Bright Era

To the east of the Longshan Imperial Capital, three blocks away from the imperial palace, this is the residence of the top wealthy and wealthy businessmen of the Longshan Empire.

Just like other streets, today there are large groups of artists performing at the intersection of every street in this huge neighborhood where thousands of top wealthy businessmen live. Clowns, magicians, witches wearing ugly masks, as well as dancing girls, singers, wandering crystal ball fortune tellers, etc., all kinds of weird artists are hired by the Longshan Empire at high prices to add luster to today's palace banquet.

When Lin Kaixuan smashed the crystal ball in his hand, he was on a stage at a crossroads, dressed in simple leather armor, and pretending to be performing a troupe of a **** love story between a noble young master and a commoner girl. All The actor was suddenly excited. The sound of ‘clang-clang’ was endless, and nearly a hundred actors from the troupe at the same time tore off their bloated costumes, exposing their tight leather armor and drew out their sharp weapons.

Several magicians who were using "fireworks" and other small magic tricks to tease children passing by, their faces suddenly changed with their smiles, and with a wave of their hands, a magic wand exuding powerful magical fluctuations suddenly appeared in their hands. . Accompanied by the piercing whistling sound, they exhausted all their magic power, instantly input all the magic power into the magic wand, and gave out the simplest but most practical magic ‘Magic Missile’.

Hundreds of human head-sized magic missiles of various types brought up long flame tails, whizzing and smashing toward the high gates around them. These magicians clearly have the strength of the pinnacle of status, and they are only one step away from entering the threshold of a heavenly wizard. Together, they were enough to beat all the buildings in half of the street in a short period of time.

The actors who jumped off the stage and emerged from behind the stage, shouting the slogan of their mercenary group, killed the civilians on the street. In their eyes, these civilians are not humans, but shiny gold coins-the person behind the scenes who hired them has already said that killing a civilian of the Longshan Empire is a gold coin!

For these mercenaries, killing a civilian is just a casual thing, and a sword is a gold coin. The price is really not low! As for the killing of an ordinary soldier of the Longshan Empire is ten gold coins, a ten-man captain is a hundred gold coins, a hundred-man captain is two thousand gold coins, and a thousand-man captain is ten thousand gold coins!

If you can kill any dragon mountain empire's palace enshrined magician, then at least it will be the starting price of 100,000 gold coins! And the nobles of the Longshan Empire, even the lowest meritorious knight, can get rewards of tens of thousands of gold coins!

So, kill, kill by all means, no human head is a human head, that's all golden coins!

Those clowns who were holding playing cards were making a sharp scream at the same time. The playing cards in their hands turned into square blades made of iron sheets, and there were countless pieces of thin iron playing cards. It shot out and shot at the dozens of soldiers of the Longshan Empire standing on the corner of the street and nearly a hundred guards of orderly brass hats, rangers, dragoons and other security forces.

And the few wandering fortune tellers who placed small square tables, covered black tablecloths, and used crystal **** for divination, they smashed the crystal ball heavily on the ground, and then pulled out from under the tablecloth. It was obviously from A powerful crossbow manufactured by military standards. The sound of ‘Kaka’ was endless, and the triple and six pure steel crossbow bolts brought a little bit of cold light, and randomly shot at several magicians who were flying over this street on the magic frisbee.

Everything happened so abruptly, these wandering entertainers who had just smiled on their faces suddenly became life-killing demons. But what frightened these wandering artists was that, compared with the sudden killers, the citizens and soldiers who enjoyed their performance on this street seemed to be the real demons.

A girl with a thick rouge and gouache on her face held a dagger, and stabbed a girl who looked only eleven or twelve years old. This fierce girl is the youngest daughter of this mercenary troupe disguised as a wandering theater troupe. Although she is only fifteen or six years old, she already has the strength of a lower rank! In this mercenary group, she is one of the best genius girls!

If in the peaceful age, in the peaceful years, civilians who can reach the status of fighters at the age of fifteen or sixty years old will definitely receive the attention of the official agencies of various countries. Maybe she still has a chance to become a concubine to a nobleman! But now the entire Western Continent is raging and wars are everywhere. Such a genius girl can only kill another innocent girl for a gold coin!

Get a gold coin smoothly! When the tip of the dagger had touched the skin of the dark-faced girl in front of her, the mercenary girl who struck her hand was already showing a triumphant smile. Of course, a gold coin is not a big piece of money, but as long as there are a few unresistible civilians, a good gouache from the mysterious eastern continent will be available!

