Two o'clock in the morning was the dead of night.

A silver-white sword qi unfolded silently, as pure as moonlight.

But there is no doubt about its dangers.

- Boom!

Sword Qi bombarded the walls of the destination.

With the sound of the wall collapsing, a large amount of smoke rose in an instant.

Dove brushed it, flashed through the crack the moment the wall collapsed.

After checking the kill prompts that appeared in front of him, the delicious wind goose replied loudly: "Four dead!" ”

"See, see, stand back!"

Andersen immediately shouted, drew his leather shield, trotted two steps and rushed to the delicious wind goose with his sword in his sheath, and raised the shield high.

Accompanied by the sound of gunshots, an ash-colored bullet burning with fire shot out of the smoke and dust.

Receiving this bullet made Andersen snort suddenly.

He immediately felt his body begin to lose water rapidly, and his throat became extremely thirsty. Near the point of impact of the bullet, the leather shield was already charred black.

"Lost 20% of your blood...... Take a sip of milk, Daddy? ”

Andersen muttered.

Before he entered the battle, about 18% of his blood had not been fully restored. This is more than a third less of his health, which has already made him look a little flustered.

Suppose this bullet hits the delicious wind goose...... You may not be able to die, but you may be seriously injured in an instant.

This should be a bronze transcendent.

However, under the sneak attack, it is also entirely possible to seriously injure or even kill the silver-tier transcendents - Dove has already demonstrated it once before.

Now, of course, they are the ones who take the lead.

As soon as the bullets flew out of the smoke, a powerful arrow was already wrapped in a whirlwind, shooting silently from behind them.

By the time Andersen took the bullet, the arrow had already sunk into the rising smoke. The whirlwind of blades it enveloped even cleared a piece of smoke and dust.

This is Dove's newly learned skill after he advanced.

Almost most hunter classes have "elemental arrows".

The opponent's burning bullet should be the same skill.

Collect elements of the environment around you and greatly enhance the next bullet with a variety of effects.

The opponent can shoot a bullet with "fire", presumably because he is near the stove.

And there is almost nothing around the chocolate...... However, even just ordinary "air" was deadly enough under her terrifyingly accurate instinctive counterattack.

Even if they are both bronze transcendents and hunters...... There is also a gap between the two.

I heard only a muffled grunt.

Chocolate's kill hint then appears in front of the eyes of the four of them.

That's why chocolate didn't appear in the first place.

As soon as the opponent counterattacks, the position will be exposed - so the chocolate must stand at the back and have the widest view.

They are not lacking in output capacity.

However, the ability to block reinforcements and fight enemy hunters and wizards...... Only Dove has it.

Although Dove's advancement, he has not mastered the [Trap] type of skills. But in the case of her chocolate fight, it is a self-aiming turret itself.

Sure enough, the hunter profession should not be played as an ADC with a front row, but an assassin with automatic turret cover, right?

Such a thought came to the mind of the monster teacher.

He held a flintlock pistol in his right hand, the muzzle of which hung low to the ground, and cowered behind Delicious Wind Goose and Hans Christian Andersen.

He expertly pulled out a silver coin with his left hand, and after touching it, he directly ejected it, causing it to cross a parabola and fall into Andersen's arms.

If there are no wounds, no bones and no misalignment, this mouthful can return about 30% of Andersen's blood-

The monster teacher was thinking in his heart.

This "game" ...... Naturally, there are no damage figures, and there is no amount of healing. Different people's physical attributes are completely different, and then according to different types of injuries, how much can be returned each time the blood rejuvenation magic technique is played, and what should be treated first and then what should be treated when treated, basically depends on experience and feel.

And he is particularly good at this kind of rough "estimate".

"Meow—"

Dove's voice rang out in the smoke and dust.

This is the code they have agreed on in advance.

Andersen and the monster teacher suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

A shout means that all the enemies who can resist are lying down and guarding the door.

Calling twice means that a strong enemy appears and is ready to engage him.

