Since the beginning of the Guild Wars, the night of Callin Harbor has been a lawless land of violence and death, where thieves, assassins, and thugs who dominate the night have fought each other, and in a matter of days, at least 1,500 people have fallen in the dark corners, and some others have taken the opportunity to rise from the original minions to the leaders.

But just before these guys could enjoy the power in their hands, the Grim Reaper, who had finished a qiē, came......

In Xicheng District, in a dilapidated house, several gang members are hiding here to discuss countermeasures. I saw a black figure falling 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 was instantly cut throat, blood splattered in all directions, and then the killer said in a low and cold voice: "Twelfth!" Looks like I'm going to have to speed things up! ”

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

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

A large group of nezumi were gathering to discuss where to attack in the middle of the night, a man in a gray cloak suddenly jumped out of the shadow of the sewer, and the short sword flashing with red magic stabbed straight into the back of the leader's heart, and the evil magic attached to it immediately made the wound more than double ≈←, and the blood flowed out as if it was manipulated by some kind of force, and the blink of an eye made the heart of a healthy nezumi dry up, such a strange scene couldn't help but make people feel their scalp tingle.

He didn't care about the frightened eyes of the other nezumen, shook off the blood on the short sword, and muttered in a hoarse voice, "Thirteenth! I will definitely be the winner of this killing game! ”

Artemis. Ntreili and Arcanis, two of the most powerful assassins in southern Ferren. Unleash your true nature to the fullest. It has set off a bloody storm in the city. Like the Grim Reaper in the night, they searched for targets and killed them with lightning speed, and in just a few hours, more than half of the people on the list had disappeared.

Considering that this is a large city with hundreds of thousands of people, it is obviously not easy to find the target to kill in such complex terrain, but both of them enjoy an unprecedented sense of urgency with incredible efficiency and speed. Eager to defeat your opponents and prove that you are the strongest one.

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Just when the southwest city and sewers fell into unprecedented chaos and disorder, the northern city also staged another tragic fight, the pirates who came and went like the wind in the sea vs the murderous sand thieves in the vast Gobi, the former is very good at melee, and the latter is better at teamwork, and the corpses are all over the field after ten minutes of fighting, and the losses on both sides are quite heavy.

Of course, this qiē was planned by the gold medal screenwriter + director Henry, whether it was the Black Sail Guild or the Camel Guild, they were all played with by him, and the two sneak attacks on both sides ended in a hard encounter. Basically, they all injured the enemy by 1,000 and suffered 800 self-losses, and their strength shrank significantly. Not even half of the beginning.

Seeing that he could not achieve the desired goal, the grumpy Basalomew roared loudly at his men: "What about the people of the Phantom Guild?!! Can anyone tell me why they haven't attacked as agreed! Send someone to urge me immediately! Sue them, if they don't show up within five minutes, then the level wants to continue to mess around in Port Carlin in the future! ”

"Old Captain! Just now, our spies came back and reported that the leader of the Phantom Guild had set off more than two hours ago, and I am afraid that he had already ambushed him nearby, and it is estimated that he will not do it until we are defeated by the sand bandits. A thief wearing a black mask said through gritted teeth.

The veteran members of the Black Sails Guild all know that the leader of the guild, "One-Eye", was once a man of the sea and has always liked to be called an old captain, as if this name could remind him of his youthful energy.

Another strong man, covered in blood, cursed viciously and loudly: "Damn it! I knew it wasn't going to be reliable! Don't hesitate, old captain, just show the last hole card and let all the bastards see what we do! ”

"That's right! Let all the bastards of Port Carlin know! Those of us who make a living at sea are not to be messed with! ”

"Don't wait! Otherwise, everyone will die, and no matter how powerful the weapon is, it will not be able to recover the disadvantage! ”

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All of a sudden, the pirates began to shout loudly, these guys have always been free at sea, if it was a normal time, they might still respect this old man with only one eye left, but now that they have killed the red eye, they don't care about anything else, they just want to end the chaos quickly.

Basalomew knows the nature of his subordinates, and he also understands that if he doesn't agree to their request now, then his president is probably going to come to an end, after all, the main income of the Black Sails Guild is smuggling and robbing merchant ships, so the captains have no small right to speak, and they can definitely replace a new president when they join forces.

