Chapter 211: The Destroyed Town

Lu Xi believes that this moment is simply the biggest gaffe in his life.

I don't know if it's because the serious injury has not healed and affected his perception, or because the curious and exciting group activities in the square have interfered with his attention, or the red-eared knight princess next to him is breathing rapidly, and the fragrant wind blowing to his ears makes his heart ape, but all in all, a group of heavily armed people appeared on the opposite cliff like this, but Lu Xi didn't know anything, it was simply an excellent irony of 84's perception attributes.

People really can't get carried away......

Lu Xi thought vigilantly, and at the same time quickly wiped his sweat, thanking himself for this misfortune. If that group of people had appeared on their side, both herself and Artoria might have been taken prisoner or even killed.

The luck here represents the misfortune of the white ghosts and the blue people. The locust-like arrows fell into the crowd, and thanks to the insane population density, they barely missed. More than a dozen white ghosts fell to the ground on the spot, and they should have passed directly, and there were countless blue people. It seems that these arrows may not be just ordinary arrows, they should all carry some fire magic, otherwise it is impossible to cause such damage to the white ghost with skin like iron and muscles like ice.

"When did the magic weapons become so many that they rot on the streets?" Lu Xi couldn't help but be surprised. He felt that it would take at least two hundred elite crossbowmen to create such a dense rain of arrows just now. However, having two hundred crossbows with flame magic would cost enough to make any wealthy merchant or lord stunned!

Thinking of this, Lu Xi's gaze swept over the cliff, but found that there were only forty or fifty figures at most. There were as many as 200 people.

Until a man carried a heavy crossbow machine almost a meter long and unloaded a box from under the bowstring. When he changed to a new one, Lu Xi suddenly realized.

This is...... Magazine? I see. Dwarven repeater?

These races, which are far more gifted than humans in metallurgical casting and mechanical engineering, have made weapons that are also so miserable! However, if I am not mistaken, this kind of array-breaking crossbow can release twenty arrows in ten seconds by firing arrows from a magazine, and can penetrate heavy armor from a distance of 100 paces. Even in the Dwarf Kingdom Alliance, only the Praetorian Guards of the Six Kings are equipped with this kind of big killing weapon, which is absolutely forbidden to be exported, not to mention that it also carries magical attributes.

Really. Couldn't the customs of any era stop the arms smugglers who were about to go against the sky?

What is amazing is that even after suffering such a dense rain of arrows, the surrounding white ghosts, including the two sisters, were shot into hedgehogs, the leading female white ghost was only hit by an arrow in the right chest, left shoulder and both legs, although seriously injured and lost combat effectiveness and mobility, but for a while and a half, she could not die.

If you look closely, there are about twenty people who use repeaters. They released three or four waves of arrows in a row, and put down most of the people who were still resisting, and then Shi Shiran put down the big killing weapon in his hand. After all, arrows also cost money. Lu Xi saw it at this time. These men were all dressed in tight-fitting soft leather armor, with gray-black cloaks and masks. There are men and women.

The rest of the people who didn't even use the crossbow didn't dress uniformly, and naturally they looked a lot more dick than the former. There are nearly thirty of these people. With a wide variety of weapons, from spears to battle axes. Wear a variety of light armor that is easy to move, including Oakland-style half-body chain mail, Neosfia-style studded armor, and even some southern Sothnes-style scale armor. It's nothing short of a small armor and weapons exposition.

The dress and weapons are very inconsistent, which makes these people have a rabble temperament, but once they start to move, they are naturally very different. After the tight-clad people had finished their arrows, the "rabble" jumped off the cliff and swooped down into the town.

Is this a mass suicide?

Perhaps this group of "rabble" wants to perform a show of heavenly magic and deal another fatal blow to the morale of those white ghosts and blue people who are almost crumbling. But the stone cliff is thirty or forty meters high, if it is not a gold-topped martial arts master, if it falls to the ground, it must break bones and tendons, unless this group of guys can fly......

Then, in the stunned eyes of Lu Xi and Artoria, the "rabble" spread their huge wingspans of three meters in midair.

Winged people?!

Well, to be exact, it should be the Black Flag Wingers. Because of such miscellaneous equipment and such an obvious bandit temperament, it is unlikely that they are the descendants of the pampered winged nobles of the Federation.

The Nord people's protection of their sacred mountain is really full of holes! Anyone can come and mess in, brush and save zĂ i sense. As soon as he thought of this, Lu Xi couldn't help but glance at Artoria beside him with sympathetic eyes.

"Your ancestors' living environment is really noisy, they must not have time to sleep properly, right?"

"It's too much, it's too much! Just, even if it's Lu Xi, I can't sit idly by and ignore such sarcasm! Artoria blushed and whispered in a very unconvincing tone.

"Anyway, it's strange that the Black Flag Wingers would mess in and bully the White Ghost and the Blue Man."

"So what do we do now?"

