Powells is in a very unhappy mood now.

There was a turmoil in the city square, so he, the chief of the security guard, could not escape. He hurried over, but was blocked again and again. Finally, he made up his mind to walk, but was entangled by the flea-like guy in front of him...

Of course, what made him even more unhappy was a feeling, as if he had been plotted from the moment he set out...

Powells has a tough and crazy personality, which is certain, otherwise he would not have been determined to fight the assassin wherever he goes. But under this strong appearance, he does not lack or is not afraid of using some flexible and flexible methods or even some inferior methods. In his words, if you want to catch a slippery mole, you must be more cunning and shameless than him!

Dismounted and walked, and chose to divide the troops. Bowes thought that this was nothing wrong. He had learned that someone was peeping around, changing the tactics was a necessary choice. But now, uh, it seemed that the other party had expected it again... Why do you say that? Please, this was just a few minutes after walking, and the ambush came. It was obvious that you were waiting...

After rubbing his red nose, Powells looked at the drizzle around him... Why does it look like a net?

After shook his head, Powells waved his sword and sniffed, and the red sword light slashed out.

Bang, bang, bang... Some blades that were silently shot under the cover of the sound of rain were directly crushed.

Then the domineering sword light continued to move forward, and finally, bang - a wall of an alley collapsed innocently.

"Cough cough..." A faint coughing sound came, and a figure rushed out in a mess among the broken soil and rocks, running towards the distance.

"Mole? Tsk tsk, it's a bit like a voles!" For Powells, a mole is an assassin, a voles are thieves, "It's all rats... Well, it's such an annoying thing, it deserves to die!"

After muttering twice, Powells' majestic body suddenly rushed in, his sword was raised high, and the red fighting light lit up again... However,

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

With the strong sound of breaking the wind, three rotating arrows roared. The target...uh, the arrow shot a little high, and when it arrived, it passed by the sky above Powells' head.

Shooting in a crooked way? Of course not.

"Damn it! Come on this again..." Although he said so disdainfully, Powells had to sweep the sword light that was about to slash forward into the air.

The result was naturally unquestionable, and the three arrow branches were broken in the air.

There was no joy. On the contrary, Bovis's face was a little depressed and helpless, and the cavalry behind him were even more ashamed and ashamed.

The arrow branch was originally rushing to the cavalry, but they couldn't resist it, so in the end, Powells had to take action himself.

This situation has been stalemate for about ten minutes, but Powells has not yet come up with any good idea. One of the previous attempts was that he chased the cavalry alone and asked the cavalry to go to the square in the city first. But in just a few minutes, he felt something was wrong, but when he returned, he found that more than a dozen black-armored men with crossbows were blocking the cavalry in an alley and shooting in a mess...

At that time, Powells scratched his head, where did such a group of top moles come from...

He has a lot of experience in fighting the assassins, but even so, he has never seen such a group and orderly cooperation, like a whole team. You should know that the assassin profession emphasizes secrets, which will make most of them alone and rarely cooperate together. Just like his famous battle at the Fire Dragon Society station before, there are actually many assassins in it, but in the end they are still fighting alone.

This rare combat method made Bovis very uncomfortable. He was now eager to rush to the square in the city, but he also had to take into account the cavalry behind him...

It shouldn't be dismounted...Bowells turned around and ordered the cavalry to rebuild the defensive formation, and then sighed in his heart and continued to chase forward.

Although the group of people in front of me was difficult to deal with, the cavalry trained by Powells was certainly not that weak. If there were horses at this time, a charge could bring the distance closer, and there was no need to care about the opponent's crossbow arrows at all.

Hiss, hiss, hiss...

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

While thinking, the sneak attack came again. Dozens and a half-moon blades were drawn in arc shapes and covered them from various tricky angles. At the same time, three arrow branches diagonally above took straight behind him.

"Stop it!" Powells felt ruthless and ignored the arrow branches. The red light was soaring around him. He put on the fighting armor and directly hit the half-moon blades.

Bovis was never a timid person. Seeing that this was the case and would be far away, he simply threw down the cavalry behind him, aimed at the slippery figure in front of him and rushed forward.

"ah……"

There were screams and screams. The screams were caused by a cavalry behind it being penetrated into the gap in the chest armor. As for the screams, they were sent by the man who had been tangling in front of him. When he saw Bovis galloping over, he did not even send out the half-moon blade in his hand, and turned around and fled.

boom--

The domineering sword light followed the shadow and slashed at the place where the man was standing just now.

"I'll let you run!" With a roar, Powells also took advantage of his efforts, and the sword lights of the ridge and horizontal lines continued to slash out.

Boom, boom, boom...

Pupp, the man in front of him dodged a few times, was finally swept by the continuous waves of sword lights, and immediately sprayed out a mouthful of blood mist. Even so, he still did not dare to turn around and attack, and directly climbed over the wall and left.

Swish-Bang!

