Chapter 317 Breakthrough (Part 1)
March. Rain
The hilly forests have begun to sprout and grow, projected on the ground and overlap.
On rainy days, it is inside the forest, and it becomes gloomy. The sound of birds singing from time to time from deep is not only not comfortable, but it is a bit creepy.
However, a team is fighting inside.
Owenna is now located in a hillside area.
"It's two hundred little demons!" Owenna gasped silently.
In the distance, the little demon attacked cautiously, stepped on the grass and broke the tranquility. After many battles, even if the little demon had not evolved, his combat experience was much richer. They were all wearing leather armor and holding long spears, and their combat power was more than several times stronger than before.
However, the two hundred little demons are not the most important thing. What is important is that the tall figure, like a ghost, appears in the hazy rain - the terrifying black wings spreading.
This is a big demon.
The big demon was not in a hurry to attack. It flew on a tree in a leisurely manner, looking at the battle situation.
"It's my fault. If I hadn't been rash, I wouldn't have encountered such a thing." Turning back and looking at Sukal gasping, Owenna thought so.
Indeed, this time it was originally a small demon that was defeated, but because of his rash progress, he encountered a large group of demons and a big demon, who is now trapped on this hilly ground.
Sukal didn't care. He waved his hand and saw that the little demon was defeated in a wave of battle. He gasped and came back to breathe.
If he fails to reach level 5 and produces fighting energy in his body, he can only shoot at most twenty arrows in a wave of battles. If he shoots continuously, he will seriously damage his muscles and nerves.
However, the terrain here is pretty good, and there are bows and arrows, which can be supported for a while, but the devil has not yet attacked.
Of course, the thirty people behind him were all excellent soldiers who had grown up through guerrilla warfare training. They fought face to face with the demon army until now, and there has been no sign of a runaway.
"You guys did a good job!" Sukal calmed down and said.
"Captain Sukar, what should I do now?" Owenna asked. She was wearing leather armor and after fighting, her hair was scattered behind her. She had a long sword in her hand with gray blood marks on it. This was the blood of the little demon. If she killed too much, she would damage the long sword.
If it weren't for the battle, in this situation, it would have a bit of heroic charm.
"Don't be afraid, my actions, Lord Lord's lightning, come to check it out frequently. I saw the lightning just now, and I must have gone back soon to notify me. I don't know who will support me recently, but now, as long as we can hold on for a while," Sukal said.
"Sir, there are not many arrows." A warrior with blood on his body walked over and said.
He is a strong man in this team. Although he has not reached the level of a knight, he is also at level 4. In terms of combat ability, he is really not weak.
"There is no way. After using the arrow, we will draw our swords to fight." Sukal gave the order.
Most of this team are cavalry and archers. Although they can fight with swords, they are a bit inferior, but they are helpless.
Owenna looked down and many demons were rushing towards this side, which was not a good sign. She quickly observed the situation around her and said, "The demon is coming again!"
"Everyone is ready to fight!" He heard it, looked down and shouted immediately.
Sure enough, the little demon lurked and rushed up. Now the little demon is cunning and has learned to use terrain, armor, and weapons. It can be said that they are now the real level of third-level warriors, rather than being just a false appearance at the beginning.
"Shoot the arrow!!" Seeing that the distance was almost the same, Sukal roared hoarsely, cutting through Ning Jing, followed by more than twenty sharp whistlings. More than twenty arrows plunged into the group of little demons, and a blood splashed in an instant.
"Kill!" There were also a group of people, holding a Romantic machete, and they started to fight against the little demon rushing in. In an instant, the muffled sound of the blade cutting through the skin continued.
The weakest person in this team is also of a level three warrior. After long-term guerrilla warfare training, his combat power cannot be underestimated. At this time, not only for the honor of the cavalry team, but also for his own life, all members are struggling to kill the enemy, and blood is splashing everywhere.
"Shoot the arrow!!" Sukal roared hoarsely again.
For the cunning little demon, it is unlikely to shoot with one arrow now. Since this is the case, two people often tacitly target a little demon and shoot it.
