Chapter 167 Give the Villa the Middle Finger (4100)

Chapter 167 Give the Villa the Middle Finger (4100)

Black Rain Villa, east side.

Black figures were fighting with a group of variegated figures. Judging from the number of people, the variegated figures clearly have the advantage, and their number is at least three to four times that of the black figures. But judging from the fighting situation between the two sides, they showed a one-sided attitude toward the black figure, and the other side was retreating steadily.

Whoosh!

A black crossbow arrow shot out from the crossbow's opening, drawing a distant arc in the air and pointing directly at a black figure.

Snapped!

Just when the arrow was about to hit, the black figure suddenly threw it out with one hand and knocked the crossbow arrow away! And he dodged the opponent's attack with an extremely smooth sideways movement. Two arms exploded, and the palms with protruding cross muscles were imprinted on the imprinter's back.

With one bang, the opponent was seriously injured and coughed up blood.

The black figure raised his arm to kill him, but three more Eye weirdos rushed around him, and then he was rescued.

"Who are they?! Why do they have such terrifying physical fitness?" A figure in the distance muttered to himself.

He was lean and lean, and he was carrying a semi-automatic crossbow. The full name is the Furious Steam Mechanical Crossbow.

Around this man, there were also many figures holding mechanical crossbows. Aim and shoot occasionally, and retreat while fighting.

All here are members of the Crossbow Flow. Since the Crossbow Flow is closer to the east side, they have all been recruited by the Villa.

On the left side of the team, a tall and thin man about 1.8 meters tall pulled the trigger, and then withdrew the crossbow with a gloomy expression.

Ever since he learned the "Deng Tinda Wild Wind Archery", Black Blade has never felt so frustrated. The villa was suddenly invaded by a powerful enemy, namely these men in black. The power they displayed was something the Eye Strangers had never been exposed to before.

If I had to find a similar one, it would be the declining body-refining flow in Eye Stranger. But these men in black are so much better than the waste from the body refining stream that they are simply incomparable.

The super strong physical body can crush the half-beast style with the strongest defense at the same level among the Eye Monsters. The terrifying explosive power exceeds the self-transformed dark style. The tenacious martial arts will is not affected by the telepathy of the quicksilver style! And the reaction speed is also ridiculously fast, and he can dodge the arrows fired by the crossbow stream.

Even like just now, just hit it with your fist!

It's so versatile, it almost seems like it has no flaws.

Compared with this, the various paths of the Eye monsters are like deformed children walking with a limp. It may be okay to bully children, but when you encounter a healthy and strong adult, you will be directly pushed to the ground and hammered.

Three minutes have passed since Crossbow Liu entered the battle. During these three minutes, Black Blade shot three quivers empty. As a result, no one was killed, and even the vital parts could not be shot. The best result was just shooting a man in black in the arm with a crossbow arrow. As a result, the man in black directly pulled out the arrow and continued fighting, as if he had not been hurt at all.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang..."

In the distance, deafening shelling could be heard from all over the villa. For a time, it seemed like every area was in flames of war.

"kill!"

The men in black began to charge forward, and each of their units was equipped with sharp knives. Amidst the mad running, strange people from the evil night were being killed one after another. The body of a Marker fell to the ground bleeding, followed closely by the second, third, and fourth bodies, and the defense line collapsed.

The Northern Combat Alliance fighters were simply unstoppable.

The Eye weirdos fled in all directions. They all had an illusion in their minds, as if the enemy was very familiar with the abilities of each school of imprinters, and they were completely restrained by the people in black.

Black Blade looked desperately at the large number of men in black who were attacking the crossbows, and couldn't help but wailed in his heart: "Where did these mysterious enemies like little supermen come from?!"

"Why do you know us Markers so well?!"

Just when the crossbow stream was about to be completely defeated and swallowed up.

Purple-red flames illuminated the sky in the distance, and round after round of artillery shells swept into the area and exploded in mid-air.

The people in black looked over there one after another, as if they had been summoned, they turned around and rushed in that direction without hesitation.

"Cough cough cough..."

Black Blade fell to the ground, gasping for air. He survived, although he didn't know why, but he survived!

Pooh. Black Blade spat, the rain falling from the sky had a salty smell, as if it had been mixed with salt.

"Huh?! What happened to my villa mark..." Someone in the crossbow stream exclaimed, and then some people kept looking down at the back of their hands.

