After lunch and a short rest, they left the city of rumors and sergeants in the tax collector's carriage, and marched along the river without stopping, and must reach before the Hydroacoustic Giants received news of the attack on their army, or else their target might run away.

Thirteen miles away they found the rudimentary wood-fenced bazaar, and then they got into a small boat and touched the great tidal flats where the river spread, and by the thatched grass of one story high, and in the sparse woods on the bank of the river, they caught a glimpse of the burly figure about two stories high! He was sitting on the ground with his back to the crowd, beside some tall money chest, rummaging through things, perhaps ledgers or something.

The killers put on a fan-shaped formation, each showing their ability to quietly semi-encircle the target, and they moved forward with the rustling wind to remove the high thatch, and the sound of each step merged with the natural sound of the wind and the sound of turning books. In the end, they all lurked in the thatch thirty or forty feet away from the target, observed the blurred faces and gestures of the target and other killers through the thatch, and waited for the captain Bonuk to give a signal, and then besieged at the same time, killing the enemy with one blow!!

The sound of the wind, the sound of the grass turning the book, in the quiet, everyone waited~~Waited~~~Continue to wait~~~Still wait~~Still waiting~~~Waited for four minutes~~~ Waiting's big eyes and small eyes were also waiting~~~ I didn't see Bonouk's face appear in the thatch!!

"Did he take the lead himself?" a teleportation technique came to the female assassin's ears.

"It can't be that he was bitten by a water snake, right?" said the other killer teasing with teleportation.

"Why don't you change the captain?" he's making money anyway, so it doesn't matter if he's here or not."

"Then use the method of democratic voting to decide. "The Darkguard is massive. His feet were numb, and he impatiently spoke with a teleportation technique: "Hurry up, send me the message, and I'll count the votes!" Just as they were about to make a move, a killer suddenly said, "Wait! That guy isn't coming, and there's a gap in our formation in the middle." The formation should be changed. The giant is going to lie down and sleep! Why don't we gather together and attack his waist at the same time, and we will surely kill the enemy in one blow!"

The Dark Guard cautiously said, "There's no need for that, you can still attack now." But he heard the other party say, "This is your own idea." We also want democratic elections!!Only elections are fair!" The Darkguard had no choice but to say, "All right. Okay, send another signal, I'll do the statistics. ”

Soon, almost everyone agreed to come together. Except for the Darkguard himself: "I don't know what you guys think! It's completely redundant!" but he still respects the election results. Everyone began to concentrate in the middle. Except for one person - the female assassin with two swords, she was actually moving to the side!!

"What are you doing?!! come here!!" After the Dark Guard's teleportation technique was sent, he received a message from the woman: "I'm a little anxious. Concentrate on yourselves. The Darkguard was confused: what was going on? and so did the Assassins who had gathered around: "What are you doing? Did you send the wrong message?"

The Dark Guard was wronged: "No, it was because you all agreed to concentrate that I let you concentrate, and she agreed just now." The assassin beside him frowned and whispered, "Who agrees that you are concentrated? Obviously, you forced us to concentrate, and if you don't concentrate, you won't do it." I don't think that is buying your account. ”

The Dark Guard was surprised, but he didn't dare to make a loud noise, so he could only continue to use the teleportation technique to interrogate the killers a few feet away next to him: "What nonsense are you talking about? Obviously, you asked for a vote, and then you all agreed to vote, when did I force it?"

But a few assassins next to him angrily sent out a teleportation technique: "Hey! You Dark Guards are usually shameless, why are you still dead at such a critical moment? Heaven and earth conscience, I didn't agree, they were all coerced by you!" and the killer was speechless: "Hey! Don't play with fraudulent fake elections at this time." Everyone, be sincere, let's do this and talk about it, okay?" The Dark Guard was so anxious that his face turned red, and he hurriedly sent a summons: "Fart! You all came to agree, I can hear it clearly, it's your voice! It's not you who agree, who agrees? Who the fuck agrees?!!

"I agree. The giant lying in front of him straightened up, turned his big face and smiled, "Can't you?"

"Ah!!" Several killers jumped up in horror and retreated like ghosts: "You~~You~~You~~" How can your face be the same as the slain staff officer?!!

"Pong!!" The lightning that exploded the thunder flashed out in the hands of the giant, like a wild python piercing through the air and blasting straight into the killer!!

