Chapter 217: Archers Enter

The samurai who followed him hurriedly rushed forward to take cover, and the two of them went to seal the staircase with their swords in hand, and the rest of them prepared to drag him to safety.

Knowing that the other party was using a long-range weapon, the samurai still blocked the staircase without fear of death. A little bit of cold went straight for the two, and the two samurai swung their swords in an attempt to block each other's attacks.

It's just that the two sides upstairs and downstairs are less than five steps apart, how can the flying knives that shoot out be so easily blocked. Just listening to the two muffled sounds, the two samurai felt their hearts suffocated, and there was no blood splattered and no feeling of suffocation.

When the long metal landed on the floor under his feet and made a crisp sound, he looked down and saw that it was a spoon for eating! The two looked at each other and wanted to exchange what to write, but at this moment, a piercing pain came from the side ribs!

The two warriors didn't react at all, and they collapsed to the ground......

It turned out that after the mistake of the first blow, An Elsa didn't see what she was holding in her hand in a hurry, and flew out as soon as she picked up the spoon. As soon as she took off her hand, she noticed that something was wrong, and before the spoon hit the other party, she immediately grabbed the dinner knife on the side.

With the experience of throwing cutlery twice, the third time can already avoid the situation where the dinner knife flips in the air! The two samurai were successfully killed, but there was only a pool of blood left at the top of the staircase.

Ziswater was dragged aside by two of his men, and the other three samurai who were in charge of patrolling the second floor also rushed to hear the news. The opponent is good at long-range attacks, and they occupy a favorable position, and the five of them alone cannot force the attack. Four were left on standby at the top of the staircase, while another ran downstairs for support.

This time, the kamikaze didn't carry many bows and arrows, and the limited non-melee weapons were almost depleted in the previous battles.

However, there were several archers in Fuzem's ranks. Another right-hand man named Turadok is one of them.

He was carrying a short bow of fine iron. It has light blue eyes like a wolf. He's not tall. But he has a very well-proportioned figure. The perennial drawing of the bow and the release of arrows has created a thicker back than ordinary people, and the habit of holding his breath and concentrating makes his waist and abdomen tight. The steady lower plate, the slender legs, to a certain extent, the longer the legs, the stronger the stability of the archer.

Hearing that the opponent had good long-range abilities, Turadok immediately stepped forward and did not bring any other archers. Broke into the door of the house alone.

Standing beside the rubble, Furzem's brows furrowed, and the knowledge that Ziswater was seriously injured made his already unhappy mood fall to the bottom. The men are still searching the rubble, and some important clues are even more valuable than the ones who resist upstairs.

"Report to your lord!" there was no trace of the Wind Crystal on Lorain's body. A samurai came from the rubble and reported to Fuzem with a deep salute.

"Hmm...... If you look for it again, you must find the Wind Crystal!" Furzem looked gloomy and skimmed the four-story building, Lorraine Rose owned the Wind Crystal.

WindClan half-demons with WindClan bloodline have a chance to obtain a Wind Crystal when they become adults. And the ability of the Wind Crystal is almost a well-known thing in the kamikaze organization.

It stands to reason that it is impossible for Loraine Rose to possess the Wind Crystal. Because his own quality is too poor, even if he is an adult, Wind Crystal will not have his share.

But I don't know where this guy's good luck came from. I was stunned to get one by my own strength. Now that he's dead, the Wind Crystal should still be in his hands.

Although it was of little use to himself, the Wind Crystal was an extremely important resource for the Wind Guardians. If it can be found, it will be richly rewarded, and if it can't, the leader may be furious......

On this side, Frzem was at a loss because of the Wind Crystal, and on the other side, Turadok, who had gone upstairs, crouched beside Ziswalt.

Due to the overly sensitive location of the injury, it has brought a lot of difficulty to bandaging to a certain extent. In the face of this kind of injury, no matter how strong this man is on weekdays, it is useless.

Ziswalt, who fell in the samurai's arms, foamed at the mouth, but did not faint in pain, and his men tried to bandage him with wound medicine, but before his hand could touch his belt, his whole body began to convulse violently.

"I'll avenge you......" Turadok whispered as he crouched beside him. Suddenly, a cold light flashed in his right hand, and a dagger silently plunged under Ziswater's left rib.

"Thank you...... Thank...... Forehead...... Whining...... Phew. The eyes that looked at his former colleagues were full of gratitude, and his lips opened and closed with foaming mouth. Laboriously squeezing out the word thank you, the white foam in his mouth gradually turned into vermicelli and turned bright red, and the phlegm in his throat was thick, and it didn't take long for Ciswater, one of the three of Frzem's three subordinates, to stop breathing.

Turadok slowly pulled the dagger from under his side, there was not a trace of blood left on Sen Han's blade, he reached out to support his eyes, and sighed softly, "Good way, my brother." ”

Ziswater, who has always been known for his bravery, even if he was hit by several arrows or even broken bones, he could not have a trace of fear. But such a blow is too heavy, not to mention that there are no conditions for him to get the best treatment in the current environment, even if there are such conditions, I am afraid that he can only barely save his life, as for the rest, he is weak.

Besides, they were in the city of Hitra, and when they came here, they were ready to die here. There is no way, once the injury is severe, the organization will abandon the person, no matter who it is.

Leaders don't sacrifice the lives of many more people to save one seriously wounded. It's also a reluctant choice...... Of course, even if he is really taken out, according to his character, he will try his best to find out, as a warrior, the most important thing to lose a man is worse than losing his life.

"Whether it's for the organization or for you, my choice is the most correct!" Turadok got up, took off the iron bow on his back with his left hand, and pulled out a cross-bladed feather arrow with his right hand and buckled it on the string!

Sticking to the staircase, he swooped diagonally forward! still dodging with the special trajectory of the upper and lower hits, but he was more clever than Ziswalt.

Because of his habit of using long-range weapons of destruction, he is well aware of the biggest weakness of long-range weapons, which is that the established trajectory in the air is fixed. The difference between a master and a rookie, the most important thing is the timing of the shot, it is not difficult to hit the moving target, but once the opponent uses a broken line to break through, it will cause a lot of trouble to the long-distance attacker. (To be continued.) )