Chapter 440 The plot of thieves and robbers

If the fast rope is dead here.

Your own secrets will also be buried.

And he can save himself until the danger is over.

At that moment, Tyres did not know why this thought came out.

Is it?

But before he had the opportunity to think about it, Taylors acted.

"Hey!"

A mercenary had a pain in his head and subconsciously touched his head and found a small stone falling on his feet.

When he was angry, he was about to turn to find the stone thrower -

"Hey!"

A roar rang in the hallway!

The swords of the scourge that stood up for the round-up were all in a row and turned around.

At the end of the fire, the boy with an unusual identity is armed with a sword, appearing behind a hidden stone pillar, with a red and swollen face, looks quite weak.

More than a dozen mercenaries armed with swords face each other.

Juvenile chest ups and downs, but staring fiercely at the dozens of opponents in front of him, screaming:

"I am here!"

In the next second, the mercenaries turned and dispersed, revealing the mercenaries Sonny and Dean standing in the middle.

The former pulled his own axe, the latter was unarmed, and there were traces of bruises on his face.

Seeing the goal, Sonny suddenly shines, Dean slightly frowns, revealing dignity.

"It's so good, it saves a lot of things."

Sonny glanced at Taylors deeply and made a gesture as he walked.

The mercenaries on his side got orders and immediately changed their goals.

They spread out in a well-trained manner on both sides, and they gradually approached Taylors and slowly approached.

"Hey, let's solve this problem first..." Dean's voice rang anxiously.

But Sonny interrupted him coldly and walked to Tyre's footsteps:

"I think I know which one is more important."

Dean stared at Sonny who turned and looked at him behind him. He could only bite his teeth without empty hands.

However, Tyres did not look at the enemies close to him. He didn't even pay attention to Sonny and Dean, just staring behind them.

Finally, as the mercenaries dispersed, Taylors saw his goal:

At the end of the line of sight, the fast rope was kneeling on one knee, his face was exhausted, and he was embarrassed.

Time fluttered in his hands.

He was surprised by the look of "What do you do?" and looked at Taylors from afar.

Tyres breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked back at the incredible look of the fast rope, and pulled the corner of his mouth, but it caused the wound on his face, and he was so snorted.

"Hand over the weapon, prince, we are polite." Sonny glanced at the sword in the boy's hand, and the words were short.

"Or hand over a leg - anyway, Ricky's order is to catch you."

He pulled out a single-edged axe hung on the back strap, cold and cold.

Tyres frowned.

On the side of the juvenile, the mercenaries gradually moved closer, and even some people walked to the left and right sides of his side.

Damn it.

Tyres secretly bit his teeth and forced himself to calm down.

Now, what I need is...

The next moment, Tyres forced his hand to tie the sword into the ground!

Seeing his weak move, Sonny smiled:

"This is right, hehe..."

His smile froze - just after Sonny saw something that Taylor had pulled out of his arms.

Dean behind him also changed his face.

It’s not just them, some of the less experienced mercenaries stopped at the same time when they saw something in the hands of Teres, and they were shocked.

"Do you recognize this?"

Tyres pressed his sword in one hand and spit out a sigh of relief, shaking the alchemy ball on his hand.

He looked at the dignified people, squinting out his smile and nodding in satisfaction:

"Yes, fear - today, we die together?"

Sonny gloomy and glanced at several mercenaries armed with long-range weapons:

"Where did you get it?"

The alchemy ball in the handle of Tyres shook, and they were surprised to take another step:

"Don't forget, this is the land of the Alchemy Tower."

well.

temporarily……

Stable.

The prince seems calm, but his heart is extremely anxious.

He lifted his gaze and looked at the other person:

"Hey, fast rope..."

But before he can say anything, another rage of anger will suddenly sound:

"idiot!"

Many mercenaries turned their heads in surprise.

Behind them, the fast rope squatted on the ground, his face was angry and shouted:

"You jump out at this time, want to save the world?"

He glanced at Tells with his teeth, waving his fist, as if the latter was his father-in-law:

"Will you hide and die?"

"Do you have a brain in your mother!"

If the voice is as loud as a gryphon, it will sigh.

Even Sonny and Dean were stunned.

Tyler’s smile, which was still in his face, suddenly became stiff.

