Chapter 11: Night Shift (4)

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Dark's urn said angrily, "What should I do?"

Royce rushed to the front and turned around, "Go to the docks!

"As long as the slave ship is blocked, those guys with a strong sense of justice will be gone?"

"That's right, they don't dare to rob it openly!"

"Oh yes, go cut off the slaves. ”

Royce looked back at him: "Lao Tzu knows you didn't plant, get out." ”

"You pony again?"

"You're not in charge here, get out!"

Duck smiled hesitantly, "Pull the Radical Method?" Aren't there just a few magicians? Little Crispy, be careful. ”

"There's a lot of work to talk that nonsense, rookie turtle, climb quickly-stop!"

The stop was so abrupt that Duck almost fell out of his head: "What's wrong? Huh, what about people?"

Royce swooped down as he shouted to stop, ducked behind a pile of crates, and slammed into Dark, who was standing stupidly in place.

"What?" Duck looked at him dumbfounded.

A fireball the size of a basin fell from the sky!

With a bang, the cargo box at Royce's hideout was blown into a pile of sawdust and flew all over the sky!

No matter how stupid Duck was, he knew that he had been ambushed by the enemy, so he quickly rolled and hid in the shadows of the cargo pile.

The fireball was so powerful that the dozen or so guards who followed behind the two were either killed or injured.

The huge red moon looked like a giant blood-red eye, staring at the mess below.

Drake's DuPont sneered and blocked the door of the warehouse: "It's worthy of being Hamilton's elite, and the reaction is fast enough!"

Should I be happy for your praise? But this trick is really exciting! Look at that range, it, and another shot will be dead.

Cold sweat broke out on Duck's forehead, and he moved his steps carefully, trying not to make a sound. Suddenly, Royce was hiding on the other side of the aisle, gesturing at him.

Duck was overjoyed that he wasn't dead!

As a veteran stormtrooper with six years of experience fighting at sea, Royce knew exactly how to deal with mages. DuPont is a third-level mage, and what he is best at is psychic spells, and that fireball spell just now is just an appetizer, and then comes the real challenge.

His goal must be himself, and the last time he killed Huyako, it is estimated that the Drake Chamber of Commerce was very angry, and if he piggybacks on himself this time, he will definitely have an additional reward. But is Lao Tzu so easy to deal with?

There are two opponents, the woman named Carol must have gone to save those slaves, this guy stayed by himself, one is to set up an ambush to clean up the first wave of reinforcements, and the other is to create chaos to cover the escape of the slaves.

On the docks, it's useless to worry. Gotta clean up this guy in front of you first.

Most psychic spells are instantaneous, whether it is the "Soul Technique" that controls the mind, or the "Psychic Blast" that blows off the enemy's head, they are all very sharp, but there is a huge flaw: you must look at the opponent before you can activate it!

Royce's mind moved, pointing to the wooden box beside Dack, and then nodding at DuPont standing in a big way at the door of the warehouse, Dack nodded in understanding, and quietly lifted the wooden box with both hands, accumulating enough strength.

Royce jumped to his feet!

Dupont's gaze locked on him for a moment!

At the same time, the huge wooden box was thrown around in a circle by Duck, and smashed towards Dupont with great power!

DuPont's gaze touched Royce's body, as if he knew that Royce was a disguise, and shot out three fiery arrows in a row, knocking the wooden box into a volley!

Royce swept a small distance through the air, silently disappearing into the shadows of the cargo pile.

The heart is beating wildly! This one just now is a great gamble! But, it's done!

If you blow up Lao Tzu's head just now, you will also be smashed out of the sauce!

Just now you used a second-level fire arrow triple shot, the accuracy is good, and the shooting speed is fast, it seems that the straight line assault is not accurate, if you take a roundabout...... Royce looked at Duck, who was peeking and seeing, and saw that Duck had vanished.

You've already taken action, smart! But don't make eye contact with this guy!

Darker understands this perfectly. The knowledge of spells gained from chatting with the sister of the alchemy apprentice came into play.

Alchemists are also a type of mage, and the biggest difference between the two is that the former studies nature, and the latter studies the application methods of nature. Although alchemists are not known for their magical powers, this does not hinder their understanding and appreciation of the magic system.

His hands were sweating slightly, the strength of his opponent was vastly different from his own, and when he raised his hands and feet, his life would be reimbursed, how could he not be nervous?

When he fought against Huyako, the wine had not yet sobered up, and he had the courage to go against that guy with three points of alcohol. I'm really scared now.

Besides, being pasted by Lao Tzu and cleaning you up is a stick!

After a few deep breaths, Duck regained his rhythm, the stiffness quickly faded, his mouth filled with saliva again, and he made a sharp and decisive gesture at Royce, screaming, holding a large wooden box in front of him, and pushing it straight towards Dupont!

Royce was frightened and went crazy, I haven't gotten back to my position yet, but the arrow had to be fired, and he couldn't think about it, so he screamed and jumped again!

This small jump succeeded in making Dupont shake his senses!

At the first sight of these two opponents, Dupont positioned them: the guy with broad shoulders and a thick back was definitely a soldier in a fake police uniform, who could fight and carry, and the thin monkey named Royce was definitely a killer who took the route of instant killing, no matter which one was close, it was very dangerous, so he carefully set the ambush site at the door of the warehouse.

In front of yourself is the only passage, straight. Although there are many easy to hide on both sides of the passage, if you want to attack, you still have to go through the door. The two of them don't have any long-range projection weapons, as long as they stand here and pour spells into them, that Royce's head has already opened the reward in the Chamber of Commerce to five thousand pounds, and it is worth taking one.

Seeing that the opponent actually rushed straight over with a wooden box, Dupont was a little surprised, is this guy stupid? No matter how much the warrior can carry, the two fireballs will become roast pigs in the face, don't you see how the wooden box died just now? This is definitely to cover for the other guy.

DuPont instantly estimated the distance, feeling that although the wooden box arched quickly, it could not pose an effective threat in twenty or thirty seconds, he took a step back, narrowed his eyes and scanned the warehouse, trying to find the hidden killer.

It's another damn little jump! The body is fleeting, the eyes can see him, but the reaction speed can't keep up! Before it can start, the rat burrows into the hole again!

"Slippery!" Dupont scolded. Two rounds of fire bolts slammed into the rapidly approaching wooden box!

Six fire arrows hit one after another, and the wooden box only ate two shots before repeating the mistakes of its predecessors, falling apart, and then, the unobstructed Dack appeared in front of Dupont completely! All four fire arrows hit!

Dupont's grin was so hideous in the firelight! But then, he was in a trance again!

The opponent is safe and sound!