For as long as he can remember, Vonderrick has never fought alongside a man. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Walking in the light, he is the best scout and guide of the Coventry Adventurers' Guild, the short dagger strapped to his waist is never used against enemies except for peeling fruit and cutting fragrant roasted meat, and after removing the disguise, he is an active assassin in the shadows, the smiling baby face is just a mask that makes people let their guard down, and the short dagger is behind the target every time it is stabbed, in exchange for a twisted expression of fear and remorse, and a humble life that is about to disappear.

For the first time, the dragon von Derrick wielded a short dagger and fought alongside Victor's leader, intercepting two elite warriors of the desert barbarians. As soon as the battle began, Vonderrick felt the strong pressure from his opponent, and the two short battle axes of the elite warriors swung staggered, weaving a web of death, leaving a gap that even birds could not escape, and with that fierce and terrifying face, it was indeed able to weaken the arms of the less courageous soldiers.

As the lead masked assassin of the Night Falcon Squad, Dragon von Derick rarely went head-to-head with his opponents, and he was pleasantly surprised by the experience. Speaking of which, the strength of the barbarian warrior in front of him was not too high, and the dragon von drek had successfully assassinated at least a dozen stronger targets, but the result of the battle was that the sharp-toothed cat was completely suppressed, and every encounter between the short dagger and the short battle axe made his wrist tremble, and the few barely stabbing spurs were also drowned under the increasingly crazy wild attack of the barbarian warrior.

On the other hand, the leader of Victor also retreated step by step under the onslaught of the tall barbarian warriors. Victor's exposed skin was iron-blue, and his muscles were able to exert more than five times the usual strength under the reinforcement of the steel body, and his feet seemed to be stepping on slippery grease blocks, and he was fighting back and forth. The two serrated short swords in his hand flickered up and down, tearing at the barbarian warrior's body from multiple angles, leaving bloody scars on the opponent's legs, ribs, and arms.

However, even after the enhancement of the alchemy skill, there is still an insurmountable huge gap in the physical conditions of the two sides, and each swing of the stone pillar carries a suffocating violent air current, and the leader of Victor hesitated slightly when he retreated, and his shoulder was rubbed by the stone pillar, and his whole arm could not be lifted immediately.

"Victor, Sharptooth Cat, back off. Avery's voice rang clearly in the ears of the two of them, and the leader of Victor did not hesitate to obey, while the dragon von Derrick hesitated for a moment, and then threw the short dagger in his hand towards the barbarian warrior's chest.

The barbarian warrior reacted very quickly, the short battle axe in his right hand spun in half a circle, like a small shield across his chest, and the short battle axe in his left hand sustained the attack, slashing forward, the blade of the axe fiercely biting into the air - in the last second, it was still the head of the dragon von Derrick.

Vonderrick took two steps back, flicked his right wrist, and drew a circle with a short dagger with a thin steel wire attached to its handle, and flew back like a light bird, slicing the throat of a barbarian warrior in his way. He originally thought that he understood Avery and let ordinary soldiers use their lives to consume the physical strength of the elite warriors of the barbarian race, in exchange for the respite of the two powerful men, no matter how he thought about it, it was a very correct plan, but when he retreated, he felt that he stepped into a cool air, and the exhaustion of his whole body and the soreness of his wrists were quickly relieved, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

The leader of Victor, who had retreated earlier, moved his arms, and the bone crack in his shoulder healed in just a few seconds, and the exended physical strength was replenished. Seeing that the two elite barbarian warriors who had no opponent began to attack the array of ordinary soldiers again, he let out a cry and charged forward again.

Vonderik sighed, he still couldn't get used to the head-to-head style of play, "Let's cooperate, Lord Victor." As he spoke, he sprang out like a tanuki, his short dagger in his back, the blade hidden behind his arm, and he looked unarmed. "Help distract those two brutes!"

Victor Leader took a deep breath, and it was no easy thing to attract the attention of two elite barbarian warriors at the same time, and it could put him in a desperate situation in a matter of seconds. However, considering Avery in preparation for this war, the former freedom fighter jumped forward and stabbed the tall barbarian warrior in the back with two serrated short swords.

The tall barbarian warrior looks clumsy, but in fact reacts surprisingly quickly. The blade was still about half a meter from his back, and he turned suddenly, followed by the thick stone pillar stained with brain-soaked blood.

Everything that happened next seemed to slow down, and a cold breath blew into the heart of the leader of Victor, and spread into his hands, feet, and body. The former freedom warrior bent down as best he could, watched the pillar pass behind him at a painfully slow pace, and with a shake of his hands, one of the serrated daggers flew out, slicing through the ribs of the tall samurai, and the other shot at the two-axed samurai who was engaged in a fierce battle with several City Guard officers.

