The person wearing the priest’s clothes was dumbfounded, and whispered: "Head, you are a little arrogant about your thoughts. That guy named Godafather, once used his own power to defeat the army of the desert kingdom..."

The head snorted coldly: "Fake news!"

"This is true or not false news." The person wearing the priest's clothes whispered: "Our spies have repeatedly confirmed that this news is true. That is to say, in this battle, the new magic item'Thunder God's Roar' of the Desert Kingdom has fallen. In the hands of the Gran Kingdom, the main gun on the new battleship of the Gran Kingdom a few days ago is the'Thunder God's Roar' of the Desert Kingdom."

The head was still a little dissatisfied with the news. The team of forty people he led was really strong. He had fought against an extremely powerful glacial behemoth in the Jinghong Mountains, and he had also fought against Norma. The great demon of the kingdom also fought against the bone dragon of the Dark Vatican.

To put it ugly, except for the black dragon Avisos, what have they been afraid of? Is that guy who calls himself Godafather stronger than the black dragon Avisos?

The head snorted coldly: "It's not how strong he is, but the black babies in the Desert Kingdom are too incompetent. If we run into him, we will treat him as a monster."

The person in the priest's clothes was embarrassed and thought: Forget it, don't persuade, anyway, although this guy is arrogant, he still has some skills, not the kind of stupid talent who has no ability and simple arrogance. Since he is so confident, it is also a good thing.

However, do you call the people of the desert kingdom the black baby? Wouldn’t it be embarrassing to be irritated by their people, not to ally with us, or even cut off our way back to China? Fortunately, no one in the desert kingdom heard it.

He just thought of this when he heard a cold snort from behind a big tree next to him: "Heiwa? This adjective is very fresh!"

Then, a middle-aged man with dark skin walked out from behind the tree.

This is Robb who just accepted the assassin leader.

The person wearing the priest's clothes thought: That's it, I was heard by the people in the desert kingdom. But fortunately, this person is now from Westwind City, not from the Desert Kingdom, so it won't cause us to quarrel with the Desert Kingdom.

The assassin leader pointed his finger at the two short craftsmen who were **** by the big five flowers: "Bring the people back, my holy city Westwind may be able to deal with you leniently."

"Huh!" The head snorted coldly: "What a **** baby! I also advise you, get out of here, my Norma Kingdom can also deal with the stupid things you did before."

"Then there is nothing to talk about?" The assassin leader drew out his dagger in a swipe.

On this side, the commander waved his hand, dozens of members of the group also drew out their weapons, and the nine assassins who were not in their organization dragged the two dwarf craftsmen to the side.

The two dwarf craftsmen were overjoyed when they saw the rescuers coming, but they did not yell at "Help" and "Help me" nonsense, because they also knew that chasing soldiers was here to save themselves. Yes, yelling and yelling is unnecessary, but it upsets the rescue forces.

The assassin leader looked at the elite unit in front of him, feeling a little guilty.

He could see that the combat effectiveness of this unit was extraordinary. It was not an ordinary miscellaneous unit, but an extremely powerful elite unit. Every member had a powerful combat capability.

He can't fight these people alone.

In fact, he really caught up with him alone, because the chasing troops were all scattered in the forest and searched like a carpet, and everyone was scattered very widely. With his rich experience, he found some traces, and then he was the first to find these people, but if he really wants to fight, he can't be alone.

The assassin leader touched the portal scroll in his arms and thought: I can smash the portal scroll out and ask Godafather to come and help, then it will definitely be easy to save people back, but if you do this, it feels a bit too much. Too dependent on him. As his subordinates, he should share his worries as much as possible and tell him the result after the matter is settled.

If there is no way to deal with anything by yourself, and if you call you father when you encounter an enemy, you will only be looked down upon by your father.

Thinking of this, he didn't mean to put the shaft of the portal. Of course, he didn't mean to fight hard. He put on a very fierce expression, as if he was about to pounce at any time, but his body suddenly leaped back. , "Swipe", disappeared without a trace.

"Huh? Sneak?" The captain on the opposite side was stunned: "A picture that looks like we are going to fight to death and death, but suddenly jumps back, leaves the circle, and sneaks? What is this operation?"

The humanity in the priest's clothes said: "Assassin's normal operation, these days, there are very few assassins who jump into the enemy's army and drive unparalleled. It is really declining and people's hearts are not ancient."

The commander also nodded: "Yes, the current assassins are really not as good as each."

"Eye of Illumination, True Vision!" The head of the group shouted loudly.

Four rangers from his elite group immediately went out and threw a few "flares" into the forest nearby. Although the name of this thing was called "flares", it was not actually a shell, bomb, flash bomb or the like. Modern weapons are a skill of hunters and rangers. What is thrown out is a magic ball of light, which will illuminate the nearby dozens of yards and illuminate all the sneaking enemies.

However, these flares were thrown at the place where the assassin leader had disappeared, but they did not show him.

Several wizards in the team opened the Eye of True Sight. With this magic, they could see the sneaking enemies, but they didn't see anything.

The rangers and priests said to the group leader: "Team leader, the black baby assassin just ran away after sneaking, and he didn't mean to attack us."

The head snorted: "The humble person!"

The person in the priest's clothes came over: "Head, although he dare not attack us, but since he has found us, he will definitely follow from a distance. At the same time, we must mobilize chasing troops to surround us, and we have to step up."

"Well, hurry up and go."

The head commanded: "Rangers, hunters, turn on reconnaissance at any time, and keep abreast of the situation within a few thousand yards. Master, maintain the true vision, don't let people sneak close at will. Warrior knight, go to the periphery, don't let it The back row was easily touched by the assassin. The priest is ready for quick healing..."

His command is quite well-organized, and a team of forty people is like an arm's command. The nine extra assassins pushed two dwarf craftsmen to follow behind.