“......”

"Some guests like to be in strange places, saying that they can enjoy a unique taste and excitement. ”

He snorted noncommittally and quickened his pace, but the hand he was holding in his arms was pulled out and grabbed the receptionist's waist, and the big slap also covered the two twisted plump and stiff petals.

"Hehe......" The woman smiled coquettishly.

This path was similar to the previous one, with the same twists and turns, but they walked for a while, and when they reached a certain torch, the position where the black-armored guards should appear in front of them was empty.

Al, who didn't know much about this place, was about to open his mouth to express his doubts, but the two petals in his hand had slowed down the speed of the twist, and when he looked sideways, he saw that there was a touch of surprise and confusion on the other party's face.

"How so?!"

"What's wrong?"

"It's strange, there's no one here," No. 92 stopped completely, and the surprise on his face spread into hesitation and fear, and after a pause, she tentatively probed the squirping buyer who was frowning with a hint of surprise, "Mr. Cook, why don't we turn around?"

"U-turn?"

She squinted ahead, presumably looking for the position of the next group of guards, but unfortunately the passage turned after the interval of three torches, but the line of sight could not be turned, and there was no second group of guards within this distance.

"Hmm...... Let's turn around and go back. ”

Al stopped rubbing his hands as soon as he heard this, and although he still had a smile on his face, the previous speculation that had been forgotten had resurfaced in his mind.

What is the normal situation of this road, as a first-time visitor, it must be unclear, whether there is anyone on duty This kind of thing is not up to the receptionist to talk nonsense?

And even if there were guards here, but now there are none, what does this mean, it doesn't affect others to get out of it at all, "Where do you turn around and go back?

"No," 92 shook his head, his face apologetic, "There are only two roads leading from the rest area to the other areas, and one of them is under our feet, and the other is to the high-end auction house, so ...... Let's go back to rest—"

"No, we just crossed a fork in the road, and when we went to the rest area from the high-end auction house, we obviously didn't pass there, if there are only two roads, then where does the road to the right just now?"

In addition to suspicion, there was another emotion on Al's face—displeasure.

"Forehead ......"

"Huh?"

The woman blinked, paused before pursing her lips and replied, "That's the way to the senior district, are you going over there?"

"Can't the senior district leave here?"

"Yes, but I'm not familiar with it. ”

"Then why did you just say, 'There are only two roads leading from the rest area to the other areas?, and don't you want to go over there, I don't know the way anyway, why don't you take me around and take a look?"

"I, I'm afraid you'll change your mind when you get there......"

"Yes," the serf sneered, but his heart was already hanging high, "when you were in the high-class field, didn't you say that after taking off the mask, you can't go back?

"I ......"

The receptionist said "I" a few times but didn't come out of "I", Al still smiled, laughing and hurriedly thinking of an effective way out in his heart.

While he couldn't confirm whether he had been recognized by anyone, or if Heiberg was planning to give the city guards a small gift, it was certain that they wanted to keep him.

But the problem is that at this moment, he seems to have no other way but to hold the woman in front of him hostage and drag her to accompany him to the funeral before he dies.

The black-armored guards here don't look simple, they just need to block the front and back, and the people trapped in them don't have some magical ability, such as [easily chiseling through the blue brick walls of the tunnel and digging tunnels], or [making others invisible to themselves] or something like that.

Otherwise, it's hard to fly!

"Believe me, Mr. Cook, it's really not normal up ahead, we-"

Bang Bang Bang ......

Before the receptionist could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by the sound of iron boots slamming on the ground at a rapid speed, from vague to clear, accompanied by the violent panting of the running man.

The faces of both of them changed suddenly, and after No. 92 reacted from his stunnedness, he wanted to get closer to each other, but before he could take a step, he was frightened by the killing intent in the man's eyes and took several steps back, until he stopped until his back was against the cold wall of the corridor.

The sound of running came from the front of the road, and it was obvious that there was not only one person making the sound, and the one running at the front had already appeared at the end of the road.

The man held two long-unsheathed swords in his hands, which, like the black mash-and-match armor, reflected the blinding cold light as their owners ran.

The cold light pressed into the hearts of the people trapped in the tiger's den, and with no way to escape, the trembling Al stared at the anxious receptionist, and walked forward step by step with a full body of anger.

If you use this woman as a shield, I wonder if you can exchange a sharp blade from the hand of the person in charge?

"What else do you have to say?!"

The receptionist gave the fledgling buyer a deep look, and then did not answer, nor did he raise his legs to run away, but only frowned and stared at the black-armored guard who was rushing forward, saying that she was acquiescing and resigning to her fate, and those eyes were full of vigilance.

The guard's wheezing voice became clearer and clearer, and the big rough hand of the fledgling buyer was getting closer and closer to the receptionist's snow-white neck, seeing that the distance between the two was about to be shortened to zero, No. 92's eyes widened suddenly, and he exclaimed in surprise and pushed the other party, "Be careful!"

At the same moment, there was a whistling sound, and a long sword that was spinning and tumbling at great speed had already attacked this side, and this posture actually covered both of them!

The sword came from the hybrid guard closest to this side, and the distance between the two sides was already within ten paces, ten steps, in an instant, and the other guards had already appeared at the end of the corridor.

Al hurriedly stepped back with inertia and narrowly dodged the attack, but although he dodged, he was torn by the violent movement and snorted from the wound in his chest.

In the next moment, only a crisp sound was heard, and the whirling sword slammed into the wall and bounced to the back, apparently No. 92 also dodged.

Before he could make too many other moves, the guard rushed to him, and the only sword left in his hand was a familiar glow of black and gray from the top down, straight to his face......

What the hell is this, it's clearly the second of the four unedged Hagang composite swords!

"it!"

With another muffled snort, he dodged sideways, and endured the discomfort in his chest, and punched the opponent's wrist with his right hand, trying to snatch the sword first, although this thing was not bladed, but not only could it block, but the tip could also stab people, with it in hand, it must be much easier to deal with the other four guards who appeared behind.

Although the idea was good, but who knew that the person immediately turned into an elbow strike, the fist collided with the elbow covered with black armor, and a muffled sound erupted, followed by the sound of two different tones of gasp.

Both sides of the confrontation underestimated the strength of their opponents, and at that moment, it was clear that they also felt two strange noises sandwiched between muffled and inhaled sounds.

- One of the palmar knuckles must have been shattered, and the other had dislocated forearm.

Al, who had a slight advantage in the strength contest, was more seriously injured, but gritted his teeth and swung another fist into the opponent's lower abdomen, while silently reciting the spell of ice spear in his heart, intending to fight to the death.

Judging from the current situation, everything has become a certainty, and the guards here are indeed as powerful as Fan Fan said!

"Huh!"

The guard rotated his upper body with the inertia of being hit, threw his right arm holding the sword back, and connected the bone with a clatter, while his left hand was also close to the neck of the fledgling buyer, which could not only maintain the balance of the body, but also attack and defend, and his sharply writhing body squeezed the exhaust gas from his lungs into a crisp cry full of anger, and in that hand was a short dagger with a black and gray luster!

Al had to quickly withdraw his hand, and then jumped to dodge the fatal blow, and at the moment when the two sides opened the distance, the orange-red fire that was blocked by him shone on the other party's face, only to see that hidden in the slit of the black armor helmet was a pair of sapphire bright eyes, the firelight hit, but the reflection was a thick horror.

This is......

“どけ！”

The strangely sounded low roar brought a crying tone, and at the same time that the person let out a low roar, he also pounced again with that panic, the long sword was raised, the short dagger was hidden, and the next move was still a killing move!

...... What the hell is this the Kraken worth 6,000 gold coins?!

"Whew?!!"

