Chapter 658

This is a nail hammer made of black steel. Because black steel has the characteristics of high hardness and corrosion resistance, black steel weapons are often used in the army to prolong the service life of ordnance and reduce financial expenditure.

In addition, the Lop army logo engraved on the hammer handle has clearly told an Yizhi that it belongs to ordnance.

Glancing around, an Yizhi saw more black steel weapons scattered on the ground, which was roughly enough to be used by more than 100 people. This is only at present, and there are obviously more in the warehouse.

In the previous conversation, Maureen said that his gang is engaged in arms smuggling, but Anyi didn't expect that she could get arms smuggling anyway. The gap is very different from finding a blacksmith's shop to build weapons smuggling in batches.

The most intuitive point is that smuggling ordnance must be properly managed up and down. This is not something that a big man can do with his mouth open. It often needs to manage all relevant officials and officers.

However, it doesn't matter how Maureen smuggled the ordnance. What matters more is who the buyer of her batch of goods is.

Judging from the quality of weapons, although there are some traces of use and some damage, these weapons are indisputable high-quality products, at least 89% of them are new, which will not affect their use at all.

Moreover, an Yizhi didn't see the existence of armor in the smuggled goods. That thing is more controlled than cold weapons. Is Maureen's energy not big enough to get armor, or does her customer don't need armor?

In a word, the buyers of these goods are really worth considering. There are almost no mountain bandits near lop text. They are all destroyed by the powerful lop text army. Other intelligent biological groups except mortals mainly include lizard people and some tree elves. Occasionally, dark elves can be seen from the nearby channel leading to the dark area.

Are the buyers three of them?

Think about it, there's something wrong.

Lizards are not friendly to warm blooded creatures, and they live a tribal life. They have no money as currency and can't afford to buy these weapons.

The tree elves are almost the same. Referring to the banyan tribe of ALF, we can see the general life state of the tree elves. Moreover, most tree elves reject the creations of human civilization. They prefer to use natural handicrafts rather than refined weapons.

As for the dark elves, it is even more impossible. They have grey dwarf slaves with excellent smelting technology. After all, the dark area is a place without lack of excellent minerals. There is no need to buy this second-hand goods.

Buyers are in the vicinity of lopven, and there are groups in urgent need of weapons and even hunger.

According to the above two conditions, the answer is already obvious

An Yi pointed to the apple tea that was about to choose two magic weapons as booty:

"Don't touch anything here."

"Ah?"

Apple tea was a little confused, but he didn't explain much. He just asked his companions to stay nearby and don't run around.

"The situation has changed a little. We need to make a quick decision."

I wasn't in a hurry. Anyway, Lynch hasn't collected any information. An Yizhi's participation in the gang fight is a little like playing.

But the situation changed. An Yizhi realized that if the pen in it was deeper than he initially imagined, he'd better hurry to get it done, so as not to have a long dream.

At this time, a sharp scream came from the front, and the fruit hard candy's face changed:

"My boar was killed."

This is normal.

The rank of gang members is about ten to twenty, and there is basically no more than 30, but it does not mean that there is no strong among them. Although it is impossible to have leaders above level 50, people around level 40 are still very likely.

"I'm afraid I need your help, sir."

Maureen turned back with his men, and an Yizhi had this intention.

How to quickly end a battle is nothing more than beheading.

Maureen, together with her own confidants, is not sure of the victory of the top leaders of the rival guild. After all, the strength of both sides is similar. So when he learned that his old rival Samson had shot, he immediately came back and asked for foreign aid.

Purgatory ferocious boar's charging ability is really good. It opens a straight channel.

Four players and several others, such as Maureen, walked along this road, ignoring the little brothers killed on both sides. The battle between them is really unimportant.

Behind a simple position surrounded by crates, an Yizhi saw who Maureen said 'old Samson'.

He looked like a weather beaten old man, but he was very strong. Even if his temples were white, he was not affected by his age. The two warhammers in his hands danced tightly, forcing several of Maureen's men back. One of them was hit in the head by the Warhammer just because he was a step slow.

——It broke all over the ground.

"Old Samson, today next year is your death day!"

"Bah!"

Samson smelled the speech, spit thick sputum on the body, and looked at Maureen without showing weakness:

"When I eat this bowl of rice, you haven't been weaned yet. Play tricks with me?"