This one……

He looked at the alchemy ball in his hand, closed his mouth and colded his expression.

damn it……

Sonny raised his brow and shrugged his attention to the dangerous goods in the hands of Tyres: "Wow, it’s a brotherly love, it’s touching--"

"you shut up."

Sonny glimpsed and squinted and found that it was cold-faced Taylors who interrupted him.

what?

The next second, in front of the stunned mercenaries, the prince of the stars put down the hand pointing to Sonny, took a deep breath and stood up.

"Roll your mother's egg!"

Tyres looked fierce and slammed back to the other side of the fast rope without hesitation:

"This is the 18th floor underground!"

"Take your brain!"

Tyres put the alchemy ball on his chest and waved his hand to his body, swearing at the image:

"Where can my mother hide?"

"Where is it hiding?"

Tyres stunned his chest and asked, without hesitation:

"Where? Where? Where!"

Deafening, echoing around the beam.

The sin of the sorcerer of the sorcerer of the sorcerer, the anger of the original anger was stunned.

The latter subconsciously shrank back, scratching his head and blinking straight.

One after another, the mercenaries, including Sonny, looked at each other and were amazed.

Is this... guilty?

"Calm, prince," Sonny gritted at the alchemy ball in Tyre's arms, fearing that he was emotionally anxious:

"Don't slip your hand."

Only Dean, he stared at Taylors, his brows locked.

But Taylor still keeps his eyes on the fast rope, stroking his chest, panting, still screaming.

You **** guy...

The next moment, the fast rope suddenly raised his eyebrows, the voice went down, and the tone was slightly soft:

"Okay, okay, it seems that there is really nowhere else to hide..."

But the fast rope said and said, it seems to think of something again, once again become more confident and aggressive:

"But I can't help it!"

I saw the face of the fast rope and waved his fist at Tyres:

"Have you forgotten, I am just a lame thief who can't open the door!"

Tyres bit his lip, frowning at the fast rope, his eyes like a knife, as if he had been mad at him.

Straight to the fast rope staring at the heart.

Listening to this lame guilt, the mercenaries look at this side, and look at that side, many people pay attention to the alchemy ball of Tells, taboo.

Sonny coughed a bit, so I remember the right thing: "Okay, the farce is here..."

However, in the next second, they saw the muscles on the face of Tyres tight!

The boy suddenly bent down and picked up a stone at his feet and slammed it out to his eyes!

Several veteran mercenaries were shocked and subconsciously raised their shields or raised their hands.

Until they found out that in the faint fire, the raging stones flew over the heads of the people, rubbed the ceiling, flew a parabola, and fell to...

Fast rope on the head.

"Boom!"

In the muffled sound, the fast rope trembled fiercely, and immediately held the forehead and screamed.

"Hey!"

"Hey - you hit me..."

In front of the stunned expression of the mercenaries, the fast rope painfully slammed the front side of the blood by the stone, pointing incredibly to Tells:

"You are a fart boy, you actually took a stone and scolded me-"

But Irons, who was furious, interrupted him again.

"This is a lesson for your father!"

Tyres retracted his hand numb because of the crime of using the prison river, and ignored the enemies around him, venting like a vent:

"Don't be a thief in the dark!"

He closed his eyes and tried his best to scream at the opposite fast rope.

"Be a good man, a robber who robbed the door and robbed!"

The words of the fast rope were stunned, and he looked at Tyres.

In the fierce quarrel, the mercenaries were shocked by a cold sweat, and their eyes shook with the hands of Taylors who caught the alchemy ball.

Next second.

"robber?"

The fast rope is obviously very angry. The first thing he has come back to is to gnash his teeth:

"Speaking lightly! I don't know how to be a robber..."

"Don't understand?"

The quarrel between Tyres and the fast rope is getting more and more fierce: "I don't understand, you won't ask if you are fucking?"

Quick rope paused.

If you don't understand, ask?

He stared at Taylors.

The next second, the fast rope took a deep breath, picked it up from the ground, and turned to the ladder in the distance!

The speed is fast, the angle is the same, so the two mercenaries staring at him have no time to react.

I can only watch him disappear under the stone steps.

On the occasion of the fast rope, I will not forget to leave a sentence:

"Grass you!"

