang, a beam fell down, blocking the way the two of them came.

There were about ten bloodsucking mosquitoes in the hall, and although it was a little trouble for Varudo and Vaji, these were not enough to deal with. However, with the addition of fire, it is different.

In order to get a better view of the room, Vaji set fire to the pillars. You can't ask people to fight with oil lamps, can you? It had been abandoned since Waji came to the Old Town, at least, and the guiding lights had long since ceased to work. It's too big to want to fight vampire mosquitoes in such a dark environment.

There are also benefits to setting the room on fire, though. Flames can make Warcraft instinctively fearful, and fighting in a sea of fire can make Vampire Mosquitoes feel intimidated - of course, there are Warcraft who like flames, but Vampire Mosquitoes are definitely not. Moreover, there is another characteristic of social monsters, that is, if they judge that the situation is very bad, then they will protect their leader as soon as possible.

Sure enough, as Vaji had predicted, the flames began to collapse the room, and the blood-sucking mosquitoes immediately gave up their attack and rushed towards the room inside. Without Vaji saying anything, Varudo immediately chased after him.

Of course, Varudo only wanted his prey to run away - he still felt that Vaji only needed fire to light the pillar.

Looking at Varudo's reckless figure, Vaji shook his head in embarrassment, smiled bitterly, and chased after him.

In the room is the chief mosquito.

It looks like a bloodsucking mosquito, but it's bigger. The shape of the mouth is also different, it is not needle-like, hairy like a brush. I don't know what the specific population structure is, but since it's so big, it's supposed to be the leader.

In the small room, more than a dozen or twenty blood-sucking mosquitoes were densely crowded, and the small room was full.

"Hmph, that's all, right?"

Varudo smiled cruelly, slapping the crusher in his hand with a threatening snap.

"Don't overdo it, you'll be killed."

Waji said evilly.

He was familiar with Varudo's temperament, and deliberately stimulated him with statements that could provoke Varudo's willingness to fight.

"Huh? That's not enough to fight. Be careful that Lao Tzu hits Xing's head and even knocks you down. ”

"If you can do it, you can give it a try."

Vaji smiled.

There were footsteps behind the two of them, probably because the guards were coming. If you don't solve it quickly, I'm afraid the two of you will be caught red-handed.

It's one thing whether anyone is willing to rent the Imelda Pavilion, it's your problem for the two of you to burn it down. He will definitely be regarded as an arsonist, and he will be locked up for a month or two, at least, and he will have to pay compensation for the damages.

Moreover, the fire gradually began to spread here, and the roof began to creak and squeak, and it seemed that it would not last long.

"Then before the troublemakers come, kill you and this group of mosquitoes!"

Varudo smiled fiercely, and the crusher in his hand swept at Waji's head, and Vaji lowered his head and scurried towards the mosquito pile. Varudo struck the air, and the Crusher slashed at a vampire mosquito in the corner of the wall along a predetermined trajectory.

"Haha, that's a rough way to do it - but I don't hate it!"

Vaji laughed, his hands on the ground, his legs spread, and kicked a whirlwind like a propeller, opening a gap in the wall of vampire mosquito flesh almost instantly.

Such a relationship between Vaji and Varudo is.

Both sides don't like each other, and if they find an opportunity, they will definitely kill each other. It seems to be very tacit and harmonious, but in essence, they are such an unending relationship. Even as is the case now.

As Vaji opened the gap, Varudo immediately jumped up - and pounced on Vaji! Vaji smiled mysteriously, folded his legs, and kicked him out of the mosquito swarm like a human cannonball before he could land in front of him.

Tweet.

Valudo's shoulders are big and his waist is round, and the momentum of his fall is naturally not small, not to mention killing two blood-sucking mosquitoes, and by the way, he also smashed a large part of the floor.

I have to say that at this time, the low intelligence of Warcraft is reflected. If the speed and agility of the Vampire Mosquitoes were fully utilized, they would certainly not be defeated so easily. However, they are all crammed into the room now, and there is not enough space to avoid them, and both Varudo and Vaji are not ordinary humans, and the people who can lead the gang of bad boys in the old city are not superhuman-level powerful warriors, but they are also strong people that ordinary humans cannot match. Vampire mosquitoes treat them as ordinary prey and naturally do not have an advantage.

