Dale Quicksilver and the others also quietly retreated a distance away to avoid being noticed.
Looking at the three generals, the Werewolf leader, and the leaders of the Demon Hunters from afar, the three parties seemed to be getting more and more nervous.
The Werewolves and the Demon Hunters quickly pulled out their weapons and confronted each other.
Shh!!
With a whistle, everyone from the Werewolf Clan dashed out in a frenzy, forming a fan shape as they pounced towards the Demon Hunters.
For a moment, gunshots, low growls, wolf howls, and all sorts of noises mixed together. The Demon Hunters and the Werewolves were suddenly in a chaotic battle, with blood and limbs splashing out from time to time.
The Werewolves were ferocious and violent, their bodies could expand to 1.5 times their original size in anger, and their defense and recovery ability were abnormally amazing. As long as their heads weren't cut off, they could still move.
On the other hand, the Demon Hunters were fierce, and the weapons in their hands seemed to be very sharp, able to cut off the Werewolves' limbs in an instant. Although they were weaker, they were experienced, and were evenly matched with the Werewolves.
The surrounding forces also retreated, the Demon Hunters had always used the tactic of outnumbering the Werewolves, but this time it was almost a one-on-one battle. This showed that this group of Demon Hunters was far more elite than the others.
The red-eyed woman's arm was glowing with a metallic luster, and she was madly entangled with the Werewolf leader. Her red cloak fluttered up and down, like a red flame surrounding the Werewolf leader.
Awoo!!!
The Werewolf leader howled loudly.
"Enough!! Bettega! "Among the three generals, a tall and thin man beside the Glorious Scepter stepped forward and shouted. "We're not the only experts on this island, do you want both sides to suffer?"
Unfortunately, it was too late.
Following the Werewolf leader's howl, the Werewolves' eyes suddenly turned red, and their speed suddenly increased by a large margin.
"Demon Hunter!!" The Demon Hunters also shouted, and took out a syringe and slapped it on their arms. Their bodies were injected with a light red potion.
The scene suddenly became chaotic.
Following the chaos of the main forces, the three generals didn't have enough manpower to maintain the situation. Some organizations that had grudges against each other also began to take action, taking the opportunity to sneak attack.
Dale Quicksilver and the others retreated again and again, and suddenly a spinning machete whistled towards them.
"Dodge!"
The White Eagle swung his sword towards the machete.
Clang!
The scimitar was split into two and stabbed into the stone statues behind them. But at the same time, the two factions that were fighting fiercely also moved over, dividing the crowd into two sides.
Si Lan and the expert were together, while Dale Quicksilver and the White Eagle were separated into two groups.
In the midst of the commotion, Dale Quicksilver tried his best to look in the direction of Miss Si Lan, but there were seven or eight people fighting in between them. Just as he raised his head, a bullet hit the stone statue above his head with a bang.
His ears were filled with the sounds of weapons clashing and people roaring. Clothes fluttering in the wind. Nothing else could be heard.
After White Eagle tried his best to block a few scimitars, he was quickly treated as an enemy by the other party. He was directly brought into the attack range and fell into a chaotic battle. He tried his best to protect Dale Quicksilver as he anxiously watched Miss Si Lan and her friend getting further and further away.
"What should we do?!"
"We have to get as close as possible! Otherwise, Si Lan and the others will be in trouble! "Dale Quicksilver gritted his teeth and said loudly.
Unknowingly, the two of them had been forced further and further away, and they could no longer see the figures of Si Lan and the others.
Dale Quicksilver tried his best to calm down.
"We have to think of a way!! We have to! "He stood behind the White Eagle with his back against the stone statue and squinted his eyes.
The difference in strength was too great. The people here were all World Stone's top elites. They looked like they were fighting fiercely in the chaotic battle, but in reality, all of them had ways to preserve their lives. Only those who were injured were not directly killed.
"Something's not right!!" Dale Quicksilver suddenly felt strange. Although the people around him were fighting fiercely, they seemed to be moving in a strange direction. They just happened to be separated into two groups, and they were getting further and further away.
"They're doing it on purpose!!" He suddenly realized. "White Eagle! Charge! "He shouted.
"Follow me!"
The White Eagle waved his sword without hesitation.
Hum!!!
Black runes suddenly lit up on the rune sword, and they vibrated unceasingly like liquid ink.
Jiji!!!
It was as if countless people were singing together in a strange voice.
The body of the sword suddenly glowed with a black light. Whoosh whoosh whoosh, it split into three similar rune sword phantoms. They spun rapidly around the White Eagle and Dale like high-speed geared fans.
Before the two people fighting around them could react, they were injured by the high-speed spinning blades and quickly retreated.
"Where do you think you're going?"
Suddenly, a sharp and strange voice came from the front.
A red shadow floated over and collided with the White Eagle.
Puff!
The sword phantoms dissipated. The White Eagle grunted and tangled with the red shadow.
