Chapter Seventy-One: Ambush
After Alfred left, Meng Chen secretly said in his heart: "This red point of light ...... Could it be a martial artist in the Quenching Realm? Let's hope Alfred will keep him! ”
Through the frenzied hunting some time ago, Alfred's level has reached level 30, which is the apex of a third-order professional.
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Hero Name: Alfred Mineles Hill
Age: 28 years old
Template: Rare (Green)
Class: Wind Elemental Swordsman
Level: Level 30
Talent: Heart of Wind (Seal)
Title: Baron of the Wind
Attributes: Strength 20, Agility 20, Intelligence 14
Combat Skills: Swordsmanship Mastery Lv2, Dodge Mastery Lv1, Instant Slash Lv1, Swift Shadow Lv2, Wind Spike Lv1, Wind Spirit Possession Lv1
Commander Skills: Inspiration Lv3, Keen Lv2, Swift Lv2
Equipment: Wind Rose
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Coming to a section of the city wall under construction, looking at the 1-meter-square stones, flying out of thin air, overlapping and overlapping on their own, Niu Zhang exclaimed: "If Manniu Village also has such ability, then we can build a city like Wumeng City and Nanban City!" ”
The white-haired old man came to Niu Zhang's side and reprimanded him softly: "Zhang'er, didn't you promise the second grandfather before you set off that you would definitely obey the command?" Why do you want to do it privately? ”
Niu Zhang didn't care about the white-haired old man's reprimand, but said demagoguously: "Second Grandpa, as long as we can get this ability from the Otera people, we can build Manniu Village into a city!" ”
Looking at the ambition in Niu Zhang's eyes, the white-haired old man sighed helplessly: "Zhang'er, it's a good thing that young people are motivated. But ......"
At this time, Niu Han came to the two of them and interjected: "Niu Zhang, building a city is not just a city wall. Even if we obtain this ability, we will not be able to keep it, and we can only dedicate it to Wumeng City or Nanban City. ”
"Humph!" Niu Zhang snorted coldly and said, "Even if it is dedicated to Wumeng City or Nanban City, it is not bad, this merit is enough for everyone in Manniu Village to live in the city forever." ”
When the white-haired old man and Niu Han heard this, they were all silent.
After a moment of silence, the white-haired old man spoke: "Tonight's mission has been changed, and the assassination mission has been canceled." Let's grab one or two Ocellians and ask them about the secrets of the walls of the Village of Hope. ”
"The people of Oseril don't speak Southern Xinjiang, and we don't understand the people of Ocellil. Meng Chen must be caught first, only he will speak the words of the Otera people! Niu Han proposed.
The white-haired old man nodded and said, "Then catch Meng Chen first, and then catch an Ocellell." ”
Suddenly, Niu Zhang asked, "Do you know where Meng Chen lives?" ”
"......" for a while, the three of them looked at each other speechlessly.
In the end, the white-haired old man spoke: "As a native of southern Xinjiang, Meng Chen must be a very special place to live in the village of the Osseril people, let's look carefully, we should be able to find it!" ”
"Hmm!" Niu Zhang and Niu Han nodded repeatedly.
Afterwards, the white-haired old man led Niu Zhang and Niu Han towards the central area of the City of Hope.
Under the bright moonlight, the silent building looks a little gloomy.
Not far into the core city, the white-haired old man immediately sensed that something was wrong.
This village of hope is so quiet that there isn't even a sound of snoring!
Stretching out his hand to stop Niu Zhang and Niu Han, the white-haired old man said eagerly: "Stop!" Retreat now! ”
However, it was too late.
In the dimly lit corner of the building, flames suddenly lit up.
"Shoot!" Alfred commanded in a loud voice.
Twenty sharpshooters and one hundred elite archers stood on the rooftops of the surrounding buildings, shooting powerful arrows at the black-clad trio.
At the same time, fifty sword and shield warriors and one hundred elite swordsmen, forming rows of shield walls, blocked all the retreats of the black-clothed trio.
"Damn! There is an ambush! Niu Han yelled.
Drink! Drink!
The white-haired old man and Niu Han burst out in unison, and their blood swelled.
What is particularly conspicuous is the white-haired old man, and the skin around his body is unexpectedly flushed, with strange blood-colored lines.
Then, the white-haired old man and Niu Han waved a pair of fleshy palms in unison, sweeping away the arrows that came one after another.
Although Niu Zhang was a little flustered, he still drew his long sword in time and used his exquisite swordsmanship to pick away the scattered arrows.
Most of the arrows were swept away by the white-haired old man, Niu Han protected the flanks, and Niu Zhang, who was the weakest, had the least pressure.
For a time, with the full cooperation of the black-clothed trio, they actually blocked the combined shooting of one hundred and twenty shooters.
On the steps of the city hall in the distance, Meng Chen watched the ambush battle from afar, and secretly said in his heart: "The martial artists of Manniu Village are actually so strong. Then, Wumeng City and Nanban City ......"
Shout~!
With Alfred's sharp whistle, the thirty sharpshooters hidden in all directions began to shoot deadly arrows from tricky angles.
"Ah~!"
An arrow hit Niu Han's left arm, making Niu Han scream.
The white-haired old man continued to wave his palms as he looked back anxiously and asked, "Niu Han, how are you?" ”
Due to the critical situation at present, Niu Zhang couldn't care about the contradiction with Niu Han, and asked with a concerned face: "Third uncle, are you okay?" ”
"I didn't ...... Yes! ”
Just as Niu Han gritted his teeth and prepared to hold on, his face suddenly turned green, and a sharp pain came from his left arm, and at the same time, a tingling sensation spread throughout his body.
The green tendons on his forehead burst out, and Niu Han trembled and said, "Arrow...... Poison on the arrow! ”
After speaking, Niu Han immediately collapsed to the ground.
"What? …… Damn it! Despicable! The white-haired old man roared angrily.
Sou! Sou! Sou......
The marksmen took the opportunity to shoot arrows one after another, turning the incapacitated Niu Han into a hedgehog.
"Third uncle!" Niu Zhang shouted in disbelief.
At this time, Niu Zhang still couldn't believe that the third uncle, who was still arguing with him just now, died under the arrow like this.
"Zhang'er, I will give you a ride, whether you can escape or not depends on your life!" The white-haired old man said with a solemn expression.
"Second grandfather, do you want to ......" Niu Zhang obviously thought of something, and a trace of tears flashed in the corners of his eyes.
Blood-burning secret method!
The white-haired old man was shocked, and the qi in his body exploded instantly, condensing a layer of blood flame on the surface of his body.
All the arrows fired at the white-haired old man were blocked by this layer of blood flames.
Blood Sea Slash!
The white-haired old man raised his hand knife and swung a five-meter-long blood-colored knife qi at the shield wall thirty meters away behind him.
Swish!
This blood-colored sword qi slashed through the shield wall in an instant, slashing the two shield warriors and four elite swordsmen, even with their shield armor, into two pieces.
Large swaths of blood and broken armor were scattered all over the place, and the scene was once plunged into blood and terror.
"Hold the grass! How is this possible? This is not scientific! Meng Chen, who was watching the battle from a distance, shouted in horror.