Chapter 81

The three men on the beach fought for a few seconds. The short armored man had the upper hand visible to the naked eye and left several wounds on the two opponents.

Although it was not fatal, it also delayed their movements to a great extent, and they were about to lose their support.

There was an obvious strength gap between the two sides. The short man obviously didn't do his best. He seized the opportunity to kill each other several times, but in the end, the blade was staggered.

She doesn't seem to want to kill.

But the two opponents didn't know what to do and didn't flinch. They still looked like they were going to die, as if they hated to kill their father and seize their foundation.

Next to the beach, there was a sudden unnatural shaking in a pile of dense shrubs. In the tiny gap of the shrubs, something was flickering cold light.

It was a built crossbow and arrow that had aimed at the short man's vest!

The person holding the crossbow, covered in a strange disguise, lies down in the bushes and is completely integrated with it. Even if he gets close to it recently, he can't see that there is a person hiding here.

In his hand, he held a crossbow that had been camouflaged. Judging from the secret magic pattern looming on it and the little blue light on the arrow, the crossbow was of extraordinary quality and might be no less powerful than a gun.

The man stared coldly at the battlefield with sharp eyes, completely ignoring the life and death of the other two companions, and was still patiently waiting for the short man to show flaws.

He needs a chance to hit hard or even fatal.

Old Voldemort.

His two companions, who are only level 7 heroes, can't threaten this level 8 short man at all. Their only value is to create opportunities for the third person by taking advantage of their life-saving characteristics and the weakness of the short man's soft heart.

Only this sneak attacker of the same rank 8 is the real killing move.

At this time, the battle on the beach had been going on for five minutes. The short man seemed impatient, stopped the attack and took the initiative to say:

"Stop fighting, you are not my opponent."

The pleasant and beautiful female voice is a standard girl's cute voice.

The two opponents also looked at each other and calmed down, as if they were going to surrender.

The short man's movements and vigilance were also reduced a lot.

This is the chance that the Raider in the Bush has been waiting for for for a long time!

He raised the crossbow slightly, aligned his mind again, and poured his whole body's spiritual power into the crossbow. There was a spiral air flow on the arrow.

There are no exaggerated and gorgeous visual effects, and there is no big news. He has prepared this silent fatal blow.

But just as he was about to pull the trigger, the bushes around him shook slightly, and a furry little milk cat jumped out of it.

The Raider was startled.

Cat? Why are there cats here?

Before he could think more, he suddenly felt his whole body stiff and his limbs began to tremble uncontrollably.

This is an instinctive response he has exercised all year round, which is more acute than his brain.

Then, he felt a majestic pressure coming from behind, like a mountain higher than the whole world.

He could not look back, witness or even think in front of this real threat.

His brain has instinctively given up thinking, leaving only a blank

When the attacker came back to his senses again, he felt a huge pain like tearing from his chest, and a sword tip had pierced his chest.

But strangely enough, there was no blood on the blade?

He tried to open his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

Unfortunately, he couldn't say it, and a large shining sword light twisted him into pieces

"You should be glad that you can only die once..."

Rolle said coldly.

Then he threw his sword into the air, holding the scabbard in his left hand and tapping it gently on the surface of the scabbard with his right hand.

The sword thrown into the air was magically suspended in the air, as if it had been held by an invisible hand, and then turned into a flash of streamer, galloping towards the remaining two enemies.

When the two people in charge of containment saw a flash of light in the bushes, they were immediately happy, and a vicious sneer appeared at the corners of their mouths.

But the next second, the silver light pierced their armor, smashed their hearts, and then flew back to the bushes.

This move is the third profound meaning of family fencing.

The name is "three"

Originally thought of calling it "Yujian", "flying sword" and "please baby turn around".

As a result, when I was old and didn't think I deserved such a name, I changed it

Compared with aoyi 1 and aoyi 2, aoyi 3 is not the fastest in power and speed, and its attack range is not the widest, but it is better in range and flexibility. It can poke people's vital points at least within kilometers, not to mention taking people's head thousands of miles away.

Rolle picked up the attacker's Crossbow from the bushes, put it into his left hand, and walked out of the bushes.

The short armor man in the distance was stunned when he saw his figure.

He is short, has a cute voice, and has excellent swordsmanship. Naturally, that's the baby daughter that rolle is looking for.

But she never thought that her father would suddenly appear in such wild mountains

She was not in the mood to think about this problem. At this time, a thought kept echoing in her heart and mind:

It's over. Dad found out

Dad is angry. Dad doesn't love me anymore. Dad doesn't want me anymore. I'm a wild child. I'm an orphan no one wants

Woo woo

Lily was so frustrated that she wanted to run away, but she couldn't open her legs. It seemed that she couldn't walk when she saw her father.

She can only hope that this armor can help her hide her identity a little

But rolle walked quickly to her face, first reached out and touched her helmet, then gently took her into his arms, patted the back of the armor, and said softly:

"It's all right. Don't be afraid. Dad's coming."

Sure enough, this armor can't deceive dad at all. I'm afraid he will recognize it at a glance no matter what he looks like

But dad doesn't seem angry?

Would you like to... Just confess to your father?

Then apologize seriously, act like a spoiled child desperately and try to sell cute. Dad should be able to forgive me, right?

Kerry was thinking for a while, and then heard rolle continue:

"Before, Orianna told me that you were well prepared for this trip. I didn't believe it at first..."

"Unexpectedly, she didn't lie to me. Your college really equipped you with such good armor."