Tyres listened to the echo in his ear and watched the fast rope out of danger and breathed a sigh of relief.

Ok...

Well, it is a success.

"He just left you like this?"

Sonny blinked at the direction of the disappearance of the other side:

"Loyalty is not worth it, is it?"

"Hey, catch him!" Dean, who was empty, was anxious. He first followed the fast rope to catch two steps, then realized that he had no weapons, so he quickly turned back and urged Sonny:

"Don't let him run!"

But Sonny just waved his hand and looked away from Taylors:

"Stabilize, he is not far away, the prince is the priority!"

The mercenaries once again pressed the upper edge and blocked the passage of the prince’s escape.

Tyre’s heart was tight, and he quickly twirled his mouth and shook his alchemy ball.

But Dean couldn't wait, and he glanced at the stone steps that disappeared quickly, pointing impatiently at Tels:

"Don't hesitate! I figured it out, you hurry up!"

"I know him... no matter how intimidating you are, he dare not launch the alchemy ball!"

Sonny and the mercenaries rushed together and turned to Dean: "What?"

Taylor's smile also stopped.

"This prince, he jumped out to save his companions."

Dean gnashed his teeth:

"If this alchemy ball is not good enough to blow up the surrounding area and bury all the people on the ground, including the guy who just got it, what's the point of jumping out?"

This statement is like a light that breaks through the blind spot, giving Sonny a slight glimpse.

The mercenaries turned their heads and looked suspiciously at the chips in the hands of Tyres.

Tyres swallowed a sip, smiled at Dean, who was uncomfortable, and felt that his smile was a little stiff.

grass……

He hates smart people the most.

"So..." Sonny looked awkward and tentatively took a step forward, getting closer to Tyres.

Tyres was anxious and shrugged at him:

"No, no, I know what I am..."

But he was interrupted.

"Don't be embarrassed, just take him down," Dean hated:

"And then chase the other one."

With deep suspicion, Sonny went further and went to the place where the two swords were far from Tyres.

But Taylors didn't move, only his smile disappeared into his face.

bad.

Was seen through.

Dean continued coldly: "Don't forget, the longer you drag, the more unfavorable we are - the death of the alchemy ball and the death of the stars, no difference."

This made a group of mercenaries all frown.

Looking at the expression of Tyres, Sonny understood something.

In the next second, Sonny looked awkward and took out the axe!

It’s bad.

Tyres is a spirit, subconsciously pulling out the sword at hand!

"clang!"

Tyres stepped back, so he opened the blunt side of his axe.

While he was breathing in desperation, Sonny was fixedly staring at his weapon:

"This is Ricky's sword."

Damn it.

Tyres looked at the mercenaries around him and blocked the passages, knowing that his own tricks had failed.

"Yes."

The prince licked the good sword with a smooth curvature and stuffed the alchemy ball into his arms with annoyance.

Now, his only advantage is that the other party wants to catch him.

"What happened to him?" Sonny asked with a frown.

Tyres spit out a sigh of relief and tested the pain in his chest - fortunately, the sequelae of the magic energy seemed to ease.

"Ricky he -"

But Taylors hasn't finished yet, and Sonny's figure is shaking again!

Under the sin of the prison river in the body, Thales reacted with a good deal, and raised his sword with both hands, and slammed the opponent's attack and took a step back.

However, Sonny did not hesitate to completely attack the axe, and the axe was waved by him, and it was shaved!

It seems that I am trying to knock down Tyres.

Tyres, who had entered the battle, was in a hurry and was careful about the movement behind him.

But the mercenaries around them were all eyeing, but they stood in the same place and did not intervene in the battle of Sonny.

It seems that it is Sonny who wants to take him personally and avoid unnecessary casualties – whether it is Tyres or the sword of disaster.

"call!"

Sonny's axe came across!

The sin of the prison river flocked to the arms and waist, and Tyres gritted his teeth and prepared to take the axe, but subconsciously stagnate.

wrong.

Sure enough, the next second, Sonnyton lived in the cross-country fake action, holding the handle of the axe in both hands, and slamming it to his abdomen!

The momentum is thunder!

Thales took a breath, the long sword recovered in time, the axe handle, the side shoulders and the other side hard hit a note!

"Boom!"

