Old Sword Master

Wood certainly couldn’t give it a chance. The sword of thunder rose and fell relentlessly, and one of the huge formidable power pliers was cut off.

Then Wood stopped chasing, just picked up the pliers and pulled out both the little Bazin and Santaali.

“We’ll come in ten minutes later.” Wood took the two of them out of the tunnel. Morty carefully looked up and down at little Bazin’s body, making sure that he was not as badly injured as Uncle Hei and was relaxed.

But tonight’s enemy is not just the big pippi shrimp. As soon as Wood came up, he felt a sense of hostility and ready-to-go crisis, and the feeling of next moment faded quickly.

The enemy saw him coming up so quickly and was retreating.

“Wood?” Morty realized that after Wood came up, he turned off the lantern around his waist, and then stared into the distance.

“Your Excellency Wood, did you feel it too?” Goodson’s voice was trembling slightly. He has been vigilant for a long time. Barbarian has a peculiar intuition about danger, so occupations like Rogue are difficult to sneak attack unless they have a level advantage. They, “Someone just wanted to attack me.”

Wood didn’t just feel it, he saw it. Water Element’s eyes were able to see the situation clearly in the dark, and 5 enemies were climbing back onto the ramp along the rope they came down.

Most of them crawled reluctantly, only one of them was particularly agile, Rogue who was stronger than Uncle Hei, and maybe even an assassin, Wood had seen this person.

Long time no see Lopez, this man fell into the hands of the Flying Insect demons in the town of Bullfighting. After he came to the main plane, things did not go smoothly. During the period, he suffered Wood unimaginable twists and turns, although a large part of it It was caused by Wood.

A battle with the Spanish Mediterranean Fleet is that’s all. Fighting with the strongest strength of the plane is the proper meaning of the plane invasion. Although Flying Insect was defeated by the demons, the Spaniards were not comfortable with it. Now Spain Taking a defensive position in the Eastern Mediterranean, Flying Insect demons played the role of second only to Ottoman Empire and Burberry pirates.

But what makes Flying Insect demons unacceptable is that after fierce battle, they switch to the energy-saving-(bait yòu) bait mode, which floats as if they have no electricity and no resistance.

But after months of waiting, they didn’t catch anything that can be charged. Even if they catch one or two core fighters, they can send out a lineup much stronger than a Lopez. If there are several defenders, then deal with it. What is a Wood? They can consider conquering a country.

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However, the unprotected use of the storm communication array attracted the crimson ice, which is also very illogical. It has no interest in the spaceship full of mysterious beauty, and it has stopped most of the routes on the Eastern Mediterranean.

In the end, they can only give Lopez a little limited support.

Lopez, or the evil demon in his mind, has nothing to complain about. He did a very bad job last time. It would be nice to have a second chance.

At this time, he was the first to climb the slope, and then he pulled up the people behind him one by one, some of them were weak, some were wearing heavy armor.

The former must be the caster, and the latter will be troublesome. Wood must have no armor, and Uncle Hei, who was able to climb up the slope with Wood, was seriously injured.

Wood has already used up the power of the operating module, but the accounts of the Flying Insect demons have not been cleared.

Obviously, the enemy is likely to ambush them above.

“What’s wrong?” Morty followed Wood’s sight, seeing nothing.

“Your Excellency Morty, where did you get this map?” Wood did not answer Morty’s question, but instead asked his own question.

“Just a few days ago, a Rogue who was on the street said that he used to work for a mage and collected several gathering areas of wild shells and purple conch. Now he wants to sell the information to us. I checked. He did work for a mage in the past. In fact, that mage still often sells purple conch shells.” Morty frowned, “Is this a trap?”

This is a trap, Wood is sure.

But what he’s not sure is, why is Morty so insensitive?

This is a very serious problem.

Does Wood himself have a slight lack of vigilance?

Wood’s swift beheading of the Big Pippi Shrimp has interrupted the enemy’s rhythm and original plan. It was Lopez’s plan to take advantage of Wood and the Big Pippi Shrimp fighting in the tunnel.

Wood is strong enough, so trust in Morty is not a problem.

Goodson’s problem is more serious.

Wood has been up almost one minute, but this Barbarian’s breathing is still very heavy and very fast.

The confrontation with Lopez just now was too difficult for him, although Wood was able to slay the big Pippi shrimp so fast that the Flying Insect demons missed the opportunity to attack.

But Morty has not been aware of the situation, and Goodson dared not reveal that he was aware of the danger.

For a few minutes, he was completely alone facing an elite Rogue assassin.

“Fortunately, you are back. I just thought we were all done.” Goodson’s bald head was covered with sweat, and there was a sorry smile on his face. “If I were core, it would be fine. I almost killed you.”

He was more ashamed than sorry for not being a core, especially just now, he really hated himself for fear of not protecting Wood’s retreat.

Wood has given him very generous remuneration several times and wanted to make him a core. Although he rarely said, he actually always wanted to work for Wood well.

In the past few days, he was actually harder than Uncle Hei. A lot of torture was hard work, but Wood said he was going to have a night job, so he came without saying anything.

“How could you kill us, don’t be nervous, my friend.” Wood smiled and took out the water bag and poured a half glass for Goodson. The glass Barbarian used to drink beer was not small. “Go down and look at the inside. Whether the thing is dead or not, whether it is dead or not, use lance to insert it into its head to make sure it is dead, and then move all the contents out, take all the good things, and don’t miss any bits and pieces.”

“Gu lu.” Goodson held up the cup and drank half of the tea with tranquilizer and honey. “Hey, what good thing are you? It’s better than wine.”