I unbuttoned my neckline and showed him the flame pendant on his chest. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Only then did Parker finally let go of the stone in his heart and let out a sigh of relief.

I said, "I should have known that every cathar would infiltrate the Inquisition, and the Warriors were no exception. Although the Judge and the Judge do not know each other, everyone knows this common sense. You're going to kill Du Fulong because that's your priority, you're the Inquisitor in charge of assassination?"

Parker hesitated, nodded, and said: "Du Fulong was introduced to the sect by the Assam priest last year, and served as the squadron leader at that time, and it was in the vicinity of Eldeig that they tracked the traces of Lao G, but Du Fulong apostatized to the enemy at the last moment, let Lao G go, and took advantage of the chaos to escape, became a bandit leader, and his whereabouts have been erratic. My first task was to assassinate him, and since I happened to meet him, there was no reason to let him go. ”

I frowned and said, "Since Du Fulong has appeared, he will definitely leave clues, and it is not difficult to assassinate him afterwards, why do you have to attack on the spot and put everyone in such a dangerous situation?"

Parker lowered his head: "I didn't think of this, I just know that since the target has appeared, there is no reason for him to live." ”

I smiled wryly and shook my head: "I really don't know if it's better to say you're simple-minded or reckless." So what do you think we do now?"

Parker's eyes turned cold: "It's not my purview anymore. In order to accomplish the task, sacrifice is nothing more than a normal thing. Now that my first task has been completed, my existence is meaningless until the other tasks are given, it doesn't matter whether I live or die, our lives have long been entrusted to the god Medius. As for what to do at the moment, you are the leader of this team, and this should be something you should consider. ”

The corners of my eyes twitched, and I rubbed my temples. This guy is really stubborn.

Suddenly, a shrill whistling and the sound of the wind swept away the whole of Emilin like rain from far and near, and immediately a dense layer of arrows appeared in the square outside the window, and five or six brothers who were still greedily looting the dead outside were caught off guard and nailed to the ground by this rain of arrows.

Then came a continuous rain of arrows. There began to be some heavy armor-piercing arrows shooting through the roof and into the room, which could also cause some casualties if you were not careful. I hid in the corner of the room, which was relatively less likely to be visited by arrows.

But after the rain of arrows, the bandits did not attack, but stopped, and after a while, another rain of arrows came. Two more brothers who poked their heads out to check on the situation were shot dead on the windowsill. I yelled in a hurry and told them to hide in their rooms and wait for my orders.

When the rain of arrows stopped, I turned my head to see Parker sitting in the corner with a three-edged cluster of armor-piercing arrows at his feet, staring intently at the armor-piercing arrow, seemingly indifferent to everything around him.

There was a fire in my heart, and I roared, "What the hell are you doing, are you in love with that arrow?"

Parker looked at me and said, "I'm counting how many arrows they just shot." ”

I frowned: "What are you kidding, the rain of arrows just now is continuous, okay." ”

Parker looked at me again, pulled the armor-piercing arrow from the ground, and thrust it into the ground again, and the three-edged arrow cluster of the armor-piercing arrow collided with the ground, making a crisp sound. Parker said, "I just have to pay attention to this sound and I will know." ”

It dawned on me that this three-edged cluster of armor-piercing arrows was the standard style of the Kingdom of Vecchia, and the other armor-piercing arrows that came into the room were all in the Kugit Khanate style of flattened serrated arrow clusters, which means that the sound of this armor-piercing arrow in contact with the ground is very unique, even if there may be cases where the arrow is shot on a corpse or a pillar, it is still more accurate than calculating other arrows.

Parker said: "I have calculated, from the beginning until now, this arrow has been aimed at us, a total of fifteen fires, counting the first two showers of arrows, a total of seventeen have been consumed, if you count the possible errors, they have fired a total of seventeen or twenty times. I've noticed that the quiver on their backs is a gauge for thirty arrows, which means that they only have enough arrows left to suppress one more rain of arrows, and after that one, it's hand-to-hand combat. ”

As Parker spoke, another rain of arrows swept in like a violent wind, and I heard the thatched hut pillars filled with arrows outside finally collapse after being overwhelmed. This time everyone was coddled in the room and nothing was done.

Parker bounced off the ground and drew the Germanic sword at his waist: "Alright, hand-to-hand combat is about to begin!"

I rushed out of the room, and just as I saw two pairs of horsemen rushing in silently from the two junctions, I roared and gave the order to attack.

The second wave of battles has begun!

The one who led the troops in here was still the young man with a cold face, he was far from being as calm as Fang Cai at the moment, and the blood on his face had not been wiped clean, but it set off his whole person extremely hideous. Seeing that I rushed out just right, and knocked one of the leading riders off his horse with one punch, he was not surprised in the slightest, but swung his scimitar with a swing of his machete, and the horse team split into two and went around me from the right and the left.

As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the village, they were met by more than thirty heavily armed but bloodied warriors blocking the intersection, and their knives and guns were snatched from the corpses of their fellow bandits. The bandit leader at the western intersection obviously had a short circuit in his brain and actually stopped, and as a result, his men behind him were huddled together at the intersection.