The effect was good. With a "puff" sound, seven or eight little demons rushed up immediately hit several arrows, screaming and falling down, quickly reducing the pressure on the front line.
The previous few times were all this tactic, but this time, after several batches, the arrows behind were gone.
"Sir, there are no arrows."
"Drop the bow and take the knife, let's get on!" Sukal shouted.
Almost at the same time, the big demon opposite immediately noticed the fighter plane and it screamed suddenly.
With the howling, the little demon team immediately reunited. They made sharp screams, launched a general attack, and rushed up with a rainbow of momentum.
"Kill!" Owenna rushed forward in person.
The rain was very thin, and blood splattered in the air, mixed with rain, and Owenna slashed with a long sword, and a little demon flew into the air with his head and shoulders. Almost at the same time, several spears penetrated the body of a soldier around her, and the blood pressure instantly threw the blood on Owenna's body.
There is no way to reorganize the team. All the battles are fighting on their own, shouting, tragic roars, muffled sounds of human bodies being penetrated, and everyone is waving their swords and fighting for the final battle.
There was another pain on his back. This was because the special leather armor was far tougher than ordinary warriors and it was not penetrated deeply. Owenna killed a little demon with a backhand sword, but she could no longer stand and fell to the ground.
On the hills, the soil that became slippery due to rain splashed on the leather armor.
"Miss!" When she fell to the ground, someone rushed up.
Owenna struggled desperately and got up. At this time, the warrior had already screamed, and was swarmed by the demons who rushed up later, tearing them up to pieces.
"No!" There were dense little demons around. Owenna only glanced at him and felt cold. She gritted her teeth and rushed towards the little demon who was swarming in - even if she died, she would die in the battle.
At this moment, with a "bang", a sharp spear flew out and stabbed into a little demon in front. The powerful force actually caused the little demon to explode in an instant, and a large ball of blood splattered on her body.
"It's reinforcements, our reinforcements are here." Someone shouted loudly.
Before the shouting stopped, a "boom" sound was heard, and a little demon below suddenly exploded out, and the powerful shock wave shocked everyone.
"It's Fireball Technique, Romon is here." She thought this way and heard an eagle sing from above, and one person pounced down. As soon as the man fell down, he rushed to her front. With a flash of the sword, the three little demons immediately splattered blood in three steps.
"Shabid, you're here." This man was not Romon and he was not wearing armor. After a moment of stunnedness, she recognized that this was a knight of her origin.
"You retreat, I'll deal with it." Shabid said sternly in an unprecedented voice.
At this time, the little demons were still fighting back. A group of little demons screamed, gathered enough strength, and rushed up in a swarm, trying to tear the two people into pieces.
Shabid raised the sword high, raised it above his head, and with his shout, the sword shone horizontally and slashed downwards with light.
In an instant, a trace of white light burst out together.
This is a kind of explosive power belonging to the knight. It bursts out directly along his long sword and spreads outward. The little demons within five meters all shook their bodies and instantly burst into countless pieces, blood and flesh flying everywhere, and a bloody smell suddenly filled the air with a stronger smell than before.
This is the "Fighting Qi Slash" with the Knight's full-strength attack. It is said that the Paladin has an enhanced version of the "Evil Breaking Slash"!
The long sword does not need to really contact those little demons. Just the sword energy bursts out, it is enough to kill. This is the power belonging to the knight. Irvinga, who saw this power, was envious of it.
Such a tragic situation caused the little demon behind to stop for a moment of surprise.
In just one gap, another lightning shot down violently.
When the lightning arrived, more than a dozen little demons were struggling in the drizzle and screaming. Even though they were far away, Owenna felt a numbness.
For a moment, the little demons around her cleared apart. Seeing this, Owenna finally felt her legs weak and she fell to the ground. At the same time, the wounds on her body began to hurt.
"Miss Owenna..." Shabid calmed his breath, holding his long sword, and hurried over to look at her: "Are you okay?"