"Dead!" The pretty mercenary girl smiled triumphantly, she couldn't wait to feel the wonderful touch of her dagger piercing the little girl's heart. But what surprised her was the face of the little girl. . . Her face is a little dark? No, no, no, that was her face, suddenly it turned into a weird black and red!

Numerous small scales emerged from under the little girl’s skin. This little girl with a smile just now, in the company of her grandfather, was watching a clown’s changing tricks. The little girl who was so happy that she clapped her hands suddenly became a The first born with a sharp horn, covered with countless ugly black and red scales, the abyss little flame demon that bursts into the sky with black smoke and sparks!

With a sound of ‘Dang Cang’, the dagger pierced the skin of this little Balrog, who had at least celestial strength. The scales of the demon were not damaged at all. Instead, the dagger made of stainless steel was broken with sparks. Before the girl mercenary came back to her senses, the little flame demon had already grinned, and then slapped her forehead with a paw. With a muffled sound, his head shattered, and the little flame demon screamed to the sky and roared: "Ten gold coins! Oh!"

At the same time, dazzling magical flames gleamed on the walls of the surrounding high-ranking families. Hundreds of magic missiles blasting in all directions hit the magic enchantment and exploded the sky. The powerful impact shook a large crowd on the street to the ground, including many soldiers of the mercenary group who rushed out like evil spirits, all were shaken by the explosive magic bullet.

The mercenary leader dressed as a tavernkeeper on the stage hissed, "What's going on? What's going on? How can there be a magic enchantment here?" But he hasn't been able to get any explanation yet. The long arrow shot has penetrated his throat and harvested his life.

Several abyssal gray elves wearing black tights were standing on a tower not far away with long bows, and they were staring coldly at the surrounding streets. Any enemy whose strength has reached the advanced level of status will be sealed by them. The poor soldiers of these mercenary groups have reached the heavenly position in the face of these strengths, and have been bathed in dragon blood, and have been sniped by the extremely powerful gray elves. They have no chance to react at all.

An arrow resembling a sickle of death ripped the air open, and the good players in the mercenary group were constantly being sniped, and none of them could escape the fate of death.

Those originally laughing and joking standing in the corner of the street, like rangers and dragoons who had nothing to do, they put down their visors uniformly at the moment these mercenaries took action, and put down the scarlet cloak with a certain defensive ability behind them. He wrapped his unarmored lower body, then picked up his lances, formed a charging formation and charged towards the street.

The few mercenaries who rushed to the front were ten steps away from the rangers and dragoons, and they were the first to bear the brunt of the dragoons' crossbows. Dozens of specially-made armor-piercing crossbows easily tore away the simple leather armor on their bodies, shot through their bodies, and broke open holes the size of goose eggs on them, which brought a stream of hideous blood. He continued to fly forward a dozen steps away, and fell to the ground unwillingly.

Then came the lances of the Rangers screaming and stabbing them. Several arrogant mercenaries had just raised their daggers, and their light lances had pierced their throats and hearts. These rangers, who have also been strengthened by dragon blood, and whose physical strength is comparable to that of the saints, gently slammed the lances in their hands, and the bodies of these mercenaries flew high, and they were easily thrown out dozens of meters. far.

A team stationed at the entrance of the street, chatting with a group of copper hats, the Longshan Empire City Defense Army also put down their visors. Wearing medium metal armor, they raised their left-handed shield and held a one-handed war sword in their right hand. The line rushed forward along the street rumblingly. Any mercenary who dared to approach them was cut into two pieces by their easy sword and the leather armor on their body. The strength of these city defense forces far exceeded these mercenaries, and no mercenary could escape under their hands.

As for the group of copper hats wearing black uniforms, half cloaks behind them, and round helmets, they blew the high-pitched police whistle, and they did not know where they pulled out the special lengthened ones. The one-and-a-half-meter-long metal long rod, bluffing, coordinated with these city guards to launch an attack on the mercenaries.

Compared with the long swords and short knives in the hands of the mercenaries, the one and a half meter long metal long sticks in the hands of these copper hats undoubtedly have an absolute advantage. And even the bronze hats of the Dragon Mountain Empire, they are all soaked in dragon blood, even if they are not at all grudge, each of them has at least two to three thousand kilograms of supernatural power in their hands. These ordinary mercenaries, even with territorial vindictiveness, could not beat them in strength.

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