The Emerald Tower

Dean Vauban and his party have completed their basic plan and gained fame. They also have more friends and enemies. Of course, there are some people who are not enemies, let alone friends, but are sick. For more exciting novels, please visit bq.e

For example: the straw baron.

Without the company of Miss Tyre, Dean would not receive a grand welcome.

Even if it was the **** the next day, compared with the sincere intentions of the Baron Zhan Du, it was still different by how many levels.

Dean looked at the dozen or so lazy guards next to him, and he was very suspicious of the combat effectiveness of the opponent. I am afraid that the young people under his subordinates could fight four or five against these guys.

And when he reached the edge of Jenel's collar, the leader of the guard, after a fairly respectful confession to Dean, left in a hurry.

"Baron Jenel...tsk!"

Looking at the other person's back, Dean commented vaguely—in fact, Dean could no longer be ridiculed or sarcastic about the straw-bag baron.

The other person’s kind of timid and fearful, but often wants to show his dignity, and then, when you stare, you kneel down, which has already made Dean no irony. After all, how many times have you satirized, The other party doesn't care, on the contrary, they will be proud.

For this kind of person, ignoring is the best.

"drive!"

With a flick of the whip, the carriage continued to move towards Tyre.

After passing by Jen Erling, there is only one day left on the road to Ty Erling. If you hurry up, you will be able to reach Tyre Town in the evening.

same. This is also the last and best opportunity for those ambushers.

Whether it is the Baron de Fendi. Or Bishop De Hall will not let it go.

The former has hatred.

The latter is because of position.

but. The heart that wants him to die is the same.

Therefore, some situations will inevitably arise. For this, Dean has been mentally prepared for this——

The carriage was moving forward, Dean's gaze scanned the surrounding woods. This was the best place to attack in the Tyreland; in fact. When they came, they had encountered an attack here.

However, compared to the last time, the attacker this time is obviously a bit amateur.

Even without [Perception] to make any judgments, Dean could already see the heavy figure in the distance. Subconsciously, Dean held his long sword.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

A handful of dozens of arrows shot out from a distance, those who tried to hide their figure. But the failed ambushers held their crossbows flat. Launched his own attack.

Then, the second wave.

Then came the third wave.

The arrows are densely packed like raindrops, wrapping Dean in them!

This is the standard. Three-stage crossbow shooting. If it is a shooter who is really good at crossbow, a square formation of fifty people is enough to make opponents several times more hateful on the spot.

However, it is clear that these ambushers, although they have made a three-stage posture, have completely failed to get the essence of it.

Not only is there a gap between every attack, but also, after the third shot, the crossbowman who completed the first shot has not yet completed the arrow of the crossbow again.

At this time, Dean was only a dozen yards away from them——

Facing the previous arrow rain, Dean did not dodge, but jumped straight out of the carriage and rushed over, holding the arrow with the long sword in his hand.

This is not difficult for Dean of [Strength: 3.61] [Agility: 3.29].

After all, it was just an unskilled three-stage shot, and the number of shots each shot was only a dozen.

If the opponent's number were doubled and the three-stage shooting was also a little more proficient, Dean would definitely not choose such a direct combat method.

However, it is clear that this is already the strongest force in the hands of the Baron Defendi.

Nearly fifty crossbows are obviously quite extraordinary for a baron lord. If it weren't for the iron ore in the opponent's territory, it would be impossible to form such a team.

And this is naturally all cheaper for Dean!

"Stop him!"

A leader roared loudly, and the surrounding ambushers temporarily lowered the crossbow, drew the long sword from his waist, and surrounded Dean.

If it is said that Dean still needs to separate his mind to deal with those arrows before.

At this moment, he was completely let go, his footsteps turned, his body shape was undulating, and Dean's attacks were flashed easily by Dean, and the long sword in his hand swept, stabbed, and cut diagonally with the sound of wind.

[Light and Sharp Knight Sword] In Dean's hand, the sword light drew layers after layers, easily harvesting the lives of these ambushers.

Every sound of the wind is always accompanied by a stunned cry.

Every layer of sword light flashed, and a handful of **** blooms splendidly.

The white snow on the ground has been dyed red after a few breaths.

The hot blood melted the snow easily, and finally formed red snow water, flowing towards the surroundings.

However, soon, under the cold wind of the dense snow forest, it solidified into ice again.

laugh!

