Chapter 167 The Familiar Fight
Long alleyways, thin gauze drizzle.
The urban planning of another world is not very powerful, or there is basically no clear plan except the aristocratic district. Therefore, no matter where you are, you can see various crisscrossing, long or short lanes.
Now the one in front of me is close to the center of the city, so it is not like the abandoned alleys in remote corners. However, the people living here hurriedly closed the doors and windows, and looked at the guards and cavalrymen running quickly from the gaps below, stepping on the water splashes below.
"Quick, hurry, hurry..." While running, the leading cavalry captain urged loudly.
It is certainly not easy to arrive at the center of the city within twenty minutes. Therefore, the cavalry teams chose to cross the alleyway and move forward in a straight line.
Did something big happen? Some residents thought of the sudden explosion just now and secretly guessed. But in an instant, they opened their mouths wide and held their breath...
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
Bang! Bang! Bang...
"Ah!" "Damn it!" "Defense! Defense!"
Amid the noise, the rows of cavalry in front were as if struck by lightning, and their bodies rose into the air, flew backward for several meters and hit their companions behind them.
With his body facing upwards, several crossbow arrows passed through the armor and nailed them to it. Some directly penetrated the unprepared head, and the glitter of his eyes gradually disappeared...
The light rain poured down, neutralizing the gushing blood, and instantly soaked a large area.
After several rounds of arrow rain, the cavalry quickly set up front defense and gradually advanced, bringing some injured companions into protection.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
"ah……"
"Damn it, behind! They're behind, ah..."
The cavalry's defensive formation was instantly chaotic, like in the drizzle, they could not see the enemy at all, nor could they judge the direction of the attack. They could only hear the continuous roar of crossbow arrows, and the howling of their companions after being injured... like the god of death's laughter and shouting!
"There is there! The left front, left back lane, attack!"
After the initial embarrassment, a cavalry judged the enemy's location from the trajectory of the crossbow arrow attack. After saying that, dozens of spears were stabbed over.
Bang--
"Ah..." "I can't see, I can't see..."
The attacking cavalry felt that the bright light in front of them, as if the sun suddenly rose from front of them, and the vision was covered with whiteness, and tears couldn't help but burst out from their eyes. After that, the whistling of crossbow arrows became increasingly intense...
...
After a moment, the alleyway returned to quiet.
The residents stood blankly by the attic window, watching the cavalry team tilted down below, moaning.
Because they were condescending, they saw the attackers. They were seven or eight ghosts wearing black armor. They ran silently on the narrow wall, aiming the crossbow in their hands steadily below, pulling the trigger, pulling the trigger, pulling the trigger, and raising the arrow... Forever mechanical and standard movement! The residents seemed to feel that their eyes could see their indifferent faces through the rain screen...
The whole process lasted only two minutes, and these black-armored ghosts retreated in an orderly manner. But the residents who saw it had reason to believe that this nightmare scene would be repeated in their minds and dreams.
...
Scenes like this are also staged in several other alleys. The people in the square in the city are constantly venting violence, and the alleys here are silent and bloody killings.
Of course, not every team was severely damaged. In one place, the attacking black-armored people were in trouble, and they were being entangled and unable to get rid of them.
"Go here!" "Don't step on there, there are traps." "Well, I saw you..."
A middle-aged man holding a blue spear led dozens of cavalry to shuttle through the complex alleyways. In front of them, in the misty rain, several black shadows were running wildly.
Needless to say, the middle-aged man was of course Bernie. They were also ambushed a few minutes ago, but they were instantly broken by his unsparkled marksmanship. At this time, he was following the traces left by the other party, and by the way, he easily pointed out various traps.
However, although he has discovered the other party's whereabouts, Bernie's heart is not as relaxed as it seems. He is worried about the other teams of cavalry. He can break the ambush of these black-armored men in front of him, but others may not...
Somehow, he felt a little bit now. The other party seemed to be very familiar with them. He changed the path before, chose to walk, and divided the troops... all this seemed to be in the control of the other party... At this moment
Hiss--
A cold light fell from the sky, cutting the rain veil quickly and slashing his throat.
The black shadow running in front also stopped instantly. With the whistling sound, three crossbow arrows shot towards his chest in a font shape.
"Okay!" Bernie couldn't help but praise him secretly. The angle and timing of this attack were just right. If it were someone else, the siege might have succeeded, but he had been tested by assassins...
The blue spear was instantly provoked, pointing straight to the sky with its oblique oblique pointing toward the body.
Bernie knew that the three crossbow arrows in front of him were just feint attacks, and what was really threatening was the dagger that was about to stab his neck.
Ding-Bang!
Within a flash, the tip of the gun hit the dagger.
The attacking figure instantly paused in the air, and then the tail of the green gun that came with the flow was swept through the middle ribs, and it was clicked!
With a muffled groan, the black figure jumped out with force and flipped over to the top of the wall. He made a mistake and staggered a few steps, almost falling down.
