The Game of Demon Hunter

"You're crazy! You bloody slave!" The Templar spat out a mouthful of blood and laughed loudly, "You know what the consequences of your actions are? You thought you were the first to stand up and resist after so many years A slave?"

"I don't care what the consequences are, but today, I will live with my brothers!" Abraham lifted the Templar's head vigorously with his hands, looking into his eyes: "And you, will be here to accompany those Insects are fun."

"You will all be turned into stone statues and placed at the gate of the city as decorations! Waiting for time to turn you into dust bit by bit!" The templar's face was covered with blood, but he was still laughing: " What's more interesting is that before you are completely turned into dust, your souls become actual statues!"

"The bugs are starting to attack!" Feng Wuyi, the monk who was arranged by the witcher on the city wall, shouted to the bottom of the city wall: "They are coming!"

In the high tower, the mage Werther looked at the slaves who were fighting with the soldiers on the airship below, and said to the hostage behind him: "Now can you tell me what your purpose is? Which Serisian are you? ?”

"It's not wrong for you to say that. I am his subordinate for the time being, but my behavior this time is just to obtain some information related to the New World." Yang Yuefan didn't care about the situation of the chaotic battle below: "I am following Let me tell you about your organization, maybe I'll let you go when I'm in a good mood."

"Aren't you worried about your friends dying down here?" Mage Werther felt that he couldn't see through the hostage behind him at all: "I have a lot of time to chat with you, those bugs need at least half an hour to attack This magic tower."

"It's okay, let's talk slowly, let them solve the following problems by themselves." Although the demon hunter was swiping the screen in the player's message, asking Yang Yuefan to coerce the mage to release spells to stop the attack of the swarm, but the people from the relevant departments, But they are all elite talents who focus on national missions!

Therefore, Yang Yuefan didn't intend to risk the mage almost casting spells again to protect his teammates.

With poor spell recognition skills, he couldn't tell whether the mage in his arms was planning to summon a meteor shower from the sky to bombard the insect swarm, or whether he was planning to seduce humans and make him jump naked from here.

Therefore, the witcher could only stand below with a livid face, and said to Abraham: "Can you still control those orcs? Our time is running out, let the people above surrender!"

Although the battle on the airship was fierce and the slave soldiers suffered huge casualties, inside the airship, relying on the small cabin space, the black-armored warriors still guarded the cockpit of the airship.

Inside the fortress, those swift insects that had caused heavy casualties to the mercenaries jumped into the fortress ten seconds after the monk gave the first warning.

Those slaves who did not rush into the airship formed a defensive formation under the attack of the bugs, while the rest of the mercenaries also defended their wounded.

Only the player team, acting as a fire brigade, seemed to support.

Before that, Li Yanlong and Wang Yue rushed into the airship with the slaves, playing the role of vanguard. In that relatively narrow space, their weapons could better exert their power.

At this time, he missed the shadow assassin Colin very much. If there was an assassin-type player here, the problem would be much simpler.

The Templars controlled by Abraham were the only reason why they didn't immediately cut off the anchor and retreat into the air. At this time, the Templars were looking at themselves mockingly.

"I don't have the authority to control them anymore. I've broken away from the authority system of the Witch Kings." Abraham shook his head: "But it's a good choice to die here!"

"That's right, feeding worms here is the best end for you, slave!" The Templar showed his loyalty to the Witch King, and seemed not to care about his impending death.

The witcher casually nailed his long sword to the ground, moved a position to the side, and a swift worm the size of a puppy ended up on [Gnar's Flaming Great Sword] like a moth to a flame. took his own life.

The worm's strong hind limbs made the swift worm almost split itself in two on the blade, most of its body was sliced ​​open from the middle, and the templar's face was splashed with slightly acidic blood.

Ignoring the screams of the Templars, the witcher pointed at the airship directly above, and shouted: "Vitoria, Mancini! Trinity climbing strategy!"

The female warrior didn't say anything, she almost had the words "I'm a soldier" engraved on her face, but if she didn't say it, most people would think she was from Maozi's side.

As for Zog Mancini, although Mancini did not talk about his past, it can still be seen in some daily behaviors that he has received a lot of training in covert operations.

Therefore, Xu Yichen knew that these two people would definitely understand this simple tactic.

Sure enough, the two people who had already dealt with the black armored warrior rushed towards the front cab of the airship without hesitation.

The female warrior Vittoria put away her flail while running, held the shield in both hands, and suddenly knelt down on the ground and slid away.

When he reached directly under the driver's cab, he stopped with the strength of his calves, twisted his powerful waist muscles abruptly, and faced Mancini obliquely with his shield.

Behind her, Mancini used his legs, jumped forward vigorously, and kicked heavily on the shield of the female warrior. The female warrior retained half of her strength to lift upwards, and Mancini shot straight up. !

At a distance of less than two meters behind Mancini, the witcher also rushed over, following Mancini's movements, stepping heavily on the female warrior's shield with both legs. This time, the female warrior used all her strength Push Xu Yichen up!

Relying on this momentum, the witcher quickly overtook Mancini in mid-air. Mancini relied on his own waist strength to grab the demon hunter's calf and push upwards at the same time!

Almost in the blink of an eye, Xu Yichen jumped up to a height of nearly fifteen meters, and climbed onto the extension of the observation window of the airship cab with one hand.

With the strength of the demon hunter's arm, he smashed the glass window in the air and rushed into the cab.

In the cab, seven or eight operators in neat uniforms stared dumbfounded at the witcher who entered through the broken window.

"Hello!" The witcher drew out his long sword, which still had the blood of bugs on it.