The head is dizzy. The scene in front of me is still spinning slightly. My body hurt as if it was falling apart

Sally doesn't have the brutal trials of the Temple guards. Speaking of which, she is not low in rank. Available in terms of physical strength. It's not much different from a normal girl at all. So at this point after being knocked away. The excruciating pain almost made her cry - her elbow fell to the ground and she couldn't move because of the impact. And the chest is even more difficult to inhale because of the concussion...

At this time, he staggered to his feet. It's all because the instinct of "running away" in the heart dominates Sally's consciousness. Actually when she stood up. The body is still a little disobedient. After stumbling a few steps. The heart-rending pain in my back. This is only transmitted to the brain with a delay in adrenaline. She bit her lip with a "uh"...

Hurt.

Consciousness was instantly overwhelmed by the boundless sensation of pain. She reached out and touched her back. In the catastrophe" four words appear in the mind. Despair pervasive.

It can be wiped on the back of the palm weakly. Sally looked down at what she saw, but she was stunned.

Blood...... What about blood?

The imaginary scene of blood on the hands did not appear. In addition to some dirt rubbed by the fall on his white palms in the sun. There was no blood at all

The white robe was slashed by a sword. There was a big hole leaking in the rear. Sally looked ahead in confusion. While frowning, he wondered what the fat man with his face covered in blood and hiding under the stone stomp was. He reached out and touched the "wound" on his back again—and when he clearly felt his fingertips touch the scaly soft armor of Kemeramon. But she suddenly understood why...

It was the soft armor that blocked the attack.

Immediately, the scene flashed in front of his eyes when Roddy handed over this dress to himself with a cold face. Sally though realizes that it is valuable. But I never thought that this underwear soft armor would have such a strong defense - because it only has a thin layer no matter how you touch it. It's only the thickness of two layers of linen...

But the facts now tell her clearly. The dress shielded her from what could have been a fatal blow

The flesh is not cut. No excessive blood loss. There are no broken bones except pain. My body seems to be functioning normally – when I think about it. The pain was suppressed a lot. The sanity in his mind is also rapidly returning.

Almost immediately, she made a gesture to continue her flight. At the same time, he wanted to see if the sword-wielding assassin would chase after him. But I just turned my eyes away. I felt a black shadow cross the top of my head. Then I saw the assassin in front of me swing his sword suddenly." Smack" hit something...

"Smack."

The shaft of the half-cut arrow spun and landed at Sally's feet. She immediately understood that the assassin had split a dark arrow aimed at him

Forehead. Dark Arrow...?

A few inexplicable thoughts just popped into my head. Four arrows flew in quick succession above Sally's head. Because the rate of fire is too fast . The arrow was like a tail." Crackling" sound, accompanied by the splashing of arrow shaft fragments, presented an extremely strange scene in front of Sally.

It's too fast

The sword-wielding Assassin even took two steps back to cope with the barrage of attacks. And when he came to his senses. But I saw Sally, who was supposed to die, running to the side

"What the is going on..."

He cursed in a low voice. He swung his sword again and blocked the incoming arrows by a fraction of a second - after the advanced class of "Wandering Swordsman". He was not afraid of the speed and power of the arrow in front of him. But this feeling is extremely aggrieved...... Because he can't fight back at all except blocking

As long as you are exposed to the opponent's attack range. You have to devote your energy to pay attention to the other party's hidden arrows. There's no way to go after Sally with all your might. So in a hurry, he shouted "come and help me" to the fat man hiding under the stone stomping, and he blocked an arrow again. Dodge and rushed towards the huge stone pillar on the side.

By this time, Sally had begun to run along the semi-open porch outside the church's vestibule. But what made the Assassin feel strange. She didn't even choose to run in a straight line. But he began to bypass the stone pillars and take the "" route...

Although there are some doubts in my heart why she did this. In order to complete the assassination mission as soon as possible. He followed him anyway.

On the other side. Ryan and Booker and the others have been completely confused by the changes in front of them. But they also quickly recovered from their initial shock. Especially after witnessing an Assassin being hacked to death. The original fear in my heart seemed to have subsided a lot at once.

And as a descendant of the military aristocracy, Ryan. It was even more inspired by this scene to the courage and bloodiness in my heart. So after Sally ran away again. He turned his gaze to the fat man who was gritting his teeth and enduring the pain. An impulse sprung up in his heart and immediately turned into action—he opened his mouth and began to recite the prayer. Then he accurately released an L-class "Holy Light Scorch" on the fat assassin's body

The golden flames burst on the fat assassin's arm. Ryan felt an indescribable excitement in his heart. The feeling of such an active attack brought him a strange excitement. But then he found out...... His own attacks don't seem to have much effect.

