Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter Eleven(1/2)

The shrill scream suddenly stopped halfway through. A guard who had no time to hide in the ground was hit by a bolt of lightning, along with his horse. In a moment, he was struck by a second bolt of lightning and turned into pieces of black fragments that scattered in all directions.

We could only press our bodies tightly to the ground, let the large amount of fragments splashed by the lightning strike fall on our bodies, and let the dust cover our faces. But the horse that had been accompanying us day and night for the past few days...had disappeared.

"Marfa!" I shouted loudly.

"Black Ice Storm!" Mafa from behind jumped into the air from his horse and shot four arrows flashing with white light towards the mountainside on the left: "On the left!"

"Enemy attack!" Mafa, who fell to the ground, drew an arrow with his backhand and warned loudly. Black ice storm? He might be able to use it in five years. The one just now should be an ordinary ice arrow.

Marfa's deception has bought us a little time, so I have to hurry up. No matter who the attacker is, if he has another earth mage and something like "Wrath of the Earth", then we will really be doomed.

"Moya, Maize, right side! Haiert follow me!" I ran from the ground to the mountain side on hands and knees. Hailt roared and followed me. Although the attacker came from the left, the right side had to guard against it.

When we were approaching the hillside, the second magic attack came. This time it was not a black cloud, it was just a bolt of lightning, but it was too big! Moreover, it hit me diagonally from the sky!

I drew the knife with my left hand like crazy, pulled the scabbard off with my right hand and threw it to my head, while at the same time I jumped forward.

Attracted by the scabbard thrown into the air, the lightning slightly changed its direction, and there was a loud "pop" sound! The black iron scabbard was smashed into pieces, and the remaining anger of the lightning exploded a big crater on the ground.

I felt like I had been kicked, and my body, which was about to hit the ground, was lifted up by the force of the explosion and fell onto the hillside.

Who is he? He doesn’t even need to chant when using magic?

I gritted my teeth, stood up with my hands, and rushed toward a small forest on the hillside.

"Black Ice Storm!" Several more ice arrows flew over my head, it was Mafa who was supporting me.

The shouts of killing from Moya and Uncle Maize could be heard from the hillside on the right, and they had already started. The infantrymen who were originally walking on the mountainside were also shouting and rushing over desperately. However, compared with the powerful lightning, their

The speed is too slow.

"Rely on yourself!" I said to myself secretly, not far from the woods.

A black figure jumped out of the woods. With a flick of the giant ax in his hand, several of Marfa's "Black Ice Storm" arrows fell to the ground. It was a dwarf! Why do dwarves jump so high?

Another guy in a black cloak stood up from the grass where he was hiding. He raised the silver bow in his hand and knocked away Mafa's last "Black Ice Storm". He then buckled the bow string with his right hand, and a black arrow hit

Got me right.

"Se Tuoyi..." The guy who jumped out first fell to the ground. He didn't know what he was saying, and he swung his ax at me.

Can you please slow down? I haven't stood firm yet!

I stood upright with my knife, borrowed the power from the dwarf's axe, rolled on the spot, and ran around to his left.

"Ouch!" The dwarf must have been very unhappy. He roared and chased after me.

Chasing me? Just because of your short feet? Bah!

The archer in black saw me running towards him, his face was very calm, and the arrow on the silver bow was still pointed at me perfectly.

"Seduoy!" The dwarf axeman behind him jumped up again. Without even thinking about it, his giant ax must have hit my precious head with a whirring sound.

Fight! I turned around, raised the machete above my head, faced the dwarf in the air, and shouted again: "Mafa!"

The dwarf jumped very high, but he never dreamed that I would suddenly stop and turn around. In an instant, he passed over my head and fell helplessly to his predetermined spot.

In this little time, Helter had already arrived.

"Xuan-ice-wind-storm!" Mafa's voice sounded again.

You want this? You big watermelon, can you have something else? I almost cried.

Helter and I looked at each other, then struck the dwarf with our swords from left to right.

The dwarf who had just landed had no time to stand still when he was hit hard by Haiert and took a step back. Before he could recover, my blade turned and left a big gash on his shoulder.

