The nights in Yinsong Town have never been as lively as they are now.

The scattering shouts were still faintly at first, but within a minute, the sound of a tide of people could be clearly heard from the center of the town. The boats released from the pirate ship were still rushing to the coast. The pirates holding scimitars rushed to the unguarded Yinsong Town with grin.

The Silver Scepter Sect here are undoubtedly elites. The professional enhancement obtained by advanced players is not just verbal. Even Fang Yi, an assassin who is not good at head-on combat, has obtained combat skills such as extreme backstab and deathly attacks, not to mention others?

The defense line formed by the players quickly blocked the first wave of pirates and began a one-sided massacre. The massive experience made these masters almost feel good.

Players within a certain range can communicate with each other. As long as a mature team sends a team leader to command from a high place, it is like having a God's perspective and knowing the situation on the battlefield. These minion soldiers who are at most tenth level are not likely to be opponents of the Silver Scepter front-line team.

So, is Captain Parker the only one who sent these cannon fodder?

The two people in the room had no time to think about this problem.

The door of the room was already full of players with silver scepters, holding torches one by one to serve as human-shaped candles for the two people in the room.

Is it difficult to get a fight between my own team leader and an assassin? There is no more explosive news than this. It’s not that the few people don’t want to help, but they are self-aware and not at the same level as the two of them. It will cause trouble if they go up.

Lord Worden's bedroom is quite spacious, but this luxuriously decorated room was not designed to practice fighting. The blades and blades brought waves of beeping. Several cold lights were completely stirred together, and sometimes moved forward, then steeply and then retreated. The exquisite bed curtains in the room, the high-quality candles and even the desks that could be seen. They were all destroyed by two fighting guys.

"Bang!"

"Oh Damn!"

In order to avoid the opponent's long sword, Fang Yi was accidentally kicked by Wu Goubai's right foot and flew backwards and slapped on the wooden chair in the corner. The huge force smashed the chair and made Fang Yi scream in pain.

Damn... I didn't read the almanac when I went out today!

Fang Yi never expected that Wu Goubai would be sent here. This thief player who has advanced to the Sword Saint is 100% a master in the Silver Scepter Guild. There are too many important things waiting for him to do, so why are he sent here?

Or is the girl who is the girl in Silver Scepter who thinks the treasure here is more important than their existing work?

These thoughts just flashed through Fang Yi's mind. The next moment, Fang Yi jumped up from the ground and rubbed his pitiful butt hard - because Wu Goubai on the opposite side had already taken out a small bright red bottle.

"Long time no see, block," Wu Goubai's long sword pointed at the assassin in the corner, playing with the bright red bottle with his left hand, and a slight smile on his face, "Didn't you go to Xingmu City? Why are you here to make trouble for us again?"

"Hehe, how did you recognize me? Ximen left now and it was already sunny. I won't think about me every day~"

Fang Yi pressed against the wall and avoided the sight of the players at the door, quietly put the double blades under the cloak, revealing her white teeth, "But no matter how familiar you are, you will slander you like. You are obviously making trouble for me! I came to chat with the Lord, whom I have been accusing of for a long time, but found that he was under house arrest by you, so I had to come and communicate with him at night~"

Seeing Fang Yi raise his chin and his eyes floated to the Lord of Yinsong Town, who had been lying on the ground, Wu Goubai, who was standing straight, smiled anxiously. "Oh? Haha~ This is how you communicate your relationship with your idol?"

"Oh. This," Fang Yi curled his lips and said righteously, "I just found out that I misread him."

"...Okay." Wu Goubai's breath was suffocated, and he suddenly felt that it was a bit childish to argue with this assassin. "Don't talk nonsense. You have also seen it. You absolutely cannot escape today. Why not share the treasure information with us. I can guarantee that you can leave this level of experience. How about it?"

"Of course I believe in you," Fang Yi said with a smile, his feet under the cloak were slightly wrong, "but I don't believe in the Silver Scepter."

Fang Yi's second half of the sentence was vague. Before everyone could react, the figure of the assassin under the torch disappeared. The human swordsman who had been wary of Fang Yi's tricks almost shaking his wrist at the same time. The bright red bottle in his hand flew out and smashed straight on the floor between Fang Yi's disappearance and the window.

With a crisp sound of glass shattering, pink smoke instantly gushed out, covering the spherical space of six feet in a radius, and the figure of the assassin immediately appeared in the smoke.