A fat man with a bloody face though he doesn't have an advanced class. The base class level is more than 14. Plus the attribute bonus after a hundred battles. This is only an L-level basic magic technique, which is simply scratching for him, and it is not lethal. But Ryan's behavior. But it made the fat assassin who was already aggrieved feel "humiliated" - this is a strong sense of humiliation that "the tiger is not powerful and is treated as a sick cat". I've been in the sea of swords and fire for so long. It was the turn of a torturer who didn't have any hair to grow and hit him with an L-level magic technique. Do you want to it off

The fat assassin looked up in pain. Just in time to find two mercenaries running over and preparing to besiege him. I immediately had a way in my heart.

He gritted his teeth. Almost with a life-threatening posture, he pounced directly on the mercenary - no one expected such a fat guy to have such agility. The mercenary who walked in front instinctively slashed but was blocked by a sword. Immediately, he was directly hit by a guy of more than two hundred pounds

"Knock"

Because the impulse is huge. The two mercenaries, one in front and one in the back, were immediately knocked to the ground by this guy. And this fat man after following the tumbling circle. Reaching out and pulling the mercenary who was hit by him and almost vomiting blood, he blocked in front of him. The sword in his hand immediately crossed the mercenary's neck. When you make sure that no arrows are being fired at you outside the monastery. Then he stepped back quickly towards the stone pillar that could provide cover—

"Get the out of the way"

He glanced at the monks who were fluting a few meters away. The body is completely hidden behind the mercenary. Because the range of action is not small. The coerced mercenary was immediately cut in the neck by a sharp blade. But the temple guards who ran over to save Sally couldn't turn back to help. The mercenary's companion was even more helpless with an axe - for a moment the fat man's footsteps were unstoppable

Then he intensified it. Raised his hand and pierced the mercenary's back. Take advantage of the moment when the other party is still standing. He rolled back to Ryan and Booker. Before the two of them could react, they dragged Ryan, who was closer to him, over. Let the young monk stand in front of him

Apparently he is not slow in his mind. Zhilu Dao threatens a few people with mercenaries. However, using this monk can threaten the possible defensive power of the entire monastery

"Don't move"

Ryan's struggles irritated him. Because the monk was short. In order to prevent being shot by arrows, he could only squat as much as possible. And at this time, in order to make Ryan obedient. He even punched Ryan in the waist...

"Ho..."

Ryan gasped. He had never been beaten like this before, and he only felt that his entire lower body was instantly unconscious. The two legs were weak - if it weren't for the other party's neck. I'm afraid I'm already slumped on the ground...

The Assassin's powerful arm strangled Ryan and could barely breathe. The sharp pain in his lower back blurred his vision with tears. He never imagined that the "war" and "battle" he longed for would have such a brutal side. What to say "men don't cry" and "I'd rather die than give in" is completely when I think about it now - when facing death. The boundless fear really made him lose his ability to think. I can almost just look straight ahead. Looking at the two mercenaries with wounds, they couldn't start, and they didn't dare to rush over when they watched Booker and the others shouting something......

In my ears was the roar of the fat assassin. I can't react to what the other party said. Ryan only felt like he was being dragged by the other party like a dead dog. Waiting for one's own estimation will only be to lose the usefulness and be slaughtered by a sword - but at such a time. An idea popped into his mind: would the archers hiding in the shadows take care of the assassin?

But then he was immediately discouraged: the fat man was holding himself in front of him just to block the arrows. No matter how accurate the arrow is, it can't hit the assassin behind you like this...

The vision swayed. The smell of blood on the fat man's face was all over his nose. Ryan turned his face slightly and saw Sally's back running away.

Why did she run around the pillar?

This question popped up involuntarily in my mind. I didn't have time to think about it, but I suddenly heard a "poof" sound in my ears. Then the neck is warm. A long black pole was dangling on the side of his right eye......

Ryan, who was strangled and almost unconscious, rolled his eyes slightly. The sluggish head gradually reacted after a second, and what was this slightly trembling thing in front of him-

"Arrows?"

When the word is spoken. Ryan realized that the fat man who had been holding himself tightly had let go of his hand.

"Plop."

Behind him came the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground. Ryan coughed and turned his head. But I was stunned to see the fat man with a hideous face before. At this time, an arrow was stuck in his right eye, and he lay straight to the ground.

Arrows pierce the skull. Kill with one hit!