Although the Dark Guard had already raised the spell reflection shield in his hand to withstand the thunderous blow of the 'lightning chain', the expected spell rebound did not happen! The enemy's lightning chain had unimaginable strength and penetration, and it pressed the spell reflection effect and penetrated the magic resistance on their bodies, 'Papapa!!' chain exploded on them!

When they withstood the fierce lightning with 'false life, the strength of the bear', etc., and half of their bodies were scorched and smoking, they retreated crookedly, but they saw the two-story giant emitting a powerful mantra magic, like a thunderbolt covering the top, blasting through the whole body! boom boom boom boom ~~~ their brains thundered under the shock mantra and twitched and lost their function. Only two Warlock Killers with expensive 'Psychic Barrier' necklaces and another were able to flee on foot. Ignoring the fact that several killers behind him are being swept by the Mithril Stick, which is more than one story high!

Of course, they didn't take a breath of relief, because the giant behind them had already raised his hand and whistled at them while swinging his club. On the other side, the female assassin who had not moved still still did not move - the back of her neck was already pointed at Ponouk's knife: "Have you seen me before?"

"To the east," replied the female Assassin in a deep voice, "when the civil strife of the countess was suppressed." Then she heard the knife behind her come closer, and the other party's questioning was still ruthless: "Are you going to surrender to us now?" or are you going to run away?" The female assassin threw away the double sword in her hand: "They are all down, and I guess it will be no exception." Not far away, two warlocks were also smashed into the thatch by the giant's spells and sticks, twitching in the unknown.

"But I have one condition. The female assassin also bargained: "I can tell you what I know about the assassination and the people involved, but I must be guaranteed to leave intact." Leave in a week! If you put me in prison, I still want to try to be free now. ”

"You're not qualified to bargain here!" In the distance, the tall giant who had cleaned up all the killers, and the burly body that was more than two stories tall flew seven feet above the ground, like an oversized ghost pressing down on him, and the momentum was terrifying: "Those grain merchants, rich gentry, and officials who want to kill me are not masterminds at all. They were fooled even if they figured out who I was! The real masterminds are a bunch of gringos!"

His tall body of thousands of pounds fell quietly in front of the female assassin like a dragonfly, as if a huge Grim Reaper had descended on the earth, and he could take your life with a flip of his palm: "The wind rises at the end of the green ping, and you are a small duckweed at the end." Even so, Qingping is just Qingping in the end. Insignificant. "He opened his big hand like a small dining table, and the terrifying white vapor of the 'Cloud Burning Technique' churned in his palm!

The insulted female assassin turned pale with resentment and horror: "Insignificant??Do you think that it is great to be a duke and a cloud giant lord worshiped by all the people?hmph, have you forgotten the scene when you saluted me?!"

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"Seal them all!!Bring them all out!" the sergeant shouted orders, and the sheriff of the city had to tie up the rich gentry and their children. When the rich gentry shouted "Wronged, wronged! You can't grab people indiscriminately, you can't abuse lynching! You are overstepping your authority~~~"

The sergeant who took the lead slapped him several times angrily: "Dare to bribe the assassin to assassinate the duke, a great crime of speculation! The duke is also the governor of the Southwest Army, and assassinating the governor is a great crime of rebellion! Anyone can be arrested and tried! Anyone suspected must be under our supervision." I'm going to be long-winded~~~" was about to wave his palm and slash when he was stopped by the sheriff next to him: "Don't be impatient, don't be impatient." They don't know the rules. "It's kind of a block for the rich gentry.

But the rich gentry and their families were still tied in a long line like bolted animals, and they were brought out of the splendid mansion, and the disgraced wolf bèi walked on the streets where people came and went. Not only this family, but also several other large wealthy gentry families on the street were seized and detained! Fortunately, there were not many fierce sergeants, so they could only lead some officials in the city to do their own business. These officials were all familiar with the rich gentry, and they did not bother them too much. But a large number of wealthy prisoners walked down the street, and suddenly attracted a large number of buzzing onlookers who asked nonsense: "Damn, something big has happened again." I've long said that those people who made a scene a few days ago are definitely not simple. I wonder if someone is going to lose their heads. Go back and buy something, I guess the price will go up again!"

Xiandale, who was also watching, hurried back to his courtyard and reported to Dong Hezi: "Oh no! There is another big incident outside, and the whole city may be under martial law." It was said that those rich businessmen colluded with the rebels with the intention of rebellion, and maybe they would search us here, but we are still ~~~ Huh??" Opposite, Dong Hezi was chatting with a big man in a merchant's robe. The first sentence frightened the people: "Come, I have seen the Duke of Van Doren." ”

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