Chapter 208 Chapter 219C: Guild bloody battle (2)

Author: Afternoon is a demon

Chapter 208 Chapter 21.9-C: Bloody Guild Battle (2)

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"throat?"

Noomi vomited blood, knelt on the floor and swayed, clutching his chest, leaning forward, and finally slowly fell into a pool of blood.

The assassin wiped the blood on his sleeve with the dagger, grabbed Noomi's hair, and confirmed that he was dead. He was not breathing, rolled his eyes, and his mouth and nose were bleeding. "Maybe our sneaking into the second floor has been exposed.

Already."

"Probably, otherwise why would they have to leave a little girl here to die in vain, apart from serving as a communications soldier."

Climbing up to the second floor of the guild is not easy. There are metal barbs on the outside of the wall to prevent climbing, and the doors and windows are completely sealed. But in the end, it is "not easy" but not "absolutely impossible". It takes a lot of effort.

Only then did Zhou Zhang crawl in and four assassins crawled in. When they broke the window and entered the training ground on the second floor, to their surprise, there was no president of the Adventurer's Guild, and no one else, except for a little girl with a confused face.

He was stabbed to death immediately.

He was quite good-looking, so it would be a waste to kill him like this, but since Viscount Boltz ordered that "every moving thing in the entire Adventurer's Guild should be evaporated," it would be a waste.

"Destroy the corpse?"

An assassin asked this just now, and suddenly Noomi's body twitched, which was scary.

"If you don't have this kind of free time, you and I will go to the front hall, you to the back door, and you to the back of the guild. The main purpose is to detect the enemy's situation and the allocation of troops. There is no need to fight. Everything will be done according to the plan of Lord Viscount Boltz." The assassin raised his arms high.

, fell like a sword, and the four of them rushed towards the stairs together like rabbits!

The speed is as fast as the phantom of the wind!

Apart from the elite, the self-destruction soldiers sent to attack the guild this time were only masters from various forces, and not even a single soldier. Their silence was like a shadow, their movement was like the wind, and their feet were light and not sloppy at all.

stairs,

It is the only passage from the second floor to the first floor of the main battle area.

To be honest, the current configuration of the guild's troops far exceeded the villains' predictions. The strongest group of werewolves all rushed into the hall, but the entire army was wiped out without any movement. In the end, only a mage who was afraid of death escaped.

Although I really want to know what is going on inside, after all, it is covered with darkness and cannot be seen or heard, and Viscount Boltz has given a death order and no one is allowed to retreat or be killed on the spot. What is the reason for such a fierce cold air blowing out in the summer?

Damn it, wouldn't this mean that all the self-destruction soldiers and the agile assassins would be unable to rush in? Everything is ready, except for the winter clothes!

The most ridiculous thing is, why is there no one on the second floor to defend? This is the safest rear front, and the president should be in charge!

Sudden,

Stairs──The wooden steps activated the mechanism and turned into a smooth slope step by step! Caught off guard,

assassins,

Missed.

Originally, there was nothing wrong with the fall. It was assumed that it was just a slide and there would be no injuries. This was the last thought of the four assassins. They struggled to adjust their posture from the falling position, and then

It turned into countless pieces of minced meat.

On the way downstairs, there were too many sharp and thin metal wires. The death was unclear.

"Master, be careful!" Annette stretched out her hand to push you away, avoiding the bloody pieces that suddenly flew towards you. How could there be pieces of meat flying towards you without any warning?──By the way, how did the stairs change?

Is it a diagonal plank?

You looked down,

It seems like a human being. Once upon a time. These days, there is a lot of cold behind me, and things are thrown around upstairs.

The mage in the back row pressed his forehead, nodded, and then shouted to you: "Mr. President! The second floor has been invaded. Only Noomi and Linda are guarding it. The door is wide open. I'm afraid it won't last long!"

Thinking back to the card game at that time, the enemy couldn't play by the rules? What kind of way was it to bypass the three routes and go straight to the baron's room? In other words, since they can not play by the rules, you can do it too.

"Is Noomi okay?"

"She asked if she could withdraw. It would be dangerous to stay there and pretend to be dead."

In the current situation, the four assassins should have reported the situation on the second floor back to nothing. In fact, the second floor is not an indispensable strategic position. As long as someone rushes down from the second floor, they can attack directly behind the third floor and cause a flanking attack.

In this situation, what I fear is the attack from both front and back.

The biggest worry now is that the enemy will bring artillery and demolish the houses. According to the command of Viscount Boltz, anything is possible. Suddenly I recalled the comments made by the chairman of the Herdaville Arcane Association to Viscount Boltz.

──"Shameless and disgusting", that's what it is.

Listening to the fighting on the side is also fierce,

Before you can rush to the back door where the low-end combat team is, you have already seen four or five mercenaries who were unconscious and covered in blood being dragged to the back of the battlefield, still breathing. It seems that they were injured by self-destruction soldiers.

, they don’t have the obstruction of the air cooler, they will detonate directly when they enter the shady scene, so the lethality is naturally not small.

The location of the battle has already left the Adventurer's Guild.

