Broad World

Since the start of the Guild War, Calimport at night has been a lawless place full of violence and death. The thieves, assassins, and thugs who dominate the night fight each other here. In just a few days, at least 1,500 people have died in the In the dark corner, some other people took the opportunity to skyrocket and jumped from the original minions to the leaders.

But just before these guys had time to enjoy the power at hand, the god of death that ended everything came...

In a dilapidated private house in Xicheng District, several gang members are hiding here to discuss countermeasures. I saw a black figure descending from the sky, followed by a flash of cold light. Before everyone could react, the leader who had just been appointed by the leader of the Night Thieves Guild had his throat cut in an instant. A deep and cold voice said: "The twelfth! It seems that I have to speed up!"

Then he jumped up, smashed the window and came to the street, and disappeared into the darkness in the blink of an eye.

On the other side, the Tooth Guild is also performing the same scene.

A large group of Ratmen were gathering to discuss where they should attack in the middle of the night. A man in a gray cloak suddenly jumped out from the shadow of the sewer, and a short sword with red magic aura pierced straight into the back of the leader's heart. The attached evil magic immediately doubled the size of the wound, and the blood flowed out as if controlled by some kind of force. In the blink of an eye, the heart of a healthy rat man withered away. Such a strange scene could not help but Makes the scalp tingly.

He didn't care about the terrified eyes of the other ratmen, flicked the blood on the dagger, and muttered to himself in a hoarse voice: "The thirteenth! I will definitely be the winner of this killing game !"

Artemis Entreri and Arcanis, the two most powerful assassins in southern Faerûn, unleashed their true nature to the fullest, causing a bloodbath in this city. They were like the gods of death in the night. They searched for targets one by one, and then killed them with lightning speed. In just a few hours, more than half of the people on the list had disappeared.

You must know that this is a large city with a population of hundreds of thousands. It is obviously not easy to find the target to be killed in such a complex terrain, but both of them are enjoying an unprecedented sense of urgency with amazing efficiency and speed. Eager to defeat the opponent to prove that he is the strongest one.

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Just as the southwest city and the sewers fell into unprecedented chaos and disorder, another tragic fight also took place in the north city. The pirates who come and go like the wind on the sea VS the ferocious sand pirates in the vast Gobi. The former is very good at melee combat, while the latter is better at teamwork. After ten minutes of the battle, corpses are scattered all over the field, and both sides have suffered heavy losses.

Of course, all of this was personally planned by the gold medal screenwriter + director Henry. Both the Black Sail Guild and the Camel Guild were under his control. Self-damaged 800, the strength has shrunk significantly. Not even half of the beginning.

Seeing that it was too late to achieve the expected goal, the grumpy Bartholomew yelled at his subordinates: "Where are the members of the Phantom Guild?!! Can anyone tell me why they haven't launched the attack as agreed! Send someone to go immediately Urge me! Tell them, if you don't show up within five minutes, then the next level wants to continue messing around in Calimport!"

"Old captain! Just now our spies came back and reported that the leader of the Phantom Guild had already set off more than two hours ago. I'm afraid he had already ambushed nearby. It is estimated that we will not attack until we and Sand Pirates are both defeated." The thief wearing a black mask gritted his teeth and said.

All the senior members of the Black Sail Guild know that the guild leader "One Eye" was once a famous figure in the sea, and he always likes to be called the old captain, as if this name can remind him of his youthful vigor.

Another strong man covered in blood cursed viciously and loudly: "Damn it! I knew these bastards were unreliable! Old captain, don't hesitate. Just show your last hole card and let all the bastards see ours!" means!"

"Yes! Let all the bastards in Calimport know! Those of us who live by the sea are not to be trifled with!"

"Don't wait! Otherwise, everyone will be dead, and even with the most powerful weapons, they won't be able to recover from the disadvantage!"

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All of a sudden, the pirates began to shout loudly. These guys are used to being free at sea. If it was normal, they might still respect this old man who only had one eye left, but now his eyes are red. Can't care about anything else. Just want to end the mess quickly.

Bartholomew is well aware of the nature of his subordinates, and he also understands that if he does not agree to their request, then he, as the president, will probably end his job. After all, the main income of the Black Sail Guild is smuggling and robbing merchant ships, so the captains The right to speak is not small at all. Joining together is definitely enough to replace a new president.

Thinking of this, he slammed the machete into the soil. He beckoned to the people behind, and shouted viciously: "Take out our secret weapon! Let these rats who can only drill sand taste the burning flame!"

