Chapter Thirty-Nine: Intercepting the Enemy Alone
"We're being targeted!" Leon said in a low voice.
The central square of Farrier City is large and beautiful, surrounded by bustling commercial districts, and at night it is brightly lit and crowded.
It was in the crowd that Leon felt a malicious gaze following him and AkrΓ‘n, and his keen instincts of danger gave him a timely warning.
After a few careful observations, Leon was able to determine that the two of them were being followed, and that there were quite a few of them.
Akran was startled, and involuntarily wanted to look back, but was pulled by Leon: "Don't look back, let's get out of here first!"
He casually stopped a passing taxi carriage and pulled the mage into the carriage as fast as he could.
In the crowd not far away, the long-faced man and his accomplices were stunned for a moment.
"They're in the car, what are we going to do?"
"Catch up, see where they are, and find an opportunity to do it!" The long-faced man said in a cold voice: "Third-level mage plus a barbarian warrior, we can completely clean it up, this is not just five hundred gold coins..."
"After this ticket, our brother can spend a winter in the city comfortably!"
"Okay!" several people agreed in unison.
Thinking of the warm abode, delicious food and ** girl that the bright gold coin can bring, these people couldn't suppress the ** in their hearts at all, and quickly dispersed to chase the carriage.
"Go to the north pier of the city, the sooner the better, and I'll reward you with another one if you arrive early!"
Throwing the driver a silver coin, Leon pulled the window down.
"What's going on?" Akran asked in a low voice, clenching the staff in his hand.
Leon shook his head: "I don't know, it's possible that you have revealed your identity, I don't have any enemies here." β
"This can't be!" the mage thought with a frown, "I don't have a problem with my camouflage skills, and I don't feel like I've been seen through by the True Eye, how did they see who I am?"
"I don't know," Leon said in a deep voice, "for whatever reason, I don't want to get into trouble in the city, but I think I should be able to get rid of them by getting in the carriage." β
He lifted the curtain of his car window and looked behind him, where the cab was speeding through a street, leaving behind the buildings and no stalker in sight.
For the reward of a silver coin, the coachman, who was familiar with the terrain, used his best ability to avoid the bustling and crowded main street, and circled the streets and alleys of Farir City, and rushed out of the city gate without taking long to break out.
The feeling of being watched disappeared, and Leon breathed a sigh of relief and joked with the mage: "Tell me the truth, how many noble ladies have you hooked up with in Faril City, and how many angry husbands will want your life?"
Akran spread his hands and smiled bitterly: "How can it be so exaggerated, in fact, there is a lot of chaos in the aristocratic circle, and it is common to have cheating affairs, but my luck is not good, and I met a very jealous guy." β
"I've heard that he asked for my life for 500 gold coins, which is enough to make many people's hearts moved. β
"Five hundred gold coins..."Leon touched his chin and smiled, "This is a really good deal, isn't it..."
His face changed suddenly, and he quickly lifted the curtain and looked behind him.
The carriage had left Farir some distance away, and was speeding down the road leading to the docks, the darkness of the night swallowing the land, and the silence all around.
With the help of the moon's faint light, Leon spotted a dark shadow not far away.
Leon couldn't believe his eyes, could it be that a tracker had been installed on himself or AkrΓ‘n?
Leon immediately pushed this ridiculous thought out of his mind, and the opponent's tracking ability and speed reminded him of another kind of warrior - thieves!
Agile and stealthy, skilled in the use of light weapons such as bows and daggers, the Rogue is an indispensable scout and assassin for a standard team.
Five or six thieves!Leon felt tricky, if he remembered correctly, the skilled thief was one of the mage's nemesis, and the night was the stage where the thief could show his strength at most.
"I'll go down and intercept them!" Leon said immediately, "You follow the carriage to the dock and meet the rock hammer first, and if you can't wait for me to come back when you cross half the sand, you leave immediately!"
He thought about it, although Akran was not weak, it would be a burden to stay, and it was impossible for the thieves to give him a chance to cast spells.
And relying on Leon alone, he can't protect Akrand's safety at all.
"How can this work!" Akram was taken aback: "I'll deal with them with you!"
"It's an order, and you must obey it!"
Leon shouted sharply, and the fierce light in the tiger's eyes was revealed!
The mage was intimidated by his sudden burst of momentum, and was speechless for a while.
"Protect yourself, and the rock hammers!" Leon reached out and patted Akran on the shoulder, then turned and pushed open the back door, and jumped out of the carriage.
