Chapter 474: Night Owl Vs. Hunting

The assassins roared in unison, both men and women, with various weapons in their hands, including daggers, crossbows and axes for chopping wood, but they had one thing in common, that is, their eyes were full of determination.

They rushed into the banquet hall in a majestic manner without realizing it. Apart from servants, they did not encounter any nobles or soldiers along the way.

Kick open the banquet hall door.

"There is an assassin, run quickly."

When the "nobles" at the dance saw the crowd of Night Owls, they fled in panic.

"Die!"

Brinda and Wuyin ran into the crowd mercilessly, slashing left and right.

However, the moment the weapon came into contact with the opponent, the slashing did not bring any real feeling.

Their expressions changed dramatically at the same time: "Oops, there's a problem!"

There was a loud bang, and the noble guests around them exploded, turning into several streams of dark purple light, and penetrated into the two people's bodies.

"Third level divine skill, broken curse!"

The mage chosen by the hunting group chants quickly.

"What's going on!"

Ye Xiao's pupils were shaken, and his coat of divine power was weakened by 20%. At the same time, both of them felt that their limbs were weak and their fighting ability was drastically reduced.

A large number of humans, lizards, and orc soldiers wearing armor poured out of various passages around them. They lined up neatly, armed with dazzling swords and guns. They were full of evil spirit against the backdrop of the firelight.

In just an instant, the assassins were surrounded.

"Little lion?" Field hid behind the crowd and sighed silently, "These stupid women have reached this point after all."

I had advised them at the beginning that assassinating something that was not on the table would do nothing but anger the nobles. The nobles have endless heirs, and it would be in vain if they don't completely defeat the entire empire.

Not to mention bringing a ragtag group of old farmers who have not undergone strict training. They have no fighting power except causing chaos.

"How could this happen? Didn't you say you were going to sneak attack the nobles?"

"We were deceived! We were the ones who were attacked."

"Hey, you Night Owls encouraged us to resist, why did we end up like this? You must be traitors too."

An old farmer was helplessly holding a machete. He was hopelessly at a loss and had the idea of ​​​​surrender.

"I'm sorry, I betrayed you."

A nervous-looking woman behind her suddenly stood up and tremblingly thrust her dagger into the old farmer in front of her. Then he screamed in surprise, threw away the dagger, and quickly ran to Simon's side under the horrified eyes of everyone.

"Ms. Table Leg, why are you betraying us!"

The look of horror on Brinda's face was even more exaggerated than the horror when they were ambushed. As the chosen one, she didn't even react, but said angrily: "Your husband and daughter were killed by the nobles, and the house and farmland you saved up to buy were all taken away! What are you doing!"

"Despicable Kunnu, the fangs of poisonous snakes."

"Traitor! Lackey!"

The assassins were furious and cursed angrily.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but I...I am still pregnant with my husband's child. This is my husband's last child." The woman covered her face and knelt on the ground crying. "I can't let my child be born. the wanted."

Simon wiped away his non-existent tears twice and sighed: "Don't worry, I will provide money for your living expenses."

"I will also help." Shirley shook her head, "You are just confused by the night owl."

"Stop being so hypocritical." Brinda was furious and despair surged up, but she quickly suppressed it. She kept loosening her hands and clenching her fists, trying her best to get rid of the influence of the negative state. At the same time, she turned her face sideways and forced out a bright smile, "I will cover you. You retreat quickly."

"Retreat? Hehe, if you retreat, the happy torture instruments I prepared and the upcoming festival celebrations will no longer be fun."

Simon smiled pervertedly: "Miss Shirley, let the soldiers go up first and use up their strength. Otherwise, the two men on the other side will go berserk and our God's Chosen One may be replaced."

"Well, let's do it like this. Warriors of the empire, fight for the queen!"

Shirley pulled off her camouflaged dance skirt to reveal her armor. She excitedly swung her sword: "Kill!"

As soon as the word "kill" came down, a series of crossbow arrow sounds were heard.

Locust-like arrows covered everyone, instantly killing a group of ordinary people, and the morale of the rest collapsed. Some want to fight, some want to escape, and some want to surrender.

However, they only had one end: they were killed at will by the soldiers like chickens.

"Asshole, spit it out with the profit." Brinda, who was trying to open a breakthrough for everyone, found that in the blink of an eye, everyone was dead and only the two of them were left, her eyes were red, "Third-level magical skill, Crazy Lion Change!"

Golden flames filled her body, and a golden lion shadow appeared behind Brinda.

With a loud shout, Brinda crashed into the pile of soldiers who had formed their formation and punched wildly from left to right. Every time he punched, the golden lion shadow solidified. Even the soldiers who surrounded and killed them were all heavy armored infantry, and they were all killed instantly with one punch.

Like a landscape painting with splashes of ink, Brinda's punch would inevitably splash countless blood arrows.

"Third level divine skill, the edge of evil."

The long knife with black background and red stripes in his hand ignited a ball of flame.

Compared to the wildness of the little lion, Wuyin looked much more elegant. With the long sword equipped with magical skills, he unscrupulously moved back and forth among the crowd, killing thirty or forty people in an instant. Gujing Bubo's face revealed a devilish ferocity.

"They won't last long."

Field watched the two of them use their invincible skills, but shook his head silently.

Using their divine skills as soon as they met, they either pursued a crushing victory or held the determination to die.

"It's almost time, God's Chosen Guards, attack!"

Lizardmen kept rushing out of the passage, exuding the third-order fighting spirit fluctuations, armor, javelins, machetes, lizardmen have naturally hard scales, and now they are armed to the teeth. Moreover, each of them has mastered fighting skills and has amazing combat power.

The two of the Night Owl immediately fell into a bitter battle.

After a quarter of an hour of fierce fighting, the two used their divine skills for the second time, and their divine power had been consumed by more than half.

"That's it, Night Owl is just like this."

Shirley's God's Chosen, Valteri, could no longer hold back and summoned his armor artifact: "Broken Army Armor!"

With the heavy armor attached, Valteri was like a huge iron barrel, blocking Brinda in front of her and blocking Brinda's violent punches.

"Bang~"

Like an ancient bell, the fist and the armor collided, making a heavy tremor that hurt the eardrums.

"Ouch, it hurts." The other party took her punch, but not only was he fine, Brinda herself almost cried.

The other two members of the hunting team blocked Wuyin.

"The people of the Imperial Guard, won't you take action?" Field secretly glanced at the two people who were purging the Imperial Guard, "You can't do it without consuming a little divine power."