A group of players surrounding the door immediately flocked in, and greeted the assassin who was still running towards the window as if he was free of charge. However, whether it was a feather arrow or a magic missile, they passed through their bodies without exception and hit the wall on one side of the window, making crackling sounds.

"The doorstep!"

When Wu Goubai saw "Fang Yi" passing through the pink fog, he felt a thud and said in secret that it was not good - this poisonous smoke can cause immediate damage through skin contact. Why is there no damage number on the assassin's body?

The sword saint who reacted immediately jumped towards the door, as if to verify Wu Goubai's judgment, a dwarf berserker blocking the door screamed, and a bunch of blood burst out from the gap in the armor on his neck, and fell on his back.

The black shadow that had just appeared in front of the dwarf just flashed by and disappeared into the air. The Sword Saint who rushed directly to the door suddenly felt a chill on his body, and a strong sense of crisis followed by the arduousness of Wu Goubai's mind.

Wu Goubai had only time to put the long sword across his chest, and felt a force that was obviously bigger than when he was fighting just now hit the blade. Then a cool waist became cold, and a strong wind had already rubbed his cheeks and interlaced.

"Pu!"

Wu Goubai subconsciously turned around and had only time to see a back of Fang Yi. The assassin was carrying the flowing white light unique to the speeding skill, and was putting the double-edged edges in front of his head. The exquisitely decorated wooden window was smashed to pieces.

The next moment, the human assassin had already broken out of the window, and the exclamations and brief fights of the players guarding the gate came downstairs.

"Stop chasing," Wu Goubai immediately bandaged the wound on his waist and waved to the angry players, "Look before going, it's impossible for the people sent by the pirates to be so low. If a leader-level figure appears, withdraw first, there are too many of them."

Seeing that his subordinates had gone downstairs, Wu Goubai turned around and looked at the broken window that was hit and sighed softly - when he fought with him, no skills were useful. From the beginning, did he plan to keep them for escaping?

Although I don’t know how Fang Yi disappeared twice just now, everyone has his own skills, so Wu Goubai doesn’t care too much, so he is the same? This trick of playing against the world is also a reflection of player’s game experience and psychological quality. If you stand in the other party’s position, Wu Goubai also thinks he can do it well.

but……

Wu Goubai quickly looked at the battle record on the retina, but the relaxed expression on his face gradually faded, and his brows frowned slightly: In just a dozen seconds of fighting, the opponent's attack hits four times more than his!?

***

Now Fang Yi is really trying hard to get rich, and he just regrets that he doesn't have many legs. There are many good rangers among the players of the Silver Scepter. Although Fang Yi's mysterious figure in the dark can escape the locks of most mages, it is difficult to avoid the deadly feather arrows of the elf ranger.

However, after two blood grooves were wiped out by feather arrows on his thighs, Fang Yi finally escaped from the deadly street, crossed the small square in the center of the town, and touched the west side of the town.

This Wu Goubai... has actually advanced to the Sword Saint!

Moreover, from the battle just now, I took a balanced route, and my agility and strength are not low. What Fang Yi hates most is this kind of opponent: his super rich PK experience makes up for the gap with Fang Yi's agility, and his strength value is a little higher than Fang Yi. The scimitar and dagger will definitely not take advantage of the opponent's long sword against each other...

Fang Yi's mind was full of the battle just now, and after thinking about it, there was no way to suppress the sword saint. Of course, if the sneak attack was successful, it would have a great advantage, but with Wu Goubai's vigilance, the feasibility of this plan was not very high.

Fang Yi walked along the shadows on the corner of the street and did not sneak, because hiding in the shadows was enough to hide the eyes of most enemies. But Fang Yi quickly began to regret why he didn't go to Sister Taimora's temple to test the lucky value...

Without any warning, two pirates with ferocious faces suddenly rushed out of the excuse less than five feet away from Fang Yi. Fang Yi was shocked, but he had no time to change his direction, so he simply jumped over the heads of the two.

"There are still people here!"

I'll go! Fang Yi didn't intend to get entangled with the two of them, but when they saw Fang Yi, they immediately shouted at the top of their voices, as if they had seen something amazing. Fang Yi cursed inwardly and turned around immediately, and waved at the two of them with a scimitar and dagger.

The two level 18 warriors were not challenging at all. The shouts of killing around were getting louder and louder. Fang Yi picked up the falling thing and turned around and left - hurry up! If he was caught in this big trouble, he would really be unable to escape!
Chapter completed!