The atmosphere in the venue became more and more enthusiastic, and the joint singing of folk songs of various ethnic groups in Bimeng began. With the singing, groups of Beamon danced the dances of various ethnic groups, and even the audience sang the familiar song together.

Salis and Moxie seemed completely immersed in the song, and they were already lying on the window. And Dipu has already stripped Freya down to his underwear, and he has already begun to play with Freya's key parts, and he may go further at any time.

And the two assassins on the ceiling have also finished the gesture. They waited with a deep breath, waiting for an opportunity to make a surprise attack.

The folk song chorus finally reached the climax, and a song in praise of King Wadison sounded on the field. The audience was completely boiling, and with the singing, all Beamon cheered and applauded, expressing their admiration for King Wadison with their enthusiasm.

The sudden loud noise caused all five people in the box to tense their muscles and their hair stand on end. One of the Assassins above made a gesture, and then jerked up the trap door, while the other leaped down quickly, then spread out in midair, his scimitar slashing at Thares and Moxi.

According to the plan of the two Assassins, the two retinues were to be cleaned up first, and then the companions "sent the man and woman to heaven", and under the cover of this loud noise, they were sure that they would be able to do it in a matter of breaths.

However, the man was still in mid-air, and the Assassin who had jumped down first felt a black shadow streak past him. Before he could see what the dark shadow was, he saw that Tharys and Moxie had turned and rushed to their place.

Armed with a short knife, Thares slashed at the assassin's foot at a sharp angle. Moxie had already stirred up his fighting spirit, and he held two daggers in his back and attacked the assassin's lower abdomen. The assassin's pupils shrank, and his heart tightened: "Fooled!"

......

As soon as Tipu felt the upper trapdoor open, a man jumped down. He rose to his feet, flicked his wrist, and took out the steel dragon lance from the storage ring, like a python probing into a cave, and sprinted towards the assassin who was still on the ceiling.

The Dippers were not sure of their actions. If they were only sent by the Kingdom of Beamon to keep an eye on them, they would have retreated immediately after putting on a show to cover up the reason for Catwoman Freya's coma. If those two were really assassins, then Dipu and they also had a clear division of labor and were fully prepared for battle.

Obviously, the Assassins could only play one by one. The first to jump off was Saris and Moxie. Dip prevented the second Assassin from jumping off to prevent them from joining forces.

However, Dipp's dragon lance attack was completely unexpected by the second Assassin. In such a small box, an extra-long dragon spear suddenly appeared, and few people would be on guard. Suffice it to say, Dipu's storage ring once again brought "surprises".

But this "accident" was absolutely fatal to the Assassin. There was only a passage on the ceiling, and he couldn't dodge it at all, plus he still had a trapdoor in his hands. In a hurry, the assassin threw the trapdoor and grabbed the head of the gun that had been stabbed in the chest with both hands.

At this moment, it has evolved into a pure comparison of power. However, the Assassin did not panic, he was not afraid of a contest of strength. Although that assassin was only a sixth-level great sword master, his strength was also one of the best in the Bloodfang Mercenary Regiment. Of course, the people left behind by the Bloodtooth Mercenary Group are basically known for their strength, and those who are agile like Angus are all ...... by Dipp Ahem...... Not much more.

However, as soon as the assassin grabbed the barrel of the gun, he felt that something was wrong, that the force could not be resisted. The assassin leaned his back against the wall of the passage, exhilarating his fighting spirit to the extreme, gritting his teeth and shaking muscles on his face, and a trace of blood oozing from his arms. But the dragon lance still moved forward inch by inch. It first reached the chest, and then slowly pierced in. The assassin felt his heart "pop" and shattered, and then his strength slowly softened as if it had been completely drained. But the dragon lance still stepped forward and nailed him to the wall of the passage.

......

The first Assassin saw Thares and Moxi rushing towards him, and he violently stimulated his fighting spirit, showing the strength of the Sword Sect. He first deflected his imperial qi slightly in the air, and then brandished his scimitar, "Dangdangdang", struggling to resist the fast attack of the two people on the opposite side, and finally fell to the ground.

However, landing does not mean standing firm, and Salis and Moxie are still in a rush to attack. The assassin scurried back, defending with all his might as he adjusted his pace. In the box, sparks were splashed everywhere, and the sound of blades clashing was endless. In just three or four breaths, more than two dozen moves have been exchanged.

Luckily, after a series of back-and-forth blocks, the Assassin was finally able to gain a foothold. He suddenly made a false move, slightly forcing Salis and Moxie back, and then with a force of his legs, he turned and fled. Now the situation is quite obvious, not to mention assassination, even the two people in front of him are difficult to deal with. It's better to save yourself first!

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, the assassin saw a person attacking behind him. It was Dip, who had just finished cleaning up the Assassin on the ceiling, who had already released the steel dragon lance and pulled out the serpentine cutlass to flank the first Assassin together.

And when he saw the serpentine scimitar, the assassin was stunned. That serpentine scimitar was all too familiar, it was the weapon of the brother of the Bloodfang Mercenary Regiment, Wenguli.

In an instant, the assassin was in a cold sweat: "It turns out that these people killed Wilson and the other four, where can this be easily solved?

But how could he still be stunned at this moment? At this moment, the serpentine scimitar slashed diagonally, and before he could even scream, the assassin was slashed off the head.

In fact, only six or seven breaths have passed until now. Seeing that the two assassins had been cleaned up, Dipu pulled out the dragon lance, put away both the dragon lance and the serpentine scimitar, and then went to the window of the box to take a look, and found that it did not attract attention from the outside.

So Tip gestured to Moxi to look at the door, and then to Sarys to search. He himself was still watching from the window, in case anyone noticed the movement in the box.

Although the battle was short, the high tension of the nerves was slightly relaxed at this time, and Dipu also let out a long breath. He glanced at Catwoman Freya, who was still lying on the ground, almost half-naked and covered in blood. But that's it, Freya is still a sleeper, and Dipu thought to himself, "Maybe only this little cat can be carefree now!"