Mithril Throne of Forgotten Realms

The grass, treetops and crooked paths in the field were all covered with a layer of dim moonlight at this time. If it was normal, Fang Yi would not dare to run so frantically.

But now the thieves' footsteps are flying, and they are confident in their leaps and leaps. They don't worry about the potholes that may appear on the road or the monsters lurking in the night.Because in Fang Yi's field of vision, there is no difference between Fei Lun under the moonlight and the daytime—only the color is a little more monotonous.

The slums were attacked, the information in this sentence shocked Fang Yi too much.

Where are the ghettos?

It was within the city walls of Xingmu City, a part of Xingmu City, in the main city under the protection of thousands of city guards!Fortunately, the old devil did not say that monsters attacked the city, Fang Yi secretly prayed in his heart, hoping that the situation he was most worried about would not happen.Once monsters attack the city, all players' activities and tasks in Star Twilight City will come to a standstill.

Fang Yi bypassed the woods on the south side of the main city, and the Xingmu City in the distance suddenly appeared in front of him, and the old devil's reply to Fang Yi's message also came back.

"It's the robbers of the ancient castle, killing civilians indiscriminately here! There are a lot of players, and the players resting in the city have already rushed over. The battle is fierce!"

Fang Yi rushed into the city gate quickly, turned his head to look left and right while running, at least the southern urban area was still very quiet, and it seemed that the scale of the disturbance was not large.

But the further he ran north, the more Fang Yi frowned.The flames could be vaguely seen in the urban area in the northwest, and the sound of shouts and killings could be heard far away in the quiet night. The cries and wailing mixed with it made Fang Yi's heart tense, and he simply jumped from the road. He got up, took a shortcut and jumped onto a private house.

Bypass the aqueduct south of the Ghetto and the temple of Gond, God of Blacksmithing.Fang Yi was immediately suffocated by the oncoming fire, and the situation in front of him still exceeded Fang Yi's expectations.

The original clean and tidy roads in the slums have long since disappeared, and the houses were burned beyond recognition, and most of them have collapsed. The flying sparks were swept up by the heat waves and tongues into the air dozens of feet high, and flew in front of the thieves who had just arrived. Fang Yi ignored the scorching sparks falling on his face, but walked quickly to the street, lowered his body and picked up a male corpse.

One of the bodies strewn across the street.

The penetrating wound to the chest and abdomen had already taken the man's life, but the corpse's unwilling eyes and the basket still held tightly in his hand before death.There are also snacks that have been stained dark red by blood on the ground.Fang Yi's eyes narrowed into a line.

"I'm here, old devil, join me."

Fang Yi put down the body, sent a message to the mage, then raised his hand and drew out the scimitar.His cold eyes shifted to the figures at the corner of the street who were rummaging through the corpses with weapons.

"Damn it. No money at all. Why did the boss ask us to kill these paupers?"

"That's right, but I don't have any money, so there are still a few women. The boss just caught a beautiful girl and went to the house over there, hehe~"

"I hope that bitch won't be frightened by the boss's face, haha~ huh? There are still people over there!"

"Hehe, it seems that you are still holding a weapon and want to resist?..."

***

The wildhammer with red eyes lowered his body slightly, dodged the saber that was slashed at his head by the big man opposite, followed by the epee swung with all his strength, and slashed firmly on the big man's waist.

"I'm fucking your mother!"

After a sound like a boning knife cutting into pork, the big human man let out a miserable scream, and was broken in two. His upper body, which had not lost consciousness for the time being, was still writhing, and it was a dwarf who greeted him Soldiers are covered with iron boots of steel thorns.

The dwarf warrior was stained into a blood man by the gushing blood, but the madness in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest.When the trampling skill was used, it had already plunged into the densely packed crowd, and another bloody storm broke out among the robber crowd, and the crowd shouted and killed suddenly.

Protected by the two monks behind him, Qinggang's forehead was covered with sweat, and he never stopped casting spells. The lights in his hands were shining one after another. From time to time, he took out a scroll from his bag to make up for the spell cooling. void.

It's just that every time the pastor glanced at the corpses of civilians strewn about on the ground and the dark red blood on the ground, he couldn't stop trembling slightly in his heart: These bandits are too cruel!

The players and robbers in the small square have long been fighting together, and there is no way to use large-scale magic.At this time, the mage Laomo was just standing on the firewood cart by the wall, observing the surrounding situation, and giving the soldiers a state from time to time,

There are too many enemies. Although these high-level players are powerful, there are really limited players online at night. I hope that players who get the news can go online as soon as possible before their physical strength is exhausted.

The wildhammer, who was red-eyed, had penetrated deep into the enemy's formation, and was about to exceed the range of magic support, but the old devil and other healing professions had to change positions to keep up with the wildhammer's footsteps.Because the old devil knew that he would not listen to his persuasion. Even if he had always boasted of being calm, and watched the scene of civilians being massacred, didn't he have the intention to go up and kill these demons immediately?

