Chapter 687: The Assassin Who Went Badly
The Shadow Assassin Colin felt that he might be doomed this time.
From the moment he was near the damn city, he didn't feel quite right, and as an assassin raised by the Shadow Order, his instincts were sharp.
Colin had a vague sense that something was in the shadows here, or someone was watching him.
It's just that I've been in the shadow world for a long time, and from time to time there will be this feeling of being watched, maybe it's the shadow lady Sha'er's accidental gaze, so Colin only mentioned it once, and didn't say anything more.
When Colin entered the city of the Serisians, he found that the shadows were active and easier to communicate with.
At first he thought it was because the city had been uninhabited for a long time, but soon, he was in trouble.
One, or rather a group, of beings more proficient in shadow power than he was, launched a series of attacks on him in the shadows.
Colin couldn't even see what was attacking him, so he was struck and had to rely on his ability to hide in the shadows to change places all the way.
But the attack followed, and on a few occasions, Colin could even clearly feel a few huge claws brushing his back.
If he hadn't run fast, I'm afraid his corpse would have been cold.
Colin, who fled all the way, remembered to leave a mark at first, and then fled completely.
Fortunately, the walls of Wangxiang City could be easily seen from any direction, and Colin took the invisible enemy around the ruins in an arc, and finally fled to the base of the wall.
As if it were a dividing line, those strange attacks all disappeared fifty meters from the city wall, and Colin leaned against the wall in shock, panting.
Then he heard an even more terrifying sound—the hoofs of the paladins.
"Dismount!" The voices of the paladines, whose morale was always high, were so loud that Colin could hear them clearly, even through a wall.
"Clear out an open field, set up camp, live, we need to make preliminary preparations before Commander Dale's troops arrive!" The previous voice kept giving orders: "Sprinkle holy water nearby, prepare a place of prayer, and before the next light of our Lord shines on the earth, we will storm this pagan city and crush our enemies!" ”
"Praise be to my lord!"
I'm Cao, isn't this me? Colin consciously put himself in the range of being crushed.
"It can't be such a coincidence, can it?" The Shadow Assassin's face was darker than a shadow at this point, and he cautiously walked along the city wall in the direction he had set out from.
He felt he had to tell the Seris about the situation as soon as possible.
Colin was extremely sure at this time that he and Seris were in conflict, both in terms of people and their city.
But more coincidental things are yet to come.
“aaagh!” Colin, who had been walking along the city wall for more than half an hour, was almost startled by the roar of the greenskin brother outside the city wall.
"Is this the city?" A gruff greenskin was yelling at someone.
The Shadow Assassin Colin almost pressed his ear to the wall, trying to hear what the people outside had answered, and he had a vague premonition that something bad was going to happen.
It's just that the voice of the reply is too small, and through the city walls, Colin can't hear anything.
But the greenskin brother outside the wall did him a big favor.
“aaagh! Bastard little shrimp, what are you talking about! The grumpy old brother's voice was like the roar of a tractor, and the soil particles on the shaking city wall began to fall: "I can't hear clearly! ”
"I say!" A human cries out almost hoarsely, "That's right, the treasure is in the city!" ”
"Oh." Brother Greenskin's voice dropped a KEY, and suddenly soared again: "aaagh!" You stinky smashes, who can hear what this little shrimp is saying? ”
"I can't hear it, we can't hear it clearly!" A large group of green-skinned voices replied menacingly.
With a click, the Shadow Assassin Colin seemed to hear the sound of bones breaking.
If he could stand on the city wall and look down, he would find that Mike, a spy from the Texas Governor's Palace, had been pinched to death by the big greenskin of the Iron Overlord 2.0 version.
These elite troops belonging to the Pip Brother have been practicing the use of gunpowder weapons in recent months, large-caliber gunpowder guns, after being filled with inferior gunpowder, the sound is terrifying, and most of the people are shocked and lose their hearing.
I don't know if it's a problem with Brother Idea blindly changing the formula, or if there is obviously a will in it to satisfy the greenskin's wishes, in short, the greenskins' tireless pursuit of the big gun has been made.
The greenskins didn't care if their power increased or how many times they could fight, as long as their guns were louder than others, they were satisfied.
“aaagh! Little shrimp! The Iron King asked again. Is this the city you said you were talking about, and the guy with the treasure is here? The metallic greenskin didn't even look at Mike, who was pinched in half, and looked directly at Abhishek Singh, as if a word of discord would repeat the same mistakes.
The clever Abshek didn't let out a fart, and nodded cleanly, and the greenskins were overjoyed, and began to cut down nearby trees in high spirits.
By the way, more than half of the greenskins suddenly scattered in the forest, as if they were planning to have some fun before the battle began.
"What a monster!" The Shadow Assassin swallowed, feeling bad news coming.
With Wangxiang City as the center and expanding outward, you can see hundreds of players constantly gathering, many of whom meet players from the same camp on the road, forming battle squads to move on.
Others, before meeting their companions, met players from the opposing camp first, and immediately started fighting along the way!
This is the fifth day that the news has spread, and the players who belong to Xinhuaxia have already understood a truth, seeing the white-skinned players who are rushing in the direction of Wangxiang City, regardless of 3721, they will do it first and then say yes!
The junior officers in the reserve did their duty, finding the shortest or best route according to the map, occupying the mountain, gathering scattered players to expand their strength, and then attacking on the spot.
On average, more than eight players die on their way to Wangxiang City every day, and the closer you get to Wangxiang City, the higher the intensity of the battle.
The Holy Warrior Expeditionary Force and the Greenskin Warriors of Brother Dot, who chased the retribution warband all the way, became the only two armed forces that successfully arrived in Wangxiang City for a while.
And Mama, who was far away in the open sea, took his elite troops, and finally the private soldiers of the Lannister family, took five new warships, quietly left the port, and sailed to a desert island.