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Thales has experienced the bloody and heavy battle of the former two armies of the Broken Dragon Fortress. He has experienced the generosity of the White Blades and the Black Sands in the Dragon Clouds City. He also experienced the terror of the orcs in the desert and the cavalry cluster, but in the black. This sudden encounter in prison is definitely the most strange battle scene he has ever seen.
Because this is a battle that takes place in the dark, without vision.
"Hu~"
In the darkness of the fingers, Thales just entered the hell of the senses, and heard the wind whistling!
"Look down!"
I didn't know where it was, but Thales was in the black and white hell of the senses. He saw a sword of disaster that fell three steps away and fell painfully. A short arrow appeared in his chest.
The mercenaries around him were wary of lifting swords, but they were smeared, but they could not see where the threat was.
Hell's sense gave Thales a lot of advantages, but it also made him see the darkness, and he was more scared than the mercenaries who couldn't see things.
Like people who drive by the steep cliffs during the day and night.
Three Crossbow
The anger of the mercenary Sonny came from the ear.
Thales saw Sonny's figure turn around quickly, and a hand axe came out of the palm.
"External suppression!"
In the sword of the disaster, a few flying axe and flying knife were flying at the same time, and the order of Sonny was thrown to the darkness on the right side!
"Hey!"
The low humming sound suddenly came, indicating the result of this wave of counterattacks.
However, the counterattack of the Sword of Disaster is only temporary, and everything has just begun, and the melee has come from all around.
Above
Thales only heard a burst of robes at the top left, and he turned his head. He was shocked to see a strange black shadow falling from the ceiling, and flew to a mercenary on the left side!
"thump!"
The two fell to the ground, the mercenaries struggled a few times, and they couldn’t see it, and the assassin flexibly rolled back and avoided the enemies around.
"Look at the hostage!"In the melee, Ricky’s voice came from far away.
Thales, who was too late to be surprised, had a heavy shoulder and was crushed to the ground by Marina in the dark!
"Be honest! If you dare to play tricks…"The red woman Swordsmen unknowingly bites the tooth and presses the weight of the whole person on Thales unceremoniously.
Bulletin private enmity.
Thales is still coughing in the dust that is stirring up, thinking painfully.
He managed to straighten out a sigh of relief, and suddenly inexplicably remembered the scene of the bloody elite in the birch forest in the north of the country six years ago.
The scene at that time was also like this…
dang
The voice of the warriors broke his thoughts.
"No!
A mercenary not far away, with a sword of consciousness, opened a slap in the dark, but he immediately exclaimed, his foot slipped, seemingly dragged down by the rope that did not know when it was wrapped. Then he was dragged into the boundless darkness, only screaming.
"God damn it!"
Further afielder, an experienced swordsman screamed and cut down an assassin who wanted to sneak around, but he was immediately greeted by a seven-eight-handed weapon, and fell to the ground with a bang. .
Thales, who has a little more visual than others, looks at it all.
The solder is right.
The darkness is the home of the assassins.
And they are prepared, and they don't keep their hands. In the first round of raids, the swords that can't adapt to the dark disasters have only passive defense, and the shadow of the shadow shield is endless, and they are caught off guard!
Coming
"Use shield!"
"There is one going to your right!"
"Ah! Going up, I am recruited! ”
弩 arrows, flying knives, broken, screaming, sounds and sounds, echoing to the ear.
The shadows of the assassins are swiftly swept across the perimeter of the formation, or looking for an attack, or screaming, making them nervous.
Even Thales, who can barely see it, feel awkward.
However, the swords of the disasters are worthy of the notorious "blood whistle". These mercenaries face the terrible situation of being nervous and unable to see things, but they show the extraordinary qualities that are no less than the military:
No one was flustered, no one escaped, and no one even retreated.
Everyone in the dark, like the most qualified soldiers, stays in place.
"Don't panic, hold the front row, don't let them infiltrate! Cut all the moving steps! ”
Clay’s impatient command sounds:
"Screening, lighting!"
