Sinyeler, abandoned warehouse area.

This is an abandoned warehouse street on the edge of the city.

This warehouse street was originally used to store all kinds of food and alcohol that were missing in the desert, but after several large-scale attacks by underground forces here, the hoarded materials were looted more than once, and this warehouse street was abandoned by the castle lord hall and no longer used for storing materials.

Thanks to this, this warehouse street has become a lawless area in Sinyele, and it is often used by people from the underground forces, either to meet illegally here, or to trade illegally, and even many forces use this place as a place where they can fight freely in Xinyele, so that there will be a pool of blackened blood on the ground here every other distance, which looks extraordinarily infiltrated.

The City Lord's Pavilion once sent people here to guard and patrol for this purpose, but every time these people in charge of garrisoning and patrolling came, they would be purged by unknown underground forces, which made the City Lord furious many times.

However, the City Lord Pavilion could not allow the Oasis Knights to stay in this kind of place for a long time, so as not to cause a waste of precious high-end combat power, so, over time, the City Lord Pavilion also gave up the management of this area, so that the chaos and darkness here were never suppressed.

Today, in this abandoned warehouse street, a fight has emerged.

The two sides of the fight are two forces.

These two forces are obviously not ordinary, the number of people on both sides is very large, not to mention there must be dozens of people, and these dozens of people are all fully armed, tall and large, and they know that their strength is not low at a glance.

There are other forces around, but they are currently watching the battle on the sidelines, and they have not intervened in the struggle between the two forces.

Of course, it is said that the two major forces are fighting each other, but in fact there are only two people who are fighting.

One of them is a magician, the other is a swordsman, one is constantly casting magic like a ruthless turret to attack the latter, and the other is holding a long sword, shuttling through the barrage of attack magic, closing in on the former.

"Kill him!"

"Kill that arrogant guy!"

"Don't let them go back alive!"

"Come on! Head! ”

"Come on! Chieftain! ”

The two forces were facing each other from a distance, and it was obvious that the forces under the command of the two people who were fighting kept shouting one by one, shouting and shouting to kill, and the murder was revealed.

The two who were fighting were completely unaffected, especially the magician, who released his magic with a cold face, causing the magic flames to roll into a storm and bombard the side of Warehouse Street.

"Peng!"

Powerful magical flames blasted a corner of the street, sending the flames sweeping through the ground, scorching the ground and emitting scorching heat.

"Cut!"

Forced back by the magical flames, the swordsman had to leap out of the way, distancing himself from the hostile magician, his face gloomy.

"Hand over the stuff."

The magician opened his mouth coldly, looking like he had eaten the other party.

"Think beautifully!" The swordsman with a gloomy face suddenly spat out and said, "Since the thing has fallen into my hands, no one can take it away!" ”

"Don't talk too much." The magician said with a blank face, "You can't eat that thing, Carmon." ”

"Do you think I'm scared? Yad! The gloomy swordsman sneered, "I can't eat it, can you eat it?" I don't think my Dragon Horn is worse than your Trickster! ”

The magician stopped talking, raised his hand again, and unleashed his attack magic.

The gloomy swordsman also charged again, charging in the direction of the magician.

Two strong men whose strength was no less than that of senior swordsmen were fighting here, making the two forces cheer hoarsely again.

Such a state of affairs naturally attracted more and more people to come here, and more and more forces came here, and the faint surroundings of Warehouse Street were almost full.

"Huh!"

At one point, Rig and Lizzie, dressed in trench coats, also appeared out of thin air.

They landed on a dilapidated warehouse, like a shipping container, and looked out at the struggle in the warehouse street, with a feeling that they had nothing to do with themselves.

"What are they—what are they doing?"

Liz blinked, looking uncertain.

"Does black eat black?"

Rige saw something, and began to lose interest in the fight here.

There are a lot of people who appear in Warehouse Street, and those guys know at a glance that they are not good stubble, I am afraid that they are either people from underground forces, or a mercenary group composed of violent elements.

