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Chapter 28: Bombing

The assassins in black killed all the 'veterans' outside the house in less than fifteen minutes. The originally bright silver scimitar was stained with bright red blood. Every time they stepped on a place, they would leave blood-red footprints.

All the stewards watched Doug Tier XIII pull out the Hurricane Blade, and they all sighed silently, and then raised their chests proudly.

"Kill..." After the youngest officer shouted, he waved his fist and rushed forward. The others also shouted and followed him towards the assassins.

The black figure passed through the sparse crowd. After a flash of swords and swords, a body with mutilated limbs was left behind. Then without stopping, he rushed towards the still expressionless Doug Tier XIII on the throne.

Two assassins soared up, raising their scimitars above their heads, and were about to chop them down. Three assassins sprinted from the ground, slashing left and right, and stabbed directly into the chest of Doug Tier XIII. Five assassins

At this moment, a death array was set up.

"Buzz..."

The hurricane blade in the hand of Doug Tier XIII trembled slightly, receiving the inflow of fighting energy, the hurricane blade glowed cyan.

Doug Tier XIII violently waved, and more than a dozen translucent cyan wind blades faced the five assassins. The fast wind blades cut them into pieces before the assassins could react, leaving them in the air.

The bloody storm.

The assassins all had a meal and looked at Doug Tier XIII in front of them, with only a slight fear in their eyes.

The assassins looked at each other and quickly made a decision. A palm-sized scimitar appeared in each person's hand, and they raised their arms and swung them hard at Doug Tier XIII.

The hurricane blade glowed again, and a thin cyan whirlwind surrounded Doug Tier XIII. Countless scimitar darts hit the whirlwind wall and were easily bounced away.

After the assassins' scimitar darts were exhausted, the hurricane blade no longer emitted a bright green light, and Doug Tier XIII also made a clear gasp.

It's just that at the ordinary [Samurai] level, all the little fighting energy he had has been exhausted.

The assassins seemed to have noticed something, and two assassins rushed towards Doug Tier XIII from the left and right.

Doug Tier XIII waved the hurricane blade in his hand once each, and two one-meter-long cyan wind blades passed through the bodies of the two assassins one after another. Then they let out miserable screams as their upper and lower bodies separated.

It took a while for them to die completely.

At this time, the last strand of black hair on Doug Tier XIII's head instantly turned into silvery white.

"Haha, come up here...don't be afraid...I'm about to die..." Daugtier XIII opened his mouth and joked, while a wisp of blood left the corner of his mouth.

"Kekeke..."

Outside the palace hall, the crow of civilian roosters came in, and a ray of sunlight broke through the darkness.

I don't know whether the teasing of Dogtier XIII had an effect or the crowing of the rooster stimulated them. At this time, the assassins launched a general attack.

Facing all the assassins flying towards him, Doug Tier XIII's cheeks quickly shriveled up, his hair continued to fall off, and his eyes became cloudier.

But his momentum continued to rise, and he swung the hurricane blade in his hand heavily, and countless wind blades flew out from all directions, splitting the roof, breaking the floor, cutting off the load-bearing columns, and shattering the glass windows.

All the assassins seemed frozen at this moment, motionless.

Doug Tier XIII, who had never stood up, leaned back, blood continued to flow from his seven orifices, and the hurricane blade in his hand slipped from his hand.

"Bang..." With a sound, the hurricane blade fell to the ground.

At this time, several red lines appeared on the bodies of the motionless assassins. Their bodies were divided by red lines, which slowly slipped from their bodies and were divided into doll puzzles on the ground.

In the Hall of the Noble Council.

Baron Greenstone did not stand on the podium, but sat back in the audience. He looked up at the sky outside the window, and a ray of sunshine had appeared. After scanning for another week, he found that Baron Birgi had not returned yet, and the corner of his mouth was slightly

Lifting up with disdain.

"Since you haven't come back yet, don't blame us for dividing the interests that belong to you..."

Baron Greenstone stood up and was about to announce that they could enter the palace to prepare for the first meeting of the nobles, when a magic crystal cannonball exploded on the wall of the noble hall.

A large hole about four meters wide and four meters high appeared in front of all the nobles. They could see the other side of the street through the hole.

Before they could react, another magic crystal shell passed through the big hole and landed on the auditorium. With a bang, something like blue flames exploded, and more than a dozen nobles turned into ashes without a word, and were killed.

The blue arrows shot out by the explosion hit the surviving nobles and let out miserable howls...

After suffering a sudden blow, the nobles rushed to the door like crazy, shouting and crying.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen magic crystal cannonballs were fired together and exploded at different locations. Within 2 seconds, more than thirty cannonballs were fired from other places, followed by more than 40 magic crystal cannonballs.

The crumbling noble hall collapsed under the countless shells and the fearful eyes of the nobles. Countless screams rang out and fell together.

Baron Greenstone escaped from the big hole opened by the first magic crystal cannonball, and other lucky nobles also escaped from the gate.

Before they could breathe a sigh of relief, a large number of city defense soldiers surrounded them. They were holding shields and scimitars and wearing heavy leather armor, and they were approaching the remaining nobles step by step.

The 200 guards left outside by Baron Greenstone to protect the noble council hall also suffered heavy losses due to the baptism of magic crystal shells. At this time, the guards were approaching Baron Greenstone and protecting him.

