At the rear of the station, the cavalry had advanced half the way. At this time, the two sides have been completely connected to the fire.

There are about 20 places to meet, which probably means that there are only more than 20 assassins who have survived the rain of arrows.

A pit kills at least half a hundred assassins, and regardless of the outcome of this battle, Bowes will once again become famous in the whole country of Blanc. Of course, as he said, Laiyan City can also be a lot of clean.

After blowing several times, and after there was no more whistle around, Dawn knew that the other side had seen through his trick. However, his goal has also been achieved, without this kind of communication tool, it will not be so easy for the cavalry to encircle them.

Don threw the whistle and was ready to leave the place.

Suddenly a palm the size of a fan stretched out at the corner of the broken wall and grabbed the whistle.

"I finally found you. You blew your whistle happily."

Then several people came out of the broken wall, and the first one was sturdy, with a huge sword in hand and a big red nose.

Dawn is new here and doesn't know Bowes. But from the fact that he is obviously more advanced than the light armor of the average cavalry, it can be seen that this man is a leading character.

Without saying a word, Dawn turned and left. Now it is trapped to break through, not a fight in the ring, even if it is to fight, it must be to find a soft persimmon to pinch, this is obviously a hard bone, he does not want to eat foolishly.

"blow me to death and still want to go?"

As soon as the words fell, Dawn felt that there was a hidden rush behind him, and it was a change of direction. A red half-crescent moon brushed past.

Boom.

The stone chips were flying, and the broken wall behind him was directly knocked out of a large hole half a man's height.

"Damn it, let it out!" Dawn's eyelids jumped, and Joshua told him about the fighting spirit training system, which is the symbol of a senior samurai.

Now Dawn did not hesitate, went through the big hole in the wall and ran away.

Boom! There was another loud noise behind him, and the big hole in the wall completely turned into the courtyard gate, and Bowes charged in red light, faster in a straight line than Dawn.

Dawn immediately jumped into the house again.

Boom.

The house was pierced by a domineering sword, and Dawn turned out the back window awkwardly.

Boom, boom, boom.

Then Dawn kept changing direction and hiding. And Bowes raised his hand is a domineering sword chopping, chasing straight behind him.

On the way to other war situations, the assassin's first reaction to seeing Bowes was to keep retreating, such as avoiding snakes and scorpions. The cavalry were busy dodging, after all, Bowes knew them, but Bowes did not know them with his swordsmanship.

Looking at the seemingly leisurely Bowes behind him, Tang Eng secretly scolded and thought, "this won't work, even if you drive quickly, you will be driven out by the spirit of the sword." We have to find a chance to fight back and slow him down.

Making up his mind, Dawn stopped and turned, held out his left hand, hooked, and rushed into a house.

"Yo, don't you dare provoke." Bowes curled his lips and strode in with a huge sword.

Don was standing quietly in the middle of the house.

"Why don't you run? Mole, I haven't had enough fun yet. Hey, hey! "

"it's not too late to kill you and run."

Before the words fell, the shadow flashed, Dawn was already in front of Bowes, and the blood-red dagger poked out like electricity and went straight to the throat.

"well done!" The broad-backed sword seemed to be light in Bowes' hands, running in front of the wind, as if waiting for the galloping Dawn to come up.

When the sword arrived, Dawn's figure was just hit by the waist.

"Why!" Bowes has no excitement of killing his opponent at all, because when the giant sword is chopped through the middle of the figure, such as into the air, there is no sense of reality of the blow, this is an empty shadow!

In an instant, the wind comes from the back of the mind. Without the slightest panic, Bowes took a big step forward, reversing the sword through his armpit and hitting the rear.

Empty again? Or the front.

Bowes stepped sideways again, twisting his waist and swinging his hips, the red awn of the giant sword under his right armpit skyrocketed and swept past him with a snap.

Red sword spirit will Dawn flash figure once again cut off the waist, the virtual shadow disappeared, or empty ….

Dawn's figure flashed like a ghost around Bowes, front, back, left, right, side. Because the speed is too fast, it gives the impression that more than a dozen Dawn besieged Bowes, and the strange blood-red dagger drew red silk lines in the air, everywhere.

