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Chapter 257 Short Chapter 282: Sky Crash and Sea Adversity (1)(1/2)

Chapter 257 Short Chapter 282: The sky collapses and the sea reverses (1)

Author: Afternoon is a demon

Chapter 257 Short Chapter 28.2: The Heaven Collapses and the Sea Reverses (1)

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"Every year, I feel that the summer rain in Wuxiang Bay is like the sky and the sea bursting. It's really scary..."

In the dark shadows, three elf assassins wore hoods, hugged their cloaks tightly, and leaned on the innermost side of the eaves, feeling slightly cold. Their boots had long been filled with mud, making their feet feel very uncomfortable. No matter how many years they have lived in this town,

I can't get used to this kind of local characteristics. It's not called weather, it's called a natural disaster.

According to the time, it should be almost dawn, but the sky has no intention of lighting up at all. The rain is like a dense curtain, and within thirty meters there are all kinds of dead things twisting and swaying in the wind besides the rain. The Adventurer's Guild? Can't see anything, it's all in vain.

The elves have excellent eyesight, but their ears are useless.

One of the elves was sitting on a sandbag left over from the blockade. It was originally used to protect against arrows, but now it can also slightly block the torrent of stone bricks pouring down the street to wash his shoes.

"There was no movement at all. Have those puppies succeeded?"

"It probably failed again. The rain is so heavy, let's retreat. My whole body is already soaked."

"According to the plan, once the guild leader is killed, we must immediately break in and bloodbath the guild. Withdraw? How should we explain to the Viscount?"

"There's no code yet, so it must have failed."

The three elves were silent.

They have been here since midnight as the second echelon, ready to carry out wave attacks at any time. As long as the werewolves can kill one of Raymond or the president, no one in the entire guild will be alive to see tomorrow... ah no, today's sun. More than that.

There were three elf assassins, and two groups of six others were waiting not far away.

The secret code waiting for the werewolves to succeed.

With a deep sigh, the Elf Assassin stood up, took off his hood, held it back with a comb, and put it back on, "I suspect it was raining too much and missed the signal. I'll take a look." After that, he clasped his hands.

He tightened his collar and walked slowly towards the direction of the guild - even though he couldn't see anything except the dark rainy night.

A companion reached out to stop him: "Don't run around, it's dangerous."

"Don't be ridiculous." Another companion sneered, "If you had just been assassinated, would you have the energy to lead your men out to die? In this weather? Or in the direction of the dark street?"

Think about it, that's right.

So one of them rubbed his hands and squatted down, and the other shook the water on his cloak vigorously, then leaned against the wall and closed his eyes. The former began to miss the hot black tea and the dry and soft bed, while the latter was a little worried that with his own weight, he would

It won't be blown away by the strong wind...at least, blown down.

Despite the loud rain and rolling thunder, the elf's long ears are still not a decoration.

There was a strange "puff" sound, almost covered up by the rain. Almost.

"……Huh?"

The squatting Elf Assassin stopped rubbing his hands, straightened his neck, and looked in the direction where the voice came from his companion.

There was nothing. Elves were good at far vision, but not night vision. They saw nothing within thirty meters.

"Hey...did you hear that?"

"What? Your stomach is growling?"

"No, it's a strange sound of "puff". It sounds a bit like the sound of a knife blade entering flesh..."

The elf who was standing against the wall with his eyes closed and concentrating immediately pulled out a pair of daggers. His feet were shoulder-width apart and his knees were slightly bent. He stared ahead warily: "Are you sure?"

The squatting elf slowly stood up, took out the bow from behind, unstringed the arrow, and bent his waist.

"...No, I'm not sure. It's not a dagger, it's not an arrow, it's not a sword, it's not a club, it's not the sound of a magic missile breaking flesh. I've never heard it before."

"..."

Their instinct for killing over the years made them feel that something was not quite right, but their rationality told them that no one would be crazy enough to launch a counterattack on the underworld on such a rainy night. Maybe the companion who left just now died, but how could that be possible?

?Under such heavy rain and strong winds, the power of bows and arrows will be weakened and they will go astray, making it difficult to even aim at a long distance. If the enemy is a melee professional, how powerful can it be to prevent your companions from calling for help in seconds?

"...I'll go take a look, and you can inform the others."

"Don't be suspicious, I'll wait until you're sure..."

A trident flew over on a rainy night,

"Pfft"

A sound pierced into the chest of the bow-wielding elf - he subconsciously dodged and raised his bow to block it, but it was in vain when faced with a +3 magic weapon - his whole body shook suddenly, his hood fell back, but his body instead

Slowly, slowly tilt forward. A direct attack with all your strength. If you use all your strength, the target will not fly backwards in an exaggerated manner, but will die on the spot and fall forward.

