bad, i'm a fool

The air became heavy.

In the eyes of Xu Daliuan and others, the woman with the huge sword in her hand had blood streaks on her head.

They're ready to go.

But Chi Hanyang repeatedly told them that if he didn't do it at the last moment, neither could these strangers.

Xu Dali stood in front of his brothers and motioned them to wait.

In the small courtyard, the air seemed to be thinned by Gu Ya's strong sense of presence.

The giant sword in her hand was supposed to be wielded with both hands, but she was only holding the hilt with one hand at the moment, and she didn't intend to do it yet.

Because of this, Han Dongwen didn't move yet.

"Girl, why is this so?"

Han Dongwen tilted his head slightly.

The Mingshui spear was behind his back, and he had already prepared two daggers selected from the dart treasures at his waist.

"brigadier."

Gu Ya spoke, her voice was not too different from Han Dongwen's imagination.

The hoarse female voice is not low-pitched, perhaps because of her age.

"It's not your Simeng girls, the one standing in front of you is the Brigadier General."

She took a step forward, the giant sword made a sharp rubbing sound on the ground, and a shocking white mark was drawn on the stone surface.

"In Blood Harbor, if you call something wrong, you will die."

Gu Ya's arm muscles visibly exerted strength for a moment, and she drew the giant sword in a semicircle and pulled it in front of her.

"The Seventh Squadron of the Dead Fleet listened to the order, Lieutenant General Zhan Taiyi gave me the order to control all Xiao Xiao who are not in the fleet!"

The players under Qian Xiaoqian were taken aback for a moment, and they all looked at each other left and right.

Han Dongwen saw it in his eyes, and frowned slightly.

He knew that in the player's field of vision, the event reminder from Gu Ya had already been lit up.

If I don't do something, I am afraid that some people will not be able to bear it.

"An order from Lieutenant General Zhan Taiyi?"

Han Dongwen said loudly: "Why do you only see orders but not people?!"

He shouted loudly, and stomped on his feet, several streaks of ice spread out, revealing the shape of an ice flower.

This is the first step of Han Yingzong's basic footwork, the ice field step.

Han Dongwen didn't rush out, but let the ice flakes spread on the ground, lighting up and rising slowly like beautiful tiny snowflakes.

"We intend to join Blood Harbor, is this the attitude of Blood Harbor?!"

Han Dongwen shouted again, and at the same time drew a priestly salute across his chest.

The pale divine light of the Church lit up all over him, and the stele of lamentation stolen from the Temperance Knight was also ready to go. The rippling light ripples under his feet spread out, and complex runes emerged in the air.

"If the members of the Dead Fleet agreed with your attitude, how could they have such a discussion with us?"

He flicked his hand sideways for the last time, the golden light shone, and the Jin Huijie of the National Law Department appeared in his hand.

These few words are of no importance.

But when these few skills were thrown out, they immediately attracted the attention of the strangers present.

"Is the fight going to start?"

"It seems that I haven't played yet, it seems that I still..."

"What skill?"

"Sea skills, and something else, Simeng's?"

After the wave of skills that could be called showing off was released, a complex light effect lit up around Han Dongwen's body.

Gu Ya frowned.

What is this guy doing?
It looked like he was going to use a spell, but he didn't really release the mana, and he couldn't feel the momentum of this person's move.

What is this for?
However, unlike her, in the eyes of a group of strangers in the yard, the skills that Han Dongwen lit up in his hands had complex backgrounds and many avenues.

Is this also because he is a high-level npc?

They looked at Han Dongwen's health bar and the eye-catching logo on it.

They looked at Gu Ya's blood bar again.

If the incident of the high-level npc is broken, will so many various skills and the chain of events behind them also be...

"Gu Ya Brigadier General!"

Qian Xiaoqian stepped forward: "Brigadier General Gu Ya, these Simeng people have not just arrived here, we have talked and discussed for a long time, and they have no malicious intentions."

The aliens of the dead fleet didn't obey?
Gu Ya didn't even look at Qian Xiaoqian's direction, and grabbed her other hand on the hilt of the sword, closed her eyes slightly and moved her neck left and right, making a squeezing sound of Kata Kata.

"Brigadier General Gu Ya! This is true. The Simeng people are not weak. If they had malicious intentions, they would have attacked us long ago, and they wouldn't just now..."

What Qian Xiaoqian said was not a lie. Apart from killing Qian Xiaoqian on the day of receiving the dart, Han Dongwen did not attack anyone else in the Dead Man Fleet.

Except for Robert who was specially arranged by Han Dongwen, most of the people who really covered Zhang Sihai's evacuation from Blood Harbor were members of the Dead Fleet itself.

But this sentence mistakenly touched a certain point that Gu Ya cared about.

"Not weak?"

She opened her eyes slightly, looked at Han Dongwen, and suddenly laughed, showing her clenched canine teeth.

"That is the spell of the Catholic Church, and there is also Simeng's spell, and there is more than one kind of Simeng's spell."

"Yes."

Han Dongwen's hands were behind his back, and he quietly held the Mingshui gun.

After getting Han Dongwen's affirmative answer, Gu Ya's hands suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword and turned it around, a crimson flame spread and burned from the giant sword in front of her, and then, the flaming giant sword The sword was suddenly lifted by her side.

"You don't look like a fool. You and I don't have to pretend to be fools about the matter of robbing Lieutenant General Taiyi's materials."

Gu Ya lowered her body slightly, her eyes became a little excited:
"But if you think that robbing materials and killing a few members of the Dead Fleet can prove your strength, then let me tell you, it's not enough for me!"

"it is good."

With a flick of his wrist behind Han Dongwen, the cloth strips on his back were immediately pulled apart, and he tapped the body of the gun with his palm, and the Mingshui spear danced half a circle around his waist, and was caught in front of him.

"What does the Commodore mean, if I am strong enough, the Dead Fleet will welcome us?"

He himself also wanted to feel his current fighting power, after all, the weapons in the palace were not in his hands, they were just edict words and brains.

"That's fine, everyone in the Dead Fleet can also see our strength, mine, strength!"

After Han Dongwen finished speaking, the ice flowers under his feet suddenly lit up with blue light, and the whole person rushed out with the snowflakes of the ice step, and the tip of the Mingshui spear lit up with white light at the same time.

Ice step plus consecration strike, although the power is not as exaggerated as the prayer thrust, but it can still be regarded as a youthful version.

"Rustfire!"

Gu Ya roared almost hysterically, clenched the front of the hilt with her left hand, raised her right hand high, and slammed her fist down towards the end of the long hilt. , as if stirring up a splash of water, bursting out into pieces of fire-colored light spots that were originally wrapped around the sword body!
The range is huge!

Han Dongwen glanced at the area covered by the "fire rain" reflexively. After judging that he could not escape, he did not struggle fearlessly and chose a hard bar!

Clap clap clap clap!
The dense damage figures jumped out, and the fire rain hit him, and the damage caused was much higher than Han Dongwen thought!
Without any damage-reduction skills, he had already deducted almost [-]% of his health from eating the rain of fire.

And the spear in his hand stabbed Gu Ya's body in due course.

She didn't wear armor, and she didn't mean to dodge.

The tip of the water gun pierced Gu Ya's inner thigh, and the blood was already on her loose trousers.