Those who do not belong to either side, or who are alone and have no power, will appear as bystanders on the surrounding buildings, just like Rig and Liz, and look down on the field.

Looking at this scene, Rieger also had a preliminary understanding of the chaos in Sinyele.

If the people who came here belonged to one of the forces, or even underground workers who were mixed in the underground world, then it was not incomprehensible that the underground forces of Sinyele could form a balance of confrontation with the official forces represented by the City Lord's Pavilion.

There's no way, there are too many people here, and all of them are extraordinary, the worst have the strength of lv.3-lv.4, and there seem to be a lot of regular swordsmen equivalent to lv.5 and senior swordsmen equivalent to lv.6, forming a very terrifying force.

In the face of this power, even the Sword Saint will feel a headache, and the city lord of Xinyele will not be able to quickly clear the darkness of the city, which is also helpless.

But these have nothing to do with Riger.

He didn't come to settle in Sinyer, and he didn't care at all about the chaos in the city.

He just wanted to know if anyone below could give him the information he wanted to tell him about the ruins.

So, Rieg opened the transparent world and looked into the field.

Under his peeping, the strength of a person in the field and even around him was exposed, and he was in full view.

Leaving aside the rest of the miscellaneous things, there are only eleven people here who deserve Rieger's attention.

Five of the eleven were at the top of the complex and did not intervene in the field, as did Rige.

In the remaining six, except for the two who were in the fierce battle, the remaining four all led a force and stayed there and watched coldly.

These eleven people are all senior swordsmen, and one of them has even reached the top of the senior swordsman, and they are only half a step away from the level of the first person under Albert Borlaiyin's sword master.

The man happened to be in the field, leading a group of five big and three thick warriors, holding a sword in his arms, watching the fight in the field, with a light in his eyes and a grin at the corner of his mouth.

"Combat maniac?"

Rig made such a comment to the man, and then looked at the two people who were fighting in the field.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Rig froze.

In his transparent world, the gloomy swordsman who was constantly dodging the attack magic released by the magician, intending to get close to his opponent and attack the opponent, was actually carrying a strange thing.

It can't be seen through, it can't be looked at, it's like a black block in Rige's transparent world, it's very peculiar.

"What's that?"

Such a thought had just emerged from Riege's mind, and in the next second, without any reason, a feeling of seasonal movement appeared in Rig's heart.

"This feeling ......"

Rig understood something, and his gaze at the gloomy swordsman suddenly changed.

"Master?" Liz was keenly aware of the change in Riege's attitude, and said in surprise, "What's wrong?" ”

Rig didn't say anything to explain, just stared at the black lump on the gloomy swordsman's body, narrowing his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Ah, sister of the tavern."

Liz was about to speak again, but she found Liboom's figure.

The other party set off one step ahead of them, but unfortunately it was still not as fast as Riege's teleportation magic, which was too late, and broke directly into the field.

"Big sister!"

"Big sister!"

The forces that supported the mage shouted when they saw Liboom's arrival.

"How?" Libum glanced at the middle of the field and asked a strong man in the crowd, "Haven't you grabbed that thing yet?" ”

"Nope." The strong man shook his head, and said with regret: "That Carmon is much stronger than the rumored ones, and the head of the regiment has taken action personally, but he has not won the other party until now." ”

"After all, he is the leader of the [Dragon Horn] among the best underground forces, if it was really easy to deal with, I am afraid that he would have been killed by the Oasis Knight a long time ago." Libum frowned, and said worriedly: "I haven't taken it for so long, but I have been startling the snake and attracting so many forces, which is a bit troublesome." ”

"It's not a bit of a problem, big sister." The strong man smiled bitterly: "Even if the head of the regiment can defeat Kamon, there are still those damned outlaws of [Dragon Horn] behind Kamon." ”

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"What if we grab that thing? There are so many people staring at this thing right now! ”

"These guys are really too insidious, seeing that the head of the regiment and Carmon are fighting equally, they actually completely left aside to watch the play, this is simply planning to consume the power of [Trickster] and [Dragon Horn] first, and wait for one of the head and Camon to fall, and then rush up together and snatch that thing away."