"It's you again!" He roared. He wanted to escape, but he was entangled and couldn't do anything else.
Dale Quicksilver finally saw that the red shadow was the strange clown that intercepted them before.
"It's that red clown!"
The clown held two short red thorns in his hands and stabbed at the White Eagle like a storm, but he had a strange and calm smile on his face. It was as if he was performing an exquisite dance.
"Spiral Fog."
He screamed, and a large cloud of thick green fog exploded around him. In an instant, it covered a large area around them.
The White Eagle and Dale Quicksilver were immediately enveloped by it, and they felt suffocated.
"We have to find a way to meet up with Si Lan and the others!" Dale Quicksilver shouted at the White Eagle.
"No! He hasn't left yet! " The White Eagle had just caught his breath when he felt the red shadow flashing on his left side. Another burning wound appeared on his arm.
Psst!
Dale Quicksilver also had a wound on his back.
"What should we do! Damn it! " The White Eagle tried to suppress his anger. The situation was getting more and more dangerous. If they were in such a difficult situation, it would be hard to imagine what would happen to Si Lan!
*****
"Ah!"
Si Lan screamed and took a few steps back. She clutched her chest. Her black coat was cut open, revealing her white bra.
The opponent's attack was extraordinarily precise and delicate. It was obvious that this had been planned long ago.
At this moment, she was standing with the identification expert. The two of them were hiding in the corner of the two statues, staring at the approaching red clown.
"Yuke, I'll hold him back. You find a chance to run!" Si Lan said calmly. At this moment, her usual gentleness and seriousness had faded. Her eyes revealed a hint of anxiety.
"What about you!?" The identification expert was troubled. "I can't leave you alone!"
"Just go. I have a way to get out of here." Si Lan forced herself to look confident. However, she knew very well that this time, the odds were against her.
She had never been in such a dangerous situation since she started following Detective Dale Quicksilver, whom she admired the most.
The enemy in front of her was not a criminal or a murderer. It was the world's top assassin organization, the Clown Troop of Solitaire.
What she didn't expect was that the clown in front of her slowly took off his mask, revealing a woman's face full of scars.
"Si Lan Ruibeia, long time no see. You've grown up and are so beautiful …" The woman's voice was sharp and dangerous. "It's been a while since Dale Quicksilver and the White Eagle forced me into a corner by the Nile River. It's been twelve years … "
Si Lan felt her scalp go numb and her throat dry.
"You!! You're Cassidan!! " She couldn't forget that twelve years ago, she was just a little girl. Her parents were kidnapped and blackmailed for a large amount of money. The main culprit was the woman in front of her — Red Spider Cassidan.
If Dale Quicksilver and the White Eagle didn't pass by and save her, the weeds on her grave would be as tall as a person by now.
"I can't believe you're still alive!!" Si Lan bit her lower lip and said hatefully. "You even joined the Clown Troop of Solitaire!"
"Thanks to you … I'm not dead, I'm even stronger now …" Cassidan's eyes flashed with madness. "Do you know why I separated you two?"
She chuckled and clapped her hands lightly.
Soon, more than ten tall and strong men walked over from the foggy surroundings, all wearing clown masks.
"You've been with Dale Quicksilver for so many years, I can't believe you're still a virgin. What a pity … You're going to be f * cked to death at such a young age. You're not even twenty-five yet, right? Such a young age … Tsk tsk … "
Red Spider laughed and raised her right hand. With a swoosh, a throwing knife cut through Si Lan's clothes at the waist, creating a wide gap.
She pulled back the throwing knife with her finger and threw it again. The knife pierced through Si Lan's thighs and nailed into the statue behind her. The slashed pants vaguely revealed the white and delicate skin of her thighs.
"Ah!" Si Lan took a step back in fear, her back pressed against the statue.
"Such delicate skin … Ah ~ ~ ~ Ah ~ ~ ~" Red Tarantula moaned in a slightly intoxicated manner, giving off a perverted and neurotic feeling. "Go! Kill her!! Don't miss any hole! "
Hehe …
More than ten men around her rubbed their fists and walked forward to surround Si Lan.
"Si Lan, run!!" Appraisal expert Yuke rushed out and blocked in front of Si Lan.
With a bang, he was sent flying by a kick. He rolled a few times on the ground and fainted.
"Yuke!!" Si Lan's face was pale.
*****
Garon and the other two walked to the center of the foggy area and stared at it with gloomy faces.
"Blow it away!" Garon said in a low voice.
"I'll do it!" Andrela stepped forward and swung his sword.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh!!!
Three silver mirrors were instantly erected in front of him, stirring up a strong wind. A large amount of green fog was quickly blown away by the wind. It revealed a chaotic area.
"Listen up!" King of Nightmares said loudly and coldly, "You have ten seconds to hand over the clown!" His voice was directed at everyone in the area.
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