Warlord of Chaos

Chapter 97—The Bloody Knight

The intersection at the front has been blocked, and the business on both sides of the street seems to be very sluggish. Several soldiers are there, and the pedestrians are checked one by one. It is so powerful that the business of the store can be good.

In the shadow of the corner of the street, Han Jin and others stood there, looking at the intersection far away, passing through the checkpoints arranged by the soldiers, and then a few hundred meters ahead was the gate. There are four gates in Xicheng. The only defense in this North Gate is the loosest. In other places, there are not only high-ranking warriors, knights, but also magicians. From that place, you are looking for death.

“Rushing over?” Moxike asked and asked if it was only the soldiers, the Mossenko didn’t even use the sword, they could kill them all.

"Let's wait." Han Jin shook his head and whispered: "Don't you feel very strange? Why are other places so tight, but there is no one here? I feel... here is a trap!"

"I also know that the situation here is very wrong, but do we have other choices?" Shannier smiled bitterly: "From here, we still have a little hope, we will go out from other places, we will not go out!" ”

"Or... we still go back and so on?" Sasio intervened.

“No!” Han Jindao said: “I always have an ominous feeling, Xicheng... We must not stay here, we must leave as soon as possible!”

"Feeling?" Lei Zhe, he thinks this reason is ridiculous, but he thinks that Han Jin is his savior, so in general, he will not oppose Hanjin’s opinion, unless he feels that Han Jin is going to Take the road in the dead.

"Raphael is a prophet, we have to listen to him." Senil said faintly.

"What else is there to say?" Moxie said: "First, we can't go back. Second, we have to leave the city, then hey!"

"You still have to wait." Han Jin shook his head. "I think... someone should be more anxious than us."

"You mean those dark elves?" Sinnel reacted suddenly.

"Isn't Michelle inquired? The dark elves had tried to get out of the city the night before, so urgent... there should be some reason."

Just in the conversation, there was a bar near the door. Everyone, regardless of whether they were drinking or not, went to the bar and always stood on the street.

The barmaid was very surprised. It was rare to see the NPC running over at noon and drinking. There were so many people, but there was no reason to push the business out. Several waiters enthusiastically packed up a few tables for Han Jin and so on. The man sat down.

I ordered some ale, and everyone sipped without a bite, and patiently looked at the outside of the window. Time is just a little bit past, seeing it has arrived in the afternoon, after everyone has had a few ale, finally, there are several familiar figures on the opposite side of the street.

Everyone couldn't help but look at Han Jin. I didn't expect his words to be really effective.

Han Jin shrugged: "You don't have to look at me like this, I guess."

The dark elves also saw the people in the bar, but no one moved, just looking at each other silently across a street.

For a long time, a person emerged from the shadows, still in a black costume, the face is still so pale, but compared with before, the body is filled with a tired taste.

It is the dark elf, Hailuer.

Hairouer smiled, crossed the street, walked into the bar, ignored the front of the bar maid, sat directly on the table of Han Jin and others, and looked at Siniel: "How are you here too?" ”

There was a hate in the eyes of Senil, but she turned her head.

"We are no longer friends, right?" Hailuer’s eyes always looked at Senil.

"Have we ever been friends?" Sinnel sneered.

Seeing the reaction of Xiannier, Hairouer sighed and was about to say something, but Han Jin’s voice rang.

"At least, we are not enemies." Han Jin raised his glass and said with a smile. He said that Han Jin’s impression of these dark elves is not bad or bad, at least there is no evil feelings and hatred, because at the last time, the dark elves did not. Collaborate with the vampires to attack them.

Hailuer looked at Han Jin and smiled and nodded. "Yes, no matter what, at least here, we are not enemies, nor should we be enemies, and... I saw your wanted order, huh, huh... ”

Lei Zhe reached for a shot, and a wine glass filled with ale slipped over, and the ale inside violently swayed, but it could not overflow.

"Thank you." Hailuer grabbed the glass and whispered, "Are you waiting here for a long time?"

"Well." Han Jin nodded.

Hairouer stared at Han Jin for a while and suddenly smiled: "Are you waiting for us to take the lead?"

"You misunderstood." Han Jin revealed a warm smile: "You also know that there are several non-combat members on our side, so we must be cautious."

"Is that the case?" The smile on Hailuer's face was even stronger: "When do you want to wait?"

