Shadow Assassin Colin felt that he might be doomed this time.

He felt something was wrong since he approached this haunted city. As an assassin trained by the Shadow Organization since childhood, his intuition was very sensitive.

Colin vaguely felt something in the shadow here, or someone peeking at him.

However, after spending a long time in the shadow world, this kind of feeling of being monitored from time to time. Perhaps it was the sight that Shaer, a lady, accidentally cast, so Colin only mentioned it once and didn't say more.

When Colin entered this Cyrisian city, he found that the shadow power here was very active and easier to communicate.

At first he thought it was because the city had not lived in for a long time, but soon, he was in trouble.

One, or a group of beings who are more proficient in the power of shadow than him, launched a series of attacks on him in the shadow.

Colin couldn't even see what was attacking him, so he got a shot and had to sneak around to change places by relying on the ability to hide in the shadows.

But the attack followed like a shadow. There were a few times, and Colin even clearly felt a few huge claws brushing across his back.

If he hadn't run fast, his body would have been cold now.

Colin, who had fled all the way, remembered to leave a mark at first, but later he fled completely in panic.

Fortunately, the city walls of Wangxiangcheng could be easily seen from any direction. Colin, with his invisible enemies, circled a circle in the ruins and finally escaped to the bottom of the wall.

It seemed like a dividing line, and all the strange attacks disappeared fifty meters near the city wall. Colin leaned against the city wall in a daze, gasping for breath.

Then he heard a more terrifying sound - the sound of horse hooves of paladins.

"Everyone dismounted!" The paladins, who were always motivated, had a loud voice. Even through a city wall, Colin could hear it clearly.

"Cleaning out a clearing, camping, and living, we must prepare for the preliminary preparations before the troops of Commander Dale arrive!" The voice before was constantly giving orders: "Splash holy water nearby, prepare a place for prayer, and before the next time the light of my Lord shines on the earth, we will rush into this pagan city and crush our enemies!"

"Praise my Lord!"

I, Cao, isn't this what I mean? Colin consciously placed himself within the range of being crushed.

"It's not such a coincidence, right?" The Shadow Assassin's face was darker than the shadow at this time. He carefully moved along the city wall in the direction he had set out before.

He felt that he had to tell the Cyris the situation here as soon as possible.

Colin was extremely sure at this time that the three words "He" and Cyris" were in conflict, whether it was people or their city.

But something even more coincidental is still there.

"Waaagh!" Colin, who had walked along the city wall for more than half an hour, was almost frightened by the roar of Green Skin outside the city wall.

"Is this city?" A rough green skin was asking who was roaring.

Shadow Assassin Colin almost put his ear on the city wall, trying to hear what the people outside had answered, he had a vague premonition of something bad.

But the reply was too small, and Colin could not hear anything through the city wall.

But the Green-skinned Brother outside the wall helped him a lot.

"Waaagh! Bastard Xiaoxia, what did you say!" The irritable brother's voice was like the roar of a tractor, and the soil particles on the city wall began to fall: "I can't hear it clearly!"

"I said!" A human was almost shouting in a hoarse manner: "Yes, the treasure is in the city!"

"Oh." Brother Green's voice fell down and suddenly started to sing again: "Waaagh! You guys are stinky, who knows what this little shrimp said?"

"I can't hear it, we can't hear it clearly!" A large group of green-skinned voices replied fiercely.

With a click, Shadow Assassin Colin seemed to hear a sound of a broken bone.

If he could stand on the city wall and look down, he would find that the spy Mike from the Texas Governor's Mansion had been killed by the big green skin of the Iron Overlord version 2.0.

These elite troops belonging to Brother Idea have been practicing using gunpowder weapons in recent months. Large-caliber gunpowder guns have been filled with inferior gunpowder. The sound is terrifying, and most of the people are shocked and lost their hearing.

I don’t know if it was because Brother Dazi was making a fool of himself or if he clearly had a will to satisfy Green Skin’s wish. In short, the big gun that Green Skins Mu Mu was pursuing tirelessly was done like this.

Greenskins don’t care whether the power has been improved or how many times this thing can be shot. As long as their big guns can sound louder than others, they will be very satisfied.

"Waaagh! Little shrimp! The Tieba King asked again. Is this the city you are talking about? That guy with treasure is here?" The metal green skin didn't even look at Mike who was pinched in half, and looked at Abhishek Singh directly, as if a disagreement would repeat the same mistake.

The clever Abshek didn't even make a fart and nodded neatly. The green skins were indeed very happy and began to cut down nearby trees in great interest.

By the way, more than half of the green skins suddenly scattered in the forest, as if they were planning to have some fun for themselves before the battle began.

"It's so evil!" The Shadow Assassin swallowed, feeling bad news coming one after another.

With Wangxiangcheng as the center and expanding outward, you can see hundreds of players constantly gathering. Many people met players from the same camp on the road and formed combat teams to continue moving forward.

Some people, before meeting companions, first encountered players from the hostile camp, and immediately started a fight along the way!

This is the fifth day since the news spread. Players affiliated with New China have already understood a truth. When they see white-skinned players heading towards Wangxiangcheng, they will do it first and then say it is absolutely right!

The grassroots officers in the reserves performed their due responsibilities, searching for the shortest or best route based on the map to occupy the mountain as the king, gathering scattered players to expand their strength, and then launching a blocking attack on the spot.

On average, more than eight players die on the way to Wangxiangcheng every day. The closer they get to Wangxiangcheng, the more intense the battle is.

The Paladin Expeditionary Force, who were chasing the Retribution Team and the Greenskin Warriors of Detective Brother, became the only two armed forces that successfully arrived in Wangxiangcheng.
Chapter completed!