Rumble!

Fangs held the ground with their long hands, kicked their legs, smashed through the slab wall, and broke into the street shack. The two filthy skinny boys in the shack hid in the corner, and they were used to fighting in the area, and when they heard the noise, they automatically hid in the corner first...... One of them was chewing something in his mouth, so engrossed in his concentration that he didn't even glance at the fangs......

The madman Shagvi's long sword swept through the air, glistening in the dim light, and pulled out a graceful arc, stabbing Jakun in the chest with his hands raised against the wall...... With a soft thud, the long sword stabbed into the wall, but the gentle guy with his hands raised was gone......

"Will, beg me to help you, that's the second thing. Jaquin ghostly appeared behind Will, standing in front of him.

Burst!

With a tooth-aching sound, the gorilla's mace smashed into a mercenary's face without any fancy fancy, and the radial blade-shaped hammer easily smashed through even thick plate armor, not to mention the human face.

The mercenary was supposed to stab out the short knife first, but unfortunately the gorilla's speed was above him, and his arms were longer than him, so he didn't dodge or dodge, and the mace hit the mercenary in the face with ferocity.

Black flesh splattered, and broken bones rattled. The mercenary was so angry that he didn't let out a scream.

The Fat Zorro's Arak scimitar slashed at the gorilla's fat face, shining like a half moon.

While!

A loud bang.

The mace's head held the scimitar, the radial blade of the axe slashed the face of the Arak scimitar, and in an instant, the short knife of the gorilla's left hand stabbed into the lower abdomen of Fat Zorro.

The mace in his right hand catches the eye of all his opponents, ignoring the short knife in the gorilla's left hand.

Poke up and down!

When the gorilla drew his short knife to stab him a second time, Fat Zorro's body turned to one side, his feet rotated outward, his wrist sank, and the fall of Arrak's scimitar turned into a horizontal slash.

In this narrow alley, the area of the horizontal cut is very large, almost half of the space.

Horizontal slash the gorilla's left ribs.

The gorilla roared, did not dodge at all, strode forward, and smashed the head of Fat Zorro with a mace in his right hand.

Slash for a hammer.

Fat Zorro was startled, he had encountered many times that the gorilla was so desperate to play, and many people fought against him, fearless of death, and exchanged life for life, all of which had been killed by him. - However, this time is different, as when he slashes the gorilla's left ribs, his head will be smashed into a juicy watermelon by the gorilla's mace.

The gorilla flashed, but was squeezed by the brothers behind him.

Street fighting is like this, everyone rushes up and squeezes each other.

At this time, the spirit of not being afraid of death often creates a tactical disadvantage.

While!

There was a loud bang, and all the eardrums vibrate.

A short sword was broken in two by a mace, and half of the blade flew out, poofing into the chest of a mercenary, like a sharp blade into tofu, effortlessly......

The monk Erte, who used the boy's little brother as a necklace, came to the rescue of Fat Zorro, and the short sword resisted the gorilla's mace, and the two strong collided, the force was violent, and the short sword broke in an instant in the collision......

The mace's downward smash changed direction and hit Fat Zorro's left shoulder.

Click!

The crisp and piercing sound of bones breaking makes my stomach twitch......

Fat Zorro roared, and the Arak scimitar in his right hand was used as a sword, stabbing the gorilla's neck. The gorilla stepped up and turned sideways, the Arak scimitar stabbed into the air, and the gorilla and Fat Zorro, who never retreated, squeezed together, and in an instant, the gorilla's left-hand short knife stabbed Fat Zoro's belly without any clothes seven or eight times, like piercing the drum skin of a big drum, and the intestines and blood juice broke out together......

In the oblique stab, a broken sword stabbed at the pedophile monk Erter, and the poisonous snake generally pierced the gorilla's right ribs, a short knife, two steel thorns, and a short sword, and pierced the gorilla's arm at the same time, ribs on both sides,...... A few others rushed over and circled behind the gorilla, swords raised......

In the dim light, a black line slashed like a scythe of death, silent, shadowless, and almost invisible to the naked eye in the night - the arms of several mercenaries who went around the back of the gorilla were broken together, the incision was smooth and flat, and the arms fell together with the swords clenched in their hands, while several mercenary brothers did not feel the pain - everything was too fast!

Then several heads flew up together, without succession, the heads flew up, and blood splattered from the neck cavity - when the hot black blood sprayed on the gorilla's neck, head, and splashed on his huge body, the two sides of the vicious fight realized that the brothers just now had been beheaded-

Everything - too fast!

- "There are archers!"

Tyrion's voice rang out in hindsight, tearing through the bloody stench that permeated the night and the thick stench of juice wafting from the junkyard dumps...... Behind Bolon, three mercenaries had fallen.

Woohoo!

The sound of breaking through the air roared, and the black arrows were faster and denser, as if there was an archer ambushing in the void of the night, and the arrows were not missing, and for every arrow, one person must fall...... The space at the entrance of the alley is limited, and it is ten or twenty times easier for the archer Da Jili to shoot these concentrated humanoid targets than to shoot the neck of a wolf running in the dark......

It was a one-sided slaughter of dark arrows, until Bowon and a few other mercenaries stood against the wall and pulled up their brother's corpse in front of him......

Jia Kun looked at all this in amazement: Will turned back to the members of the colicing troupe, the dragon sword was pitch black, and every time he swung it, he would inevitably cut off a hand, an arm, or a human head, cutting off the sword like cutting tofu, and one person rushed into the group of mercenaries, slashing, pointing, stabbing, swinging, and splitting in the dark. Every blow will never fail, killing people is like cutting melons, cutting heads is like cutting vegetables...... He was left standing alone in the middle of the alley, and on the opposite side of Bolon's team, seven of the eleven mercenaries had fallen...... The sneaking Night Archer's arrows stopped, and Jaquin couldn't see where the archer was hiding?

And Bolon, who had experienced a hundred battles, and his only three remaining companions, did not dare to move. - Just now two brothers wanted to snatch out and escape, the arrow was like the sickle of death, waiting in the darkness of the night, as long as the flaw was exposed, the arrow would surely shoot into the body, and it would be a hundred shots......

It's not a fight, it's a slaughter, a trap, a trap...... A hunter designed a rope loop, and Bronn himself put his head into it!

"Little devil!" Polon pulled the corpse of a brother in front of him, and shouted angrily, "Little devil, little devil, I'm going to kill you!"