The enemy had already seen from the battle just now that Olivier had the cultivation of a fifth-order samurai, and this was the only time that two fifth-order samurai joined forces to attack Olivier, thinking that in this way they could kill Olivier.

It's a pity that the enemy is too idealistic.

Combat is not a mathematical formula, and it is not that one plus one equals two.

Olivier is indeed still above the cultivation of a fifth-order warrior, but she already has the conditions to become a first-order martial artist, and her strength is far stronger than that of an ordinary fifth-order warrior. In addition, the two-winged Zen sword in her hand can easily cut through the weapons in the hands of the enemy, and in terms of combat power, she can completely resist the siege of two fifth-order warriors alone.

Wang Hai saw it clearly, Olivier would not be defeated in a short period of time, and there were signs of killing the enemy, but the battlefield was too chaotic, and it was difficult to guarantee that no one would sneak attack Olivier again.

The two enemies besieging Olivier also became more and more frightened, and found that it was impossible for the two of them to take Olivier alone.

"She's Olivier, kill him quickly!" One of them suddenly shouted.

Olivier was originally the main target of the enemy's attack, and when he was shouted like this, many people abandoned their original targets and surrounded Olivier.

"Oops." Wang Hai secretly screamed badly.

Olivier also felt the pressure getting heavier, it was already very difficult for him to deal with two fifth-order warriors, and if anyone joined the battle circle, he would have to be defeated.

The two fifth-order warriors were secretly proud, although the joint efforts of so many people to kill Olivier would weaken their merits, but it was better than dying at the hands of Olivier.

Once again, the enemy idealized, thinking that they could kill Olivier.

"Bang!" The big sniper in Wang Hai's hand rang out, and he locked on to a fifth-order warrior who was attacking Olivier.

The enemy didn't expect a sniper to attack them, and with all his energy focused on Olivier, the fifth-order warrior who was targeted by Wang Hai fell down in response.

Suddenly, there was one less enemy of comparable strength, and Olivier's pressure suddenly decreased, and he swung his sword and slashed at the other fifth-order warrior with all his might.

Completely contrary to Olivier's ferocity, after seeing his companion fall, the remaining one of them immediately reduced their will to fight, and as soon as the will to fight was sentenced, his fighting level was greatly weakened.

"Ahh Olivier attacked five times in a row and finally killed another fifth-order warrior.

At this time, those enemies who heard the news also surrounded them, but these people in front of them were all small shrimps, most of them were Y-level killers, not even martial artists.

Olivier dealt with these people with great ease, and there was nothing dangerous about them.

The fifth-order martial artist in the enemy had not yet made a move, he was hiding in the dark with a telescope in his hand to observe the overall situation, and soon found a sniper who was sniping his own martial artist.

The fifth-order martial artist is named Tokugawa Kataryu, a Japanese killer who served as the commander-in-chief of the headquarters of the Skeleton Mercenary Regiment in this attack.

Tokugawa Ichiryu didn't care about the death of one or two warriors, but he didn't want to end up with the failure of the mission because of the death of the warrior, so he immediately made a strategic adjustment, arranged firepower to annihilate Wang Hai, and assigned a first-order martial artist to deal with Olivier.

"Whoosh!" Rockets flew towards Wang Hai's position.

Worst.

Wang Hai screamed secretly, but before he could speak, he pulled Sayali and jumped off the wall.

"Boom!" An explosion came overhead, and a cloud of rubble rained down.

As soon as Wang Hai's feet landed, he carried a dragon-shaped phantom step to avoid the rubble falling overhead, and after his body stopped, he only heard Sayali beside him speak: "We have been discovered. ”

"Hmm." Wang Hai nodded softly in response, and instructed Sayali, "You continue to stay in the castle, and I will go out and bring Olivier back." ”

"I'll go with you." Sayali hurriedly spoke.

"No, you stay on other missions. I feel that there is a powerful character hidden in the enemy, and you can help me find him. Wang Hai explained that Sayali was the only one who could quickly find out where the enemy was.

"Okay." Sayali replied, took the telescope and looked for a suitable observation position again, and notified Wang Hai of any discovery as soon as possible.

Olivier slashed the enemy one after another, so that those little shrimps who wanted to kill him and go back to get a reward did not dare to come forward for the time being, and at this moment, Olivier suddenly felt a huge pressure hit, and then saw a figure slap her with a palm.

Not good.

Olivier screamed secretly and hurriedly dodged, but he was still slapped on his left shoulder by the opponent's palm with a "snap".

A tingling pain came, and Olivier felt that his left arm was almost broken, and the winged Zen knife in his hand was almost out of his hand, and he looked at the guy who had just attacked him in surprise. "First Order Martial Master!"

The one who attacked Olivier was a first-order martial artist sent by Tokugawa Ichiryu, who was good at using a pair of palms.

One order one day at a time.

