Hands make fragrance

Chapter 1444 The First Battle in the Wasteland
The one who ran in the front was naturally the most agile assassin. In his eyes, the two camp guards were just his first achievements, because the more beheads he got, the more he would get after the battle. , This is Burning Rock City's distribution guidelines.

In an instant, the shadow dance was launched, and the assassin moved quickly like a phantom. With the protection of the surrounding red light, he believed that even an assassin with a higher level than himself would not be able to easily discover his existence.

With a nimble dodge, he quietly touched the back of a guard. This guard was a rough middle-aged man with a beard, and his strength was no more than level six. , in his eyes, the guard is already a corpse at this moment.

What he didn't expect was that just when his dagger was about to pierce the guard's heart, a strange hand suddenly appeared, grabbed his wrist, and stopped him from advancing the dagger, and then a A tremendous force came from his arm, and he involuntarily leaned into the arms of the bearded man.

Surviving in a chaotic place like Burning Stone City, this assassin is certainly not a fledgling with little combat experience, on the contrary, this guy has extremely rich combat experience.

When his hand was caught, he twisted his wrist vigorously and turned the dagger out like a fast-rotating propeller, and slashed at the hand holding his wrist. At the same time, the dagger in his left hand appeared, piercing the enemy's heart again.

This is his usual method. The spiral dagger in his right hand is easy to attract attention. Once the enemy's attention is focused on the spiral dagger, the fatal blow of his left hand will also know the opponent's life.

It's just that he miscalculated this time. At the same time as the dagger in his left hand stabbed out, a cold sharp blade had penetrated his heart, and then he lost consciousness.

The rough bearded man in front of him turned out to be his colleague, and also an assassin, and a very powerful assassin at that.

The dagger pierced through the assassin's heart, and then quickly deformed and wrapped around the bearded man's hand, turning into an iron glove.

If someone saw him, combined with the rough appearance of the beard, the opponent would mistake him for a boxer for a long time, and the wrong judgment would probably ruin his life.

If the former assassin came back to life and saw this scene, he would definitely yell at the bearded man, which would be too shameless.

It's just that the bearded man wouldn't talk to him at all. Fighting is to exchange the life of the enemy with the smallest price. What's the point of being a bit despicable?
After finishing the opponent, the bearded man threw the assassin into the camp, and lay down on the ground to pretend to be dead.

Seeing that the guard was dead, the orc leader let out a smirk, and with a wave of his hand, he led his men on the mount of the giant wolf and rushed towards the camp.

The giant wolf's sprinting speed was extremely fast, and it crossed a distance of thousands of meters in an instant, rushing to the front of the camp.

When they got close enough, a cold blue magic light lit up on the camp, and at the same time, a fiery cold air radiated from the tent. The members of the chamber of commerce who were waiting behind them.

"%...&￥!"

The orc leader uttered an orc greeting angrily, and his fighting spirit exploded. The spell that had been weakened under such circumstances was immediately dispersed by his fighting spirit.

Freed from the shackles of the ice, the orc roared again, jumped several meters high, and fell towards the female ice mage with the momentum of Mount Tai, planning to clean up this difficult mage first.

At this time, there was a muffled thunderous bowstring explosion, and the orc immediately felt a heavy blow to his body, and his body was also carried upside down by this huge force, so naturally he could no longer threaten the Ice Mage.

"&#%..."

The orc looked down at the sharp arrow stuck in his chest, and roared again. Fortunately, his leather armor was good enough to successfully defend against the arrow. Clamped.

It grabbed the arrow fiercely and pulled it hard, and couldn't help but let out a painful wail. Since the arrow had a barb, it pulled it out so brutally that the flesh on its body was torn off several times. Block, green blood flowed non-stop.

At this time, the sound of bowstrings reappeared, and the leader of the orc roared furiously, and the battle energy in his body exploded. With the help of the force of the outbreak of battle energy, it lifted its body out of thin air to avoid the arrow.

But before it was lucky enough to dodge the arrow, a black figure quietly appeared behind it, and at the same time a cold light flashed across its neck.At this time, its attention was completely on the archer hiding in the dark, how could it have noticed such a hidden attack, half of its neck was cut off by the dagger.

"Roar!"

After being fatally wounded, the orc leader immediately fell into a state of berserk unique to orcs, and the neck wound immediately closed to stop the bleeding.Although madness is an act of drinking poison to quench thirst, at least it can save its life at this time.

