The bad thing is that the guy who should be buried alive, his back makes a big gap, at this time his eyes are trembling, I don't know if he is frightened by his own mistakes, or by the pain, if usually, this kind of mistake on top of wrong situation is handled according to the rules of the eagle's back group, burying him alive is simply extrajudicial grace, but now no one has to pay attention to him.

"Stop him!"

The eagle's back roared and threw himself towards the window that had suddenly opened but the blood mist had not yet fallen, and ran a few steps but bumped into the leader of the eagle's back group who suddenly slowed down in front of him, the two of them staggered and almost rolled to the ground without holding it, and finally stabilized their figures, and were blocked by the poisonous hook that was already standing in place in front of him, in the process he unconsciously glanced back, and was stunned to find that all the awakened people in this room were actually a little stunned?

It's definitely not a trivial problem, probably the ghost of the dark shadow, but whether it is or not, and what the consequences will be, it doesn't matter compared to [the woodland rose in hand] is snatched!

The inexplicable thought was taken out of the window by him, but when the scene in front of him changed to a large number of white-striped mercenaries who were torn apart by a figure, the thought turned into a demonic one.

A bunch of rubbish!

But does the other party really think that the power of one person can snatch people away from the encirclement of hundreds of people?!

No, it's impossible, but the "impossible" in front of us is a patchwork of many fragmentary "possibilities", and it looks impossible, but it has no weaknesses. No, absolutely not, the eagle's back gritted his teeth and chased after him, he wanted to let the other party die, and he wanted to completely restore the demon to a farce!

There was no one available on the south side of the encirclement, and to achieve this goal, he could only rely on the sword in his hand, and he waved the cold blade, and he was about to succeed, but he only slashed the other party, and the scar was similar to the one on his face, the same angle, the same almost shattered bones, only it was longer, but it was only that.

The old hatred was gone, but the new revenge was not avenged, the man hugged the thornless rose in his arms, rushed away from the crowd, and ran!

"Chase!" he beckoned, throwing away his sword and drawing his crossbow in pursuit.

After a few runs, the other high-level executives who reacted a little slower and those who were stunned finally followed, but the blessing of courage provided a huge amount of strength, for running, it can effectively offset the load, but it can't let people exceed the original speed limit, so even if the figure in front of them seems to be limping, they can't catch up.

This was not a surprise to someone who had gone head-to-head with that speed, but those who hadn't seen it dropped their jaws and the exclamation followed them for a short while, until the figure was hit in the ass by an arrow and fell to the ground.

It's done, everyone's hearts are happy, except for the eagle's back, and what makes him chuckle in his heart is that there are a lot of figures on the ground in front of him?

More is more, there are more lying on the ground on the south side of the encirclement, they are not just ignoring and trampling, besides, this person can't run away, when the target enters the range of the pounce, he flies away, like an eagle fighting a rabbit, sparing no effort, but just when he is about to show a triumphant smile, looking at the target that should be unable to get up again, it actually becomes like an energetic cunning rabbit, and flies out.

Fluttering rabbits turned into fluttering streets, really streets.

The eagle's back wanted to get up and continue to chase, but the grasping power of the brain-drilling sound and the rich fragrance in the air was so great that just by looking sideways, he was stunned as a normal man.

The poison hook that followed closely was also stunned, and several other people who followed closely saw their appearance, and there were many people lying on the ground, probably thinking that they had succeeded, so they stopped.

Immediately they were all stunned on the spot, and the delicacy that had come to their lips before they could open their mouths automatically tugged at the ankles of the viewers, and the grip was rapidly increasing, in fact, at first they were just trying to search for woodland roses, but when their eyes unconsciously skimmed over a few peaks, a few dense forests, or separated from the grasslands, this purpose began to become no longer pure.

No matter how old you are in the flower capital, it is unlikely that you have seen this kind of situation of a hundred flowers competing for beauty, and the fragrance has doubled the stimulation, which is really tempting.

The far water does not dissolve the near fire, and in fact, it is probably only the water that belongs to the head of the regiment.

So the fragrance succeeded in prolonging the flame, and changed its spearhead a little, reaching the source of the stream, the top of the twin peaks!

Just when their hearts were swaying, the black roar behind them was rapidly approaching, and they were forcibly taken away from the encirclement in front of so many people in the whole group, and no one could hang on their faces, and this failure in the chaos was instantly beautified by three or four people on the other side, and then it became more than a dozen people...... Twenty or thirty people......

