As the supreme leader of the Holy Light Brotherhood, the members under his command are all over the Eastern Continent, and the items carried by Wu Hao are naturally excellent weapons that are selected from thousands of times, and they are definitely extremely rare purple equipment in the game, whether it is practical or durable, they are far beyond the quality of ordinary weapons, and they will not be too far behind if they do not reach the level of sharpening iron like mud.

What's more, the enemy they faced was a group of poorly equipped defectors who were completely defenseless.

In just one shot, all four archers were killed.

"Hey." Blood splattered all over his face, Wu Hao smiled in a low voice and jumped towards the other side of the city wall.

The walls of the humble camp are not too high, and without any shelter, even if they kill the four people very quickly, the other remaining defectors in the camp still immediately noticed Wu Hao, who suddenly appeared, and the five warriors left behind in the open space below roared and rushed to the stairs, and the archers in the distance and near drew their bows and wanted to shoot.

Swish!

Easily jumping over the five-meter-wide gate, Wu Hao waved his arms at the moment he landed, and the two archers on the wall on the right side of the gate had just drawn their longbows and wanted to shoot arrows, and the two heads were under the inertia of the blade, one flew upwards to the outside of the wall, and the other coincidentally smashed into the first warrior who ran up the wall.

"What?!" Sensing that something was coming, the warrior subconsciously swung his sword.

The lifeless head was not split into two like in the movie in the previous life, but was directly chopped by the iron long sword, and the bone slag was mixed with red and white liquid, and continued to slap on the soldier's face, and the warrior who instinctively closed his eyes just realized that something was wrong, and Wu Hao, who was bullying himself, handed the short sword in his right hand forward, and easily pierced the soldier's chain mail and body, and accurately opened a groove in the heart and pulled it out.

The warrior's body shook and he fell from the wall clutching his chest.

The defector fighters who followed behind, at this time were in a very awkward position, standing in a column on the narrow staircase.

The second warrior saw that his companion was killed in an instant, and in a hurry he wanted to retreat and open the distance, but he forgot that there were still people rushing up behind him, and the two warriors bumped into each other and caused a moment of chaos, of course Wu Hao would not let go of this good opportunity, took a step forward and raised his left hand diagonally upward, and another dead head flew up.

The treatment of defectors in the group depends entirely on their own strength.

The defectors who can remain in the camp after the appearance of the enemy situation are either very powerful professionals or henchmen who are trusted by the leader, no matter which one of them must have a lot of combat ability, but they can't even achieve the effect of delaying time, and nearly half of them are killed in less than a minute.

"No, no," the third warrior exclaimed, swinging his sword.

It seems that this warrior will dance the long sword impenetrable, but in fact, in Wu Hao's eyes, it is full of loopholes.

The strength of a multi-talented professional is that he not only knows his own advantages, but also knows the disadvantages of enemies of the same profession, facing an opponent with the strength of a high-level 8-level warrior, this defector who is in a panic and is a low-level 3 is simply playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong, Wu Hao just swept his eyes and found the opportunity to make a move.

Swing the short sword in your left hand to block easily, and stab the warrior in the heart with the sword in your right hand.

Shout~

A slight sound of breaking the air sounded, Wu Hao was about to stab the soldier's arm, and jumped down the stairs with both feet, almost in the blink of an eye, an arrow with a cold light accurately hit the position where he was standing just now, if he didn't dodge, it would definitely be a serious injury to the neck.

"At least a level 4 shooting hunter!" Wu Hao immediately made a judgment and shook his right hand violently.

Before the warrior who had escaped had time to show a relaxed expression, he was nailed to the wall with a short sword in his chest.

Heroic Throwing, Warrior Pro Skill.

The remaining two defector fighters, because they were running in the rear, clearly saw the scene of Wu Hao chopping melons and vegetables and killing his companions, and when the second soldier was beheaded, he jumped down the stairs without hesitation, and at this time one left and one right rushed over, ready to launch a siege for each other's horns.

For hunters, especially shooting hunters, a target falling from the air is simply a live target.

Wu Hao, who has the strength of a mid-level 6 hunter, of course, knows this very well, there are a total of eight archers on the wall, and he killed six of them at the beginning, he thought that even if there were professionals among the remaining two archers, there would not be too high ranks, who knew that there was still a shooting hunter of about level 4 who survived.

It seems that luck has not been on Wu Hao's side.

Wow!

The moment he jumped down the stairs, Wu Hao didn't look at the results of the battle after throwing the short sword, and without hesitation, he sprinkled a piece of shimmering phosphorescent dust with his free right hand, and his body loomed in less than half a second, and from the perspective of the warriors who rushed over, his body seemed to be distorted by something It was very terrifying.

Vanishing powder.

