Chapter Seventy-Five: The Enemy? Or the good guys?

The sky faded to black, and the sun shone on the earth again. Draenor led the group to the southern town on the map, and as expected, the inhabitants were gone, leaving only an empty city that was also shrouded in dead silence.

Aside from the fact that the giant carnivore was a werewolf, the first impression of Abel Continent on Draenor couldn't have been worse, and now it was another empty city, and if he continued like this, he might have gone crazy before the curse was lifted.

"Walk through here and you'll be in the realm of werewolves, Snowway, how did you languish?" Vikily Ke stretched out her arm and wanted to give Draenor a high-five, but she didn't expect to get a look of despair, and she slapped Draenor in the abdomen, finally making him sober up.

"Ah, can you be more elegant? Anyway, it's the royal family of Nikanlos. The pain in her abdomen forced Draenor to bend over, and whether she was fighting or joking, her actions were always so unexpected.

"Royalty? At least Abel will exist in name only, hurry up! Jeanne is waiting for you in the front! Vicilico frowned, clapped her hands, and turned to walk away.

Find that "Blood of the Great King" and leave quickly. Draenor sighed and followed the group toward town.

The atmosphere here is strange, and there are still footprints on the road, although it is a little blurry, but at least it proves that someone came here not long ago. Jeanne also seemed to notice something unusual, and she raised her head slightly, sniffing carefully in the air.

"Miss Vicky, is it my delusion? It seems that there are still people living here. ”

Vicchily slowed down when she heard Jeanne say something. She felt it from the beginning, the window? Laneway? In some corner, there always seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at her.

"Looks like we've got to be careful, is it another ambush set up by the freaks?" Cooper shook his beard and took the hand axe from behind his waist.

It was nearly ten kilometers from the village, and the gang wouldn't get there before them, and since Draenor was convinced that what had happened last night was enough for the villagers to learn their lesson, Cooper's idea was unrealistic.

"There are people in this place, not even robbers." Draenor said, reaching out and pulling out the gun that had lost its barrel from behind his back.

A figure suddenly flew over the ground, and Vikirico immediately raised her vigilance, carefully observing her surroundings. The windows of the upper floors were wide open, and if someone ran by, they would definitely be blown by the wind, but the shadows moved quickly, and they should be moving on the roof.

Draenor sensed something flying towards him, he turned and lifted his fire bolt and pulled the trigger sharply, the bullet as if it had hit some fragile object, and the thing shattered to the ground and slowly melted into droplets.

"It's ...... Ice cube? Although it was only for a short moment, Draenor was sure that he had broken a block of ice, but it was roughly estimated that the temperature in the vicinity must be in the thirties of the region, so how could ice cubes come out for no reason?

"Looks like you'll have to keep an eye out, there might be some traps around here." He raised the firebolt to his ear, his eyes looking around him.

Although it was an ice cube, as long as it was sharp enough and fast enough, it could cause a lot of damage to people, and Draenor didn't notice any signs of people around, and he kept standing in place, somehow triggering the trap.

The window on the side was shattered, and several icicles stabbed at Jeanne, and Viklico quickly turned and rushed in front of her, spinning her spear to shatter the icicles into the air.

The shattered ice turned into vapor before it hit the ground, and it all happened so suddenly that an infinite number of possibilities could come to Viklico's mind.

A machine that shoots ice? It was a bit too far-fetched, the temperature around here was very high, and to the best of her knowledge, there was no machine that could keep the ice so intact in such conditions, and besides, the ice picks were flying from different directions, and even if they did, it would be impossible to prepare so many machines at the same time.

Jeanne sensed a faint scent in the air, like the fragrance of a flower.

"It's not a trap, there's someone moving around fast, we're facing in the wrong direction, and those ice picks could hit at any moment." Velquirico said to the crowd, and Draenor drew his dagger, knowing that the other party could close the distance at any moment.

Whoosh –

Suddenly, countless icicles flew from all sides of the roof, and Vikiriko quickly bit her finger and took a sharp breath, and she leaped into the air like an arrow, wielding her spear to shatter most of them.

The remaining three or four icicles flew towards Draenor, and before he could raise his gun to aim, he drew his short sword and shattered part of it, and suddenly a sharp stabbing pain came from his abdomen, and one of the icicles pierced the right side of his abdomen.

"Draenor! Damn, what the hell are you trying to do? Vekiriko turned her head and shouted around, only to see that the roof was already full of bows and crossbows, aimed at the crowd, ready to fire the icicles.

"This road is not working, please go back!" A figure appeared on the rooftop, a woman with a silk scarf around her face, her long blond hair draped over her shoulders, and the crossbow on her arm facing Viklico's eyes.

