Hey!

Ha!

Heh!

Uh!!

Puff!!

Uh...

Aoaoaoao~~

The players who were dispersing and hiding, ready for battle,

heard the noise coming from not far away, and looked at each other in surprise.

It seemed, seemed, felt, that someone had taken action in advance,

Well, it goes without saying who it was.

"Let's go and take a look."

Milor made a prompt decision and dodged out of the bushes,

stepping on the green plants with his thick-soled tactical leather boots, he leaned over and ran towards the source of the sound.

"Your buddy is really reliable."

Kelden. Hammer praised him indifferently,

hanging the weapon behind his back, and rushing out with his arms.

Unfortunately, his legs were not long enough, and his single stride was limited,

Even if the frequency was not much different, the speed was still far behind.

When the nine players arrived at the scene, the battle was almost over.

Crossbows and long swords were scattered all over the ground.

A dozen green Gnome cavalrymen,

some lying or lying on their backs, some hanging or hanging, were distributed around in different postures.

The chest rose and fell slightly, and blood gushed out.

It looked like it was out of breath more than in breath, and it would not live long.

The mastiffs riding on the horses were not much better.

3 of them had their bellies pierced, 4 of them had their heads kicked off, 5 of them had their limbs broken, and 6 of them had their bones shattered.

The remaining two,

One was pressed down by Lao Ba, and was beaten up by the Gnome cavalrymen.

The dog's eyes bulged out.

The other one held its tail between its legs, shivering in the corner.

It was no longer as fierce as when it came.

"Oh, hit, hit, hit~"

Old Eight swung his fist like a machine gun, hitting the enemy one after another,

The movement was so fast that it left an afterimage.

Under the sharp fist,

The Nome cavalry was like an internet-addicted teenager who was dragged into the Fourth People's Hospital and subjected to electric shock therapy,

Blood foam rolled at the corners of his mouth, and his whole body twitched.

Although he could no longer speak,

He still took his last breath and turned his eyes with difficulty to look at Old Eight.

It seemed that he wanted to use this method to tell the naked abuser in front of him,

Don't, don't hit me, give me a quick death.

"Justice, execution!"

Old Eight roared and threw the last punch.

Bang——

The sharp fist peak hit both the man and the dog, and went straight to the head,

Raising a large amount of red and white objects, it announced that this cavalry team was completely destroyed.

"Derong, there are female comrades here, be careful of the impact."

Qin Nuo coughed a few times,

interrupted the angry Lao Ba, and reminded him that his grass skirt had fallen off.

The latter was stunned at first, and felt a chill below,

looking down,

only to find that his little brother was exposed to the air without any cover.

His old face immediately turned red,

covering his crotch, he rushed into the bushes next to him and began to pick new leaves.

The others were speechless when they saw this,

You were not shy about your clothes bursting in the air before, why are you afraid now?

Besides, Milor and Katrina are from Europe and America, and they have seen all kinds of things,

Your thing is not so thick that it can be used as a belt, so why is it so serious?

"We Chinese have always been more reserved."

Qin Nuo laughed and tried to smooth things over.

"Last time we wanted to welcome back our national treasure Arya, but it was difficult to ask for her in person,

so we encouraged netizens to spontaneously organize an event to protect Arya.

Do you know that

everyone likes Arya for 25 hours a day,

which makes them feel sick,

they cry until their eyesight deteriorates, and they lie down until their cervical spine twists,

and many people have injured their wrists because of holding their phones for a long time."

While speaking,

he looked at a player next to him seriously and said in a sad tone:

" Finally, sincerity can move mountains and break stones.

Early, who was far away on the other side of the ocean, felt everyone's sincere love and took the initiative to give up her single-family villa of several hundred square meters and took a special plane back to her small single room after 10 years.

More than 10,000 fans came to pick her up at the airport that day, and they cried more miserably than each other.

120 took away many fans who fainted from crying at the scene.

I heard that they later made a fuss in the hospital for a long time because of the medical expenses,

and insisted that the zoo where Arly was staying should pay the money. "

"..."

Stuart's mouth twitched slightly, wondering what this matter had to do with me?

You can't stare at me like a suspect just because I'm American.

"Er Ya, it sounds like a name."

The female dwarf Yumi Iron Hammer rubbed her chin and interrupted,

"Could it be a superstar from your dimension?

Tens of thousands of people came to meet her at the airport, this is a big scene."

"More valuable than a person.

Oh, you won't understand even if I tell you."

Qin Nuo shook his hand, showing that the water was too deep and he couldn't talk about it in depth.

Turning around, he found that Lao Ba had some difficulty collecting leaves, and he hesitated for a long time without coming out,

so he crouched over.

Under the confused gaze of everyone, the two of them turned their backs to each other and fiddled with something,

Waiting for Lao Ba to come backWhen he came out, he had changed his outfit.

Blue open-toed sandals, green tights,

No classic tactical vest, but a forehead protector with the word "忍" on the waist.

With a slightly messy watermelon head,

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that this was a COS character from a five-village fighting world.

"My dear friend, this outfit is not very comfortable."

Lao Ba pinched the tights with a rough texture and frowned.

Nonsense,

Cheap goods worth dozens of dollars, how good can the quality be.

Qin Nuo glanced at it,

It's good to have something to wear, why are you so picky?

"Are these the vanguard troops of the alien race?"

Milor shook his head and moved his eyes to the corpse.

Being easily solved by a LV20 player shows that the single combat power is not very good.

But then again,

If ordinary soldiers were difficult to deal with, Lecaster City would not have sent a few people to attack.

"They are the same race as the scouts we met on the road. They should be the vanguard."

Stuart picked up a corpse with a skull cut open and squeezed it up and down.

"The physical strength is about LV15, which is about the same as that of an ordinary knight."

After that,

he looked to the side and asked, "Did they use any special abilities, brother with a pot-cut head?"

"Are you calling me?"

Old Eight raised his eyebrows, showing doubt.

"Apart from you, is there anyone else with a pot-cut hairstyle here?"

"Oh, that's right."

After recounting what happened just now,

the players present were silent one after another, staring at the corpses of the Nome cavalry and falling into deep thought.

The situation was different from what was expected.

The alien vanguard noticed the sound of the artillery and sent a team of 20 people to patrol.

This shows that the other party has a perceptual supernatural with good reconnaissance ability.

In this way, sneaking in and attacking will not be very smooth.

But the good news is that,

ordinary Gnomes have only high physical strength and do not have special abilities.

Even if a direct conflict breaks out, they can hold on with their own combat power.

"The enemy is alert, so we'd better assign responsibilities first."

Milor narrowed his eyes, glanced around and said:

"The ultimate goal of this operation is to kill the vanguard officer and collect the correspondence.

Whoever completes it can be considered a success.

But before that, someone has to attract the firepower from the front."

The players looked at each other,

After a few seconds,

the dwarf captain Kelden. Hammer stepped forward: "We are not fast, so we can take on the responsibility of frontal traction."

"Thank you."

Milor nodded, turned his finger and pointed to the mechanical maintenance order:

"The mechanical maintenance order on our side will provide long-range firepower coverage and will not let you fight alone."

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