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"Oh, why did it take so long to come down, is it really because of too little weight?"

If he could, Kyle would have liked to talk to Christopher as well as he had imagined in his head, but just seeing or thinking of that puppet-like cold face would freeze his reason. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

As a woman, Christopher is too much for his aesthetic. However, it is precisely because of this that it cannot be reached.

Kyle's situation is not that of the kind of rustic country boy who often feels, because the object he wants to pursue is too perfect and noble to feel unworthy of her, but because he is too in line with the type he "originally" likes, and too "like her", he feels "disgusting" at the slightest contact.

It seems that it is difficult to adapt to getting along with such a woman in this life.

Some want to sigh, and sighing is something that should only be done after the battle is over. Kyle knew full well that the warm-up was over here, and the rest of the battle was the main thing.

"Whoosh-"

It wasn't Kyle or Christopher's magic that brought the more one-sided "carnage" to the next stage. In the midst of the siege, the knight seemed to sense something, and when he looked up, he saw black clouds covering the sky!

Clouds had never been mentioned in Southelse's previous history, and in fact no one had seen them, but with the advent of the 500 years of the New Earth calendar, perhaps because rain in the sky was not "romantic" enough, "clouds" as a fictional scene began to be accepted by everyone.

Therefore, the "black cloud" that covers the sky is not a real "cloud", but-

- Rain of arrows.

Just as Kyle rushed into the group of 100 pirates, about 100 meters away on the left and right sides, the thieves who had not known where they were hiding before lined up in an orderly manner, watching the killing in the center of the camp with cold eyes.

Thick leather armor with iron armor in important parts, a longbow made of birch on the back, a new steel knife in the Brusken style in his hand, and scars of various sizes are proof that he has survived a hundred battles.

Whether it's the equipment on their bodies, their momentum, or their overall discipline, these pirates are a huge gap from those in the training ground.

The reason couldn't be simpler, just like Kyle realized the moment before the start of the battle, this group of pirates is the real main force! A lot of luxurious equipment and rich combat experience are secondary, and the most important thing is that they are cold-blooded! It can be seen from the fact that they mercilessly launched a salvo at the center of the camp at the command of one or two people, these people don't care about the lives of those "companions" at all!

From this point of view, the person who gives the order must also be a ruthless person.

"When the reserve force is gone, it can be called again, and now there are many desperate people like ants everywhere. But if you let go of such a good opportunity for a while, I am afraid that the loss will not only be like this. A rain of arrows came out, and the short commander on the east side of the camp swept over the pirates in front of him, who numbered nearly a hundred people with a cold and appreciative gaze, his tone was a little strange, and his hoarse voice made his words even more cunning and hypocritical, "You are all smart people, you should know what you should do, and there is only one thing we have to do for the invaders, and that is ......"

"Kill!"

The response of 100 people was the same as one person.

No longer a rabble, but a whole. After his training, these hundred people no longer looked like pirates, but more like soldiers.

"Very well, I have deeply felt your will! So, what should we do next to prevent our 'comrades' from losing their lives in vain?"

This time, there was no response from words, however, before the words of the giver fell, one by one, the big men were ready to create the next round of arrow rain with their bows and arrows again, just waiting for an order.

"Hahaha, very good, let us use this wonderful rain of arrows to offer our blessings to those who died heroically, three!

"Ding!"

The countdown was only the last number, and a spark suddenly burst into the ears of the giver.

"Oops, it looks like a guest is visiting, I don't know ......"

"Ding!"

Another crisp resonance tore apart the short, old man's false kindness, and his body did not move, all he could move was his arms, and in his hand was the ominous black dagger in his hand, which had just blocked the silent attack from afar, and the smile had been replaced by a look of hatred, which made his already dry face even more ugly.

"Who's coming?"

The answer to him was the cold light that came from the third flying attack, and it was undoubtedly the chain gun in Moore's hand.

"Damn!"

Once again, he used the dagger in his hand to accurately shoot the thrust of the tip of the gun, and suddenly felt that the face of the man who was numb in his hand was even more violent, and the green muscles rose suddenly, and he would not give the enemy the next chance to shoot.

"Bell!" The sound of the fourth weapon exchange was obviously much heavier, no longer a blade-to-blade contest, this time, the pitch-black dagger slashed directly at the rotating chain.

The enemy is not weak, and it is almost impossible to take it in a short time.

Because he seemed to see his former self and fell into unpleasant memories, and because he was engrossed in observing Kyle's strength and ignored the surrounding situation, Moore blamed himself in his heart, and hurriedly rushed to the side to prevent the next wave of arrows...... Feeling excited?

