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Chapter 305: The Mist of Qinglong Stone (1)

Chapter 305: The Misty of the Blue Dragon Stone (Part 1)

"Look at what I do." Aini's father, Ferret, glared at his son.

"My son wants you to help, there may be strong people in the city." Lanni sighed. She didn't expect that she would become a bait, Sephiros' bait. This time she came out in a hurry. In order not to make the people in the family suspicious, she and her husband did not empty the things in the family, but left a lot of equipment needed by the Clyde family.

The so-called strong man is a professional at level seven or above. Lanni also knows that if a professional at level seven or above sets up a trap, it is much stronger than a frontal battle. Without good equipment, the Royal Swordsman Camp will suffer heavy casualties. Salin's method is just an extra barrier, and fifty skeleton soldiers cannot change anything.

At this time, Salin smiled and said, "Uncle Ferett, if you bring any powerful equipment, just use it. I will compensate you with Prince Rex for your losses."

"Hmph, there is no need for powerful equipment. I heard you have puppets? Plus your demon-hunting spider, let them go. These puppets are basically not affected by divine magic. As for me, I will do my best." Feilett glared at Salin again.

Salin shut up obediently. He had no parents and always envied the attitudes of Aini Felette and Lanni towards him, but instead he liked him the most. Feilet treated him the same as Aini, which made Salin feel indescribable.

The officer also accompanied Salin. After hearing what Feiret said, he realized that Salin was a magician. Looking at Salin's strange equipment, the officer was also muttering in his heart, "Isn't he wrong?" He could not tell that Salin is better than him. He is a quasi-sword saint, and he is only forty years old. Salin should be at least half younger than him. Could it be a great magician?"

It is possible that Nania is a level 4 magician, and she is also under twenty years old. It seems that the people around Prince Rex cannot be underestimated. If she makes up her mind to follow Prince, she must have a good relationship with these people.

The middle-aged officer made a gesture, and the soldiers of the Royal Swordsman Battalion in front seemed to have eyes behind their backs and slowed down at the same time. The officer said to Salin: "Sir, why don't you release all the puppets now." He said in a negotiation tone, because the puppet's speed may be able to keep up with the war horses, but there is still ten miles away, so that the puppets can run quickly, which is very costly, and it is almost the same as fighting with all strength.

"Okay." Salin first released twelve combat puppets, which Rex gave him to study. He said to Nanya: "You should be able to control these twelve guys."

Then, Salin took out two more constructed puppets and said to Tris: "You should control these two, don't command the battle, just control the position, so as not to have assassins approach our mage in the enemy."

"I understand." Cuisi was not interested in this battle. There were thousands of troops coming behind her. Although she had slowed down and gathered fifteen miles away, with the ability of that army, it would take long to arrive. The traps of the Holy See were set up in too haste, and they were almost here to die.

In Tris's opinion, the people in the Holy See are not stupid, but have other plans. He is not sure about the purpose of these people. It has nothing to do with Salin anyway.

Tris didn't say what she thought of. Anyway, even if these humans died, he wouldn't feel distressed. Just bring Salin back to Metatlin City safely. After returning to Metatlin City, he would have to take a good rest to master the abilities of the great demon as soon as possible. That Joey was really terrible. He actually used only one bottle of potion to break through the limit and advance smoothly.

This is something that even the Demon God in the Demon Plane cannot do. Tris was completely suppressed by Joey. He was immersed in his own world without reminding anyone.

Su is indifferent to his attitude. He can definitely protect Salin for half an hour, unless the enemy is the Golden Sword Saint. Once the sword energy is reached, once the person who learns the sword energy reaches the level of the Silver Sword Saint, he will have the capital to fight against the magician. Even a level seven magician, Su is confident of dealing with it.

Salin's demon hunting spider became very small and lay on the head of the skeleton war horse. The team accelerated and rushed towards the Qinglong Stone.

The setting sun was like blood, and the team was facing the wind, and Salin's brocade robe was blown to death, like a bright flag.

The city gate was in sight, and the people from the Royal Swordsman Camp also noticed something was wrong. No matter how weak the bloody smell was, it was too obvious to warriors like them who had seen blood. Eight cavalrymen immediately separated from the queue and were about to enter the city gate to investigate first. In the middle of the team, eight magic tricks flew out and landed on them.

Everyone was blessed with a fire resistance ring, which was almost immune to divine magic. In other words, fire magic was originally a counteracting effect with divine magic. Using fire magic to attack divine magic will not be very effective. Unless the gap between the two sides is too big, or there are special equipment, carrying multiple attributes will be exceptions.

On the battlefield, low-level magic will not interfere with each other. These eight cavalrymen have an extra layer of magic protection, and they are brave enough to speed up, leave the team, and rush towards the city gate.