Because in this stronghold, there should be "demons".

Hans Christian Andersen and the monster teacher glanced at each other, maintaining a state of one after the other, cautiously looking at the smoke and dust that had not yet dispersed.

However, they soon saw that the kill prompts kept coming up in front of them:

“…… We don't seem to be needed anymore. ”

Andersen couldn't help but grin.

Dove's efficiency is too high...... On average, one more per second.

Inexplicably, there is a feeling of being led away by two big guys.

Yokai Teacher shook his head.

As a priest, he has a strong perceptual attribute.

He could vaguely feel that many people in the vicinity had woken up and were secretly peeping around.

They didn't open the windows, they didn't even turn on the lights, they just peered silently at two o'clock in the morning.

"Say what you say, or ...... the police"

The youkai teacher withdrew his warning gaze and said casually.

But before he could finish speaking, he heard a sharp cat meow:

"Meow—"

Their gazes suddenly became serious.

The next moment, the ground suddenly began to collapse layer by layer.

The earth melted like soft cream, and the youkai teacher, who had already sensed that something was wrong, reacted immediately and quickly retreated backwards...... The Delicious Wind Goose was a little slower by half a beat, but he was the fastest.

Hans Christian Andersen, who was stunned and raised his shield on the spot, couldn't react, and the whole person leaked straight down-

"Where's the thief?"

A low, angry voice from a middle-aged man came.

The next moment, the ground was like a bulging volcano, coughing up a large amount of mud. The gushing mud enveloped Andersen directly, like a worm in amber.

A man with only half of his hair and shiny and red skin emerges from the rubble.

His right arm was unusually large, just standing in place, as steady as a pillar of earthy yellow mud. He wore only a pair of pants, and his left arm was a hand with sharp nails that resembled an orangutan.

- It's not so much about walking, it's about climbing.

He glanced at Andersen with his dim yellow pupils, then raised his right hand to him and squeezed it slightly.

The flowing mud froze - sealing him directly inside.

Then, an arrow flew towards his head.

The man didn't take it lightly in the slightest, just lowered his hand into the ground. Like a brushed rice cake, a slightly curved pillar of earth was pulled out.

The arrow was nailed to the earthen pillar with a thud, and it went straight into it.

And yet at this moment.

The delicious wind goose suddenly rushed out, and the figure flashed-

He skimmed out of the haphazard pillars of earth in front of him, and where he walked, the ground caved in, but he couldn't keep up with his speed.

With a swipe of the silver sword qi, the middle-aged man's waist was directly cut in half.

Then his figure flashed, and the location of the sword qi directly appeared. And his original place was submerged by many collapsed pillars of mud, and the bursting sword qi made the mud splash everywhere.

The sword is sheathed, and the battle is over.

“…… The bronze level demon looks quite scary. ”

The delicious wind goose secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Just in case, he used two bars of qi with this sword.

"Handsome, my old swan!"

The monster teacher couldn't help but scream.

The delicious wind goose hissed, frowned and grinned: "What is handsome...... There are only three grids left. ”

"Then you're going to be very vegetable, brother."

The monster teacher snorted: "Is it a big move to grab people's heads......"

"I'll rob you of the head!"

The delicious wind goose glanced at Andersen: "Don't you take a sip of milk?" ”

"No, it's resurrected...... Dropped one level. ”

At this time, Andersen had an uncomfortable expression on his face, and followed the serval out of the building slowly: "How can this person sand bind me?" I thought it was a trap or something, and I was ready to block it......"

"Shame!"

The reaction was fast, relying on his own five points of agility, and the monster teacher who had completely dodged the success called out to me.

Then they burst into a mess.

This instantaneous death mechanic that watches teammates burp but manages to dodge it will undoubtedly turn into the joy of persecution between friends after clearing the level. Normally, they can talk for about a week.

Of course, the premise is customs clearance.

If you are wiped out because of a teammate's mistakes, it's not happiness, it's high blood pressure......