"Hello, Master Joe!"

During Ye Qi's questioning, the sea clan on the other side performed a mage salute like a human, and then, once again, he straightened up in mid-air again, and continued with a smile: "Our meeting seems to be abrupt, but this is also a last resort - the timing of your coming to the Principality of Snowy Night is really unfortunate!" ”

From beginning to end, the sea tribe in front of him showed a kind of human aristocratic style - not wizard nobles, but aristocratic etiquette in the human kingdom formed after the fall of the wizard dynasty.

Seeing such etiquette, Ye Qi's eyes narrowed again, and some thoughts flashed in his heart.

"It's really a bit unfortunate - your appearance only proves the depravity of some of us!"

Ye Qi said meaningfully.

"Fallen? Why don't you say that you abandon the darkness and turn to the light? ”

The sea clan in front of him asked with a smile.

"For, I don't see the slightest light in you and in the existence behind you—especially as a human being!"

Ye Qi said slowly.

"Tsk, Master Qiao, it seems that you know more than I imagined! Or...... Who you are is not what it seems? ”

After hearing Ye Qi's words, the Sea Clan was slightly stunned, and immediately chuckled, as if he had seen something strange.

Ye Qi didn't answer the other party immediately, and Ye Qi's eyes were even more intense on the other party, as if he was looking at a handicraft, patrolling up and down, as if he was checking his prey, looking for weaknesses - in fact. For interracial. Ye Qi, who is a witcher, is no stranger; After all. Defined by some levels, vampires, werewolves, etc., are also alien.

Although after thousands of years of changes, these alien races have undergone more changes, and even more extremely, they have been completely different from the original, but if you go back to the source, they have basically not changed.

However, the human-like sea tribe in front of him definitely didn't change according to such a change of time - especially after seeing the smile of the other party and humans. Ye Qi was even more affirmative.

As for why there will be such a change?

Naturally, it was because one of the gods behind the other party used some means.

And for what to do so?

Of course, it is to make the sea clan in front of him more suitable to integrate into the wizards, and even, Ye Qi can be sure that the pattern on the other party's face that looks like a tattoo and a scale can disappear under certain circumstances, or be transformed into something that can be accepted by wizards.

For example: some kind of magic pattern.

Ye Qi was looking at the other party, and this sea tribe was also looking at Ye Qi again, with an indescribable meaning brewing in his eyes, followed by a touch of coldness.

And then. The whole person disappeared like this.

By the time he reappeared, he had already appeared behind Ye Qi. A sharp arm like a long sword stabbed towards Ye Qi's heart like this.

Silent and fierce.

With a sense of nirvana; Or rather...... He thought that with such a blow, he would definitely be able to kill Ye Qi.

Ye Qi stood motionless, as if he had not reacted in the slightest, until the long sword-like arm was about to touch the wizard's robe, and Ye Qi's whole body made a slight mistake.

Sou!

The other party's arm brushed Ye Qi by.

Looking at the other party's half-exposed body, Ye Qiqiang resisted the desire to attack, and forcibly suppressed it, letting the other party pass by.

In fact, for an existence like the other party, which is between a legend and an immortal, even if the other party has a trace of speciality, Ye Qi is sure to let the other party kill with one blow.

Even if it is an immortal level, without the existence of [Divinity] [Divine Vocation], it is just a matter of killing Ye Qi.

For Ye Qi, who is pursuing the 'path of nirvana', the combat method with [Secondary Destruction Direct Attack] as the core has already decided that he will almost kill any opponent of the same level or slightly lower level with one blow.

Coupled with the long-term cultivation of combat intuition, Ye Qi will get the most direct combat effect every time he makes a move.

Therefore, Ye Qi faced the sea clan in front of him and kept enduring it.

Because, Ye Qi knew very well that once he made a move, this sea clan would definitely not have a chance to live.

If it was at any other time, Ye Qi naturally wouldn't care about a hostile camp, the life or death of an alien race.

But, now—

It seemed that a glance at the golden color of the sky in the distance flashed, and the essence of Ye Qi's narrowed eyes flashed fleetingly.

"Sure enough, it's ...... watching here"

Ye Qi sneered in his heart.

He had 'experienced' the methods of the gods too many times, both in the illusion of faith and in the words of his fellow pact.

Therefore, even if he doesn't have personal feelings, but some precautions, Ye Qi will have them.

And undoubtedly, such a precaution made Ye Qi have corresponding vigilance at the moment-

The vast majority of the gods do not believe in any other existence except themselves, whether they are so-called allies or creatures they 'favor'.

Therefore, when facing the Sea Clan in front of him, Ye Qi was more worried about one of the gods behind the other party.

After all, everything he had to do before he really set foot in the land where the gods were at war needed to be careful; This is true both on the side of the wizards and on the side of the gods.

Therefore, now he is just the new wizard master Joe, not the original Shak Dragon Ye Qi.

