The spirit of war in DNF is immortal.A

Chapter 249 Ambush (2)
The black-robed paladin was no longer as proud and cold as he was 20 days ago.Now his face was full of exhaustion, and his powerful muscles trembled unconsciously. Although the huge cross was swung vigorously, he could see a kind of despair in it.If the former paladin had ten levels of combat power, now he doesn't even have one level of combat power.

Lu Zhan brandished an ordinary blue sword and joined the battle circle, looking at the paladin with a cold expression, trying to find something about his identity from his attire.

I looked at it for a while, but there was nothing to gain. I was dressed in a clean ordinary black robe, without any identity.But only from this black robe, Lu Zhan has already seen something.

Priests of light naturally hate darkness, and even more hate black.A paladin who specializes in the magic of light is a profession that has nothing to do with black.But there was only one possibility that this genuine paladin actually wore a black robe.That is, he is absolutely impossible to be a clergyman mastered by the Guangming Church, nor is he a master enshrined by ordinary families.He will only be a killer who forgets his dignity and glory!But which organization sent it, Lu Zhan is completely unclear.We can only wait until the paladin dies and search his body carefully.

The paladin obviously didn't see what Lu Zhan looked like, and of course he couldn't do anything even if he could.After waving the giant cross for a few more minutes, he finally lost all strength and was slashed on his body by three big swords, spurting out a few puddles of blood.Lu Zhan's eyes flashed brightly, and the sword in his hand flew out like lightning, directly slashing across the throat of the staggering paladin, bringing up a conspicuous blood red.

The paladin's throat was cut, his tired eyes popped out instantly, a blood color gradually permeated from it, a large amount of blood flowed from the throat wound, and the sound of gurgling blood was extremely shrill.All the strength was stripped from his body, the paladin only felt his eyes go dark, and his body immediately fell over.

Seeing that the paladin was dead, Lu Zhan rushed up quickly, took off the storage ring worn by the paladin on his left hand, put it secretly in his sleeve, and then walked towards the outer circle as if nothing had happened.His speed was so fast that no one noticed it surprisingly.

"He's dead! Grab the artifact!" Crazy roars sounded, causing a chaotic crowd to surge.

But Lu Zhan squeezed out of the crowd with great effort, and ran towards the distance.

ten minutes later.

"...Shadow 78." There was nothing in the storage ring, except for some food, drinking water and clothes, there was only a badge that Lu Zhan was looking at now.This badge is simple in shape and unique in texture, but there is no unique mark, only a few common characters in the mainland are engraved.

"However, it's enough."

Although he didn't know the real mastermind, Lu Zhan didn't regret it.As long as you have this badge and get a reward from the Dark Mercenary Guild, someone will always be able to tell you who owns the badge.

On this continent, if you are powerful and rich, you can have everything.

"This time they were able to track down my tracks by relying on the Magic Scroll of Appearance Dust and the dictation of fighters along the way. The danger is not too great. But there are so many tracking magics on the mainland, I have to be more careful It's gone." Carefully putting away the badge, Lu Zhan thought for a moment, then ran towards the stairs leading to the 29th floor.

Now even if there is a mercenary regiment blocking it, they can't control it anymore, and must rush out in a short time.Otherwise, if you stay here, you will definitely fall into an earth-shattering massacre!Lu Zhan knew that the paladin had nothing on him, but he couldn't find Fanfengyi and Zhen?All the fighters of the Brilliant Wind Wing Phantom Armor will definitely suspect who hid these two artifacts.A huge massacre is unavoidable at all. If you don't leave now, you won't be able to leave in the future.

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The No.20 eighth-story staircase of the Tower of the Dragon Man.

Drenched with blood, pieces of corpses, and fragments of internal organs all over the floor, at first glance, the short area of ​​several hundred square meters leading to the 29th floor looks like a slaughterhouse.

A large mercenary regiment of thousands of people has completely occupied the stairs, and the yellow earth protection skills have enveloped the area.No need to ask, just take a look and you can understand what the mercenary group is planning. Lucas, the dragon lord on the 28th floor, just died yesterday, and it will take several days to be reborn.And as long as they block the only passage leading to the ninth floor of No.20, it is equivalent to blocking everyone's source.Of course, the other staircase leading to the seventh floor of No.20 was blocked by half of the mercenary group.

This kind of thing is definitely a big taboo of the mercenary group in the past. The reputation of the fighters can be reduced to zero in an instant with all the mouths and money. No one dares to entrust them with tasks.

But now it is different, a Vatican coat plus a set of genuine resplendent wind wings, this is already a huge sum of hundreds of millions of gold coins!With such a terrible money, what is reputation?This mercenary group has already gone all out.

"Smash this tortoise shell completely! Otherwise, we will all die here." Some warriors with bloodstained faces screamed desperately, encouraging a large number of scattered warriors to attack the protective shield of the earth.

They can be regarded as very rational and sober fighters. Although they came to the No.20 eighth floor in a flash of brains, they quickly sobered up and prepared to leave this meat grinding pit.But the mastermind of this large mercenary group was more decisive than most of them, and set up a battle early, so that a bloody battle also broke out.Just looking at the thousands of corpses left around, you can know how fierce the battle is.

The individual combatants have a low degree of cooperation, but their personal strength is relatively strong, and each of them has enough combat experience.They dodged the arrow magic shot out from the mercenary regiment, brandished their weapons and hit the already crumbling earth protection mask.The battle has been going on for several days. In fact, all the shield warriors of the mercenary group have also exhausted their earth-type fighting spirit, and the guardian of the earth has been breached many times. It is impossible to concentrate absolute power to completely break through the guardian circle of the mercenary group.

