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Huge explosions, fiery shock waves, the pungent smell of gunpowder smoke, and miserable wails...
At this moment, Geerdu had the illusion of returning to his original world. His heart began to beat violently. The increased pressure transported blood to every part of the body faster and more powerfully. His whole body seemed to be on fire.
stand up.
Geer did not rush out impatiently, but waited for a while and then raised his head. After confirming that there was no series of explosions, he stood up and hunched over, using the cover of various obstacles to move forward carefully and quickly.
.
As he approached the door of the exhibition hall, the thick smoke had dissipated somewhat. Geer could already see people lying on the ground in the thin smoke. Some were still struggling, while others were incomplete and had no signs of life. Then he walked towards them.
Looking from the outside, the path formed by corpses and bloodstains extended outwards, and stopped at a large pit on the ground a little outside the entrance of the exhibition hall. There were still some residual limbs and flesh hanging on the edge of the pit, which should be the location where the explosion occurred.
After some time to adapt, the impact of the shock wave from the previous explosion on the eardrums gradually subsided. Geer could vaguely hear the shouts and screams coming from the other end of the smoke, as well as the sound of weapons clashing. It was obvious that a fierce battle was going on at the other end.
of battle.
"It's not too bad."
If there is resistance, it means that the people outside still have a certain fighting capacity. As long as it is delayed for a while, the security personnel in the exhibition hall will come out to help. In addition, this kind of movement will inevitably alert the patrol police, and subsequent support will come in a steady stream.
arrive.
Geer immediately came to the conclusion that Que had already been unsheathed, and without stopping, he rushed towards the other side of the smoke as fast as he could.
Suddenly there was the sound of slight footsteps behind him. Geer turned sideways and glanced back. It was Iona. It seemed that she had also reacted to the sudden explosion attack.
Geer didn't say anything and continued to move forward. He knew what choice the woman behind him would make at this time.
Sure enough, the footsteps did not stop and followed Geer's figure directly into the smoke.
In just a few seconds, Geer had rushed out of the smoke and clearly saw the situation ahead.
In the large square in front of the exhibition hall, there were several places where fighting was going on. The attackers were easy to identify because of their uniform white clothes. The guards belonging to Geer's side formed a circle to protect the rights they needed to protect.
The dignitaries gathered inside and resisted the attacker's attack. However, one side was prepared and the other was unprepared. The circle of guards was overwhelmed and retreated, reaching the edge of the square.
Dangle appeared outside the smoke and saw more than a dozen attackers in front of him who were finishing up the people on the ground.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, an attacker who had just withdrawn his sword from the neck of a more ornately dressed man lying on the ground turned his head and saw a ferocious smile on his face. He roared and struck Geer with a sword.
Cut it down.
Without stopping, Geer turned sideways to get out of the way of the attack, and smoothly slashed the attacker's neck with his knife.
The blood arrow spurted out instantly, and the attacker immediately tasted the feeling of having half of his neck chopped off. He covered his neck and rushed forward a few steps before falling to the ground.
The movement on Geer's side also attracted the attention of other attackers. They all gave up their original work of finishing wounds to the man lying on the ground and rushed towards Geer.
Geer accelerated forward fiercely and collided with the first attacker.
clang!
The swords met, and Geer pushed hard. The opponent couldn't bear the force, and staggered back. He was just within the attack range of the straight sword, and Geer took advantage of the situation and raised it upwards.
With a loud sound, half of the man's head was cut off from his body, and he fell down, leaving only reflexive twitching.
He bowed and retracted his knife, leaping over the fallen corpse. After a small jump forward, Geer stabbed Que fiercely, piercing the throat of the next enemy. At the same time, he kicked the chest of the corpse hanging on his knife.
With a sudden burst of force, the corpse was kicked backwards and flew out, knocking away the enemies behind it.
The enemy's blood spread along Que's body, and finally fell in front of Geer's feet due to the blood barrier.
"Bolton! Oh, no!" came the shrill female voice.
Geer licked his lips, trotted a few steps sideways, pounced forward, and slashed forward with the sword in his hand.
