"What's the use of building more walls on top of such a hasty defense? "In the dark, the two professionals secretly walked out of the defensive circle set up by the headquarters of the Dragon Blood Kingdom. Gandalf, don't tell me you can't see that guy who sells dragon blood sleeps on it.

The first speaker was an elite tramp named Russell who was good at lightning. His partner was Gandalf, a quiet, conscientious two-handed swordsman who had fought in many wars and was appointed Boy Scout Captain to fight the Dragonblood Society.

Fighting in the city is not the same thing as fighting in the field, where the two sides line up with each other, and the city is in great trouble. There were also no positive numbers on both sides of the battle, there could be no large-scale frontal offensive, but more ambushes and assassinations. The operation was commanded by the Black Moon Society. The previously occupied western region is the closest place to their headquarters.

They were also among the first to come into contact with the Dragonblood Society's headquarters. Russell and Gandalf, the task of the elite troops, is not simple: they must dig a hole in the dragon's blood defense line as a stepping stone for a follow-up attack.

Russell, because of his lightning powers, can sense metal and can be used as a body detector, while the silent Gandalf can be likened to an angry mountain bear, and his two-handed sword is powerful enough to penetrate any defenses.

"This is it, there's no one behind you, whatever you want," Russell fumbled around the corner, finally settling in the corner of the wall. Around the corner of the alley, Gandalf frowned. "If the line of sight is too wide, we will be discovered"

"Then hurry up, I'll block the enemy who came to stop us" Russell's dagger flashed, "this time I have my electric double-edged dagger ready, with these two old friends, I can stun anyone who comes close," Gandalf thought for a moment and nodded.

In Russell's jealous eyes, Gandalf took out a bottle of fiery red potion and drank it, and the next moment his body suddenly expanded in a whole circle, and some unsuitable swords became handy.

"Wizard Juggernaut, real dog" Even though Russell had seen such scenes many times, he couldn't help but complain about Gandalf, whom he called a wizard, and before each battle, Gandalf always came up with various potions to deal with different situations. Russell once fought Gandalf, who beat him to death with an insulating potion. Just as Russell was indignant, the voice of an idle man came from the darkness.

"Hey, you two, don't pull here"

"Oh no, Gandalf, you've been discovered" Russell cried in horror "This big brother, can you forgive me? My brother really can't hold it back" "I can't hold it anymore but go to the toilet and let you pee here and I'll be fined."

The voice in the darkness rose again, and Russell's eyes narrowed into a slit and rushed straight in. His hands were surrounded by electric lights, and two daggers of unknown material were burned white under the electric lights. Thunder passed through the dagger, and the smell of burning filled the air.

"I'm sorry, bro, but we have to pee today," Russell quipped as he stabbed the man with the dagger, but then he waved his arm to spread the shadow into the smoke. Thunder erupted more than a meter from the tip of the dagger, but could only make a large hole in the ground in vain.

When?Russell narrowed his eyes, even though the blow had gone from his head, and he took a step back and pressed himself against the wall. In this case, the enemy's tactics are unknown, and the only solution is ... Russell's eyes narrowed into a slit, and then the next second, he... Shout at Gandalf "Don't worry about your gibberish, come and help!" ”

As Gandalf regained his strength, he staggered over Russell with resentment What's wrong with interrupting me now?Russell smiled wryly, but just then, his face suddenly changed. In a desperate bet, the samurai-turned-swordsman swung his sword at him, and the pale-faced Russell jumped down screaming.

"I said you don't have to be so angry! However, just as he was leaving the scene, two black arms suddenly stretched out from the wall behind him, and the next thing you know, you met the Juggernaut.

The walls were chopped to pieces by Gandalf, but the two black arms were missing. When Russell arrived, they were standing back to back.

"An enemy who can control the Shadows?" said Russell, frowning.

A killer who knows what kind of people are most dangerous. The power of the Shadow itself is a power that a killer can master. If you have both, you have a terror effect of 1 + 1 = 3. "Oops? "Gandalf, a war veteran, didn't know the danger of killers. There are scouts in the legion, but on the battlefield the duel does not last more than a minute.

Meet often, life and death are clear, and the next moment continue to carry out the mission. "What can I say?" Many of the Assassin's skills are extensions of the power of the Shadow, and a person who can manipulate the Shadow to unleash these skills means that its attack position is infinite" Russell explained, with two black lines spreading out under his feet, and then they suddenly popped out and drew a cold, sharp blade.

Russell shouted, his short dagger colliding with the mountain, and Russell tumbled in the air, dodging the rising force. Gandalf, who remembered him, also jumped over and stood in front of him with his sword in both hands, the black lines leaving only a mark on his clothes.

"That's it? Gandalf was curious. "These attacks are no different from the Earth Mage's Thorns"

"Hehe" Russell sneered "The operator may be a newbie, if I were you, I'd make sure you don't know how to die" Hearing the conversation between them, the hidden dragon's blood member wasn't angry, he just stayed there with a smile and waited for the others to hear the signal, and then surrounded us.

Russell sighed in disappointment as there was no movement around him, and he tried to convince the idle newbie not to hide. But now it seems that the plan has failed. As time goes on, Russell and Gandalf try to leave, but each time they leave, a dagger comes out of the darkness and attacks what they have to stop.

As the minutes ticked by, even Gandalf, who had always been calm and composed, began to sweat nervously. Seeing this russell took a deep breath. Gandalf, block me for 15 seconds. I'll make a way for you."

Gandalf glanced back at Russell, holding Claymore tightly in his arms, waving him like a whirlwind.

