Chapter 127: I Surrender

There was no fear, no cry of pain, not even the slightest emotional fluctuation that a human should have, and the group of bloody dictators who were rushing up had a gloomy and cold aura.

On their faces, there was no healthy color, and the pale and bluish colors covered the skin, making it hard to believe that this was the face of a living person.

"Isn't it the undead or the evil spirit again?" There was a commotion in the team, and the previous Scarlet Ghost Knight led everyone to be too shocked, if these were the terrifying creatures in front of them, it was hard to say how much strength the team had left.

Stepping on the extremely uneven rubble, Wu Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and at this point, he couldn't think of any other way, so he could only hold the Eternal Blade tightly, so as to preserve the little courage.

Eyes fell, and the Scarlet Independence Guards at the front had rushed into the ruins, all around them, crumbling rubble, broken doors and windows popping out of the wreckage.

As the Scarlet Independence approached, the mages' chanting voices began to tremble, and the warriors in the front row also tightened their bodies behind their shields, and at this moment, almost everyone acquiesced in the result of the annihilation.

The blood-colored monolithic disarmament guards in front of them finally climbed up the ruins, and after another numb attack by magic, they raised their long swords in unison.

At this moment, Wu Yi's ears were only left with the sound of heavy breathing, wiping sweat on his cloak, he just wanted to take over the Eternal Blade in his left hand, when suddenly the back of his hand hurt, and a white mark faintly appeared on it.

Almost subconsciously, Wu Yi raised his right hand, and a stream of heat suddenly surged from the back of his hand to his whole body.

There was a scream of "whoa", and the first few blood-colored independent guards retreated in pain, and for the first time, a panicked look appeared on their faces.

"Huh?" The phantom in the sky trembled for a moment, and then the red ripples in the sky shook in waves.

Without waiting for everyone to ask questions, a large amount of white light emanated from Wu Yi's body, and then the white light retracted into his body from all sides, and a rush of brain rushed to the back of his hand.

The eyes were bright, the holy aura flowed around, and in front of Wu Yi, a huge wing of holy light appeared, glowing with dazzling brilliance, almost ten times long after unfolding.

"Too ...... Spectacular! ”

One winter beside him swallowed his saliva and spit out an exclamation with great effort.

It was also at this time that Wu Yi already felt that he was gradually losing control of the power in his hand, so he let go of his palm and let go of the reins of the Wings of Holy Light-

Like a swift wind, in the light and shadow woven by the wings of holy light, the blood-colored monolithic in front of him disappeared from this world like a melt, and in the blink of an eye, there was not a single enemy left in front of him.

The Wings of Light swept past the ruins before slamming into the red ripples of the sky.

"Boom-"

There was a bang, and something seemed to shatter in the sky, and the red ripples turned into red crystals like broken mirrors.

"Damn it, Radiance...... Why is the Holy Radiance on you? The phantom also seemed to have been hit hard, shook the sky a few times, and let out a resentful voice: "Boy, swear in the name of the bloody dictatorship, we will definitely kill you!" ”

As soon as the voice fell, the phantom hanging in the sky disappeared.

After such twists and turns, most of the teammates were promoted to level 1, including level 29 in the winter of a certain year, level 27 for Qiao Xin, and level 26 for Xiao He, who was a priest.

If you open the rank list of Farrell City, there are five people in the top ten of Farrell's team in Wuyi's team alone. Especially Wu Yi, after a short period of low tide, he once again firmly occupied the first position in the rank list, and threw the second-place generals away by a whole level.

Qiao Xin walked up to Wu Yi and said with a little worry: "Do we want to continue?" I'm afraid the boss in the back is even more difficult to fight! ”

"Go on!" Wu Yi turned his head to look at a certain winter, and then turned to the rest of his teammates, "If we don't see it with our own eyes, we never know if we can continue to challenge, so this time, please lend me your strength!" ”

There was silence, and after a moment, the first one in a certain winter stepped forward, patted his chest and said, "Brother, don't ask, I will always be your shield." I'll accompany you as long as you want. ”

"I'll go too, I'll make enough money anyway, even if I hang up once, I won't lose much!"

"That's it, count me in."

……

Soon, everyone stood in front of Wu Yi, and Qiao Xin also blinked his eyes, using the wooden handle of his staff to knock on the shield of a certain winter.

Filled with a sense of pride, Wu Yi drew out the Eternal Blade and pointed forward: "Go, target, blacksmith shop!" ”

"Roarβ€”"

Half an hour later, the group cleared the mobs on the road and approached the next target.

With the end of the quest in its back, the towering church and a stone blacksmith shop were built along the road. Through the blackened windows, the blackened blacksmith shop glowed with a faint red glow, and the clanging sound seemed to knock on people's hearts.

Outside the blacksmith's shop, there were more than a dozen Scarlet Independence Guards, and from a distance, it was enough to tell that these little monsters were living creatures, completely different from those who had come out of the red ripples before.

"It doesn't look like much!" Qiao Xin muttered behind him.

Wu Yi didn't look back, his eyes were fixed on the window of the blacksmith shop, and after a while, he took out some dead dry bones and traded them to a certain winter. "Winter, you're going to make a monster."

Then Wu Yi followed behind him and started sneaking, and the figure slowly disappeared in the air.

Moments later, the first dead bones melted on the ground, and the three Scarlet Independence Guards cursed as they walked out of the queue, led away by a certain winter, and then the team swarmed up.

Wu Yi carried the Eternal Blade, sneaked up and hit the target in front of him, and then backstabbed the opponent with a large blood mist.

After losing the best body, Wu Yi's damage was lower, but the frequency of his attacks was very high, and the Eternal Blade was like a scattered petal, drawing dazzling trajectories in the air.

With the dead withered bones and a warrior with high blood and defense in a certain winter, the monsters in front of the blacksmith shop have long been out of the way, and after a few rounds of fierce fighting, they have been cleaned up.

At this moment, the door of the blacksmith shop was pushed open, and a middle-aged man in a dirty canvas apron walked out, rubbing the stain on the apron in his left hand and carrying a large hammer in his right hand.

"Who are you? Do you know what kind of place this is?! The blacksmith shouted hoarsely.

With a backward gesture, Wu Yi narrowed his eyes and approached forward step by step.

At this time, the legal profession quickly recovered in the back, and the melee fighters immediately scattered around, except for one winter, standing in place, carrying a shield, staring at the blacksmith at the door.

There was a sudden silence around them, and a drop of blood slipped from the Eternal Blade, falling to the ground with a low sound.

The distance is slowly closing...... Five yards...... Four-yard ......

"Wait...... Wait, I surrender! ”