Thinking of this, he plunged his scimitar into the dirt, beckoned to the people behind him, and shouted viciously, "Take out our secret weapon!" Give these sand drill rats a taste of the flames! ”

"I've been waiting for this moment for a long time! Rest assured! I'm going to roast these desert rats alive! ”

The man who was tightly wrapped in his body smiled and waved his fist, followed by placing the two wooden barrels on the stone thrower, and without saying a word, he directly lit the fuse with a torch, and several of his subordinates, who were also dressed in airtight clothes, pulled hard and threw the barrel out in an instant.

When the barrel arced over the battle, all the members of the Black Sails Guild turned around and ran away as if they had seen the undead, and disappeared in a few seconds, leaving only the inexplicable sand thieves standing in place.

"Boom! Rumble! ”

With two loud bangs, the wooden barrel that immediately fell to the ground flashed red, spilling a large amount of black grease with a pungent smell and flashing with silver-white points of light, instantly turning a radius of dozens of meters into purgatory.

Before they could react, the sand thieves were drenched, and the terrifying heat scorched their hair, skin, and muscles, and heart-rending screams resounded in the sky north of the city. One by one, they lay on the ground and rolled desperately. Trying to extinguish the flames on his body. But it's a pity. The black grease seemed to stick to the skin, and no matter how much they slapped or struggled, it didn't have a little effect, and a large number of guys who couldn't stand 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 expression: "See, that's why I didn't let you get involved too early." As far as I know, the Black Sails Guild didn't know where to get two barrels of special fire oil, which could never be extinguished as long as they stuck to their bodies until they were completely burned out. ”

The terrifying sight made the members of the Phantom Guild look very bad. Vahid, in particular, narrowed his eyes and clenched his fists, obviously angry to the extreme.

Ali took a deep breath and exclaimed, "Oh my God! It's horrible! Basalomew, the old dog, is so insidious, it seems that he originally intended to burn us to death along with the sand thieves! ”

"Hey, hey! No matter how insidious it is, it's not about drinking our footwash. Aikelam sneered and drew his dagger and dagger.

"That's right! Let's all get up and move, it's our turn to play. Saying that, Henry beckoned to little Lori, and then pointed to the street in front of him that was burning violently: "Go, there is your stage, let all the guilds in Port Carlin know your power." ”

He knows very well that no matter how he paves the way for the girl, he must ultimately use his strength to speak. These thieves, hooligans, and villains who roam the streets and alleys cannot obediently follow orders with just one word. So the little guy has to show overwhelming power in front of everyone, otherwise he can't expect to be in control of the whole situation in the future.

Fadini is quite smart. Knowing what needed to be done, she nodded her head slightly, and instantly revealed her semi-elemental life form, and a large number of flames quickly gathered, forming an upward air current, allowing her to soar into the air and fly straight towards the place of the incident.

Just imagine what a gorgeous scene it would be for a person with a whole body on fire to cross the night sky, I am afraid that anyone who is not blind can see it clearly, especially the Black Sails Guild that is about to celebrate the victory, and is suddenly a little stunned, only Basalomew noticed the girl's appearance, and his eyes immediately showed a trace of fear.

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

As soon as Fadini who broke into the battlefield fell to the ground, she didn't have any nonsense, and raised her hands to instantly attract all the flames that were burning, forming two spectacular flame whirlwinds, which swirled wildly around her, and after accumulating to a certain extent, she waved her arms violently and directly controlled the two terrifying flame tornadoes towards the pirates and sand pirates respectively.

She knows very well that her ability is strong and strong, weak and weak, and the powerful part is that as long as there is a flame within a radius of 100 meters, she can control it, and the weak is because she can only create flames similar to the normal fire element, so if there is no fire nearby, at best it is slightly stronger than ordinary warlocks, and long-range weapons can cause a lot of threat.

But in the midst of a fire like this now, it's a different story. She is fully capable of incarnating as the invincible Queen of Flames, and inflicting a devastating blow on her opponents.

As a girl from the slums, Fadini is not one of those rich ladies who doesn't know anything, as early as the age of eight, she had already used a sharp glass to cut open a villain who wanted to violate her, so killing was nothing to her, not even a trace of psychological burden.

You must know that anyone who can survive in Port Carlin basically has a few lives on their hands, and even those honest workers admit that they have killed people, not to mention Fadini who is a perennial mixed gang.

I saw her sneer and sweep those who didn't have time to escape into the center of the firestorm, and in just a few seconds, the aroma of roasting the living people overflowed, with neither mercy nor mercy, only the most ruthless and infinite killing......

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