"Waji!!"

Like a drowning man, Varudo swung his limbs and smashed the surrounding vampire mosquitoes into a slimy liquid, his anger making him forget that he was the first to hit him.

The leader mosquito is also angry, no one has disturbed their comfortable life for so many years, but today the house was destroyed and the fire was fired, and now there are two humans coming, how can this not make it angry?

It vibrated its wings violently, making high-decibel noises, as if commanding something.

"I'm annoyed!"

Varudo swung the Crusher and pounced on it, and the leader Mosquito was not to be outdone, and his furry mouth immediately aimed at Valudo, as if ready to squirt something. If only Varudo rushed in, I'm afraid I'll be hit, right?

"Ah, you owe me a favor."

Waji's voice.

He jumped in mid-air, alternating his legs in high-speed bursts of kicks. Continuous kicks, stormy kicks. Vaji is no match for Varudo in terms of physique and strength, but he can lead the Holy Book Society and the Sword Serpent Gang to fight, so he naturally has his advantage. Waji's strengths are agility and high-speed leg strikes. Skillfully dodging the opponent's attacks and then waiting for the opportunity to counterattack, this is Waji's fighting style.

And now, there is no need to even dodge, and the focus of the leader mosquito is on Varudo. So Vaji didn't hesitate to use his secret technique.

Because the two people don't like each other, they both want to knock each other down, but they have a strange tacit understanding.

Killing the red-eyed Valudo, finding it interesting and not ready to show mercy to his subordinates, coupled with that strange tacit understanding, maybe it will still be difficult to deal with opponents who are proficient in martial arts, but it is enough to deal with these low-intelligence monsters.

And the sea of fire has been completely pushed over, dyeing the room where the two of them are red. The ceiling, which could not withstand the pressure, fell in large chunks, and from the moment the first gap appeared, it was doomed to collapse.

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The flames had completely engulfed the old building, and the guards had already noticed the abnormality of the place. There are other buildings around the Imelda Pavilion, and in order to prevent the fire from spreading, the guards immediately drive the Anigema in their hands to activate the water-based guiding magic to extinguish the fire.

Thankfully, there were no more losses, and the burned house had this one.

Although it is vaguely guessed that this incident has something to do with Waji and Varudo, the police and the military pay attention to evidence in handling cases, and without evidence, even if they are arrested, they can only be detained for 15 days at most, which will also lead to a decline in their own evaluation. If you can't do it, just push it on the head of that griffin beast.

The assembled guards dispersed again, and seriously, this kind of emergency is really enough.

In the darkness, two figures slowly walked to the dim light of the guiding light.

It was Varudo and Vaji. Both of them were covered with dirty stains, there was no way, after all, they were fighting in the fire, and just getting dirty was already the best result.

"Hmph, what a nosy! Uncle Ben doesn't need your help. ”

Varudo was talking about Vaji's help before.

If it weren't for Vaji's attack, then Varudo would definitely be hit hard by the leader mosquito. Of course, if you don't have a wad guitar, you won't get into this kind of thing.

"Haha, it's really not frank. How about the Sword and Serpent Gang changing their name to the Tsundere Gang in the future? I think it's a good fit. ”

"I'll kill you!"

Even though they have just cooperated to solve the hidden dangers of the old city, the two still do not have the slightest intention of reconciling. The so-called "enemies" are like this.

"What happens after that?" Varudo looked up at the moon and suddenly realized the unexpected beauty of the moonlight tonight.

"Let's change our clothes and go to the central square. The support section is still full of hard work. ”

"Hmph,......, Support Division...... Who's here? ”

"Ahaha, yes, who's here?"

“……………… Waji, you guy, I really don't like you. ”

"What a coincidence, so am I."

"But there's only one thing, I agree with you. The affairs of the old city should be settled by the old city. ”

"Hehe, me, too."