With a roar, Guangguang untied the last water bladder from his waist and threw it into the crowd. In the previous battle, the bare water bladder caused an extremely terrifying psychological shadow to the bandits. I had never seen such a water bladder, smashed on a person, and opened the mouth, first flowing out of the strange smell of water, and then burning a strange dazzling flame, the flame also emitted a strong pungent smell, and then the person on fire ran away miserably, but brought the flame to more people, even if it was just to breathe in the pungent smell of the flame, it made the world spin.

Not to mention the packets of medicinal powder he threw over later, some of them emitted thick smoke when they touched the flames, some of them were like the wind helping the fire when they touched the flames, and what was even more terrifying was that there were so many packets that made a thunderous roar when they touched the flames, and a large group of people were torn apart and flesh and blood flew in the roar.

So the bladder of light was thrown over, and there was an immediate commotion in the crowd, the people in front turned around and ran back, and the crowd behind who did not know the truth squeezed to the front, and the orders were ineffective at this time, and the horses were constantly pushed down, and the knights who fell off the horse were accidentally trampled into pulp.

God knows, what Guangguang threw out was only the water bladder he used to drink water, and those strange things had long since been used up in the first attack. The chaos was what Guangguang liked to see, and he snorted, and waved the Germanic sword in his hand, and the small infantry phalanx that had been temporarily integrated was hugged together, and the spears were unanimous, like a naughty hedgehog, crashed into the crowded cavalry ranks.

And where I'm already playing. Realizing that they were trying to bypass me, I took a few steps back, picked up the thatched hut pillar that had fallen to the ground full of arrow feathers, and swung it at a length of nearly three meters, and the barrel-thick pillar fluttered like a straw under the power of the dragon's tendons. With one sweep, seven or eight unprepared knights were knocked off their horses, and with another sweep, the people turned their horses into chaos.

At this junction in the village, I held on to the pillar and waved wildly, and I actually stopped the advance of a horse team.

The cold-faced young man screamed fiercely, and suddenly stood up on horseback again, and pulled out a three-edged armor-piercing arrow from the quiver on his back, and without saying a word, it came towards my chest, and the arrow was silent on the chaotic battlefield, and by the time I realized it, the arrow had passed through the skin of my chest, and pierced deeply into the dragon membrane outside the left heart.

I actually felt an incomprehensible wound appear in the seemingly indestructible layer of dragon membrane, and I immediately felt a cold air rise from under my feet. The skin can still heal if it is broken, but this dragon membrane was given to me by Alduin, and God knows if it will heal if it breaks! In a fit of rage, I picked up the pillar, roared, and threw it in the direction of the young man with all my might. The nearly three-meter-long wooden pillar spun rapidly in the air, like a huge grinding plate, crushing all the knights in the way to the point of flesh and blood, crushing tendons and broken bones. The people in front of him retreated frantically, but the people behind were squeezing forward, and under the crushing of the wooden pillars, the cold-faced young man finally showed a frightened look, he was crowded in the center of the road by the crowd, like a small insect that had fallen into the resin, unable to move, and in the blink of an eye, he would be turned into a ball of meat sauce by the spinning wooden pillars.

I didn't expect that the road into the village was inverted in the shape of a trumpet, just one step in front of the young man and narrowed sharply, and the rotating wooden pillar just hit the front of the young man, and the left and right ends were accompanied by a huge bang, piercing into the walls of the two houses on both sides of the road, and stopped on the spot, and the young man actually picked up a life here!

I was a little angry, took a deep breath, and was ready to use the dragon's roar to kill these rabbit cubs again, but under a deep breath, I immediately felt my steps frivolous, and the golden flowers flew in front of me, and I was shocked, knowing that the previous dragon roar was too expensive and couldn't roar again, so I had to stop helplessly.

The wooden pillars at the entrance of the village could not be brought down for a while, and the bandits gave up after several attempts, and came in from under the wooden pillars, or turned over from above the wooden pillars, and I pulled out the military hoe that had been bent and deformed, and killed it into the pile of bandits that had not been firmly established in front of the wooden pillar, and after a few cuts, the military hoe was finally overwhelmed, completely broken, and twisted into hemp rope. I threw down my scrapped military hoe, reached out and grabbed a terrified bandit and tore it in half, picked it up and slammed it at the terrified opponent, and after two or three blows, the bones of the bandit in my hand were shattered.

Suddenly, a chill came to my mind again, I turned around sharply, and saw the cold-faced young man, who had jumped on the wooden pillar again, and his face was much paler than before, as if the horror just now had not subsided, but he was holding the slender battle merit in his hand, and a three-edged armor-piercing arrow was on the string again.

Before I could consciously dodge, the sword was shot into my left chest again, and after piercing through the skin, the cluster of arrows actually penetrated through the tiny wound above the dragon membrane, and pierced into my chest, only to be blocked by a strong and thick dragon tendon.

I was so shocked that I almost jumped, and I was really cut in the indestructible dragon membrane by this young man, and it was right in front of my heart!

I jerked out the armor-piercing arrow that had not been a few inches in, and the golden dragon's blood splattered, and I stared at the young man's equally shocked face, feeling as if everything in front of me was blocked with a golden film, so beautiful and so trance-like.