It's a good opponent.

However, Mor couldn't afford to waste too much time with the enemy in front of him, and it was the execution of the pirates that sent chills down the faces of the warriors who did not fluctuate. Nearly a hundred pirates still kept their bows and arrows open, unlike the stupid behavior of those who swarmed at the sight of the enemy before, this group of people was definitely well-trained!

Could it be the regular army? Then the enemy in front of you may be an officer of the Brushken Empire.

There's no time to think too much, and it would be good news for us if those pirates didn't join the fray, so it's imperative to concentrate on defeating the enemy in front of you as soon as possible!

After a moment of decision, Moore's eyes sank, using his downward gaze as bait, and at the same time, he jumped up and spread his arms in the air, and the chain blocking the dagger was firmly wrapped around the black dagger with the tug of his wrist. The previous three attacks on Mor were all straight-line attacks, the purpose of which was to blind the perception of his own weapon on the other side, believing that it was stronger than a thrust and difficult to use like this.

"Hey!"

Realizing that the enemy's speed is not below him, the weapon in his hand has been entangled when he notices, and a short weapon like a dagger is strong in an unexpected one-hit surprise attack, and now this situation is pulled away and the weapon is restrained, and it is completely unable to exert its power.

"You want it? The man's behavior can be described as unexpected, and after pulling the line and not moving, he decisively let go and gave up the only weapon on his body, "However, you have to pay the price?"

In the cruel laughter, the left arm was raised, the right hand quickly pressed the left wrist, the man raised the palm of his left hand high, and the dark magic elements appeared around him, and the dim magic array appeared in the palm of his hand The next second, a large number of chaotic and disorderly dark elements immediately burst up.

- Black magic.

What was used by this unattractive man as a means of counterattack was the black magic that was called "forbidden magic" and once disappeared from the continent. Unlike other elemental spells, which have the weakness of gathering magical elements over a long period of time, one of the great advantages of dark magic is that it takes little more to form and does not require any additional preparation.

Hearing only the sound of "bang", Moer, who was still in the air, didn't have time to dodge, and the moment he came into contact with the chaotic pitch-black element, his thin body seemed to have been attacked by a huge force, and the whole person was shocked to turn over, followed by a blood line spilled.

He's hurt!

"Haha, what's the matter? It's not enough......! Goh?"

But the rest of the words could not be said any more.

Keeping his right hand gripping his left arm, the man this time aimed his palm at Mohr, who was about to land like a broken kite, but as soon as his eyes locked on the warrior's body, the sweetness and sharp pain coming from his throat made him immediately overwhelmed by fear.

The fear of death.

“......”

The battle is over, and it's over much sooner than anyone could have imagined.

The moment before he landed, Moore's arm was slightly hanging down when he saw that his head was about to hit the ground, and he struggled to support his body after his head hit the ground, and then rolled backwards to stabilize his body.

The leather armor on his chest had eroded into a strange black, and there was no trace of leather in the center, and a large amount of blood began to spread, but fortunately it only hurt the skin and did not go deeper, and the wound here was not as serious as it looked.

"Ahem!"

However, after stabilizing his body, the warrior suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, and a mouthful of blood choked out at the same time as the blood surged, and the harm caused to him by black magic seemed to be far more than what appeared on the surface.

"You ......"

More was wounded and coughed up blood, but over there, the face of the giver was full of confusion and fear, and the words that he wanted to blurt out were completely indescribable, because the pitch-black dagger that he took the initiative to let go was actually inserted into his throat at this moment!

What happened?

Just now, at the same time that Mohr was hit by the chaotic fluctuations of black magic, after considering the force of his own blow, he also continued to operate the chain wrapped around the dagger through subtle hand movements, and accurately stabbed the sharp blade into the enemy's throat!

It's a pity that the force is lighter, and the dagger is only inserted and cannot penetrate.

So, the enemy is alive now.

"It's me who underestimates the enemy. As his vision gradually recovered, Moore, who had won the battle, opened his mouth to say that he was the "light enemy" side. Seeing that the enemy did not die immediately, the resolute warrior flicked his wrist, and immediately blood gushed, and the dagger stuck in his throat was pulled off by the chains.

The blood that splattered out suddenly stained a large area of the land red.

"Goo-goo...... Without...... Before...... Village...... Wounded...... ...... like you."

Death was a certainty, but even then he struggled to speak words full of contempt on and off, and the man's body fell to the ground, leaving Mohr with a very important message.

The person in front of him may be one of the "three masters" mentioned by Lance.

You are a light enemy, but the enemy overestimates your state after being injured, right?

-- I couldn't laugh at all.