33 [Unexpected Man]

Reba was so angry that she stomped her feet and followed the Gray Armor Killer, Andreina was not far behind, they were like this, Fernando, who didn't intervene, and Fuller, who was smashed to the ground, also pulled their legs, and the others were naturally just as angry, except for Reuben, they all got up and followed, but they were stopped by Amy before they had run far.

"Stand still! What are you chasing! People are ringing after ring, and now they are waiting for you to chase after them!!"

"I-"

Reba, who had always been on Amy's side, immediately retorted, but was yelled at before she could finish speaking.

"If we catch up, our corpses will be in the crematorium tomorrow!!!"

Amy didn't care about examining the wound in her heart, and roared while hurriedly fiddling with Leah, who was lying in a pool of blood with a pale face and restricted breathing, trying to remove the bloodstained, hammered and dented breastplate, the blood gushing was so terrible, she had to carry out a simple emergency treatment of the wound, otherwise Leah would not last long.

"Go, what are you doing standing so powerful, go if you want to go, and come over to help if you don't go!"

The seniors looked at this side and turned and ran back without the slightest hesitation, and Reba ran just as well, just halfway through and shot a fireball at the place where the Grey Assassin had disappeared, almost failing to burn the door of a house on the corner.

They used the Hagang sword to cut through Leah's protective gear and lining, and hurriedly sprinkled silver leaf powder on the penetrating wound, the severe pain instantly made Leah faint, and in the process, the people of the escort team also ran back, the captain of the guard was dead, Marquis, who was sitting next to the body of the chief of the guard, did not speak, they had to send two more people to urge, and the rest of the people continued to guard the surroundings and wait for new orders.

Marquis looked around blankly, it seemed that he had not eased up, the matter was a foregone conclusion, there were stumps and broken arms everywhere, and the corpses were stacked on top of each other in the tavern for three days, such a big mess, anyone who stood up had a headache, and what was even more troublesome was the masked man himself who was the initiator.

The assassin who appeared as if out of thin air just now was definitely one of them.

All kinds of strange abilities such as arm drive, a Hagang weapon in each hand, and even a Hagang armor......

These guys can't be from Luolong City.

Headache.

He turned his head to look at Amy's gang who were busy next to him, and suddenly felt that his head hurt even more.

"I have to go to the awakened one who knows how to heal, andβ€”hiss!" Amy picked up Leah, and in the process, her heart ached so badly that she almost rolled down on her back without the two of you, but fortunately, the companions around her came to help in time, and everyone hugged people and helped remove the armor, but they were still in a hurry.

Amy's back of the heart was also stabbed deeply, if the assassin's weapon was a little longer, or the dagger Leah's body was a little thinner, Elwen Wenzhu would have to explain here today.

The bleeding stopped in three or two, and Amy walked with the senior students, lightly wounded outside, seriously injured, and suddenly stopped after walking a few steps, none of them died in the battle against Tiebei and Aozhen's gang, but now there were two people missing, one was Owen, and the other was ......

Everyone looked back at Ruben beside Marquis, and they all frowned.

That was one of the central people who led to the formation of this small team, but now it is quietly on the other side?

Amy was especially incredulous, her chest rising and falling so violently that her soft inquiry was a little out of tune, "Reuben?"

"What is he doing, does he hurt his foot?"

"I saw him trembling just now, probably frightened, hey, Reuben!"

"Come here, Leah is in a bad situation!"

In the hurry, most people didn't think much about it, and it wasn't until Fernando spoke up so sad that everyone came to their senses.

"This kind of guy who never gets confused will never put the safety of his companion at risk because of a foot injury, he ...... Won't be coming back. ”

β€œ......”

Ruben smiled and waved his hand to this side, "Goodbye guys." ”

The grumpy Reba looked at Leah in Tam's arms, and then at Amy, who was so sad that she couldn't speak, stomped her feet and roared, "So you don't treat Leah and us as companions, do you?!"