"Don't you have a long mouth? If you want us to go straight and talk about it, why hurt people! Vikily shouted at the woman, holding out her hand and instructing Jeanne to take refuge in the building.

"What? …… Turn around and leave now! Rest assured, the ice pick has avoided your friend's liver, and he is not in danger of life for a short time, but it may not be possible to wait for the ice arrow to melt. The woman said coldly.

Her tone was very firm, and it seemed that she was just trying to drive away the uninvited guest in front of her. If she wasn't a robber, why did she lay it out so carefully? Vikily knew there was only one answer, she was protecting something behind her.

And they can't turn around now, there is only one way to go in front of them at the moment, and the other party doesn't seem to want to fight unnecessary, so they have to find a way to let her down her guard.

Set almost? It doesn't work here, and the rush of people who don't know each other to close the distance is bound to arouse suspicion; Explain everything clearly? Not to mention whether she would believe it or not, time did not allow Vicky to make such an attempt.

For strangers who meet on a narrow road, the eighty percent who are anxious to ask the other party to relax their vigilance are ill-intentioned, and since this is the case, they must do the opposite!

"Listen, no matter how many you have, we don't have any extra food and trays to share with you!" Vicilico shouted at the woman.

"What did you say?" Obviously, the woman standing on the balcony was puzzled for a moment, she lowered her head and continued to aim her bow at Vikiliko's forehead and explained firmly, "I'm not a robber, I'm not interested in your possessions!" ”

"Nonsense, we just want to pass through here and head south to Snowway, how can you explain that you set up a lot of ambushes on the way and injured my friend!?" Vicky didn't show any weakness and continued to press the woman.

The woman didn't know how to explain for a while, it was she who hurt people first, but the principle remained the same, and she couldn't let these strangers take another step forward!

"I don't expect anything from you, I just hope you can turn around and leave!"

A wicked smile appeared on Viklico's face, and instead she took a step forward and pointed her finger at the woman.

"Who's going to turn around halfway? I know your men are in ambush behind us, waiting to catch us all! ”

Although I don't know what she's talking nonsense, the strong tone left a trace of sweat on the woman's forehead, this group of people is more suspicious than themselves, but they really have no intention of trying to attack, is it possible that the other party has already called others to ambush without knowing it? Can't fall for her!

"Shut up! The country of Snowway is now at war, and I am afraid that your hopes will be lost. I won't say the same thing a third time! Turn around and leave! The woman stepped on the pedal at her foot as she spoke, and the crossbows around her were triggered by the mechanism, firing countless ice arrows at everyone.

"Hey, you've said it a third time......" Vicilico lowered her head and sneered.

"It's nonsense to die! Let the icicle pierce you! The woman shouted to the crowd in the street. Who knew that it was not those sharp ice picks that fell from the sky, but countless pieces of sparse ice.

Vicilico bathed in ice and looked up at the woman's exposed eyes.

"Piercing? Are these painless ice cubes used to cool us down? It's really sweet! ”

The woman couldn't believe what was happening in front of her, could it be that her own miscalculation caused those ice picks that had been prepared in advance to melt? Impossible, the arrow groove of the bow and crossbow has been lowered to minus twenty degrees by her, someone must have done something.

She was about to pull the crossbow mechanism in her arm when she felt a tightness in her throat, and something cold was pressing against her carotid artery.

"I advise you not to act rashly." A woman's voice came from behind her, and she could be seen vaguely as a brown-skinned girl.

"Do you think I let her go to avoid your ambush? On the contrary, I want to send you to our ambush! Vikliko drew her spear and pointed at the woman on the roof.

When? The guy behind him didn't make any movement, he was as swift as a carnivore, not only destroying my ice arrows, but also quietly holding my lifeline, who are these people? Cold sweat gradually broke out on the woman's forehead, but she didn't expect to be put on a table.

Vikiriko lowered her spear and swung her left hand to the side.

"Is this a 'hands-on' command?" The woman feels that her mission can no longer be fulfilled, and it seems that today is undoubtedly her own death.

Unexpectedly, the man behind him slowly let go of his arm, withdrew the dagger against her artery and stepped back.

"What the hell? Don't you want to give me a good time? Then don't blame me for being ruthless......" The woman said as she put her right hand on the crossbow in her left arm, and the air gradually condensed in the palm of her hand, turning into a sharp ice pick.

Just as she hesitated, Vikilic's voice came from downstairs again

"As you can see, we have no ill will, only in defence. It's time to prove yourself...... Is it the enemy? Or the good guys? ”