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Since the guild war started, Port Carlin at night has been an impossible place full of violence and death. The thieves, assassins, and thugs who dominate the night are fighting each other here. In just a few days, at least 1,500 people have fallen. In the gloomy corner, there were some other people who took the opportunity to soar up and jumped from the original little guy to the boss.

　　 But just before these guys had time to enjoy the power, the death that ended everything came...

　　 In a dilapidated private house in Xicheng District, several gang members are hiding here to discuss countermeasures. I saw a black figure falling from the sky, followed by a flash of cold light. Before everyone could react, the leader who had just been appointed by the leader of the Night Thieves Guild had his throat cut instantly. The low and cold voice said, "Twelfth! It seems that I have to speed up!"

　　 then jumped up, smashed the window and came to the street, disappearing into the darkness in the blink of an eye.

　　 On the other side, the Sharp Tooth Guild is also performing the same scene.

A large group of rat people are gathering together to discuss where to attack in the middle of the night. A man in a gray cloak suddenly jumped out of the shadow of the sewer, and a short sword gleaming with red magical light pierced the boss's back heart, above. The attached evil magic immediately expanded the wound ≈← more than doubled, the blood flowed out as if it was controlled by some kind of power, and the blink of an eye made the heart of a healthy rat man shriveled, so weird. The scene can't help but makes people feel the scalp numb.

He didn't care about the horrified eyes of the other rat people, shook the blood from the dagger, and muttered to himself in a hoarse voice: "Thirteenth! I will definitely be the winner of this killing game. !"

　　 Artemis Entreri and Akanis, the two most powerful assassins in southern Faerun. Unleash your own nature to your heart's content. There was a **** storm in this city. They looked like death in the night, searching for each target, and then killing them with lightning speed. In just a few hours, most of the people on the list had disappeared.

　　 You must know that this is a large city with hundreds of thousands of people. It is obviously not easy to find the target that needs to be killed in such a complex terrain, but both of them enjoy an unprecedented sense of urgency with amazing efficiency and speed. Desire to defeat the opponent and prove that he is the strongest one.

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Just as the Southwest City and the sewers fell into unprecedented chaos and disorder, the North City also staged another tragic fight. The windy pirates on the sea vs. the brutal sand pirates in the vast Gobi. The former is very good at melee. The latter is better at teamwork. After more than ten minutes of the war, the dead are everywhere, and the losses on both sides are quite heavy.

　　 Of course, all of these were planned by the gold medal screenwriter + director Henry. Both the Black Sails Guild and the Camel Guild were played by him. The two surprise attacks on both sides ended in head-to-head. Basically, they hurt the enemy by one thousand and eight hundred, and their strength has shrunk drastically. Not even the first half is reached.

Seeing that he was unable to achieve the desired goal, the grumpy Bashalom yelled at his men: "Where are the people from the Phantom Guild?!!! Who can tell me why they haven't launched the attack as agreed! Send someone to go immediately. Give me a reminder! Tell them, if they don’t show up within five minutes, then the level wants to continue mixing in Port Carlin!"

"Old Captain! Just now our spies came back and reported that the leader of the Phantom Guild had already set off more than two hours ago. I am afraid that he has been lying in ambush nearby. It is estimated that we will only start when we and the sand thief are both injured." The thief with the black mask gritted his teeth and said.

　　The senior members of the Black Sails Guild know that the leader of the guild, "One-Eyed", was once a man in the ocean. He has always liked others to call himself the old captain, as if this name reminded him of his youthful vigor.

Another brawny man covered in blood cursed fiercely: "Damn! I knew these clutters were unreliable! Old Captain, don't hesitate, just show the last card and let all the **** look at ours. means!"

　　 "Yes! Let all the **** in Port Kalin know! Those of us who are asking for life in the sea are definitely not annoying!"

　　 "Don't wait! Otherwise, everyone else will die, even if you have a powerful weapon, you will not be able to recover the disadvantage!"

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Suddenly the pirates began to shout loudly. These guys have always been free and comfortable at sea. If it is normal, they might still respect this old man with only one eye left, but now he has killed his eyes. Regardless of other things, just want to quickly end the chaotic situation.

Basaromiu knows the nature of his subordinates, and he also understands that if he does not agree to their requirements, then his own chairman is probably going to end up doing it. After all, the main income of the Black Sail Guild is smuggling and robbing merchant ships, so the captain The right to speak is not small at all. Together, they can definitely replace a new president.

Thinking of this, he slammed the scimitar into the soil, beckoned to the people behind, and screamed fiercely: "Take out our secret weapon! Let these mice that only drill in the sand taste the flames. taste!"

