Black Iron’s Glory

Chapter 143: Fighting in the Small Hospital

Claude felt very unhappy after wearing the wallet of the drum bag in his hand. Six people, there are no five silver tallers beside them. Don't look at this purse filled with copper coins. If it weren't for being too tight at hand, Claude couldn't have done it. I didn't think these Black Snake members were poorer than himself. I don't understand how poor they all are.

Throw the purse in the backpack behind him, Claude can only send hope to the second leader of the Black Snake Club. I hope this second leader doesn't embarrass the Black Snake. There are a few more silver coins and gold coins in the purse next to him. Don't stuffed with copper coins like his men. It's so cold, and it's troublesome to count yourself.

Claude made a tough decision to break one of their hands or one of their legs without one of the remaining Black Snake members. To make them a good habit, be sure to bring a silver tower with you to keep your hands and feet. Otherwise, it wouldn't be worth it if you lived all night and couldn't afford a box of white root powder.

A box of white root powder sold at the drug store in the open market for only eighteen silver tallers is almost half as cheap as Juliana's fat old man. The six Black Snake Club members provided this, oh, and the gold ring is almost five silver towers, I hope the remaining Black Snake Club members can be more spacious, so that they can gather thirteen or four silver towers, enough to buy a box of white root powder.

With white root powder, you can continue the alchemy experiment in the study of the cabin. A box of white root powder, save yourself enough to complete the trial of the firearm. When I think of myself as a cyclical grammar, I have to rob these black snake clubs and scum to collect the cost of materials for the alchemy magic experiment, Claude felt sad and embarrassed by all the magicians...

Unexpectedly, the black snake blocks Gerard's home in the two-story small building at the end of the alley.

It's just that this time, unlike the oblique Camedy who blocked them, the Black Snake wouldn't dare tear up the peace agreement with the Shark Society, and the oblique Camedy blocked Gerard's people just to disgust them, didn't dare to do it first, and yelled at them there.

But the second leader of the Black Snake Club took possession of the two-story small building, and the crying and cursing that Claude heard came from the homes of the Catherine sisters.

There is a small courtyard in front of a two-storey small building. The small courtyard is only half tall. There are four or five torches stuck in the courtyard wall. In the fire, you can see about five or six people shaking in the courtyard.

Claude walked over less than a dozen meters away, and the people in the yard saw someone coming over thinking it was one of them, and a voice said, “What just happened over there? I heard Robben, a coward, yelling like something. Why is he yelling so loud? Was it Wright's fist again? Ha-ha-ha...”

Claude didn't answer, just walked up to the courtyard door, couldn't move, measured the situation in the courtyard. It turns out there were more than six people in the yard, and there were three lying on the ground, but the three were lying on the ground moaning * and seemed to have been beaten very badly. Obviously, the three were supposed to be guards next to Acting Shark Society Chairman Gerard.

“Who are you, where are you from, what do you want?” Finally, someone finds something wrong, Claude. This outfit is clearly not one of his own, but he just doesn't understand why he's standing still at the door.

“Robbery!” Claude said, "Get on your knees and put your hands behind your head. ”

Six members of the Black Snake in the yard stood still, look at me, let me look at you, then the same people laughed, laughed very hard, even holding their bellies there laughing.

Even a shark with a groan on his head * on the ground couldn't help but sneer. A member of the black snake next to him kicked him in the foot with a smile. He scolded: “My day, I thought you were the worst hurt, I couldn't bear to do it. Turns out you pretended...”

What's funny about the black line on Claude's end? Is there something wrong with me? Look at your outfit. No problem! "What are you laughing at? Seriously, let me tell you, robbery! ”

Not to mention the fact that the six members of the Black Snake Club laughed even harder. They all looked unhappy and almost rolled on the ground with their stomachs.

Claude then suddenly understood a reason why ignoring and laughing was the easiest way to provoke his opponents. He's going to be bloodthirsty, so angry, what's so funny? Tell me, who can bear to be your laughing stock?

I was about to give one of the most powerful smiling magic flying arrows to let him taste it, but I saw two members of the Black Snake stand up with a smile on their faces, reach for it, one with a stone crossbow in his hand, one with a hunting crossbow in his hand, and the arrows on the two crossbows had been pointed at Claude.

“Ha ha, man, get rid of that little hand axe in your hand... Ha ha, take the little hand axe to rob six of us, how did you come up with that... Ha ha...”

Claude finally knew why they were laughing. They thought they were robbing the door with a small hand axe, which actually looked a little too small in their hand compared to the two stone crossbows in their hand.

I didn't expect the Black Snakes to come out at night with two crossbows. No wonder they took Claude with the little hand axe as a big joke. Claude let go of his finger, and the little hand axe fell to the ground. But when Claude reached back, he took a remote arrow protection spell on his body.

“Hey, kid, slow down, then, like you said, stand on your knees and put your hands behind your head. Ha-ha-ha...” The guy with the crossbow shouted at Claude: “I haven't really seen that pose before, kid. How did you come up with that? ”

“It's none of our business, just let him demonstrate. ”

“I like this kid, he has a lot of nerve, he dares to rob the house with a small hand axe, he is not scared of the six of us, very good, kid, have a future, I look after you. Ha-ha-ha...”

