As soon as she went down to the first floor, Sela Peer, who had already made a decision, rushed to the small satchel without hesitation, and her movement was very sudden, Nissa didn't expect this guy to be messing around at such a time, so naturally she didn't react to stop her!

Nissa and Fan Fan could only watch as the graceful back rushed to the table, and with a flick of their little hands, Selapel picked up the small satchel and left.

She knew that Nissa hadn't eaten yet, she must be hungry, she couldn't just take care of herself and let Nissa be hungry, and [Scarlet Kiss] was so delicious, she really wanted to see what kind of expression would appear on Nissa's face when she took a sip.

And then it's bad.

In the process of running back, the satchel was slightly lighter, as if something had fallen out, and before she could think about it, the can of [Scarlet Kiss] had slipped out of the satchel and melted into the darkness, and the next second......

Puff puff......

In such a silent night, the sound of the wooden cans hitting the floor, the mouth of the wine being poured, the sound of the empty cans rolling, was so clear that the sound of this knocking in the hearts of the three women did not stop until the empty cans hit somewhere, but it was meaningless, and the soldiers and mercenaries who searched not far away noticed the noise here.

Predictably, the searchers will be coming this way, and they may look at each other a few times before doing so.

The time that had been abundant suddenly became extremely urgent, and Nissa pulled past Serapel, who was stunned on the spot because she had done something wrong, and said hurriedly, "Hurry up! Go to the tunnel, I know you have an authentic way, right?!"

Compared with the back door, in addition to good concealment, the tunnel has no advantage in any attribute, neither can be improvised, nor can it be moved to dodge, and in this situation, perhaps even the only advantage no longer exists.

- If someone happens to see their buttocks that they haven't gotten into yet, then what awaits them is only to block back and forth, fire and smoke.

But Nissa had her own considerations, while the other two were frightened to varying degrees, just listening to her instructions.

"Over here!" Fan Fan said, running towards the cellar entrance.

The three of them no longer thought about what was silent, and under the leadership of Fan Fan, they rushed to the entrance of the cellar as fast as they could, Fan Fan and Sela Pell got into it one after another, Nisa's hand supported the cover, and said hurriedly to the two people in the cellar, "You guys go quickly, I'll cut off my tail, but I can't let people find out where we ran from!"

"How can it be done! It doesn't suit them—" "No—" Van Fan and Selapel objected, and the latter was so anxious that he almost burst into tears.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Nissa interrupted sharply, "If you don't want to kill me, I'll get out of here!"

Nissa's eyes glanced away if she could, but she had her back to the window, and the two across from her were in the dark, and they couldn't see her eyes at all.

After she finished speaking, she didn't give Fan Fan and Sellapel [but] a chance, and directly closed the lid of the cellar, and then locked it with her hand, so that even if those people rushed in, they would not think for a moment that someone had escaped through the entrance of the cellar that had been fastened outside.

No, I don't even know how many people there are here, Sela Pell and Van Fan are safe.

The sound of the lid being knocked on the inside after a few clicks stopped.

The noise made during this period caused the already extremely tight escape time to be sharply shortened again, and the two groups in the alley began to speed up and run over, but after all, it was a scattered search, and the number of people was actually small, but the trouble was that if they were entangled, and the nearby search team would come to support, Nissa would be unable to fly even if she had wings.

So she had already realized these woodland roses one step in advance, and she didn't plan to do too much entanglement with the other party here, the ups and downs that have hit her over the years have never stopped, and the danger of the tight rhythm has already allowed her to hone her extremely strong combat ability, and she is confident that those people will not be able to entangle her at all.

When the cumbersome got out, she calmly walked towards the door and the window, and before the person reached the window, she had already completed a series of actions such as firing a crossbow, setting up an arrow, and aiming, compared to the few guys who rushed over with torches, she was actually in the dark.

The fingers as white as the onion were lightly buckled, and the sharp arrows shot at the enemy not far away, she did not choose the soldiers holding the shield, unless the crossbow arrows could be accurately shot at the weak points of those iron cans during the other party's running, otherwise there was no meaning at all, this was not impossible, but the success rate was too low, so she aimed at the mercenaries with torches.

Even if the running fledgling heard the short sound of breaking through the air, it could not dodge the short-range crossbow attack, and the slight muffled sound was followed by a crisp metal crash, and the dark iron arrows from the shadows pierced the target's head, and then nailed the iron armor of the person behind him with a red and white object.

The utensils prepared for them, how good they came, the target hit the street, and the torches fell to the ground, splashing a large spark.

"Grass!, let's shoot the too!!" someone shouted in a loud voice, as if frightened.

His words changed his tone to alert the other mercenaries with crossbows, which was equivalent to sending a summons to the nearby squad, but except for the person who shouted and shot an arrow, before the others could set up the arrow, someone immediately shouted, "Shoot you! I can't shoot her! Who dares to shoot!"

The mercenaries subconsciously wanted to turn back and scold, and at a glance they saw that it was the owner who hired them, and immediately closed their voices, during which there was another loud sound, accompanied by a scream, and another guy with a torch rushed into the street, the scream came from the person behind him, the iron arrow was inserted into the arm of the unlucky guy, he looked down and saw that there was still a small piece of hairy scalp on the arrow, like a lamb skewer that had not been plucked clean, this thought made him immediately squat on the ground and began to vomit.

These mercenaries are actually very self-aware that they do not enter the eastern outer city.

"Hide behind the soldiers, silly! They have shields!!"

Someone shouted again, and the mercenaries reacted, and hurriedly dodged, the other party's two arrows killed them, and injured one, the interval was extremely short, and some people began to suspect that they were going to catch Fawkes himself! What a big-chested mercenary was just a pretext to trick them into sending them to death!

The soldiers couldn't run fast with their shields, but now the mercenaries hid behind them, leaving them in front, so this kind of accurate attack could only come at them, and then another arrow was fired, grazing the helmet of the soldier in front of him and bouncing out, so that it pierced into the groin of one of the people next to him.