The two-axe warrior swung the short battle axe like a whirlwind, and the serrated dagger let out a sonorous sound and was smashed far away. The leader of Victor did not tie a thin wire to the hilt of the dagger, and the two daggers were disarmed, meaning that he was temporarily disarmed. Seeing this scene, the two-axe samurai immediately gave up on the opponent in front of him, kicked away an officer, and rushed over to fight the tall samurai back and forth, but as soon as he stepped out, his body suddenly trembled, and his face showed a look of horror and disbelief.

Blood spurted out of his back, and the Twin Axe Samurai staggered, trying to stand still on his feet, and several of the City Guard soldiers who caught up with him slashed him in a pool of blood. The tall warrior let out a roar and hurried towards the crowd as he cursed, the stone pillar slamming into it. The soldiers scattered like chickens that had blown up their nests, two City Guard soldiers were hit by the waist and flew into the air like bundled straw before they could hit the ground, and a high-ranking molten gold warrior tried to stop the mad tall samurai with his steel body, only to be struck in the head, and his arms, skull, and chest were smashed into a bloody mess.

Victor shook his still dizzy head and got up to catch up. He didn't know if he would be able to stop the tall warrior who had gone mad, but he knew that if he let the guy continue to charge, he would probably threaten Avery's safety. However, before the leader of Victor could take a step, he saw a red line appear on the neck of the tall samurai, and then the red line quickly extended and circled around the neck.

The tall warrior raised his head, as if ready to let out an extraordinarily loud roar, but his head was raised at a strange angle. In the next moment, the huge head rolled down from the neck, and the wound was as neat as a knife cut.

The huge headless body of the barbarian warrior shook and fell down with a bang, and the blood spurted violently, sprinkling the faces of the surrounding city guard soldiers.

The defeat of the two elite warriors of the barbarian tribe sounded the prelude to the defeat of the attackers on the city walls. Led by the leader of Victor, the City Guard soldiers and the conscripted adventurers launched a counterattack, trapping the barbarian warriors who rushed to the city in a very small area. Vonderrick was like a ghost, flashing from time to time on one side of the battlefield, taking the lives of several barbarian warriors each time.

Barbarian samurai are known to be good at fighting alone, and the coordination of battle in array is always a weakness. In a narrow area, it was difficult for their powerful individual combat power to be fully utilized, and with Victor and Ryu-vonderrick, two strong men who were able to quickly defeat ordinary barbarian warriors, they were quickly defeated.

However, the desert barbarians were indeed stubborn warriors, and although less than a tenth of the defenders remained, they had no intention of wavering and surrendering, and each barbarian warrior fought in silence, screaming only when he was seriously wounded or dying. Their tenacity kept the battle raging at the head of the city, with two-thirds of the defenders tangled with barbarian warriors, and only one-third had the opportunity to pick up pneumatic rifles and rain deadly bullets on the approaching siege towers.

The barbarians who pushed and pulled the siege towers became the main targets of pneumatic rifle shooters, and although they were protected by shields and shamanic sorcery, they were still dealt a heavy blow. The siege tower moved two hundred and fifty meters towards the city wall, and the blood and dead bodies covered the road for two hundred and fifty meters, and every barbarian warrior fell, there would always be more people who rushed up without hesitation, took the place of the dead and wounded, and continued to push and pull the siege tower to continue to advance.

Despite the best efforts of the Defenders of the Wall, the Desert Barbarians were able to accomplish their intended objectives. Before the barbarian warriors who climbed the top of the city were wiped out, the movable drawbridge of the siege tower fell with a bang, and hundreds of barbarian warriors rushed up to fight the defenders of the city.

The two movable suspension bridges are the two passages that send the barbarian warriors to the head of the city. Considering that there was a tenfold difference in numbers between the defenders and the barbarian army, this was a very dangerous sign. As the horn sounded, Baron Edelman began to dispatch his troops, and he threw a new army into battle, including Thorn Thorn, to keep the barbarian warriors at the narrow drawbridge.

The movable drawbridge is only two or three meters wide, and it is certainly much easier to defend than hundreds or thousands of kilometers of walls, but the pressure on the defenders is also extremely great. The barbarian warrior's coordination ability is very poor, but his personal combat effectiveness is amazing, and the one who hits the suspension bridge is the elite of the elite, even if it is a high-level molten gold warrior, it is difficult to match.

Baron Edelman mobilized nearly half of the thorns to barely withstand the continuous onslaught of the barbarian warriors and re-establish the battle line. However, this does not mean that the defenders can rest easy, as the Thorn of Thorns and the elite warriors of the barbarians engaged in fierce and bloody battles, and lives were lost at every moment, and in a matter of minutes, three mentor-level molten warriors were killed and more than three times more wounded.

In addition to the movable drawbridge, the top floor of the siege tower is still pouring arrows all the time, due to the height advantage of more than ten meters, the barbarian shooters standing on the top of the tower can overlook the entire city head battlefield, and the arrows fired by the strong bow begin to suppress the lead bullets fired by the pneumatic rifles, accumulating a fatal advantage little by little. (To be continued.) )