In the adventurer dormitory, corridors, dormitory rooms, various small and inconvenient layouts, resulting in the mercenaries fighting in small teams, and the retired bishop was surrounded by the accompanying paladins and stood in the center of the corridor.

In the center of the battlefield. "Evil villains, surrender to me!" the retired bishop roared.

Many people may have a misunderstanding about priests. They only add blood and blessings, and are weak and powerless existences. But in fact, priests have very strong melee capabilities, and they are also medium-A units. For example, there is an old man in front of you.

The veins on his forehead stood out, and he waved a long-handled sledgehammer with both hands. He shouted! With a sound, he smashed the two robbers into the floor in an instant, which was terrible.

Probably as a blessing to yourself, when you first met him, he didn't have arms as crude as a gorilla's.

Of course, there are also magic circles to protect against evil.

But it was the kind that enveloped the enemy and prevented them from escaping. The old man was already red-eyed because he knew how many kilograms that sledgehammer weighed. It could completely demolish walls.

The battle situation here is not only chaotic, but also extremely fierce, including the damage caused by the explosion. Several wooden beams in the originally weak dormitory building were broken, the ceiling was tilted here and there, and stone bricks and debris were flying everywhere. But the bodies, only

The enemy's, not ours.

Basically, our injury rate is as high as about 70%, and every mercenary has a bloody head. You haven't seen the retired bishop casting spells to heal anyone, but the surrounding mercenaries and paladins are slowly healing themselves.

Medium, seems to be a wide-area continuous healing spell.

With a cry, Elizabeth was ejected by the evil protection circle. The power of the 17th-level priest is very strong, much stronger than Julian's. Elizabeth fell to the ground, patted the transparent force field, looked at you, but

Can't get in.

You stared at Raymond, and Raymond stared at you: "What are you doing?"

I thought he was also from the evil camp.

"Stop talking nonsense. Everyone on the battlefield has killed countless people. Is it possible that they are all from the evil camp? If they are enemies, just kill them all. What does it have to do with good and evil?" Raymond suddenly shouted, and the chaotic battle situation was instantly controlled.

, "All mercenaries, listen to my orders! Form a defensive formation according to the first set of plans!"

"……yes!"

Raymond cut a bloody path under the light of his sword, jumped over the head of the retired bishop, and suddenly landed in the center of the battlefield, becoming a mainstay. The other mercenaries hurriedly rushed out of various dormitory rooms and retreated. And the so-called

The specific retreat is to form a pocket formation with Raymond as the center. It is of great benefit to decide the personnel arrangement on each battlefield in advance. In the absence of tacit understanding, Raymond can still effectively command these servants.

soldiers.

The melee warriors, barbarians, etc. moved forward and lined up diagonally beside Raymond on both sides. The long-range archers and others stayed further back, hiding behind the paladins. "Harvest, start!"

"Yes!" The battle situation suddenly turned into a situation centered on Raymond.

Raymond is the bait,

Raymond is the pinnacle,

Raymond is also a humanoid meat grinder.

An enemy monk rushed towards him, with a poisoned knife attached to his glove. He struck four times in the blink of an eye! They hit Raymond's helmet cheek, the lower side of his neck guard, the gap in his armor's waist, and his heart.

A little to the left, a huge impact accompanied by fists and kicks was exerted on Raymond's body through the armor like a torrential rain, but the latter did not move at all. It was not a miss, but the critical shot was avoided. Raymond lifted the giant sword and used

The hilt of the sword was raised, hitting the monk's chin to stop his movements, and then split the monk from top to bottom from the head to the left and right between the legs!

Taking advantage of the elasticity of the floor, he directly raised his sword and cut off the arm holding the dagger that was stabbing him, as well as the neck next to him who had just entered the attack range, and killed two more people.

Immediately afterwards, a warrior charged towards Raymond with a shield held up. His long sword was placed on the gap on the side edge of the shield. His offensive and defensive momentum was amazing!

Raymond kicked the shield, stopping the high-level warrior who was estimated to be level 11 on the spot. He then used the sharp metal on the elbow of the gauntlet to knock away the spear that was stabbing him from the side. He tilted his toes slightly and just about to lift the spear into the air.

The leaping rogue's knees moved away from the original path of movement, his head tilted sideways and then quickly returned to its original position, using his helmet to push upward the horizontal blade that he had just dodged.

turn around,

The sharp giant sword swept away six enemies who came close at once. Not a drop of blood was left within one meter of his feet.

Not many of our mercenaries knew how to cast spells, but there were a few of them who began to bless Raymond, while the other melee professions tried their best to block Raymond's flanks.

"Haha──!" Raymond rushed out with a giant sword on his back.

No one could understand his current mood. After many years, he finally found the feeling of returning to the battlefield. Moreover, he had been aggrieved in the hall just now - he was not good at dealing with inhuman monsters, and was distracted and wary of Edward.

Madam suddenly switched sides. She was wary of you and Annette being beaten away by werewolves, wary of another self-destruction soldier rushing in, and worried about slipping on the ice on her soles, which would kill her on the spot. The most important thing is,

No matter how fierce he is, he can't steal Lady Edward's limelight.
To be continued...