Black Blade raised his hand in confusion as well, and the mark of the sword on it began to appear faintly. Just like the pale paint gradually being washed away from a drawing board, it is almost turning into a whiteboard.

The sudden sound coming from Black Rain Villa in my ears also became very, very small, and continued intermittently until it completely disappeared.

"The...mark...rush...wash...teaching! The...has..."

squeak! It's like a radio with the pause button pressed.

The voice of Black Rain Villa disappeared, and the mark on the back of Eye Stranger's hand also disappeared. Black Blade looked at the rough skin with a confused look on his face, and rubbed it with his other hand, as if he couldn't believe that the mark had disappeared. Maybe it just disappears under the skin? How could the imprint of Black Rain Villa disappear?

ah! A shrill scream came from the side.

It turned out that a werewolf was ruthless enough to scrape off the skin on the back of his hand layer by layer, just to see if the mark had really disappeared. All of a sudden, the palms of my hands became bloody.

"Disappeared! Disappeared! Really disappeared! Hahahahahaha..." The werewolf was suddenly ecstatic. Even though there were only white bones left in his palms, his whole body was dancing.

There was an expression of disbelief and madness on his face.

This laughter seemed to be contagious, and all of a sudden, the remaining defeated soldiers who were still alive began to laugh. Some were even so excited that they sobbed on the ground like a child.

Even those who were seriously injured were coughing up blood and shaking with excitement. There are even those who are about to die, lying on the ground feeling the rain taking away the remaining warmth, but their expressions are relieved.

The Eye Stranger has been in the rainy world all year round, and his personality has been affected by some unknown substance in the black rain. He will become more emotional than normal people and more likely to have mood swings. But this situation is obviously not just for this reason.

This is related to the origin of the Marked Ones. How did the Eye Strangers come into being? Just like the dusk back then, they were originally a group of poor people looking for hope. After discovering the magical and mysterious powerful existence of Black Rain Villa, I thought I had found salvation, and thought I could change the fate of myself or the one I love! The result is still more and more tragedies.

The mark of Black Rain Villa initially seemed like a fair contract in the eyes of the Eye weirdos, but in fact it was an unequal slave brand. They have to struggle to survive in never-ending dangerous missions again and again, and can never enjoy a peaceful life. Just like the legendary legless bird that has been flying since birth, it dies the moment it falls.

Even more than that...

All the Eye monsters seemed to be infected with a curse, like the evil stars in the sky, only worthy of death in a wandering way.

It's not that they don't want to live a peaceful and happy life, but the invisible voice is telling them that you only deserve to have fun in the moment!

They call themselves strangers, but deep down they know that they are just a group of slaves who have lost their freedom, are bound by shackles, and imprisoned in the villa. A group of chained dogs...

Give me freedom or give me death.

Thick lead-like clouds covered the sky in the rainy world, and the salty rain penetrated the clouds and slapped on the black blade's face.

He looked up at the gray-black sky and had never felt so good. With a complicated expression on his face, Hei Ren said loudly to himself full of emotion: "Fuck you, stupid Black Rain Villa!"

After saying that, he raised his right hand and gave a middle finger.

Then he glanced at the back of his hand with some guilt, then turned around and looked around. He breathed a sigh of relief, but found that his companions had already begun to run away from the villa. Naturally, Black Blade would not give in too much. If the dog's leash was gone, who would still work for the villa?

The thin figure ran farther and farther in the rain and fog.

If you look down from a high altitude at this time, you will find a rather strange phenomenon. The area around the Baptistery was filled with gunfire and the intensity of the fighting was extremely high. Men in black and Eye weirdos from other directions are gathering here. And when the Eye monsters entered the range of the artillery fire, all of them froze in place.

After pausing for a few seconds, most of them decisively turned around and ran away.

Some even lost their shoes, running in the opposite direction while making strange screams of excitement. Happy as a wild horse...

However, many disciples of the Northern Secret Martial Arts Alliance were not surprised by this and looked on with cold eyes. While watching the Unmarked with eyes that looked like fools, they gathered towards the baptismal church.

Although these evil night monsters are just a bunch of people in the eyes of the Northern Secret Martial Arts Alliance, they can't care about anything else when the most critical battlefield breaks out. It would be a waste of time to attack these people. Helping the attack team to capture the baptismal church is the key.

The baptistery church was completely surrounded.

Hundreds of decayed knights wearing strong armor are charging forward on tall war horses. In the sky, there are huge white gargoyles swooping like eagles, and there are all kinds of weird abilities exuding.