And as a new wizard master Joe, of course it is impossible to kill the sea clan in front of him with a single sword.

However, this is not a difficult thing for Ye Qi - in addition to sword skills, he has too many means to kill the sea clan in front of him.

Of course, it's a fact that it takes a lot of work to take a compulsory course.

Cracking sound!

The thunderclap brought by the arc began to emerge, and a flash of lightning shot out from Ye Qi's hand. A straight blow to the back of the Sea Clan, who couldn't dodge.

Suddenly. Electric flashes. The other party was completely wrapped in it.

"What a keen perception, what a powerful 'lightning strike technique'!"

The body trembled again and again, and after working hard for a long time, the sea clan stabilized the figure floating in mid-air, and then, looking at Ye Qi with cold killing intent, he continued: "However, such a 'lightning strike technique'. How many times can you use it? ”

"Definitely more than you think!"

Ye Qi shrugged his shoulders, and the arc of electricity around his body rolled again, with the characteristic thunderclap sound of thunder and lightning.

"Really?"

The sea tribe turned the corners of his mouth disdainfully, and asked with a thick sarcasm.

Obviously, he didn't believe that Ye Qi would not have any consumption when he used such a 'lightning strike technique' - according to the level of a wizard master, such a 'lightning strike technique' that could make him feel the level of damage could be possessed once or twice at most, which was a very remarkable thing.

Other words. At most, the other party has one more 'lightning strike technique'.

As for what the other party is doing, why should he put on a fearless appearance?

He has been lurking in the wizarding society for more than several years, but he is very aware of the cunning of these wizards; Don't say you can have a hole card. Even if there is no hole card, they will pretend to be indifferent, looking for your flaws and weaknesses with words, and then give you a fatal blow.

Such a method made his ancestors suffer a lot of suffering.

And he lurks among wizards in order to better understand wizards; Therefore, such a method will not have any effect on him.

Therefore, the next moment, this sea tribe rushed forward again.

He was greeted by a thunderbolt that was as powerful as a prison.

……

"It's coming!"

Gaining a great bonus perception, the Grand Duke of Snowy Night locked on to the enemy who was approaching, but not really approaching yet, at the first moment.

She raised her left arm and motioned for the guards and militia around her to pay attention.

Although no enemy was found, out of respect for the Grand Duke of Snow Night, the guards and militia did not have any opposition or dissatisfaction, and they began to prepare after seeing the gesture of Grand Duke Snow Night.

And in the next moment-

Step, step, step......

Crunchy......

The chaotic footsteps and horses' hooves sounded, stepping on the frosty snow, and the crisp and unique sound of the snow crushing the frost reached the ears of the people of the snowy night, and the figures of the robbers and bandits became more and more visible; The Grand Duke of Snowy Night immediately raised his hand again to stop the archers who were about to attack, and instead shouted to the five official wizards who were waiting in the distance: "Wizard prepare!" ”

With the shouts of the Grand Duke of Snowy Night, five official wizards appeared on the city wall and began to whisper a curse.

The magical aura of fire began to gather in the palms of their hands, and then, tumbling, with layers of heat, began to shoot into the distance.

Boom, boom, boom!

A series of five fireballs hit the shock troops at the front of the bandits and bandits.

The flames of the explosion and the rolling waves of flames made the bandits and bandits suddenly rush forward.

"Archer, salvo!"

At this moment, the Grand Duke of Snowy Night shouted again.

Whoosh ......

Suddenly, a rain of arrows began to fall on the group of robbers and bandits.

Poof, poof!

The arrows that were thrown fell from a height, with deadly inertia, penetrating those robbers and bandits who were just dressed in ordinary cotton clothes, and the arrows pierced the bodies of their companions, and the sound of flesh being cut and rubbed made the surrounding robbers and bandits involuntarily feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts.

However, under the expulsion of their own leaders, they have no choice but to retreat.

The mere ruthlessness of the Lord was enough to make them understand that they could only rush forward—even if it was for the pleasure of death.

That kind of death that turns into a puddle of pus, they would never want to try.

"Put! Put! Put! ”

In the face of the rushing robbers and bandits, of course, the Grand Duke of Snow Night could not be merciful, in the face of these murderers stained with the blood of his own people, this Grand Duke of Snow Night, commanding the guards and militia around him, shooting in batches - the guards and militiamen who can skillfully handle the bow are divided into front and rear and stand on the wall of the Snow Night Castle, each row has five hundred people, and two rows have nearly a thousand people.

And the interval between each shot is definitely not more than three seconds.

Batch after batch of 500 arrows. It was like a continuous stream of raindrops falling from the sky. Fall towards the robbers and bandits in front of you.

And such a continuous attack. Let the bow wielders, who are only a thousand people, cause damage far more than several times their own.

More than a dozen bandits and bandits, who had gathered more than a dozen powerful forces, were suppressed by nearly a thousand bowmen less than a hundred yards away from the Snow Night Castle, unable to move.