Soon, a torch was re-started and lit in the center of dozens of disaster-stricken swords!
Illuminated a small place.
When everyone is subconsciously closing their eyes, they can’t help but feel alive.
There is light.
However, at that moment, the light of the torch is like attracting the blood of the sea shark, attracting numerous attacks by the assassin!
From smashing arrows, flying knives, and daggers to unknown weapons.
"Hey!"
"boom!"
Thales only heard a whisper in the ear: the swords that had prepared for the disaster had raised three shields, blocking the hidden weapons flying in all directions, and even many people used their bodies to protect the fire.
Sonny held a shield and fangs: "Hugh! Fast – pass the fire! ”
With the illumination of the fire, the swords of the disaster saw everything in front of them.
I saw the shadow of one after another assassin in the darkness of the periphery, or stepping on it, or waiting on the ground, and even worse, hanging on the wall.
They all have black masks, only a pair of cold scorpions.
Many assassins subconsciously slightly sideways, and seem to be quite uncomfortable with the sudden fire.
"Lighting, counterattack!"Cray angered out.
Immediately after the second fire was ignited, the torch from the first point was thrown out without hesitation, kneeling on an assassin in a corner!
The assassin was caught off guard and was contaminated with Mars.
This was his last figure – Sonny's second hand axe came and plunged into his chest.
The thrown torches burned especially, illuminating another assassin in that direction, and the two mercenaries immediately caught up.
If such reduction has already occurred, the duty consists of preventing further reduction
The two swords of the scourge screamed at the assault, and one person cut the assassin into a slant.
"Go to hell!"
The later one waved a two-handed axe and pulled out the sharp arc without any effort!
"boom!"
At the same time, the axe blade broke the neck of the assassin, and it was quite shocking.
The axe screamed and snarled, as if venting the resentment.
"Qianlong."
The skull hit the wall, bounced back, and a few drops of blood splattered into Thales' mouth, causing the prince to turn his head and turn blood.
Damn it.
He hates bloody smell.
No matter which one.
The screams of fanaticism are still in the ears, and the melee is more frequent.
The reversal of the situation seems to have appeared at this moment – through the first wave of panic, the counterattack of the scourge of the sword soon came.
"9 o'clock, back!"
"Before, a wave of suppression!"
The orderly commanding sounds, more and more torches are thrown out, or the assassins in the darkness are covered, or their shadows are taken out.
The swords of the disasters catch up with the tacit agreement, or jointly suppress, or kill one shot.
Most of them were angry and enthusiastic, and cut down the night-time assassins who had previously fluttered!
Obviously, Shadow Shield is better at unexpected snipers and sneak attacks, but as soon as they fight in front, the assassins who live in the darkness immediately show weaknesses that cannot be ignored.
"boom!"
"Come on, let's go!"Josh smirked, ignoring the flames that had been stained on his body, hitting an assassin who was accidentally hit by a torch and slammed his opponent to the wall.
In the moment of contact with Josh, the assassin is like a curse, trembling and unable to move.
In the fearful eyes of the latter, Josh stabbed into the other's abdomen and then laughed and dragged the hilt.
Jianfeng pulled out a string of bright red fluid and sprinkled it in the screams of the assassin's pain.
Both horrible and disgusting.
Not only that.
Thales frowned and looked at the side of an assassin who wanted to re-enter the darkness. He was hung up by a rope like a rope and dragged back into the mercenary's formation.
A tall swordman indifference reversed the hilt, and pointed the tip of the sword to the assassin's mouth deliberately and cruelly. After a sigh of pleasure, he screamed and screamed!
"Yeah!"
"laugh!"
The poor assassin who has been pierced from the tongue to the back of the head, screams and screams, and the limbs slammed on the ground, but only with the blade of the sword, the melody of death.
Thales is another frown.