"Yes," Gandalf said calmly, as the two-handed swordsmen went berserk and destroyed everything around them, all the corners and buildings that could have caused the shadows were shattered, and in the dim moonlight, Russell stood silently among the ruins.

"Thunder and lightning! Suddenly, a dark cloud floated between heaven and earth, and under the weight, blue-white lightning was born in the clouds, and Russell raised a dagger, like a priest holding a sacrifice. The Dragonfly Bloods in the corner couldn't sit still, let alone Russell, who was preparing for his big move, and he was already haunted by Gandalf's destruction.

The Draconi outbuildings were fortified and the streets were low walls, but if Gandalf continued to destroy them, the defenses would have been a complete failure. Why haven't those damn bastards come yet?The Dragonblood members complained, having to come out of the shadows. "Guys, even if you can't pee, there's no need to build a toilet! The Dragon's Blood member said that he suddenly dispersed and turned into hundreds of black shadows, dancing in dark corners like a snake hunting in the jungle. Gandalf took a deep breath. The blade rotates faster. A gust of wind blew, and it was a huge sword with a cold glow.

The blade swept by, and everything was reduced to ashes.

Poof, poof!

Black shadows poured out from the dark corners, each one resembling a dagger, while the all-round multi-angle attacks were pregnant with thunder and lightning. Gandalf's movements are exaggerated to the point where they don't resemble humans.

He is like an impenetrable shield, fending against every flying dagger with the utmost skill. But there was no sound of branches clashing, only the hum of the blades after they vibrated violently, and the stinging pain in Gandalf's mouth. Every time the blade stabbed at the dagger, Gandalf's arm ached, as if every muscle in his arm had been pierced.

"How much longer? Gandalf gritted his teeth, and Russell, under his protection, opened his eyes with a white light of destruction shining in them.

"At this moment," Russell roared, and then he jumped high and fell to the ground, and as he did so, the dark clouds between heaven and earth roared, and a white lightning bolt fell to the ground with Russell's arm. Boom! Lightning split cracks in the ground, lava was in the cracks, lightning flashed across the ground, a hundred meters away it was all white, with Russell as the center.

The newly reinforced walls were destroyed by lightning, and the headquarters of the Dragonblood Society was in sight. "Mission accomplished, let's go! When it was all said and done, Russell ran away with Gandalf on his back, and the witch doctor, who was already very weak, drew his sword with his right arm and made a wide cut in the ground. "I said you're really great" With no enemies in sight around, Gandalf rarely laughed.

"Shut up if you know, I'm your brother from now on, okay? Russell ran away, but he didn't have a smile on his face. Gandalf believed that the Dragonblood Member had ambushed them, but Russell's feelings were unmistakable, and this Dragonblood Member happened to be here.

So their two elite troops, there is a very terrible problem, it is almost impossible for them to defeat the blood of the dragon clan members together. If this person is dragon's blood, he will be strong enough to say, but looking at the opponent's almost no sense of battle, and the way of fighting, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a battle-hardened powerhouse. If these things were ordinary, how many more would be in dragon's blood?

Russell has a vague feeling that there might be something wrong with the war, so he attacks randomly, and then runs away. Normally, he could cope with five lightning bolts in a thunderstorm cloud, but Russell felt the danger in his trance. If you put five lightning bolts in it, you won't want to escape with the rest. But when Russell looked at the nearby street exit, relieved, I thought I was wrong. Even now there are no pursuers, and it looks like the two of them have defeated a small boss.

That's right. How can there be so many strong people?

However, just as Russell was about to break free from the Dragonblood Society's control, a man armed with a long knife suddenly appeared at the intersection of the streets. Russell's pace was crawling. In the middle of the night, the two of them came to attack the Dragonblood Society. How can someone show up on the street for no reason?

The man with the sword on his back bowed his head, but when Russell passed by, the sword on his back suddenly came out of its sheath. Get ready!Russell broke out in a cold sweat as he watched the wall and floor split in two. If he took one step further, he would be cut in half by the light of this knife.

"Better stay a little longer, my friend," said the homeless man, who blocked Russell's path. In the faint moonlight, Russell saw a ring with a dragon's head on his hand.

Russell's heart was beating wildly, but he mustered up the courage to laugh. You've caught the wrong person, aren't you? I'm not your friend."

"Not yet, but I will" Carol waved his arm, the long knife stuck into the wall and returned to his hand, Carol casually turning a flower. He looked intently at Russell.

"What's in your left hand? it affects my control of the metal "Oh, nothing," Russell said with a dry grin, however, the next moment, he rushed in with a fierce expression on his face and struck Carol in the shoulder with a thunderbolt. "It's just a small gift for you! "White lightning crackled, thunder gathered in the dark clouds, and with Russell's attack, the golden sky was about to fall!

Bam!Russell himself was struck by lightning, and this time he used all his strength to kill those who stopped them. But after a flash of white light, in Russell's skeptical gaze, Carol Metz walked towards them with a long metal knife, and there was only a puddle of silver-red metal.

"The offense is so powerful that even Mithril has been melted" Carol smiled and pushed forward, a little gold growing on his hand.

"I want to know how Adamantian can resist this lightning? I want you to cooperate with me in this experiment, Russell gritted his teeth and ran forward, but before he could take two steps, the protruding spikes on the ground pierced all his joints.

"The experiment isn't over yet, please don't leave," said Carroll, the metal in his hand turning into a spear that glows even in the dim moonlight.

"Boss, isn't it too late to be friends? ”