"Damn, Nabanik, you stupid thief, this bag of gold coins is mine, don't throw them around." Finally, everyone's eyes were focused on others, and at this moment, a roar was heard in the Plaza of Love.
Everyone turned around and saw Zeng Xiaoren and Nabanik, who were just looking like a profiteer, were fighting for uneven distribution of the spoils...
"These two idiots..." Nabaru's cold face showed a little bit of blushing.
"It's so ungraceful!" Cardi stood aside and whispered.
"Good! Have you two guys argued enough?" Suddenly a huge roar sounded, pulling everyone's eyes into the air.
Chu Mo and the Golden Armored War God were standing on one side. Chu Mo was yelling at Nabanik and Zeng Xiaoren who were arguing on the ground.
"hi, boss!" Nabanik said hello easily when he was roaring in the air without fighting.
Unfortunately, while he was greeting him, Zeng Xiaoren suddenly reached out to snatch a bag of gold coins.
Everyone was ashamed of this speed and thought: This is not a magician! This speed is simply comparable to that of a thief!
"Hurry up and get things done!" Chu Mo shouted to Zeng Xiaoren.
"Okay! OK! Now this bag of gold coins is mine, don't steal it..." Zeng Xiaoren muttered to himself. After a while, he seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly said to Nabanik: "I'll put down all the guys here later, let's divide it slowly..." While saying that, he also showed his profiteer's smile from time to time.
Everyone was frightened by the sights of Zeng Xiaoren and Nabanik.
"So, let's start now!" Nabanik shouted with vitality with his eyes blazing.
"Kill!" Nabalu's cold voice suddenly rang out.
For a moment, murderous intent was everywhere.
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Hu Wuming only felt that the few people in front of him were even more terrifying than the murderous aura emitted by thousands of troops. When he was about to order all troops to annihilate the few people from the Dark Night Mercenary Group.
A murderous sword energy slashed towards him.
Hu Wuming hurriedly held the long sword tightly and slashed it with his backhand. After the sword energy slashed more than ten people, Yu Shanghu Wuming's sword energy slowly disappeared.
Without waiting for the opportunity to breathe, the soldiers and mercenaries in front had been killed by Cardi and others, and the people were overturned.
Kady and Nabalu are in a group, with their backs against each other, like two murderous intents. Wherever they pass, all the rest are corpses.
Zeng Xiaoren, Hans, Bean, and Nabanik were in a team of four. The four of them were archers, magicians, combat priests, and thieves. Such a combination also killed many enemies. Zeng Xiaoren's magic props were emerging in endlessly, and all kinds of magic were thrown out one by one by one. If Feng Ming and others saw it at this time, they would definitely feel very distressed, because the price of a magic prop he threw out was at a sky-high price. If it weren't for breaking out of the siege today, Zeng Xiaoren would probably not be willing to use so many magic scrolls and magic props.
Zeng Xiaoren's fireworks were well set up. Hans danced his iron rod with his hands, as if he was like a mad demon god. He killed him all the way, and he was also supported by a soft blessing of light and power. He looked like an auxiliary magic. Seeing that he was like this, he didn't look like a famous priest at all, but like a famous monarch fighter.
Hans' crazy killing and his frightening face all let his opponents take a detour when they see him.
"Md, why did you run faster than me?" Hans couldn't help but scold after hitting a slower swordsman with a stick.
"Don't be distracted by big guy..." Nabanik's smiley voice suddenly sounded beside him. Hans turned his head and saw that Nabanik had been standing behind him at some point. The two daggers in his hand were cutting the throats of two fighting people trying to sneak attack Hans.
"I understand!" Hans looked at Nabanik and killed the two people who attacked him while talking and laughing, nodded, and shouted, as if he had eaten Viagra, and went crazy to kill him.
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Nabanik shook his head, revealing his dead fish-like eyes, looking around in a wooden manner, and instantly disappeared from the spot.
Bean stood at the end, and every time the bowstring in his hand was tweaked, several people would die, but if someone tried to get close to him to assassinate him, his right hand would often have an extra dagger in a very incredible situation, and that dagger would always stab the opponent's throat or heart, and then the cloudy eyes were still searching for the next target.
Xue stood quietly in the corner, and enemies were gathered around him, but he didn't even want to open his eyes. These enemies looked at the dark night mercenaries who were easily killing not far away. Then look at this guy with his eyes closed. At this moment, all of them were glad that they had chosen the right opponent. At least this guy was a magician. Standing at such a close distance, his eyes were still closed, so he could easily kill him.
Just when they were glad, Xue opened her eyes. What kind of eyes were they? The few people present could not describe it because when they saw these eyes, the blood in their bodies had already passed away, and all that was left was a shriveled zombie corpse.
Blood walked forward easily, as if he was walking in a leisurely manner. The enemy who was trying to assassinate him would fall softly to the ground before he could react.
Blood licked the little blood still on the corner of his mouth, and he smiled and continued to replenish his nutrition.
Seeing the members of the Dark Night Mercenary Group easily harvesting the lives of many enemies on the field like the god of death, the women held their weapons tightly, followed them, and began to break through the siege.
Perhaps they were scared of being killed by the few people from the Dark Night Mercenary Group, and many enemies began to fight against the girls. In their opinion, those groups of murderers who did not blink would definitely be much more difficult to deal with than the girls.
When several girls saw these guys who bully the weak and feared the strong, they didn't show any mercy at the moment.
Several people who had accumulated anger had already appeared one after another. Lingqi and Zi Xuan were leading the way, and the two long swords were like two pointed heads, directly piercing the enemy's formation!
The water spirit gathered magic power, Yilian began a great embroidery magic feast. The baptism of the two heavens of ice and fire made many exciting highlights appear on the field.
The Saint Nianyan maintained the magic barrier on several women and acted as the guardian; as a summoner, Yaqin embroidered his summoning magic pet this time.
One magic pet after another appeared on the field, protecting the formations of several women from being destroyed. With the protection of these magic pets, Shui Ling and the little girl were the happiest. They released one magic after another without any fatigue.
In the air, Chu Mo and the Golden Armored War God had reached a critical moment. Chu Mo was beaten at the beginning to counterattack now. The wound on Chu Mo's body was healing rapidly, and he turned against the Golden Armored War God, the golden armor, which was originally dazzling golden light, had a sharp light at this time. I don't know how many times it was when Chu Mo reflected the sword energy shot out by the blood-colored Tai Chi pattern, the Golden Armored War God's elderly body seemed to have been overdrawn, and he gasped.