An Xiaoyu took the Sea Clan and rushed towards the address given by Che Zichang. She knew that this place was not necessarily the location of the base camp of Gray Rope, but even if it was not far away, it should not be far, and according to Che Zichang's scheming, she should be able to arrange everything in that place.

When he was in the taxi, An Xiaoyu looked at the sea clan beside him, from the beginning to the present, the sea clan seemed to be really desperate to help him, although he had not experienced the battle, but An Xiaoyu could see that they had no second heart.

"This time the matter is very wide-ranging, it is likely to face all kinds of enemies, if you regret it now, I can let you leave temporarily, originally I made that request for the follow-up, and I didn't think that you would come to take this risk with me."

An Xiaoyu was telling the truth, when he first talked to them about the conditions for obeying his orders, An Xiaoyu really just wanted to have more strength under his hands, let them do some marginal things, and create a transition period for himself to accumulate strength and prepare forces.

But now this situation is obviously beyond An Xiaoyu's imagination, Yi Xiangxuan, the high priest, the half-blood, the interests of all parties are entangled, what kind of terrible blow will he face, An Xiaoyu is a little worried in his heart.

But the Sea Clan was not stunned: "Since we have already agreed, the Sea Clan will not break the oath, this is the basic creed of our Sea Clan aristocratic class, and ...... It is impossible for us to disappoint His Highness. ”

The Sea Clan looked at An Xiaoyu, with a trace of sincerity in his dark eyes, and even the hideous face began to have a little softness, making An Xiaoyu feel that this race was actually not as bloody and violent as rumored, at least, a certain part of them, the wisdom was quite perfect.

Since the sea clan had no opinions and was not ready to leave, An Xiaoyu felt a little more secure in her heart, she silently looked at the streets and pedestrians on both sides of the road, carefully observed the changes in the environment, and calculated the distance between herself and Che Zichang.

Suddenly, An Xiaoyu found a person who was staring at his car window and moving his eyes to make a call, and smiled bitterly in his heart, have they all been so blatant with him now?

Sure enough, it didn't take long for An Xiaoyu to see people with the same eyes and the same movements, these people were either wandering inside, drinking tea in the window, or smoking e-cigarettes in the car on the side of the road, one after another, monitoring An Xiaoyu's itinerary on different streets and intersections.

As Ann Xiaoyu walked through the block, two blocks away from the location provided by the Gray Rope, she noticed that the roadside watchdog had disappeared.

"Stop." An Xiaoyu said directly.

The driver didn't know why: "It's not there yet." ”

An Xiaoyu shook her head: "Stop, I'll walk over by myself in front, how much is it?" ”

Although I don't know what An Xiaoyu thinks and why he got out of the car early, the driver still obeyed An Xiaoyu's arrangement, after all, the customers are God. He parked the taxi on the side of the road, and while taking out the terminal to trade with An Xiaoyu, he was still curious.

"In broad daylight, why isn't there anyone here?"

Yes, there are no more people on these two streets. The shop was still open, and the stereo was still faintly playing, but there was not a single pedestrian on the street, as if they had fallen into a ghost town. If you look closely, you'll see some dark eyes, hidden in the corners of the store, peering out through the shadows.

An Xiaoyu got out of the car and kindly reminded the driver: "Hurry up and leave, don't come here again for half a day." ”

When the driver heard An Xiaoyu's words, he noticed the black-robed sea clan beside An Xiaoyu, and instantly understood something, so he closed the car window, turned around with a flick, and left the street quickly.

And An Xiaoyu took the Sea Clan, step by step towards the front, and after a few steps, the two black-robed figures also walked out of the alleys on both sides of the street, following An Xiaoyu, and the three Sea Clans protected An Xiaoyu.

Sure enough, before he could walk half the street, An Xiaoyu saw the crowd in front of him, glanced back a little, and was surrounded by a group of people behind him. These men came out of the doors of the various shops, armed with a variety of weapons in their hands, and with a variety of expressions on their faces.

The people in front of and behind them began to gather towards An Xiaoyu, and the three sea clans were also vigilant, the hoods of their black robes had been lifted up, revealing their hideous faces, and their blue-gray arms with scaly lines exuded a crimson glow.

It didn't take long for An Xiaoyu to be surrounded entirely, everyone came to an abrupt end, and the whole street began to become silent.

An Xiaoyu looked at it carefully, and estimated it slightly, there were probably more than three hundred people on the entire street, they were in all corners, in front and behind An Xiaoyu, on the street, on the rooftops on both sides, and even on the rooftops, the weapons in their hands were quite primitive, and there was no participation in thermal weapons.

It seems that the first batch of enemies are indeed the members of the Half-Blood Association.

The battle began with the projectile of a small fireball, and the fireball floating in the hands of the person on the opposite side flew towards An Xiaoyu, and when the Sea Clan was on guard, the fireball suddenly turned a corner directly in front of them, and rushed directly towards the sky, exploding a brilliant firework.

As a result, the whole street began to be noisy, and the hybrids standing on the rooftops and rooftops were undoubtedly carrying long-range attacks, and those armed with knives, guns, and clubs on the streets began to have various attributes attached to their weapons and bodies.