The throat of the last ambusher was severed by Dean, and the opponent fell down. At the last moment, he didn't forget to swing his sword at Dean; however, Dean drew it easily.

"Dead warrior? No, no, it's not a dead warrior... It should be a hint from a Psion!"

Recalling that in the previous battle, these ambushers were not afraid of death, and they never retreated from the death battle. Dean couldn't help but frowned, and suddenly thought of the identity of Defendi spellcaster.

"The number of people before is the limit you can hint at?"

Dean counted the number of corpses on the ground, silently remembering in his heart-Dean has never been stingy to get more of the strength of his opponents. For Dean, knowing himself and knowing his opponent is already a habit.

【Xp+70】

The number of nearly fifty people gives such an experience value. Not too much. Average down. Each one is just over 1 point. For Dean, whose character level has not yet reached five, this is almost the experience value of a truly trained soldier.

"There is not even a guy close to the knight's strength level... Obviously, Defendi can hint at the strength of the person. Within this level, he can only control so much; if the strength is raised, the number will be reduced, and I showed He didn’t think he could do it with one or two knights, so he chose a larger number of soldiers, and then, with a crossbow, he wanted to use this method to kill and wound. It only needs to consume enough energy for me!"

Dean thought silently, and involuntarily glanced at the carriage behind him.

As if cleaning the battlefield, Dean inspected the body. However, it seemed that nothing happened in the end. He picked up a more sophisticated-looking crossbow, and walked towards his carriage.

He walked easily, with a hint of rapid breathing.

Obviously, although there was no injury in the previous battle, it consumed a lot of physical strength.

As a result, I can't wait to get close to my carriage, wanting to rest for a while.

This is what Dean showed.

It was also seen by the remaining ambushers.

However, compared with the ambushers sent by Defendi, this ambusher had considerable patience. He lurked there, waiting for Dean's approach.

Even when Dean moved the carriage towards the previous battlefield, ready to clean the battlefield in a real sense, he still did not move.

When Dean picked up a few crossbows, walked to the carriage again, and opened the door, the long lurking ambusher moved--

A thin long sword, like a poisonous snake, pierced from the open car door.

Surprisingly, the ambusher had hidden in the carriage of the carriage for some time.

The long sword pierced silently, Dean's throat, fast.

Whizzing!

And Dean is not slow. In fact, with the blessing of the talents [Vigilant Heart] and [Perseverance], Dean found the opponent almost immediately.

However, Dean, who was also proficient in assassinations, did not act immediately.

Just like the other party is waiting for the surprise, Dean is also waiting for the same opportunity-the way of the assassin, putting everything aside, the most basic and core purpose, isn't it just surprise?

The moment Dean opened the car door, according to the ambushers' speculation, this was the most unexpected moment.

In the same way, Dean, who should have been defenseless, was prepared and made a counterattack, becoming the surprise of the ambusher.

Puff, puff!

The arrows of the two crossbows pierced through the opponent's chest before the opponent's long sword, and, together with the opponent's body, were nailed to the other side of the carriage.

In the face of an assassination-like ambush, Dean, who had killed his opponent, looked like a frightened cat. He threw the two crossbows in his hand straight, and his whole figure flew backwards quickly.

The moment Dean threw the crossbow--

Wow!

The carriage facing Dean, even with the roof of the car, was lifted off. The broken wood and sawdust flew in all directions, not only rushing to the two thrown crossbows, but also a dark shadow taking advantage of the flying. Among the broken wood and sawdust, he rushed towards Dean.

A long sword with blue blades, with several sword shadows, is about to envelop Dean at extremely fast speeds.

On the other hand, Dean was caught off guard, and his whole figure retreated again and again.

Both sides rushed forward ~www.readwn.com~ and retreated.

In an instant, he withdrew a dozen yards away.

At this time, the attacker's still-prepared sword power was uncontrollably weak.

Cang!

Dean, who had been waiting for a long time, drew his sword again.

The other party looked at Dean, who was drawing his sword, and immediately wiped the ring on his index finger. Suddenly, a strange force field appeared on his body, and the corner of his mouth covered by the mask was about to fall into it again. When he reached his trapped opponent, he was very disdainful, but the next moment, he opened his eyes wide-

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

There was no flame attack. On the contrary, a crossbow appeared on Dean's left hand at some unknown time, and it fired three in a row.

ps first more~~ (to be continued...)