“How do you know he's not scared at all. Did you not see his whole face covered? I can't believe we scared him to death. You just can't see, haha...”

“Come here, boy, don't you hear me, or I'll make a big hole in you. Walk over slowly, by the way, first remove the cloth from my face, let me see who you are...”

The six Black Snake club members in the yard chatted in chaos, and they didn't see Claude throwing away the little hand axe. In their view, Claude, who had been targeted by two crossbows, had become the fish in their palms, fixing whatever they wanted.

Claude sighed softly, raised her hand, and two magical flying arrows exited, and two members of the Black Snake who stood together happily talking grunted, covering the wound on her stomach and falling to the ground.

Two strings rang, the stone crossbow and the arrow launched by the hunting crossbow had struck Claude lightningly, except that they seemed to have been blocked from castration by an invisible barrier and had stagnated for almost a while in the middle of the air, losing momentum to move forward and quickly landed on the ground.

This is called Le Chi Sheng Sadness. The remaining four members of the Black Snake will stare at each other, and the smile on their faces and their faces will be amazed at this moment until their expressions are twisted together, almost scaring their chins. Nobody thought this masked thief with a small hand axe to rob the door was a magician.

Still the guy with the crossbow reacted the fastest, first slowly taking two steps back, feeling that Claude didn't notice that he threw the crossbow in Claude's direction and turned around and wanted to run. Unfortunately, Claude shook his hand and a magical flying arrow opened a hole in his back, and he fell on the ground without a scream and ran out of air.

Claude was profoundly disgusted by the members of the Black Snake who shot people with crossbows.

I was about to send a magic arrow to another guy with a stone crossbow. Another member of the Black Snake standing next to me saw the guy with the crossbow die. He also came back to God, knowing that he couldn't escape. Why don't you just put your heart down, raise your hand, and a paper bag with white mist will fly towards Claude, and he will drink violently: "Spell! ”

Pull out a sharp knife and jump towards Claude.

He was only five or six steps away from Claude, throwing paper bags and then pulling the knife up. In a blink of an eye, he had fallen in front of Claude, and the sharp knife in his hand slipped straight into Claude's left rib. This place is a disaster. Insert it and go straight for half your life. You can't even struggle. Obviously, this guy is an old mastermind, and his men are most likely to have had human lives, otherwise they wouldn't have been so vicious.

Claude saw an unknown object coming with a very suspicious white mist, and he could only dodge it with his head down and didn't dare take it by hand, which gave him a bad feeling. Sure enough, this paper bag with the white mist landed on the ground, spilling a white smoke. Claude looked at it and wanted to curse it. Shit, isn't that lime powder? It's really these shitty things.

It's just that he won't be able to talk anymore, and this dude who threw the lime powder pack has already rushed the knife to his side, sticking it in his ribs.

Claude had to retreat, and now he had no guy to resist the knife in his hand. And the guy with the sharp knife was a good hand, experienced, saw Claude retreat, and he was fast moving forward, keeping close proximity to Claude, keeping the sharp knife in his hand close to the critical parts of Claude's body, constantly under threat.

And with his entanglement, another member of the Black Snake Club reacted, pulling out a triangle and rushing it, and yelling: "Fuck him! ”

The Black Snake member with the stone crossbow over there is a tall man with a strong body, otherwise he won't be able to hold the heaviest stone. When he saw that two of his companions were already entangled with Claude, he threw the stone crossbow in his hand on the ground, picked up a large axe for chopping wood, and rushed over.

Claude was helpless enough to keep going back, and the sharp knife had been paddled through his chest several times, almost touching his body. He wanted to hold the sharp knife and fight back, but the guy with the sharp knife was cautious, and he didn't make a big punch and chop, which was a probationary punch and cut, as if he could draw a big mouth on Claude. That's the biggest threat to Claude.

I wish I had that energy shield... Claude remembered the magician who ambushed himself in the woods, and the energy shield on him left him without any threat, be it a crossbow or a short sword, to hurt him. If the fishbone dagger you don't carry happens to be a demon dagger, maybe your corpse will rot...

Claude then forgot that the energy shield is a first-degree spell, and he just has and can't use it, unless he can become a second-ring grammar. But now the remote arrow protection spell on his body obviously can't resist the nearest sharp knife, which is really a bit strange, the powerful arrow can't break the protection, but this lightly drifting sharp knife can easily break the invisible barrier...

Claude suddenly fell straight back, seemed to be stirred down by the threshold, the guy with the sharp knife and the black snake member with the triangle prick caught up in the back all stunned, because Claude fell two meters from the threshold, his feet were flat, how could he fall?

But their hesitation became the time for Claude to reverse it, and the moment it fell, the distance was drawn. Claude fired two magical flying arrows, right in front of the two guys' chests. The two men shook and snorted, slowly falling down with their chests covered. This place took a blow, it's hopeless...

The last tall man with the big axe didn't expect his two companions to be suddenly turned over by Claude after taking the upper wind. He raised the big axe and shouted, not knowing if he was going to throw it or rush it over. But Claude didn't give him a chance to just fly a magic arrow and shut him up forever.

Finally, Claude sat up and wiped the sweat off his forehead...