The assassins who are out of shape are not the opponents of the old mercenary mercenaries. In addition to the strange endings that Thales has taught before, many assassins are often beaten up by a face-to-face, unable to move, and then The second or third hit falls into the cruel fate of tragic death.
But this is not the most important thing for Thales.
"Haha!"Sonny had a shield on the front and hit an assassin with a forceless move. He used a handful of axe to throw away the shield, to hold the assassin's body, licked his mouth and pulled a dagger from his arms.
"Do you like to kill like this?"
Sonny screamed with enthusiasm, stepping on the assassin three steps, but the dagger of his right hand was like a piling, stabbing a dozen times in the assassin's chest!
Every time in the assassin's sluggish eyes, brought out countless warm blood, splashing on Sonny's face.
Set him up even more embarrassing.
Do you like it? The mouse in the gully! ”
Until the bloody red Sonny pushed the unconscious twitching assassin away and smiled back.
Then he licked his lips again.
It’s like just eating dinner.
“Hey,” Marina sneered. “The mouth is not clean.”
Thales sees the chill.
No!
The prince looked incredibly at the sword of the disaster.
Looking at these sophisticated, but sizzling people unscrupulously open the belly, giving the opponent the most tragic death.
Looking at almost every swordsman who fought with the enemy, they all came back with blood or worn back, with a look of pleasure or satisfaction.
No!
Thales looked at these killing swordsmen, and suddenly there was a long-lost panic in their hearts.
That’s not true.
For more than six years, the prince has not been more knowledgeable.
Whether it’s the unbeatableness of the vampire sisters’ revenge, or the unprecedented thrust of the Wrath of the Kingdom, or the precise shot of Edda’s shuttle, and even the bloody battle of Nicholas and Monty in the wilderness, Every confrontation is wonderful, and ordinary people can hardly watch one of them in their lifetime.
BUT…
Thales looked at the group of mercenaries who were bathed with blood.
But those people, regardless of blood, Arak, Elves, or comets and death crows, are the best, most efficient, and purest fighters outside their hands. They are not moving. Once they are shot, they are only winning. , only for the advance, only for the goal.
Whether it is killing or bloody, it is only the most one-sided and most marginal accessory product in this process.
BUT…
These people in front of me…
Thales looked at the battle slyly, looking at the joking Josh, the bloody Sonny, watching countless hand-wrenched and endless swordsmen.
It is not the personal style of a warrior, not the special movement of a certain martial art, not a person, nor two people…
But almost everyone, in the battle to immerse themselves in the frenzy, enjoy the enemy's misery and sorrow, pain and bloodshed.
Seems to have forgotten myself.
Thales is more and more scared.
No, this group of people must be wrong…
Fighting, ordinary fighting, definitely not like this!
He suddenly noticed that only a few leaders such as Ricky and Cray were in the sword of disaster and they did not move.
It is like a bystander.
Just at this time.
"哔-"
A whistling and long, strange whistle suddenly sounded.
The swords of the disasters are all in one!
But it is not them who responded.
It is the enemy.
The assassins who saw the Shadow Shield gave up the battle under this whistle, no longer attacked, turned back and turned, or dragged the body of the companion, or just ran away and fled.
Hidden into the darkness again.
The battle was urgent and went fast. In a short time, the assassins disappeared into the eyes of the crowd, leaving only a few bodies that could not be taken away.
"They retreated," Cray grabbed a torch and looked disgustedly at the shadow of the last assassin disappearing into the distant vision: "Drilled into the corner, the stairs, the road…Everything that can hide. ”
Ricky nodded, but his look was not soothing.
"Check, return!"
After this terrible encounter, the sword of the disaster has retreated from the opponent, but it is far from easy to see: many people fall in the first round of raids, more people hang ribbons, sit and bandage Even people who have been poisoned, or treated in situ, or bitter teeth.
Thales was violently dragged from the ground, painfully licking the dusty chin, trying not to see the blood of the ground.
