"Don't worry, Miss Alisa..."

Fang said softly in the night wind.

"You listen to my instructions and count three times silently. Miss Alice, go in the other direction."

"Mr. Ed, we listen to you."

The scene he saw through the goggles was of two girls with identical faces in the night, a little nervous. The back of the Gray Ridge beast swayed gently and slowly under his feet, and from the sight of another clockwork fairy

Looking down, three nightingales were approaching the rock where they were from different directions.

The dark nightingale is like a shadow that sneaks into the night, advancing along the shadow belt scattered with gravel, almost forming the same color as the surroundings, only occasionally showing its whereabouts. But through the surveillance of the clockwork fairies located in different positions,

You can always find out the whereabouts of these people.

After all, stealth is not invisibility. There are always certain conditions for visual deception. Even though they are good at this, six clockwork goblins are hovering quietly at different heights, four goblins are patrolling in the middle layer, and four goblins follow up staggered.

Fourteen shots, under the interlocking sights, no one can hide.

"three,"

"two,"

"one!"

The clockwork leprechaun points in one direction.

Alyssa said nothing, the cracked rock looked a little pale in the moonlight, and even more dazzling in her eyes. She knew that if she only took one step forward, she had to trust the other party conditionally. Even if the other party made a mistake, she would do it for him.

responsible for the miscarriage of justice.

This responsibility may mean cold death and the reduction of starlight, or even censure from the guild, or even expulsion from the brigade. The possibility is not small, because as the vanguard of the brigade, she will lead the team into dangerous situations.

Being caught in a trap without realizing it is a dereliction of duty in itself.

But the hesitation in her mind was as fleeting as lightning. Alyssa shot out from behind the rock like a fractal shadow. In front of it was an open grassland, which was originally convenient for her to observe, but now it has become a road leading to hell.

journey.

Alyssa opened the communication channel nervously, but her hand slipped and she didn't even notice it.

Fang's voice was a bit like a mechanical prompt in it. His silent counting was almost consistent with Alyssa's steps, and then turned into a specific command: "Stop."

Alyssa felt that her mind went blank, but the voice seemed to grab her heart and made her stop involuntarily. The crossbow bolt flew right in front of her and was nailed to the broken stump of a white hazel tree not far away.

Straight into the feathers.

The dark nightingale over there, wearing night clothes, looked at this scene in astonishment. He suddenly took a step back, and his figure seemed to split into two intertwined phantoms.

That's Nightingale's shadow clone skill.

"Alice."

Alyssa found that her sister's reaction was faster than hers, and the dagger in her hand flew out, piercing the phantom of the nightingale. The opponent's body appeared about seven or eight feet away, and he jumped into a nearby bush.

In the bush.

"Thirty degrees to his left and right are blind spots. Miss Alice, I don't know the skills you have mastered. It's up to you to decide how to attack."

As soon as Fang finished speaking, the twin sister was like an elongated shadow, a shadow leaping in that direction.

"Miss Alisa, there is a cover twenty meters in front of you to your right. The two nightingales are at your six o'clock and three o'clock directions respectively. They are far away. Please be careful."

Alyssa nodded slightly and rushed in that direction.

Two crossbow bolts landed not far behind her, and she separated into phantoms twice in a row, and finally turned into a line of blue smoke and disappeared behind the obstacle there. It was a tall privet tree, with thick branches and leaves.

Completely covering her figure.

She wanted to stick her head out.

But Fang's somewhat stern voice came: "Don't look."

Alyssa was both shocked and in awe. How did the other party know her intentions? To her, he was like an omnipotent god.

But she was suddenly startled when she heard a voice coming from the team channel

Alice's confrontation with the nightingale ended when the rabbit rose and the falcon fell.

In fact, her shadow was like a human figure behind the opponent, and the dark nightingale was obviously very experienced. Without looking back, he knew that the nightingale was chasing him, and stabbed him in the back with a dagger.

Alice intertwined her hands, holding the opponent's wrist with a bare-handed technique, and stepped back at the same time. The person directly took it out from under the cloak, and sprinkled a handful of fluorescent powder at her, but it only hit a scattered cloud.

Alice's shadow clone skills are masterfully used, no less than her sister's.

