Chapter 221
"The man is here, I just saw him!"
The guard with the crossbow moved towards the alley before the voice fell. The trigger is down. The ghost-like afterimage flashed past his eyes, and the howling crossbow bolts were nailed to the wall behind him against his shoulders.
In an instant, Loren, who was wearing a hood and covering his face, pulled out the short blade behind his waist. The panicked crossbowmen were still winding the crossbow, and they were flying oncoming. The blade stabbed in the face!
At the same moment the surrounding patrol guards arrived, the body of the knife in the front door fell to the ground. There was no silhouette in the alley for a long time, but the mercenaries could still hear the footsteps.
"He's on it!"
"The reaction is so fast." With a wry smile, Loren, who had just climbed up the eaves, had not probed yet, and first avoided the three shots from his side. Crossbow arrows, and then threw a can of "souvenirs" below: "This is your prize!"
Although the guards below didn't know what it was, they immediately scattered around vigilantly. But Loren, who was hiding on it, was faster-took out the grabbed crossbow and aimed a shot at the falling ignitor.
"bang!"
The sparks exploded, and the guards who blocked their vision with their shields had no time to see what was going on. They were instantly swallowed by the "fire rain" falling like drops of water. .
Two guys around immediately threw away the shields, but the one in the middle was not so lucky—the scream turned into a thump to the ground, a burning "big torch" .
Very good, and found a new use of "firelighter", black hair wizard slightly nodded. Although the formidable power is a bit unsatisfactory, it really takes good luck to cause damage, but it is always convenient.
If the formidable power were bigger, he would not dare to carry it with him.
Looking at the patrol guard that was attracted by the explosion not far away, the black hair wizard couldn’t help being frowned-the two squads had been killed since he sneaked into here, but the squad in the gutter Hiring mercenary group is still huddled in the base camp of the cane gang, and there is no intention to come out.
They must have found out, why are they still letting these "looks" from the patrol guards come and die? Do you want to test your own strength, or plan to use wheel tactics?
Turning around, Loren jumped off the eaves against the wall, landed steadily, and then got into the depths of the alley-the pace learned from the war dancers in the ancient wood Loren can do it silently.
But this is not an ancient wood forest, and his opponent is not stupid enough to have only instinct ogre. In such an alley with complex terrain and undulating eaves, standing tall has only one end.
That is to become a living target.
The sound of footsteps behind him is getting denser, and people from both ends of the deep alley are gathering here. There should be at least one squad, that is, about ten people.
Although the patrol guards of the Liberty Council are often referred to as "looks", they are well equipped, and in this kind of street fighting, they have an incomparable advantage over themselves-a lot of people.
Under the premise of not intending to reveal the identity, face and meet force with force. Loren alone is at an absolute disadvantage in this regard. Once surrounded, he will end up being shot into a sieve by a crossbow.
The sound of footsteps is getting closer and closer and denser, holding a shield against the wall, and there are people on both sides with a crossbow, terrified and over-cautious hiding in the corner of the alley.
This group of people has been scared by the corpses of the two squads just now, and they dare not post them at all, trembling with fear peeping the black hair wizard's every move from the gap in the corner.
As expected, Loren's lips cast a sneer. It seems that the Bellini family told these people that they were wizards at most, but they did not say that they were sorcerers.
The difference between these two titles is simply as different as heaven and earth, just as you can say that elves are humanoids, and humans are also humanoids, but the two parties will probably not feel that each other and themselves It's of one species.
Loren, who was hiding in the alley, did not wait any longer. His left hand had been replaced with "sorcerer", and the red rune was floating in his palm.
Before he came, he might have thought of not causing too much movement as much as possible; but now... he does not intend to let anyone leave the gutter lane alive.
Those who can be sent to the gutters are all the most loyal henchman of the Bellini family. Any departure is an absolute trouble-even if they don’t see their face, I’m afraid. Will recognize in court that he has seen himself in Yingou Lane.
In the same way, even the Bellini family, such a loyal henchman is definitely one less dead. Since the other party has already honestly planned to kill himself with honesty, there is no need to continue being polite.
"It's really regrettable that things have reached this step."
The black hair wizard whispering to himself slowly opened his left hand, the fresh red talisman text in the palm of his hand. Has turned into a pulsating flame.
…………The crossbowman with the helmet lay behind the corner, and the crossbow in his hand did not dare to move. As if let him press it down.
After the ghost shadow appeared, nearly twenty guards had been killed. This kind of "emergency situation" is beyond the crossbowman's understanding, and he doesn't even dare to imagine the reason.
No matter who it is, the other party is just alone!
From the time they heard the movement, they may not even have two quarters of an hour. They actually killed nearly 20 people in the completely sealed gutters like slaughter animals, and they even each other I don't know who it is or what it looks like.
Is there anything more ridiculous than this? !
Just now, he killed four people in a row, and it was not until the poor guys were burned alive that they discovered the man's movement and blocked him in the alley.
He has an illusion-it is not difficult for the other party to kill himself and these people. The reason why he has not done it yet is that he intends to use the patrol guards as bait and take the mercenaries out of the house. Lead out.
Besides this, can there be other reasons?
Just when the crossbowman was "thinking about it", the gloomy Captain behind him suddenly slapped him on the shoulder, and silently pointed his broad sword into the alley.
The meaning is obvious, I want him to go to the alley to inquire about the movement, and it is also a bait to draw the man out.
The crossbowmen who dared not disobey the order put down their crossbows, raised their shields and broadswords trembling with fear, and walked into the alley, stared wide-eyed, as if the front was covered with steel nails carefully.
Slowly lifts the head, the crossbowman froze.
The person stood in front of him, slowly raised his left hand, and a ring with a nine-pointed star appeared out of thin air under his feet, and his dark pupils stared at him.
"He appeared, shooting——!!!"
Suddenly behind him came Captain's command, and the terrified crossbowman immediately turned his head: "Wait, I'm still No..."
Before his voice fell, two stone walls suddenly rose up at both ends of the alley, just blocking the one after the other patrol guard.
And in the next moment, the crossbowman swore that he would definitely hear the man behind him snap his fingers.
"Boom——!!!"
There was no screaming, and there was no extra sound. The sudden explosions at both ends of the alley surrounded all the guards who came up. Swallow. The crossbowman almost instinctively squatted on the ground with a shield to protect himself. The broken stone wall kept bursting with rubble, smashing the wooden shield into pits and holes one after another.
"The protection strength is still not good. It seems that even if it is a magic array, the incantion of the engraving and the pure use are still as different as heaven and earth."
The black hair wizard twitched his lips, who was so dissatisfied with the explosion, his eyes stopped on the patrol guard who was still alive.
Hearing the voice of the person behind him, the frightened crossbowman turned his head in a daze and saw that the person was getting closer and closer to him, until he walked in front of him, and his hood was dark. His pupils stared at himself as if they could perceive everything.
"Are you still alive?"
The crossbowman suddenly nodded, and he dared not even blink his eyes.
"Very good, because I want to trouble you to do me a favor." Loren's indifferent face, no emotion can be heard in his voice:
"Tell that person, please. Get up, let you send the dead mercenary leader, the henchman of the Bellini family.
It doesn't matter if he is who are you waiting for, or just eats up.
Tell him...
I'm here!"