"If you can't beat it, you have to fight, it's too late to run, you can only fight."

Lei Hai was cheering up his teammates, while looking around, when his eyes fell on a certain place, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he pointed to a corner behind him and said excitedly:

"Let's go there quickly, the terrain is good, as long as the front row can be blocked by the melee, the back can shoot them one by one from a distance."

Steel Shield also nodded when he saw it:

"It's okay in this position, they don't have a long-range attack, as long as the front can block it."

After the two of them finished speaking, the other contractors immediately nodded blindly and rushed over.

The location they chose was between the two buildings, only one meter five or six wide, four melee battles could be completely blocked, and behind it was an alley, which had been blocked and there was no road, that is, they chose to defend here, it was a ruined boat, and if they didn't live, they would die.

They can't help it, the three-star elite warden is stronger than any of them, and he can easily catch up with them, this section of the road is flat, except for the steel shield that may be able to escape, the other contractors can't escape, they can only fight.

It is estimated that they think that their combat effectiveness is far superior to them, and the fifteen jailers are slowly pressing towards them under the leadership of the warden, and the chains in their hands are rattling, which makes people feel extremely psychologically stressed.

A ranged contractor couldn't bear the pressure, and with a pull of his bow, he shot an arrow out of his hand.

The warden as the target weapon is a jagged sword, a light swing to chop the arrow away, a jailer on the side of the chain round, the chain flew out, the chain hook flew out like a meteor hook a melee contractor, the sharp hook hooked his arm, the sharp hook broke tightly, the sharp hook has hooked through the clothes into the flesh, pulled his arm up, screamed in pain, the body crooked to pounce.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the steel shield on the side pressed the shoulder of the iron gall and turned around, and the hook tore off a piece of flesh and flew back, and the melee contractor named the iron gall immediately reached out to cover the bleeding wound, and couldn't stop gasping.

The hooks of these jailers are the kind of four barbs, the tip is extremely sharp, as long as the person who hangs is pulled, the hook will hook into the flesh and pull the person back, usually use this trick to deal with the prisoner a hundred times, and the effect on ordinary people is also very good.

There were seven such jailers, and they waved their hands at the same time, and the chains rattled incessantly, and seven hooks flew towards them.

The front melee learned a lesson, and immediately swung his weapon to block or dodge the hook, Lei Hai was constantly firing his bow and shooting, of course, he noticed it, and when he saw the hook flying, he squatted underground to avoid the hook.

The steel shield slapped a hook and commanded loudly:

"Everyone gathers fire to the jailer with a hook on the far right, and kills them one by one."

Lei Hai and the other three contractors immediately turned the arrows at the same time, and as soon as they let go of their hands, four arrows flew out at the same time, shooting at the same time.

These jailers didn't wear black armor, they were all cloth, even the warden, with high attack power but low defense, and the jailers were ordinary templates, with more than two hundred health, and half of their health was lost in one round of fire, and when the second round hit, they fell down with a scream.

It's just that at this time, all the jailers have already rushed up, except for the warden who did not squeeze in with his subordinates in his own identity, the other wardens and jailers all rushed up, and fourteen people were crowded in a narrow place of one meter and five meters wide, and the contact between the two sides suddenly became a mess.

Lei Hai was behind the four melee teammates, less than a meter away from the hideous face of the nearest jailer, and after shooting an arrow, he simply put away his bow, drew a hundred forged steel sword and stabbed it between the legs of one of the jailers.

The jailer's body shook violently, his face distorted, and as the hilt of his sword twisted and stirred, a foul smell came, and the man covered his lower body with both hands and lay on the ground convulsing continuously, and he immediately made up for the sword.

As soon as one person was killed, there was a crisp 'click' sound in front of him, and a scream, a butcher's knife nearly two feet long like chopping bones in the hand of a warden took advantage of the fact that a contractor was resisting another jailer, and chopped him from his left shoulder down A deep wound that could be seen through the sternum, the flesh and blood in the chest were turned over, and the sternum inside could be seen, and blood gushed out like a spring.

The warden stepped forward with a cruel smile, he subconsciously retreated backwards, and the four-person defense line was immediately missing, and a warden and a jailer squeezed in.

The steel shield on the side frowned, and immediately shouted:

"All melee takes two steps back."

He and the iron courage on the side immediately took a step back, but the contractor on the edge took a step back, or it happened to be attacked by two jailers, one of whom hooked him with a chain and dragged him, and several people surrounded him, and the butcher's knife hook chopped down, and there was a terrible scream from the crowd.

Lei Hai's eyebrows trembled, but the movements in his hands were not slow, and the long sword focused on the enemy's vital direction to attack, and the action reached the fastest, doing his best to kill the target.

Ordinary jailers are okay, the health of more than two hundred can be desperately killed by any contractor, just those two wardens are a little troublesome, the elite template, even the worst one-star elite has thousands of health, it is difficult to kill.

The main target of everyone was the ordinary jailer, and he and the three ranged guards behind him had just killed three jailers in a row, and the contractor who was hooked and dragged out suddenly let out a dull scream, like a throat slit and then covering his mouth and struggling, the scream only lasted for four seconds before disappearing, and no sound came from again.

Lei Hai's heart sank, and the sound of the man's dying voice made it difficult for him to breathe, as if something rushed to his brain, and his reaction seemed to be sluggish.

Fortunately, the steel shield didn't feel it, he woke him up with a roar, and he saw the oncoming hook, and immediately turned his head, the hook fell and hung on his shoulder, and the jailer at the end of the chain smiled and pulled the hook hard, Lei Hai immediately lowered his head, and the hook hung through his clothes and went deep into the flesh and blood of his shoulder, pulling out a long bloody slag and flying away.

The sword in his hand was erected, and he held it with both hands, aimed it between the two thick and strong legs that had just rushed in front of him, and used all his strength to pry.

The blade touched the flesh, and the sharp blade cut through the thin cloth, broke through the flesh, starting from a prison lower body and going up, cutting open the belly and straight to the chest, splitting the fat chin in two, and cutting a bloody streak at the end of the nose.

Lei Hai didn't think about the consequences of this sword at all, he just used all his strength, and when he straightened up with the sword blade, he saw that the warden stiffened his body and lowered his head to look at his belly, and his fat belly was cut by his sword like this, and the internal organs and intestines in his body flowed out directly without restraint, and the colorful intestines dragged on the ground, and a large amount of blood was sprinkled on the ground.

Lei Hai was only stunned for less than a second, and immediately realized that this was a great opportunity, holding the sword in both hands and using all the strength of his body to aim at the ward's stomach to make up for another sword.