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Chapter 57 Oolong

It rained heavily at Lake Ebel. The rain clouds that suddenly covered the sky blocked the sun and covered all sight. The lakeside city of Regram also became foggy.

The muscular man pushed open the door of the Guerrilla Association, and the operator's eyes followed the direction of the sound of the door opening.

"This is a rare trip to the south. I would like to entrust the guerrillas to escort me to visit Lohengrin City." After taking off the mask, "Mr. Lian"'s appearance is quite ordinary, the most common kind of passerby's face, and does not have that kind of face.

A sinister feeling.

"Are you a tourist? Sorry, the Guerrilla Association has been a little short of manpower recently..."

"Really? I just saw several guerrillas going to the second floor. Don't worry, I can pay the commission first."

The operator lady hesitated for a moment, then took Mira as a reward from the giant man and agreed to the commission.

As the employer, "Mr. Lian" frowned slightly when he saw four escort guerrillas accepting the commission together. Class F, Class E, Class F, Class D. Although they were all full-scale guerrillas, they were really uninteresting.

level.

"Aren't there any high-level guerrillas? I can add Mira."

"Um, I'm very sorry. We are really short of manpower here. Mr. Torva from our Regram branch went to Nadia on a business trip a few days ago... But they are all quite reliable guerrillas.

The World of Warcraft is definitely not a problem." The operator lady had an exchange with Mr. Lian, and the latter pretended to reluctantly agree and left the Guerrilla Association.

A group of five people got on the speedboat. Even if they didn't deliberately talk to each other, the chats of several local guerrillas revealed a lot of information that interested Mr. Lian.

The strongest guerrilla stationed in the Regram branch of the Guerrilla Association is named Tovar Landner, a B-level guerrilla. In addition, the highest among the local guerrillas is the C-level guerrilla. There were indeed many

A few guerrillas came to Regram, but they did not stay at the association. Instead, they broke into pieces and went south to hide.

In addition, Sara Barristan, an A-level guerrilla affiliated with the Imperial City branch, did not come to Regram's association.

Ling remembered that she should have fled to the southeast. Could it be that she was too seriously injured and died in the wild? This possibility is very small.

"Lohengrin City is an ancient castle built in the Middle Ages. The coat of arms above the city gate is the coat of arms of Count Sandlot. This is the base of the Saint of Salvation, and it is said that it is also the place where warriors from hundreds of battles gather. The slate-grey color

The rock bricks have a sense of history, right? It’s even more beautiful if you look closer.”

One of the guerrillas, as a guide, introduced the local characteristics of Regram to Mr. Lian. This legendary ancient city has a very special status in history. Although no one is inhabited now, it still looks like it from time to time.

Pilgrimage travelers and guerrillas like Mr. Lian are actually quite familiar with this kind of work.

Unlike ordinary animals, monsters are a natural phenomenon. Even if they are successfully treated, they will reappear over time. Street lights installed on the streets usually have crystallized circuits adapted to drive away monsters, so the monsters on the streets with lights on will reappear.

It is much less than in the wild, but there are no force guides installed in Lohengrin City, which also results in the breeding speed of monsters here much faster than in the outside world. Generally speaking, tourists from other places cannot go deep into the city without the company of guerrillas.

.In this ancient castle, high-level attributes did not work, and the monsters that appeared here were not difficult to deal with. Several guerrillas worked together to clean it up quickly.

Ling is also very interested in the hometown of the Saint of Steel. The medieval style has been preserved intact, and the scenery of this castle is indeed very good. If there is a chance in the future, she will definitely take Tio to visit it.

Entering the left wing of the castle, Ling noticed some kind of movement coming from above. Different from the sound of wind blowing through the stone window sill, the sound was more rapid. According to her judgment, it was probably the sound of human breathing.

"Did you win the prize?"

Ling rewarded each of the four guerrillas who led the way with a punch, but did not notice the attack from the rear. The four guerrillas instantly lost consciousness.

After putting on the armor, Ling jumped up and punched the place where the person was sensed above. The air wave formed a vortex and surged towards the upper level of the castle. After breaking the first floor of the stairs, soon, a sharp

The sword intent struck down from above.

The woman with chestnut hair was wearing a set of exquisite half-body armor. She came to Mr. Lian holding a kite-shaped shield in her left hand and a single-edged sword in her right hand.

"Beautiful lady, I think this is a misunderstanding."

The flood washed away the Dragon King Temple. Ling immediately realized that something was wrong.

"The rude fellow dares to destroy the master's hometown. Are you ready to die?"