And this persistence has not changed for five minutes.

It wasn't until the nearly a thousand bow wielders began to let out a heavy wheezing sound, and the arrows were not as powerful as before. The robbers and bandits were able to take further action.

"Bow wielders, sword and shield soldiers!"

The Grand Duke of Snowy Night raised his hand without hesitation, and nearly a thousand archers immediately stepped back with trembling arms - a qualified archer could pull the string fifty times in a single battle, and there was no doubt that these Snowy Night Archers were undoubtedly far beyond this value.

Therefore, they are called bow operators, not so-called archers.

However, even the most skilled bow wielder cannot pull the string more than 100 times in a single battle.

Because it takes more than just strong skill. He also has a strong body.

And those who can reach that level of bowmanship, they have their own title - marksmen!

But. Even among the people of the snowy night, there are only a few people with the title of marksman, and the chief of the guard of the female archduke is counted as one.

The captain of the militia counts as one.

The remaining good archers are about to reach the level that they have not yet reached.

At this moment, the chief of the guard went to rescue the village of Snowy Night, so there was only one sharpshooter in the entire Snowy Night Castle, the captain of the militia.

When the sword and shield soldiers stood towards the city wall, they had a strong body, and in the bitter cold climate of the snowy night, they still wore only an open fur waistcoat and a cloak on the outside, and hid in a certain part of the city wall, holding his longbow that was as tall as an adult.

As a marksman, he naturally has a special mission.

Shoot the leaders!

This is the task given to him by the female bus, and the militia captain will naturally carry it out truthfully - and at this moment, he is looking for his first target, and then, pulling his longbow.

The arrows, the thickness of an adult's pinky finger and made entirely of steel, shoot out like meteors as the longbow string 'buzzs'.

……

"Their bow wielders are gone, kill me!"

The bandit leader, who had the title of 'Storm Bear', immediately jumped out after the rain of arrows in the Snowy Night Castle stopped slightly, brandished the double-edged battle axe in his hand, and roared loudly.

Suddenly, the bandit group belonging to the 'Storm Bear' side followed behind their leader and rushed towards the Snowy Night Castle.

The robbers and bandits around them were slightly stunned - they were also ready to charge, but the signal handed by the bosses made them instinctively stop.

Then the robbers and bandits laughed gloomily.

They will give a deep 'gratitude' to those who have given them a 'path' in this way.

However, in order to accept such gratitude, it is clear that they need to have one premise: they must survive!

Although Snowy Night Fort is the weakest of the surrounding forces.

But that doesn't mean it's an easy bone to gnaw down - on the contrary, even the weakest of Snowy Night Castles is a bone that is not easy to gnaw on.

After all, as robbers and bandits, they simply do not have the strength to confront the regular army.

If it weren't for the persecution of that adult, they wouldn't have fought against the regular army of Snow Night Fort anyway, even if it was a militia, they would have to think quite carefully.

Of course, if it were civilians, they wouldn't mind raising their butcher's knives.

However, again, this does not mean that there are no elites among them - in addition to those who died in the woods for unknown reasons, they also have an elite squad of about 500 people.

However, it is clear that this elite squad is definitely not what can be used now.

You must know that Lu Dao, that is the heart and soul of their bosses, and they will never use it unless they encounter a last resort.

And now?

It's certainly not a last resort.

After all, there was already a team of men in front of them to explore their way!

Rumble!

A fireball exploded in the team of 'Storm Bear', but it couldn't stop 'Storm Bear' from advancing - in fact, 'Storm Bear' was called 'Storm Bear' more because of his violent attitude once he was caught in battle.

Legend has it that the 'Storm Bear' is a descendant of a berserker in the snowy nights.

Although it is impossible to confirm, the appearance of fighting without death is undoubtedly a great encouragement for robbers and bandits.

As a result, more than a dozen people died in the flames, but many more remained charged.

And for the first time, the combined army of bandits and bandits was less than twenty yards away from the walls of Snow Night Castle!

The thousand sword and shield soldiers on the city wall raised their square shields, and the wide blades and long knives in their hands were raised—

They are ready to go.

And at this moment, an arrow was shot out of them before them.

Poof!

The 'Violent Bear' who rushed to the front was pierced through the chest by a spinning arrow, and a wound that could be seen in front and back appeared on the chest of the 'Violent Bear'.

Then, the bandit leader, who was rumored to have the blood of a 'berserker', fell to the ground.

In fact, even a real 'berserker' would be enough to die if he was hurt like this, let alone a bandit leader rumored to have the blood of a 'berserker'?

"Found it!"

The bandit leader and bandit leader behind him did not have the slightest sorrow for the death of their companions, but laughed loudly, and after issuing a confirmed message to the adult who was mixed in the crowd behind him, they began to charge.

"Little ones, rush me!"

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