"I've been waiting for this moment for a long time! Please don't worry! I will definitely roast these desert mice alive!"

The man who was wrapped up tightly grinned and waved his fist, then put two wooden barrels on the trebuchet, and lit the fuse with a torch without saying a word. Pulling, the wooden barrel was thrown out in an instant.

When the wooden barrel crossed an arc and came to the sky above the battle, all the members of the Black Sail Guild seemed to see the undead, turned around and ran away with fear on their faces, and disappeared completely after a few seconds, leaving only inexplicable sand The thieves stood there in a daze.

"Boom! Boom!"

Following two loud bangs, the wooden barrel that fell to the ground flashed red, spilling a large amount of black oil with a pungent smell and shining silver-white spots, instantly turning the area within tens of meters into a Purgatory.

The Sand Bandits who hadn't reacted were drenched all over their faces. The terrifying high temperature burned their hair, skin and muscles, and their heart-piercing screams resounded over the north of the city. They lay down on the ground and rolled desperately, trying to fight body of flames. But unfortunately, these black oils seem to stick to the skin. No matter how much you slapped and struggled, it didn't help at all. A large number of guys who couldn't bear the pain grabbed their weapons and chose to commit suicide.

Henry, who was hiding not far away, stared at the raging fire in front of him, and said with a playful face: "See, that's why I didn't let you get involved too early. As far as I know, the Black Sail Guild doesn't know where to get it. When it comes to two barrels of special kerosene, as long as it sticks to the body, it is absolutely impossible to extinguish it until it is completely burned."

The terrifying sight made the members of the Phantom Guild look ugly, especially Wahid narrowed his eyes and clenched his fists. Obviously angry to the extreme.

Aliyi took a deep breath and sighed: "My God! This is really terrible! This old dog, Basha Luomei, is so insidious. It seems that he originally planned to burn us and the Sand Pirates to death!"

"Hey! No matter how insidious it is, why don't you want to drink our footwashing water." Ai Kailam sneered and pulled out his dagger and dagger.

"That's right! Let's all get up and move around, it's our turn to play next." Henry waved at Little Lolita, then pointed to the burning street in front of him: "Go, it belongs to you Let all the guilds in Calimport know your power."

He is very clear that no matter how he paves the way for the girl, he must use his strength to speak in the end. It is impossible for these little thieves, hooligans and villains who wander around the streets to obey orders obediently with just a word, so the little guy must show overwhelming power in front of everyone, otherwise don't expect to be able to control the overall situation in the future.

Fartini is quite smart. Knowing what needs to be done, he nodded his head lightly, instantly revealing his half-elemental life form. A large number of flames gathered quickly, forming an upward airflow, which made her soar into the air and flew straight to the scene of the incident.

Just imagine what a gorgeous sight it would be if a person on fire streaked across the night sky. I am afraid that anyone who is not blind can see it clearly, especially the Black Sail Guild who is preparing to celebrate the victory, suddenly a little dazed, only Basha Luo Miao noticed the girl's appearance. There was a trace of fear in the eyes immediately.

Because he had read the information of the Phantom Guild and at the same time recognized the true identity of Little Lolita, a very bad premonition suddenly appeared in his heart...

As soon as Fadini broke into the battlefield and fell to the ground, there was no nonsense. She raised her hands and instantly attracted all the burning fires, forming two spectacular whirlwinds of flames, spinning around her crazily. , violently waved his arm. Directly control two terrifying flame tornadoes to push towards pirates and sand robbers respectively.

She is very clear that her ability is powerful even if she is strong, and weak even if she is weak. The strong point is that she can control as long as there is flame within a radius of 100 meters, and the weak point is because she can only create flames that are similar to normal fire elements. , so if there is no fire nearby. At best, they are slightly stronger than ordinary warlocks, and long-range weapons can pose a considerable threat.

But if it is in the fire like this moment. That's a completely different situation. She is fully capable of transforming herself into the invincible Flame Queen, giving her opponents a devastating blow.

As a girl born in a slum, Fatini is not one of those rich young ladies who don't understand anything. As early as eight years old, she had already used a sharp piece of glass to cut open a villain who wanted to rape her, so killing her It was nothing at all, not even a trace of psychological burden.

You must know that anyone who can persevere in Calimport basically has a few lives in their hands. Even those honest workers admit that they have killed people, not to mention Fadini, who has been in the mixed-level gang all year round.

I saw her sneering and dragging those who didn't have time to escape into the center of the flame storm. In just a few seconds, the aroma of roasting the living people was overflowing. There was neither mercy nor mercy, only the most cruel and endless killing...

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