After a wild run, Sparker and the others finally got rid of the giant rat, and the people who were panting for breath were about to rest, but after a while, everyone sitting on the ground heard a pleasant flute sound. Hearing the sound came a tall, thin man in a dark purple officer's uniform. The appearance of this person immediately aroused the vigilance of Sparker and others. Because I had never heard of purple in the army. Just as everyone was on guard, the tall slender man stopped playing the flute and said with a smile, "Hello, my name is Pete!"

"I advise you to stay away!" Goshawk raised his revolver and pointed at Pete, "I don't know if my gun will go off!"

"Oh! I just want you to order a tune!" Pete glanced at the goshawk with a sly look, then picked up the flute and suddenly a light tune filled the air.

"It seems that he has no ill intentions!" Besania leaned against the wall as if enjoying, and then stretched out her finger and nodded to the goshawk, "Necromancer Skill: Cursed Arrow!" As he spoke, several purple-black energy arrows shot towards the goshawk.

"What are you doing?" The startled goshawk barely dodged the attack, and instead pulled the trigger and said, "Roaming Skill: Headshot!" A bullet whistled out, and Besania, who had no time to dodge, suddenly fell to the ground with a burst of blood on her shoulder.

"What's going on?" Sparker looked at the sudden change of surprise in front of him, and just as he was about to step forward to stop it, a sharp sound broke through the air. Before he could see clearly, he was kicked away by Albert on the side. Spark, who spat out a mouthful of blood, looked at Albert with a smile on his face in shock.

"By the way, Spark, don't you want to see my skills?

"Roaming Move: Multiple Headshots!" Just as the powerful kick was about to hit Spark, Pandora pulled out her gun in time and fired angrily, forcing Albert to stop the attack and dodge, but the bullet didn't just attack Albert, but included Sparky in the range of the attack. Several bullets sank deep into Spark's body. "Roaming Skill: Random Shot!" Sparker gritted his teeth and danced his revolver, and the scene was chaotic. Pete, on the side, continued to play the flute with a smile on his face.

"Why are there so many masters all of a sudden!" said Goshawk, dodging Albert's kick as he spun his revolver and shot at Pandora, who was attacking Besania. "Hell, there's a necromancer," Sparker frowned as he dodged Nicholas summoned by Bethania as he pondered how to deal with Pandora, the biggest threat. "yes, I'm just playing soy sauce!" Albert also shrugged his shoulders after dodging a burst of bullets and raised his leg to kick Spark, "Besania, hurry up and get rid of those roamings, or they won't be too suppressed!" "I want to too!" Covering her shoulders, Bethania summoned the tyrant Barak with one hand to swing his knife at Pandora.

"The profession is similar to ours!" "Goshawk barely avoided the guillotine of Bethania before exclaiming, "Spark, don't you think there's a problem?"

"There must be a problem, but I can't tell who is to blame!" Dodging the goshawk's bullets, Sparker rolled on the spot and finally got out of the scuffle and shouted, "Everyone is very hostile!"

"Then attack the least hostile of people!" Albert shouted with a frown, dodging both Pandora and Bessania's attacks, only to find that Pandora had turned to fight the goshawk just as he was about to fight back.

"Makes sense!" Sparker didn't estimate that much, and observed the surroundings as he spoke, and what caught his eye was four figures with blurred faces attacking each other using various skill moves, and the only suspicious thing was a goshawk standing outside the field, in Spark's eyes, the goshawk was watching the play all the time, without the slightest gesture. Gritting his teeth, Sparker raised his revolver and shouted, "Then I'll take a gamble!" Then a bullet whistled past and the picture in front of him began to blur, Sparker rubbed his eyes and looked again, only to find that Besaniah had been shot in the shoulder, and Pandora was also panting and scarred. The only ones who could see the past were Goshawk and Albert, but Sparker read the word exhausted in their eyes. And apart from a few of them and Pete with the flute, there was no one else in the field at all!

"What's going on?" Sparker said in disbelief.

"It's really put on the table!" Albert was not in the mood to joke at this time, and looked at Pete with some sternness: "I actually fell for such a little ghost's illusion!"

"Illusions?" Pandora said as she bandaged Bethania's wounds, "But illusions are all about mental attacks, but we are obviously physically attacked!"

"Or maybe it's been put on the table!" Albert scratched his head, "If you all thought it was an illusion, you could attack it so easily?

"What!" Sparker almost jumped to his feet, "You mean, we attacked each other with those skill moves just now? No wonder even the Necromancer will appear, it turned out to be Bethaniah!"

"Do you think my music is good?" Pete didn't panic at all because the illusion was broken, but said with a smile, "Do you want me to find some dance partners for everyone to cheer up?" A similar number of giant rats were drilled out of the ground.

"I'm sorry! I can't dance!" I saw that the goshawk rushed forward with an arrow step, and was about to shoot when he was blocked by several crazy bandits, but fortunately, the goshawk reached out and flashed the sharp dagger dangerously, but unfortunately the offensive had no stamina.

"Hehe, the uncle is old, but he doesn't like this kind of show, it's better to see Pete wave lightly twice, and a few female robbers with hot and daggers suddenly flashed out on the scene, "Why don't you let them accompany you?"

"Young man, you are very knowledgeable!There is a future, there is a future!" the goshawk who came to a better time smiled and raised his revolver, "But there was a woman who made me in a dilemma, and I can't stand it anymore!" said the bullet roaring out. As the gunshots rang out, the men and horses on both sides also fought. Although Pete has a lot of people, but fortunately, Spark's people are very skilled, and no one can help anyone for a while. Seeing this, Pete frowned, and was about to blow the flute that could cause illusions again, but was interrupted by a shot from Spark, who had discovered it in time. Annoyed and angry, Pete waved his hand, and the crazy bandits and giant rats no longer cared about the attacks of Sparker and the others, and pounced on them one after another. Looking at the enemies like death squads, Sparker suddenly smiled bitterly, he could only stare at Pete who had not recovered from his serious injuries, guarding against the other party from using illusions again, who would have thought that the other party would fight for his life, and now he completely lost his fighting position. With no recovery in attack power, he can only be regarded as a second-line support personnel. "Auxiliary, let me carry the bullets?" suddenly shouted a helpless Spark.

"Capture the thief and capture the king first!" Seeing that the form was becoming more and more intense, Albert shook his head and said: "Since even I feel ashamed, then let me break through this level!"

(Guaranteed two chapters to be sent,There's another chapter to add more tonight.,In addition, I will naturally add more unrestricted data!Friends, use the recommended votes and collections in your hands to impress me!Roar)