This is the name that Wu Hao gave to this powder.

Since he is a four-talent professional, he has been practicing for so long as if he has been masochistic for a few years, of course Wu Hao has to give full play to his advantages, this time he chose to use the thief's professional power as the main raid method, and at this stage, he has brought all the items needed to be able to perform his skills, and now he has just come into use.

However, it was still a step too late.

At the next moment when Wu Hao used the vanishing powder to forcibly stealth, the arrow that shot the hunter still hit Wu Hao accurately, because of the effect of the vanishing powder, in the eyes of others, after the arrow flew into the air where Wu Hao was originally located, it disappeared in an instant as if it disappeared out of thin air, making the two warriors stunned.

Swish!

The invisible short sword swung over, and Wu Hao held the sword in his left hand, and his figure swept past the warrior standing in front.

The warrior's body stiffened, the chain mail and clothes between his chest and abdomen were split in two, and a blood line appeared on the exposed body, and then a second later, a bloody light erupted, and the warrior shook off balance, and fell forward to the ground, a large amount of blood rolled out with the severed intestines.

"Huh?!" The last remaining warrior collapsed and turned to escape.

Originally, the distance between the two was only five or six meters away, how could Wu Hao let the other party get out, and after taking a step forward, he jumped forward and rolled on the ground, and after dodging another arrow from the shooting hunter, his left hand slashed towards the left leg of the unsuspecting warrior with some unique power trembling technique.

Swish!

The tip of the short sword was at least twenty centimeters away from the warrior, but the warrior's left leg was still broken at the knee.

Broken tendons, another skill of warriors.

After winning the blow, Wu Hao ignored the enemy who fell to the ground, narrowly avoided another flying arrow, a three-centimeter blood wound was cut on his left cheek, and when he turned his head and swept around, he found the shooting hunter standing on the farthest wall of his own, and immediately strode towards the other party.

咻~咻~咻~

The shooting hunter who continuously brought a great threat to Wu Hao, at this time, faced Wu Hao who came straight away, he shot arrows one after another very nervously, but it was difficult to achieve the previous results, each arrow seemed to almost hit Wu Hao, but every time he was dodged very easily, and the distance between the two was constantly narrowed.

Dodge, another skill for thieves.

There are two remaining archers in the camp, but compared to the shooting hunters who have given Wu Hao a fatal threat several times, although the other archer is also shooting desperately, none of them can hit Wu Hao, the hunter level of intermediate level 6, let Wu Hao make a judgment at the first time, that archer is afraid that he is not even a professional.

Eighty meters, fifty meters, thirty meters...

The shooting hunter was sweating profusely, and his heart sank into the sea, facing the approaching terrifying enemy, the calm mind of the perennial battle and the hunter's own professional training, although he was able to support his mind from collapsing, and constantly and accurately shoot accurate and ruthless arrows, but the frightened look on his face still betrayed his heart.

With a cold smile, Wu Hao suddenly turned.

The shooting hunter and the ordinary archer each stood on an adjacent wall, although they didn't understand why the enemy would give up on themselves and rush to their companions, but the shooting hunter was overjoyed, and he still kept shooting arrows to kill Wu Hao, but he couldn't face the attack of the shooting hunter directly, and the effect of the dodge skill was not very obvious.

Burst!

Another arrow hit Wu Hao, piercing his right leg.

"Win!" Considering the strong strength of the enemy, the shooting hunter ran along the wall while shooting arrows, wanting to open a certain safe distance from Wu Hao.

As for the life and death of another archer? Shooting hunters don't care at all.

Apostate has no companions.

It took more than ten seconds for the shooting hunter to come to the farthest wall of Wu Hao and stand still, his eyes had been firmly fixed on the enemy during the previous movement, but the arrows shot did not have any results, this is also a normal phenomenon, if the shooting hunter can run blindly and jump so accurately, there is no need for the other two hunters to exist.

And at this very time.

Wu Hao, who was less than ten meters away from the archer, suddenly turned around and threw the short sword in this direction.

The shooting hunter smiled disdainfully, and after moving two steps to easily dodge the short sword, he just pulled out the longbow and was about to shoot again, when he found that the enemy threw two short flying knives, which were accurately nailed into the head and chest of the already chaotic archer, and the whole person disappeared directly from his sight.

The shooting hunter blinked in disbelief, and suddenly thought of something and showed a shocked face.

Laugh at!

The cold dagger pierced the back of the neck of the shooting hunter, and a small tip emerged from the center of his collarbone, and the shooting hunter's convulsions instantly dissipated, and his body fell sideways on the wall out of control, and at the last moment of his life, he looked at Wu Hao who was standing behind him with great difficulty, trembling his lips and said weakly: "Gao.. Stairs.. Steal.. Thief?! ”

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