Himpella looked up at the sky, and walked forward quickly, she was a little anxious, she was supposed to protect Alice tonight, but just as she was about to leave the garrison, the two groups of female swordsmen with Julie and Midov almost broke out into a bloody conflict, the reason is very ridiculous, just because a female swordsman accidentally bumped into Midov while walking, and Midov raised her hand and gave the female swordsman a slap, the female swordsman was insulted, and found Julie to cry, Julie stepped forward to support the female swordsman, and it was like this. 【Reading.com】

It is undeniable that humans are social creatures, and when they are in a completely unfamiliar environment, they will always look for people to work with to form a group. Those female swordsmen originally didn't know each other, and after only a dozen days, two small groups were born, because Midov and Julie were the strongest, and they were naturally elected as leaders.

The night is already very deep, there are no other pedestrians on the street except for Himpella, the magic world and the modern city can not be compared, at least there are no street lights here, there are no big lighting facilities, although it can't be said that it is so dark that you can't see your fingers, but only with the help of the starlight and the light from the house, the scenery you can see is very limited, fortunately, Himpella is a high-level swordsman, and if she were an ordinary girl, she would have been scared to cry when she walked on such a street.

Walking around a corner, Himpella suddenly heard a faint cry from the side, she stopped and listened carefully for a moment, and noticed that the crying came from a small alley, if she was not in a hurry, she would definitely have to see what happened, but now she was in a hurry to go back to the night duty, that was the most important thing, Himpella thought about it and continued to walk forward.

"Ah...... Don't!" a sudden scream came from the alley.

Himpella stopped again, and she heard well that in addition to the woman's screams, there was also the disgusting laughter of the man. Himpella frowned, turned back into the alley.

At the end of the alley. Himpella vaguely saw a woman lying on the ground. There were also two dark shadows busy, and although she couldn't see clearly, there were some things that didn't need to be seen too clearly, and she understood what was going on.

"Stop!" Simpella snorted angrily, and as she let out her vindictive spirit, the scenery around her became clearer, and the woman's lower lichen and skirt had been ripped clean and her upper body was still intact. However, her face was covered with blood, and the left side of her face was even more swollen, and a few teeth in her mouth had fallen out, and her eyes showed a look of despair and shame.

At the beginning. Himpella had some doubts in her heart, it was so dark, normal people would not leave the bright and warm home at all, where did these people come from? Himpella no longer doubted anything, she had a lot of experience, and she could still tell whether the woman's expression was true or false.

Just as Himpella was sprinting forward, an imperceptible arc of lightning swept across Himpella's boots, and Simpella's body stiffened there, and then two clusters of earth elements quickly condensed and wrapped Himpella's feet. It ended up being two rocks.

The two men who were busy in front of them turned around together. Each of them held a standard crossbow in his hand, and the sound of a crisp pull. Two powerful crossbows shot like lightning towards Hampella's chest.

Himpella's ability is all on the sword, although her feet can't move for the time being, it doesn't affect her ability to wield her own combat power, Himpella swings the sword with her backhand, and the two crossbows are all flying.

With a bang, the courtyard wall behind Himpella collapsed, and a tall figure jumped out, Himpella's figure was tall enough, but the figure was two heads taller than Himpella, and his thighs were even thicker than Himpella's waist, and there was a chilling tactaxe in his hand, and the figure was wrong with both hands, and the tactaxe slashed straight at the back of Himpella's head from top to bottom, and the wind caused by the swing of the tomahawk actually gave Himpella a feeling of being out of breath.

Himpella's fighting spirit had been unleashed to the extreme, twisting her body and swinging her sword to meet the battle axe, and in the deafening impact, Himpella was almost knocked to the ground, and the figure took a few steps back before barely steady. In terms of strength, Himpella is more than a little stronger than the other party, but her body shape is greatly limited, and she can't wield her true strength from that angle, so she suffers a loss.

The figure took a deep breath and took another step forward, swept his axe, and slashed at Simpera's calf. This attack can be regarded as very vicious, Himpella's feet are restrained, and she can't dodge at all, and the figure attacks Himpella's left calf, Himpella holds a sword in her right hand, and it is difficult to make an effective blocking move.