An officer of the city defense army pointed a machete at all the nobles and shouted: "Kill all the regicides, leaving no one alive..."

"kill…"

Many city defense troops surrounded and attacked him.

All the nobles glared hatefully at Baron Greenstone, who was being protected by the guards, and seemed to express a meaning at the same time, that he was a guy who failed to achieve anything but failed.

Baron Greenstone touched his nose and thought of something at the same time, "Damn Baron Birgi, aren't the city defense forces under his control?"

"No wonder you have to escape early. When I get out, I will join forces with the first nobleman, Viscount Winston, to be the first to capture your territory."

Baron Greenstone touched the ring with a colorless, glass-like rhombus gemstone on his right hand with his left hand. The figure of Baron Greenstone disappeared for less than a second, and then reappeared, as if the disappearance was an illusion.

Numerous city defense troops rushed towards Baron Greenstone's guards, and shouts of death suddenly rang out.

Far away from the battlefield, the air fluctuated, and the figure of Baron Greenstone appeared. He raised his hand and looked at the ring in his hand. A clear crack appeared on the colorless gem.

Baron Greenstone gritted his teeth bitterly. He turned around and saw that his guards were retreating steadily and were about to flee. Baron Greenstone Mason set the phantom he left behind to follow a guard and prepare to escape at any time.

His real self jumped into the nearby sewer and came to a wall after twists and turns. He stretched out his hand and knocked on the wall until he heard a brick that made a different sound.

He stretched out his hand and pressed hard, and the stone door next to him immediately flipped over. Baron Greenstone rushed in and the stone door flipped over again, leaving no trace.

A candle was lit by Baron Greenstone and placed on a stone slab with a magic circle carved on it. A small piece of magic crystal was dug out from the ground next to it and placed in the middle of the stone slab.

The magic crystal melted into the magic circle, and light shot out from the magic circle, condensing the head of his number one warrior Fred in mid-air.

"Huh..." Greenstone Baron Mason breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just dawn.

In the cave of the Black-Eyed Tribe, the Black-Eyed Leader opened his hazy eyes. Suddenly, a large number of rat men from the Black Turban Tribe were carrying their food. The Black-Eyed Leader thought it was a dream and quickly closed his eyes, then opened his eyes again.

, I still saw the well-equipped Black Turban tribe carrying their food.

Suddenly he was shocked and shouted at the same time: "Enemy attack, enemy attack... get up quickly..."

The mountains of black-turbaned rats that were being moved around were disturbed and looked over, paused for a moment, and then continued their work. They completely ignored the black-eyed leader's shouts.

The black-eyed leader wanted to struggle to stand up, but found that he was tied into a rice dumpling. When he glanced again, he was stunned as if he had been splashed with cold water. He saw that the hall was full of tied up black-eyed rat men.

Some just opened their eyes, and some were still snoring peacefully.

"It's over, it's over..." The black-eyed leader only remembered that he drank the best water in his life last night, but he drank too much, and then fell asleep in a daze.

At this time, Qin Feng and his general guards were building a watchtower at the Black Eye tribe. At this time, Taoist Liuyun received news that he had been promoted and had been discovered by spy Zhang Ming.

"Oh, you have become a second-level Taoist priest. Not bad. I will hold a promotion banquet for you when I go back." Qin Feng sincerely congratulated him. Qin Feng clicked on the light screen and curiously looked at Taoist priest Liuyun's attributes.

Taoist: Liuyun

Piety: Second level (optional 3 second level spells, 6 first level spells)

Merit: Two stars (daily spiritual energy absorption +0.03)

Maximum combat power: 53

Weapon damage: Melee 7

Attack skills: [Martial Arts]: 23

【Mana】:30

Combat weapon: Whisk (hammer)

Total defense: 53

Armor defense: 0

Defense skills: [Strength]: 23

【Mana】:30

Shield defense: 0

Vitality: 2

Talents: Inspire, inspire, bewitch

Taoism: First level: Rejuvenation, Fireball, Spirit Shield, Puppetry, Communication, Illusion.

Second Ring: Exploding Fireball, Armor, Armor Breaking.

Skills: Chanting "Tao Te Ching", Tai Chi.

"Thank you, Governor, but this is not unimportant." Taoist Liu Yun changed the topic, "The spy Zhang Ming has sent good news."

"What's the good news?" Seeing the watchtower getting closer and closer to the entity, and the visible range on the light screen becoming larger, the corners of Qin Feng's mouth slowly turned up.

"The expert warriors of Greenstone Town rushed towards the royal capital of Doherty City with 400 elite infantry and 100 elite cavalry. There are still 2,000 troops in Greenstone Town, of which 1,000 are new soldiers and 1,000 militiamen. More importantly,

Zhang Ming saw that the remaining knights in Greenstone Town were often quarreling and fighting with each other at this time, refusing to give in to each other." Taoist Liu Yun affirmed.

Qin Feng's eyes lit up, "It's indeed good news. There must be no problem in the capital, but I don't know who is unlucky. Greenstone Town needs to dispatch elite troops."

"No matter which side is unlucky, it is beneficial to us." Taoist priest Liuyun said with a smile.


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