The double-edged elf was stunned,

Finding that the magic trident suddenly flew back and dragged his companion with it, he immediately reached out to pull it, but only tore his companion's cloak.

"Enemy..." He watched helplessly as his companions and the trident flew away and disappeared into the rain. Only then did he come to his senses, jumped back, and shouted at the top of his lungs, "——Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

Before he finished speaking, a trident that was exactly the same as before was inserted into the sandbag at his feet. The sandbag exploded instantly.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack——! Enemy attack!"

The agile high-level elf assassin accidentally slipped and fell in a panic, and was covered in mud. Then he continued to run towards his companions at full speed. In the blink of an eye, all the elf assassins on standby ran out of the house and under the eaves, shouting something in panic.

.

The trident bounced off the stone road with a click, pointed its handle towards the rain curtain and flew back again.

It flew back to the hands of the tall and burly young man with ferocious eyes.

"Did it miss the target?" Rachel confirmed that this time there was only sand and no blood at the tip of the trident, and pointed behind her, "It's all you! Such a good opportunity, it was only the third person who sounded the alarm!"

The corner of Max Ousley's mouth twitched: "I can't see the target."

"Didn't I give you the coordinates?"

"I threw the second person to death before you told me that the third person was right next to him. Even a fool would be scared away! If you had told me earlier, I would throw him later or change the angle to kill him!"

"

Is this still Rachel's fault? - It's obviously her fault that she can accurately judge the enemy's position from a hundred meters away. Wasn't she the first to do it? Now, the enemy's shouts can be heard from a hundred meters away, and

The number of people is increasing.

As a forward team, it would be unsatisfactory to defeat just two people by surprise.

Rachel gathered the ring in front of her eyes again. Through the faint arcane aura, only she could see the entire clear world like daylight, and everything was clearly visible - seven high-level elf assassins were surrounding the wall, and twenty

Several market guards seemed to have just woken up. They ran into the rain in a panic, holding on to their helmets and holding up their belts, as if they were not sure of the specific location of the intruders.

Rachel held Kama's shoulders affectionately from behind: "It's better for the baby. Baby, over there!"

"Eh? Ah, um."

Karma calmed down, grasped the staff tightly, and swung it out with force with a roar. Suddenly, a huge horizontal lightning bolt shot out from the end of the staff. Accompanied by the thunderous sound that made your internal organs uncomfortable, the sharp light tore through the darkness at night.

The rain has etched a charred dead tree on your retinas - with six skeletons hanging from the ends of its branches.

tinnitus,

blind,

Karma actually used the "Lightning and Thunder" that can only be used once a week on the scepter at the beginning! He used it to kill six miscellaneous soldiers!

Even though the lightning and sonic damage were fired forward in a cone shape, they still shocked you all behind you. Rachel wanted to complain, but she just covered her ears and squatted on the ground, dizzy. How could she be so good?

She had to stick close behind Kama to show her sisterly affection.

As expected, you covered your ears and sighed deeply. Only half a minute after the "Golden Crown" made its wonderful debut, everyone was shocked into idiots by themselves - including Kama himself, although the posture of waving the scepter was very handsome.

"Captain! What to do now!" Michael shouted to Max Ousley at the top of his lungs with his ears ringing.

"Do you need to say anything? Move forward!" But it was Rachel who spoke. Rachel's eyes couldn't focus, and she stood up with the help of Billy. She shook her hand and pointed at the rainy night, and gave the decisive order. Not to mention, there was really a hero leading the army.

Directly pointing to the aura of victory.

then,

You watched helplessly as the five people in the lead stumbled collectively and continued to move forward to the left, deviating from the prescribed route. Two high-level assassins were killed in half a minute, and all of them were deafened and blinded in another half minute. The war only started for one day.

Halfway through, the strongest team of adventurers wandered off and disappeared into the night.

You hold your forehead and use your spiritual connection to inform Tong En to call those five fools back quickly.

"Max Ursley said that no matter how much she tried to persuade her, Rachel just answered "What?" as if her hearing had not yet recovered..."

Continue to support your forehead.

Although we didn't expect that the two sides would be able to carry out a sneak attack throughout the uprising, we actually dared to use thunder to declare war. We were afraid that others wouldn't know that you were coming? As soon as the "Golden Crown" appeared, the tense atmosphere that we had worked so hard to create was completely gone.

Who knows where the "Golden Crown" turned left and ran.

without them,

Take it!

——Kill!
To be continued...
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