"Your people, every battle is so crazy and…Enjoy it? ”
The prince looked at a sword that was both wounded by the assassin and lying on the ground in pain. It was like a sword of a disaster with a bandaged chest. It was intentionally said: "Just follow, just like a beast."
"Why, is the bloody scene scaring our Highness," said Marina, who satirized him without giving her face, and smothered the prince, and said with no good intentions:
"Don't worry, you will see more."
Thales sighs in his heart and turns his attention to the leader.
"They retreated, but they didn't give up," Semir took away the sword and looked dignified:
"The environment here is too dark and too complicated. It is very suitable for them to hide in it. Sniping harassment and sporadic order will give us a lot of trouble."
"We have to do something."
But Ricky looked at the messy scene, but shook his head.
"No, you can never kill the cockroach."
"Only take care of ourselves."
When Semir was thinking about the moment, Ricky looked at Cray, who had just finished counting and stepped forward.
"How is the casualty? Who is the first to fall? ”Ricky was very calm, but the question was very strange.
"A round down, we poured eight people and injured a dozen." Cray is difficult to suppress anger:
"The opposite is almost the same number, a little more or less. As for who is the first…I can't tell the difference. ”
"And the Baron of Eckstedt is missing, I suspect he may be with the assassins."
Ricky sank and nodded.
But he immediately raised his gaze and scanned the audience.
Something went wrong.Ricky faint.
Semir frowns:
"What happened?"
Ricky turned and looked at the place where the assassin disappeared:
"The braze is not worth believing, but he is not stupid."
"For the heirs of Stars Kingdom, it is normal for him to threaten us in this situation, but what about smashing the board? This is not in his interest. ”
This sentence makes Cray and Semir a glimpse.
Ricky didn't give them more time to think, and Krassu, the sword of the disaster, turned decisively and ordered.
"The implementation of wartime defensive, the standard will follow the clearing campaign."
Compared to before, Ricky's words brought a cool and majestic battle:
"Clay, Josh, Sonny, you follow me, guard the rear, from here to dispatch the staff, regular contact, up and down five layers must be guarded, especially the corner and Head, the group of assassins can not only go to the ground-I do not need absolute security, and can not be in this case to encirclement them, But I want to make sure that when the attack comes in, the news will come in the first time. ”
Under the command of the leader, the swords of the disasters have moved up, and they are efficient and neat.
The swords that experienced the bloody disasters seemed to wake up. The irons that they had never concealed were full of frost.
"Warning, you, this time, our opponent is not the Tower of Eradication," Ricky said coldly:
"It's a terrible assassin who is famous for the earthquake. They will never attack in front and will only secretly shoot."
"Semir, you come with me, this time we go straight to the goal, quick fix."
Semir kept up without saying a word and came to Ricky's side.
The mercenaries who met the blood followed Ricky and they continued to look down, alertly watching the darkness around them. Every corner and road were set up with guard posts, keeping the back road and ensuring their Krasu.
Soon, under the illumination of the torch, they came to a special stone hall.
"It should be here, the last layer, the stone steps stop here."
The empty and icy empty hall that is still in front of them is heart-rending, but the strange thing is that this stone hall is not as clear and clear as the previous layers, but it is divided into three roads leading to three deep aisle.
“The structure here is much more complicated.”Semir frowned.
"According to the information I got from the shrine," Ricky raised the torch and observed the three passages. "This is the place where the Institute of Imprisonment developed anti-magic weapons, although the later Star Secret Intelligence Department converted it. Going into prison, but the general pattern can't be changed too much."
Krassu quickly found an emblem of the eye.
“Here,” Ricky pointed to one of the passages: “Through the original storage room, I guess…”
His face suddenly changed.
"What is that voice…"
This sentence made everyone nervous. Although many precautions have been made before, many people still turned around and watched the road when they came.
But Thales also frowned: he heard what Ricky said.
It seems to be coming from the other side of the passage…
Buzzy
The voices of Hell's senses became clearer and clearer, but Thales became more and more confused.