That female voice came from here.
The opponent was very strong and even blocked Geer's slashes continuously. However, she did not notice Geer's sudden kick. She was kicked in the abdomen without warning. With a muffled sound, she lowered her head and bent her body, opening the fatal flaw.
It was revealed in front of Geer. Geer swung his sword and hit her on the back of the head with one blow, almost cutting her head in half. She fell to the ground and died without a groan.
"Kill him!"
Taking advantage of this little time, the remaining nearly ten attackers finally half-surrounded him.
Geer was not panicked by being surrounded by these people. After several short battles before, Geer had discovered that these people were only elite soldiers and posed no threat to him at all.
In Geer's eyes, the strength of these people who have not even touched the threshold of knighthood is really poor.
Poof!
A male attacker on the left suddenly had a throwing knife on his temple, and he collapsed to the ground, causing a chaos among the group of attackers.
It was Iona. She did not choose to attack head-on like Geer, but provided support from the side.
At this moment, Geer kicked his feet hard and his body jumped out very quickly.
With a scoff, one attacker's head was carried by the missing blade. In the violent spurt of blood, his head was knocked out and hit the arms of another attacker. This person subconsciously held his head.
, all he saw was a pair of eyes that were wide open in disbelief. He immediately let go of his hand, his head fell to the ground, and the blood stains stained the edges of his trousers red.
This blow aroused the anger of the attackers. They no longer considered the threat of Iona and rushed towards Geer crazily.
Geer quickly moved sideways and got rid of the threat of being attacked from multiple sides. He blocked the two incoming long swords with his vertical sword, and then used the impact of the long swords to spin around. Que followed the trend and went down with a puff.
Half of a man's body was separated, and he fell to the ground with a thud, and large volumes of blood gushed out.
At the same time, two more people fell under Iona's flying knife, leaving the remaining people stunned for a moment, not knowing what to do.
When Geer was about to continue to deal with these people, he suddenly raised the knife and blocked it between his eyebrows with the blade of the knife.
clang!
There was a loud noise, and Geer retreated sharply, and a metal arrow fell to the side feebly.
At the same time, there was a muffled groan not far behind, and Iona was seen rolling out from the cover of smoke. There were obvious blood stains on her shoulders and chest, and a thin figure also jumped out of the smoke, with cold light on her hands.
Shoot, directly at Iona.
But Geer didn't pay attention to his men's free time at this time. A burly figure had rushed over from not far away, holding a cross sword in both hands, and slashed at Geer with a gust of evil wind.
There was another huge sound of gold and iron clashing, and Geer took a few steps back again to relieve the impact.
"Knight level."
This was not the first time that Geer encountered a knight-level enemy. After a little adjustment, Geer calmly faced the follow-up attack of this unknown knight-level enemy again.
Average type.
After several rounds of fighting, Geer has understood the type of opponent. This type is the type that Geer is least worried about. There is no physical crushing, and the threat to Geer is reduced to the minimum.
After flexibly fending off several attacks from the opponent, Geer finally found an opportunity.
streamer.
Just when the opponent's sword was blocked by Geer again, Geer's hand holding the knife suddenly applied force, causing the opponent's sword to deflect outward a few points. At this time, Geer had already taken action.
In the eyes of onlookers, the long knife in Geer's hand suddenly disappeared, but in the next moment, the luster of the metal suddenly appeared. The missing blade had already appeared in the mouth of this unknown knight-level enemy, and the tip of the knife appeared.
The enemy's back has also been explored.
"it's over."
"No!! Master Pochi!!" The remaining people who were unable to participate in the battle circle cried out in pain.
Geer retracted his arm and lost the support provided by Que. The knight-level enemy stood there for a while, then slumped forward. His brain had been penetrated and it was impossible to survive.
Glancing around, Iona and the thin enemy who were still fighting fiercely just now were gone. Without thinking much, Geer grasped the handle of the knife and continued to glance at the enemies in front of him.
Suddenly, Geer's figure rushed forward.
There were a few sounds of metal clashing, and within a few breaths, screams sounded one after another, and then there was no sound.