The two separated again, and Sonny looked at Gasping's gass, and he was slightly confused.

"You..." He muttered, but gave up halfway and bit his teeth.

Tyres, who was not as good as his opponent, retreated two steps. He just got a firm foothold, and Sonny rushed again, roaring out!

"clang!"

In the steel attack room, Tyres gnawed his teeth and took out the full force of the orcs in the desert, stepping on his feet and slamming against each other's powerful axe.

The next moment, the prince's long sword was twisted, and a northland army counterattacked with a hilt in the sword, hitting Sonny's chest and letting the latter suffocate.

Looking at the retreating opponent, Teres took a deep breath.

He remembered the feeling of just blocking the other side's full blow, and he was puzzled.

Very strange.

too weird.

This Sonny, his offensive power...

Some light?

Is it an illusion?

Don't think too much, Sonny's offense comes to his eyes again, and Taylors has to abandon all thoughts, concentrate on it, and fight with all his heart!

drag.

He must drag!

Dragging to the situation to change!

"Hey! Hey!"

The sound of steel strikes has come and gone.

Sonny's offensive is very fierce. It can be seen that his experience is very rich, and he often uses his pace to confuse his opponent.

However, his axe blade is extremely flexible, and his angle is not so good that it is easy to block than the light blade. Taylors tries his best to solve several dangerous situations and avoid being plagued.

"call!"

The wind whistled.

Once again, Sonny’s three consecutive snipers, coming in and out, it seems to be the ultimate in the bottom of the box.

Taylors a glimpse.

Fortunately, the sin of the imprisoned prison river did not disappoint him.

In the huge metal muffled sounds, Thales steadily retreated, unloaded the offensive, blocked the killings, and took the three offenses step by step.

Sonny’s offensive was not successful, and he took a step back and couldn’t hide his dissatisfaction and resentment.

what happened?

This boy...

For five or six consecutive rounds, the teenagers were not taken, and the mercenaries around them began to whisper, which made him quite angry.

Seeing the opponent retreat, Tyres stood up and hurriedly gasped and recovered his strength.

But he finally felt it, what was wrong.

Keep it down.

In the wheezing and sweat, Tyres slowly raised his head and looked at the opponent with surprise.

The attack of this person...

I am actually...

Keep it down?

like……

It seems that he suddenly opened up.

Tyres inexplicably scratched his head.

Oddly, did I suddenly become stronger?

But he shook his head again and dispelled the idea.

impossible……

In the past, no matter who played against them - Serena, Fire Knight, Nilai Lai, Monty, the orc who can't remember the name, and Sakuel - he was really fat The party that has no power to fight back, isn't it?

and many more.

Taylors re-evaluated his opponent.

This... Sonny.

Sonny’s strength is ok.

The prince’s mind flashed past the beasts in the desert, remembering the great power of their horses.

Sonny’s speed, hey, is decent.

In front of the eyes of Tyres, there appeared the sharp sword of the Northland swordsman Kleiner, which was almost flashing, and when he was in the prison of Lombard, Rafael took a six-second shocking sword in two seconds.

Sonny’s offensive is very strong, and it’s a big feature of him. It’s not much more than Cohen’s six years ago, but...

offensive?

Tyres also remembered three people:

One of them was carrying a silver-black bow, and it was like a volcano, rolling in the blood, no one could stop it;

The other person, dressed in armor, holding a golden sabre, fell from the sky with imposing manner, and effortlessly broke the joint defense of five people;

And the last person...

Tyres touched his neck and forehead, and the wounds that he had not long ago got a pain in his heart, which made his heart slightly cold.

What Taylors understood.

As for Sonny’s attacks and fakes...

It’s just...

"call!"

Sonny once again roared and rushed, determined to stop taking care of each other's life and vowed to solve the battle in the next round.

The opponent's axe fell vertically, but this time, Taylors just frowned slightly.

In the sense of hell, Tyres subconsciously felt something.

Sure enough, the other party’s action is halfway through, and it’s turned into a squat, and it’s so arrogant...

It’s on the grid block that Tyres is ready to prepare one second in advance.

"clang!"

Sonny looked at him with a slap in the face of his attacking Taylors.

how……

Tyres's waist was forced to push Sonny, and some were not used to looking at each other's swords.

