Chapter 404: Black face blushing

As soon as the arrow rain stopped, the Wuyin tribe decisively discarded the corpse in his hand and pulled out the arrows inserted on it. Once again, it brought ripples on the lake like a fish entering the water. Except for the faint smell of blood in the air, it disappeared completely.

The pattern surrounded by the wronged souls was like a ghost, and the black figure shot on the roof like a wind, speeding on the roof, passing by every crossbowman standing on the roof.

Wherever the banner passed, the crossbowman with fear on his face turned into a dull face this time. A gray soul was sucked out of their bodies and merged into the shield around the banner. After a moment, a blood thread appeared from their necks, and their bodies stood stiffly on the roof, becoming a soulless corpse.

"Waste!" In the dark corner, a hint of coldness flashed across the clown's mask. The national master slowly pulled out the staff in his hand, but his movements stopped. His eyes narrowed and hesitated, and the national master slowly merged into the darkness.

The nearly a thousand people of crossbowmen quickly recovered from the inexplicable fear, and continued to scatter into the empty streets without giving up, but failed to disperse anyone.

Without receiving the retreat order, these crossbowmen still stood firm and did not retreat at all. They decisively diverted their targets. All arrows shot out at the patterns flying on the roof. Even if they accidentally injured their teammates, no one had any hesitation on their faces.

These crossbowmen already know that the Mist Hidden Clan that enters the Mist Hidden State will not let us live today. Anyway, they will die. It is better to pull a cushion before death. If one more enemy dies, many people will die less. Whether it is right or wrong, there is a situation between Severu and the Mist Hidden Clan.

However, the dense rain of arrows could not cause any damage to the pattern. As more and more evil souls were sucked in, the shield composed of the evil souls around the pattern became stronger and stronger, and the effect of the howling became more and more obvious. The heart of the crossbowman, who was originally not moved by external objects, began to shake, and fear quickly spread among the crowd, which can be seen from the chaotic attacks.

The Wuyin tribe members who have recovered from their breath are not easy to mess with. They appear from behind the crossbowman from time to time. After giving a fatal blow, they disappear into the void again.

The nearly 1,000 raid troops have already shown a one-sided situation when they cannot find their target. I believe that it will be possible for the members of the Wen and Wuyin clan to kill them all.

"Had! You dare to send a crossbow team privately! What should you blame!" At this moment, an angry shout came from afar.

Twelve men wearing sheep's head masks stood behind the national teacher and appeared at the end of the street.

Vimesh frowned. The twelve people behind the national master made him feel a little dangerous. Even if they were solemn and murderous, they felt uncomfortable all over. Everyone was wearing a whole set of gray and white robes, with dark red stripes outlining the corners of the robes, and a black "正" printed on the heart. These people are the law enforcement forces of the Sevelu Empire. They will only be dispatched when there are differences within Sevelu and traitors.

"I am not convinced! You superiors are afraid of them! I am not afraid! Why do they kill people unscrupulously in our capital, but we can't kill them! Today I admit defeat! It's a pity that you didn't kill all the messes! Eighteen years later, I'm a hero again! Hahaha!"

The leader who had been knocked over to the ground by Vimesh before struggled to stand up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took a deep breath, glared at the national master and cursed loudly. Had was also a tough guy. After scolding him angrily, he decisively pulled out the long sword from his waist, cut off his throat with one sword, and broke himself.

The still alive crossbowmen also shot all the arrows in the arrow box and shouted loudly.

"General Hard! I'll accompany you!"

"Sevelu has always been my pride! But it makes me feel extremely shameful if you allow the enemy to run rampant in the capital!"

"Hahaha! Brother! I killed a bastard to avenge you! I'm here to find you!"

Vimesh looked at the crossbowmen who had fallen to the ground with a gloomy face. If they hadn't responded to threatening them with Hard's life before, Vimesh might have really believed that these were soldiers who followed Hard's private action.

Immediately, Vimesh was a little confused again. If these soldiers had not received the order from Sevelu, how could they have such precise actions? Even Wen suffered a loss at the beginning.

With the strength of the national teacher, there is no need to do so many things. Just send out the twelve people behind him to kill Wen and him. I believe that if you have mastered the blood of the Wuyin Clan, killing other Wuyin Clan members is not a problem.

Soon, Vimeshe understood why the master chose this approach.

"Good means! Abandon the car to protect the coach! In this way, the whole thing has nothing to do with the Seville Empire. At most, just a courtesy and apologize. We have no excuse to attack you!" Xulik's figure slowly descended from the clouds and said jokingly.

