The High Priest's expression was furious, and even a pair of eyes under his hood were imprinted with some kind of fiery light. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Now he looked like a devil from hell, causing the group of drowning believers below to subconsciously retreat, all of them looking at the high priest on the high platform in horror. And even the unruly thieves of the Ketuf River all looked at the high priest in panic and fear, gathered into a small group and slowly retreated.

No one dared to have anything to do with the already enraged magician, not even the unruly thieves of the Ketuf River. Their ferocity and brutality are all facing ordinary people, not a terrifying mage who can possess magical powers, and even many of these water thieves have turned pale, they are the same group of guys who used to carry scimitars and want to cut down those drowning believers, but now they are extremely terrified in their hearts.

"Did you steal my things?"

With a slow exhalation, the high priest on the wooden platform let go of the girl's neck, whose face was covered with tears, and threw the dagger in his hand to the side. But the bonfire around the wooden platform seemed to be poured with gasoline, and suddenly rose and rushed up to a height of nearly one meter, the raging flames were burning, and the face of the high priest was also in the swaying of the firelight, looking uncertain, gritting his teeth and saying slowly: "You bed bugs from the swamp. ”

"It's you!" The fanatical drowning believers around them also glared at the Ketuf River thieves, who would have come from two worlds if it weren't for tonight's festival. What's more, the believers composed of miners and lumberjacks did not have a friendly relationship with these water thieves at all, and now when they saw the high priest's angry appearance, they all raised their short axes and pickaxes in their hands, stared at those water thieves and slowly stepped forward.

But Levi and the others slowly retreated, but some of the residents of the surrounding town of Baal also followed Levi backwards, although they also believed in the god of drowning, they were not fanatical believers. But no one cared about them, for the high priest on the high platform was slowly walking down towards the Ketuf thieves, and the blazing fireball had reappeared on the dry palms of the outstretched hands.

"The Marsh Baron has a cooperative relationship with you, isn't it... Don't you want to take Grey Mist? ”

Seeing the appearance of the high priest slowly coming, the thieves of the Ketuf River, who were already retreating, were suddenly agitated, and many people gritted their teeth and had already pulled out the scimitars in their hands, but it intensified the contradictions between the two sides even more. And the guy at the front, who was obviously the leader of this group of water thieves, gritted his teeth and stood up, looking at the high priest and said loudly: "Don't think we don't know that you are actually a mage from Gray Mist City, it won't do anyone any good if you do this!" ”

"Oh, is it? That's why you stole my stuff? ”

But the high priest still walked slowly forward with the fireball, and even with the tense atmosphere, there was a scorching breath in the air. And the mouth under the high priest's hood slowly curled, as if to mock the threat of this group of water thieves, and the piercing laughter like a night owl also appeared in his ears: "A group of bed bugs in the swamp, if we hadn't provided you with information, you would have been wiped out by the river patrol team in Samar City, and you dare to be so presumptuous with me here?" ”

"You... You—" The thieves of the Ketuv River had all drawn their scimitars, and they didn't know what the High Priest was accused of stealing, and they didn't care about the details with their penchant for solving problems with scimitars. Already familiar with the fight and intrigue, they now knew that the mage in front of them wanted to kill them, and they didn't want to sit still.

The thirty or so fanatical believers who followed the High Priest had gathered, and although they were nearly twice as numerous as the Kertuf River Thieves, they were like a dominant group behind the High Priest. And those Ketufu river thieves also slowly retreated step by step, looking at the fireball floating in the palm of their hands one by one, but they didn't have the slightest intention of rushing forward to slash and kill.

The power of the magician had already shocked everyone, and even many of the believers in Bal Town had already retreated quickly to the side, staring at this originally sacred festival with wide eyes in horror, and it had become a battlefield for both sides to prepare for a fight. They believed in the god of drowning, but those who were not really fanatical believers now had a kind of panic after being deceived, and many of them even thought that they would never want to be here again when they returned home.

"Bang-" "Bang-"

But two crisp explosions instantly shattered everyone's inhibitions, and right behind the high priest, the flintlock pistols in Levi's two hands had already pulled the trigger in an instant, and the sudden fire light had already made everyone around them have a look of horror on their faces. And the high priest who was still holding the fireball in his hand seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, and the fireball in his hand instantly lost control and turned into countless flames, and Levi ignored the scattered scorching flames, but shouted loudly to those thieves of the Ketuv River: "Kill these guys, kill them!" ”

"Kill!" The first mate of Grimm behind Levi roared equally loudly, and the Ottoman sailors who were with him also drew their scimitars and slashed at the drowning believers around them who were also dressed without hesitation. A chaotic scene descended in an instant, blood and stumps everywhere, cries and screams everywhere, the bonfires and torches in the festival were even randomly messed up, countless figures were running among them, and the flickering of the sword light became more and more clear!

"Kill them!"

And the group of thieves from the Ketuf River also seemed to come to their senses, looking at the high priest who was slowly falling to the ground with his chest clutched, and the leader of the leader seemed to have made up his mind, and the scimitar in his hand slashed at the high priest's crooked neck. The expected blade entered the flesh, and the unexpected head flew up, and the leading water thief was shocked to see that this powerful high priest was cut off by himself like this, and he also turned his head and raised his arms and shouted, and a cruel smile had reappeared on his face, and he shouted loudly: "Let them see what is a water thief from the Ketufu River!" ”

The thieves of the Ketuv River had not even come to their senses, but when they saw the chaos and fighting everywhere, they all raised their scimitars with a cruel smile, because the group of miners and lumberjacks in front of them, who had been quite arrogant just a moment ago, had now begun to retreat in fear. The humiliation of the thieves of the Ketuv River must be washed away with the blood of the enemy, especially the lowly workers in front of them, who dared to intimidate them just now!

Blood was already everywhere on the hillside, and the scimitar in Levi's hand was also wantonly slashing at the drowning believers around him, and his expressionless face was also indifferent, he didn't even care if it was the drowning believers he had slashed, or the Ketuf River thieves who came over to trap him. There was already chaos everywhere in the festival, and even the Ketuf River thieves were slashing each other because of the dim light and similar clothes, and the scene was already extremely chaotic and noisy after he shot him.

But the corners of Levi's mouth carried that mockery, because the Ottoman sailors with a mysterious connection to the game system could distinguish their own people, and they parried each other with the chaotic drowning believers or butcher river thieves, but instead retreated step by step to the outside of the battlefield, looking at the group of people still fighting chaotically in the flames and bonfires, and they didn't care whether they were allies or companions.

Turning his head slightly, Captain Nahall in the forest next to him had already walked out of the forest with the fifty Spanish sailors, and the flintlock pistol in his hand had been aimed at the still chaotic festival venue. The ridicule on Levi's face became more and more intense, but his eyes were extremely cold, he suddenly remembered what Celli said to himself, and now these so-called truths made him feel extremely ridiculous, and Levi also waved his hand heavily and shouted loudly to Hall: "Fire!" ”

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