He fell to the ground and rolled around a few times, and after unloading the strength of his habitual surname, he jumped up and waved his hands forward in unison!
Whew!
The thieves chasing after saw Leon jump out of the carriage, they understood that the whereabouts of themselves and the others had been exposed, and the leading Jason pulled out and shouted: "Brothers, rush up and kill!"
"Ahh
As soon as his words fell, Leon just waved his hands, and the two thieves who rushed in front let out a miserable scream in unison, covering their faces and falling to the ground!
This is exactly the flying needle that Leon can play with his magic!
The flying spikes sharpened with the black thorns of the boss porcupine are very sharp, and they are issued with all the strength from Leon's hands, and they can pierce through the leather armor thirty meters away, and in order to intercept the thieves, he will shoot eight of them!
The porcupine spines themselves were pitch black, and they were undetectable at night, and the thieves didn't expect a barbarian to have such a secret weapon, and they were caught off guard and suffered a big loss.
"Look for death!"
With just one light, the two subordinates fell and did not know whether they were alive or dead, and the thief Jason's eyes suddenly turned red.
His feet slammed into force, his body swept forward like an arrow from a string, and the dagger in his hand brought a cold cold light to Leon's throat.
Jason's speed was extremely fast, but his attack missed.
After firing the spikes to take down the two foes, Leon lunged to the left, drawing his tomahawk with his backhand and facing the other thief.
Fierce as a violent tiger and a cheetah, from jumping out of the carriage to shooting on the ground, to turning and swinging an axe to attack the enemy, Leon completed a continuous attack wave almost in the blink of an eye.
Because he knew that he could not fight the thieves, and that he could only win this dangerous battle in the dark night by trying to end the battle in the shortest possible time, or by reducing the enemy's numerical superiority to the minimum!
As soon as he struck, he tried his best, and Leon's hard-tempered physique in the Wuthering Forest completely exploded, and every inch of muscles and bones was mobilized, making his strength tend to be perfect.
"Kill!"
A thunderous cry resounded through the wild, and the heavy tomahawk pierced the air with a shuddering roar, slashing at the opponent's neck in an instant.
Poof!
A head flew into the sky, and the face of the thief who was not staring at him was full of horror, and he could not believe that he would die so quickly at the hands of a barbarian.
Leon, who had won the blow, was about to turn again, when an alarm suddenly arose in his heart, and he did not hesitate to throw himself forward and roll to the ground, rolling five or six meters away in an instant.
The silver arc is fleeting!
Jason's figure appeared in the place where Leon had been, and the face of this fierce thief was full of ferocity and unwillingness - it was a great shame that six veteran thieves were killed by a barbarian warrior!
Leon jumped up with his tomahawk in his hand, and confronted Jason less than ten meters away.
Red blood gushed from his left shoulder, quickly staining his coat red, and the torn wound was palpable.
The speed of the opponent's attack was too fast, and although Leon relied on his instinct to avoid the doom of the entire back being slashed, he was still injured.
"Barbarians..."
A few words were almost squeezed out of the thief's teeth, and Jason's wolf-like eyes stared at Leon: "Your luck for the night, that's it!"
He raised his dagger, and the silver dagger glowed blue.
The faint light illuminated the thief's hideous face, which looked extremely mysterious and terrifying!
This is actually a big thief who has mastered the power of Douqi, and Leon understands why he almost died on the spot just now.
There are also types of fighting spirit, some are violent and ferocious, some are as powerful and deep as the sea, and some are as fast as lightning flying vertically, if a thief masters the power of fighting energy, then he will become faster and stronger, and the danger will be increased more than ten times.
Without a doubt, this is one of the most dangerous enemies that Leon has ever encountered!
Whoa!
Two bolts of crossbow suddenly fired at Leon, and two other thieves circled around him from his left and right.
They held a crossbow in one hand, a dagger in the other, and Jason in front of them, forming a trap and encirclement of Leon!
Bite!
One bolt was blocked by LΓ©on's battle axe, and the other flew into the darkness.
Leon moved again, facing a great thief, and standing still was almost the same as waiting to die.
"Die!"
He took a big step to the left, and with a wave of his right arm, he threw the tomahawk in its entirety!
With all his might, the double-edged battle axe whirled in the air, swept over a distance of more than ten meters in an instant, and bombarded a thief's body!
The thief did not dare to get close to Leon, and was loading his crossbow with a second bolt, an action that happened to kill him.
The tomahawk, infused with terrifying power, almost cut him in two!
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On the National Day, take your family out to play, so the update is a little late, and I wish you all a happy holiday!!