After the two sides looked at each other in silence for a moment, Ruben smiled again, and smiled very calmly, "Yes, if you know me well enough, you can understand that I will always stay where I should be." ”

"Is it important to be a marquis and become a 'hero' or is it important to have a friendship between people?!"

Ruben pursed his lips, and before he could speak, Marquis on the side stepped forward and said coldly, "If people die, what kind of friendship do they talk about?! If I hadn't come today, if it hadn't been for the blood of so many heroic city guards spilled on the spot, would you have survived in the hands of those thugs?!"

Reba was angry, but for a while she couldn't find a rebuttal, after all, it seemed right that people said so, Emira took her hand, turned around and left without saying a word, everyone look at me, I look at you, so I had to follow closely, but sighed quietly as I walked.

Reeba yelled at Ruben and Marquis, raised her hand and pointed at that side with her palm, frightened a group of guards and hurriedly raised their shields in front of Marquis, cutting off the eyes of the two sides, so that she could be regarded as stomping her feet and turning to follow her companions, but just after a few steps, there was a sentence behind her, "Whether it is day or night, my door is open for you at any time" or something.

This was really plucking the hair on the tiger's head, and in the next moment, the wind whistled, the yellow light shot out, and the fireball hit the shield of the guard at the head, and the sudden expansion of the fire made Marquis take a big step back.

......

The sound of trumpets was around, and the patrols around the tavern arrived one after another for three days, and joined the army of the aftermath, and then arranged to rescue the wounded, count the casualties, clean up the corpses, wipe the bloodstains, reassure the people, and compile the circular...... The soldiers rushed back and forth, and the figures were longing.

Accompanied by the sound of the horn, there was also a bloody Al, the blood was the patrol soldier, he not only ran fast, but also rushed all the way, which naturally attracted the attention of the patrol, one side blew the trumpet to intercept, the other side was so anxious that he couldn't delay for half a second, and when he passed by, he wiped out the blood in the sky.

But he apparently still didn't catch up.

The serfs who had been on the road all the way finally slowed down when they saw the scarlet everywhere and smelled the sudden strong smell of blood in the air.

In fact, on the way over, there were already a number of civilians in blood-stained winter coats staggering along Oak Street in the direction of Harmony, but when he really saw the picture in front of him, he still couldn't accept the reality that it was a foregone conclusion.

In the past three days, there were corpses on the ground outside the tavern, a pile of bloodstained silver armor, a pile of black armor and black lining, and a pile of people wearing various kinds of clothes, and the corpses that had been picked up and carried from everywhere were still increasing, and there were three groups of soldiers who were in charge of the inventory, and there were also many people with blurred eyes who were frantically rummaging through the piles of corpses, and the cry was shocking.

At first glance, the soldiers of the patrol who chased after them did not seem to know whether to help deal with the aftermath or continue to search for the thug who might not have come here at all.

And the guy they couldn't catch up with before was actually wandering not far away, still not even looking at them.

Al only had the pile of corpses belonging to the mercenary in his eyes, and as he approached, he gritted his teeth and told himself to calm down.

Judging from the situation at hand, the mercenaries are afraid that more than half of them will be dead, and if the number of people in the Tiebei gang is multiplied by this mortality rate, how many will they have left? three, five? Or have they all been wiped out? The pile of bloody corpses seems to have several women with bulging breasts, who are they? Is it a ferret? Or a hummingbird? Or three red spiders?!

There doesn't seem to be a bald head there.

If any of them survived, would all the rest be arrested? Who was the initiator? Where were they taken? And the inner-city prison?

He walked faster and faster, and the murderous aura of his body became more and more vigorous, and most of the people around him were also like this, all of them were busy and dizzy, and there were more or less blood stains on his body, so no one came to stop him or ask anything, but as he walked, his hand was suddenly pulled by someone.

This is really looking for death, if it weren't for someone to open his mouth quickly, the black blade hovering in his abdomen would stab through the winter coat and drink blood!

