Chapter 222: The Spy
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After more than ten days in the blink of an eye, the atmosphere in the station has finally eased slowly, people can't be resurrected after death, and those who survive will continue to live after all, only two people have not changed much, one is Han Jin and the other is Julia. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Han Jin became less like to speak, and rarely smiled, except for cultivation, he always sat there quietly alone, and he didn't know what he was thinking, everyone saw it in their eyes and was anxious in their hearts, Lei Zhe and Saseou wanted to talk to Han Jin more than once, but they were all blocked by Guevara.
Guevara himself had a similar experience, in fact, setbacks are not terrible, smart people will learn a lot from setbacks, so he doesn't want anyone to bother Han Jin.
On this day, Suniel finally said that Han Jin would accompany her out shopping, Guevara could look at others, but not Sunil, Suniel could accompany Han Jin all day long, he couldn't do it, the two of them whispered together, do you have to come over and eavesdrop?
Shaniel wanted to go to the mercenary guild first, and then go shopping, but the carriage had already walked near the mercenary guild, and they suddenly heard a fierce shouting and killing sound in front of them, as well as bursts of magic and fighting energy fluctuations.
Han Jin was stunned for a moment, and Shaniel hurriedly lifted the curtain of the car to look out, and said with a smile: "It should be the mercenaries of the guild who are catching the annihilation." ”
"Annihilation?"
"Hmm. Suniel replied: "The trouble caused by Cromwell, as well as Caroline and Betty sneaking into Lonely Cliff City, these things have angered the business alliance, since seven or eight days ago, the mercenary guild has declared martial law in the whole city, and searched everywhere for the annihilators sent by various lords, and you haven't gone out, so I don't know, Winston and they have also gone to help." ”
As they spoke, the shouts of killing were getting closer and closer, and Han Jin frowned, lifted the curtain and went out.
Saxon threw the whip on the wheel and smiled at Han Jin, "My lord, I'll go help them." ”
Han Jin nodded slightly, and Saxon jumped out of the carriage and walked forward a dozen steps along the street corner, leaning against the wall and waiting quietly.
Two heavily armed warriors, an archer, and a sorceress were hurrying back here, followed by dozens of mercenaries in hot pursuit.
The strength of the female magician was very strong, and from time to time she turned back and released walls of fire and swamps, all the magic was instantaneous, trying to delay the speed of the pursuers, and the archer ran a few steps, then turned around and shot a cold arrow, the arrow was overwhelming, and the arrow was not in vain. The remaining two warriors roared in front of the road, the city is full of mercenaries, it is too boring to be idle in winter, and most of the mercenaries like to meddle in things, from time to time someone jumps out to intercept them, but the two warriors cooperate tacitly, completely disregard their surnames, fight hard, and forcibly break out of a bloody road.
After only sweeping around, Han Jin had already made a judgment, that female magician should be an eighth-order sage, and the rest of the people were also between the sixth and seventh orders, but the mercenaries of the mercenary guild did not have a strong person to suppress the formation, if it wasn't for the 'official' back, those few people would turn around and kill back, and it wouldn't take long to kill them all.
Saxon stood there with his arms folded, motionless, and only when the two warriors had already rushed in front of him did he suddenly strike, and a long sword was instantly unsheathed, sweeping a red and brilliant fire in the air, and slashing straight at the warrior on the left.
Sunair pulled out her longbow and flew at the archer with an arrow, sniping the opponent's archer in the melee, which is the first priority of the ranged profession, the archer is far less defensive than the warrior, nor as good as the magician, it is easier to succeed, on the other hand, if the opponent is spared, even if there is a difference of several levels, the arrows shot by the opponent are enough to pose a threat to her.
The archer sensed a violent fluctuation of fighting skills coming from behind him, and hurriedly turned his head, but before he could see the situation clearly, an arrow had penetrated deep into his sideburns, and the archer fell out of his body, knocking the magician behind him into a stumbling stumbling effort.
The Saxon's chosen opponent also had fighting skills, but it was for this reason that the Saxon chose him.
A bright red fire collided with a white mist, and the mist was instantly dispersed, and the warrior let out a miserable cry and retreated.
Fighters with fighting skills in hand-to-hand combat, with the ice fighting skills and the dragon flame fighting skills colliding is the most dangerous, these two fighting skills are mutually restrained, who has a stronger fighting spirit, who has a higher level, can occupy an absolute advantage in an instant, can not tolerate the slightest fancy. At that time, Cromwell was also practicing the Ice Fighting Technique, but he suffered a loss at the hands of the Saxons as soon as he saw it, because his rank was not as good as the Saxons.
Saxon sneered and pounced again, and all the ice fighting skills carried by the warrior were scattered, and he didn't have time to dodge in a panic, so he had to reluctantly raise his long sword and try to block Saxon's sword momentum.