"If there is a chance, let's take a look. If there is no chance, then we will go back." Han Jin said slowly: "This kind of thing is urgent."

"I understand." Hailuer nodded. "If... can I create a chance for you?"

"What do you mean by this?" Han Jin said.

"It's very simple, we are in front, but our back will be handed over to you."

Han Jin couldn't help but look at Hailuer and tried to find a hint of joke from the other's face, but what he saw was just exhausted.

"Reassure, no matter what, we will not shoot you in this situation." Actually, Siniel spoke. Perhaps, only she is barely able to understand Hailuer.

"The deal." Hairouer smiled and reached out.

Sunil turned his head aside and left Hairouer there. Han Jin had to reach out and hit Haier.

Hailuer no longer talked nonsense, strode out of the bar and walked straight to the front of the checkpoint. The dark elves across the street hurriedly followed.

"This elf... very powerful!" Lei Zhe whispered.

"Oh..." Xiannier smiled faintly: "You will soon see her more powerful side."

“Don't she find that there is something wrong with the front?” Sasio said with surprise.

"She knows, so... Lei Zhe is right, she is very powerful." Han Jin threw two gold coins on the table and walked toward the door.

The soldiers at the checkpoint have already seen Hailuer and others. They are going to catch the dark elves and the wanted criminals. Hailuer’s costumes are too conspicuous. The soldiers immediately alert and shouted: "Stop! You all stop!"

Hairouer kept his feet, and raising his hand was an arrow. One of the soldiers slammed out and slammed into the wooden fence, and then a head fell to the ground.

A string of bows sounded, and the remaining soldiers at the checkpoint were almost planted at the same time, and the passing crowd immediately became a mess.

Coincidentally, there are seven dark elves on Hailuer's side. There are also seven soldiers in the opposite checkpoint to check the pedestrians. Only one round of volleys, they put down all the soldiers, which proves that the elf squad led by Hailuo They have a strong ability to cooperate. No matter how the enemy stands, they know who their target is and there is no mistake of repeatedly shooting a person.

The dark elves speeded up at the same time, crossed the checkpoint and rushed straight toward the gate.

Suddenly, a loud bang from the bang, the two gates of a shop on the left side of the street flew out, and went straight to Hailuer and others. Of course, this kind of attack can't hurt the dark elves. When the black shadow flashes, Hailuer and others will avoid it. Raising his hand is another arrow. A warrior with a heavy body just jumped out of the door and planted it. Fall to the ground.

One door after another was knocked open, and countless warriors rushed out from the inside, screaming to approach Hailuer, which was also mixed with several high-ranking swordsmen and knights.

The actions of several dark elves suddenly changed and became graceful and colorful. They were not like fighting, but they were dancing, their posture was light, and the arrows they shot were fierce. Every time they paused, there were several conveniences. The warriors flew out and smashed the formations behind them, no matter how strong the heavy weights of those warriors were. Under the arrows of the dark elves, like the paper paste, the arrows were dead and not empty.

A few dark elves, facing the charge of a group of warriors, even the long bow in their hands made an invisible life and death line, and the surpassing ones will die!

A magician just poked his head out of the ridge. Hailuer and others waited for a long time, and turned neatly. The seven spurs rushed out, and the magician had not had time to release the magic. His The magic shield instantly collapsed, and the tragedy disappeared on the ridge.

From the outbreak of the battle to the present, the dark elves are pressing harder. Each time they shoot a round of arrows, they will step forward into two small steps. The group of warriors on the other side are already in a mess, not being knocked down by the enemy or being themselves. The companions knocked down, not to mention the acquaintance of the elves to the extreme, one round of arrows will shoot seven people, and the group of warriors plus more than a hundred people together, simply not enough to see.

At this moment, a knight wearing a black squat appeared in the forefront. He waved the dark cyan on the left arm and carved a lion's shield. He easily shot the arrow that was shot at him. Ya, a gun that was raised in the right hand showed a strange black-red color. With his appearance, a very strong **** suffocating air spread out.

"Gerald!" Hailuer suddenly stopped, her voice looked very dry.

"Oh..." Gerald had a steel mask on his face. He couldn't see his expression. He could only hear a mocking sound like a metal strike: "Hayul, see me, is it very disappointing? What?"