The space around Wen and Vimeshe was twisted, and the cold wind and others appeared next to Vimeshe.

The national master narrowed his eyes and stared at Han Feng's mother, and said in his heart: "This is the woman who is proficient in space magic that made Ke Lusa suffer. If it weren't for the existence of this woman, so many Frost Dragon Clan wouldn't have escaped."

"This incident has nothing to do with our Sevelu Empire, and it is purely Hard's personal behavior. No matter if I am willing to apologize to you on behalf of Hard, I hope the dead can rest in peace." The national teacher's eyes passed by Han Feng's mother's gaze, and then he withdrew. He owed his body slightly apologetically to the Wen surrounded by the wronged souls.

Xulik casually kicked a body of Sevelu at the kick. "Whatever you say, everyone is dead anyway, and there is no evidence of death."

Wen also asked with a sneer on her face, "Apologize? Is my tribe member dead in vain? Haha."

"Don't go too far! If you didn't kill people in the capital first, would it lead to this? Your tribe members were killed by yourself!" A member of the law enforcement team standing behind the national teacher took a step forward and pointed at the wind and said loudly.

"Twelve! Don't be rude!" The national master immediately stopped him, and the expression on the clown's mask also changed. "I have no choice but to discipline, forgive me, he is still a newcomer."

"Sir, my subordinate knows his mistake." Twelve glared coldly at Wen, looking very dissatisfied, retreated back to his seat, lowered his head, and stared at his horns.

"Our tribe is not in conflict with the world and has been living a leisurely life in remote places. A group of invaders who have no humanity have entered our tribe. Young and middle-aged people are abused and killed, women are raped and killed, and young children are trained to become dead soldiers who only know how to shake their tails and beg for mercy. I watched my mother with my own eyes and my sister was humiliated to death. And those invaders are now questioning me, which is ridiculous."

Wen's eyes were a little hollow, and he fell into some memories, and his tone was extremely plain, but a cold air couldn't help but emerge from his body.

Wen closed his eyes, placed his index finger in front of his lips and his right hand behind his ear, and said, "Listen, this is the howling of all my tribe members who were killed by you Saiweilu."

As the whole street calmed down, everyone's hearts were filled with screams, as if countless people who were suffering great pain were roaring, and those who died unjustly were roaring. The scene in front of them also changed, and countless figures of different deaths flocked to them. In just a moment, Twelve's back was wet with cold sweat.

Wen ignored Twelve's reaction and stared at the national master coldly and roared at Twelve: "If you have high qualifications, check which of the people who died at my hands is not contaminated with the blood of my tribe! My tribe has become an unjust soul! And what about you! Food! Luxury house! Beauty! Why! Do you think I shouldn't take revenge?!"

The expression on the national teacher's clown's mask changed again, and his heart was filled with chills. The strength of this pattern was far beyond his imagination and could actually affect people's minds. The prototype of the field had basically appeared. It was too dangerous to keep such an enemy.

"I feel sorry for what happened back then. In addition to the missing Kelusa, we are willing to hand over all the murderers of that year to you. We only hope that the wronged souls of your tribe can be detached." Although the national master had made up his mind to find an opportunity to eradicate the pattern, he still said politely.

As soon as the national master said, Twelve exclaimed again: "Sir! No..."

"Shut up!" Before he could finish speaking, the national master glared at him fiercely and waved him back.

"Haha, the mastermind turned into Kelusa. As far as I know, Kelusa is only responsible for the plans related to the dragon clan. The other plans are all from you. Should you hand over yourself too?" Han Feng sneered and stared at the clown face of the national teacher. Others didn't know, but he knew very well. Sevilone's plan Kelusa is only responsible for the parts related to the Frost Dragon Clan, and all other plans are handled by the national teacher.

"Go ahead! You can't just give in!" Twelve gritted his teeth and glared at Han Feng, and the national master's face was also gloomy.

"One sings red face and the other sings black face, the cooperation is very tacit." Xulik smiled, staring at the national master and Twelve with interest, and slowly changed his expression. "I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you anymore! Today I'm here to make trouble! The Four Dragon Clan has been destroyed and has been chasing us for so many years. Is it good to know that the anger of the Dragon Clan is not so easy to calm!"

After saying that, Xulik directly restored the Dragon God and blew the Frost Dragon Breath towards the National Master.

The twelve law enforcement teams behind the national teacher are not vegetarians. They flashed and blocked in front of the national teacher. The twelve people stood at the right position to form a magic circle, a magic circle with the twelve people as magic nodes.


Chapter completed!