Although An Xiaoyu was only at the Ming level now, he still took out the long knife in his hand, held the two snow-white long knives in his hand, cut a white light that came over in half, and together with the two sea clans, he began to move forward back to back.

The rest of the Sea Clans are responsible for dealing with all sorts of attacks flying overhead, and are constantly using their crimson energy to deal with those on the rooftops.

For the first time, An Xiaoyu felt that the power comparable to the Grandmaster realm was so powerless in the face of the tactics of the sea of people, and even the three sea clans slowly began to show a trace of weakness when they dealt with the attacks of these half-bloods one after another.

It's not just a physical or energetic way to make ends meet, it's also a change in mentality.

When facing a large number of living beings, as a living being of the same life level, an irresistible mentality will unconsciously arise in the heart, which is a form of interaction between lives.

Perhaps only those who are extremely firm in their hearts or have transcended the level of human life will always maintain their inner resoluteness and fearlessness in the face of such crowd tactics.

The Sea Clan obviously did not belong to one of these two, and was even more inferior than ordinary cultivators. Because although they are at the same level as human beings, they have not yet evolved completely, and under the suppression of the Heavenly Dao, they do not have complete spiritual support, and they still retain the nature of some beasts.

Although in normal times, these intelligent beings hide those instincts deeply, but in this case, it is even easier to be exposed.

In less than twenty minutes, under the opponent's sea tactics, the Sea Clan began to show their hideous faces.

An Xiaoyu saw with her own eyes that the crimson light on the Sea Clan's body began to become more and more unstable with her mood as they killed one half-breed after another, repelling wave after wave of attacks but still not seeing the street in front of them.

This crimson energy, from the ordinary energy luster at the beginning, began to become bloody, with a trace of ripples, covering the body of the sea tribe.

And the change in energy seemed to intensify the speed at which the Sea Clan lost his mind, and finally, a Sea Clan broke away from An Xiaoyu's side and rushed directly towards the crowd in front of him. With his departure, it was not only the crowd in front of him that was slightly exposed to a narrow road, but also the huge pressure of An Xiaoyu.

The three of them turned into two, and in the face of the continuous attacks around them, An Xiaoyu's cultivation began to look extremely weak.

As if sensing that his changes would lead to An Xiaoyu's danger, the remaining two other sea clans all restrained their minds slightly, and the energy ripples on their bodies began to stay within a safe range, and their black eyes were a little more agile.

And the one who rushed out seemed to be still rushing through the crowd, and in the constant wailing and roaring, he lifted up one corpse after another from the far side of the crowd. He was using forcible ferocity to face the fear in his heart, and fell into the so-called battle of trapped beasts.

An Xiaoyu knew that at this time, it was very difficult to stay calm, and they could only hold on hard, hoping to hold on until someone came to the rescue. Or the gray rope, or the military commission, or if it really comes to a critical moment, she will take out the frost wolf and the dust wolf.

When facing the half-bloods, An Xiaoyu's mind was very clear, these half-bloods could not cultivate, because the alien bloodlines they carried would limit their cultivation talents, and most of their offensive methods came from the innate energy in their bodies.

That is, as long as they crush their bodies head-on, their abilities will become worthless.

Therefore, An Xiaoyu and the Sea Clan began to engage in hand-to-hand combat as much as possible, relying on the Sea Clan's combat experience from childhood to adulthood, as well as An Xiaoyu's superb double-flower knife technique, they dodged their attacks with various strange abilities and directly attacked their bodies.

But these capable people even formed a corresponding formation, defending in front and attacking in the back, plus long-range attacks in the sky, which made An Xiaoyu and them tired of coping.

Many times, An Xiaoyu and the Sea Clan rushed forward, only to be confronted with a large number of defensive hybrids, either they were able to grow hard scales on their bodies, or they could lift the ground as a defensive barrier, or they could have a shield of energy.

So An Xiaoyu was able to retreat directly after slashing them twice, guarding against those attack-type half-bloods behind them to strike them quickly with deep knives, guns, and clubs, and the multiple attributes such as burning, ice, electricity, and toxicity on the weapons were likely to cause their combat effectiveness to be lost.

If it's just the defense of the body part, An Xiaoyu can still solve it, after all, even if the double-flower knife becomes a double-flower, An Xiaoyu can also make the blade fly and rotate, attacking from various tricky angles. However, those defensive functions that control the types of wind walls and earth walls really can't be broken directly.

So after the last Sea Clan left, An Xiaoyu and their battle began to fall into a stalemate.

But what made her heart feel the most depressed was the sea clan who left, because after he left for more than ten minutes, the roars and wails in the distance slowly disappeared, and there were no more corpses lifted in the sky.

Faced with such a situation, An Xiaoyu didn't even have time to take out the terminal to ask Che Zichang for help, she could only choose to believe that this guy with unparalleled scheming could calculate the last resort, even if the time was in a hurry, he could still arrange a sufficient backhand to help her get out of the predicament.

Sure enough, at this time, a black hand inexplicably stretched out from the ground, grabbing An Xiaoyu's ankle, followed by a face wrapped in a black strap.