With a whistle, a small team with complete armor and weapons was killed from behind the warehouse. If their mark of lopven's army had not been erased, it would almost be a group of regular army.

This change is really unexpected. Local ruffians and thugs with only light weapons almost crush the heavily armed regular army. The only thing that restricts their action is that there are not enough people, only a dozen or so. It seems that Samson can't afford so many ace thugs.

Maureen's face suddenly became ugly. She didn't know that Samson had hidden such a killer mace. If she attacked according to the original plan, it would be a narrow escape, or ten deaths and no life at all.

But she was lucky. It happened that Ann came to the door today.

Samson looked away from Maureen Tieqing's face and looked at four players whose whole body was covered by robes.

Like Samson's killer mace, it is estimated that Maureen's cards are the four foreign aid.

He felt a tingling sensation in his skin, which was the danger perception ability that he had fought in the sea of blood all year round. Especially the person standing at the end gave Samson a feeling that "if he doesn't run, he won't have a chance to run".

Where did the woman get the strong one?

He scolded secretly in his heart. Samson was going to say something about the scene and try to win over those people. Unexpectedly, the other party didn't give him a chance to open his mouth at all.

One of the most short, almost disappeared in the blink of an eye, while the other, holding a magic wand, recited a spell in a population that should be female in shape.

"Watch out for sneaking attacks. Others get on the crossbow!"

Samson called his men to action, and a row of crossbows and arrows flew towards the cursed fruit hard candy almost like locusts.

Coffee candy was ready for this. He stood in front of the fruit candy, lifted his cloak slightly, and revealed a cold shining thin sword.

"Block the flying arrow!"

The crossbow and arrow that shot at the fruit candy were accurately picked down by him.

At this time, the spell of fruit hard candy is just completed.

"Wind making!"

The strong wind suddenly appeared, as if a very high-power blower was starting.

Samson's second row of crossbows and arrows had just flown halfway when they were blown away by the strong wind brought by wind making. Even the heavy crates loaded with goods were moved. His men were even more unbearable. They would blow into a rolling gourd face to face.

"Drink!"

Samson drank violently, and his feet stepped into the floor to withstand the wind like roots.

Wind making is only an e-level spell after all. It doesn't last long.

So the gust came quickly and dispersed quickly.

"Back stab!"

"Ah!"

At the moment when the strong wind subsided, Apple Tea somehow wound into each other's bunker, waved two daggers frequently, directly killed three Samson's confidants, and planned to continue to expand the results.

These people are not those consumable level thugs in the periphery. They are all Samson's loyal. He can't sit idly by.

"Hammer!"

The Warhammer drew a violent arc and smashed the apple tea with the momentum enough to kill a tiger.

"Get rid of your weapons!"

Just then, the fruit hard candy's aid spell started again, and Samson felt that the hammer in his hand was like living to get out of his control.

Weapon release is also a small spell of low grade. The effect is only for a moment, but this moment is enough to make apple tea avoid the hammer, turn a somersault and hide in the shadow again.

Samson was itchy at all, but there was no way.

Casters are precious. Generally speaking, gangs like them can't recruit that kind of person.

"Fire weapon, defeat enemy aircraft first!"

He pointed to the thin sword of coffee candy, and a burning flame mixed with magic light rose on it.

"The tenacity of the bear, the dexterity of the leopard, and the strength of the bull!"

After three buffs, the coffee candy jumped into the crate with his slightly fat posture, and stabbed the thug who was about to get up and resist to the ground with a sword.

However, Samson can only give up chasing apple tea and fight against coffee hard candy.

If it's a simple one-on-one, you can't beat Samson without self explosion of coffee and hard candy. It's obvious that the two people are not at the same level in combat experience, not to mention the other's higher level.

The weapon used by coffee candy is a thin sword, which is sensitive, light and has a certain armor breaking ability. However, it is obviously not advisable to fight hard with the hammer of heavy weapons. It can only be fought in a flexible way.

In contrast, Samson is not only as agile as the coffee candy that has been compared with buff, but also more powerful.

Only the magic candy support for fruit hard candy is too awesome, which makes Samson have the strength but can't play it well.

"Vertigo!"

