Chapter 105: Daring

What is nosy? Blake thinks these no-brainers who have come out of nowhere are the best proof of this. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info If you are nosy, you should also see whose gossip you are in charge of, right? Blake felt that he had made it very clear, these dumb people just didn't know that ******the sky was high and the earth was thick, and they were simply outrageously idiotic. And the thing they threw out was too sudden, and it didn't give Blake time to react at all. Lebon's timing was very clever, and he only threw it out when Blake rushed in front of him, and it seemed that this was not the first time he had used this trick to bring a yin man.

In addition to this, the flare also emits a large cloud of pungent smoke, which is outrageously thick, and is useful for both sneak attacks and greasing the soles of your feet. For example, this shameless raider group of twelve angry men, originally wanted to fight with others, throw this magic smoke bomb, and when the smoke cleared, the opponent would be stunned to find that the guy he was facing seemed to be a doppelganger, and more than a dozen clones with different heights, shortness, fat and thinness suddenly appeared. Or maybe these guys were yelling a moment ago to fight until they breathed. As a result, as soon as the smoke bomb was thrown and the smoke dispersed, they all ran away, leaving their opponents alone in the wind. The insidiousness of these guys has long been outraged.

This thing, which can make an explosion, has a dazzling bright light, and has a pungent smell as if it has undergone a chemical effect, is actually not a one-time elemental item at all, and its professionalism is far worse than the disposable magic flares that are widely used among humans. In the final analysis, this thing is actually the failed work of Norbeir Alchemy Studio, and it is a signal flare that Norbeir has failed to succeed after countless attempts. Originally, Nobeier himself said that he gave up the production of signal flares, but because of Captain Cao's brains are good enough, after seeing these different things, Captain Cao asked Nuobeier to make a little more, anyway, the processing of this thing is not complicated at all, it is a piece of first-order demonic beast magic crystal plus a little Nobeier debugging potion, and it can be considered completed. It doesn't take much time to make it at all, as long as there are enough raw materials, a goblin craftsman can drum out hundreds in an afternoon. After Commander Cao told his discovery and ideas, the soldiers of the raiding regiment diverged their thinking and came up with countless methods of Yin people. If it is used for communication, it is not impossible, as long as the distance is within a kilometer, it can still be heard. Even if it is a waste of money, it has been completely reused, and it has even become a regular individual combat weapon. In the words of Captain Cao, even if it is a kitchen knife, as long as it is used in the right way, it can slay the dragon.

Where did Blake ever think that there was such a thing, he roared angrily, and the red fire fighting qi suddenly rose majestically, and a sword slashed through the smoke in front of him. But what he didn't expect was that his eyes had just been able to see things, when he saw two huge figures coming towards him, one left and one right, as if he had already calculated that he would do this, and was waiting for him here. Barkley and Lebang are both high-ranking warriors of Beamon who have comprehended the self-madness, but they don't have the demeanor of a master, and what kind of driving a horse and competing with others is not their style at all. This is the professional method they have cultivated in their careers. At the same time that Lebang dropped the awkward smoke bomb, the two guys completed their madness in an instant, and then the cat bent his waist and posed for a sneak attack, their position selection was unusually coquettish and obscene, and at first glance it was a tacit understanding that had been practiced countless times. They squatted on the left and right sides of Blake, and the moment Blake appeared, the empty doors on both sides of their bodies were generously placed in front of them.

Once the Beamon orc warriors comprehend the strength of the autonomous madness warriors, they are almost at the level of human sixth-order sword walkers, and with the higher their basic combat power, the stronger the strength they grow after their independent madness, and some elite-level Beamon warriors can even make their strength reach a height comparable to that of seventh-order sword dancers after the autonomous madness, for example, the temple knights of the Beamon Temple, who can have the title of golden knights, all belong to this elite-level ranks. As for the combination of the twelve angry men of the raiding group, dragging one out at will is more valuable than those golden knights.

Nick Yang, who could see it very clearly, clearly felt the changes in these two giants, and Nick Yang could feel that the aura of these two people was instantly several times stronger, and if Nick Yang was allowed to fight them, let alone two, even half would be a problem. These two fierce guys are already very tricky, and they are so insidious and shameless, it's too outrageous. Isn't it said that the Beamon orcs are all simple-minded people with well-developed limbs?

Between the lightning and flint, the two guys' two thick-backed machetes and two door plate axes suddenly turned round and slashed towards Blake, and it was the same double ghost knock on the door as just now, Barkley and Lebang are both people who get up from where they fall, and the double ghost knock on the door that they have never missed missed missed today, which made them a little annoyed, so this time, as soon as they came up, the two used the strongest form of this move, and they didn't have any reservations.

By the time Blake suddenly found out that these unknown guys had actually attacked him, it was already too late. Blake is not a master like Bryant, although he has also reached the height of a seventh-order sword dancer, but Barkley and Lebang are not worse than Blake's strength now, only stronger than him. The two of them broke out on the left and right, and Blake didn't even have time to react before he was slashed by the two of them's four heavy weapons. As a result, Blake, who was originally flying forward, directly pulled out a few sparks and a loud bang on the surface of his armor after being slashed, and then his whole body flew back backwards as if he had been hit by a heavy siege vehicle, and smashed down a few feet away.