The sea clan was startled, and the crimson light on his hand burst out, and he wanted to attack Dianmo, but was stopped by An Xiaoyu in time.

Dianmo raised his head and said, "I'll take you away!" ”

An Xiaoyu shook her head: "Take them with you!" ”

Dianmo looked at the sea clan beside him and the one who was guarding against an air attack, obviously even he couldn't leave such a place with more than one person. He was embarrassed for a moment, and said, "I'll cover you." ”

An Xiaoyu raised his knife to block the two attacks with attributes, and nodded: "I'm sorry for you!" ”

Dianmo's eyes were a little strange, he glanced at An Xiaoyu, withdrew his hands and head, and hid directly in the shadows beside An Xiaoyu. Immediately after, the shadows on the ground began to squirm without the other party noticing.

An exclamation began to sound from An Xiaoyu's side, and hundreds of half-bloods looked at An Xiaoyu in a daze, and the corpses of their companions hanging in mid-air were pierced by black shadow spikes, and even as many as ten, such a change made them begin to wonder the strength of An Xiaoyu's side.

And before they could react, the same exclamation began to come to mind from within their camp, and the sound of blood flowing and spurting was particularly noisy in the midst of such exclamations.

I don't know when more than a dozen black spikes began to appear on the entire street, piercing directly from the ground, hanging people high in the sky, and standing in the middle of the street, making people creepy. Even some people were not directly stabbed to the vital point, and they were still begging for help from their companions in pain, which was unbearable.

The half-breed finally began to develop a trace of cowardice and fear, and in the battle with An Xiaoyu, because all the attacks were traceable, and the dead companions were only visible to those near An Xiaoyu, so the fear did not spread.

But now, all of a sudden, so many companions died, and it was right above their heads, right above everyone's heads, and you could see it when you looked up, and you could reach out to receive their blood, such a horrific scene began to shake everyone's hearts.

An Xiaoyu saw the opportunity, gave the sea clan a look, and rushed forward with two knives in hand.

This time, An Xiaoyu really doesn't need to have any scruples.

Although I don't know how many people can be killed at one time by Dianmo's shadow ability, but looking at the previous shots, there are at least eleven or twelve, Dianmo's shadow guards are around, when An Xiaoyu attacks, the defenders in front will be directly sniped by Dianmo, and An Xiaoyu only needs to deal with the attackers behind.

The tide of battle began to turn in Ann's favor, and they slowly pushed forward, leaving corpses one after another in the streets, blood flowing down the streets, and into the sewers on the side of the road, it rained into the deepest part of the heart of the empire.

In the face of such an attack, some defenders who manipulated the land and ice even directly reinforced the ground, in a vain attempt to use this method to resist the attack from below.

However, the shadow is still a shadow after all, and no physical defense can prevent the shadow from being generated, so they can only choose to face the non-stop sniping with difficulty, and under such cooperation, there are more than 300 people gathered on the entire street, and even only about 100 people are still coping.

The rest of the people, some died at the hands of An Xiaoyu, and some ran away directly when they saw that the situation was not good, An Xiaoyu finally had a chance, and rushed directly across this street and saw the street entrance from a distance.

At this time, a desperate picture appeared in An Xiaoyu's eyes.

Another wave of half-bloods began to appear on the reception, and the crowd that had already begun to sparsely pull was replenished by personnel, reinforcing all the defenses again, and this time, they seemed to have insight into the ability of the ink, and actually sent some people with the same shadow ability to fight.

An Xiaoyu stood in place panting, leaning against the hard back of the Sea Clan, feeling a little out of strength, the clothes on her body also had all kinds of tears, as well as burn marks, and there was a wound on her face, which was slowly healing.

"Where's the backup?" An Xiaoyu asked quietly, she didn't believe that Che Zichang would only send some ink to rescue her.

The half of the face revealed by the ink was also serious, and he whispered, "There are still three minutes." ”

An Xiaoyu smiled bitterly, looking at the crowd of people in front of her, three minutes, I'm afraid they won't be able to hold it for a minute. Of course, Dianmo could see that although he was a master of the Grandmaster realm, he was just a killer, and he relied more on his own ability.

Now that I have met so many people, and there are so many half-bloods who have restrained their shadow abilities, I'm afraid these are really sad.

An Xiaoyu sighed and asked, "Is it okay?" ”

The sea clan behind him was obviously a little exhausted, but he still nodded: "It's okay!" ”

An Xiaoyu praised these sea clans in her heart, the handle of the knife in her hand tightened, and her eyes became crazy: "How many can be killed!" ”

Dian Mo and the Sea Clan nodded at the same time, and Dian Mo returned to the shadows, followed by a stormy attack. An Xiaoyu raised the knife in her hand, ready to fight to the death.

One, two, three...... An Xiaoyu didn't know how many people she had chopped, but only a minute had passed, and the reinforcements of the gray rope still didn't move. For the first time, An Xiaoyu felt that the battle was actually such an aggrieved thing.

Is it really necessary to use frost wolves and dust wolves?

An Xiaoyu thought helplessly.