And Bowes waved the sword like a giant fan in the middle, and the shadow of the sword was like a barrier, and the attack was not chaotic at all. But it is a pity that his attack is slow every time and can only cut off the false shadow of Dawn.

After ten seconds of fighting, the two sides attacked nearly a hundred times, but the two men did not even hand over their weapons once. There is no doubt that there is a heavy killing opportunity hidden in this strange situation.

Dawn's advantage is that he is fast in this small area and takes the lead in attacking. The advantage of Bowes is that he has rich combat experience and fast reaction, and can always pass the giant sword at the moment of Dawn's attack.

Of course, the giant sword is better than the chief, so Dawn's attacks are always aborted.

Of course, such a delicate situation will not last long, as long as one of them makes a mistake, or a flash of inspiration. The outcome of the war will be known immediately.

Suddenly, Dawn's dagger flashed into the shadow of Bowes.

Roar.

With a roar, the figures of both sides suddenly met, and Dawn instantly stood back in the middle of the house.

Slowly raising the dagger, Dawn blew gently, and a few beards floated off the blade. The beard naturally belonged to the untidy Bowes, and Dawn's move was provocative.

Bowes whipped out of the corner of his eye, but suppressed his anger: "what kind of body method is this?"

"ghosts!" Dawn said confidently. But secretly sighed in his heart, this Bowes is really old and spicy, and does not eat provocative methods at all. And the skill is still so high, it is really desperate.

Just now Dawn seized the gap of Bowes' body transformation and finally cut the dagger in, but he dodged it at a critical time, leaving only a few beards.

"ghosts. That's an appropriate name. It's a good body! But. " Bowes gave a compliment, then licked his lips and said, "the mole is a mole after all. The warm-up is over. It's my turn next."

In his voice, Bowes's giant sword flared in red, and his figure rushed in front of Dawn.

At this time, with five seconds left in the ghost's skill, Dawn was unyielding, and his figure suddenly appeared beside Bowes.

"Ha ha. Just waiting for you! " Bowes suddenly inserted the sword into the ground: "split Yan chopped!"

The red awn of the giant sword flashed, and more than a dozen red swords burst out from the ground within an inch of Bowes' surroundings.

Such a close distance, such a strange way of attack. Dawn was caught off guard, although he tried to dodge, but he still got two hits in his lower abdomen and back, vomiting blood and flying back.

Dawn only felt a tumble in his chest, and the red fighting spirit that invaded his body was really domineering. Don't dare to delay, just break out the window.

"want to run!" Bowes is going to jump out of the window and chase after him.

Suddenly, a black machete suddenly appeared outside the window and chopped it off head on.

The attack was so sudden that Bowes could only raise his sword to block.

Bang. The body stumbled and fell back.

Although he retreated awkwardly, Bowes managed to avoid a knife in the head.

Just then, Bowes suddenly poked out a black dagger in the void behind him and pierced his heart silently.

The two attacks were clearly a calculated series of attacks intended to bring Bowes to death.

What a Bowes, who seemed to have eyes on his back, and his retreating body was turned back by him and brushed past the dagger.

Tear and pull.

The plate armor on Bowes's back did not completely block the attack, and the black dagger was cut open like cutting tofu, leaving a cut about six inches long on his back, which was instantly soaked in blood.

Bowes didn't care. "Hidden sword, it's you," he said with a smile. ", I really caught the big mole this time."

At this time, the cavalry who had followed Bowes finally arrived at the door, and when he heard the name of hidden sword, he immediately raised his long gun and became nervous.

Hidden sword, this is a famous figure among the assassins in Laiyan City, and it is also the master who hangs on the wanted wall of the police hall all the year round.

The assassin is supposed to be a loner and fight alone. But this hidden sword is a very rare combination of assassins. Legend has it that the twins are connected with each other, with a hidden sword and a hidden sword, and the art of joint attack is very powerful.

Then the man in black with a machete floated into the room: "well, our brother is still here, and the end is unknown." I'd like to borrow your head to help us break through the siege. "

", it's easy to say. As long as you can beat the sword in Lao Bao's hand, it doesn't matter if you lend your head. "

"straightforward! Do it! "

(bow down to thank the book friends of "ladder-Yunzong" for their reward ~! Well, it feels a little familiar. )