"Not good!" Johansen let out a cry, holding his shield to block it, but he was still a second slower, and was one step ahead of the fireball, so he could only open his mouth and remind loudly: "Hurry!

Hearing the shouts of the big leader, the members of the Brotherhood of Defia, who were fighting on the platform, each used a fierce attack to force their opponents away, and turned their heads to look at it, taking into their eyes the fireball that was flying in the middle of the flight.

Even Van Cleef, who had just wielded two "cruel barb" long swords and seized an opportunity to solve a top-level professional, frowned a little unhappily, and suddenly his pupils suddenly shrank and shouted, "Oh!

Almost in the blink of an eye, Van Cleef was like a sharp arrow, and the whole person leaped out at once, looking like he wanted to block the fireball halfway, leaving the professionals fighting with him stunned.

Only Cromwell reacted immediately, swinging his shield in his left hand to smash away one of the opponent's defensive warriors, and after the long sword in his right hand was put into the spatial ring, he took out a holy hammer with a magical light on the surface, and threw it straight at Van Cleef's back from behind.

As a pseudo-super-rank powerhouse, and Van Cleef, who has been inherited by thieves, the speed of the explosion in an instant is extraordinary, and in just half a second, he has already swept over a distance of more than 100 meters, wielding a long sword and slapping towards the fireball.

But to everyone's surprise, Cromwell's Holy Hammer was actually faster than Van Cleef, and when the bandit leader's long sword was still half a meter away from the fireball, the Holy Hammer had already flown behind Van Cleef.

Woo -

The whistling sound of the Holy Hammer. It was very obvious to everyone that this attack contained a huge amount of power, and even the professionals who were watching from the sidelines could feel the terrifying lethality of the Holy Hammer, let alone Van Clev, who stood in front of the Holy Hammer.

The weakness of the professional inheritance of the world of Azeroth will not change after becoming a pseudo-super-level powerhouse, and Van Cleef, who was born as a thief, does not have much more physical fitness than a top-level thief, and it is also dangerous to resist this attack.

Van Cleef himself was well aware of this, but gave up the chance to dodge it entirely, only slightly sideways. Removes vital parts from under the hammer. Still running at full speed towards the fireball.

Bang -

The hammer, which was about the size of an adult's palm, slammed into Van Cleef's right shoulder, and the holy hammer was wrapped in a huge impact, easily breaking the protection of the set of inscription leather armor on his body. Smashed the entire right arm of the bandit leader to shoulder to shoulder.

"Uhhh Van Cleef's leaping figure froze. The pain hit his brain, causing his eyes to go black for a moment, and he almost fell to the ground. The sword swung in his left hand was also slightly deflected as a result, and it swept past the fireball from the slap to the fireball.

The fireball that was affected during the flight changed its original flight trajectory and flew diagonally towards the upper right, and finally crashed into a corner of the building on the side of the platform, and a large explosion occurred immediately.

Boom -

The blazing fireball swelled violently, from a fist-sized volume, to a ten-meter-diameter ball of fire, and after blowing off a small half of the building, it exploded into a large area of flames, falling from the edge of the platform downward, forming a sea of fire on the third deck.

"Wow!"

"Oh my God!"

"What is this?!"

"Fire, fire, fire!"

“”

The professionals who were fighting on the third floor did not expect this at all, they were burned by the flames poured from the top of their heads, and dozens of people were reduced in less than ten seconds, and hundreds of people were burned.

Such a huge momentum made the professionals on the third deck around the platform, as well as the top-level powerhouses above the platform, all stunned collectively, and focused their eyes on Van Cleef, who had been hit hard.

"cough cough cough" Van Cleaf, who was not badly injured, was supported by two eleventh-order defense warriors who rushed from behind, and let his subordinates take out valuable bandages to bandage him, looked in the direction of the building, and shouted anxiously: "Vanessa, Vanessa!"

Squeak-

The door of the building suddenly opened, and a very cute little girl of the seventh or eighth grade, coughing, rushed out of the smoke-filled house.

From the door that was not completely open, the professionals on the platform could see very clearly that there were seven or eight blackened dead people lying on the ground in the spacious building, unknown men and women.

The little girl gasped with difficulty, raised her head and looked around, then fixed her eyes on Van Cleef, and struggled to get up and ran in this direction, shouting in a milky voice, "Daddy, Daddy!"

"Thank God, you're okay!" Van Cleef's nervous expression relaxed, and he immediately wanted to run head-on, but because of the dizziness caused by excessive blood loss, his legs fell to the ground with weakness, and he was stunned for a second before standing up again.

Perhaps because of the heavy blow, Van Cleef thought for a moment, then turned his head to look at the defense warrior who was supporting him, and calmly ordered: "Tell everyone to leave, and we will carry out Plan B immediately"

Phew――

With a faint sound, a throwing knife flashed past Van Cleef's sideburns like lightning, interrupting his unfinished words, and making his originally calm face suddenly appear extremely frightened.

Almost little by little, Van Cleef slowly turned his head and focused his gaze on Vanessa, who was nailed to his daughter's jade-like forehead with a shiny throwing knife.

Van Cleef's mouth was blankly open, as if he had entered a petrified state.

It wasn't until Vanessa's young body staggered a few times and fell to the ground, and all the members of the Brotherhood of Defia on the platform let out an earth-shattering roar that the bandit leader's eyes came back from his stunned eyes.

"Vanessa, no, no!" The indescribable desperation, and the fury that swept through his body, made the ruler of the Brotherhood of Defia suddenly enter the edge of madness, and his body, which had been weak a moment ago, suddenly straightened up.

The breath that made people's hearts chill burst out from Van Cleef's body at once, and was almost directly broken shoulder-to-shoulder, even after being wrapped layer by layer, it still bled non-stop, and his right arm, which had been unable to move since the injury, suddenly lifted up violently.

The two defenders who were supporting Van Cleeff on the left and right were as if they had been punched head-on, and after stumbling for several times, they barely managed to control their balance and stand firm.

Suddenly entered a completely different kind of Van Cleaf, both hands tightly grasped a "cruel barb" long sword, and locked on Yang Long as soon as he turned his head: "You!

"That's me. Yang Long, who was under Van Cleve's gaze, felt that the air was about to freeze, and while he was highly vigilant in his heart, he said with some indifference: "That's your daughter?"

"Ahhh

Almost instantly, Van Cleef swept more than two hundred meters and appeared in front of Yang Long in an instant.

Yang Long, who had been prepared for a long time, entered a state of rage without hesitation, and just wanted to raise his hand to attack, Van Cleef's sword containing incomparably angry slashed at the old butcher's chest.

Snort--

Like the sound of tearing newspapers, the cyan mist covering Yang Long's body was not pressed to other areas at all as before, but was splashed by this splitting momentum like a splash, and it was not until a thin layer was left that the other party's mist was bounced away.

And Yang Long was also like being hit head-on by a high-speed train, and the whole person flew backwards like a cannonball, and after falling from the platform to the third deck, he directly hit through the deck of more than half a meter and fell into the hull.

hiss

All the professionals on the platform were shocked by Van Cleve's attack, and watched the angry bandit leader in a daze, dodging through the big hole that Yang Long knocked out and entering the hull of the ship

(To be continued......)

PS: Today is my birthday, and I'm one step closer to death, so sad that I forgot the code word, and there will be a chapter T0T later