Regardless of the broken ribs, the attacker with a feminine face stared at the bottom,
Ding, ding, ding!
Bernie waved his spear and drew a beautiful arc freehand painting, accurately circled the three crossbow arrows, and pulled them, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
The attacker on the wall changed his face. He did not expect that the crossbow arrow used to surround the opponent would eventually shoot at himself. He bowed his waist and leaped horizontally, and three crossbow arrows wiped his body and flew into the sky.
Although he avoided it, he was not surprised at all, because
laugh--
The blue edges emerged from the gun and shot from below.
"Captain Mishe!" "Be careful!"...
He shouted anxiously, and several black figures rushed over from a distance, but it was obviously beyond reach.
It’s not that Mixiu didn’t want to hide, but that he couldn’t hide at all. In order to avoid the three arrow branches, his figure was already used up and could not control it at all. He could only watch himself sending to the gun. Bernie below also knew this very clearly.
Are you just dead like this? The relatives' revenge has not been avenged yet... It's so ridiculous. You still want to attack others... If the boss is here, you can definitely avoid it... In a few thoughts that flashed through instantly, Mishu closed his eyes.
Suddenly, bang—
The air waves were churning, and Mishe felt that his body was wrapped in a thread, and was instantly pulled back. His eyes opened,
The blood-colored light shone out, and the green light that hit was blocked by a bumpy dagger.
"Huh... it's done well!"
A soft voice echoed in his ears with a little breath, and then a soft force was sent back to the wall.
Boss... Mishe, who was turning around on the brink of death, clearly identified the master of the words, stood firm, and his eyes fell down.
The person who arrived in time was Tang En. After taking the overall situation, he quickly arrived. He knew the power of Powells and Bernie, but he was not something that David, Mithol and others could resist now.
After saving Mixiu, Tang En stepped on the wall and jumped up. His body instantly pulled out eight phantoms in the air, disappeared, and flashed down like ghosts, with blood covering all the vital points around Bernie.
All movements are like flowing clouds and flowing water, completed in one go.
Empty kill!
Bernie's pupils shrank instantly, and he felt something was wrong when the gun was destroyed. This attack method was a bit familiar...
Holding the middle part of the spear, his wrists trembled, and the shadow of the green gun like silky threads was flying beside him, quickly forming a dense round defense cover.
If there is a sharp-eyed person here, he will find that under this kind of gun shadow, the curtains cannot be in. This is really a delicate defensive gun technique that Powells praised before, without any leakage.
At this time, it seemed as if the blood light that crossed the space had reached the gun.
Ding, Ding, Ding...
The storm like rain hitting a banana, the blood-colored dagger and the blue spear light were intertwined in an instant. The confrontation, entanglement, breakthrough, impact...
During the short breath, Tang En's figure was no longer visible in the alley, and only dense blood-colored dots were left.
Bernie looked grim. He was not sure where the other party was around him now. Of course, it was meaningless to talk about this now. In this very fast-paced duel, the eyes have become a burden, and combat intuition is the key.
Bang, bang, bang...
The width of the tunnel is not very wide, and the long spear that hit the air has left pits on the surrounding walls.
No, it's too fast... Bernie couldn't help but take a step back to cushion the powerful oppression brought by the other party. But soon he found that he had made the stupidest decision.
Retreat, retreat, retreat again...
Go in, go in, go in again...
Half a step of mistake, the gun shadow gradually dissipated, and Bernie can only rely on continuous retreat to maintain his defense. Calm, calm...
not good!
Bernie felt a flash in front of her eyes, and a red light hit, and the figure appeared in his sight again, but this time the two sides were already close, and the defense was broken!
Hiss, hiss, hiss...
One birth two, two birth four, four births…
The little red light, which was originally just a little bit, suddenly fission in the narrow space, and eventually became a situation like a thousand arrows coming.
"roar!"
At this time, Bernie had no choice but to give up his spear and activate his fighting spirit with all his strength. A set of armor emitting green light emerged from his body... For some reason, he suddenly felt that this scene was very familiar, as if he had experienced it before...
Puff! Puff! Puff...
The figures gathered together and remained in place, and flew to the middle of the cavalry behind. The figures on the back trembled violently in the air, and blood flowers bloomed freely...
Bang! It fell down and knocked down a large group of cavalry that were about to catch.
Raising an eyebrow, Tang En put away his dagger: "It seems that your strength has not improved much."
"Puff! It's you, it's you..." He opened his mouth and spitted out bloody mist, and Bernie pointed tremblingly ahead. The battle at the Yilong Society of Laiyan City slowly emerged...
In that battle, he was also approached by Tang Enqi and was finally injured. But at that time he was mainly careless, and Tang En's injury was not light. But now he was defeated so easily... His strength has not improved? How could it be that during the repeated assassinations, Bernie knew that his strength was growing. It was just that the opponent had made more progress, which was even more terrifying...
Chapter completed!