"Reinforcements?"

Hearing this noun, Guedrel couldn't help but chuckled, his smile was full of sarcasm. He turned his head and looked at Dikator and said, "You really care for your disciples, Dikator! Haven't you told him the so-called "reality" well? If you continue like this, you will easily suffer a loss!"

"Of course, I will teach my disciples, so you don't need to care!"

Dikator's voice answered colder.

As his disciple, Dikatol certainly would not let his disciples be so ignorant.

However, Dikator also knew that it would be absolutely not a good thing to let his disciples contact those dark sides at this time.

It is more harmful than letting his disciples continue to be ignorant.

Dikator has seen with his own eyes how harmful the guys are after the whole worldview collapses.

Because those people have become madmen.

And he definitely doesn't want Toron to be that guy.

After all, this is a disciple he is very optimistic about.

It is also the first, and maybe even the last disciple.

In fact, if Dean hadn't spoken, Dikatto would never have accepted disciples.

"whispering sound!"

Guedrell curled his lips.

He stopped talking, both sides are on the same front now, and he doesn't want to break the relationship.

Looking at the two of them, Toron, who was not stupid, immediately knew that he had said the wrong thing before.

Although he didn't know where the mistake was.

But this does not prevent Thoran from choosing silence wisely.

Compared to his teacher and Guedrell, Toron knew very well how naive and ignorant he was.

But he can also do things within his ability.

Therefore, the next moment, Toron walked up to the sentry tower at the highest point of the outpost, stood with several archers at the Baili Post, and began to bend their bows and take arrows.

And these sharpshooters did not despise the slightest of them.

In the previous battle, Toron has proved himself.

Not only is he outstanding archery skills, but he also has a fighting spirit.

And this has completely met the level of the archer at Baili Post

Toron bends his bow and puts an arrow. His index finger, middle finger and ring finger collapses the bowstring, and his own special arrow is stuck steadily on the bowstring.

Bang!

As Toron's three fingers loosened, the bowstring was shaking.

The arrow hit the target like a meteor: an armored beast's eyes.

“Beautiful job!”

The sharpshooters around them shouted.

Then, the choice targets are unwilling to be outdone.

The goals chosen by the sharpshooters are very clear: they are all alien beasts with heavy armor such as armored beasts, with huge power but slightly slow action.

And the place where they hit is also very clear: eyes!

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Arrows shot out one by one, cutting through the air.

The attacking beasts in the distant army of strange beasts roared one after another, and then violently vented their anger around, causing the tide-like army of strange beasts to roar.

Looking at the strange army of strange beasts, the soldiers in the outpost cheered loudly, and then rushed to pull the bowstring of the crossbow chariot and resettle the catapult chariot.

For a moment, the morale of the soldiers at Baili Post was greatly shocked.

but……

This situation lasted for less than a minute, and as the ground trembled, a huge creature emerged from the sand in the distance, Baili Post fell into silence.

"What is that?"

"Sea Monster?!"

"Why can sea monsters walk on the sand?"

...

Sudden exclaims appeared, and Toron, holding the bow, tightened his hand, it was a sea monster.

A sea monster that can easily sink a warship.

Toron, who had fought with the sea monster, couldn't help but feel dry and his whole body became weak.

fear!

Even though Toron tried hard to restrain himself, his body still couldn't help but tremble.

"Calm down!"

With such words, a strong palm covered his shoulders. Toron looked back and saw that his teacher, Guedrell, appeared behind him at some point.

"Is this the masterpiece of those guys?"

Guedrell's face was as deep as water.

The conversation with Dikator gave him some information.

Although it was just a few words, it was enough for Gudrell to guess.

"It should be this thing!"

Dikator's voice became colder and his face became even more gloomy.

Although he is the secret detective of Ruya City, Dikator is not able to truly control the entire Ruya City, which is something that only the lord can do.

However, based on some information, Dikator can still do it.

Of course, doing so will make the lord feel displeased.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be a scene where he was in the Lord of Ruya's Mansion.

Although he discovered it by accident, the lord he was loyal to was still unwilling to let him go.

If it weren't for Dean's appearance, he would have been dead long ago.

Dikator would never doubt the ruthlessness of the lord he was loyal to.

"Let's take action together, or Baili Post will be over!"

Guedrell said.

"OK!"

Dikatol nodded.

Then, the two of them were fighting fiercely, rushing towards the Lu Shanghai Monster like an arrow, and they would never let the Lu Shanghai Monster approach the Baili Post.

With the power and huge size of the sea monster, once you get close to the Baili Post.

Just as Gudrell said, the Baili Post is about to be finished.

Just like the fog at night, Dikator held a long sword and a short sword in his hands, like a dancing, surrounding the Landing Monster, shuttled through the other party's touching hands, leaving scars on the other party's body, causing the Landing Monster to roar and continuously launching more powerful and heavy attacks.

However, Dikator flashed by easily.

At this time, Gudrell, who had been preparing for a long time, took action. The scorching fighting energy like flames attached to Gudrell's body. Gudrell, who had exploded with 200% combat power, crashed into the back of the sea monster like a meteor.

Puff!

The hard scales were not blocked at all, and just made Guedrell get stuck in it.

Especially the battle halberd, as Guedrell turned his arms, he messed up Lu Shanghai Monster's mind and confused.

Boom!

It was strange that it was like a collapsed mountain peak on the land, and it poured into the desert, bringing up a piece of smoke and dust.

Dikator retracted his sword and returned to his sheath, standing side by side with Gudrel, who was covered in blood from a strange beast. The latter waved his fist excitedly and let out a long roar.

It seems to be venting dissatisfaction.

The Baili Post in the distance was cheering.

They were all shocked and cheered by the cooperation between Dikator and Guedrel, and their powerful killing.

"So awesome!"

Toronn's eyes widened even more.

The sharpshooters on the side smiled. They knew some of the inside stories about Dikator and their postman were far less bad than the outside world imagined.
To be continued...