"Dare to ask the name of the strong man?"

"Nameless. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Why don't you robbers like to have bloody names that make people shudder when they talk about you?"

"Oh, in your mind, all bandits are the kind of people who take pleasure in killing and plundering, and do all kinds of evil and have no humanity."

"Isn't it, look at the severed limbs and corpses in this place, why bother, there are only two results to resolutely resist the regular rule of the dynasty, and you think you may establish a new order with hundreds of people?"

"We didn't know at the beginning that it was the official team that was robbed, but we didn't regret it much after finding out, anyway, it is impossible for a small place like Huishan Town to send a large army into the mountains and forests to encircle and suppress us, the only thing that is missing is the existence of your group of people." The nameless leader stared at Bai Leng's face: "What kind of law can make a person immortal?" Can you tell me? ”

"I'm sorry, I don't know." Bai Leng threw away the short sword and took out his big guy from his bag: "Okay, this is the end of the sympathy session, let's leave any story in the prison." ”

"It's shameless, I know that I don't have the physical strength anymore."

This kind of talk has zero effect on Bai Leng, the thickness of his skin can no longer be measured by units below a ruler, and it takes a lot of medicine to let him play in a small theater like "you go, give you a day and meet again, you won't leave your hands".

"I don't expect to get out of here, I just want to ask you for one thing," the nameless leader pointed in the direction of the western meadow, which had been completely bombarded by the mage apprentices, and Team 6 was cleaning up the scene with Team 8, in fact, they were dragging corpses out of the ground one by one: "If you find a corpse wearing a robe and no right calf, please bury him with me, if you don't find it, hehe, then you have to be careful......"

Bai Leng also hehe: "Thank you for your concern, can you start fighting now?" ”

The long sword in the nameless leader's hand, which was already stained with black blood, suddenly bounced up from the side of his leg and stabbed quickly into Bai Leng's chest.

"It's okay, it's not as good as your second child." Bai Leng leaned away, and the giant sword in his hand slashed at the other party.

The greatsword is a weapon that only a strong person can control. The enhanced Deconen Greatsword in Haber's hand has been polished to increase its sharpness to 7 points, and the additional off-hand grip has increased the choice of holding posture, which can better match its own martial arts and play an invincible effect on the battlefield.

In the face of the 1.5-meter sword commander, it was quite difficult to dodge, and the nameless leader had to collect his sword to block, even if he had little physical strength left, Bai Leng could still sense the opponent's high fighting spirit that had not yet been extinguished from the power fed back.

The rest of the battlefield had almost settled, Rong Zixin stood in the distance with Gray on his shoulder, looked at the situation on Bai Leng's side, turned around and continued to assign finishing work. Lin Yue led the long-range troops down the hill to the land that was emitting black smoke and looked like a mortar group had attacked it, looking for which corpses had their arrows on them.

Mayor Locke also arrived at the scene with a large number of townspeople, gathering on the periphery for fear of affecting the oracle's final battle. The fat man had just finished the decoration of the store when he rushed over, and the scorched black earth and the smoky sky in front of him still exceeded his estimate of the severity of the battle.

It took him a long time to tiptoe to find the location of the mage apprentices, and the fat man was lucky to see the person he was looking for at first glance.

It is very conspicuous, because the thin man and his brothers and sisters are excluded by others, and the thin man's face is neither sad nor joyful, as if he is a monk who has penetrated the world.

"It looks like this is a win, how are you, are you ashamed?" When the fat man comes up, he doesn't open the pot and mentions the pot.

The thin man didn't hear it, his eyes stared straight ahead, there was the 2 teams that had suffered the heaviest losses except for the 1st team, and they could still move like wrapping zongzi to wrap the gauze that couldn't move, while constantly cursing this unlucky disaster.

"I'm really a dog, standing on the periphery and watching the people inside play happily, thinking that I can lie down and win, but a wave of black rain taught me not to be happy too early."

"Of the three brothers, I'm the only one left, should I cry or laugh......"

"To be reasonable, this wave of rain is still helpful to our front-line people, if it weren't for a black fire falling on the head of the robber in front of me, it is estimated that he would still be queuing up in the Hades Palace at this time."

"How the hell did you get this rain? Which mage brother is there to explain? ”

"it, if you win anyway, grandma's can finally leave here and go to Bejatan to find my big army."

The fat man couldn't get the thin man to open his mouth despite all his might, so he got up inexplicably to find Rong Zixin, and on the way passed a human wall surrounded by three circles, and his curiosity made him lean over and take a look inside.

Bai Leng didn't know what was wrong with him, the more he beat him, the more uncomfortable he became, even though the man in front of him who called himself nameless was completely pressed to the ground by himself, he never showed even a trace of submission.

Even if he moaned/moaned twice, or showed an expression of unbearable torture, Bai Leng's heart would not be as panicked as it was now. Once again, the nameless leader rose from the blood-soaked pavement and let out a crow-like scream to launch a decisive charge against Bethleung.

Alas, he is a donkey. Bai Leng sighed secretly, knocked down the opponent's weapon under the heavy sword, stepped forward and approached his body to launch the [close countermeasures] in the military sword technique, the front foot cut inward to the center of gravity between the nameless legs, and grabbed his shoulders with both hands to the side, this large but rather thin body was completely put to the ground by Bai Leng without resistance due to exhaustion.

"Why?"

"Ga ......" nameless face slapped into the mud, he squinted at Bai Leng's tangled expression close at hand, and relieved sent a few hoarse dry laughs in his throat into the other party's eardrums.

"If you can live a good life, who wants to come out and be a robber?"

"Give it a good look, the sun is going down."

With a calm face, Bai Leng took out a piece of rope from his backpack and tied him tightly, and the garrison who had been waiting for him immediately stepped forward to set him up and led him to the direction of Mayor Locke.

The fat man wanted to say hello to him, but looking at his expression dispelled the idea.

"Really, a war turns people into gray."

The team members walked through the corpses of layers of guards and robbers, and cleared out the more than twenty vehicles of the dwarven caravan one by one. Until the six-wheeled cart in the center, as the last stronghold of the caravan, the situation here can no longer be described as miserable, and the fallen corpses are densely packed, like tribute under the altar, and a flower of death blooms around this cart.

There was a bold person who covered his mouth and stepped on the roof of the car, and his squinted eyes widened instantly.

"Hey, come on, this dwarf is still alive!"

Polov stared blankly at the oracle who was excitedly groping around to examine his wounds, his beard moving, turning sideways so that he could examine his back, and tightening the pocket full of white sand in his bosom.