"It seems to me that he ......," said Shippo Pillow as he cracked the dirt on the ground.

"Who?"

"Little woman." Qibao glanced at him and lowered his voice: "Actually, no matter how Lao Wang erases everything about him. After all, the influence of the little girl is still too great, and now compared to Thor, Roaring Island is the place that makes the old king the most jealous. ”

"Doesn't it mean that there are almost no resources produced there, and it is completely convenient by robbery?" Brother Tiger was puzzled: "In my opinion, no matter what the little girl does, after all, she can only use Roaring Island as the foundation, and Lao Wang is still afraid that he will turn the sky upside down?" ”

"You still don't understand......" Qibao is in the dark.

Brother Tiger's eyes were cold, and a faint blue swept by, like a star flashing.

"Enemy attack!" Silence and killing, only for a moment.

In the hastily expanding firelight, the miserable blue faces were reflected. The visitors were dressed in strange robes, wearing pale blue furious masks on their faces, and most of them wielded two soldiers, long and short, and threw their spears in their hands and took short knives from their waists to meet the enemy.

Generally speaking, the knife is the courage of a hundred soldiers, the blade is strong and heavy, good at chopping, and there is no enemy and no self. But these Assassins were more treacherous. The short knife swings and moves like a snake walking on withered grass, and there is no trace. The blade seemed to be quenched with fierce poison, and all those who were scratched turned pale and fell to the ground.

"I'm drafting uncle! Blackarmor, where did you die? Brother Tiger jumped to his feet and scolded. The camp they are in is in the northernmost part of the map, and it is also the place where the strange robes make the knife man first advance, and the pressure they are under is naturally the greatest, but fortunately, Lao Wang seems to have considered it for a long time, and arranged several of Brother Hu's top combat forces here, first, to stabilize people's hearts, and secondly, this place is the farthest from the Chain Bridge, and it is impossible to escape---- so shoulder to shoulder!

"Damn it!" With a knife to remove the arm in front of him, Brother Hu's left knife and right gun were like a dance in the sky, and he chopped horizontally and vertically, but it was still difficult to stop the endless stream of strange robed people, and his eyes turned red when he saw that a group of rampant people were trapped in the narrow north and couldn't move.

Even though the man in the strange robe had lost his arm, he seemed to feel no pain, and after a slight pause, he stabbed him in the chest with a knife. In the confrontation of weapons, it is more about fighting in one breath, and the breath in the chest is endless, and the momentum will not fall, and at this time, Brother Hu is exhausted, and it is the time between breaths and the empty door to open.

"Take it!" The little grumpy drank and chopped off the arm of the one-armed monster robe, and threw the single knife in his hand to Brother Hu: "This knife is poisonous, and it will get twice the result with half the effort to deal with them!" ”

Brother Hu subconsciously wanted to pick it up, but suddenly remembered that Zisu was killed by him and left the scene gloomily, and said hatefully: "Incorruptible and shameful things will only rely on these tricks?" ”

Xiao Yan sneered: "Then you will follow them to death, and forgive labor and management for not accompanying you!" ”

Looking up, between breaths, the sky is vast, and death and life are instantaneous.

Many strangely robed people even deliberately exposed their shoulders and other parts to make people stab, and then used a rare position to stab with a knife.

The graphite on the body of the knife was erased, and the faint blue luster was faint, and he died at the sight of blood.

The warbands of the mobs were suppressed to the death. The power of the comer should not be underestimated, plus one bright and one dark take the lead, Lao Wang's side can be said to be extremely miserable, too narrow the territory can only lead to the elite soldiers will be suppressed on the outside, and the newcomer mermaid belly is full of courage at this time, except for crying and exposing the direction.

"Die!" A huge explosion of thunder shone in the west, and there was finally a hint of relaxation in the seemingly endless rear of the strange-robed man. At the critical moment, the heart that had been hidden for a long time, the first archmage of the Rampant Clan finally showed his true dominance on the battlefield.

"Black Armor!" He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Protect me!" ”

Black Nail knows. There was a burst of force in the roar, the fangs were raised, a short horn in the shape of a crown was born on the top of the forehead, black and red scales emerged from the arm, and between the mouth and the breath, the blade of the strange-robed man could not be damaged in the slightest.

The long-suppressed East Road has finally found its backbone, gathering many mages around the heart and chanting spells under the protection of the outer layer of heavy warriors. The Assassins found the right time behind them to cut out the formation to harvest the heads, and if they were in danger, they were taken back by the meat shield from the rear.

The most basic and practical formation is also the almost instinctive combat reaction of Dongdalu.

"What's going on over there?" On this side of the West Road, the four of Sol Dong Sister Nilu R quickly gathered into a formation, and the benefits of multiple leaders were shown at this time, as long as the backbone ascended to the top and shouted, there was no so-called stragglers on the West Road, and other small guilds also joined the camp of the New Moon or Yin Zina, and the casualty rate was greatly reduced.

After a strange shout, the strange-robed people fled back to the darkness in the depths of the mausoleum, and under the light and darkness, no one was stupid enough to beat the water dogs.

Brother Hu, who held the poisonous blade in his hand, felt disgusted for no reason, and threw away the short knife from the enemy, only to feel that he was more despicable than honestly and unceremoniously using a poisonous temper.

At least, he didn't have a useless hiding tuck.

At least, whether he admits it or not, he faintly feels in his heart that a little temper and a little woman are the same kind of people.

Whether he admits it or not, the quenching blade has been held in his hand, like a stain that can never be washed away.

This is an act that all humanoid races despise in unison, and it is always a shameful betrayal to quench poison on the blade without the Assassins.

Jean ...... Forgive me. He said silently.