444. Buns

"Well, which family are you from?"

Looking at the two strange Zhuoer who suddenly stood between him and Xiu, Qiao Sen asked vigilantly.

Black Corner City is not big, I don't say that everyone has seen it, but as long as there are some famous guys, they can still recognize them, but these two people in front of them are very eye-catching.

Looking at the two people's indifferent looks to their own family emblems, Qiao Sen was sure that these two people were definitely not from Blackhorn City.

Could it be the helper Xiu found?

Thinking of Xiu's identity as a slave soldier in the expedition team, Qiao Sen quickly guessed the identity of the other party.

"Hehe, Xiu, you're getting worse and worse, and you actually found two wandering Zhuoer as followers!"

Hearing Qiao Sen's words, his guards immediately frowned, looked at Morey and Bert with disdain, and opened the distance between them without a trace, as if the words "wandering drow" were contagious.

Although he was put on the identity of a wandering drow, and was despised by these black skins, Morey didn't mind their rude attitude, anyway, they would all die later, so why bother with a dead man?

Looking at the two statue-like faces, Qiao Sen couldn't help but feel a trace of anger in his heart.

He can tolerate Xiu's ignorance of him, after all, Xiu is also a member of the Murgeus family, although it is now in decline, but it has finally been wide before, but how dare these two wandering drows show him that look, is it true that their Milton family is still the small family responsible for selling meat in the original Black Horn City?!

"Catch him, I'm going to skin him myself and be my toilet foot!"

Hearing their master's orders, even if they didn't want to have any contact with the wandering Zhuoer, they had to obediently surround them.

"Boy, are you going to get you here? Come here by yourself! ”

The leading double swordsman said this, his cold appearance, combined with the huge scar that stretched from the corner of his mouth to his forehead, was enough for a child to stop crying.

It was only in his opinion that the two wandering drows had obviously not cherished their rare kindness, and were still indifferent.

Scarface snorted coldly and glanced at the guards behind him, and the guards moved in unison, wielding the sheathed scimitar with a hideous face and slamming it into Morey's limbs.

Young Master Qiao Sen only said that he was caught, but he didn't say that he was not allowed to be mutilated!

During this time, they accompanied the young master to torture those girls of the Murgeth family in the cellar, and they were already a little obsessed with the crisp sound of broken limbs.

Snort!

Several strange air currents came from the darkness behind them, and before they could react, several huge black shadows took over all their sight.

To say that these guards are worthy of being high-level swordsmen, although the strength is spawned, but there is indeed a lot of experience in battle, they know that if they retreat at this time, they will definitely be entangled by these guys who are enough to be two of them, it is better to fight for their lives!

Drink!

The nine guards shouted in unison, took a step up with their right foot, and then kicked hard with their left foot, twisting their waists and slashing in one go, and the bursting [Wind Power] infused with it rushed directly out of the scimitar, blasting the scabbard made of hard iron sutra into a mess, revealing the blade that was as cold as a winter crescent moon.

Although the appearance of the other party could not be seen clearly due to the backlight, the basic human form could still be seen, so these guards invariably targeted the opponent's lower body parts and launched a sinister downward attack.

In their opinion, no matter how good the defense of this part is, as long as it is hit at a sufficient speed, it will definitely be hit hard and lose its combat effectiveness, and even some guys with weak willpower will instinctively bend over and cover their crotches, and when the time comes, they can easily cut off the heads of these stupid big men as long as they receive another horizontal slash with a charged force.

While!

It's just that their plan was declared a failure with a crisp metallic crack, and the treasure knives that would normally easily cut off the rest of Drow's scimitars were deflated by these huge and strange black shadows.

With the help of the faint scimitar of the fire, the guards with [Dark Vision] can see their opponents clearly, how can these strange-looking iron warriors look so much like the legendary golem puppets?

"Retreat! It's the Iron Golem! ”

Scarface shouted a warning, as the captain of Jossen's guard, he was more knowledgeable than his dirt bun team, these odd-looking creatures were clearly Iron Golems, and although their owners had added some strange pendants of unknown function to them, he still recognized the war machines made by these mages at a glance.

"Could it be that another dungeon is coming to attack Blackhorn?"

Scarface naturally put the source of these "Iron Golems" on the enemies he had never met, and he didn't feel that these huge iron bumps had anything to do with the two "sluggish" guys in front of him.

Scarface was about to say something to command his team, but a short sword that pierced through his chest made all his words fall silently to the ground with the blood spurting out.

Maybe he died too aggrieved, and until the moment before he died, he was thinking about a question.

Why could the Assassin easily sneak into his rear and deliver the fatal blow?

He's not one of those water-filled guys, he's famous for his keen perception to dodge attacks, double knives, this is not scientific!

Boom!

Boom!

Several successive sounds like the sound of piling came, and those water-filled double swordsmen were smashed into meat cakes with iron fists by those "iron golems" before they could retreat, following in the footsteps of their captain!

"Idiot!"

"I'm the latest Mosler Type IV humanoid combat vehicle! It's not those stupid Iron Golems! ”

Morey's Treasurer, Gourd. Darkmoon lifted the shield of the mecha and jumped down with an angry face, muttering as she walked towards Morey.

"You, you!"

Qiao Sen obviously hasn't come out of the huge gap from the front to the moment he has become the current lonely person, and his face is full of incredulity.

The guards team that he relied on were so easily killed by these so-called humanoid vehicles?

Who was the human assassin who suddenly appeared behind the captain of his guard and killed him with a vicious backstab?

Although these guards are only recently selected from the family servant forces to be reliably strengthened with drugs of pseudo-high-level combat power, but the servants who can withstand the damage of those violent drugs and have also successfully obtained promotions are also very few, and for the Milton family, who are not prosperous and high-ranking in the ranks, these loyal and talented servants are not simple consumables.

Thinking of his mother's methods, Qiao Sen couldn't help but shudder.