Within a slight slightest, the wall was cut off. Like a heavy cavalry charge, Powells quickly came under the wall and stabbed it without hesitation.

Boom - As the sword light pointed, an arch immediately opened on the thick wall.

"Run, run again..." Before the lime was dissipated, Bovis, who had been frustrated for a long time, let out a long whistle and stepped through.

Whoosh-

In the gray wall powder, something came from the sea.

"Come back!" Powells raised his eyebrows and raised his sword, "Broken to me..."

Looking at the light red thing, the big sword swung suddenly stopped and stopped in the air. Powells's face changed, and his forward body jumped backward in an instant, "Retreat..."

The cavalry who rushed over from behind were stunned when they heard the sound. Without any reaction, the few people in the front row were knocked to the ground by Bovis.

boom--

The walls collapsed like flour, while the air waves went up against the trend like flying dragons. The falling rain was held to the side in these few seconds.

In front of me, a figure was holding the wall and vomiting blood: "Haha, I dare to chop your little master, huh... I can't blow you up with a burst crystal!"

Needless to say, here, Jack is the only one who can entangle under the sword of Powells for so much time.

Just after he finished speaking arrogantly, Jack suddenly said wailingly: "Damn, Don, come quickly, I can't hold on..."

"Roar!" A roar of anger resounded in the sky not far away.

"Ah!" Jack screamed, his mouth was covered with blood and rushed forward without even wiping it. At the same time, he kept waving his hands, "Support, support..."

This vulgar appearance made Luke, who was holding the flying eagle bow in the distance, twitch the corners of his mouth.

At this time, Powells was completely angry, his eyes were blood red, and he had only one thought in his mind, which was to tear the boy in front of him into pieces.

Boom, boom, boom...

Powells is too lazy to swing his sword now, and when he encounters obstacles, he will directly hit him. Walls, houses, piles of objects... The body that is invincible with fighting spirit, looks like a giant beast from afar.

Not to mention Jack in front, shouting all the way.

"Help!"

"Support...Donennima is coming soon, I'm going to hang up..."

"Everyone come out and see, the Chief of the Security Bureau killed someone...Oh..."

Powells' forehead was bulging with blue veins, and the atmosphere between his nostrils was so eager to spit out fire. This kid was so capable... Although Powells' speed was not slow, it was still a bit worse than Jack, a professional thief.

But if this continues, the winner will definitely be Bovis. Because every time he slashes out his sword, it will be stuck when Jack's speed explodes. If this continues, Jack's rhythm will definitely be disrupted. Well, it has been disrupted now...

Luke in the distance watched Powells keep approaching Jack, and there was no good idea. His arrows were not threatening to Powells, and the other party gave up the guardian cavalry. Now he could only follow him and pray for Jack silently.

Bang……

After Bovis broke through the backyard wall of a residential house again, his eyes couldn't help but narrow: "Why, aren't you running?"

More than ten meters away, Jack squatted down and gasped, and kept wavering his hands: "Huh... can't run anymore, Lord Powells, I'll just make a joke, Huh... You have a lot of them, let me go."

"I'll let your mother go... Hum?" Powells paused, and his strong body jumped to the side like a spirit cat.

Hiss...

The rain swept open, and a faint bloodline streaked across Powells' neck. In an instant, the light burst out!

Scream, Scream, Scream...

The crisscrossing blood-colored lines are connected to the rain curtain, pouring down like a net of heaven and earth.

Bovis's hair exploded instantly, and he didn't bother to turn around, and the big sword fell from his armpit and turned back.

clang……

The two almost stuck together instantly shook open.

He stepped forward and twisted his waist. Powells waved the red sword with one arm to draw a wonderful arc. He sniffed, and the sword light slashed out horizontally.

Boom... The back wall of another courtyard collapsed instantly.

It's empty! Bovis took the opportunity to turn around, and his tiger's eyes quickly flew across the surroundings. But except Jack not far away, there was no one.

Well, Powells turned his head again, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Uh, that, hand is wrong, hand is wrong..." Jack, who had held more than ten half-moon blades with his hands, slowly retreated with a embarrassed smile on his face, "You come, you come..."

After saying that, he quickly climbed up the wall and ran away.

Powells' eyes twitched twice, without attacking. Although he hated this guy now, the silent assassination just now undoubtedly really shocked him.

Touching the blood slowly flowing from his neck, Powells carefully adjusted the angle of the greatsword.

The blood thread just now came suddenly, and he didn't notice it at all. If he hadn't felt a murderous intent in the dark and avoided it in time, he would probably have been in a different place now.

...

This is a back street path, with drizzling drizzling tirelessly. Powells slowly moved his steps, and behind him were various ruined courtyard walls, broken walls, and a single sword, which made him feel lonely from a distance.

I don't know which window the child cried, and it seemed very loud in this quiet environment.

"Ah...Woooooo, ah!"
To be continued...