He Comes From the Void

By the time the moon was at its highest point, the town patrols had been broken down one by one.

Kahn was the first to come to the assembly point outside the temple, waiting for the confluence of large troops.

Not long after, Xialuo brought the Flota people over, and they were in very good condition, but the team led by the teacher suffered casualties. Wait until after the war.

Seeing that morale was a bit low, Kahn said: "Now is not the time to be sad. It is not easy for everyone to come to this point. Only by getting rid of these Yanlei bastards can we be worthy of those who died. Now, spread out, let's gather around go in!"

Then he took the lead in the charge, blasted the temple wall with a bright fireball, and also killed the Yanlei Dark Whistle hiding behind the wall.

The flames suddenly rose into the sky, illuminating the deep night sky, and the prelude to the siege began at this moment.

Monks, Stone Town guards, and vastaya roared into the temple from all directions.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!" The first roar was followed by more roars, and the Yanlei mercenaries launched a counterattack.

A mercenary guarding the temple let out a horrific scream, and the guards shot arrows into his chest, but the horns of alarm had sounded, and in a blink of an eye, the town was all over the place.

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Kahn took the lead and rushed into the courtyard, holding the halberd he snatched from the enemy and slashing at another enemy. He came to deal with the people who occupied the temple, not to demolish the temple.

The cold light of the metal flashed past, although the sign was small, it still aroused his vigilance.

Kahn stretched out his hand and grabbed a heavy spear, and his arm was shaken by the huge force. A vastaya behind him froze in place. If Kahn hadn't intercepted the spear, he would have passed through his chest.

Luo whistled while running to attract the attention of the mercenaries. The moment a mercenary turned around, he caught Xia's Feather Blade with his chest and fell from the roof. The monk's staff lit up like a full moon, and he threw a deadly light blade through the air, cutting into the black and red armor of the Yanlei mercenaries. The town's original guards retaliated by shooting arrows into the enemy's chest.

The Yanlei mercenaries in the desperate situation were equally ferocious. They attacked in unison, sprinting, pounced, and somersaulted to meet the enemy.

The Vlota besieged two heavily armored warriors in Norsk armor, one of them cut off his ribs and jumped aside, dodging the counterattack. Another person saw the right time and rushed over to make another stab, and finally someone else stabbed the spear into the heart from behind.

They were like a pack of ruthless wolves besieging a large prey. In the end, the Yanlei warrior finally knelt down on the ground, bleeding all over the ground. He remained upright for a while, uttered a few expletives, and then fell silent forever.

Another heavily armored warrior swung his double knives frantically, piercing the air like a spear, and the two knives took the lead, cutting two deep grooves on the vastaya's thick neck.

Xayah roared, shooting her feathered blade through the enemy. With the first victim, there will be more victims.

Yanlei's mercenaries are obviously well-trained characters who have been on the battlefield. Even if they were besieged by many enemies, they still fought back.

Even leading figures like Kahn and Xia Luo couldn't suppress the scene for too long. Except for some mercenaries who stayed to fight to the death, nearly half of them chose to fight and retreat, and retreated to the tower to fight with their backs.

Gunshots suddenly sounded in the deep night sky, and dazzling gunfire flashed in the temple one after another.

The Yanlei mercenaries in the dark opened fire, and Kahn was immediately besieged by the musketeers and shot in the arm.

"Damn it, how could the Yanlei mercenary group have such a thing?!" Xia cursed, she was caught off guard by the gunfire, and saw with her own eyes another clansman was shot and fell down in front of her eyes.

Luo also hurried back to defend, guarding Xia's side.

"This is the Kashuli rifle." Kahn pressed the wound, concentrating on forcing out the bullet. He saw this kind of gun pointed at Yasuo in Presidium, so he remembered it clearly.

"Is Shadow Stream cooperating with the Kashuli Armory? Or... the Armory was run by Shadow Stream?" Xia shouted as she threw the Feather Blade, and shot at the musketeer in the dark behind the cover.

"Maybe." Kahn seemed to think of something, and replied casually.

"You guessed right, I'll give you death!" A sneer came from behind, and a figure emerged out of Kahn's shadow, slashing at his neck with a sharp blade.

A cold light flashed, and Kahn quickly lowered his head to dodge it. He was already concentrating on dodging bullets, and he noticed the black shadow the moment it appeared, and consciously avoided it in advance.

The power of the void surged in the blood vessels, and the skin covered the hands. He swung his head back with a blow, but the man blocked it with a samurai sword, and Kahn snatched it empty-handed.

The assassin jumped away from Kahn, but being disarmed didn't affect him much. He was slightly surprised, then reached out his hand towards a corpse.

Shadow's claws flew out from the tattoo on his arm, grabbed another knife, and held it backwards in his hand in a completely opposite posture.

Seeing that he was acting like this, Jian En also dropped the halberd in his hand, and confronted the opponent with only a samurai sword. He had followed Wuji Sword Master and Gale Wind Swordmaster for a while before, and more or less witnessed some wonderful sword moves.

"Oh? You want to have a serious duel with me?" the man asked with the corner of his mouth raised.

Karn shook the tip of the blade and told him to let the horse come over. He already recognized this assassin as Nakuri, one of Zed's disciples and the strongest enemy here.

As long as he holds the opponent down, there should be no suspense in this battle.

"You are a good opponent." Nakuri grinned, but his eyes were full of contempt when he said the words of praise: "But I can't fail, so you should die."

As if responding to his order, more than a dozen black-clothed soldiers emerged from the ground.

They are not shadows, but living people with life. As soon as they appear on the stage, they launch the claws in their hands and fly to the commanding heights everywhere. While being towed and flying, they shot the darts and poisoned needles in their hands one after another, and after they succeeded, they clinged to the wall, laughing wantonly, like noisy bats.

There were even some who flew directly above Kunlong, using powerful firearms that were more precise than rifles to kill enemies one by one. Every time a shot is fired, one person falls.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people fell on Kahn's side, and the situation was reversed instantly. At the same time, several black-clothed soldiers surrounded Kahn from the roof, their claws ready to move.

Kahn's eyes flicked past the blade and landed on Nakuri, meeting his mocking eyes.

"Don't think that you are the only one who has ambushes."

As soon as the words fell, the night sky was illuminated by a sudden burst of purple light.

A bright Icathian rainstorm shot out from the French windows of the tall tower behind the enemy, whirling and screaming in the night sky, bringing searing destruction to the enemy.