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440 Lost Chain, Three Armies Dance(2/2)

Turning a blind eye, they all raised their blades and continued to charge forward: "For...the glory of the empire."

"For the glory of the empire!"

boom--

The sound of the fireball exploding sounded next to the door of a house with a large number of people on the street, and several black-clothed assassins there were thrown into the air. In the same scene belonging to the second place in the world, the man who had just withdrawn his spell-casting action

The Immortal Star Soul hurriedly retreated behind Yun Jingbu: "Too many! Too many!"

"What are you afraid of? They are all NPC soldiers. No matter how powerful they are, how powerful can they be?"

The red-haired man on the side punched away the other swordsman who rushed up, and then with a sideways slash from the other shieldman, he turned around and kicked the double-dagger assassin who had just passed him.

He walked over and said: "Even if you are a mage, you are not the version that has been deducted by 80%. How can you still be killed by them with a knife...ah!"

His body suddenly tilted, and the gray leather armor was cut with a big gash by the shieldman he had just ignored. The double-dagger assassin he had missed was about to rush in front of Pamir, but it was

Yun Jingbu, who was discovered in time, hit his knee with his sweeping stick: "What's wrong with you?"

"Holy shit, their attack power is so strong!" The red-haired man threw out a curtain of flames with his backhand, and then shouted loudly toward the center of the team: "My stone lizard leather armor was broken with one knife!"

"What?"

The angry madman who was rushing at the front was startled when he heard the sound. The two swords that he originally wanted to attack a black-clothed assassin withdrew quickly: "What about the bloody tactics?"

"Having high attack power and brittle health... it really meets all the elements of an assassin."

Looking at the bright weapons in the hands of the other assassins, Yun Jingbu, who had just killed the dagger-wielding man in black, smiled bitterly: "Originally, I wanted to rely on the advantage of the wet nurse to save time, but now..."

"I can only fight slowly."

He turned around and used his stick to block a giant ax coming towards him. Then, after making a sweeping move with his spinning stick, he shouted towards Nan Zhi Qinghan in the center of the team: "Get ready..."

"Light of blessing! Release!"

The magic circle surrounded by white light once again shone in the front and back of the street, lighting up the entire stage including the venue for a moment. The figure of the second best person in the world once again appeared in front of the audience, and he kept staring at it.

The changing battlefield, Blossoms of Flowers, also shouted into the microphone: "It's healing magic! The second best person in the world actually brought Nan Zhi Qinghan with him this time! It seems that this time they were well prepared, and it would take a lot of effort to fight.

It’s been a protracted battle! However, the situation on the field is still very difficult. There seems to be an endless supply of these assassins in black hiding in unknown places. Their determination to assassinate their targets seems to be as sharp as their weapons and equipment!"

"More and more Imperial people are beginning to appear, and the war situation in the south is about to collapse!" He pulled the camera upwards and aimed it at the end of the street: "The next situation will definitely be more dangerous, and the two teams are about to collapse again."

How will you deal with this difficult task...the magician!"

"A long-range magic attack appears!"

On the stage, Xue Ling Huan Bing, holding two swords, shook off the attack of two assassins in black, turned around and pierced the chest of a swordsman who had just broken through the defense line and was about to jump in front of Pamir, and then looked at the two swordsmen.

Several fireballs were slowly falling from the upper room on the side, and he instantly withdrew his sword and struck out two sword auras coming upwards.

In the same battlefield on the other side, two seemingly flames flew out from the hands of the immortal star soul and the resurrected demon. Then, with the healing light constantly emitted from the center of the team, they continued to use the power brought by the collision of the flames.

Countering the spell attacks aimed at Pamir.

In the game, Duan Qing's roar came from the black light passing in front of the black-clothed assassin, and then before several fireballs were about to fall on Pamir's head, he ducked and withdrew the red-haired girl's attack.

Within the protective shield that instantly rose up on the body: "Thousand! Red Lotus Barrier!"

"Uncle...Uncle, what happened to him?"

Mengzhu, who had never had a chance to fight with the enemy, stared blankly at the figure who disappeared from his side again. After a while, he asked the whispering person next to him: "Why are you so powerful... Isn't it right? Are you so desperate?"

"

"Don't worry, he's fine." Whispering, who was also frowning, replied in a low voice: "It's just..."
Chapter completed!
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