With a bang, the Saxon sword was placed, but the bright red fire was not affected in any way, and instantly covered the upper body of the warrior.
The warrior threw away his long sword, covered his head with both hands, fell to the ground, kept rolling, the screams became worse and worse, his upper body was almost scorched, but his protective fighting spirit blocked most of the damage, and he couldn't die quickly for a while, he knew this, it was better to simply give up resistance.
The other warrior was shocked at this, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Xenel once more drawing his longbow and hurried towards the slash, blocking the front door with his battle axe.
Suniel smiled, and her left hand sank slightly, and the arrow pierced the warrior's instep and pinned his right foot to the ground.
However, the warrior rushed forward with his life, and he couldn't control his body at all, and his right foot slammed up, bringing up a cloud of blood mist, and Xenil's arrow was torn in two by him.
In the midst of the screams, the warrior took another step, but the torn paw of his foot could no longer support his weight, and the warrior's right leg went limp, and he fell straight to the ground.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the last remaining magician took out an extra magic scroll in her hand, and her figure disappeared from the spot, appearing on the ridge of the roof more than forty meters away, and then floated into the air.
Xenil drew her longbow and aimed it at the magician's back, firing an arrow.
The arrow was fired at the magic shield released by the mage, followed by another arrow, and the magic shield trembled violently, and the mage did not dare to fly upwards again, so he had to fall to the ground and continue to run forward.
"Ha, this is a big fish!" Saxon Lang laughed, his body rushed forward, and then jumped into the air, jumped on the wall, and stepped the wall with his toes, the masonry on the wall was crushed, and a large crescent-shaped mouth appeared, and Saxon used his strength to rush forward more than twenty meters, and landed in the alley, chasing straight towards the magician.
Han Jin and Seniel glanced at each other and hurriedly followed.
The magician panicked and crashed into a workshop, which covers an area of about six hundred meters, and many sturdy men are trying to carry sand and stones, each with a shining headband on their heads, which is proof of their identity, it is a slave from Cold Studios.
Hogan and a middle-aged man were standing in the middle of the workshop, talking in a low voice, when the sorceress screamed, "Lord Julian, save ......me!
The middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and he took a few steps back to make way to escape, but judging by his performance, he didn't mean to save people at all.
"You don't care about me, you won't be better!!" the sorceress screamed again.
"Idiot!slut!!" The middle-aged man couldn't hold back any longer and scolded.
Although Hogan would rather be a slave than duel with Han Jin, he was by no means stupid, seeing that Han Jin and the others were chasing the female magician, and the female magician and his partner seemed to have a very ambiguous relationship, he immediately blessed himself with a magic shield, took a few steps back, and looked at the middle-aged man coldly.
At that moment, a rock fell from the mound of earth and was smashing into the female magician, who was not slow to react, and raised her hand to release a large fireball that smashed the rock into pieces.
The fragments were still flying in the air, and another boulder fell from above, this boulder was several times larger than the one just now, I am afraid that it was not hundreds of catties, and the speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it passed through the fragments and smashed on the magic shield.
With a bang, the magic shield was instantly crushed, and the female magician screamed and retreated, and the seemingly stunned slaves next to her suddenly burst into flames and pounced on them from all directions with wooden sticks.
The female magician shook her hand and released a big fireball, and the nearest slave was hit squarely, wearing a headband, unable to use any martial arts, and could not resist the attack of the big fireball just by **, his body was almost knocked into two pieces, and he flew backwards in a strange posture.
The tragic death of their companions did not frighten the slaves, and their eyes became more fierce and continued to rush forward.
A scream sounded, a palm-sized stone shot out, hitting the female magician's nose, blood splashed, before she could scream, the slaves had already pounced, more than a dozen wooden sticks all hit her legs, losing the protection of the magic shield, her ** was even more unbearable, and she was knocked to the ground in an instant.
The slaves swarmed up, two wooden sticks crossed and stuck the female magician's neck, the magic wand was kicked aside, and a wooden stick was stabbed into the female magician's mouth, and her limbs were trampled to death by one big foot, she couldn't move, she couldn't even scream, and the only thing she could do was to keep crying.
"Julian, give me an explanation!" Hogan said in a dark voice.
The middle-aged man sneered as he stepped back, suddenly turning into a black bat, flapping its wings and flying high into the air.
"Want to run?!" Hogan snorted, and a huge arrow made entirely of ice suddenly appeared in the air and shot straight at the bat.
In a flash of black light, Suniel hit the target first, the bat was taken sideways, Hogan's ice arrow only hit the bat's wings, but the power was enough, the bat's wings were firmly locked by a cloud of ice, and its body fell sharply.
Seeing that all the fugitives were restrained, Saxon put away his long sword, and his eyes swirled on those slaves: "Not bad...... He was not surprised by the strength of those slaves, but cooperated, and their cooperation was too tacit!
(To be continued)