Kasudomon and the others were trapped in it. Dozens of them compacted into a circle to minimize contact with the enemy.

His sight was full of bright weapons slashing at him. Or a cross sword, or a long-handled battle ax, or a knight's lance.

Everyone who has fought with the Decay Knights feels that the power of these Decay Knights has been strengthened. This is the inside of Black Rain Villa, the home of the Villa. And it was adjacent to a core area like the Baptistery, so the knights were certainly strong.

Its combat effectiveness has been improved by at least 30%.

And it is gradually strengthening over time.

Although the Decay Knight's ability to be immortal is no longer due to the secret drug of suspended animation, they are still troublesome.

Poof!

The sharp cross sword scratched Ka Xiu's shoulder, leaving a long and narrow blood mark on it. The clothes on his body had been cut to pieces and were covered with dense white marks and blood stains. Card Xiu relied on hard qigong to obviously have a strong ability to survive. In such a complex environment, he still only suffered some minor skin injuries.

Domon on one side was not so lucky.

There were three gashes on his back, dripping with blood and bloody. The force exerted by one arm is not normal. It seems that the muscles or meridians have been damaged. He could only hide behind his uncle Mian and look much more embarrassed than Ka Xiu.

Ka Xiu couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Dierou was right. How can one escape from the constant dangers without a strong defensive body? In fact, Feng Xiang Miwu's majestic fighting style really matches the hard Qigong, and he can face off against the enemy head-on.

The practice in the battle made Ka Xiu more enlightened.

Now, the surrounding situation is not very good. There are too many enemies, and they are not weak. Even if there are many strong people in the attack group, they can only barely protect themselves and cannot approach the church.

You know, in the original memory of dusk. If you want to close the Black Rain Villa, you have to eliminate all the corrupt knights and destroy the special buildings of the villa. The church is undoubtedly the core of the core!

Kaxiu took a deep breath and continued to wait patiently.

Half a minute later, there was a sudden commotion outside the Decayed Knights. Just like the wild monsters in the game, the players who appeared in other places attracted hatred and distracted their attention.

If the Black Rain Villa still had the ability to control the Decayed Knights, it would never be like this. It would definitely choose to kill the trapped Kaxiu and his party first. But now there is no if in this situation.

From all directions, elite disciples of the Northern Secret Martial Arts Alliance came one after another. At first, there were a few people in small groups, followed by more than a dozen people, and even nearly a hundred people! And other masters of the attack group also arrived, and the first sentence they rushed into the battlefield was to shout that a certain special building had been destroyed!

Craniotomy Clinic, Dawn Hospital, Mission Hall, Core Bell Tower, Arthropod Hall. Regardless of the casualties of these assault teams, they have truly completed the mission!

With the entry of the combat brigade and other assault teams.

The original numerical advantage of the Decayed Knights and the Gargoyles was gone. Kaxiu and others began to attack from both inside and outside, constantly killing the powerful but chaotic Decayed Knights. Torn iron cans kept falling off the horses and hitting the ground with a clang.

Large pieces of liquid splashed on the ground, broken cold weapon fragments flew, and the horses that lost their owners turned into black water.

The number of Decayed Knights dropped sharply, and the pressure on the first assault team dropped sharply. Kaxiu and Mian Duomon immediately looked at each other.

They nodded one after another, and then rushed directly to the direction of the church.

Since the artillery had to suppress the potion continuously to prevent the Decayed Knights from weakening their potency, the destruction of the Baptismal Church needed to be completed by themselves. Kaxiu and his team brought three times the amount of explosives to ensure that the Baptismal Church would be completely blown up.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

Dozens of black shadows stayed halfway there, and the remaining dozen or so were like spears that broke through the defenses of the corrupt knights, and shuttled around the periphery of the church like flexible swifts. The explosive packs were placed skillfully, and the smell of gunpowder was extremely strong.

Hiss...

Boom boom boom! Boom boom boom!

The violent explosion rushed into the sky, and the rapidly expanding flame ball mixed with gravel, and a shock wave spread violently.

The rain in the air showed traces like waves.

In the sky full of firelight, a tall figure stopped and stared.

The corners of the black clothes rustled in the roaring wind and waves.

"The high temperature of the flames is much more comfortable than the cold black rain..."

I'm too busy writing, and there is still a small plot. I will return to the real world tomorrow and continue to think about how to write the outline.

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