This is a slap attack... is it too obvious?

Taylors thought a little helplessly.

And across from him, Sonny looked at him, and some wondered why his offense failed.

"Don't be discouraged, your axe is very powerful, and the fake action is very realistic."

Tyres stepped back and smiled and comforted him:

"Just, I know a guy..."

Tyres turned his eyes and frowned at the man:

"He also likes to use slaps and fakes, plus his end of power, folded over and folded, God, can't tell when he attacked when to lure the enemy..."

"If your fake action compares with him, it seems to be a lost one..."

That's right.

Taylors suddenly understood.

Out of countless times of fiasco, I was nervous when I faced the enemy. I used to take the battle of the past as a reference: face the vampire female grandfather, face the fire knight, face the comet, face the death number Raven, facing the desert orcs.

Facing... almost irresistible penalty knight.

Taylor looked up and looked at Sonny.

That means……

Thinking of this, Tyres sighed and painfully understood a frustrating fact:

After going through so many defeated matches...

He is more embarrassed.

And this feeling...

It’s even more obvious after I’ve been “squatted” by Sackel.

The mercenary held by the mercenary was shining, and Sonny stared at his axe handle and his hands trembled.

He felt the eyes and whispers of his colleagues around him, only feeling that his breathing was getting faster and faster, his face getting hotter and hotter.

Do not.

Is not likely to……

It’s just a teenager...

Tyres returned, suddenly realized that he was not right, and quickly changed his tone to remedy:

"I mean, you, is it possible, your fake action, the amount, and..."

He shrugged and showed a sly and polite smile, trying to find a pleasant word:

“And...the space for improvement?”

Sonny jerked his head!

Taylor's smile slowly disappeared.

Looking at the other side's more embarrassed and angry expression, Teres felt: he might have said something wrong.

Sure enough, the next second, Sonny screamed at the blade, the eyes of the spark, and roared:

"Everyone, come together!"

"Get him!"

Taylor’s heart was cool.

bad.

Taylors had only had time to come up with this idea, and the mercenaries before and after the roaring roared and swarmed!

Ah!

The sin of the prison river has come unnoticed!

Hell senses open without reservation!

"clang!"

The harsh slamming sounds again, only more noisy than before!

Tyres struggled to resist a hammer handle from the rear, ready to shine on his back, and then waved a handle to his left leg, and he had to roll over, and the wolf couldn’t stop it anyway. Three handles!

But when he stood up, he didn't have time to gasp, and it was an attack that greeted his head.

Tyres struggled to walk it, low and low, but a mercenary on the back rushed with a knife handle!

He is going crazy.

I don’t know if I know it early.

Why do you want to pick up that Sonny!

In the next ten seconds, Tyres felt that he had returned to the desert that night, and the orcs in all directions roared and attacked, giving him no chance to breathe.

If the other party is still alive and catching his mind, he has long been...

"Hey!"

Tyres had a pain in his back and he was stunned by a handle.

Damn it!

One step wrong, step by step, the pain in the back makes Taylor's next defense also deformed, and the abdomen is knocked!

Enduring severe pain and sweat, Tyres snorted and rolled to the ground, avoiding the three figures that were ready to pounce on him.

It’s over.

ended.

After a long period of high-intensity battles, he was finally swayed by his will, and he would close his eyes when he saw it.

But it is at this time.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

A horrible roar that is not like human voice, coming from the other end!

The mercenaries were surprised!

But before they returned, a strong figure rushed into the crowd without any hindrance!

boom!

"Oh, ah!"

The sturdy invaders roared and flew two mercenaries. Before the third person turned to use his knives to greet him, he slammed his arms and lifted his opponent's volley!

The exclamation sounded.

Tyres was a spirit, and immediately bowed his head and felt the scalp cool.

boom!

I saw the mercenary who was lifted flying over his head, screaming to continue flying ten meters and knocking down five or six people.

Several torches collapsed and the scene suddenly became confused!

"Do not!"

Sonny’s screaming voice sounded:

"Intruder!"

Taylors a glimpse.

He hasn't reacted yet, and a sword of plague on his side turned around and roared to hand over another newcomer!

"clang!"

Killing the sounds of the sky.

Tyres almost thought he was back on the battlefield.

