"Just like when we were training before, staring at the enemy's eyes and inserting the weapon in our hands into the opponent's body!" The man who spoke before pretended to be calm and directed the four people under his command, but the knight could tell at a glance that these people were rookies and had no combat experience before.

Except for the one who leads, the others probably haven't seen blood. Knight Bart hastily threw out his shield and knocked down a mutant worm that rushed up from the side, otherwise the man holding a pitchfork would die.

The leader was very brave. He cut over his enemy and shouted at the recruit who almost died: "Are you deaf? Why don't you take action!"

"Team... Captain, it seems that it has no eyes." The recruits whispered. The corpses on the ground proved that the recruits were not lying. This was a beetle-mutated monster. For a moment, they really couldn't tell where the eyes were.

"I am very grateful for your help, but your people will help us transport the wounded. Leave the battle to us!" Knight Bart picked up his shield, launched a charge, and retreated back to the defense line here with Li Yanlong.

"You are right. Take those two ladies away and be careful of the wounds!" The captain said to Knight Bart while directing his people to help, "You are such a powerful soldier, the Anthony Port People's Self-Protection Federation provides you with help."

When Li Yanlong heard this name, he couldn't help but curl his lips, feeling a little painful.

"Where do you come from? Do you know where this thing comes from?" The captain raised his sword and pierced an enemy. The spliced ​​beasts had very low combat power. If ordinary people could overcome their fear, they could almost win one-on-one.

"I don't know!" The two soldiers answered in unison.

Knight Bart and Li Yanlong looked at each other awkwardly, and Li Yanlong added: "Let's talk about these later, otherwise the trouble will be big!"

With Li Yanlong's words, a nun with tentacles on his lower body crawled over with a dull look. The originally glamorous armor was corroded and dull. Half of his face had disappeared. A few strands of silver hair were particularly conspicuous on the rotten scalp: "For... the glory of the Witch King... Chaos must be eliminated..."

The nun's only remaining hand was still holding his weapon, and the position of the other hand was replaced by a wrist foot with sharp teeth in the front.

"Oh my God! Go quickly, I must report the matter here to Mr. Mike!" After seeing this thing, the captain shouted to his people to retreat.

Li Yanlong was at the end, blocking several of the nearest mutant monsters chasing, looking at the nuns who were staring like moons in the monster group, and looking at him in a semi-melt state. Although there was no sound, Li Yanlong could tell the other party's words from his mouth: "Kill me!"

A powerful hand stopped Li Yanlong from charging forward.

"Are you crazy?" Knight Bart led Li Yanlong backwards in the direction of the retreat of those people: "Don't do stupid things!"

"Sir, she seems to be still conscious!" Li Yanlong looked back uneasily at the nun drowned in the monster group, feeling that his conscience was condemned: "Does she just let her suffer like this? Even if it is an enemy, it should not end like this!"

"I can understand how you feel, but I can't let you die in vain." Knight Bart looked back at the warehouse that was trapped in a sea of ​​fire: "We will come back to solve this problem."

Just after finding the secret exit that the witch said, the demon hunter was frowning and looking at the thing similar to the wellhead: "Is this what you said, can you get out?"

The wellhead was in chaos, with all kinds of domestic waste scattered all over the ground, and the well was covered with traces of unknown objects, and a foul stinking came to my face.

"Don't look at me with that look. Slaves are not allowed to go to the deck. Do you expect the nuns to clean up the domestic garbage of those slaves?" The witch looked at the demon hunter with a natural expression: "All the excrement and corpses are directly discarded into the sea through here. You should be glad that today is not the day to clean up the garbage."

"Can't the water come up through this wellhead? Is it on the horizontal level here?" Xu Yichen thought this thing was a bit unscientific, maybe it was a magic product?

"Oh? Do you actually know this kind of knowledge? Are the demon hunters so educated now?" The witch looked at Xu Yichen curiously: "There is a trap door below. If you throw something with enough weight from above, it will open. There is a magic circle to maintain pressure at the wellhead, and the door will be automatically closed in half a minute."

"Lulumeo doesn't want to go out here!" The kitten woman looked at the witch with tears in her eyes: "And Lulumeo's weight is not enough!"

"It's okay, sister holds you down." The witch patted the catwoman's head, and threw the shadow assassin on his shoulder with a thump: "Let's go, otherwise that guy will sink to the bottom!"

After saying that, the witch tore off her skirt below her knees, tied a knot at her thighs, and jumped down with the catwoman in her arms.

Well, this is magical. The demon hunter pretended not to see the witch's slender legs and sent a message to the samurai with a text message: "I have left the black ship and met at the scheduled place."

"Received, the monk was injured and was not in danger of his life. See you at the meeting point." The demon hunter who received the reply also jumped into the well and controlled his body and would not touch the well wall.

It seemed as if passing through a layer of plastic film, the demon hunter opened his eyes and looked for the traces of the assassin in the water. In the distance, the witch was trying to swim upwards. The kitten woman next to her was chasing her with the movement of a dog paving, but her speed was not slow.

After grabbing the assassin's clothes, Xu Yichen quickly surfaced and patted the assassin's face, confirming that the unlucky guy was still alive. The demon hunter took him to swim to the shore.

Two witches, one big and one small, had already climbed the shore. The silver-haired witch took the kitten girl to carefully hide to prevent them from being discovered by the people on the black ship.

"How long will he start to attack?" The Demon Hunter dragged the Shadow Assassin to the shore. The breeze at the port made the soaked Assassin's face turn blue and his whole body begin to tremble.

"I don't know, except for the assassins of the Death Cult, no one knows the specific time of the poison. They only know that the symptoms will become more and more serious." The witch helped the kitten girl wrung the water on her hair, tied her long hair with a strip of cloth to her ponytail, which looked clean and neat: "There are many people coming to join in the fun today, and you are some of them busy."
Chapter completed!