This was just a threat behind Himpella, a swordsman wrapped in a cloak swooped down from the air, the long sword in his hand pointed at Himpella's chest, and the fighting spirit he released was no less than that of Himpella.

Himpella's eyes flickered, she ignored the attack from behind, and only stared coldly at the swordsman who swooped down from the sky.

At this moment, a figure shot out from the side, and was crashing into the axe warrior's majestic body like a giant beast, but it could not withstand such an impact, and the axe warrior screamed and flew upside down, crashing into a courtyard wall, and finally slammed into the ground, and the ground was smashed to tremble slightly, as if there had been a small earthquake.

Himpella's hands were a little weak, she no longer had the will to fight, because a figure was standing in front of her, this was not blind worship, but a belief that had been cultivated in battle after battle, and no one could hurt her in front of that person.

The swordsman who swooped down from the sky obviously knew An Fei, he didn't continue to attack, and he fell seven or eight meters away from An Fei, and he knew that the distance of seven or eight meters was negligible for An Fei, he was very, very unsafe, so his body was shaking, especially the tip of the sword was shaking even more.

With a roar of rage, the knocked down giant jumped up again, and at his feet lay a man in a sorcerer's outfit, whose body twisted in a very strange position, as if he had lost all his bones, and his body was covered in blood, I don't know if it was before he flew out, or if it had become like this in the violent impact.

The giant man looked tenacious, and once again swung his long-handled tomahawk at Simpera, but he was not lightly wounded, and his movements were much slower than before.

Simpera had regained her freedom, her dwarf figure slid past the tomahawk and continued to retreat as her sword slashed across her waist.

Simpera's sword was enough to make most people taste the taste of disembowelment, but the giant man's body was too tall, and Simpera's sword cut through the giant man's leg armor, cutting a deep blood groove in the giant man's leg, and the giant man screamed again and fell to the ground.

Himpella then made a small jump, and as she fell, her right knee hit the giant man's backbone, and she held the sword behind her back, but her eyes looked at Anfei. She didn't know whether An Fei wanted to live or die, and she couldn't do it rashly.

An Fei nodded, and Himpella stabbed down hard, and the tip of the sword had pierced the giant man's neck, nailing the giant man to the ground.

The giant man was not only stubborn in will, but also tenacious in his vitality, he was not even dead, his hands were waving and flapping desperately, but he struggled so much that his wounds were torn, and blood splattered out of the back of his neck like a spring, turning himself and Himpella into bloody people. If it was An Fei, she would have dodged it at the first time, but Himpella didn't care about the blood, she still stared coldly at the giant man's body, and flew up and kicked the giant man's head. The giant man's wound was bigger, and the blood spurted out more, and after only a moment, the giant man's struggling movements gradually stopped, and finally turned into a twitch that was momentary and momentary.

"I'm sorry for you, but in fact, I don't dislike ambitious people, and many times ambition means upward motivation. An Fei said lightly: "But...... Murder to achieve my ambitions is unacceptable to me. After saying that, An Fei waved his arm, and the two firebirds shot out like lightning, and the two black shadows that had quietly rubbed into the hole in the wall didn't even have time to scream, and they turned into two fire men.

"You...... How do you know who I am?" said the swordsman in a trembling voice.

He didn't open his mouth, but it was nothing, and when he opened his mouth, Himpella's brow immediately furrowed, she already recognized the other party's voice, and the swordsman was Midov!

"About fifty or so magicians take turns observing you with the Eye of the Sky, what do I don't know?" An Fei's tone was still very flat, in fact, he didn't want to destroy anyone, in Alice's words, although the loyalty of these swordsmen is not trustworthy, they are all useful people, at least they can be cannon fodder, the problem is that Midov in front of him is too lawless and wanton, this is purely a black sheep: "And you're so stupid, Julie is much smarter than her, she's ambitious, and she knows what you want to do, that's why she'll cooperate with you, and when you leave the camp, she tells Anthony that you snuck out of the camp, so that Hampella is killed, and your plot is exposed, and she becomes the rightful captain. ”

Perhaps it was anger or fear that Midov was trembling more and more.

"Do you want to live?" said An Fei.

Midov was a little clever, and immediately heard the mystery in An Fei's words, and then couldn't care about it, and fell to his knees with a pop and cried: "My lord, ......"