"Ahaha, I'm sure about winning!" Riddle roared excitedly, before smashing a sword at a bronze fighter who looked stupefied and stupefied. Seeing that the bronze warrior looked at Riddle's saber piercing his chest in a daze, but he didn't dodge in the slightest. But seeing that the sword was about to pierce his chest, he squatted suddenly after a weird smile. Riddle was caught off guard, and the sword plunged straight into the man's shoulder blades. With a "gappa" sound, the bone jammed Riddle's saber, but four or five bronze fighters surrounded him. Riddle had a look of horror: "It's a hit! You are so cruel!" After saying that, Riddle bent over and avoided a sword that was swept over his head. He strengthened his hand and turned around. The face of the dedicated fighter suddenly overflowed with cold sweat. "Hmph, a hero is not as easy as you think!" Riddle slammed the sword in his hand, then rolled on the spot and escaped from the encirclement of several bronze fighters.
"Vicious means! Cold expression! Serious army! Perfect killing machine!" I leaned my hand on the back of my head and shook off the words coldly. "They are definitely not ordinary mercenaries! From the beginning, I was in their sleeves."
I carefully recalled the bit by bit since I met them, and I thought about every detail again without letting go. In the end, I found out that apart from seeing the black dragon corpse, they didn't respond, and there was such a serious military style that was not like a mercenary group. But other than that, they don't have the slightest flaw, so to put it this way: I worry too much
"Boss, I always feel a murderous spirit around us." Firenze said cautiously. "Murderish?" I frowned, closed my eyes and began to sense the signs of life around me.
"Quick flash!" Suddenly, I opened my eyes and a harrier stood up, but lay on the ground again. The big tree leaning behind burst open with a clatter. A pale green shadow appeared from behind the tree. But disappeared in an instant. "A killer again?" I slammed my hands on the ground and stood up: "Ferenze, do you see it clearly?" Firenze nodded, and pointed his hand into the forest. "Dark Elf?" I knew it when I saw him pointing there, but I still asked uncertainly. Firenze still nodded. I closed my eyes and sensed it again, only to find that there was no longer the life fluctuation of the previous shadow assassin. So, he has already left!
"Why the dark elves want to assassinate us? Just because we killed one of their assassins? Not so?" Firenze shook his head simply, "I think it's because we are the last killer in the assassination of the summoner. !" Hearing what he said, I felt that this matter was starting to get worse. Looking at this group of so-called mercenary groups, the more I look at it, the more it becomes wrong. No, let's make a quick deal! When I thought of this, I wanted to rush up again, but Firenze stopped: "They are enough!"
"Jerry, speed to solve the battle!" My arm, which was pulled so hard by Firenze, couldn't move, so I had no choice but to shout at Jerry. "I see, boss. Just look at it!" Jerry returned excitedly.
I glanced at Riddell again, and saw that he was playing with the bronze fighters. It seems that I don't need to worry about it, then I'll just look at Jerry!
Fighting with a bronze fighter Jerry, the silver fighters still did not relax their minds, six silver fighters fought one bronze fighter. This gap. Will Jerry have a problem? I stared at Jerry worriedly, feeling agitated.
"Autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves!" Jerry drew out another double-edged axe rarely seen. Before that, he had always been a double-edged axe. It was the first time that he took out two double-edged axes like today! Jerry roared wildly, his arms stretched out and turned around. Jerry was spinning faster and faster, and the branches and dust on the flat ground were all rolled up by him. "A small tornado?" I stared at Jerry's move dumbfounded. This trick was not taught to him by me. That is to say, was Campas taught him? I am quite speechless: just this trick? A waste of true energy, low lethality, relying solely on the airflow caused by the rotation to cover people's eyes and eyes, and take the opportunity to attack. When encountering real masters, such fancy tricks are simply dismissive. As long as you don't get confused by the so-called "fallen leaves" in front of you, it will be easy to see through his tricks!
"Ding Ding Dong Dang" sound of golden and iron communication came. "Is it blocked?" My heart jerked: Jerry, be careful! The dust gradually fell, and Jerry's speed became slower and slower. Finally stopped. I glanced at Jerry nervously, but was startled by the scene in front of me: Jerry's armor was once again marked as a beggar. But the silver fighters on the opposite side still surrounded Jerry with six people. Unscathed!
"Kill them, kill them!" Gadsden on the side suddenly interrupted: "For the task, do whatever you want!" The six people seemed to have received the most lofty rewards, and their eyes burst into red like desire: "For the task ! Don't hesitate!"
"What's the matter with them? Why are they like seeing a god!" Firenze looked at them madly incomprehensible: "Then Jerry, is it all right?" I waved my hand to signal Firenze not to worry too much, don't forget. Now, Jerry has one more trick that is still useless!
"Puff!" The six swords pierced into Jerry's belly fiercely. "What?" Seeing this, I couldn't sit still anymore. I originally thought that Jerry would still use Campa in front of powerful enemies. The power of Si, but he ""
"Uh!" Jerry's eyes also turned blood red. He couldn't help bleeding from the corners of his mouth and walked forward staggeringly. There is constant golden light behind him. It was bright and dark, looking very solemn. "This, this is the image of Campas?" I looked at it carefully for a long time: "No, it's not Campas! How can the idol of Campas give me a sacred feeling? This feeling is weird!" After looking at it for a long time, I finally understood what it was. It turned out to be a Vajra Bodhisattva, one of the eight great vajra. How did he appear behind Jerry? Is it the "Majestic Diamond Sutra"? However, I have never heard the master say that the Vajrahand Bodhisattva is practicing the "Vajrayana Sutra", could it really be? I felt that my brain was not enough for a while. What's all this and what? Forget it, just watch it honestly!
"Hiss, hiss," Jerry squeezed the saber pierced into his abdomen with both hands and pulled out abruptly, splashing the blood that he brought out. One, two, three, and Jerry slowly pulled out the six swords pierced into his abdomen. "Idiot, he will die!" Firenze was also anxious, and was about to rush to stop Jerry's stupid actions, but he hesitated again when he thought that I was still beside. "He can't die!" I slowly spit out this sentence: "It seems that Jerry has grown to the same height as me!"