Chapter 64: A Short Street Fight

In the night, Sarnia shivered in the cold wind, and the streets were so thin that almost ghosts could be seen.

Xia Zuo walked alone on the way back to the inn, he did not accept the embarrassing invitation of Brown and the others to change to another tavern to continue, and the mercenaries of Iron Fang were obviously unable to enter and leave the aristocratic quarter, which only the noble lords could enter, and the brief meeting ended here.

As we approached the aristocratic quarter, the cleaner streets became wider, and the buildings on both sides of the streets gradually rose to the top, and many elegant sculptures and decorations began to appear.

Although the same lights are bright, the dance party with melodious music in the exquisite house is obviously a completely different world from the noisy tavern before, but with Xia Zuo's hearing, he can clearly hear the roar and gasp of the primitive ** hidden under the beautiful music.

This place is not different from the previous world at all, and the difference is only that the original exposed ** is covered with a gorgeous and noble skin.

Occasionally, a black-shirted and silver-armored security soldier walked by with a halberd, looked at Xia Zuo strangely, and saluted respectfully after seeing his outfit, and that neat pace made some professionals who came out at night consciously stay away from this area.

Follow this street until you reach the end, and then turn another street and go straight to the most prosperous aristocratic district in Sarnia, and even from here you can clearly see the bright lights that shoot straight into the sky.

"It's him" At the end of the street, Phil, who was carried by the city guards, looked at the back in the distance and shouted in horror, and his dangling hands and feet began to struggle violently, although it was only a vague figure, but it was the most terrifying shadow in his heart, and he would never be mistaken.

"What are we going to do?Captain Ero?" casually threw out the useless Phil, the thumb-sized and delicate silver badge on his helmet indicating that he was one of the squad leaders of this team, and respectfully saluted Ero.

The Rodman Empire is organized, five people are a squad, ten squads are a squadron, ten squadrons are a brigade, and there are five hundred emperors stationed in Sarniacheng, in addition to the captain Kane, Eero is one of the ten most powerful people in this team.

"If you find an orc spy, of course, you will arrest them immediately!" said Ero in a deep voice without hesitation.

"Do you need to report to the captain first, and ask for the rest of the squad to support and assist!" the squad leader asked cautiously with a little worry, and in the drunkard's trembling fear, the young man in front of him was completely a reborn demon.

"There's no need to be so troublesome, with our strength we are enough to take him down!" Ero was so confident and arrogant that with his mid-level warrior peak strength, there were very few people who could defeat him in Sarnia City, and from the description of the waste's mouth, even if the orcs in front of him used the kind of fighting skills that turned into beasts, they were only barely able to tie with their leader.

With such strength, he alone is enough, and there is no reason to share the merits in front of him like this.

I have secretly begun to think in my heart, it is said that Captain Kane is about to be promoted, and once he is transferred out of here, it will naturally be his meritorious self to take over the position of captain.

The smug smile that suddenly appeared on Ero's face made the city guards look dazed, and Ero, who found that he was out of shape, hurriedly gathered his face and commanded, "That orc didn't know that we had found him, form a charging formation, and take him down in one go!"

The steel-cast horseshoe and the cold bluestone slab ground collided sharply, and the crisp and dense sound sounded a little harsh at night.

Xia Zuo looked curiously in the direction where the voice came from behind him, and at the end of the street behind him, two rows of knights in blue background and silver armor appeared in a hurry, dressed completely different from the patrolling security guards, and the armor and weapons were much more elaborate and gorgeous.

At least the golden edges, the armor that glittered even at night, Xia Zuo had never seen even the leaders of those security guards, and it was obvious that these people were far different from the elite of the security guards.

I don't know what happened, but these hurried cavalry galloped along the road, without the slightest hint of slowing down after seeing Xia Zuo's pedestrian.

Xia Zuo, who didn't want to be troubled, walked sideways to the side of the street, ready to make way for these rampaging cavalry, but this move was stunned to find that there was a trace of killing intent surrounding him.

Secretly glancing at the cavalrymen who deliberately did not focus their eyes on him, Xia Zuo immediately sneered in his heart, and at the same time wondered how he had exposed his identity.

The rapid and crisp sound of horses' hooves, and in just a few breaths, the distance between the two sides was close to the extent that Xia Zuo could clearly see the faint sneer on the other party's face.

Xia Zuo still seemed to be unaware, and walked quickly to the side of the street to avoid it, and did not shy away from leaking his back in front of the charging cavalry.

The target's defenseless back was in front of him, his eyes flashed with greed, and the cavalry who rushed to the front silently pulled out the knight's sword at his waist, and his fighting spirit flashed, and with the impact of this war horse's sudden attack, Sen Leng's sword light flashed and slashed at Xia Zuo's back.

