The two teams finally met, and Mo Bei and the other three naturally stepped forward to ask about the specific situation.
But when they passed a fork in the road, they found that there were more than thirty people rushing towards them in the passage on the right. With their murderous aura, it goes without saying that they knew that these were members of the Wizarding Council who had the advantage of speed, and they were ready to take a shortcut to intercept them. .
Those people seemed a little surprised when they first saw Mo Bei, but after confirming that there were only three of them, they continued to charge forward without hesitation, obviously intending to treat these three people who arrived at an untimely time as prey.
Immediately afterwards, a large number of figures continued to rush out from the corner where Akali and the others came. By the time the two teams completely merged, more than a hundred people were already attacking them.
Mo Bei carefully looked at the status of the three of them. They were a little tired, but their expressions were still calm. It seemed that even if he didn't come, it wouldn't be difficult for them to escape.
When the three of them saw that Mo Bei had no intention of leaving here and were standing there, observing the terrain and the crowd coming from both sides, they all stopped, adjusted their breathing, and prepared to fight.
At this time, the thirty or so people had already rushed into the fork in the road and turned around. It was equivalent to blocking them in this passage with the hundreds of comrades at the other end, but they all slowed down. Like slowly closing a net, his eyes were gradually approaching with cold eyes.
Alvin looked in both directions and whispered with some uncertainty:
"We are a bit passive when we fight here..."
"It's okay. I'll block this side by myself later." Mo Bei pointed at the 100 people who also slowed down, as if they were a group of old, weak, sick and disabled people who were not worth mentioning.
The other five people immediately turned their heads and looked at him with suspicious eyes. Even Akali looked very confused.
If Mo Bei said that they would attack together to defeat the thirty or so people who were blocking them, and then rush out from here, they would not think there was any problem, and that was their plan.
But at this moment, he seemed to be out of line suddenly. He said that he would block a hundred with one, and it was still in this kind of terrain. No matter how strong he was, he couldn't resist the encirclement and killing of so many people.
Ned and Alvin also looked at the Book of Blue Ethan on his waist, thinking that there was something evil in this book that affected the kid's mind.
They did not forget that when fighting against Serina, Mo Bei had exhausted the power of faith and even used his biggest trump card.
However, the strange thing is that although they felt that Mo Bei's decision was somewhat unreasonable, no one questioned it. They even have an intuition in their hearts: This guy who is always unexpected is up to his tricks again.
At this time, the hundred or ten members of the Wizarding Guild had stopped approaching five or six feet away.
A man emerged from the crowd, wearing light armor, holding a bone staff engraved with runes in his right hand, hanging by his side, waving it gently as if moving his wrist, but his eyes were looking at Akali San. Man, he opened his mouth and shouted:
"I have always hated waste, especially for outstanding talents. If you were to be blown into pieces with a 'bang', it would be a pity to think about it."
The meaning of the words was obvious, and Mo Bei was not surprised at all. As soon as he saw the people on both sides slowing down, he guessed that the other party would say something to surrender.
Just in time, I could take a breath after watching the performance. Not to mention the three of them, Akali himself also took Ned Alvin and ran and fought all night before arriving here, and he was a little thirsty.
He took out the kettle and asked directly without waiting for the necromancer to speak further:
"Is food and accommodation included?"
The other party was stunned for a moment, then turned his gaze on the three girls to Mo Bei, frowning, somewhat confused about this person's behavior pattern.
In his eyes, the three Akalis are extremely rare and powerful fighters. So many of them have been chasing and killing them in the sewers for a long time. All kinds of pursuits and blockades could not keep the three of them behind. On the contrary, their own manpower was reduced by nearly three. one part.
Since there was no news from the group of people who went to the Spider Forest last time, the manpower within the organization has become increasingly scarce, and this time it is simply worse.
But it is precisely because of the shortage of manpower that he hopes to absorb such strong fresh blood.
As for the three men who just appeared, he didn't know what their strength was, so it was quite ridiculous to ask.
As long as they are forcibly branded, they will have no choice but to be driven by the organization, and they will have food and shelter whatever they want.
However, he thought that it would be good to have one more coolie at the moment, so he responded:
"That's natural. As long as you can prove your strength, what you get will be beyond your imagination."
Mo Bei unscrewed the kettle and took a few sips, then handed it to Akali, and was almost amused by what the other person said.
How is this beyond imagination?
Can you still find me a sea-view room in this sewer?
The necromancer saw the red-haired girl taking the kettle and drinking it without hesitation, and even looked quite dependent on the man next to him. It was obvious that their relationship was unusual.
Looking at the other people, surrounded by more than a hundred people, they all seemed quite calm, especially the little man wearing a mask, whose exposed eyes never showed a trace of nervousness.
This surprised him, even a pleasant surprise.
It seems that he has underestimated this newly appeared team. It is no wonder that he stopped here and did not run away. It seems that he is extremely confident in his own strength.
However, if there are more than a hundred people on both sides blocked in this passage, as long as two rounds of concentrated fire attacks are carried out, even those who come from Harrogas will probably be reduced to ashes on the spot.
With just six people, he couldn't think of any miracles happening.
Mo Bei, who was opposite her, felt that his breathing was almost adjusted at this moment, so he slowly put away the water bottle that Akali handed back, and said with an expression of "I really can't do anything to you":
"Tsk, prove your strength... Look at what you're asking for..."
The expressions of a large and a small group of people in front and behind became tense unconsciously, thinking of the fierce fighting power shown by the three women in the previous siege, even though they had successfully surrounded them in this passage. However, I still feel that there is no sense of security.
The necromancer who spoke was stared at by Mo Bei, and he waved his hand subconsciously, summoning several pale skeletal shadows, circling around him, and retreated back into the crowd, hiding half of his body in the steel. Behind the puppet.
As a necromancer, he really had no confidence in his own defense. When he was forced to adopt such a defensive posture, he felt a little embarrassed on his face and couldn't help but curse in his heart.
Is this person really able to understand human speech? Do I want you to prove your strength now? ?
As a result, Mo Bei on the opposite side raised his hand as a gesture of comfort and said:
"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous... I just feel a little embarrassed, I don't know how to prove my strength. Otherwise..."
But before he finished speaking, he pointed a little and gave the necromancer a mighty dragon strike without warning, and Akali, who had a close connection with him, raised the Eye of Ice Steel in her hand almost at the same time.
"boom!!"
Two sword-shaped thunderbolts intertwined and struck the top of the necromancer's head. The bone armor was instantly annihilated, and his consciousness also dissipated.
"Crack!"
The steel puppet on the side then disintegrated and shattered, and his light armor was almost disintegrated by the blast, revealing his charred and cracked skin. He slowly leaned forward in a kneeling position, with fear solidified in his burnt eyes. The last one hit the ground.
The whole audience suffocated.
Damn it. . .
"Kill them!"
After a moment of pause, some people in the crowd reacted. These people had no intention of surrendering at all.
After everyone heard the words, they immediately launched various long-range attacks. However, they heard a loud "bang" and the ground suddenly shook. All the attacks they launched hit a dark metal barrier, although they left traces on it. Countless small dents were completely blocked.
Looking at the dark metal barrier that completely blocked the passage, and even the dark metal barrier embedded in the wall remained motionless in the smoke and dust, it was impossible to tell how thick it was!
On the other side of the metal barrier, the friends around Mo Bei also looked confused.
this is not. . .
Isn't this the all-metal treasure house recovered from the Sadenko Cathedral?
