Even if there is, it can't be wasted, this luck is to be used to find Nissa.

Poof!

The arrow went into the flesh, and a flash of inspiration flashed through Al's mind.

......

The fire was shining, and the sudden sound of talking outside the door and the torches flying in startled the two mercenaries, they were suspicious in their hearts, their minds had not yet figured out what the attacker meant, but their bodies reacted first, taking advantage of the firelight, they hurriedly squatted down on their knees, picked up the fallen arrows from the ground, and panicked to load the sharp arrows on the crossbow.

The hands trembled because they were too nervous, so that what could be done with their eyes closed was just a basic skill for mercenaries and gold diggers, but at this time, it took several attempts to succeed. The shoe man didn't care about the cold sweat that flowed into his eyes, and after he finally loaded the crossbow arrows, he suddenly looked up and caught a glimpse of the hideous and strange smile on the face of the fledgling, which startled him as if his heart had stopped beating suddenly.

What is he laughing at?

What the fuck is he laughing at?!!!

The sound of sharp objects breaking through the air and sharp arrows into flesh interrupted his suspicions, as if not only cardiac arrest, but also the muscles of his body were so stiff that he could not move, as if a pair of invisible hands were grabbing his throat.

The grease on the torches stuck to the door panels, the flames ignited the wood, the other ignited the debris on the ground, and the light filled the wide hall on the first floor, and the smell of heat and debris burning gradually spread in the air with the flames as the center.

However, the more the firelight prevailed, the darker the shoe man's heart became, and the warmer the surroundings, the more he felt that his limbs were cold and cold sweat flowed.

The shoe man faced Al, and felt the person behind him lean softly towards him, and even the whole person was attached to his back, and the other party touched the half of the arrow tail exposed from his waist, and his teeth were clenched in pain. In addition to the pain in his lower back, he also felt a sharp stabbing pain in the back of his neck, as if someone had been holding a needle against the back of his neck, and he uncharacteristically did not open his mouth to scold, but turned back in amazement, which caused the sharp object to leave a hot scratch on the back of his neck.

The picture behind him came into view, his only remaining companion Hounan, who was already sitting on the blue brick ground, his hands hanging down naturally, and he was still holding a crossbow that had not yet been loaded with arrows, obviously his psychological quality was worse than that of the shoe man, and his whole person was leaning softly on the back of the shoe man, and his head was hanging weakly, like a traveler who fell into a deep dream.

If it weren't for the half-cut tail of the arrow that was so piercing that it came out of the temple.

"Ah!!h

In fact, that's what the attackers thought, killing two birds with one stone, but a small error ruined the almost perfect arrow.

Golden opportunity!

The man in the shoes took off his crossbow and fell into fear, howling miserably at the top of his throat, and his intuition told Al that the attackers had been at their least vigilant since the attack, and that the attacker's extremely unbearable reaction was likely to make them feel contempt.

This is a good opportunity, and I am afraid that the next opportunity will not be good.

He had adjusted his posture since he held the storm in his hand, waiting for an opportunity at any time, he cracked his mouth, his legs bounced up vigorously, and turned into a gust of wind and blew towards the shoe man. When he leaped over the door frame, although he believed that even if someone stared, he would definitely not be able to react, but to be safe, the sword in his right hand was still held flat on his chest to prevent it from being shot into his chest by a sharp arrow, and by the way, he was a little more prepared for the next move.

His first target was not the shoe man, but the enemy who was hiding near the window, and according to his temper, he wanted to rush over and send the storm into the enemy's chest, but he didn't do it, the window was obviously not easy to get out, and, when he flew through the air, he closed the sash, and it was a feather.

So he changed his attack, rounded his right hand, and threw the one-handed sword hard, and then he heard an angry curse from outside, which made Al's heart flutter. Followed by the angry scolding, there were three strange sounds behind him, and when the sword was shot at the storm, it was also the same sound, so it must have been three arrows that hit the bluestone floor.

He had once killed a soldier by throwing him, though only once, but Al always felt that he had a talent for throwing objects. The sword spun out, believing that when it touched its target, it was the tip of the sword that was directed towards the enemy, not the hilt or any other part.

This process is full of uncertainties and unknowns, but the enemy's first reaction was expected, while there was an angry scolding sound from outside the window, the window sash was also slammed shut, it was obvious that Al's aggressive action at the beginning made the other party make a wrong judgment, the attacker thought that Al was going to escape, so he had already prepared a plan in his mind [Close the window!kill him!]!

As a result, the El sword was taken off, and the attacker's brain didn't know how to react, but his body had already carried out the order to close the window according to the plan he had made before, instead of crouching or dodging.

The attacker may still be hoping for luck at the moment, but the flying sword blessed with great strength and the speed of the storm is obviously not a wooden window that can withstand the slightest, and Al verified his guess that he has a talent for throwing, and the long sword only leaves a small hole the size of a fist in the wooden sash, indicating that when it passes through, it happens to be perpendicular to the target.

The second variable has also been determined, so the outcome is already predictable.

The sword disappeared from the room, and then a terrible scream came from outside the window, and Al could hear it, just like the curse just now. According to the height, it is estimated that it hit the chest and abdomen, and if it is hit by that kind of force, even if it does not affect the heart, as long as the awakened person does not give timely treatment, the injured person will definitely die.

So next......

Al turned to face the shoe man, pulled up the shoe man who was dancing with his hands and feet, and kept howling, and handed the storm forward in his left hand, easily stabbing the other party's abdomen. The shoe man's abdomen was a piece of brown leather armor, the storm could easily pierce the shoulder armor of the heavy infantry, and the leather armor was as weak as paper in front of it, Al was excited for a while, he couldn't control his strength, and pierced it a little deeper, and the warm liquid instantly soaked his left hand.

The first thing that came to his mind was bright red juice.

Although there was a little mistake, but his purpose was achieved, the cold blade in his body seemed to drain the little strength left by the shoe man, he opened his mouth wide, a pair of eyes staring straight at Al, and his face, which was already extremely complicated and frightened, once again spread a new emotion, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a complete sentence.