In the vast desert outside the Wind and Sand City, the final melee is unfolding. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Alone, Du Xuan hijacked the entire Neutral Faction leader of Windsand City, and ordered all his knights to continue to charge the mercenary players.

However, Du Xuan was also at the end of his crossbow at this time, and when he faced Schneider, the son of arcane, at noon, he used the secret skills he had learned from "Assassin's Creed", which cost a lot, so now it was just a strong support, and the dagger behind everyone's neck was just a dangerous illusion created by his ability to use it in vain.

If the great knight who was subdued by Du Xuan himself resisted, he would be able to see through the trick.

But some people are really afraid of death, so Du Xuan, who is like a paper tiger, can still be a fox and a fake tiger.

"Master, do you want to go up and help?"

The gang leader in the distance asked with some concern.

"Yo! I don't know who just talked about the big meal so much? Jiang Luan quipped, "What's the matter, now you know that you're worried about your lover?" ”

Li Bingtian pursed his lips and turned his head away from speaking.

"That year, weeping willows and Nai He Bridge went to see! Don't startle the snake! ”

Jiang Luan no longer teased the gang leader, turned his head and instructed the two people beside him, that year, the weeping willow and the Nai He Bridge dismounted at the same time, lowered their center of gravity and walked away against the sand dunes.

Bander, the great knight of the Five Virtues, who was in charge of guarding the camel caravan, did not say a word, did not ask the old lord any secrets, and conscientiously completed his own work.

However, after the old city lord talked to Jiang Luan for a few words, the imperial beast came to Bandel's side and said in a serious voice: "Bandel, what do you think about the future of Wind and Sand City?" ”

Bandel didn't answer, just looked at the old city lord with indifferent eyes, and the latter didn't have any embarrassment, and continued: "I know that you are actually very concerned about the safety of Wind and Sand City, although you don't have a family here, after all, you have lived for decades. ”

The old city lord's words came to an abrupt end, Bandel's eyes shook slightly, and the former nodded with satisfaction, before continuing: "Although I don't know what the future of Wind and Sand City will be, it is impossible for that rebel in Amhal to continue to live. I'm old, and Sand City still needs someone to lead! ”

The old city lord pointed at the restless leaders of the neutral faction and said, "I won't let them continue to run rampant in Windblown Sand City, let alone take office again!" ”

Bandel shook his head slightly, he knew what the old city lord meant, so he simply rejected him.

"Wind and Sand City will not have much power-level power left after this turmoil." The old city lord smiled bitterly, his heart was dripping blood when he saw the fall of Wind and Sand City to this point, "So only you can take on this great responsibility!" I will find a way to contact His Majesty Jay Hine and ask him to find a way to help Stormsand, believing that he will not sit idly by and watch Windsand, blessed by the God of the Desert, fall into the hands of the Free Church. ”

The old city lord has already said that since tonight, the strong man of Wind and Sand City will definitely not exist, although he does not know the situation in Wind and Sand City at this time, he believes that the alternate member from the Mage Council will definitely have a way to deal with that rebel.

Because he also has the communicator of the desert god on his body.

And the old city lord, who almost blindly believed in the god of the desert, was very sure that the god of the desert would not forgive any betrayer.

Bandel closed his eyes slightly, listening to the old city lord's eager breathing, whistling winds, tragic fighting and the chatter and laughter of the Qingluan people, and finally after a long silence, he nodded and agreed to the old city lord's commission.

Previously, he did not pretend to be a clear shirk, but after careful consideration, he agreed to shoulder the heavy responsibility of guarding Windsand City.

This is the inheritance of the mission, and there is no room for desecration.

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After several battles with the cavalry, the mercenaries finally woke up from their thirst for riches, but when they saw the cavalry of Stormsand City returning from Stormsand, they realized it was too late.

A mercenary player looked around a little dazedly, full of horses and dead people who fell to the ground and couldn't stop wailing, the original mighty and ferocious attack on the Del mercenary player, had lost nearly eighty percent, but the coveted wealth was still floating in the air.

The horse's hooves rose again, and most of the cavalry that charged was also lost, and the surging momentum of the cluster charge was no longer there, and the men and horses were sleepy, and the impact was weak, but they still gritted their teeth and launched a reckless charge.

After another clash of blood and fire, the mercenaries and the Stormsand City Cavalry once again consumed a lot of combat power.

The players gathered together panting, and the survivors all had scars on their bodies, and one of the most ferocious players spat on the ground with blood, and sighed with a tired face: "I can't go on like this!" Did you find out? We ......," he pointed to the equally bad Windsand Cavalry over there, "and they, all of whom have fallen into a trap, and the camel caravan we regard as lambs is now about to swallow us up!" ”

The player glanced at the almost intact caravan from afar, and said helplessly, "Who still remembers the player who killed the employer?" ”

There was a look of memory in everyone's eyes, and some of them nodded affirmatively.

"At that time, I should have wondered, how could someone who could kill his employer so easily become a hired player?" The player raised his hand to wipe the blood stains off the blade, his eyes fierce and fierce, "So who saw that player killed?" ”

Those who shook their heads nodded their heads, and one of them said in shock, "I haven't seen him since he killed his employer!" Is it ......?"

"That's right! We have fallen into a trap! That player was one of our targets, and everyone was overshadowed! ”

"What then?"

One of the players asked with an ugly face, saying that he had foreseen that the operation would fail, and that he and all those who violated their employment agreements would have to pay a lot of compensation.

"There's no way to ......," the knife-wielding player smiled wryly and spread his hands, "we've been pushed onto a ship heading for no turning back!" The same goes for the natives of Windblown Sand City! Everyone was toyed with applause, they! He waved his knife and pointed at the relaxed atmosphere in the caravan, and said with hatred: "It's them!" It is they who drive the tiger and devour the wolf, and finally reap the profits! ”

The crowd was excited, and these surviving players used the most vicious words one after another, cursing Jiang Luan and the others next to the caravan. But they forgot how cruel they were when they were tempted by money!

And the same discussion also appeared among the cavalry of Stormy Sand City, who were so weak that they were about to fall from their horses, but while they were resentful of the "shamelessness" of the old city lord and others, they kept cursing their employers, those neutral leaders of Stormy Sand City, how weak and stupid they were.

"We're sending death, senseless death!" Suddenly, a knight with a hideous scar on his face said, "Why do we have to obey the orders of those pigs?" Why do we have to rob them of wealth? ”

The Scar Knight stopped talking, but his words had a profound impact on the minds of every player.

Oh, yes!

Although our family members are in the hands of our employers, as long as we kill them together, then there will be no future troubles, and at the same time, we can also rob a large number of treasures, and we will have no worries about food and clothing.

"It can't go on like this!"

Scar Knight spoke again, his eyes showing a cold and fierce glint: "Those otherworldly people are also for wealth, so we can unite with them!" ”

"But......" said one of the knights worried, "my employer is a great knight, and I'm afraid of ......"

"Idiot!" Scar Knight roared in a low voice, "If we don't, we're going to die, and if we do, we're not going to die!" Don't think that those who see the money will be merciful, even if we don't aim our weapons at them and flee from here, once someone returns to Stormy Sand City, our family will still die, and they will die a terrible death! ”

All the knights kept their mouths shut, and an undercurrent brewed in silence.

"We'll continue to pretend to charge for a while, but you can't raise the horse to top speed!"

Scar Knight snapped, "If you want to live, you have to listen to me!" Got it? ”

No one answered, but everyone couldn't help but clench their weapons.

Life or death, it's a fight here!