The chief captain of the body-eating snake's iron fleet is the cute and funny Barrie, ah, no, it's the speedy Du Barry.

During the annihilation battle of the cult's stronghold four years ago, Ling had been in contact with the opponent for a period of time, so it was easy to recognize her. However, because she used a disguise, Du Barry did not seem to notice that even

The truth about Mr.

"Since you don't speak, don't blame me for being rude."

Du Barry's whole body aroused clear fighting spirit mixed with starlight, and unusual brilliance gathered on the sword body.

The sword blade and fist armor collided, and the shock from the arm was far beyond Ling's expectation. Although he could still parry at the moment, being beaten passively would undoubtedly put him at a disadvantage.

"The Fiery Sword"

The blade of the flame sword passed through the skirt of his clothes, burning Mr. Lian's coat black.

"Ice Robbery Sword"

The ice blade collided with the fist armor, forming a thick layer of frost on it.

"Gang Lei Sword"

The Thunder Sword was inserted into the ground, and electric current surged from under its feet, restricting its movement.

The cute swordsman put the single-edged sword into the kite shield and assumed the Iai posture. She instantly kicked off the ground and accelerated toward Ling, completing dozens of slashes with just one mistake.

"The Speedy Sword"

Three swords, six swords, nine swords... He blocked the attacks with his hand armor and soon reached his limit. After withstanding the attack for a second, he was shattered into pieces.

After putting away her playful attitude and not using her half-hearted black fighting spirit, Ling immediately burst out with majestic purple flame fighting spirit and forced Du Barry away from her, who was approaching her.

Du Barry's strength has completely changed compared to four years ago. Ling heard Ken Parela say that she finally defeated Levi once when she challenged Levi for the hundredth time not long ago. It didn't seem like a joke.

.The current Doudou is probably at the peak of his life.

"Haha, it seems you are really capable, then I will take action for real!"

As soon as she finished speaking, her figure was divided into three parts. It was not just an afterimage caused by high-speed movement, but a clone with a physical body infused with fighting spirit. Although the clone was not as powerful as the main body, it was indistinguishable from the real one during the battle.

It can cause great disruption.

Countless figures were moving around Ling, and from time to time, sword energy would break through the Dou Qi coating and tear open a series of cuts on Mr. Lian's body. Even his faceplate was shattered, revealing a pockmarked face of a passerby.

.

When Du Barry sheathed his sword and returned his shield, Mr. Lian's body was already riddled with holes, but he seemed to be fine and asked the other party in a subtle tone.

"This doesn't look like the fighting style of the Seventh Pillar. Is it the clone of the Sword Emperor?"

"Yes, this is exactly the Shadow Technique Sword Emperor Formation that I created by imitating that person's fighting style."

After Barry answered triumphantly, she suddenly realized that something was wrong. Her reaction seemed to be slow, and it took her a while to realize that there was something disharmonious in the attack just now. Although the opponent's body was very hard, it did not penetrate when it penetrated.

It doesn't feel like meat, but feels like cutting cheese.

"Why are you not dead? No, you are not bleeding at all? Wait... knowing the master and the Sword Emperor, does it mean that you are also a member of the association?"

"That's right. The three-divided combat technique teased by you is very similar to the Swallow Return used by the Sword Emperor and the Phantom Raid used by the Black Fang. By the way, the Black Fang had already left when you joined the association.

I have formed an association, so you probably haven’t seen it.”

"Asshole, you didn't tell me earlier!"

"So I've already told you that this was a misunderstanding. It's my fault for admitting the wrong person. Then we'll see you later." He didn't catch the high-level guerrillas, and he got into an inexplicable fight with his fellow members of the association, and it took a lot of effort to get out.

The disguised form was also beaten to pieces. Ling sighed and confirmed that staying here would be a waste of time.

Ling tore off her useless camouflage skin, activated her stealth combat skills and disappeared from Du Barry. Then she jumped to the balcony of Lohengrin City and jumped off the city wall.

Du Barry looked at the pile of non-human-shaped remains on the ground that she had chopped down, and she finally realized one thing. She seemed to have not had time to ask who the other person was...

Not far away from the fierce fight between the two, the four knocked out guerrillas turned around. When they looked at a chestnut-haired woman wearing an ancient half-length armor, she was facing a familiar "corpse" on the ground.

"As they poked around, they immediately came up with rich pictures.

The four guerrillas looked at each other and formed a formation to surround Du Barry.

"I'm in a bad mood right now, please don't mess with me!"

A few seconds later, the four people once again collectively lost consciousness and fell to the ground.


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