Crick's killing continued, with the mercenaries cheering loudly, and more than five lives had died in his hands, and at this moment he hid behind another tree, throwing away the first bottle of vitality potion that had been drunk, and feeling the rapid recovery of his body.

He also realized the strength of the enemy, which did not only mean how high the opponent's strength would be, but reflected in the fact that even if he was harvested by an assassin who came and went without a trace, the faces of those bandits never showed any fear, but became more and more hideous.

Crick believed that if he made any mistake, he would be relentlessly counterattacked, and the end would be miserable, so he decided to kill another one, and as soon as he exceeded Poma's kill count, he would immediately return to his position, and never stay longer.

The only rider left in the bandit infantry became his primary target, and Crick squinted his eyes and launched the "Shadow Raid".

After a few breaths, he was already silently approaching behind the rider, and the dagger slowly passed around the back of the opponent's neck, and his plan could be perfectly achieved with a light stroke, but suddenly an extremely dangerous premonition suddenly appeared in his mind.

The Assassin already had the ability to "perceive danger", and this perception had saved him many times, so to speak, it was deeply seared in his mind, and as soon as Creek appeared, he did not hesitate to jump up, and no longer cared about the prey that seemed to be at his fingertips.

"Watch the back!"

When he crossed the top of the rider's head and heard the warning from Poma in the distance, he immediately launched another "shadow raid" in the air, he did not dare to run straight to the main formation, but slid to the side of the road about ten feet in an instant, and the next step was to leap into the woods, with the trees and countless shadows in between, how could he avoid the danger that came from nowhere.

But when he landed, there was a soft sound behind him, which sounded like footsteps on the ground, and someone caught up with him, and fell close to his body.

The cold sweat on Crick's back came out, and he dared to turn around, swinging the dagger backwards with all his might, while grabbing the burqa with his other hand and shaking it violently, ready to try stealth as soon as this blow missed.

But a large, rough hand accurately grasped his wrist holding the dagger, and the sharp pain immediately reached the brain, and then the hand pulled back forcefully, and Crick's body soared defenselessly, and then fell to the ground hard.

Fortunately, his balance is not weak, and the reflexes he has exercised in various dangerous tasks in the past have also played a role in time, when the body flips and the dagger comes out of his hand, and then his left hand grabs the dagger and slashes down the grabbed right arm, successfully forcing the opponent to let go of his hand, and then Crick endures the pain of this fall and rises to the ground, leaning down and rushing back.

The other party is also a second-order assassin, and his strength is definitely at least 10 levels beyond his own!Creek's mind only has the thought of returning to his own position, his round eyes are bloodshot due to too much force, and the speed has surpassed any before, and it is clear in front of him that Poma raised his fist upward, and several archers followed the order to scatter a small wave of arrows behind him.

Crick had never thought Poma's face would be so cute, and with only twenty steps to go, he would soon be able to enter the safety of the fence.

But why did Pommer suddenly seem so anxious? What was he shouting?

The assassin's ears were hidden by the sound of the wind, and for a moment he couldn't clearly understand what was happening, and then he found that his body was covered in a layer of golden light, which was supposed to be a protective skill cast by a girl named Sophia.

But that's why, I didn't feel any danger!

Knowing that something was wrong, Crick twisted his body vigorously, and then immediately a sharp sound came from behind him, and a huge force broke through the "Armor of Faith" that Sophia had just put on him, and then a blood-stained spear tip appeared in his chest, and the assassin's body was carried forward by the residual momentum of the spear and traveled at a faster speed of nearly twenty feet, and then fell heavily behind his own position.

"Crick!"

Palmer screamed in grief, and he immediately appeared next to the Assassin and flipped him over, followed by Sophia, a burst of white light pouring down from her staff and all over Creek's body.

A group of mercenaries looked at the lightning and flint with cold hands and feet, the leader of the Dark Eagle Mercenary Regiment was still shining before, killing more than five enemies in a single move, and then two more riders from the enemy came out of the crowd, and then suddenly the shape shì was reversed?

Pomma hugged Creek's body, her eyes removed from the blood-soaked chest and glared at the distance. There were two strong men, one tall and one short, staring back, and he could see clearly that the short one appeared as soon as he appeared, showing that he had surpassed the speed of the Creek and grabbed him and threw him to the ground, and the tall man was the last to throw the spear with fierce force.

The two men spat on the ground with disdainful expressions, and stood in front of the bandits with about twenty people left, leading the team to the defensive position outside Locketown, their steps looking very relaxed, as if mocking their silent opponent.

The back of Poma's hand was covered with green tendons, and he was about to stand up, but his shoulder had a fair, slender but powerful palm.

