The air became thicker.
In the eyes of Xu Garlic and others, the woman holding the giant sword in her hand had a blood bar on her head.
They can already take action.
But Chi Hanyang repeatedly told them that if he didn't take action at the last moment, these strangers couldn't do it either.
Xu Garlic stood in front of his brothers and motioned for them to wait.
In the small courtyard, the air seemed to be thinner due to Gu Ya's strong presence.
The giant sword in her hand should have been swung with both hands, but at the moment she was just holding the hilt with one hand and had no intention of taking action.
It is precisely because of this that Han Dongwen has not moved yet.
"Girl, why do you have to do this?"
Han Dongwen tilted his head slightly.
The Mingshui spear was slung behind his back, and he had already prepared two daggers selected from the escort treasures at his waist.
"brigadier."
Gu Ya spoke, and her voice was not much different from Han Dongwen's imagination.
The hoarse female voice was not deep, perhaps because of her age.
"It's not you Simeng girls, it's the Brigadier who's standing in front of you."
She took a step forward, and the giant sword made a sharp friction sound on the ground, and a shocking white mark was scratched on the stone surface.
"In Blood Harbor, if you call something like this wrong, you will die."
Gu Ya's arm muscles clearly exerted force for a moment, and he drew the giant sword in a semicircle and pulled it in front of him.
"Dead Fleet Seventh Team, listen to the order. Lieutenant General Zhan Taiyi ordered me to control all the Xiaoxiao who are not in the fleet here!"
The players under Qian Xiaoqian were stunned and looked at each other.
Han Dongwen saw this and frowned slightly.
He knew that in the player's field of vision, event prompts from Gu Ya had now lit up.
If I don't do something, I'm afraid someone won't be able to help it.
"Lieutenant General Zhan Taiyi's order?"
Han Dongwen said loudly: "Why do I only see orders and not people?!"
He shouted loudly and stepped on it hard, and several strands of ice spread out, revealing the shape of an ice flower.
This is the basic footwork of the Hanying Sect and the first step of the Icefield Step.
Han Dongwen did not rush out, but allowed the ice flowers on the ground to spread and slowly rise like beautiful tiny snowflakes.
"We intend to join Blood Harbor, is this the attitude of Blood Harbor?!"
Han Dongwen shouted again, and at the same time made a cross-shaped sign for the Catholic Church on his chest.
The pale divine light of the church lit up around him, and the lamentation light tablet stolen from the Temperance Knight was also ready to go. The rippling light ripples under his feet spread out, and complex runes emerged in the air.
"If these members of the Dead Fleet agreed with your attitude, how could they have such discussions with us?"
He finally flicked his hand sideways, golden light flashed through, and the golden knot from the Department of National Law appeared in his hand.
These few words are of no importance.
But these skills immediately caught the attention of the strangers present.
"Is the fight about to begin?"
"It seems like it hasn't been beaten yet, it seems like..."
"What skill is it?"
"Western Asia skills, and some others, Simeng's?"
After releasing a wave of skill moves that could be called a show off, Han Dongwen's whole body lit up with a complex light effect.
Gu Ya frowned.
What is this person doing?
It looked like he was about to use a spell, but he didn't actually release the magic power, and he couldn't feel the momentum of this person to take action.
What is this doing?
However, unlike her, in the eyes of a group of strangers in the yard, the skills that shined in Han Dongwen's hands had complex origins and many connections.
Is this because he is a high-status NPC?
They looked at Han Dongwen's health bar and the eye-catching logo on it.
They looked at the quaint health bar again.
If the event of high-ranking NPCs is interrupted, will so many various skills and the event chain behind them also...
"Commodore Quaint!"
Qian Xiaoqian stood up and said: "Brigadier General Gu Ya, these Simeng people have not just arrived here. We have been talking and discussing for a long time. They have no malicious intentions."
The aliens from the Dead Fleet didn't obey orders?
Without even looking in Qian Xiaoqian's direction, Gu Ya grabbed her other hand on the hilt of the sword, closed her eyes slightly and moved her neck left and right, making a squeezing sound.
"Brigadier General Gu Ya! It's true. This Simeng people are not weak. If they had malicious intentions, they would have attacked us long ago, and they wouldn't do it now..."
Qian Xiaoqian's words were not a lie. Apart from killing Qian Xiaoqian on the day he picked up the escort, Han Dongwen did not attack anyone else in the Dead Fleet.
Except for Robert, who was specially arranged by Han Dongwen, most of the people who actually covered Zhang Sihai and the others' evacuation from Blood Harbor were members of the Dead Fleet itself.
But this sentence mistakenly touched a certain point that Gu Ya cared about.
"Not weak?"
She opened her eyes slightly, looked at Han Dongwen, and suddenly laughed, showing her clenched canine teeth.
"Those are the spells of the Divine Master Church, as well as Simeng's. Among them, there is more than one kind of Simeng's."
"yes."
Han Dongwen put his hand behind his back and quietly held the water gun.
After receiving Han Dongwen's affirmative answer, Gu Ya's hands suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword and turned it, and a crimson flame spread and burned from the giant sword in front of her. Then, the flaming giant sword The sword was suddenly raised to her side.
"You don't seem to be a fool. You and I don't have to pretend to be stupid about stealing Lieutenant General Taiyi's materials."
Gu Ya lowered her body slightly, and her eyes became a little excited:
"But if you think that stealing materials and killing a few members of the Dead Fleet can prove your strength, then let me tell you, it's not enough for me!"
"good."
Han Dongwen flicked his wrist behind his back, and the strip of cloth carrying the gun on his body was immediately pulled away. Then he knocked the gun body with his palm, and the Mingshui spear danced half a circle around his waist, and was caught in front of him.
"What the Commodore means is that if I am strong enough, the Dead Fleet will welcome us?"
He himself also wanted to feel his current fighting power. After all, the weapons in the palace were not in his hands, but only the words of the edict and his mind.
"That's okay. Everyone in the Dead Fleet can also take a look at our strength. My strength!"
After Han Dongwen finished speaking, the ice flowers under his feet suddenly lit up with blue light, and he rushed out with the snowflakes in the ice field step. The tip of the Mingshui spear also lit up with white light.
The ice step plus the consecration blow, although not as powerful as the prayer thrust, can still be regarded as the youth version.
"Rustfire!"
Gu Ya yelled almost hysterically. She clenched the front of the sword hilt with her left hand, raised her right hand high, made a fist and slammed down the end of the long sword hilt. The sword was suddenly lifted with her left hand as the fulcrum. , like a splash of water, bursting out into pieces of fire-colored light spots that were originally wrapped around the sword!
The range is huge!
Han Dongwen reflexively glanced at the area covered by the "rain of fire". After judging that he could not escape, he did not fight fearlessly and chose to fight hard!
Bang bang bang bang bang!
Dense damage numbers popped up, and the damage caused by those fire rains hitting him was much higher than Han Dongwen thought!
Without any damage reduction skills, almost 20% of his health had been deducted from the fire rain.
And the spear in his hand stabbed Gu Ya's body in time.
She wasn't wearing armor, and she had no intention of dodging.
The tip of the ghost water gun pierced the inner thigh of Gu Ya, and the blood was already dizzy on her loose trousers.