The cruel smile couldn't help but bloom, as long as this sword was slashed, the merit was enough to make him go further in the level of the squad leader, and when the time came, he would be a big man in Sarnia City.

The knight's sword looked at the target's back without hindrance, but there was no expected resistance in his hand, and before the smile on his face could dissipate, a strange figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

At the same time as the cavalry raised the knight's sword, Xia Zuo, who had been preparing for a long time, moved in a series of steps, flew up quickly, and blasted out with a strong punch with his right hand, which hit the chest of the sword-wielding cavalry.

The cuirass made of stainless steel suddenly dented, the sound of the sternum bursting crackled from the cuirass, the cruel smile on the cavalryman's face had not yet dissipated, and a blood line mixed with black flesh spurted straight out of his mouth, Xia Zuo's terrifying power instantly shattered his body, and even the screams were issued, and the knights in full armor and the galloping war horses were beaten upside down by Xia Zuo.

"Yo" the mournful war horse flew sideways, the rushing cavalry hurriedly grabbed the reins of the horse in a panic, but on this slightly cool and damp stone slab, the rushing war horse immediately stood unstable, the person who was dragged stood up, the feet slipped one after another, the stainless steel horse's paw felt the splashing sparks on the stone surface, and the sorrowful scream fell to the ground with a bang.

A dozen war horses and knights fell together, and the cavalry behind could barely restrain the rushing horses.

"Leave the war horse alone, catch that orc first!" Ero roared, and a bright and thick silver fighting aura erupted from his body.

The crisp sound of "poo" was continuous, and the city guards drew their weapons one after another, and the well-trained quadrangles formed a phalanx in groups of four, preparing to besiege the target.

I looked around blankly only to find that it was just a blink of an eye, and the obvious target had disappeared strangely.

"Don't mess around! pay attention to the formation, he's still here!" Ero hurriedly shouted to stabilize the panicked team, holding his sword in both hands, slightly leaning down his body, his eyes slowly searching for all the surrounding places where the target might be hiding.

A slight sound of breaking the air sounded from behind him, and Ero sneered disdainfully, and the light of the fighting qi on the blade brought up a curved crescent moon and instantly slashed behind him.

The target in front of him was scattered like fireworks, and the mocking sneer on the corner of the opponent's mouth could be clearly seen.

"Not good!" said Ero, but before he could do so, a sudden scream rang out from behind him, and when he turned sharply, he saw only a soldier with a bleeding mouth and nose, limp and collapsed, and a phantom that slid rapidly past.

It wasn't until the limp soldier fell to the ground that the crowd saw his mortal wounds, and the back of his cuirass was kicked out with a clear footprint deep into his body.

The city guards couldn't help but swallow at the same time, what kind of terrifying force could leave such a scar on their thickened breastplate.

"Here, get out of here!" Ero, who had caught a trace of Xia Zuo's afterimage, roared angrily, and a rich and brilliant silver fighting aura erupted from his body, and he rushed straight to the war horse that had just stood up and was at a loss beside everyone.

"The look is not bad, but it's a pity that the strength is a little worse!" Xia Zuo, who was hiding on the side of the war horse, dodged and flew out, punched out, and hit Ero hard without any fancy.

Although the fighting spirit of Eero, who also has the peak strength of an intermediate warrior, is not much different from Xia Zuo, his strength is far inferior to the terrifying power that Xia Zuo has honed like hell.

With a deafening explosion of air and scattered gold and silver energy, Eero's body Xia Zuo smashed out with a brutal punch, flew out more than ten meters away, and slammed into the stone-built house on the side of the street.

The fighting spirit condensed into an air mass and erupted from under his feet, and with the help of the power of Eero's blow, Xia Zuo's figure flickered, turned into four figures, and sneered and rushed towards the city guards who were defending in fear.

The slaughter began suddenly, the eyes of the city guards simply pursued the speed of Xia Zuo, the crunch of bones bursting crackled continuously, and they waved their weapons in a panic, but they couldn't even determine the location of the target, and one after another their comrades fell like wheat in the autumn harvest.

From the time Eero was smashed into the wall to the time he rushed out again, it was only a few breaths, but when Eero, who was covered in silver light, rushed out of the dust, the scene in front of him was not expected at all, and his eyes were suddenly bloodshot.

The pungent smell of blood filled the air, and a full fifty twisted bodies were scattered on the ground, and crimson blood oozed from the cracks in the collapsed armor, which soon converged on the ground.

It's not a level of combat at all, although he is also an intermediate fighter, but Xia Zuo is infinitely close to a high-level fighter, and has the strength of two fighting skills, which is enough to easily deal with more than fifty times the enemy, Ero obviously misestimated Xia Zuo's strength because of Phil's description, and the silent fifty corpses are the price of his mistake.

"Ah!!" his eyes were bloodshot, and Ero's heart-rending wail even covered his fighting spirit with a layer of blood.