Olivier is indeed about to break through to become a first-order martial artist, but after all, he is still above the cultivation of a fifth-order warrior, and in the face of an attack by a first-order martial artist, even if he holds a two-winged Zen sword in his hand, he may not be able to win, and the pressure is several times stronger than when he just faced the attack of two fifth-order warriors at the same time.

The enemy did not speak, and immediately after the successful sneak attack, he slapped Olivier with another palm.

For a moment, the sea of palms in the sky rushed towards Olivier.

Olivier's left arm was injured, and he couldn't distinguish between reality and fiction in the face of a palm that was like a phantom.

"Smack." A bang.

Olivier was hit by the enemy again and flew upside down.

Those little shrimps who had just been killed by Olivier saw that they had a chance, and regardless of whether Olivier was injured by a first-order martial artist, more than a dozen people pounced on Olivier at once, including two second-order warriors, who wanted to kill Olivier before the first-order martial artist.

The first-order martial artist frowned, obviously unhappy with his companion's approach, but he had lost the opportunity, and the little shrimps had already pounced in front of Olivier.

Olivier was slapped in the chest by the enemy, and after landing on the ground, the qi and blood in his body floated, and he couldn't stand up for a while, so he could only watch the little shrimp pounce on him.

It's over, am I going to die here?

"Stop!" A shout of rage suddenly rang out behind Olivier.

Olivier looked back and saw that Wang Hai was running towards him regardless of it, and he couldn't help but be happy, knowing that he would definitely not die this time.

Wang Hai was still nearly fifty meters away from Olivier, and the closest enemy to Olivier was only less than five meters away, and he was still a second-order warrior.

The little shrimps didn't even give face to their companions, how could they listen to Wang Hai's words and stop?

Especially the second-order warrior closest to Olivier, when he saw someone rushing over, he threw the dagger in his hand towards Olivier's chest without hesitation, wanting to strike first.

Wang Hai had long been guarding against the enemy, although the person was still dozens of meters away, the two yin and yang thunders that were secretly held in his hands had already been thrown out with the technique of killing the pearl of heaven.

The Heavenly Killing Bead is a top-grade secret weapon attack technique, plus Wang Hai is a fourth-order martial artist's cultivation, and the two Yin Yang Thunderbolts that were thrown out actually came first.

With a "pop", the dagger, which was less than five centimeters away from Olivier's heart, was struck open by a yin-yang thunderbolt, and then another yin-yang thunder "poof" drilled into the second-order warrior's head.

The death of his companion did not teach the remaining shrimp a lesson, and they continued to pounce on Olivier.

"Poof, poof" More than a dozen yin and yang thunderbolts flew one after another, and the little shrimp who pounced in front of Olivier were hit by the yin and yang thunder one by one before they could figure out the situation and stopped.

"Whew." Almost at the moment when the bodies of the little shrimp fell, Wang Hai blocked Olivier with a strong wind.

With such a fast body technique, his cultivation is at least above that of a third-order martial artist!

The first-order martial artist who had just injured Olivier secretly shouted to himself, and after discovering that Wang Hai's cultivation was above him, he didn't say anything, turned around and wanted to escape.

"Where to run!" Wang Hai shouted angrily and took the dragon-shaped phantom step to block in front of the other party.

Seeing that Wang Hai was blocking the way, the first-order martial artist gritted his teeth, slapped Wang Hai with both palms, and shouted in his mouth: "Look at my phantom palm!" ”

The palm shadows in the sky slapped towards Wang Hai, and the alternation of virtual and real made it impossible to distinguish which palm was real and which was fake, and the number of phantoms was more than twice as many as when he injured Olivier just now.

Phantom Palm is a first-order martial artist's mastery, he knows that he has no way to survive in front of Wang Hai, so before he died, he used his life's mastery, thinking that even if he died, he would hurt Wang Hai a little.

Wang Hai sneered, he didn't tell which palm was real at all, and slapped it out with one hand.

For a while, the wind and clouds changed, the dust was flying, whether real or phantom, the enemy's palms were all blown away without a trace.

"Poof!" The body of the first-order martial artist flew upside down, and the blood continued to spurt out of his mouth, turning into a beautiful blood-colored trajectory in the air, and his body landed beside Olivier with a "bang", but he was already out of breath when he was still in the air.

"Fourth-Order Martial Master." Tokugawa Yiryu, who was hidden in the darkness, saw the scene of Wang Hai killing a first-order martial artist in one palm in an instant, and frowned slightly, knowing in his heart that none of the people who came with him would be Wang Hai's opponent. "Looks like I'm going to have to fight myself."

"How are you?" Only then did Wang Hai have the opportunity to come to Olivier's side and ask.

Olivier was not lightly injured, but she smiled at Wang Hai, pretending that she was fine. After a short period of pranayama just now, she was able to stand up on her own and said to Wang Hai, "I'm fine. ”

"Hurry back to the castle." Wang Hai knew that Olivier's injury was not as easy as it seemed on the surface, and he didn't want her to continue to risk here.