Chapter 44: The Heroes Gather in the Battlefield (continued)
Naser secretly looked out of the crack in the door, one, two, three...... There were six people, and looking at the costume, Nase had a vague impression.
Is that...... Blade Warriors!
Blade Warriors!
Thinking of this, Naser couldn't help but clench his teeth.
Before he joined, these guys had all but slaughtered the Shadow Brotherhood.
From then on, Nather had made a vow to return them tenfold, a hundredfold, to the Shadow Brotherhood!
Although he did not experience that massacre, it was the Shadow Brotherhood who helped him save Athena, his benefactor.
He has made the Brotherhood of Shadows a second home.
Naser resisted the thought of going out to fight, and continued to peep.
Obviously, even the Blade Warriors maintained their traditions, each carrying a crossbow on their backs, a katana at their waists and wearing Japanese cloth armor, surrounding the zombie who had been killed by Rhona's backstabbing as if it were their prey.
Nather moved to the door again, his ears leaning in.
Even he speaks with a thick Japanese accent.
"Can you analyze what kind of weapon caused the death?"
"First of all, it was a heavy blow to the chest, and then there were striped scratches and diamond-shaped stab wounds, and it was inferred in turn that the opponent should have used a spear-like weapon, but the fatal wound was a stab on the top of the head, and the wound was relatively flat, so it should have been killed with a single knife, and it is speculated that the two of them did it."
Nasser's heart tightened when he heard him.
Damn, they can even calculate the number of people and weapons!
Awesome my brother!
I feel like the Shadow Brotherhood has nothing but killing people and collecting money, so wasteful......
But that doesn't change Nather's loyalty to the Brotherhood of Shadows.
This is the Assassin!
Pickpocketing, assassination, stalking, tomb robbing, all kinds of evil, are outcasts of society.
But they use it to hide their loyalty to the creed, their loyalty to the faith.
Nather was about to relax and see if they were gone, when suddenly the voice outside sounded again.
"Wait, it smells of a living person."
In a word, it scared Nashar. It smells of a living person, are you serious?
If you're serious, you'll die.
If not, then don't let me run into you again!
"Don't be too nervous, this must have been killed by a living person, and it's normal to smell like a living person."
"No, the source of that smell is not far away."
Naser was already about to touch the hunting blade behind his waist, when a slightly familiar female voice sounded. "The target has been killed, and we don't need to stay here anymore, too late."
Seeing the Blade Warriors team leave in twos and threes, Nather waited a little longer—for fear that they would turn back.
"Hoo ......" Nasser and Rona came out of the attic, and the two of them huddled together, which was really embarrassing, so the attic didn't want to stay for a second and came out quickly.
"Is that zombie their target?" Nather muttered to himself, looking at the sword of Damocles in his hand.
"Tuk Tuk!" A string of hurried footsteps sounded, and the Blade Warrior squad actually turned back.
"I'll just say, there are living people!" A bearded man said that greasy hair had obviously not been washed for a long time - in the last days, water resources were scarce, and washing hair was very wastewater, so ...... You know.
"Grab the sword!" For a long time, the goal was the Sword of Damocles.
Suddenly, the saber rattling.
Nather tossed the sword of Damocles to Rhona, and the obsidian trident flicked and prepared to fight.
A simple gesture shifted the Blade Warrior's attention from Nashar himself to Rhona.
As a quasi-hunter, Nashar was so perceptive that he immediately motioned for Rhona to throw the sword to him.
Rona immediately understood what Nather meant, and thrust the sword of Damocles into Nather's waist, hiding again, looking for an opportunity to backstab.
Taking two steps back, Na Se struck a "girder gun", and the end of the trident smashed directly into the instep of a male blade warrior, and when he bent over in pain, he was knocked unconscious with an elbow blow; Immediately, the trident blocked a heavy slash, and there was just a scratch where the katana slashed.
"Looking for a fight!" With a push, the Nather Trident knocked the bearded bladed warrior away, and the trident slammed into the ground and made up for a flying kick and kick; Grabbing it casually, he grabbed the obsidian trident through the void, and turned it upside down, like throwing a harpoon, throwing it hard, knocking the two female blade warriors with crossbows unconscious.
Grabbing the Obsidian Trident through the void again, he slashed the other two with a slash that knocked the other two to a stumble, and the Trident knocked unconscious with a blow on each of the heads of the two Blade Warriors.
Defeat six people in ten seconds. One of the most time-consuming is to catch the trident in the air.
"Third brother, you rob my head!" Rhona came out of nowhere and grumbled.
"If you want to do it, then you have to recruit zombies." Nather threw the trident into the void and said.
It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.
To take out this Blade Warrior squad now is to cut yourself off.
So...... Nather held back the hatred and did not make up for it.
It's so angry!
Sword of Damocles...... What's so amazing about this sword? (Author: Of course it has to be useful, but I can't spoil it.) )