"Lord Blood Falcon. ”

The person who came was a middle-aged woman with a bloated and sloppy appearance and a rickety face with tear stains, but her voice was very young, and there was a familiar smell, and the half-squinted serf had not yet spoken, and the woman then said, "Farewell to Heiberg, I miss it very much." ”

"Hyberg......" Al withdrew his blade, rubbed his head, and then suddenly raised his tone, "Number 92?!"

"Do you know any other women there besides me?"

"You...... It's great that you're okay, but how do you know my identity and how did you end up here?!" This woman's kindness is not in doubt, but her identity and origin are too magical.

No. 92 was stunned, as if he wanted to smile playfully, but in this situation, it was really inappropriate to laugh out loud, and the situation around him was not too good, so he said seriously, "I know a lot of things, I know the relationship between you and Tiebei, and I also know that you are being targeted now, so come with me, let's talk about the specific situation while walking." ”

Although Al was full of surprise and anxiety, as soon as he heard that he was being targeted, he subconsciously lowered his head and glanced around, and after finding nothing, he suddenly turned around, and actually met a pair of unusually familiar triangular eyes, he blinked in surprise, but the eyes of this blink of an eye had disappeared, as if the previous glance was just an illusion.

No. 92, who pulled him still, turned around and asked, "My lord?"

"Wait, I've got to go see the corpses. ”

No. 92 suddenly nodded apologetically, "Actually, it's just some small characters who have died, and the main characters have already fled to a safe place, so you should leave time for the living." ”

"The main characters?" the serf preconceived to equate it with Tiebei's gang, and immediately raised his eyebrows and was delighted, "Do you know where they are?!"

"Yes, so you're willing to come with me?"

"Let's go!"

......

The mercenaries who were lucky enough to survive followed the masked man through the streets and alleys to the north, and in the process, many of them ran and disappeared, perhaps having stumbled or left behind, including the steel sideburns, hummingbirds, and ferrets.

And most of the remaining people are carrying a wounded body, or carrying a wounded companion, and they can't escape for their lives, so where can they pay attention to so much?

When they reached the northern mountains, they finally escaped from the entanglement of their pursuers, and were then taken by the masked men to a more remote location.

After the masked man arrived on the ground, he dropped all the herbs he was carrying, and left without saying anything, Tiebei was worried about the three red spiders, so he only thanked him and hurriedly beckoned people to get a few dying girls upstairs to deal with their wounds, and the inexplicably nervous Brother Hammer did his best to help, and the others were also very busy.

On the one hand, he wanted to ask the masked man's name, even if he couldn't thank him now, he would have to repay the favor in the future, and on the other hand, the three female mercenaries under Tiebei were so badly injured that if there was no Awakened person who knew how to heal the Holy Healing Technique to help......

The red spider and the butterfly wing are actually fine, but the finch tail is afraid that it will have to choke tonight.

However, Ao Needle did not get the expected answer, people did not want to reveal their names, and they politely declined to repay the favor or something, and as for the holy healing technique, they would not either.

This is clearly a lie, how could such a powerful group of guys not recruit a few companions who know how to heal saints? Ao Needle could persecute the Templars for the sake of Tiebei at that time, and today he still dares to take revenge for the kindness of the Red Spider, but unfortunately, he was not seriously injured but slightly injured before being pushed to the ground in three or two strokes.

"Bastard, swooh......" He kicked his legs hard, but he couldn't reach the guy behind him, "haven't you heard of saving lives to save the end, killing people to death?

From our point of view, the mission is accomplished, and it doesn't really matter to us whether some of you die or not. ”

"You're the enemy of the city guards, right? The enemy of the enemy is your friend, and you can save the lives of several loyal friends with your hands, so why not?!"

"Actually, it's not that I don't want to save it, but the whereabouts of that companion of our Holy Healing Technique are unknown, sorry. ”

"Why are you talking to him so much," the other masked man shook his head impatiently, "Hurry up, it's not our style to retreat with one blow, those guys who 'don't have anything to do' must have made a fuss." ”