"Damn, that's the Alahi Basin Scepter!" Someone behind the city gate was angry and shouted, "Chase!"

"Not good! It's been discovered! Another exclamation was heard, in Rhona's exaggerated tone.

The peddler drew a pair of daggers and turned like he was running inside the gates.

With a lift of her hand, an arrow flew out, piercing the peddler's throat and shouting, "Go!"

The three of them immediately mustered up all their strength, rushed out of the hiding place, and ran towards the gate of Stormwind City.

"Who?" The guard shouted and raised his spear. Before they could make a move, the three fierce gods rushed in.

Dorian didn't even use a spell, he raised his staff and swung his spear, backhanding one of the guards out of the way. Isara, on the other side, was faster than him, knocking another guard to the ground with a single look, and rushed into the city gate with him in his footsteps.

After the three of them rushed into the city, there was a fork in the road ahead, and a large group of people on the left were running into the distance wearing ordinary people's clothes, holding daggers. In front of them, a wooden stick stood straight upright, as if to guide them.

"Hurry up, over here." With a low snort, Gloom gritted his teeth and ran to the other side, Dorian following closely.

Running and running, the two felt that something was wrong, and when they looked back, there was nothing behind them, and Isara's was gone.

"Lady Isara, she?" Dorian stopped and looked around.

Yu Yu yanked at him, "Let's go to Stormwind Fortress, the two of them will definitely go." ”

The streets of the past were empty, and Yuyu and Dorian supported each other as they ran towards the bustling Storm Fortress. On another street, Isora chased after her all the way and finally caught up with Rhona.

Rhona was now carrying a scepter on her back, clutching her dagger tightly, her back against the wall and staring at the thieves who surrounded her. She was more capable than these people, but she was exhausted, and just after turning two corners, she was caught up and blocked in a dead alley.

The thieves were in no hurry, and now Rona was in a mess, in their eyes she was just a lamb to the slaughter. As soon as the crowd was divided, a middle-aged man dressed as a porter walked in, glanced at Rona with a gloomy face, and frowned.

"Why, she's the only one?" The man glanced at his subordinates left and right, his face turned blue instantly, and he shouted: "Stupid, we have been fooled, go to the other side to chase!"

The thieves split in two, and immediately flashed 10 people ready to chase to the other side, just then, Isara's voice came from above Rhona's head, "No need, I'm here." ”

Before the words fell, a feathered arrow **** fell, with a sharp roar, nailed into the heart of a thief. The thief was beaten forward, lying on the ground and screaming loudly, while the rest of the thieves subconsciously flashed to both sides, nesting in the corner of the wall and looking up.

There was a man standing atop the wall of Dead Alley, and it was Isara.

At this time, although she was also powerless, the basic ability of the soul walker was still there, and the arrows she shot out, these first- and second-order thieves couldn't dodge at all.

An arrow frustrated the enemy, Ishara stretched her longbow down for Rhona to grab, and then she pressed the wall with her left hand, and with a desperate pull of her right hand, Rhona's small body was thrown high and landed on the other side of the wall.

Rescuing Rhona, Isara, who didn't like to fight, put the longbow on her shoulder and jumped down.

Only then did the thieves come back to their senses, and the leading man turned red in the eyes and shouted: "Use the crossbow, chase after it!"

At the sound of the order, the thieves immediately took out a steel short crossbow from their bosoms and rushed to the wall. Like the hunters, the thieves were also agile people, and the 3-meter-high wall could not stop them from having enough physical strength, and in an instant, 19 thieves chased after them.

Not far ahead, two backs, one large and one small, are running wildly.

"Your Excellency, you shouldn't come." Rhona gasped and grumbled.

Isara, who didn't talk nonsense to her at all, raised her hand and pulled out her scepter and stuck it in her back.

Sassy!

Behind him, there was a loud sound in the air, and a clump of crossbow arrows flew over, completely filling the narrow alley.

Hearing the wind, Isara's body rolled sideways in the air, and she let go of the gap between the crossbow arrows. Before activating, she grabbed Rhona by the shoulders and rolled and threw her high into the air, landing in the house on the other side of the alley.

Rhona couldn't help herself in the air, looking at the crossbow arrows flying in front of her, and Isara's eyes in the arrows.

"Your Excellency!" As soon as the shout was heard, Rhona had already been thrown over.

Isara's body flew forward as soon as her toes touched the ground, and after running a few steps, the dense sound of breaking the air behind her started again. The alley ahead was even narrower, and Ishara rolled forward to the right, plunging into a fork in the road, and immediately nailed a crossbow bolt in its place.

After landing, Ishara rolled for a few more weeks, squatting on the ground and covering her calf, she couldn't completely dodge the round of crossbow arrows just now, and a steel crossbow arrow was nailed to her calf and shot through.

The shouting behind her approached in a blink of an eye, and Isara gritted her teeth, grabbed the arrow and pumped it with force, and the crossbow arrow was pulled out by her, and blood sprayed all over the wall.

"Here, she's hurt!" One of the thieves shouted wildly, and another flurry of crossbow arrows rang in.

Seemingly unavoidable, Isara suddenly slammed into a window and crashed into a house. The floor was soft, it was a bed, and Isara rolled down, kicked open the door and continued to run.

As soon as she ran out of the room, the window was completely shattered, and several thieves rushed in with crossbow machines and chased them out.

Outside the door, Isara had just escaped the house when several crossbow arrows came from the side, and several thieves were climbing over the wall.

Ishara made a sharp stop, and several crossbow arrows were nailed in front of her, and before she could stabilize her figure, she made another roll, and several crossbow arrows shot from behind also missed.

"We must not let her escape!" Amid the shouts, more and more thieves climbed over the wall.

Sweating profusely, Isara's figure rose into the air and flipped over the other wall. Her movements were extremely tight, as if she was rolling over a wall, and as soon as she began to fall, several crossbow arrows grazed her body, bringing up a few blood marks.

Looking down from the air, Isara's eyes widened suddenly, and she saw a horse under the wall, and a masked man sitting right away, looking up at her.

The surprise was not trivial, and Isara twisted it in the air, took off the longbow, and picked up the blade of the bow and slashed it.

"Stop!" The masked man shouted, and Isara, who heard the sound, subconsciously retracted her attack, and she fell on the horse's back. The voice is so familiar, it seems to be ......

"Sit tight." Immediately, the masked man shook the reins fiercely, and the horse neighed and galloped, rushing out of 30 meters in an instant.

The thieves fell behind him, and the masked man took the reins, and the horse turned into a fork in the road and continued to run, and all the crossbow arrows behind him missed. The thieves ran to the fork in the road out of breath, and the two men had already run out of range and into the street.

"She's the number one target, let us go, we're all finished!" The leader of the thieves refused to give up, and continued to lead his men to chase, but they had already chased all the way to the horse, and the distance between the two sides became farther and farther.

Isara looked back at the pursuers with messy footsteps, and breathed a sigh of relief, her body went limp, and she almost fell down.

"Don't move." The masked man sensed Isara's movements, thought she was going to dismount, and hurriedly said, "I'll send you to Stormstorm Fortress." (To be continued.) )