The fire was burning fiercely but the turret on top of the building was fine.
A layer of force field barrier stopped the explosion from going off.
Even though the force field barrier was on the verge of collapsing, the turret continued to operate and didn't change anything.
"See that?
You lone wolves are used to fighting on your own, how would you know how to team up … "
KABOOM!
Before the swordsman could finish his words, he was interrupted.
A figure wielding a pair of ice and flame swords abruptly appeared on the rooftop. The flaming longsword in his left hand sliced through the already shaky force field barrier, while the frosty longsword in his right hand froze the turrets.
"Ra... Ramont!"
Coll's eyes shone, his mouth stuttered as blood gushed out from his mouth.
Puk!
The sword that was stabbed into Coll's abdomen was pulled out and like a puppet that lost its support, Coll fell to the ground. The enraged sword wielder swung his sword at Coll's neck.
The burning pain on his face forced the sword wielder to give up the thought of playing a cat and mouse game.
The sword wielder wanted to end the battle quickly.
He would first kill the lone wolf before him and then the one who destroyed the turret.
If he didn't kill the one who destroyed the turret, the sword wielder would never stop.
The sword wielder's mission was to ensure the turret's normal operation.
Souuu!
Just as the sword was about to decapitate Coll, a strong wind came from behind. The sword wielder turned around and swung his sword.
Bang!
The bricks that came at him were slashed in half but the powder of the bricks and the lime powder that was purposely attached to the bricks were dispersed by the shockwave.
The powder enveloped the sword wielder's face in an instant.
"Aaaargh!"
An uncontrollable cry of pain came from the sword wielder's mouth, but he didn't change his stance.
Rapid running footsteps were approaching from afar.
It seemed like the sword wielder was coming for him!
"You really think you can beat me like this?"
The sword wielder replaced his eyes with his ears and the moment his words sounded, the sword in his hand was swung down. The sword wielder wanted to show the bastard who dared to ambush him what the gap between them was.
But …
The powerful and fast slash missed its target.
The person who was charging at him did not pounce on him as the sword-wielder had expected. Instead, he pounced on the sword-wielder's feet.
Or more precisely, Coll was heavily injured and fell to the ground.
Hanses hugged Coll and rolled away from the sword wielder. At the same time, he poured a decent [Healing Potion] into Coll's mouth.
Cough, cough!
After a series of coughs, Coll opened his eyes after he spat out the remaining blood in his mouth.
"Hans!"
After escaping death, Coll looked at his comrade in surprise.
Hans frowned as he looked at Coll, whose clothes were torn, revealing a large area of her abdomen and a small part of her chest. He casually took off his jacket and covered Coll's body.
"Wait for me!"
After saying that, Hans stood up and walked towards the sword wielder.
By then, the sword wielder had regained his sight. He looked at Hanses, who was approaching him, and then at Coll, who was still unable to move despite being out of danger.
"Tsk, your girlfriend?"
"It's really nothing!"
"I stabbed him lightly, and he fell to the ground bleeding!"
The sword-wielder mocked with vulgar words.
No doubt, the sword-wielder was trying to provoke Hanses.
Using words to attack a person's heart was very common among the veterans.
However, the more common it was, the more effective it was.
The sword-wielder smiled when he saw Hanses charging at him.
Then, the sword-wielder thrusted his sword forward.
The sword flashed brightly. It was a longsword, but it was like a peacock spreading its tail. The tip of the sword was like a venomous snake coming out of its hole, aiming at Hanses' weak spots.
The swordsman sneered again when he saw Hanses, who was half-naked and had many bloodstains all over his body.
"Hanses the Shield Wielder?
"What can you do without the shield?"
You lone wolves, other than being hot-headed and muddle-headed, what else can you do? "
The sword-wielder seemed to know everything about Hanses.
Because of that, the sword-wielder didn't care about Hanses' charge.
Likewise, when the sword-wielder's flourishing longsword was caught by Hanses, the sword-wielder couldn't believe his eyes.
"Other than being hot-headed and muddle-headed, old fart still has battle instincts and … a trump card!"
Hanses roared loudly as he punched the sword-wielder's face.
After a series of bone-shattering noises, the sword-wielder was sent flying more than a meter off the ground. It wasn't because he was too weak, but because one of his legs was caught by Hanses.
Bang!
The sword-wielder was smashed hard on the ground like a giant hammer.
"Apologize to the old fart, Coll!"
Hanses shouted.
However, the sword-wielder couldn't answer.
The sword-wielder was already dead after disintegrating into light particles.
The scene went silent.
Hanses scratched the back of his head and looked at Coll, who was struggling to stand up with an awkward expression.
"I'm sorry, I didn't hold back …"
Hanses grabbed Coll, who was still staggering.
"Remember to keep the secret for me!"
Coll was hinting at something.
"Why didn't you tell the others? Isn't it normal to be a female player? And … Fine, fine, I got it! "
Hanses surrendered to Coll's quiet gaze and started to change the topic.
"This place is filled with Black Robe's men. That Lawless bastard is really out of control. How dare he offend Black Robe and it even involved the sub-scroll of [Blade of the Daybreaker] … That Black Robe won't let this go easily!"
We only have two choices now … "
"Go find Lawless!"
Before Hanses could finish his words, Coll interrupted him.
"I won't be a burden! I'm not good at fighting with my own body, machinery is my specialty! Bring me to the cannon turret!"
Coll said.
"Okay!"
Hanses nodded.
He grabbed Coll and dashed towards the tall building.
Hanses saw the cannon turret frozen by Ramont's sword but he believed Coll would have a way to deal with it.
What he needed to do was to bring Coll to the cannon turret.
…
After Ramont froze the cannon turret with his sword, he dived down along the wall of the tall building. When he was less than 10 meters away from the ground, he stomped his feet.
His body, which was falling vertically, became horizontal.
"Fire!"
Just as Ramont was about to land on the ground, a loud shout sounded.
The Black Robes snipers pulled the trigger without a second thought.
"Bang!"
Ramont swung his swords in an impenetrable manner, the bullets couldn't even break through his defense.
Dak Dak Dak!
Souuu! Souuu!
Amidst the gunshots, two air-breaking sounds were hidden.
Then, the Black Robes snipers screamed in agony.
"Healer!
I need to be healed! "
…
Such shouts were endless, but the only response they got was a series of sharp claws.
A moment later, when the rays of light dispersed, 'Loner' Galen walked out from the shadows. Beside him were two animals that looked like raccoons or foxes that followed him closely.
"Is it done?"
Raven glanced over Ramont and looked at the direction of Small Path Square.
"I've dealt with the cannon turret!
I don't know about the healer … But I hate that Chosen One who sealed off all communication channels even more!
If I get my hands on that bastard, I'll crush his sh * t! "
Ramont said.
"The healer must have been dealt with and I don't know where the bastard who sealed off communication is hiding but our reinforcements should be here soon!"
It was rare for Raven to say such a long sentence.
"Reinforcements?
Who cares? Let's stick to our original plan and head to Small Path Square! "
Ramont said.
Raven didn't object.
However, just as both of them moved, a loud explosion came from Small Path Square.
It was so loud that the ground trembled.
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