Noble Emblem

Monica looked at the four archbishops and accompanied their guards, scrambling to stab the remaining two assassins with a slight irony in the corners of her mouth.

But when the archbishop of the four servants turned their eyes one after another, her irony immediately changed to her usual smile.

Berrosk, who was disheveled, looked at the deadly dead body in front of Monica, his eyes were slightly frozen, and then he said with admiration: "Ms. Celia, she is really strong, and she is truly a godsend. By."

The meaning of these words can be derogatory or derogatory, depending on how you understand them. It can be regarded as the other side simply thinking that you are strong, or it can be seen as the other side is insulting in disguise, saying that you are nothing great, but relying on the protection of the gods, and he can do it.

Monica can understand both meanings. She secretly felt that the other was the second meaning, but on the surface, she pretended to hear only the first meaning, and then smiled and said, "It's just normal, compared to mine. Guard, it's a long way off. He can knock me down with one hand. "

This sentence is a bit ambiguous, although Beta still has no expression, but she smirks in her heart.

The four bishops are all filthy people, and they can achieve their current position. There are not many filthy men in this age. As soon as they heard it, they understood what it meant. After understanding, I also felt a lot of closeness. Monica dare to say that the idiot is a closeness in itself.

The atmosphere between the two parties immediately became more harmonious. The four archbishops just panicked, and even the embarrassing atmosphere caused by the panicked fighting, disappeared without a trace.

"I didn't expect that someone was ambushing on the roof in advance." A archbishop spoke loudly, shifting the topic by the way: "No wonder someone will come in our direction."

Now they don't want to investigate what means Beta used to monitor the distance. If they really want to investigate, the three assassins in black just now, Monica can come out and talk about it.

"Is it too late for us to move?"

"It's too late," Beta replied, pointing to the window on his left.

The four archbishops came to the window on the side, and when they saw it, they found a team dressed as mercenaries and rushed towards the manor.

At this time, the guards of the manor had also discovered the abnormality of the team and actively blocked in front of the manor.

Berosk compared the numbers on both sides and said, "They shouldn't rush in."

There are only about 20 people on the other side, and there are hundreds of professionals in the manor. There are 13 masters, and there are more than 30 elites. According to theory, this number and strength In contrast, the guards brought by the archbishops should be able to completely destroy the other party, and even if it is not possible, they can block these men and women outside the manor.

Even Beta thinks so.

But the fact surprised them.

This seemingly unknown force and man directly put out the frontal array, like a bayonet stabbing cheese, and easily broke into the manor.

Along the way, fireballs and lightning spattered, feathers and arrows were vertical and horizontal, and a lot of screams were mixed in the sound of the sword fighting.

In less than ten minutes, the opponent had already penetrated into the outer defense of the manor and entered the manor directly.

Looking at the third floor, we can see that only a few people in this attack suffered minor injuries, and no one lost combat effectiveness at all.

Seeing this scene, the four archbishops looked pale.

It stands to reason that even if they are weaker in defense, they should not be directly attacked by the enemy for two reasons.

One is that these are their personal soldiers, all cultivated from a small expenditure of large resources, and have a strong loyalty. But they usually complete some simple, overwhelming tasks.

For example, to assassinate someone, or to attack a small family with little resistance.

The private soldiers cultivated by this method look good in strength, but lack real battlefield experience and coordination methods, and even because they belong to different forces, let alone cooperation between them, and even hinder each other in battle.

The other side is a mercenary group that cooperates with each other through a hundred battles.

Although there is a huge gap in the number of people, subtle coordination and aggressive attack methods can directly open the manor's seemingly powerful defensive line, tearing a gap alive, and then proceed like this, beheading.

"How could this be!" Belosk looked pale, looking at the scene below.

Other bishops murmured similarly.

"It's impossible."

"Why the gap is so big!"

Seeing this Mo, Beta turned her head and asked in a low voice, "What are you going to do?"

"If I can, I want to save these people." Monica looked at Beta eagerly. "So, I hope you can help me."

"Why rescue them?"

"This is the Pope's dismissal. He doesn't seem to want to kill all the archbishops, but he seems to want to tell us that he doesn't need much strength, he can deal with us. If we can't stop even a wave of mercenary attacks, we must It will greatly reduce the morale of others. "Monica took a deep breath." This is extremely bad for us. "

"Your judgment is correct." Beta nodded. At this time, you should save your teammates first, to determine the identity of your leader, and to reduce losses. These people will be the strength of Monica's men in the future.

"Then fight together."

Monica took the lead in jumping, and while in the air, she suddenly turned into a large group of transparent spiders, and flung to the sides of the enemy team.

Beta, though, was slower, but came late.

He jumped from the air, although he would not jump and cut, but the speed advantage brought by the two skills and his extremely high coordination value made him move only a little slower than the equivalent soldier's charge speed.

At this time in front of Beta, a shield warrior, master. He saw Beta falling from the air, grinning, and holding his shield to block.

He had seen too many fighters descended from the air ~ www.readwn.com ~ and was then set off by his shield.

But this time the situation was different. A golden thread was cut and cut along with Beta, from the middle of the shield soldier's head to the crotch. Even if the god-level skill of sword skill is not used, the superposition of the two types of sword expertise and the sharpness of the golden sword are no longer the attack strength that ordinary equipment can block.

Half a second later, the shield warrior was split into two halves with a shield, blood spewed out, and the left and right pieces of the body fell to the ground.

Behind him, another soldier with a big sword roared and wanted to rush up, but Beta was faster and appeared directly in front of him. By the time he responded, Beta ’s golden sword had pierced his heart. .

The giant sword fell to the ground, and Beta snorted the warrior, who was not completely dead, with a surprised expression, and struck the two men directly.

The opponent's fierce offensive was immediately contained.

At this time, the air was densely packed, as if a spider-like spider had fallen and attacked the enemy from the left and right sides.