"The tortoise shell is broken! Come on! We must rush out this time!" The attack power of a large number of casual fighters is definitely not weak, and the accumulated attacks quickly broke the earth protection skills of the mercenary group.A group of people howled crazily and started hand-to-hand combat, sword to flesh, fist to bone!

When Lu Zhan came here, he found that the battle was in full swing, and everyone was intertwined and fighting fiercely.

"Good opportunity!" Seeing the battlefield without the ability to protect the earth, Lu Zhan's face showed a wave of fluctuation: "Those who stand in my way die!"

"Runaway!"

"Leaping!"

"Three cuts!"

Wearing a heavy armor and covering his face, Lu Zhan started a runaway state. The severe pain brought about extraordinary speed, ignoring any obstacles, and holding the blue sword, the direction he rushed straight was the position of the stairs!

"That person... No, Juebu, go up and stop him!" Just above the stairs, a boy with a clean face and wearing a leather armor was sitting. When rushing towards here, Deng Ran stood up from the steps and said coldly.

"Yes! Commander!" Several fighters in overweight plate armor suddenly whined behind him, and then rushed towards the landing battle step by step.

"The Kent mercenary group sealed off this place, the idlers wait..."

"Get out of here!"

A giant blade with a dark ghostly aura fell from the sky. Several plate armor warriors who were oncoming were blown away by a gust of wind for more than ten meters. It was directly affected, and the whole body was cracked into several pieces, and the internal organs were exposed and flowed all over the floor!
"If you don't want to die, get out of here!" Looking coldly at the dozens of fighters blocking the front, Lu Zhan waved the sword in his hand and rubbed his body.

"Three cuts!"

The sharp knife light flashed a dazzling light, bringing up pieces of stumped limbs and broken arms.With Lu Zhan's current attributes, the group of fighters in their 20s who don't have the ability to protect the land in front of him can't stop him for a moment at all.

"Damn bastard! Do you know who I am? How dare you kill someone from our Kent mercenary group! Don't you know that the S-level mercenary group 'Ice Dragon' is our mother group?" Very shocked by Lu Zhan's actions, he stood on the stairs and roared.

The boy in leather armor completely ignored other fighters rushing into the battle formation, because in the eyes of him, the head of the 'Ice Dragon' mercenary regiment and the only son of Atari, the Frost Dragon Sword Saint, those rubbish were completely ignored. Any waste of drool's worth.But this is obviously a legendary combatant. The boy in leather armor has never seen any legendary combatant who dared to attack the Kent mercenary group in Sky City. After all, the Kent mercenary group is a mercenary group. It is a sub-mercenary group of the famous S-level mercenary group "Ice Dragon" in the whole continent. The face of the epic-level frost dragon sword saint Atari is still respected by many legendary-level fighters.But now, under the huge gap, he immediately roared with a red face.

"Go away, give it to me!" Lu Zhan's figure shuttled through the crowd, and quickly flashed in front of the boy like a ghost. Seeing that he happened to be blocking the stairs, he drew out his sword and swept the back of the sword fiercely. It slapped the boy on the face.

A strong force came, and the young man whose strength was no more than [-]th level flew out like a cannonball, bumped into several fighters next to him, and hit the ground heavily.Taking a closer look, a huge redness and swelling appeared on the boy's clean face, and a dozen or so of his neat white teeth were smashed down, and all of them fell to the ground with a mouthful of blood, sparsely staining a piece of soil. .

Lu Zhan doesn't care about the Ice Dragon Mercenary Group, let alone the Kent Mercenary Group in this case, even the royal princess and prince can still draw it.But no matter what the other party was, there was no reason for his death, so Lu Zhan didn't directly sweep it down with his blade, otherwise the leather armor boy would lose not just a mouthful of teeth, but a huge head.

"Go back and ask your father how to talk to seniors!" Looking back with a sneer, Lu Zhan climbed up the stairs neatly and quickly disappeared on the eighth floor of No.20.

"I fucked your grandmother! You bastard! I'm going to kill you!" The hair of the boy in leather armor stood upright, his red eyes looked like a crazy beast, he stood up and covered his toothless mouth , jumping up and down and roaring at the back of the landing fighter.

Ever since he was a child, no one has hit him lightly, even once.The young man with the blood of Frost Dragon Sword Saint Atari has good cultivation qualifications. Although he has no experience in fighting with others, he still reached the level of the second awakening of the eighteenth order at a young age.For a long time, the teenager thought that he was the elite of the younger generation, and no one dared to disobey him.But now after Lu Zhan slapped him fiercely on the face, his proud young heart was completely crushed, and an endless resentment surfaced in his heart. Looking at Lu Zhan's back, the young man's heart instantly burst into tears. Swear!

"Paka! Sans! Go, follow him! Find out what his identity is! But don't be noticed by him, his strength is definitely above the legendary level, if you are found out, the only way to die!" Although in his heart It seems that there are poisonous snakes entwining, but the leather armor boy's eyes are only full of hatred, and his words are still full of order.

"Yes! Commander!" Two thieves lurking in the shadows suddenly appeared in front of the boy and replied respectfully.Then the two quickly climbed up to the ninth floor of No.20 and disappeared in place.

"It doesn't matter who you are! In my life, as long as I'm not dead, my only goal is to kill you!" Coldly covering his toothless mouth, the boy in leather armor had eyes as cold as ice, and finally said quietly Sit in place.

Lu Zhan really didn't expect that this young man would bring him huge troubles in the future, and he almost regretted it for the rest of his life...

(End of this chapter)