But it is obvious that An Lan's Nightingale is much more powerful than her. Although the younger sister of the twins dealt with it well, she was at a disadvantage every step of the way. Although Nightingale of the melee style almost did not worry about the problem of magic power depletion,

Once her stamina gauge is empty and her skills go on cooldown, she is immediately in danger.

But when the nightingale passed the dagger from her left hand to her right hand, and then back to her left hand, showing off her extremely skilled hand skills to lure the enemy, Fang's clockwork fairy suddenly fell straight down from the top of their heads, hitting the opponent's right hand.

Although it didn't knock the dagger out of the opponent's hand, it still made the Nightingale slightly panicked.

"I'll take care of you, Miss Alice."

"Okay, Mr. Ed."

The little girl's eyes are bright.

Fang suddenly raised his hand and pulled the invisible thread in his hand from bottom to top. Under the incredulous gaze of the nightingale, the clockwork fairy circled upwards against his right hand and came straight towards his eyes.

He was so frightened that he leaned back. People have an instinctive awareness of protecting their own important organs, and the same is true for Nightingale. When he raised his right hand, the dagger naturally moved forward.

But Fang's clockwork fairy flew out along his neck as if it were alive and stopped behind him.

"To the right."

Fang said calmly.

It was as if there was an invisible thread on his hand, connected to the back of the nightingale's neck. He gently pulled it, and the dark nightingale instinctively tilted its head to the right. But Alice had already been waiting there for an elbow strike.

, an elbow hit him on the cheekbone and bridge of the nose.

The opponent was knocked backwards and blood spurted out from his nose.

Alice took the opportunity and took small steps forward. The dagger thrust forward, but the man still had the ability to fight back. He held the dagger tightly in his right hand and moved downwards. One blow, two blows. The two daggers moved up and down in the hands of the two companions like butterflies piercing flowers.

Flying around, pulling out streaks of golden sparks.

But when he wanted to fight back, the clockwork fairy cut in from the back and flew past his eyes. The nightingale was so angry that he waved his hand and cursed angrily: "Get out of my way." But his wave was in vain.

Fang said: "To the left."

The nightingale turned slightly to the left, and there was a bloodstain on its face.

He was finally a little scared. He had never seen anyone use the Clockwork Fairy to this extent. He subconsciously wanted to retreat. But Fang was as calm as a stone statue at the moment, as if nothing could distract him in the slightest. Space

With time, the other party's reaction is interpreted as a fixed probability in his eyes.

"He's going to turn around and attack from the center."

"left."

"Attack his right hand."

"He lost his balance."

Alice picked up the long legs of the beautiful girl and kicked her from the side. She put her foot in the opponent's chest and kicked the astonished Nightingale out. Then she inserted a flying knife into his head.

That person probably didn't understand until his death why the girl in front of him suddenly seemed to have changed into a completely different person.

"There are six more people on the other side. Those two nightingales are targeting you. They are here."

Fang's tone stopped.

When he raised his head, his field of vision instantly increased. In his eyes, the entire battlefield was like a preset sandbox. At a farther distance, two rangers and a marksman were approaching, trying to get out of the shooting dead zone; a little closer, it was

A hurried iron guard; even closer, two nightingales, one on the left and one on the right, were outflanking him.

In the Battle of Toden, the battle between craftsmen from both sides for the right to conduct battlefield reconnaissance was brutal, but here he was the only one on the stage.

"Tired?"

"A bit," Alice gasped and nodded: "Mr. Ed is so gentle."

"Gentle?" Fang was stunned for a moment: "I'm just saying that if the physical exertion is too great, just avoid fighting."

"Avoid war?"

"Listen to me and leave the rest to your sister."

"Miss Alisa?"

"I am here."

The twins' sister's voice came from the team channel.

Fang hadn't noticed anything unusual yet, but Alice was slightly startled.

"It's not a big deal to have two nightingales on your left and right, as well as an iron guard, but you have to be careful about the opponent's projection units entering the battlefield. The distance is 4, 5, 7, and it is not ruled out that there is equipment to increase the range. Therefore, to be on the safe side, you only have to

Thirteen second safety period.”

"Now, run to the right."

Alice moved.

The two nightingales reacted immediately. They probably didn't expect that the other would dare to be so blatant. One of them immediately turned into a shadow and fell in front of Alice.

It was a dual-wielding assassin, with his two daggers crossed, ready to block the girl's path.
To be continued...