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078 Yasqui(2/2)

There was the sound of tables and chairs falling to the ground.

Aqiang held up his big sword and slowly stepped over the edge of the door and walked in. Opposite him, several enemies holding old swords were retreating from different directions. The ground was where they were sitting before.

The chair is now knocked over to the ground.

In front of Aqiang, several square tables had been erected as temporary bunkers in front of them.

"Just this battle, you want to stop us..."

"Who are you? Why are you here?"

At the far end of the hall, the person who had asked Duan Qing before was sitting on a large round table that was still well placed, shouting to them in a sullen voice.

"We are adventurers sent by the Council of Mages." Aqiang held the big sword and said: "Accept the punishment of justice, you scum."

"You're very skilled at reciting your lines, boss..."

"How many times have you gone through this, how can you not become proficient..."

"It turns out to be the Council of Mages..." Unexpectedly, after hearing these words, the person opposite showed a sad look on his face: "Sure enough, it was the person Pari killed before...

..”

"But no matter what, we will not surrender." However, after a moment, the man's face became firm again: "Even if it is the Council of Mages, we will not surrender like this!"

"Brothers, come on!"

He waved his hand suddenly, and his men armed with crossbows appeared from behind the obstacles and started shooting at them.

Then, these attacks were blocked by the sudden rise of the earth wall.

Figures in leather and armor jumped out from both sides of the earth wall and attacked several bandits on both sides. Due to the sudden high explosion, the shooter's reload speed obviously did not adapt to this sudden increase in rhythm, so

Even if two people finished loading the crossbows in their hands, they still failed to accurately hit their target. In the eyes of the three bandits in front, the figures of one tall and one short suddenly magnified in their eyes.

They only had time to put up a defensive posture before they were split in half by Aqiang and Qianzui Lige.

"Such a simple routine...Does it really mean that we adventurers are weak?"

Amid Yuwen Baiye's words from behind, a figure also slipped behind a table at an extremely fast speed and slit the throat of an enemy with a dagger. In the chaotic scene, the enemy's weak command voice was heard from time to time:

"Block them! Block them! Don't go up alone..."

"Lint, go support the left, oh no, Lint..."

"Dickon, come back here, don't go and die!"

"Pari! Where did Parry go? Damn it..."

The battle lasted only a few minutes and ended.

Although they suffered some injuries, the adventure team codenamed Aqiang still relatively easily defeated these final enemies, not only because they were strong, but also because they had some experience in fighting them before, and because at this point in the fight,

The opponent's morale has dropped to the lowest level.

It seems that they were originally a group of miners with very weak will to fight.

"There is no hidden boss, no plot unfolding, and no one coming to cause trouble..." Aqiang shook his head and walked to the big round table at the end: "It's really surprising."

The last leader standing in front of him seemed to have lost the will to live. He looked at his dead men with dull eyes and muttered something unknown.

"You... you, I..."

"Okay, now you're the only one left." He stepped forward and knocked the other person to the ground with one punch: "If there's anything else you want, take advantage of my good mood..."

"I......"

A crossbow arrow suddenly flew from above.

The fighting instinct saved Aqiang's life at that moment - his body fell backwards, avoiding an arrow that was about to penetrate his Tianling Gai.

"There are actually people..." The other people, who were instantly vigilant, quickly came over and protected the captain who had not yet stood up. Bai Ye also raised his staff and prepared for his next move.

The earth wall was released. Several people looked at the source of the arrow at the same time, but found nothing.

There was a dark ceiling.

"The response is good." There was a faint high-five, and a person walked out of the black shadow on the side of the room. Several people looked over there, and then... they all put down their weapons.

"So it's you." Aqiang stood up from the ground and sneered, picking up his big sword at the same time: "But what does this mean? Do you... have any objections? Want a share of the pie?"

"Oh, this is a good idea." Duan Qing stretched out his arms to show that he was not hostile: "But we are not so... mean."

"Really? How do I remember that at the beginning, some people were still negotiating terms with us..."

"Have it?"

Facing the other party's innocent eyes, Aqiang was speechless for a moment, and had no idea of ​​​​arguing with the other party.

"Forget it, I don't care what you think." After putting the big sword in front of his eyes for a while, Aqiang said confidently: "But in this situation, you can't even think about it... take it from us.

It’s half good.”

"We no longer have such an idea."

"Huh, maybe you want to delay time." Aqiang looked around, but saw no one except Duan Qing: "Then what is your purpose...?"

He stepped forward, raised his sword with one hand and pointed it at the opponent: "I only give you ten seconds."

"My purpose..." Duan Qing lowered his head, hiding his face in the darkness: "I do have a purpose... Hello!"

He shouted to the crowd over there: "It's you, the one hiding behind."
Chapter completed!
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