Chapter 1122: Taylor shot

Tyler suddenly opened the invisible shield. I didn't know the reason, and I was taken aback.
However, after only half a second, he heard a few soft sounds, at least a dozen crossbow arrows were quietly blocked by the shield, crackling and falling to the ground.
I just felt that there were more than a dozen breaths stopping outside the courtyard, and couldn't help but cried out: It's dangerous.
Today I drank too much meat and ate so much that my vigilance was reduced by 40 to 50%. I was ashamed that I couldn't even notice such things as being attacked.
Furthermore, these dozen people are probably not average level adventurers. Looking at the strength and speed of the crossbow arrows, and the magical attributes entangled on the arrows, these people are probably quite powerful..... .
Tyler waved his hand and muttered a spell lightly. Suddenly, there seemed to be a breeze. But seeing the old man seemed to be flying from the ground out of thin air, he seemed to be slow at first, but it was only a blink of an eye. , Actually disappeared from my eyes, as if it had never appeared since the beginning!
I was stunned at the moment, got up quickly, and stepped out over the wall.
As soon as he stepped out, he saw old man Taylor with one hand behind his back, his waist straight, and a dozen murderous assassins in front of Hai Sui.
The old man is dressed in a robe of a mage, without wind, and he is matched with his old face, white hair and long beard. How do you look like the hermit senior in the martial arts novel.
Look at the dozens of assassins on the opposite side. They are dressed neatly and uniformly. If I remember correctly, the assassin in this costume is not a member of Akahavi, but a member of an organization that I have not investigated yet.
The assassins in this organization are very fierce, good at sneak attacks, and desperate moves when they strike, it is me, when I met them for the first time, I also suffered.
Now, more than a dozen people are talking to Father Taylor. No matter how I look at it, I never get a sweat from him.
I whispered to Taylor: "Old man, you give it a head first, I'll go back and get the knife."
Taylor snorted coldly: "The world is getting worse!"
I was not right when I heard this. I was afraid that the old man would misunderstand that I was fleeing, so I planned to explain to him that I was really going to get the knife, not because I was afraid of these turtles and grandchildren.
Before I could speak, Taylor said again: "A group of young boys who know some assassin skills, and rely on their talents, they think they are powerful assassins, don't you know the heights of the world?"
After hearing this, I felt a little more at ease. It turned out that Taylor was not blaming me.
He breathed a little breath, was about to jump back into the yard, took the knife, and listened to Tyler said: "Fuck boy, you are here to guard, don't let the remnants enter the yard."
Then, before I could speak, he whispered a spell. In an instant, an arrow with dazzling light condensed from his index finger and pierced into the throat of an assassin with lightning speed. All this happened. Too fast, let alone those assassins, even I didn't react too much.
As an explosion sounded, the arrow turned into a ball of fire, blasting half of the assassin's body to pieces.
Before the fire dissipated, Taylor sang again. A dozen tender yellow arrows formed in front of his palm. With a soft drink, the arrows turned into dozens of lightning bolts, screaming and piercing through a dozen of them. The body of the assassin recovered to his senses, there was a crackling noise, and a dozen or so assassins simultaneously emitted black smoke, accompanied by bursts of burnt fragrance.
Between one breath and one breath, more than a dozen assassins died on the spot, not only did not have the opportunity to dodge, but even how the opponent chanted magic, how to condense arrows, didn't even see, they just hung up in confusion.
The remaining three people flashed horror in their eyes at the same time, unconsciously stepping back a few steps, this look is completely different from when I was in the battle.
At that time, all of them were fighting me desperately like a mad dog with the determination and unyielding will. They wanted to kill me on the spot. Even if some of them were cut by me with a knife, they were not afraid, as if Death is an honor for them.
But now, the eyes of the remaining three people are like frightened hamsters, and the hands holding the crossbow are trembling slightly.
Is this the oppression brought about by the gap in power?
In the face of a mighty enemy that may be defeated, the determination to fear death will emerge, but in the face of an unattainable opponent, there will be fear and even retreat?
Fortunately, I listed them as dangerous at first, but now I look at it and my thoughts are really ridiculous.
While laughing at himself, Taylor asked, "Would you like to survive?"
I glanced at the terrified three people, and asked him, "Can all three be caught alive?"
Tyler nodded.
"Then capture them alive" I said: "It just so happens that I also want to understand what kind of organization they are."
While talking, I listened to Taylor sing softly, and after that, three finger-thick lightning struck the three of them and knocked them out.
After doing all of this, Tyler turned his back and changed back to a kind old man, his face full of kindness, as if it was not him who had just killed more than a dozen people with thunder, but someone else.
The three people in a coma were handed over to Rennes, and I turned back.
The whole night’s walk made my stomach slowly digest the black beef jerky, and I felt a little hungry after touching my stomach, but Xiao Leimi was lying on the sofa and fell asleep, with her keen senses, I will definitely be awakened by the scent of beef jerky, and I will be clamoring for snacks.
Too much supper for children is not good for their health. In order for Remy to grow up healthy, I had to hold back my hunger desire, quietly lay back on the sofa and went to sleep.
Early the next morning, I was awakened by the strong fragrance. I opened my eyes and looked at the magic wall clock. It was already half past five. There was a sound of cooking in the kitchen, with the sound of chopping vegetables in the middle. Florence prepares breakfast in the kitchen with the proprietress.
I stood up and wanted to stretch my waist. I felt that something was hanging on my clothes. Turning around, Remy was playing with the clothes on my back. My clothes are made of cowhide and are very resilient. Remy's small hands held the small decorative ring on the clothes and swayed in the air, as if playing with a ring.
I looked ashamed and couldn't help asking: "Is it fun?"
Remy said ‘um’ and smiled like a flower.
Silent, got up, let her hang on the clothes to play, I walked to the bathroom, wash my face and brush my teeth.
Luckily, Remy let go of her hand after I washed my face, otherwise I would have to hold my stomach to pee and wait for her to finish playing.
I cleaned my stomach and just got out of the bathroom, Remy floated behind me again and hung it on my back. Seeing that, I would definitely not let it go if I didn't have a lot of fun.
In desperation, I went to the yard and Taylor was doing morning exercises.
I subconsciously glanced out of the courtyard, except for a few pools of ashes, I couldn't see any corpses or blood.
Turning his head to look at Taylor, Taylor said: "You have to deal with the mice cleanly. It's not good to go to sleep like you came back yesterday."
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