Blake's gorgeous purple gold armor had been cut into several obvious depressions, and blood was constantly foaming between his mouth and nose, which was typical of the manifestation of being crushed by heavy weapons, and it seemed that he would not survive. Barkley and Lebang spat in disgust, they didn't realize that they had eliminated the leader of a thousand people of the Purple and Gold Legion with just one move. This is a trick of abduction and beating the master to death, Blake didn't even think about who killed him, and he was really unjust. If it was really a frontal sword, Blake, as the commander of the 15th Regiment of the Purple and Gold Legion, would be able to delay the time until the people behind him could catch up, but he misestimated his own strength, or he underestimated the strength of these unknown enemies, and he didn't even have a little time.

"******, do you really think we're muddy?" the villain Barkley finally raised his eyebrows, and a pair of eyes under the mask glanced at Bryant and Nick Young, and the threat was self-evident. Nick Young could only roll his eyes, such a bunch of guys, fools think they were muddy. Just now, after being chased and killed by the former comrades-in-arms of the Purple Gold Legion for so long, Nick Yang was not afraid, but now, just getting along with these guys and looking at their words and deeds, Nick Yang was already cold in his heart, and he didn't want to deal with these dangerous elements at all.

"What should we do next? Shall we withdraw strategically first, or will we show the uncompromising strategic spirit of our army?" said Iverson, even if the situation changed unexpectedly, but this group of guys did not have the slightest intention of panicking, and they were calm and calm at all times, which was the quality that Commander Cao required them to achieve.

"Damn, the flares are all released, and the boss will come over with his brothers immediately, and take a fart! these blindless guys for me, and let them know what the strongest ace team is!"

"That's right! As cadres of the plundering regiment, we are in the glorious ranks of the second echelon of the raiding regiment's combat effectiveness. We have lost our will to fight for the sake of war, which is not in line with our identity and positioning, and we cannot set an example for the brothers behind us. I believe that we should be the first to be the first and the last to be ashamed. Maddie shook two black folding fans and said in a crepe voice. There are three echelons of the plundering regiment, which is like this in the eyes of the twelve angry men of the plundering regiment, the first echelon is the head of Cao alone, and the third echelon is the ordinary warriors of the plundering regiment, and the twelve angry men of the plundering regiment, as cadres are only one aspect, they are still the cornerstone of the previous and the next.

"What the brothers said is very true, and sure enough, the heroes see the same thing, and they think the same way. O'Neill pinched his throat in a shrill vassal demeanor, and he implicitly said that he could not agree with the proposal any more.

"As a warrior, since we have drawn our knives, how can we stop before the blade has drunk blood?" Harder coolly waved the Sphinx Damascus scimitar in his hand, and the words "fight to the death and never retreat" were clearly engraved on his face.

"Following the big brothers is really the most correct choice in my life, it seems that the future of me reaching the peak of my life, winning ******, and retiring is just around the corner!"

However, Nick Yang did not dare to underestimate this baby-faced archer, and in that glimpse just now, Nick Young had already seen the baby-face's exaggerated archery. Now his bow and arrow were still pointed at Bryant and Nick Young, and Nick Young knew that with General Bryant's current state and his own strength, there was no chance of escape at all, but if there was the slightest inappropriate behavior, it would only take a moment for the two of them to be shot into hedgehogs. However, at this time, Nick Young was a lot calmer, although this group of guys was full of danger, but since they confiscated the weapons of Bryant and Nick Young, they did not threaten the two of them much, but faintly surrounded the two of them in the middle, as if they still had the intention of protecting the two of them, which made Nick Young have an inexplicable sense of security.

These guys still have the slightest appearance of competing with each other before, and now they have become modest and polite. It's not that they're fickle, it's a democratic process that happens whenever they're going to do something bad. As long as the vast majority of people are in favor, then everyone's opinion is unanimous, even if they want to be scolded afterwards, it is also everyone who is scolded together, which has become a habit for them.

Nick Young was a little speechless when he looked at it directly, he had never seen such a cynical soldier, and even Nick Young, a bystander, was a little red-faced when he heard the faces and words that these guys touted each other, and it was a shame that they could say it. And Bryant is still that glacial cold image, he can't see what he thinks at all, and even if he does, he will never show it on his face, this is his signature. At this point, Bryant has to admit that he is not indifferent. A group of guys with such strong combat effectiveness, but they are so careless, who can bring out such soldiers, Bryant, as a person in the army, can't help but be curious.

These guys who were touting each other instantly put away their lazy posture when the people of the Purple Gold Legion rushed over, and a back-to-back circular defensive array was instantly put on. There are only three people in the middle of the circle, Curry, a ranged attacker, and Bryant and Nick Young.

Nick Young was a little speechless, these guys were the fattest guys he'd ever met. Now there are more than a thousand soldiers of the Purple Gold Legion rushing towards them, and the Purple Gold Warriors from other parts of Eagle County must also be on the way to assemble, and these guys are only twelve people. Even if Nick Young broke his head, he would never have thought of who gave these guys such courage, and did they really think that they were good men with a hundred enemies? Even if they were strong, they now needed to face not some kind of ruffians, but the strongest team in the Pan-American continent. Judging from their words, it is clear that they know the identity of their opponents, and they know what a formidable enemy they are facing and still insist on going their own way, either they are too ignorant or they are too arrogant! )