Chapter 49: Confrontation

Under the pleasant and joking tone, the smell of gunpowder is full, and in Russell's eyes, this group of people is already dead. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The pungent smell of fire and black smoke filled the air, and Russell looked at them mockingly, while on the other side, he was ready to act rashly.

This guy...

Hart's face under the black scarf was gloomy and could drip water, Russell's words were obviously the last thing he wanted to see in his heart, and it just hit his sore spot, once it came true, it would undoubtedly set off a storm and seriously disrupt the deployment of the Divine Cult.

He had already overestimated the other party to the greatest extent, and did not hesitate to use the prototype of the lightning bomb and the expensive magic arrow obtained by the family's waste effort, and even destroyed a section of the canal.

You must know that the canal is one of the taboos of the blue capital, not only closely related to the people's lives, but also the contribution of the tax to the economy, which affects the whole body, and a section of the flow affects the canal circulation of the entire city, and the relevant departments will definitely make every effort to investigate, and he took a great risk.

Originally, he thought that he was nine out of ten, and he had the idea of killing with one blow, and he would retreat immediately after retrieving things, after all, his preparation was enough even if he attacked and killed a golden rank, but according to the current results, the action was still too hasty, and the situation was completely beyond expectations, three thunderbolts broke out, and if he didn't die, he would have to fade his skin, but the other party resisted, except for his clothes slightly wrinkled, almost unscathed.

At this moment, the host and guest have shifted positions, they have lost the initiative, and the situation has become unfavorable to them.

We can't just go on like this!

Hart knew this very well in his heart, and he deliberately chose to launch an attack on the outskirts of the city because of the weak garrison here, the large area, the slow arrival of the city guards, and the sufficient time to do business.

Now that there has been a great commotion here, the city guards are not deaf, I am afraid that they are on the way here, if this stalemate continues, they will inevitably fall into a heavy siege.

In the meantime, it becomes more and more difficult to get out.

What to do...

Seeing that the other party had no fear and made up his mind to delay time, Hart had already retreated in his heart, the other party dragged on, he couldn't delay, but he couldn't make a decision, he really couldn't let go of the evil spirit stone, that thing was the key to the plan, it took many years and painstaking efforts to make a piece, it was indispensable.

The war is about to break out, and it only depends on how he chooses.

Hart's hand was pinned to the scimitar at his waist, and he held it hard, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, as soon as he pulled out the scimitar, it would break the deadlock, he didn't have many options, his eyes moved back and forth between his knife and Russell.

It's not the time to be indecisive...

He finally let go of his hand, gritted his teeth, and whispered:

"Retreat!"

"Dark guard, you are dragging your palace, you know what to do, right?"

"Yes!"

After speaking, he threw out a smoke bomb and flew to the side to evacuate, and the order he gave was "delay", which meant that he had no confidence in achieving his goal, and had completely abandoned this operation.

A gust of freezing wind blew up, forming a tornado that dispersed the smoke curtain.

Did the strong man break his wrist... Wise.

Russell saw him leaving, and had no intention of stopping him, the other party was a warrior at the peak of silver, and if he insisted on escaping, he couldn't stop him, and he would leave if he left, but he would die later.

He still appreciates the other party's neatness, although he ran away in disgrace, but at least he judged the situation accurately, and if he left a hard encounter, he had no chance of winning.

"Up!"

Eight guards looked at each other and did as ordered, two in the center, six in half on the wings, and burst out.

Thief...

[Pupil of Truth] shows that these eight people are all thieves by profession, and Russell speculates that they should be the dead soldiers and killers raised by the Lohan family to do dirty work.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead."

Although Russell had consumed more than half of his mana to resist the explosion just now, he was not something that a group of silver-tier thieves could deal with.

If he is replaced by eight warriors, he still needs to weigh and weigh, at least he can open the [Douqi Armor], improve the resistance of spells, and carry the spells forward, but thieves? This brittle paper-like class, once exposed to the sun, the [Power of Shadows] is suppressed, and the proud single burst damage has nowhere to be used, and it is a waste in a head-to-head battle of the same level.

Ice Phoenix!

Russell's hands formed tiger prints, and the irregular ice ring wall protruded from the ground, enveloping the dark guard, and at the same time, an ice blue magic circle with a diameter of half a meter suddenly opened above its head.

The runes in the magic array are complex and flickering... A faint glow erupts from it with a shrunken comet-like orb of frost.

Like a machine gun, the Frost Ball burst into the area he had carved out and fired in all directions, completely interrupting the onslaught and blocking its path.

The other party didn't even have the ability to get close to him.

Thieves and rangers are different, although the main attribute is [agility], the direction of performance is different, the thief is dexterous and weird, the ranger is the speed that bursts out in an instant, at this level, the ranger may still approach him with speed, but the thief is completely impossible.

They are not at the golden level, they do not have the ability of [Shadow Shuttle], and they face Russell head-on, and they are dead.

The temperature plummeted, and more than 20 ice phoenix balls shot out, and the ground was full of potholes, all of which were frozen into ice, which was not a smooth ice surface, but a thorny surface covered with pyramids.

The white mist-like freezing air continued to evaporate along the ice, and only the four dark guards were left to walk on the ice, and the frost magic invaded their bodies, their bodies stiffened and their movements became sluggish.

Russell stepped onto the ice with his sword in hand, and unlike the thieves, he walked on the ground and approached each other quickly.

The only four remaining guards looked at their companions who were frozen into ice cubes around them, and clenched the daggers in their hands, intending to fight to the death.

Russell's magical abilities terrified them, and now that they were closer, it was their chance.

Their daggers surfaced with dense black water-like energy, which was blessed with the [Shadow Power] on the weapon, which could greatly increase penetration, and belonged to a bit of extremely offensive energy.

Leaping out like a hungry tiger pounced, the dagger turned into fangs, and they attacked Russell at the same time.

In the face of their non-threatening attack, Russell replaced defense with offense, using his left foot as the fulcrum, his right foot exerted force, and his right hand holding the sword swung diagonally into a semicircle.

Four collisions sounded, Russell shot quickly, bounced four attacks in succession, he leaned forward, flew up with two kicks and kicked out the dark guards he blocked and stiffened, and at the same time, the ice sword in his hand shattered, bursting out small ice picks to pierce the flesh of the dark guards, making them completely incapacitated.

The odds are out of here.

The Dark Guards gave up hope of survival, their job was just a mission, and now, the mission has been completed, giving their lives for the family, this is where they end.

The black scarf has long since fallen off, and this group of people have different faces, but they give people a bizarre sense of similarity.

There was no sadness, no joy, no expression, and they bit down hard into the fast-acting powerful poison sac in their mouths.