Goutou people have never been known for being good at frontal combat, and they have never been considered good at using weapons such as knives or swords. In most cases, the image of Goutou man is associated with simple hoes, which can''t even be called hoes, because they are probably just a piece of abandoned metal or hard wood tied to a wooden stick, and their function is only to assist digging rather than fighting.


    Even if it''s a warning to scare a child, it''s usually just that the koehead will steal your toy, not hurt you. There''s no way. The species of koehead seems to be born timid, cowardly and powerless. They don''t even deserve the seeds of violence.


    And to make such a dog head man wield weapons and attack the target like a regular assassin, conventional means will certainly not work. Russell also noticed this when more figures appeared from the dark.


    "Someone cast a spell on these koeheads, confusion. No, it''s more powerful and more directional than that. I can''t guess what kind of magic can turn cowardly underground workers into deadly killers. "


    "Guess later. I guess you don''t have a pretty dagger in your waist, do you? No matter where these things come from, they have to be removed. " Atta held the magic sword flat and said in a deep voice.


    "I have no problem with that, but please don''t expect too much of my ability. Spies and killers are different. We don''t deal with violent tasks directly." Russell sighed and drew the dagger from his waist.


    The swordswoman glanced back at him. Judging from his opponent''s knife holding posture, the spy didn''t lie. He may have some physical combat training, but he is definitely not a real soldier.


    But this is the city of Dharma. Mages already have better and more lethal weapons, and Russell is undoubtedly a qualified mage. So he cut his left palm with a dagger to let the warm blood flow out and release the smell of fishy and sweet in the air.


    "Those who yearn for the blood of living beings, I allow you to appear and drink my blood. But as a price, I ask you to take away the temperature of my enemies with cold temperature, and let them become one of you in fear and cold. "


    Russell''s eyes twinkled with magic light, the blood from his palm strangely disappeared, and some translucent shadows spread from his side, slowly drifting away towards the nearest Kobold.


    Atta''s eyes can clearly see the true face of those shadows. They are ghosts, or the ghosts of ghosts. These wandering spirits have no subject. They are not the souls left behind by who died, but the by-products of death.


    Maybe when they are strong enough, they will produce evil spirits like the mules in the sea, but before that, they are not threatening, so they will be used by many sensitive casters. This is true of the so-called ghosts or evil spirits in many legends. They did not once exist as a living creature. They were just the entity condensed by the negative energy or low things that escaped from the space.


    "As I said, I''m an intern at the goblin Institute, so my sub department is psychics, and driving wandering souls is the most practical means." It seems to have noticed atta''s dissatisfaction, Russell explained with a shrug.


    The swordswoman herself could see the so-called wandering souls. She was also affected by the cheese and was not happy with the behavior of playing with these unusual things. But at this time, she was in the same camp as Russell.


    Just as cheese tolerated Weiya, atta suppressed his anger, moved forward again, and slashed at the first dog head. Poor doghead, he is suffering from invisible wandering souls. The existence of negative energy can not really hurt creatures, but can make them feel cold, tired, afraid and tired.


    These feelings appeared on the koehead at the same time, which made him very uncomfortable, and the speed of detection slowed down, so that he didn''t respond until flaclag approached.


    "Gulu!" The blade swept the blade, leaving a deep wound on the dog''s hand, forcing him to throw away his weapon.


    Atta flew up, stepped on the opponent''s face with one foot, and kicked him out about ten steps with the other. Judging from the twist of his nose, this foot mostly broke the nose of the Kobold.


    But that''s not the end. There was not only one assassin attacking them. At the moment of atta''s landing, three koeheads stabbed her with three sharp blades from three directions, while the female swordsman had just landed, her figure stagnated, and she couldn''t make a complete evasive action.


    "Get out of the way of that lady!" With the sound of breaking the air and breaking the drink, three flying knives flew towards the route of kotou people. One of them was knocked open by the assassin with a weapon, one failed because of the other''s stop, and the other stabbed kotou people in the shoulder.


    Russell''s throwing time is remarkable, that is, his strength and accuracy can''t be compared with that of Jerry.


    But that''s enough. Atta gets precious time. She grabs the assassin with a knife in the shoulder, hits him on the head with the hilt and stuns him. Then he grabbed his black iron dagger and swung it in Russell''s direction, just in time to shoot down a koehead who was attacking the spy from the air.


    Unfortunately, this kind of black iron knife is not suitable for throwing, so it just hit the target''s body, disturbed his balance, and did not cause damage.


    "So it''s even." Atta said casually that Russell helped her, and she helped Russell too. They didn''t owe each other.


    Then, the swordswoman turned to her feet. The magic sword left a cool arc in the air and broke a kowtow man''s weapon from the middle! And the tip of the sword left a blood mark on his chest!


    It''s not over yet. As soon as atta landed, there were two dogheads surrounding him. She raised one foot to kick one of them, stretched out her arm on the other side, and grasped the goutouman''s wrist from below, forcing the opponent not to wave the raised weapon.


    When her kicking leg was taken back and her balance was guaranteed, the swordswoman hit the dog head with her sword holding hand in the face. She hit the other person so hard that she fainted on the ground.


    "Arcane. She''s charming." Just as cheese saw the combination of beauty and violence in the female Knight Heather many years ago, Russell also sincerely expressed his emotion for the battle of atta.


    But in addition to feeling, he also had to deal with the two dog headed men who attacked him. Russell dodged the blade which was cut to his throat, held the Dagger''s hand, held the weapon upside down, and chiseled the opponent''s armpit from the side like the beak of a raptor!


    But he couldn''t cope with the second assassin by waving his weapon so strongly that he was scratched on his arm from the side.


    "Ah! You wretch The spy cursed, and the magic light in his eyes soared. In the eyes of the dog head man, his appearance suddenly turned into a terrible monster with full tusks and shining eyes.


    The Kobold, who had slashed the spy, stepped back two steps and uttered a helpless cry, but he was still trampled on his chest by the angry Russell and stabbed the dagger into his eyes.


    The battle came and ended quickly. It took only a few minutes for the two men to get rid of the assassins.


    Atta gathered the four koeheads she had brought down and tied them up with their own clothes. Russell''s side was much simpler. After all, he didn''t leave any survivors.


    "Six, there should be one more. Did you run away? "


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