The old devil raised his hand and put a "resistance improvement" on the bloody Wildhammer. Looking at the battlefield where the sound of killing was shaking, he was thinking why the thieves hadn't arrived yet, when he saw a familiar figure appearing on the roof in front of him. With a scimitar in his right hand and something he couldn't see clearly in his left hand, he stood on the roof overlooking the battlefield.

***

Fang Yi felt a strange feeling at this moment.

Witnessing the massacre of unarmed civilians, the anger did not flow into my mind like before, but more like it dispersed into several streams and flowed into my limbs, into my eyes, into my scimitar—— Like the twentieth-level elite who was ambushing in the room just now, the movements in his eyes were so slow.

Looking at the head of the bandit captain in his hand, Fang Yi raised his hand and threw the scarred head into the burning ruins of the house.Turning his head to look in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, Fang Yi's eyes became colder and colder:

Half an hour later, the city guards still haven't shown up.

Putting aside the inferences about conspiracy and secrets, Fang Yi jumped and rushed into the small square of the slum area amidst the chaos.

The players and robbers who were in the middle of the fierce battle soon discovered that after the dwarf warrior, there were more bloodthirsty fierce men on the battlefield.But the players were pleasantly surprised, and the robbers who discovered this situation were mostly frightened.

A ghostly black figure moved around in the crowd, surrounded by sharp knife lights and blue daggers.Everywhere there was bound to be a burst of blood mist, the robbers either died, or were hit in a vital state and fell into a helpless state. All the players who followed were to run up and make up a few stabs.

There are naturally many characters with sharp eyes and quick hands among the players. As time goes by, more and more buffs will be added to the thieves, and the thieves surrounded by dazzling magic light will be like a huge arrow in the player's coalition army, invincible in the battle group , Wherever they go, the bandits must be scattered like a tide.

Gradually, there were more and more players behind Fang Yi, as if an invincible cavalry was rushing to kill in the enemy's formation, while the number of robbers decreased sharply. The key point was that the morale plummeted, and soon they were defeated and fled to the surrounding alleys middle.

Fang Yi wiped a wolf man's throat with a knife, and kicked on the knee of another human thief. The two points of strength added by the violent skill made the opponent's knee bend in the opposite direction into a V shape, and the short wailing stopped abruptly. , because the Wildhammer's epee had already met the thief's head, making a muffled sound like an iron rod hitting a watermelon.

With the fall of the last enemy, the players on the square let out a deafening cheer, followed by everyone's eyes on the four-person team in the center of the battlefield, especially the thieves with buffs of various colors all over their bodies— — Which guild's super master is this in Xingmu City?

At this time, there were only players left in the square, which seemed a lot more spacious, so the corpses of the commoner NPCs on the ground also leaked out.These bandits obviously drove the civilians to the square to massacre. Piles of corpses piled up in the square. The strong smell of blood had already made some players with poor tolerance retch.

"Let others chase those remnants, let's clean up the scene, maybe there are still people alive." Fang Yi looked at the crowd around him and said to his teammates.

All three teammates nodded silently.Although it was a great victory, the moods of several people couldn't get better, especially Qinggang. Looking at the corpses scattered around the square, especially the massacred women and children, tears kept rolling in the circles of his eyes, but the strong pastor never Let the tears fall.

Wildhammer, who had been stained red by blood, also threw the completely deformed shield on the ground, his red eyes stared straight into the distance, his hands were already trembling slightly due to physical exhaustion, and he was still holding the heavy weight in his hand. The sword refused to let go.

The players also dispersed separately. The unfinished players went to chase those fish that slipped through the net, and the others scattered to various parts of the slums to rescue the panicked civilians. Due to the large number of wounded, the healing profession seemed a bit tight for a while.

"Why haven't the guards come yet?"

Qinggang released a small healing technique on a wounded human, and raised his head to ask the old devil beside him.

The mage opened his mouth, but didn't make a sound, looked at Fang Yi with a cold face, and lowered his head and sighed.Fang Yi shook his head at Qing Gang, lowered his head and patted Wild Hammer, who was still panting heavily, knowing that this young man was greatly stimulated by the tragedy in front of him, so he could only let the other party calm down slowly.

Fang Yi scraped off the scabs on his face with his nails, and frowning as he swept across the tragic scene in the square, thinking about the massacre in his mind: Although the walls of Xingmu City are short, they are relatively speaking, and these robbers are defending The freedom to come and go in the fortified city, coupled with the city guards who haven't shown up for a long time, made Fang Yi's heart sink more and more.

Suddenly, Fang Yi was stunned, his eyes stared straight ahead, and his breathing suddenly became rapid: with the light of the bright torch, Fang Yi saw half of a child's body exposed in the pile of corpses not far away.

The red dress made the thief tremble, and then he was furious. (To be continued..)