Two days later, Mo Xuan received a letter in his hand, the content of which was roughly as follows: For unknown reasons, the two dragons fought on the road where the Bandit Alliance was walking, and then under the strong deterrence of the two giant dragons, the evil flying demonic beasts fell to the ground one after another like dumplings, and then after the two dragons left, they never saw any flying demonic beasts rise into the air.

How could I be so unlucky, how could I be so unlucky, my backing was almost wiped out because of a fight between two dragons. Carl Remington, the current head of the Remington family, wanted to cry without tears at this moment, he looked worriedly at the Thunder Eagle and his companions in front of him who were still vomiting blood like gold paper, and of course, a group of sluggish flying monsters, the delicate decorations on the bodies of these flying monsters were scattered on the ground, the hair on their bodies was also scattered, and the fractures were vomiting blood and were unconscious, and the sequelae left by various high-altitude falls made these precious flying monsters feel like refugees.

It takes a lot of energy to treat Lei Ying and others to invite magicians who are proficient in healing, and these flying monsters also have to invite magicians who are proficient in healing magic beasts, and the gold coins cost these two things are trivial, but in order to take care of these original protective shields, Carl Remington has to leave at least half of his manpower, after all, they are still in the chaotic Flame Province, whether it is in the eyes of the surrounding bandits, or in the eyes of the hidden monsters, the Thunder Eagle and his party, who have almost lost their combat effectiveness, are simply a piece of fat and greasy meat that makes people droop, in order not to offend their own backing, for the interests of their own familyCarl Remington thought about it again and decided not to go to Flame City at all, and called the centaurs to prepare to leave, and then Carl Remington wrote a letter and asked his men to hand it over to Whistling and then take the centaurs to leave the alliance with a swagger.

In the evening tent, Whistling was firing at his men:

"It's so unusual, it's just lawless, how can they leave alone, and you, why don't you report in advance when you know?"

The two barbarians in front of him bowed their heads and were silent, not saying a word, and although they had been trained very badly, there was no look of regret on their faces.

There was silence for a while, and a whistling suddenly came out: "Do you want to have fewer people, and you will get more loot after breaking through Flame City?"

The barbarian, who was still like a piece of wood just now, immediately reflexively said, "Yes, ah! No, no, no, oops, angry・・・・・・." ”

Whistling was furious when he heard this, and with one kick he threw himself on the barbarian's body, kicking the barbarian out of the head: "Get out! ”

The barbarian was not annoyed, and slapped the dust on his body with a grin: "Yes." He knew that Whistling was not angry, and if he were to be angry, Whistling would not punish him right now, and what kind of punishment was twenty lashes? Challenging one's companions in the daily life of barbarians is as simple as eating a common meal, and they are seldom merciful, and often both sides are bruised and swollen after a challenge, and these twenty lashes are like tickling compared to the hands and feet of their own kind.

The next day, as soon as dawn the bandit alliance continued to set off, as if the Lemington Fort and the mysterious Thunder Eagle had no effect on them, or in their minds, they never cared whether these two forces were there or not, in their eyes, Flame City was like a delicious piece of cake fluffy and delicious, and now that there were less two people scrambling, then there would be more cakes in their hands, and naturally they didn't care if the people in Remington Fort were not there.

Without the vigilance of the flying monsters, Howling immediately increased his exploration of the surrounding environment, and the bitter scouts had to pick up their swords again and go to the forest after enjoying less than two days.

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"Lu Sien, what is the secret?" Mo Xuan still didn't suppress his curiosity.

"I don't know. Lu Sien said stinkeringly, and then said helplessly: "It's less than fifty meters, can't you wait a minute?"

"Okay, then I'll wait. Mo Xuan shrugged his shoulders at Cynthia and made a nonchalant look, which made Cynthia laugh.

After a while, they came to a playground, which was very large and empty, and there was now a lone carriage parked in the far north, covered with a thick cloth covering the contents of the carriage.

"When did this guy learn to hang people's hearts. Mo Xuan muttered softly, waiting for Lu Sien to uncover the mystery, Mo Xuan, who was very anxious just now, is not in a hurry now, this performance made Lu Sien, who was waiting for Mo Xuan to speak, depressed, glared at Mo Xuan angrily, and then Lu Sien opened the thick cloth on the carriage.

A crossbow that seemed to magnify the repeating crossbow made by Flame City by nearly ten times appeared in front of Mo Xuan.

"Is this the surprise you said?" Mo Xuan asked hesitantly.

"Of course, this is an enlarged version of the repeating crossbow I made, although the rate of fire of this crossbow is a little worse than that of the repeating crossbow, but the power is absolutely first-class, I dare to fight a dragon, this crossbow can also shoot through the scale armor of the dragon. Lu Sien said in an exaggerated but proud tone.

"Look, that's what this big repeating bolt is all about. Guarding Lu Si En handed a silver glittering crossbow in front of Mo Xuan.

The crossbow arrow is one and a half meters long, the arrow is triangular, there is a blood groove, and there is a barb at the bottom of the arrow, so it can be said that this is a big killing weapon, and no race wants to face it.

Lu Sien said and took out a few more crossbow arrows and put them in the arrow box above the crossbow body: "Unlike the hand-held repeating crossbow that requires a precise sight and puts the arrow magazine underneath, this kind of crossbow can also be aimed, and it is very accurate, but it is used to aim too many positions, so we can put the arrow box on top, so that it is easy to install the crossbow bolts and check for faults." ”

Lu Sien excitedly introduced his work like an avid weapons expert: "You see there is also a magic circle here, which can provide the pull for this ballista, and then we only need two people to control this giant repeating crossbow, one is aiming and adjusting the position, and the other is responsible for loading, as long as everything is ready, we only need to gently pull the trigger." ”

"Immortals. "Whoosh. "The bowstring sounded, and the swordsman, who could barely see the shadow, nailed it to the target, and when he looked at it from a distance, he saw that the target had been torn apart because of the great power.

"How's it going?" said Lu Sien smugly.

Mo Xuan nodded: "Not bad." ”

Lu Sien, who accepted the praise, did not stop: "The best thing is that this is the case. Saying that, Lu Sien drove the horses and let the carriage run, and then Lu Sien fiddled with the back of the carriage alone for a long time, only to see black shadows flying out of the speeding carriage one after another.

Mo Xuan applauded vigorously: "Papapapa・・・・・・ ”