This is an f-level spell. It can't work against an enemy like Samson. It can only play a weak restraining role, but as long as it works, it's not in vain.

"Activate wood! Flash! Twining!"

Fruit hard candy didn't intend to use killing spells at all. They were all disgusting things. Moreover, the cooperation between the two was good, which made Samson more tired to deal with, and also made the surrounding men have no chance to help.

Coupled with apple tea's sneak attacks from time to time, people with a clear eye can see that Samson is at the end of the strong attack.

From the level analysis, Samson is probably a typical melee NPC of less than level 40. He has no long-range means and few skills.

Basically, it's not much different from the monster of this level, that is to say, 'two candy' beat him as a little boss.

Compared with the strength of his teammates, Ann means the whole play is awesome.

He did not rush, but looked for an opportunity to kill with one blow without leaving any hope for the other party.

And this opportunity will come soon!

Samson is not stupid. At the beginning of the battle, he knew he had fallen this time.

As the saying goes, there is no need to worry about firewood. Running away is really no psychological pressure for a gang leader. Therefore, compared with his posture of dead anus in the end, he actually withdrew early in his heart.

As the saying goes, cunning rabbits live in three caves. How can people like them who wander in gray areas have no means to protect their lives?

"Storm combo!"

With a loud drink, the double hammers fell like a shower. The hard coffee candy didn't dare to resist it because of the use of light weapons. It could only step back to avoid its edge.

However, at this time, Samson suddenly stopped waving his hammer and felt a transparent glass vial from his waist.

"No, he's going to run!"

Maureen reminded that at the same time, Samson smashed the vial.

The gray smoke filled his position instantly. The smoke also had a very choking and spicy taste. The coffee hard candy waved a few times in the smoke with a thin sword, but did not hit the hand.

Smoke bomb run? Can this guy still have ninja?

It is the opportunity to make complaints about the situation.

"Shadow flash!"

His figure was instantly compressed into a small dot, and then appeared under the shadow of the shelf at the other end of the warehouse. The crescent shaped staff lit up a strong red light of plastic energy.

"Large flame explosion!"

A figure was blown out by fire in the dark. It was Samson who tried to escape.

"Spirit body conversion potion? I have to say it's really a good thing to escape."

This potion can temporarily turn drinkers into "ghosts" without entities. Compared with simple invisibility and stealth, they can run regardless of obstacles.

But the disadvantages are also very obvious. If it is invisible, unless an Yizhi takes out the wise stone, he can't really find him, but the spirit body is as eye-catching as the torch in the dark under Hella's arcane vision.

The spirit state suffered more magic damage. Even if the melee's "blood strip" was long, Samson felt bad when he was hit by a large flame explosion. He puffed out blood and said:

"Who is your excellency?"

While talking, because he was lying on the ground, the angle was low. He clearly saw Ann's face under her hood.

"Ann... Is it!"

At that moment, he figured out everything.

Just as Ann's finger came to lopven and was known by Maureen, Samson naturally knew, and he also knew that Maureen's Guild couldn't afford to ask ANN for a hand.

So why help Maureen deal with himself? The answer is obvious because he has something the other party likes. Is there anything worth the other party's want in his own hand?

There is only one answer. There is no location. It can enter and exit the magic mark of the business district.

And what the other party wants the magic mark to do... No matter what he does, it must be bad for lopven!

"The troubles of celebrities..."

An Yizhi didn't expect that even the gang leader knew his appearance, which also showed that he was very famous, but it would make it difficult for him to do something bad in the future.

"Wait, I can give what Maureen can give!"

Samson quickly took it out of his arms and tried to make an Yizhi keep him alive, but the latter didn't buy it.

"You shouldn't be so smart"

An Yi pointed to lop Wen's bad intentions, which Maureen naturally guessed, but she didn't show it, and Samson, who showed this in surprise, really responded to an Yi's sentence 'you shouldn't be so smart'.

If you were stupid, maybe in order to save trouble, an Yizhi would really let him go.

But now

"Heart control!"

Samson's face turned white as if his blood had been taken away. His hand stretched into his arms slowly released and fell out of a delicate wooden box.

"Master, your instant death spell has finally come into effect."

An Yizhi: "

Why doesn't the silly bird open the pot?