There is a wide lane inside the city gate. Although Qinglong Stone is a small place, the road in the middle is wide and flat. During the war, it is a water-filled station that can allow large-scale troops to pass quickly.

Eight cavalry rushed into the town and ran for more than a hundred meters, but found no abnormalities. Just as they were about to spread, eight warriors in white robes rushed out silently from the alleys on both sides. Each warrior had a cross gun in his hand. The cross gun hooked the cavalry's horse's legs and pulled it hard. The war horse fell down in a wail. Only one knight in the lead saved the war horse because the horse's legs were equipped with special armor.

The eight white-robed warriors immediately abandoned the cross spear, replaced the sharp short sword in their hands, and rushed forward.

A bang sounded, and the eight people rolled out with flames on their bodies. Before their daggers were handed out, they had been bombarded with the ring of fire.

"Get out first!" The warrior intact warrior took off his long sword, turned his head, and was about to return to the outside of the town. Suddenly there was heavy fog in the city gate, and the fog around him also emerged from the house. The fog was heavy and had a hint of blood-red color, and the smell was extremely fishy.

"Poisonous!" The warrior immediately roared, and immediately closed the breathing hole on his helmet, activate the magic circle on the armor. After this armor is completely closed, the warrior can continue to fight for three hours without opening the armor. This is the equipment of the Royal Swordsman Camp, which is specially designed to deal with magic such as poisonous fog.

There were huge tiles on the roof. The tiles suddenly deformed and turned into monsters more than one meter long. They pounced down the street and surrounded the eight royal swordsmen.

The people outside the city gate had only time to see eight swordsmen surrounded, and then the fog was so thick that it blocked the view and could not see everything in the city.

Nanya was about to move, and Salin stopped her. He signaled to a group of warriors beside him and asked them to close their armor. Then Salin activated the skeleton war horse to come to the city gate.

He unfolded a scroll of the storm of the wind and inspired the magic inside the city gate. The strong wind from the flat ground quickly blew away the mist inside the city gate, but the eight warriors inside the gate disappeared.

"Sir, should you step back and wait for the people behind to follow?"

"No need, Aini!" Salin shouted in a low voice, and fifty skeletons rushed into the city gate. Salin and others did not expect that the people in the city started to attack without waiting for the main force to enter, as if they were not worried that their team of troops would not enter the Qinglong Stone.

This is not an ambush, this is a provocation.

Su had already come to Salin, and Salin said to Su: "You protect Nanya, I will be with Aini, there will be no trouble, and there will be Tris."

Su knew that Cuis was powerful, nodded and rushed to Nania.

"Enter the city!" The officers around Salin saw that Salin did not object and wanted to rescue his brother. He did not believe that in this short moment, eight powerful sword masters would die.

The skeleton rushed into the city, but it was indeed not purified. The opponent's magician didn't know where he was hiding and did not take action against the skeleton. Dozens of white-robed warriors rushed out of the alley, waving a long sword in their hands, slashing at the skeleton soldiers.

Aini and others rode skeleton war horses, not afraid of weapons like cross guns. The horse's legs were as hard as metal. All the warriors' armor was closed, and the others were protected by magic. The fog in the alley was filled with fog, and only one long street was clean after being blown by the wind.

In the fog, there were monsters over one meter long rushing out, and there were white-robed warriors. These white-robed warriors looked cold and fearless. The two sides quickly collided with each other, without any fighting style.

In the encounters in the city, formation plays a little less important role. Salin's Elemental Eye can clearly see the human form in the fog, and can also distinguish the enemy and me, but cannot find the person who manipulates the fog.

More than 200 people entered the Qinglong Stone, and the city gate was blocked by the fog again. Moreover, the fog became heavier and heavier, and it spread out of the town. Soon, the entire Qinglong Stone was wrapped in light white fog, and the entrance was not clear.

The people from the Royal Swordsman Camp had to shrink and surrounded Salin and others. The crystal chips in front of them were also magical equipment, but in such a thick fog, they could only see a distance of about ten meters. Even the range of the crossbow was about ten meters, and it was very dangerous to rush in.

"There are strong people here, and our retreat has been cut off. It should be a maze-like magic technique." Salin quickly distinguished that there was no way out in the sky now. Only by killing the person who manipulated this magic technique formation can we completely break the fog.

There is no stupid way, and it is also possible to kill all the warriors in the fog. This magical formation will not last too long and will naturally disappear in half a day. The magical technique is different from magical magic. It is not maintained with magic cores, but the power of the gods is borrowed to humans. The time borrowed is determined by the gods. Humans can only request a limit before stimulating the formation.
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