Hearing this, Liboom's face also turned ugly.

She probably knew why it was only Yard and Carmon who were the ones who ended up fighting, because neither of them wanted to be taken advantage of.

"Eldest sister, how are you doing over there?" The strong man asked again: "Didn't the head of the regiment ask you to go to the Sunset Tavern to issue a commission and pull a few strong people over to help?" ”

"You think I didn't go?" Libum gritted his teeth and said: "It's not that you don't know over there at the Sunset Tavern, those damn profiteers are the most well-informed, and they know what we are going to do about something, so they immediately canceled my commission, saying that they can't just get involved in this matter, otherwise the city lord's side will not have an easy time." ”

"Shh The strong man stammered: "It's really like the style of that two-headed guy!" ”

"I did meet a strong guy, but unfortunately, I couldn't lure him over." Liboom shook his head and said, "Now I can only take one step at a time, I hope my brother can think of a way to solve this situation." ”

"You guys get ready, and if something goes wrong, we'll rush to help."

"We don't want things, but we can't lose our brother, understand?"

Naturally, the crowd responded loudly to Libum's command.

In [Trickster], in addition to the head of the group, Yard, his sister Liboom is the person with the highest right to speak, and her strength can also rank in the top three in her own family, except for the leader Yard and the strong man who just replied, she is the strongest person in [Trickster].

Now that Liboom has spoken, he has no opinion on the strong man who obeys the orders of the brother and sister, and the rest of the people are naturally even less likely to have an opinion.

At the moment, the atmosphere in the field became heavier and more tense, and the smell of gunpowder was permeated.

"Interesting."

Rieger, who had been watching the battle, suddenly smiled.

He found that everyone present seemed to have come with one purpose, and they had been staring closely at the two people in the fight, and the eyes of the rest of the people were full of vigilance.

Including the people who stayed in the surrounding buildings like him, they looked like they were about to try, as if they couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to rush down.

"Are they all here for that thing?"

Rig had a guess and thought it was the right one.

"It seems that the origin of that thing is indeed very unusual."

Rieger pondered.

Just as thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind, the situation in the field suddenly changed.

"Do you still want to watch the show?"

Carmon, who had been unable to attack Yard in close quarters, was already angry, raised the sword in his hand, and roared angrily in all directions.

"If this stalemate continues, let alone the Oasis Knight, the city lord may have to come over!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of many people watching the battle changed.

"Carmon!"

Seeing this, the coldness on Yard's face disappeared, replaced by a slight hint of irritation and anxiety.

"Carmon!"

Finally, someone couldn't hold back and stood up.

It was the strongest man in the audience who was evaluated by Rieger as a battle maniac.

"Leo!"

Carmon looked at this swordsman who was younger than him, only about thirty years old, and his face was jealous.

The swordsman named Leo grinned.

"Give me something, and I can let your [Dragon Horn] go."

Hearing this, Carmon's face became extremely ugly.

The same is true for the rest of the people, and while their faces change sharply, they can't hold back one by one.

"Pounds!"

The next second, a man suddenly rushed in from the sidelines and rushed towards Carmon.

This one person acted, and the rest of the people suddenly flew out as if they had been stimulated.

"Give it to me!"

"Leave it to me!"

"Take it out!"

With a roar of rage, countless people rushed into the arena and rushed towards the enraged Carmon.

"Let's go!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, one of the swordsmen of the [Dragon Horn] immediately roared angrily and led the charge of the team.

"Let's go too!"

Liboom gave the order on the spot, and rushed forward with the people.

Everyone sprang into action and rushed into the field.

The battlefield was instantly chaotic.