"Other people's grievances and grievances, we really can't interfere. The smartest thing to do is to hide to the side and watch them solve it with a gentle gaze. ”

Most of the towns of the white ghosts are full of old and weak women and children, and they can only cause chaos on the battlefield. On the other hand, the society of the white ghost is a matriarchal clan, but as the leader of the clan, several women were put down by random arrows at the beginning, and naturally they could not command the organization, plus although these winged people raiders were dressed very rabble, they were all masters when they looked closely, and they were constantly flying and gliding in the town with the power that could fly and glide, constantly taking the lives of the townspeople. From time to time, they lit a few tents and threw a few special flame retardants on the fire, so that the dry leather burned into flames. They knew that the creatures that lived in the snowy caves of the Atlas Mountains feared fire the most.

This huge cave in the snow-capped mountains was turned into a fire cave by dozens of sky-high flames at this time, and Lu Xi and Artoria both felt that the environment around them was gradually warming. But my heart is getting colder and colder.

"It's a massacre, Lu Xi. We ......"

Although the Nords and the White Ghost are also considered mortal enemies, but for Artoria, who values honor. Slaughtering the enemy on the battlefield is a feat, but slaughtering the elderly, weak, women and children off the battlefield is typical brutality. Of course, the Nords may never have considered that the white ghosts who fought with them for a thousand years also owned communities, towns, and old and weak women and children.

"Let's see what happens." Lu Xi sighed and shook his head: "With our current situation, we can't do anything." ”

There are forty or fifty people on the other side, and it seems that their strength is at least in the high silver level, which can be regarded as an extremely strong elite team. Even in the heyday of himself and Artoria. I'm afraid I don't dare to fight each other lightly, let alone in this half-crippled state.

But if the slaughter continues like this, even if Lu Xi thinks that he has no blood or tears, and sees the white ghost blue man as an NPC who brushes experience, he will be somewhat unbearable now. He scanned his surroundings, and finally his gaze fell on the zenith, the dense stone pillars that hung down from the stone walls like upside-down bamboo shoots.

"It seems...... Or can you do something? Lu Xi thought secretly.

The fighting, or the carnage, gradually subsided. The white ghosts and blue men who were able to resist had all been turned into corpses. There was only a group of old and weak blue people who were shivering together in their arms, and a group of white ghosts who were shorter than ordinary humans, all of whom seemed to be young children of their race.

The resistance of these snowy mountain creatures still caused enough damage to the invaders, and half of the winged people who launched the attack were injured. There were also five people killed in the battle, but all in all, the results were brilliant.

The two winged men hit him several times. The dying female white ghost stood up and tied it to the iron frame that had been used to bind the snow monster just now. Right now. In addition to her, there are still living people in this town. There were only a few dozen young children.

"It's really worthy of being a descendant of the abandoner, even if he becomes such a person who is not a ghost or a ghost, he has such combat effectiveness." A winged man dressed in elaborate chain mail, carrying a silver steel spear, and a cross sword at his waist, more like a noble knight than a bandit, stretched out his foot and flicked the head of a dead white ghost at his feet with his iron boots.

This white ghost is the man who shares the same heart with his female leader. Although he was hit by seven or eight arrows in the torso, when the enemy landed to catch the female leader, he still burst out as if he had eaten gunpowder, directly twisted the neck of a winged man, and pressed the second wingman to the ground, almost strangling the opponent to death, until this winged man "knight" was quick and cut off his head with a sword, and then he reluctantly let go of the iron-like arm.

"Oathbreaker? This is the first time I've heard of this term. You know something, Lord Aldin. The figure in a gray-black cloak and close-fitting leather armor stood next to the "Winged Man Knight" and asked in an interesting tone.

"After that, well, that's the secret of the disdain." The "Winged Knight" named Aldin smiled helplessly: "But anyway, thank you very much for your assistance. The power of the Dark Brotherhood, I finally have an intuitive understanding, it's really worthy of its name! Lord Sehiro. ”

"If you don't want to say it, forget it. At the end of the day, it's just my own curiosity. Sehiro shrugged his shoulders with a funny gesture: "Then, the contract is reached, please pay the balance within a month, otherwise you know what the consequences will be for me." ”

"Seeing the power of the Brotherhood today, how dare I repay it?" Tsubasa smiled.

"Well, it looks like you have other things to discuss, so I won't bother. Well, thank you for your patronage. Like a best account manager, Cehilo bowed to Aldin, and then waved to his subordinates on the cliff: "Close!" ”

"Hopefully, one day, the contemptible will not be the target of the Brotherhood."

"That's not for sure, after all, business is business." The "account manager" of the Dark Brotherhood said in a breezy tone, but his smile was extremely solemn.

Such words only caused Aldin to shake his head helplessly, but what he didn't know was that before leaving, Ceshiro looked at the stone wall of the zenith with a puzzled expression, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Well, is it an illusion?" Hey, the contract has been reached anyway, and the rest has nothing to do with me......" (To be continued.) )