Ricky listened to the ear for a while, and said: "Listen like…Someone is praying? ”
The swords of the disasters held their breath, and sure enough, on the side of the dark passage, there was a slight voice.
“No.”
Semir spoke, and he moved slightly, staring at the other end of the passage: "Not a prayer, but…"
"No doubt," Semir gritted his teeth, and the torch illumined the first half of the passage that brought the mysterious voice:
"Our goal is here, at that end."
The swords of the disasters have a concerted spirit.
"You take people to ensure the exit first. If I remember correctly, there are two other roads," Ricky nodded to Cray. "Don't let the rats stop."
"Once we are finished…"
Cray smiled and took people to another passage.
"The others are outside, especially paying attention to the rear," Ricky said to Sonny and Josh: "Semir can go in with us."
Just as Thales thought that Ricky was going to look for his "goal", what surprised him was that Ricky came over and looked at the prince's eyes.
"You can rest, Marina."
"Now, our guests are taken care of by myself."
When Thales was still amazed, Ricky came forward and shook away Thales from the doubtful Marina.
The prince stumbled and followed Ricky through the crowd, and Semir followed them, and the three walked step by step into the deep passage.
"Why me?"Thales finally managed to stand still, following Ricky's torch, and groping forward in this two-person-high passage.
Ricky chuckled.
"The friends we lurk in the dark are too worrying, I would rather look at you myself…Listen carefully.
Ricky's face moved.
Sure enough, when Thales entered the hell of the senses, he heard unusual vocals.
It was a dull and cold male voice, with a faint sense of drag and drop, and a word.
"Sure.I knowI am certain……Something is coming…"
The sound of this sound is like a dusty antique, echoing through the narrow stone walls, and faintly proclaimed.
It seems to be muttering.
The three people in the channel are moving at the same time.
"It's him," Semir couldn't help but look at the other side of the deep, "Yes, it's him!"
He’s alive!
Ricky is still calm: "Continue."
But compared to the two, Thales has the help of hell senses, but has heard more.
Just listen to the sound at the end of the passage and continue silently:
"I know that your appearance is not without reason, you must indicate something, want to remind me…"
Thales frowned deeply:
It sounds like that boring male voice is talking to people…Conversation
But he didn't have time to ask his own questions, and he was forced to move forward by the pace of the two scourge swords.
Getting closer and closer to the source of the sound.
"But what do you want me to do? Pay again? Save again? Once again regret? ”
This voice with doubts and longings seems to be asking for opinions, and it is like begging for forgiveness, but the emotions that are in the air and overflowing, make Thales faint.
The person at the end of the passage.
he is……So what to do?
Soon, with the slight tremor of the torches, they walked out of this disturbing passage.
The fire flashed, illuminating this small stone hall.
There is still a ruin scene in front of the gray. The difference is that there is only one cell in this stone hall, wrapped in a thick iron curtain, on the other side of the hall.
And the boring male voice that had been lingering for a long time came from behind the iron curtain.
"No, I know you are testing me…But please believe that I have never been embarrassed by sacrifice. I know that this is what I have to pay, whether it brings about merit or sin, good deeds or bad consequences, and I will accept it and never escape…"
The sound is high and low, undulating, but rhythmical.
Ricky and Semir looked at each other, one of them frowned and one nodded.
They slowly approached the cell.
"Yes, I foresee my mission, my redemption, but when will it come?"
That voice is still going on.
Thales looked at the iron curtain, and there was an ominous premonition in his heart.
That being said, what is closed in that cell is…
"Hey."
Rather than waiting for his thoughts to complete, Ricky had already walked to the wall, and the dark green strip-shaped "key" in his hand was tucked into the center of an alchemy tower emblem.
Soon, the Iron Curtain slowly descended in the rumbling sound of the rumble.
The cover is opened and the cell is visible.
The ultimate goal of the sword of the disaster is now on.
The lowest prisoner in the Bone Ghost.
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