But at this moment, an ice cone shining with blue light broke through the air, hit it and exploded, turning into endless cold air and covering it all around.

Under the influence of the cold air, the orc leader's movements suddenly slowed down, and then there was another bowstring sound.

Roar……

There was another furious roar, and the berserk leader swung his sword and cut the extremely fast arrow in two.

What it doesn't know is that the archer has never been the main attacker. The main attacker is actually the assassin who hit it hard just now.

When it cut off the incoming arrow, a black shadow appeared behind it again, and the cold light once again slashed across its neck that had just closed. This time, most of its neck was cut open. The expression head drooped, leaving only a layer of skin to prevent the head from falling to the ground.

Before it died, it understood why it was in such a bad situation, but no one came to help.

The subordinates who came to attack with it had already been littered with corpses, but the caravan they saw as a fat sheep had no loss of personnel, only a few people were slightly injured.

Only then did it realize that the caravan was pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger, and it was the pig that was sent up to eat.It's just that when did the subordinates it relies on to traverse the dark wasteland become so vulnerable? !
The mercenary regiment, which had already suffered heavy casualties, quickly dealt with all of them, including those dark fire wolves, after joining the new force of the bearded man.

Only a few dark fire wolves slipped through the net.

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Cleaning up corpses in the abyss wasteland is too simple. Pull off the useful things from the corpses, then throw the corpses into any magma pool and call it a day.

The bearded man couldn't help biting his teeth when he looked at the trophies gathered by his subordinates. These guys are too poor. Apart from their excellent equipment, they don't have any valuable things.

I am afraid that this mercenary group found them when they came out to hunt the first target.

"President, the article of this mercenary group is the Flame Blade, and it should be members of the Fire Blade Corps among the four major corps. They are good at driving the dark fire wolves to track the enemy, and the few dark fire wolves that escaped will definitely bring people back Find us."

The female ice mage came over to report the situation to the bearded man: "We should change our identities and leave here immediately."

"Just do as you said, let everyone clean up the traces."

The efficiency of this caravan was extremely high. It took no more than 10 minutes from the time when the bearded man gave the order to clearing up the traces.

After dealing with everything, the members of the caravan gathered together, and the bearded man reached out and tore off the beard on his face, revealing the face that looked too young.

The bearded man was obviously Lin Dong, and the others immediately got rid of their disguise. They were the members of the third team who were bound by the sacred contract.

"Okay, use the second set of identities."

When everyone was here, Lin Dong reached out and took out many tools from the ring of nature for others to camouflage.And he himself picked up half of the metal mask and put it on his face.

This metal mask is very weird, it sticks tightly to his skin when it touches it, there is no right way, if you want to force it off, you can only tear off the flesh on his face.

Then he moved his hands and feet on the other half of his face, leaving a shallow scar.

His second identity is Iron Man Tyre, the most wanted criminal in the free country. The characteristic of this guy is the half metal mask on his face.

Lin Dong's disguise was very simple, while the others were a little more cumbersome, and all of them were disguised as Tyre's subordinates.

After dressing up, the group of people quickly left the camp under the leadership of Lin Dong, and those valuable magic camels were also pushed into the magma pool to destroy their bodies and traces.

Not more than two hours after they left, a team with the same logo of the burning blade appeared here. The leader was a legendary warrior with a red long sword on his back.

Lin Dong and the others had already left for a long time now, and all that remained here were the ruins of the demolished camp.

Driven by an animal trainer, the dark fire wolf who escaped before sniffed around the camp, trying to find traces of Lin Dong and the others.

It's a pity that the members of the third team are all veterans of these things, and it is difficult to find their flaws.

After searching to no avail, the legendary warrior at the head looked so gloomy that he almost dripped water. He reached out and pulled out the long sword behind his back, and dozens of light red fighting spirit blades fell on the dilapidated camp, completely destroying the camp. , and then left with his men.

But soon the Burning Stone City Fire Blade Corps headquarters received the news, and all members of the Burning Blade Corps moved.

To survive in an environment like Burning Rock City, one must be strong enough, but also fierce enough. The Burning Blade Legion is the weakest of the four legions, but their ruthless strength for the sake of their comrades, Let them stand firmly in the position of the Fourth Army.

(End of this chapter)