He also let out a low roar and put on a tough stance, but the attention in his heart was actually to get out of the way at the moment when he was about to fight, dodge the dagger's stabbing blow, and then use his shoulder to resist the slash, after all, it is an unbladed weapon, and he can't think about it to be able to cut off the entire shoulder.

If you can exchange a hostage worth 6,000 gold coins for a broken collarbone, it is a bargain compared to trading!

However, before the two sides could meet again, the Kraken collided with a black and white figure that came out of the spur, and she was knocked into a slump of gravity, unable to maintain her balance in the air, and then fell to the base of the wall with a muffled grunt.

The person who launched the sneak attack clutched his shoulders and fell in front of the serf with a painful face, looking up and looking up, the delicate face was clearly No. 92.

This woman not only didn't take advantage of the chaos to escape, but also tried her best to help?!

Al didn't expect this scene at all, he missed the opportunity to beat the water dogs, and at this point, he had to hurriedly withdraw from his stunned and pounce on the Kraken who had not yet stood up, no matter how the situation changed, 6000 gold coins were 6000 gold coins, and it was important to hold them in his hands.

Because of this, he still clenched his fists tightly, and did not stretch out his already cold and inexplicable fingers to point at the target's face.

When the two sides once again had a zero-distance confrontation, he heard his own heart.

- "Catch her!!"

The four black-armored guards who were getting closer and closer drew their swords and shouted in this direction.

The situation seemed complicated, but Al, who had already made a move, didn't have time to think about it any further.

The half-crouched Kraken obviously didn't have time to wield his sword, so he could only raise the dagger to meet him, but the dagger was not aimed at the fist in front of her, but the heart of the opponent.

She was obviously very scared, especially at the moment of her move, the smugness in the other party's eyes turned this fear of hope and luck into despair.

The dagger stabbed into the serf's right armpit and was caught, and the kraken turned his head to complete the dodge movement, but unfortunately the [muffled sound caused by the collision between the fist and the blue brick wall] that should have appeared did not appear, and the left hand turned into a fist and accurately choked her neck as she dodged again and again.

With a slight pinch, the force that can dislocate the elbow through the armor will crush the throat bone.

After Al got his hand, he immediately lifted the opponent's whole person up and lifted him off the ground, leaving him with nowhere to borrow.

And the kraken who kicked his legs easily refused to give up, both sides actually understood that such a thing as crushing the throat bone would definitely not happen, and after experiencing the scene in the exhibition area, how could this stubborn female still be afraid of death?

So she continued to attack regardless of it, and the right hand holding the sword had not yet finished accumulating power, so she kicked with her foot, the biggest weakness of the male humanoid creature was the crotch, and the hormones it provided seemed to make the male generally stronger than the female's body strength, but it itself was extremely fragile, which was a congenital contradiction.

In some ways, excluding the inconvenience of the menstrual period, women may be better suited to fight than men, after all, men bulge out of wrinkled weaknesses, while others bulge out of plump pads that can provide some protection.

The kraken's swift kick made Al feel a chill in his heart, and he hurriedly raised his leg and collided with the other party with his knees, although this time there was no tragedy of broken or misplaced bones, but the pain was also penetrating.

Then a wave of unevenness rose again, and the sharp blade in the kraken's right hand had already risen back to touch the blue brick wall, and with a wave of it, it slashed out with a little bit of strength borrowed by luck, and actually covered the serf's side face, neck, and heart ribs.

Even if the composite sword has not yet been slashed, if it is slashed by this sword, the flesh of the wound will definitely be dented, the bones will be shattered, and the heart or brain protected by it will not be able to escape the fate of a cold lip and tooth.

Al spun around in a circle before he could retract his legs, and the kraken, who was pinched by the neck, was also thrown in a circle, and then smashed against the wall with a loud bang.

The longsword, which had broken away from its original trajectory, drew larger concentric circles along with her arm, and was smashed out of her hand with two muffled grunts of pain.

"Humph!", "Whew!"