Camille gathered the elites of several big families, and with some calculations, they managed to draw with Myrdalda on the frontal battlefield. Both sides went back and forth, and the entire manor was almost reduced to ruins, exposing the
A large steel structure.
The casualty rate of technological warfare is much faster than that of cold weapon warfare. A single armor-piercing bullet can often knock down a row of people.
Therefore, the raid battle soon became intense. The brave Bilgewater pirates broke through from another direction. This group of pirates relied on their strong bodies to break through the side defense of Myrdalda, throwing Molotov cocktails along the way and entering.
Everything was burned wantonly, looking more like some kind of terrorist who was keen on destruction.
Sister Luck, her hands on her hips, walked through the center of her men with cat steps, but her eyes were extremely cold:
"Please be quick with your hands and feet. Don't let the Picheng guys take advantage of you if you are late!"
Her whole body was exuding a pink and blood-red halo, and her blue pupils were slightly glowing.
The two muskets in his hands were like the most powerful weapons, and the projectiles they fired easily penetrated the hard armor of the guards.
"Have you found Myrdalda's treasure house?!"
Her eyes turned to a mage with his eyes tightly closed, his hands stretched forward, white light flashing in his palms. This was the best treasure hunter in their team!
"There are too many reaction sources! Boss!"
The perception mage stopped his magic, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "Let's go about two hundred meters to the left. There is a hidden chamber two meters underground!"
"very good!"
With a wave of her little hand, the group of people rushed toward Medalda's basement.
"right here!"
"Excavate!"
That is to say, it was the fierce frontal fight that gave Sister Luck the chance to steal the chicken. Otherwise, how easy would it be to get into the depths of the Myrdalda family's manor?
The people on the boat had a clear division of labor. Some set up guns to guard, while others assembled equipment and began to dig into the ground forcibly.
So skillful!
"It's the rat from Bilgewater!"
The man carrying the knife walked out of the shadows with a sneer on his lips: "You can really smell the smell of salt water from a long distance away!"
"ah……"
Sarah narrowed her eyes slightly and pulled back the ends of her hair: "When did Myrdalda's family get a Noxian dog?"
…
The battle on the Sun Gate was extremely fierce. Both sides had nowhere to escape on the narrow wall. Jason's face was burned with a scar, and the surrounding flesh was scorched black. Even with his psychological quality, at this time
I can't hide my haste.
Knowing the deployment of their troops, their defeat was already doomed!
The greetings from the Silver Moon Territory were like chopping up the melons and vegetables of Midarda's warriors. These liquid robots, which were completely unafraid of physical attacks, directly destroyed their defense lines.
"Good morning Jason!"
The grinning Kemp Hood walked up to him. The heavy armor he was wearing made a heavy thump on the steel ground, making Jason look more like a lost dog.
"You can't believe it? Today is your Myrdalda's funeral!"
He rushed forward, and the sharp concussion blade directly split open a guard who stepped forward to block him. The armor on his left hand directly picked up Jason, and pinched his neck with two "fingers".
"Camp Hood...!"
Jason's eyes were red and his hair was disheveled: "Don't think that Myrdalda will be defeated easily, you members of the Hood family will be hanged sooner or later!"
"idiot."
Kemp sneered and said: "Do you, Myrdalda, have an affair with a Noxian? Do you really think you can hide it from the public? Today's surprise is prepared for you by Ms. Camille!"
"What?!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the sharp concussion blade slashed past him, and Jason's last look of disbelief completely froze.
Kemp happily threw Jagu's body down the Sun Gate and rejoined the almost one-sided battle.
The battlefields scattered throughout Pi City also showed the situation of Midarda's defeat. However, it was impossible for the Midarda tribesmen who were trapped in the manor to know this scene.
…
Behind the Myrdalda family, the pirates of the Doom Pirates suffered an unprecedented heavy blow. The middle-aged man who was nicknamed a dog but was not angry blocked all the bullets with just a knife in his hand.
.
Among the thirty or so people who followed the brigade into the manor, he cut down five or six of them in one encounter.
It would have been fine if it was just a normal battle, but this man was so ferocious in killing people that he didn't even have a whole corpse under his hands, and the remaining pirates couldn't help but feel a little scared.
Sarah licked the corner of her mouth, she knew what kind of oppressive warrior there was.
fear!
Extremely fearful!
This is a powerful warrior who can cause a bloody storm every time he appears in the Bilgewater Strait. With the current team configuration alone, this is not a bone she can beat...
Arrange a dozen heavy cannons for her and maybe give her a try...
"Damn it... I just stole something. Is it necessary to send out such a mad dog?"
She murmured to herself and couldn't help tightening the guns in her hands.
Both of her guns were enchanted with different magic imprints, which had wonderful effects, but even so, she still felt a sense of powerlessness.
"It turns out to be a female mouse."
The man sheathed his sword and mocked: "After conquering you, Bilgewater will be used by the empire!"
"Bang bang bang!"
Seeing the situation, the pirates around him did not hesitate to pull the trigger. Smoke filled the air, and countless projectiles swept over the man at this moment.
"Ah--"
His expression was weak. Facing the raging rain of bullets, he just raised his arms, protected his eyes, and let the bullets hit him.
Numerous holes were instantly punched out of the soft armor he was wearing. Under the smoke, several pirates spat fiercely and insulted the man's arrogance.
Only Sister Luck was holding her guns alertly, her body slightly bent, and the pressure from the man had not subsided at all!
"Keep shooting!"
She shouted angrily, and the guns in her hands were fired like a burst of fire, with fire all over the place.
Among the bullets fired, there are even precious magic bullets, each of which is equivalent to a magic bullet of the mage.
Finally, the gunfire from everyone gradually died down.
"Boss, there are no more bullets!"
"stop!"
Sarah pursed her lips and raised her hand, her eyes still staring at the figure covered in gunpowder smoke.
"Submit to Noxus!"
In the smoke and dust, a man's low but majestic roar came.
"Those who do not surrender will die!"
A flash of sword light cut through the dust and mist, like a big bloody hand protruding from it. Sister Luck's scalp felt as if her scalp exploded, and she subconsciously stepped back.
The man walked out slowly. Except for his robe, which was beaten into a sieve, there seemed to be no wounds at all on his body!
The mage with the keenest sense in the team fell to the ground in horror and screamed: