Chapter 464

The assassins shouted in unison. There were both men and women, and the weapons in their hands were varied, including daggers, crossbows and axes for chopping wood. But they had one thing in common, that is, their eyes were full of determination.

They rushed into the banquet hall with great momentum, and they didn't realize that they didn't meet any nobles or soldiers except servants along the way.

Kicked open the door of the banquet hall.

"There are assassins, run."

The "nobles" at the ball saw the people of Night Owl and fled in panic.

"Die!"

Brinda and Wuyin rushed into the crowd mercilessly, slashing left and right.

However, when the weapons touched each other, the slashing did not bring any real touch.

The faces of the two changed drastically at the same time: "Oh no, there is a problem!"

There was a loud bang, and the noble guests around them exploded directly, turning into several dark purple streams of light, drilling into the bodies of the two.

"Level 3 Divine Skill, Shattering Curse!"

The Mage God-chosen of the Hunting Group chanted quickly.

"What's going on!"

The pupils of the two Night Owls trembled, and their divine coats were weakened by 20%. At the same time, both of them felt weak in their limbs and their combat effectiveness was sharply reduced.

A large number of armored humans, lizardmen and orc soldiers poured out from the passages around them. They lined up in neat rows, holding shining swords and guns, and were full of evil spirits under the light of the fire.

In just a moment, the assassins were surrounded.

"Little lion?" Field hid behind the crowd and sighed silently, "These stupid women have finally come to this point."

I had advised them at the beginning that assassinating something that was not presentable could do nothing except anger the nobles. The descendants of the nobles were endless, and it would be futile if they did not completely defeat the entire empire.

Not to mention the old peasants who led a mob and had not undergone rigorous training, who had no combat effectiveness except to cause trouble.

"How could this happen? Didn't we say we were going to attack the nobles?"

"We were deceived! We were the ones who were attacked."

"Hey, you Night Owls encouraged us to resist, how come this is the end? You are also traitors."

An old farmer held a machete helplessly, desperate and at a loss, and had already thought of surrendering.

"I'm sorry, I betrayed you."

A nervous woman behind her suddenly jumped up and stabbed the old farmer in front of her with a dagger. Then she screamed, threw away the dagger, and quickly ran to Simon under the horrified eyes of everyone.

"Ms. Table Legs, why did you betray us!"

The horror on Brinda's face was even more exaggerated than when they were ambushed. As the chosen one of God, she didn't even react, but angrily said: "Your husband and daughter were killed by the nobles, and the house and farmland you saved money to buy were all taken away! What are you doing!"

"Despicable Kun woman, the fangs of a venomous snake."

"Traitor! Running dog!"

The assassins were furious and cursed.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but I'm still pregnant with my husband's child. This is my husband's last child." The woman covered her face and knelt on the ground crying, "I can't let my child be a wanted criminal when he was born."

Simon wiped away two non-existent tears and sighed: "Don't worry, I will pay for your living."

"I will help too." Shirley shook her head, "You are just confused by the night owl."

"Stop being hypocritical." Brinda was furious, and a sense of despair surged, but she quickly suppressed it. She kept loosening and clenching her fists, trying to get rid of the negative state. At the same time, she turned her face and squeezed out a bright smile, "I will cover you, you retreat quickly."

"Retreat? Hehe, if you retreat, the happy torture instruments I prepared and the upcoming festival celebrations will be no fun."

Simon smiled pervertedly: "Miss Shirley, let the soldiers go first and consume their strength. Otherwise, the two opponents will run away and may replace our chosen one."

"Well, let's do it. Warriors of the Empire, fight for the Queen!"

Shirley tore off the camouflage dance skirt, revealing the armor inside, and she excitedly swung the sword: "Kill!"

As soon as the word "kill" fell, a series of crossbow arrows were heard.

The locust-like arrows covered everyone, instantly killing a group of ordinary people, and the morale of the rest collapsed. Some people wanted to fight, some wanted to escape, and some wanted to surrender.

However, they had only one end, being killed by the soldiers like chickens.

"Asshole, spit out the money and interest." Brinda tried to open a breakthrough for everyone, but found that in the blink of an eye, only the two of them were left. Her eyes turned red, "Level 3 Divine Skill, Wild Lion Transformation!"

Golden flames filled the airAll over her body, a golden lion shadow appeared behind Brinda.

With a roar, Brinda rushed into the soldiers who had finished their battle formation, punching left and right crazily. With each punch, the golden lion shadow solidified. Even the soldiers who surrounded and killed them were all heavily armored infantrymen, and they were killed instantly with one punch.

Like a landscape painting with ink and brush, Brinda punched down, and countless blood arrows were bound to splash.

"Third-level magic skill, the sharp blade of evil."

The long sword with a black background and red patterns in his hand ignited a ball of fire.

Compared with the wildness of the little lion, Wuyin seemed much more elegant. With the long sword with magic skills, he unscrupulously killed back and forth in the crowd, killing thirty or forty people in an instant. His calm face revealed a devilish ferocious aura.

"They won't last long."

Field watched the two people open up their unparalleled skills, but shook his head silently.

Using divine skills as soon as they meet, either they are pursuing a crushing victory, or they are determined to die.

"It's almost time, God's Chosen Guards, attack!"

Lizardmen kept rushing out of the passage, emitting third-level fighting spirit fluctuations, armor, javelins, machetes, lizardmen have naturally hard scales, and now they are armed to the teeth. Moreover, each of them has mastered fighting skills and has amazing combat power.

The two of the Night Owl immediately fell into a bitter battle.

After a quarter of an hour of fierce fighting, the two used their divine skills for the second time, and their divine power had been consumed by more than half.

"That's it, Night Owl is just like this."

Shirley's God's Chosen, Valteri, could no longer hold back and summoned his armor artifact: "Broken Army Armor!"

With the heavy armor, Valteri was like a huge iron barrel, blocking Brinda in front of her and blocking Brinda's violent punches.

"Bang~"

Like an ancient bell, the fist collided with the armor, making a heavy tremor that hurt the eardrums.

"Ouch, it hurts." The other party took her punch, but not only was he fine, Brinda herself almost cried.

The other two members of the hunting group blocked Wuyin.

"The people of the Imperial Guard, aren't you going to take action?" Field secretly glanced at the two people who were purging the Imperial Guard, "You can't do it without consuming a little divine power."