　　 "I've been waiting for this moment! Don't worry! I must roast these desert mice alive!"

The tightly wrapped man smirked and waved his fist. He immediately placed two wooden barrels on the stone thrower. After a word, he lit the fuse with a torch. Several men who were also wearing airtight clothes forced one out. Pulling, threw the barrel out in an instant.

When the barrel drew an arc and came to the sky above the battle, all the members of the Black Sails Guild seemed to have seen the undead. They turned around in fear and ran away. After a few seconds, they disappeared completely, leaving only inexplicable sand. The thieves stood in a daze.

　　 "Boom! Boom!"

With two loud noises, the wooden barrel that fell on the ground immediately flashed red, spilling a large amount of black grease with a pungent smell and sparkling silver-white spots, instantly turning a radius of tens of meters into Purgatory.

　　 The sand thief who hadn't reacted had a shower on his face. The terrifying high temperature burned their hair, skin and muscles, and heart-piercing screams resounded over the north of the city. One by one lying on the ground and rolling desperately. Attempt to extinguish the flame on the body. But it's a pity. These black oils were like sticking to the skin, no matter how they slapped and struggled, they didn't have any effect. A large number of guys who couldn't bear the pain grabbed weapons and chose to commit suicide.

Henry, who was hiding not far away, stared at the blazing fire ahead, and said with a playful look: "I see it, that's why I don't let you participate too early. As far as I know, the Black Sails Guild doesn't know where to get it. There are two barrels of special kerosene, as long as it sticks to the body, it will never be extinguished until it is completely burned out."

　　The terrible sight makes the faces of the members of the Phantom Guild look bad. Especially Wahid squinted his eyes and clenched his fists, obviously he was extremely angry.

　　 Aliyi took a deep breath and sighed: "Oh my God! This is really terrible! The old dog Bashalomu is so insidious. It seems that he originally planned to burn us and Sand Pirates to death!"

　　 "Hey! What can be done if it is insidious, not to drink our footwash." Akailam sneered and drew out the dagger and dagger.

"That's right! Let's get up and play, and then it's our turn to play." As Henry beckoned to Lori, he pointed to the violently burning street in front of him: "Go, it belongs to you." The stage, let all the guilds in Port Kalin know your power."

　　 He knows very well that no matter how he pave the way for girls, he must eventually speak with his strength. It is impossible for these thieves, hooligans and villains to obey orders with just one sentence. So the little guy must show overwhelming power in front of everyone, otherwise don't expect to be in control of the situation in the future.

　　 Fatini is quite smart. Knowing what needs to be done, so he nodded lightly, and instantly revealed his semi-element life form. A large amount of flames quickly gathered and formed an upward air current, which made her soar into the air and flew straight to the place where the incident occurred.

Imagine what a splendid sight a person burning all over the night sky would be like, I am afraid that anyone who is not blind can see clearly, especially the Black Sails Guild, which is about to celebrate the victory, suddenly feel a little stunned, only Basha Luo Miu noticed the girl's face, and a trace of fear immediately appeared in his eyes.

　　Because he had read the information of the Phantom Guild, and at the same time recognized the real identity of Lori, a very bad premonition suddenly appeared in his heart...

Fatini, who broke into the battlefield, didn’t have any nonsense as soon as she fell to the ground. She raised her hands and instantly attracted all the blazing fires, forming two magnificent flame whirlwinds, which revolved frantically around her, and waited for them to accumulate to a certain extent. She violently waved her arms, and directly controlled two terrifying flame tornadoes and pushed them towards the pirates and sand pirates respectively~www.ltnovel.com~ She knew very well that her abilities were strong and strong, weak and weak, and the strong point was that as long as the square was around. It can be controlled with a flame within a hundred meters, and it is weak because she can only create flames similar to normal fire elements, so if there is no large fire nearby, it is slightly stronger than ordinary warlocks at best, and long-range weapons can cause it. Not a small threat.

　　 But if it were in such a fire at this moment, the situation would be completely different. She is completely capable of transforming into the invincible Queen of Flames, giving her opponent a devastating blow.

As a girl from a slum, Fatini is not one of those wealthy elders who know nothing. She had used sharp glass sheets to cut through a villain who wanted to assault herself when she was eight years old, so killing is for her. It's nothing at all, there isn't even a trace of psychological burden.

　　 You must know that anyone who can survive in Port Kalin basically has a few lives in his hands. Even the honest workers admit that they have killed people, not to mention Fatini who is a perennial mixed-level gang.

　　 I saw her sneer and drag the guys who hadn't had time to escape into the center of the blazing storm. In just a few seconds, the aroma of roasting the living people overflowed. There was neither pity nor tenderness, only the most cruel and endless killing...

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