Everyone is shouting, but no one in Black Brown Winter knows who is with whom, everyone is messed up, their brains are messed up, and the only thing that is not messed up is the direction.

Some of them seem to notice that something is wrong, but anyone in the rushing waves is just a small pebble, and almost no one cares about the soft pop that comes out.

But the gray mood of Hawk's back, the loss of his brother, almost no desire, and the gray mood ready to sink into carnal desires and good wine made him calmer than most. Now in this situation, even if we continue to pursue, we will not be able to catch up for a while, and only by regrouping, conserving strength, and letting those who are dazed and disobey the call rush to the front, they can make some gains after them.

Perhaps there are also some speculations that are still brewing in the subconscious.

But before he could give an order, the poisonous hook on his side that was untying the rope of the stunned fire scorpion suddenly tore open his throat and began to roar, and the person in front of him actually responded, and the poisonous hook immediately cursed the white bull and Tiebei as if crazy, and made a poisonous oath one by one.

The curse and the poisonous oath briefly attracted the attention of those running in front of them, who slowed down their running, and then the attraction that was relatively faint to the bottom was momentarily useless, after all, the creatures on the ground who desperately needed to be saved looked so delicious, and the rich smell in the air was so refreshing.

No matter how noisy and chaotic the surroundings are, the call that can turn the sea into a desert is still clear and refreshing.

The slowdown caused a brief chaos to the chasing team, of course, it was only chaos on top of chaos, they couldn't make any new tricks, and the abnormality quickly disappeared, as if it never existed, they were still shouting, rush, rush, kill all the red-striped cattle offal, and snatch that woman back!

But the crowd of people rushed by, and a lot of desert travelers disappeared one after another in the team to the south, and the thirsty ones took advantage of the chaos to cut off the lasso that played a tandem role when they ran by, and in front of the high-level of the Iron Triangle, they ran away with one in twos and threes, and there were a lot of such people, and in a blink of an eye, except for the fire scorpion pressed by the poisonous hook, no one dared to move, and the other 7 female mercenaries had disappeared.

Far away I don't know where they were taken, but near was probably in a nearby house, where they were constantly chanting more and more high-pitched and extremely satisfied, and this sound attracted the attention of many people, and then they were probably changed by their own fantasies of "The woodland roses are over there!

In this process, in fact, there are a number of people who are still following the eagle's back to pull people, of course, not to pull the desert travelers, but the result is not to say, and almost even dragged themselves away, just when this conflict is about to escalate, the eagleback stopped them in time to swing their swords to cut or maybe want to take advantage of the chaos to run, and then turned around and slapped the poisonous hook that was still gambling and cursed, and scolded, "Stand up for me!"

The poisonous hook probably didn't stop splashing out for a while, and slapped it again.

"All of them are rampant!"

The dozen or so people who came over were attracted by the first slap, and were frightened by the second slap, and the most horizontal "second regiment leader" was beaten, who would dare to move?

Hawkback took advantage of the situation to let these people all surround them, so as not to be swept away by the tide, and then let them shout, and gather all the men who could still hear people's words.

Everyone immediately did so, but because of the few throats that the poison hook seized the opportunity, the effect of this method must not have reached the expected value, until the vast majority of people ran over, and there were only about thirty people gathered around him, which may actually be less.

In addition to these, what hasn't left is the pile of guys lying on the south side of the original encirclement wailing, the eagle's back group has newly swallowed the green bee, and the grizzly bear has not been resolved, the inside of the Iron Triangle is actually very unstable, and many people who can really use it have been drawn out to be sentinels, and most of the rest have gathered at the main gate of the besieged house to clean the portal.

This led to the fact that although the encirclement was large and there were many mercenaries involved, it was actually almost boneless carrion, and it would collapse at the first touch.

But the people who can provide this "touch" should be the white bull and cat's claw mercenary group who were trapped in place, or the werewolf who was probably led to the cat's paw station, otherwise at least eighty percent of them must have been forced away from the nearby prison guards, this number of teams can't avoid the surveillance of sporadic sentry spies, who would have thought that such a good situation would let a guy who has never heard of anyone talk about it take advantage of the loophole!

Of course, Hawkback didn't care about the half-trampled pile of waste, and he didn't have time to put away the sentry, and he didn't bother to pay attention to the guys who pounced on the woman, and the magic medicine in his body was controlled by the flesh [hx].

With more than 30 people, he hurried to the south gate with a calm face.

As he ran, the eagle looked at the poison hook beside him, "What do you think of that person?"