The knight girl then said: "The good news is that he dodged the vital point at the end, it looks very serious, but in fact it is only a penetrating injury, and Sophia's follow-up treatment can save his life." The bad news is that you and I are the only ones who will lead everyone against the enemy, so please don't be impulsive. ”

Poma lowered her head, her eyes were red when she raised it again, and she exhaled heavily and said to Sophia: "Although there are rumors that the two of us are not compatible, he usually has some targets for me, in fact, ...... Crick is my own brother, but he has a competitive personality, and he has been separated from me since he was a child, but he is still willing to listen to me on very important matters, and this time I let him stay, but I didn't take care of him...... I'll leave it to you later!"

With that, Boma slowly lowered Crick's body back to the ground, strode back to the front of the line, and never looked back again.

Li Ang, who was standing nearby, heard and witnessed this, he silently walked to the side and picked up the battlefield first aid bandage, carefully wrapped the wound for Creek, and finally felt a little more comfortable in his heart as he looked at the number that appeared on the other party's body in his field of vision.

"Sophia, hurry up, it seems that Miss Caterina is not at all right, this time it will indeed be an unusually brutal battle. ”

Think about it, the two people who just appeared have been standing in the middle of the rear riders, if you follow the order, the one between them is the real leader, these two people are very strong, and the strength of the leader can be imagined.

The priest girl looked at Li Ang's unexpectedly skilled bandaging skills but didn't ask much, just nodded meekly, stopped the micro-healing magic and sat on the ground with her eyes closed.

The distance between the enemy and us was quickly shortened, and the bow and arrow shot by the archer were blocked by the two strong men in front of him, and could no longer cause effective damage, and the tall strong man took the lead in breaking into the only gap, and then with a wave of his weapon with both hands, he collided with Boma's long sword, and the sound of gold and iron resonated to open the prelude to the melee chaos.

The crisp sound of blades, the dull sound of weapons entering flesh, the screams of excitement, and the roar of pain were all mixed together, accompanied by bright red blood splatters in all directions, and the air seemed to be filled with a deep smell of blood. Leon took a deep breath and began to rub his palms unconsciously, this scene of tragic fighting in front of him was completely different from the most terrifying and intense game in the monitor, it was a reality he had never experienced before, a reality that was both cruel and harsh.

Under such a stimulating visual experience, Li Ang's heart beat violently, sending a large amount of blood to all parts of his body, and his face, palms, back, soles of feet and other parts seemed to be baked by the scorching breath, and his whole body was like a high fever, showing a faint red. A slight dizziness began to occur in his mind, and a feeling of fear or excitement crept in, causing his arms and legs to tremble a little.

The knowledge that Li Ang had gained from the books in his previous life gave him some idea of his reaction at this moment, and he knew that this was because his psychological tolerance was worse than that of those mercenaries who had experienced many battles when he first stepped into the real battlefield, so the psychological stress was much higher, but he still couldn't help but touch the long sword hanging from his waist, as if he had a weapon in his hand at this moment to make himself steady.

But then, the long-awaited green text finally appeared in front of his eyes.

"Tip: The map template function has been adjusted, and the team battlefield has been added for the first time, and the team framework is being initialized......"

"Tip: Frame initialization complete...... Starting"

"Open Team Framework I for the first time, the tips are as follows: 1. After opening, the team framework will decide the number of people to join the team according to your will, and each additional person will dilute part of the experience gained, warning: If the number of team Framework I exceeds five, you will not be able to gain any experience, but the number of enemies is not subject to this limit. 2. The remaining vitality of team members is marked by three colors: green, yellow, and red, and enemies are also displayed in this way.

"Tip: Team Framework I. Affiliate Plugin - Battlefield Map Launch"

"Note: The battlefield map has a range of 30 feet, and it will increase with the level of the team's frame. Both sides and terrain within the range are faithfully fed back to the consciousness, and it is up to you to decide whether to appear or not, and enemies who are more than two levels or have a concealment ability that exceeds the current level will not be displayed correctly in the frame."

Lines of green words poured out in his vision like a waterfall, and Li Ang read each sentence in detail, not realizing that he had broken away from his previous excitement and began to calm down.

"Team Framework...... Battlefield Map ...... So rebellious?" he recalled an online game he had played in his previous life, and it seemed that the functions of the team plug-in and the map radar were combined into one, so he was a little dazed while being surprised.

What exactly are these abilities that defy the heavens that belong to oneself? Who gave them them? Gods and demons, and what is the purpose of the other party?

He knew too little about this world, and the memories of the little nobles in his mind before only involved a few large towns near the family castle at most, and even some knowledge of the continent was only obtained from books, and it was also impossible to expect to get some clues from here, and it seemed that the answers to all doubts could only rely on his own exploration and discovery in his future journey.

Of course, the premise is that if you can survive the current battle and get more benefits as much as you can.

For example, strength, such as partners.