"Kill, kill, kill," a bleak and trembling humming voice, in the muffled sound of the sword of the disaster, smirked with a sword:

"It feels wonderful to go back to the battlefield."

Blood is splashing.

The mercenary’s head is squatting down, leaving only a little fleshy connection.

"Although...the technique is ridiculous..."

The murderer did not look at Tyres and went to the next opponent.

It's him.

"Ah!"

Tyres took a deep breath and just stood up with his sword. The strong intruder roared and ran across him, like a hurricane.

He is like a giant bear, and continues to crash into the crowd without fear.

The scene is getting more and more chaotic.

"You are a little bit, Bry!"

A lazy voice sounded quite helpless:

"For more than ten years... remember to warm up first!"

Tyles turned his head and saw a man in a ragged shirt in front of a mercenary. He escaped an axe and flexed his legs.

thump.

The mercenary no longer had a chance to fight back - the other hand quickly reached out and broke his throat.

The lazy man picked up the axe that the enemy had fallen and looked up.

He had to send a long smile to Tyres, and he was quite embarrassed.

The prince stared blankly at the three people who broke into the battlefield.

Until Sonny’s roar rang behind him!

"You **** it -"

Taylors subconsciously turned his sword back.

But before he settled on Sonny, another skinny figure that appeared like a cold wind appeared behind Taylors!

"clang!"

The cold-like figure held a sword, blocking Sonny's desperate axe, and snorted with disdain.

Sonny raised his brow and gnashed his teeth: "You guys-"

"So," the people are cold and fluent, and the voice is calm:

"It's still this old feeling."

"fighting."

Sonny looked at his opponent's eyes and changed.

He suddenly found the other person's face...

Have an ugly brand.

That is……

The next second, the newcomer's body shape turned, regardless of the other's axe tearing a hole in his shoulder, his forehead slammed Sonny's nose!

Boom!

In the painful voice of Sonny, the newcomer hits sideways and sends a long sword!

"laugh!"

The tears of flesh and blood rang, and Sonny’s expression was a stagnation, like a frozen stream.

A second later, the people came together to put on the eyes of Sonny, and pushed the body away from the **** sword.

Sonny’s body fell to the ground, facing Taylors.

Tyres stared at the people.

He recognized the other side's movements.

That is……

Iron body?

The man turned to Tyres, his eyes were like iron, and he reached out gently.

Thales squatted for a second, and then he held the other hand full of the old man's palm and borrowed his strength to get up.

"In the face of the ancient orcs, humans rely on a sharp attack that is a desperate fight, not a shield defense that preserves oneself - that's why there are only three sets of defensive styles and seven sets of attack styles."

The voice is steady and the tone is awkward.

He is talking to me...

A very exciting thing at Tellston!

"Don't misunderstand, the prince who I don't know, I am not targeting you."

"I am very curious..."

Under the branded figure, he bowed his head and showed a pair of cold eyes in the hair that was barely taken care of.

"Which is the sissy girl who didn't grow in the revival palace..."

The lover came to loosen Tyres, ignoring the fierce and tense smothers around him and picking up a shield from the ground.

"Take your Northland military swordsmanship..."

He stared coldly at the tales of the tales, and sighed:

"Teaching this bear like?"

In the murder, Tyres looked at him slyly.

The next second, the former chief guardian of the former Royal Guard, Xiao Quel Barnila, made a "should be enemies" and walked over the side of Tyres without heading back to the enemy.

Tyres took a deep breath.

He slowly turned to the direction of the ladder.

Sure enough, there, a young man bent over his knees, panting out of breath, and staring at Tyres far away.

Tyres smiled.

The young man raised his hand and threw a long dark green key back to Tyres.

He pointed to the redness and swelling of his forehead, revealing a fierce expression.

"Grass you," the fast rope is evil:

" actually take this stuff..."

"Hey me!"

Taylors laughed.

He turned his head and looked at the veterans of the forward Star Royal Guards, welcoming their opponents one by one and taking their lives.

But that is no longer important.

Tyles bends his mouth and bends his head, rubbing his head and extending a **** against the fast rope without any weakness.

The stolen thief who can’t open the chain...

Finally.

When a robber.

I don’t even say it, eight thousand words.

Monthly ticket!

(End of this chapter)