"It's okay, my leather armor has been treated with simple magic and has become much tougher. I'm not seriously injured. Just take a break. Shabid, thank you so much just now." Owenna gasped and thanked Shabid.
Shabid observed carefully and breathed a sigh of relief. Indeed, although she looked scary, she was indeed not deep in wounds: "It's fine, Miss Owenna, you are so dangerous this time..."
"This time it was an accident. When I got back, I would tell my father. Thank you very much this time." Owenna lowered her head and sorted out the wound on her legs. She didn't pay attention to the strangeness of the knight. You know, after receiving the news, in order to ride on lightning, he gave up even his armor and only had clothes on his body.
Seeing Owenna's reaction, Shabid sighed again. He did not say anything more, nor did he continue to fight. Instead, he protected Owenna like the loyal guardian.
A little further away, there was another violent explosion. Although it was in the forest, Romon at the high altitude was not stingy with fireball techniques. Anyway, it was raining now and it would not burn the forest.
The mass killing spell is indeed powerful. After a bunch of explosions, fifty little demons have been killed.
At this time, the big demon heard the sound of withdrawing the troops, and the little demon flocked to retreat. At this time, Romon was not in the mood to chase after him, and after a moment, he fell down.
"Hurry, I'll bring the healing potion!" As soon as Romon fell down, he shouted.
The wounded people everywhere made Romon unhappy. These are elite soldiers who have been tempered for thousands of times, so don't lose them here.
He handed over a large package of healing potion to the movable soldier. Romon came over and held a bottle of better quality potion in his hand: "Irvina, how are you now?"
"It's okay, a small wound." Owenna replied.
"...It's okay, but I've been hit more than a dozen times. If it weren't for your leather armor being magically treated, the little devil's spear tip was not sharp, and you would be in danger this time." Romon looked carefully and saw that there were wounds in several vital areas. Although it was not deep, he couldn't help but take a breath and said reproachfully.
"...I will pay attention next time." Hearing this, Owenna found it difficult to describe her mood.
After life and death, she realized that during this period, she was extremely deviant in her mood for Romon and had been impulsively fighting several times. Now, she fell into danger this time. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel annoyed.
Fortunately, Sukal had finished treating the wounded soldiers and came over: "Sir, we have a total of fifty people on the second side this time, and now only thirty-one people survive."
"Hey, there are so many casualties!" Romon sighed: "Where are you, aren't there anything?"
"It's nothing, and I seem to have seized the opportunity to break through level 5. If you go back and consolidate it, maybe it's enough." Seeing that the wounded people are not there, Sukal said.
"Okay, okay, okay!" Romon was overjoyed, and the mood of the person who had just lost it immediately improved: "Then let's go back immediately!"
"...Sukar is about to break through, I'm still level 4... Alas, my parents know this time and will definitely get angry..." Hearing this, Owenna looked down at her bloody body with some annoyance. It must be impossible to cover it up. These cavalry returning were going to tell her father the truth about what they are today, sighed again, she obeyed the order, turned her back on her horse, and went back.
Sure enough, what Owenna thought was that when these cavalry returned to the territory covered in blood, it immediately caused a sensation.
Sir Demerka and the Jazz Lady learned from them about the entire battle. Even Sir Demerka was so calm that he was sweating.
Romon and Knight Shabid are very strong. The couple understand, but he and his daughter have not returned yet, which still makes him worried - although they know that Romon personally took her to the temple for medical treatment and needed some time to come back, they are still worried.
Not to mention the Jazz Madam, her whole heart was about to break. Thinking of the danger her daughter might encounter, her tears couldn't help but fall to the point, and she couldn't help but complain.
When the petite figure finally appeared in front of her, the noble lady, who had always been known for her elegance, rushed over and pulled her clothes off and looked at her.
This made Romon and Shabid, who were sending her back, very embarrassed.
Owenna wanted to resist, but when the Jazz Lady saw a little bit of it from her daughter, she used divine art to force the healing traces, especially the traces of several vital points, she finally went crazy on the spot.
Chapter completed!