In the face of the regiment leader's question, the poisonous hook was actually a little stunned, he fixed the stunned fire scorpion on his back, the woman's figure can be regarded as petite, with the support of the blessing of courage, doubling the weight of this point will not cause too much burden to the bearer, but he was still affected, on the one hand, he inhaled a lot of the smell of divine oil at close range, and on the other hand, he ......

Although the exposed vital points have been covered by the bandage, the white of the bandage and the slender waist are so convex by the black of the armor and lining that it is more temptation than not covering it, and after he wrapped the other party, he almost couldn't help tearing it on the spot.

This unusual sluggishness once again drew a slap in the face to the poison hook, and it was not until the regimental commander asked a second question that he answered.

"Strength, ahem...... The strength is smaller than mine, it should be the awakened person who has been blessed with the blessing of courage, but compared to his strength, his speed is more noteworthy, and it seems that he is so fast that even he can't control it well, "The poison hook has a dagger on his body, as for who it is used for, it goes without saying who he used to deal with, he just pulled out at that time to force the other party to change the offensive, who knew that the person actually crashed straight up, "And then the fighting skills are very-"

"Clumsy, jerky. ”

"That's right," the poison hook reached out and covered the wound on his waist that was getting more and more painful, and the pain reproduced in his mind was the scene where the shield was swung but borrowed, if the other party's reflexes gradually controlled the speed it had...... It would be too difficult to deal with, "but he learns quickly......" he said his considerations, and the regimental commander's brow furrowed even tighter.

"That mustache of the White Bull Mercenary Regiment is not an Awakened One, and he doesn't have the guts to do so. ”

"I ...... I was just confused. ”

......

After running in silence for a while, Poison Hook suddenly asked, "Commander, have you slowed down?"

Poison Hook's question went unanswered, even if it was repeated again, and the leader of the Iron Triangle seemed a little absent-minded, but his running speed returned to normal.

Subconscious speculation surfaced, and suspicion arose in Hawkback's heart, and doubt produced hesitation.

Since the woodland roses are all in his hands, why did the man hand her over to the white bull, isn't he a man, and in this situation where he knows that a big chaos is about to happen?

In fact, it doesn't matter if the other party is a white bull or not, he suspects that the person didn't go to the white bull at all.

Suspicion is gradually evolving into certainty, if it weren't for the fact that the state of the black shadow was so bad that even onlookers could see it, and the white bull could provide it with short-term security, there would be nothing to doubt about it, but if it wasn't verified at this time, this evolution would definitely not have any real results.

So the choice that must be made now is......

1. Either go to the South Gate.

2. Either go to the thief now.

Of course, the former didn't mean that they were going to join the battle, and the third watch was dark in the middle of the night, and his little people didn't play much role at all, and the Hawkback Regiment started with annexation, even if they wanted to join tonight, it was still their usual attitude.

But it is not known when this battle will last, how wide it will spread, or whether there will be any remnants, or even before it reaches the other side, it is not known whether the enemy will be a white bull or a werewolf.

As for 2...... Where did the other party go?

If you don't go to the White Bull station, you will go north, and there are three possibilities derived from this.

It is possible to go to the central Place of Prod to rest, the other party rushed out from the main entrance, must have noticed the wound on his face and recognized him, and the smell of Prod's blood can hinder his sensitive sense of smell, even if he turns into a bear, there is no way.

It may also be hidden in place.

It is also possible to bypass the scattered area of the sentinels and go directly to the inner city, and it is certain that the first two may only serve this ultimate purpose.

There are many options for 2, turn the bear alone, bring your men with you, and separate the bear from your men.

If he was willing to give up the cake in front of him, he could even go back to the rope city tower to block the door, but the result was nothing more than waiting for the rabbit and killing him, and the people who ruled the night had absolutely no reason to let him go.

The musculation of the choice was interrupted by the Poison Hook's request, and it was only then that Hawkback realized that he had unconsciously run south with the Poison Hook, who was at the same level as him.

Faced with the chaos of the fire ahead, he climbed to the top of a nearby two-story building with several high-ranking people, erected under the moonlight, but still uncharacteristically unable to make a decision. He really wanted to leave the matter here to his subordinates like he did yesterday, and turn back himself, or rule out some possibility.

But Poisonhook could bring a whole group of people to collect the remnants of the green bees for him, but it wasn't enough to deal with the current situation.

The eagle looked ahead, turned his head to look north, and sighed, the moonlight was frosty and pure, and his heart was so chaotic.

If...... It would be nice if Snow Feather was there.

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