Chapter 905: Order too knife

No matter which part of the body is hit by a knife, it will make people feel heartbroken, even if it is a rough skin.
I sucked in this cold breath, trying to cover the wound on my buttocks with my hands, but the enemy's attack on the front and rear sides was too intensive, and I was short of skills.
I was able to cope with the attack of three people back and forth, but suddenly I joined a fourth guy, and this guy gave me a stab at my ass. This sudden change made me panic and felt a little at a loss.
Just when I was at a loss, the four elves, two in front and two behind, began to attack me in a brutal and inhuman manner.
At this moment, with the pain on my butt, the waving of four daggers, and the dim streets with lack of visibility, I finally felt a little powerless.
Just when I was planning to release the killing intent to the maximum and kill all the guys with short eyes with the momentum of thunder, a vague shadow instantly rose up from not far away, approaching silently.
The speed of this shadow is faster than the speed of the four elves, and there is almost no sound. If I were not facing him, it would be difficult to find his existence.
Who is this guy?
Look at his body style, he should also be an assassin, maybe he will be the fifth person among these guys...
Thinking of this, I was a little flustered at first, and at the moment I was flustered and couldn't myself.
Meowing, this is over, no weapon, a knife in the ass, and then a fifth guy pops up in succession. This situation is simply worse!
For a moment, I became nervous, and my killing intent began to be released without money. If I break the limit, I will break the limit. As long as I can go home alive, it is better than anything.
At this moment, I decided to go all out and struggle to the death.
However, my killing intent has not been released yet, and the picture before me has changed.
This change was so abrupt that my whole person was dumbfounded for an instant-the silhouette of the rushing figure, at the moment of approaching me, with a wave of his hand, it cut off the head of an elf who was besieging me. .
The head that left the neck rose into the air and flew more than half a meter high. Only then did it lose the momentum of the upward thrust and began to fall to the ground.
The headless corpse shook twice out of thin air, then lay down on the ground in a daze, blood was sprayed out of his cavity continuously, staining the floor tiles of the street red.
Everyone, including me, was shocked by this sudden scene. I stood still, and the words kept popping out in my mind: What's the situation?
It is estimated that the other three elves thought the same way, because they stopped attacking me at the moment when the heads of their companions were flying to the sky, and turned to look suspiciously at the fifth person who joined in.
But obviously, this fifth person didn't have the idleness waiting for others to question. He only saw that he took the dagger in his hand, and the three daggers were also used to harvest the lives of the other three.
After doing all this, he stopped his movements, stood on the spot, looked around, and after observing every corner of the surroundings, he was relieved and took off the cover cloth, revealing a face that I am very familiar with. , It turned out to be Ren!
Seeing him, I couldn't help but blurt out: "Why are you here?"
Ryan was not panting, his face was calm, and said: "I heard the sound of fighting, so I came out to have a look."
"Eh? Did you hear that?" I looked at the tree house around me suspiciously, still quiet, and couldn't help wondering: "Then the other residents around here should be able to hear it too, or that the elves have raised them. Has it become a good habit to never watch the excitement even if it's a bad fight outside?"
Renne thought for a while, and said, "I'm afraid the tree house cut off the sound."
I raised my head and looked at the tree house, and saw that all the tree houses around me blinked at me unanimously. It seemed that Renn’s conjecture was correct. It is estimated that during the battle, Renn’s tree house recognized me, knowing I knew Renn well, so I deliberately introduced the noise of fighting into Renn's room and asked him to come out and wish me a hand.
"What a smart tree house!" I praised the tree house with a thumbs up.
After that, Ren and I dragged the four corpses from the ground into the Fairy Forest and buried them. When they came out, Ren asked me, "Who are these people and why do you want to assassinate you?"
I sighed and said, "I don't know who they are, but they shouldn't be here to assassinate me, but to kidnap me."
"Kidnapping you?"
I nodded cautiously: "Yes, it was here to kidnap me. As for why I came to kidnap me, I don't know why, but I can be sure of one thing from the conversation just now."
"What's the matter?" Renn asked.
"These four people should be in the same organization as the group that assassinated me before."
"First assassinate you, then kidnap you" Renhe laughed: "This organization is really interesting."
His laughter was awful, like a male duck croaking.
I sighed and said: "Anyway, today's catastrophe is passed safely."
Ren was silent for a moment, and suddenly said, "What should you do if you encounter siege again next time?"
"Well, this is a problem..." I squeezed my chin for a while, and said, "Actually, I thought about it. There is no way to fight the attack today. The main reason is that I don't have a weapon to take advantage of. Odachi is too long and too big to be carried with me, so I decided to get a better Dachi as a portable weapon in the near future."
After listening, Ren nodded: "It's a feasible way, but Moonlight City probably doesn't have a weapon shop for making Taidao."
"Yeah" I scratched my hair in distress: "So, I decided to order a Dachi from Fort Witchcraft directly."
"Fort Vitch?" Renn's face twitched: "I know you are rich, but you can't throw money on this."
"Huh? Is there any problem?" I wondered.
"Yes, there is a problem" Rehn said solemnly: "You may not know that it costs a lot of handling fees to order weapons directly from Fort Witch, and you must also provide them with the materials they need, let alone these materials. How much they will eventually swallow, the processing fee for building weapons alone is enough to buy more than a dozen weapons made of stainless steel elsewhere."
"Oh" I nodded and asked Renne: "How does the quality of the weapons made in Fort Nawi compare to those sold in other towns?"
Reyn paused, then said: "Then naturally the quality of Fort Witch's weapons is better."
"That's all right" I said with a smile: "Weapons are the quality. Compared with a magic weapon, the latter is of course more practical and cool. As for the price issue, as long as it is not exaggerated, I can accept it. Didn’t you just say that I am rich, right?"
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