MTL - This Game is Not Easy-Chapter 80 intelligence

"Judging from the sound, there are at least a dozen people."

"Who are these guys who are fighting?"

"And what are they fighting for... Wait!"

With a shudder in his heart, Fang Yi silently retreated into the secret passage.

As the secret passage closed, Fang Yi held his breath and listened.

"I heard right just now, this group of people really approached this way."

"Why did they come here..."

"Is it because of the old one-eyed? Or the Baya knight? Or the Tyron knight?"

Fang Yi frowned slightly, his mind kept thinking.

boom!

At this moment, the door of the warehouse was slammed open.

A dozen people swarmed in, facing each other and entering the warehouse.

"Mad! A bunch of madmen!"

"Is that how your Xhosa Manor treats guests!"

guest? !

Fang Yi was shocked.

Could it be that these people above...

"Don't pretend to be stupid! If you don't make it clear who the Night Demon is tonight, don't even want to leave the manor alive!"

"Avenge your lord!"

Fang Yi's thoughts were interrupted by the words of the other party.

It seems that these people are the guards of the manor.

It's just not clear whether this group of people is a light team or a heavy team...

"Night Demon, Night Demon again!"

"Ye, how big you are! How many times has I said that, we don't have a night devil here!"

"Made! If the tiger doesn't show his power, it's impossible to think that Mark, the great sword, is a sick cat!"

Roar!

With a roar, the sound of flesh and blood harvesting suddenly echoed throughout the warehouse.

At the same time, screams and weapons intertwined sounded again.

But the strange thing is that this time the battle only lasted for a while and then came to an abrupt end.

Great Sword Mark? !

Fang Yi, who was hiding in the secret passage, was startled.

In the dining hall, the broken-fingered mercenary who has advanced and retreated to a certain degree appeared in his mind.

"This guy is also one of my suspects, but how could he be here?"

Just when Fang Yi was puzzled, the warehouse above him fell into a strange silence.

Everyone present stared blankly at the giant sword Mark that had just erupted.

The terrifying explosive power instantly killed all the light-armed team members who had been chasing them for so long.

"Knight Mark, you are too impulsive!"

"Yes, these light-armed team members, as long as we are serious, of course we can play, but don't forget that behind them is Count Xhosa."

These people are all mercenaries invited by Count Xhosa.

In the dining hall, I had a relationship with Fang Yi.

Although the strength of this group of people is no match for the giant sword Mark. But it is more than enough to deal with the guards of the light team.

The reason why they fought with the light team for so long was because they were worried about the existence behind the light team.

"Count Xhosa? Didn't you hear what they said? Earl Xhosa is dead! Killed by Night Demon!"

The icy voice of the giant sword Mark sounded, and he looked around the crowd coldly.

"Now the whole manor is in a mess. It's useless for us to pretend to be our grandson. Since the Night Demon killed Count Xhosa, our group of guests will definitely not be able to get rid of it."

Everyone looked at each other.

"Fake, fake news? How could Count Xhosa be killed so easily?"

"Yes, the manor is not equipped with a heavy equipment team of nearly 60 people and a light equipment team of more than 100 people. Coupled with the defense equipment in the manor, it is almost an iron wall, and a mere night devil..."

The great sword Mark suddenly roared.

"Don't pretend to be stupid!"

The roar was deafening, echoing in the warehouse.

The roar of the giant sword Mark made everyone silent.

"The Night Demon must be among the guests. You should have noticed this long ago, and more or less, there should be a few aliens in this group of guests."

"Like a fake vampire, Baron Fizz, that guy I thought was wrong with him from the beginning..."

Someone in the crowd immediately whispered: "But he has been hacked to death by the heavy team."

"Shut up! Who told you that Night Demon is only one person? Maybe Night Demon is a team!"

Everyone was silent again.

In fact, they also knew that Count Xhosa was dead.

Otherwise, there would not be such a big chaos in the manor.

But Count Xhosa does not represent a person, but a force.

If Count Xhosa is dead, there will be thousands of Count Xhosa.

And once they tear up their face with this force...the fate is self-evident.

So even if the giant sword Mark made such a clear statement, they still kept silent, and they didn't even dare to kill the light team before.

"Silence? Don't speak? Don't you think you can get out of your body this time?"

Great Sword Mark sneered.

"Do you know why I left the team for a while when I ran away?"

Everyone's expressions were stunned, and they didn't understand what the giant sword Mark was doing at this time.

Run away alone, using a large group of people as bait.

Of course, they have thought about this kind of thing, but considering the garrison strength of Xhosa Manor, they can only obediently choose collective action.

It's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't do it.

After all, not everyone has the strength of the great sword Mark.

And the giant sword Mark's solo flight, in their opinion, is normal and reasonable.

Rather, they were surprised to see Mark of the Great Sword returning to the team later~www.novelbuddy.com~ Seeing everyone's puzzled expressions, Mark the Great Sword turned gloomy again.

"That's right, I'm afraid you all guessed, I wanted to leave the team and escape alone and leave the Xhosa Manor."

"But! When I came to the stables of the Xhosa Manor, what I saw were dead bodies all over the ground."

Hearing the dignified expression on the giant sword Mark's face, but what he said was just a floor full of corpses, everyone immediately disapproved.

Those who are in their line of work, who can get to their current status, have never seen a mountain of corpses, a mere...

and many more!

Some clever people suddenly returned to their senses and looked at the giant sword Mark in shock.

"Could it be that the corpse you saw was not a human..."

"That's right!"

Greatsword Mark nodded vigorously.

"I saw in the stables that they were all dead horses, and not a single horse survived!"

What? !

Everyone was surprised.

"One, not one alive?"

Giant Sword Mark stared solemnly at the person who sent the question and nodded.

"No!"

hiss—

He sucked in the cold air, suddenly one after another.

The horses in the manor are all kept in the stables.

If the horses were killed, they were trapped in the manor.

When the blizzard is coming, when the snow is flying, leaving the manor on foot is no different from courting death!

"Who did it?!"

"What about the spare stables to the west? What's going on over there?"

Everyone hurriedly asked the crucial question again.

But the great sword Mark shook his head slightly.

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