This is the result of our training together. The effect of one plus one is greater than two.

When it was my turn to attack, there was a "bang" sound, and the archer shot the first arrow after he appeared. He calculated it very well, either I continued to attack and received an arrow; or I did not attack, and the dwarves could

Take back the initiative.

I didn't have much time to think. The knife in my hand still struck hard. At the same time, my body adjusted its direction and the heart that was originally aimed at by the arrow moved some distance away. I could only do so much.

"Yeah!" It hurts like hell! The arrow passed through my shoulder, leaving a bloody hole. Who are you? I'm wearing black armor!

The dwarf was hit by Geert's sword again, and he was still in a worse situation. There was only a layer of skin connected to his right arm and shoulder. Geert should be able to deal with him alone, and my opponent has now become the archer.

At this distance, if I rush over, he should have time to shoot another arrow, but as far as his archery skills are concerned, one arrow will kill me. And...the magician behind him

!

What should I do? If I can't pass, I'm going to die.

Forget it, a dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor. With eyes wide open, I rushed towards the archer.

"Xuan-ice-wind-storm!" Mafa once again began to "strongly" support me.

Hearing this breathless voice, the archer smiled coldly. The arrow in his hand was not on the bow. I knew that he would first deflect Marfa's arrow and then shoot me. A good archer draws the bow.

Aiming can be accomplished in an instant.

"Ah!" I rushed faster and faster, and the archer's smile became colder and colder.

Marfa's arrow flew over my head, and I raised my sword over my head. Come on! Even if I am pierced by your arrow, I will drag you to death together!

The archer raised his bow and collided with the arrow shot by Marfa. With a crisp sound, Marfa's arrow flew out.

Then he squatted down, put his right leg back, took a lunge to set up an arrow, and then stringed the bow to aim... The whole set of actions was done in one go, precise and fast, and extremely cool.

"Ah! Ah!" I shouted and rushed closer, but he didn't shoot the arrow. Everyone knows that the closer the distance is, the more accurate the arrow is. My heart was twisted into a ball.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" I rushed closer, but the arrow still didn't come! Seeing his lips moving slightly, my face went numb. He also added magic to the arrow? Damn, I'm so

It will look ugly next time.

"Ah! Ah, ah?" I rushed as close as possible, but he still didn't shoot me! My eyeballs almost fell off. Did he take the wrong medicine? Or was there some other conspiracy?

"Ah!" I kept walking, rushing past him like a gust of wind, and finally knew the answer.

"Xuan... Ice Arrow... is really... Xuan Ice Arrow..." I swear to God, this is what he said: "Lie... me... despicable..."

My brain really couldn't find a reasonable explanation for this incident, but I thought the look on my face at that time must have been an idiot, because I ran far behind him before I remembered that I should give him a knife.

His body was frozen by black ice, and his headless body still maintained that cool posture after slowly falling down. He was handsome, really handsome, so handsome that he turned into a bad guy.

I rushed into the woods.

A man wearing a black mage robe stood quietly in a small clearing in the woods, wearing a mask on his face.

"Are you waiting for me?" Finally I could face this guy face to face, which made me feel relaxed. I looked around and said, "If you don't want to die, kneel down."

"There is no one else around, so you don't need to be nervous." His voice was very low: "When I came here, I was prepared to die. If I can come back alive, it is naturally a gift from God, and it has nothing to do with whether I kneel down to you or not."

"Look at the current situation." I put the machete on my shoulder and took a step forward: "Your life is over, your life is in my hands. Kneel down!"

"Yes! They are finished." The magician looked around: "I am the only one left here."

"You don't have time to use magic at such a close distance." I smiled: "But if you want to use a lighting spell or something, you can."

Outside the woods, a large number of infantrymen had arrived. I even heard the footsteps of my brothers. The dwarf made no sound after a roar.

"Really?" The magician also smiled: "What if it's magic that has already been used?" As he said, the trees and vines around him grew like crazy, and instantly turned into an overhead green barrier.

They surrounded us both.

"See?" He raised his head and said, "It will take some time for your people to open this barrier."

"I hate green!" Seeing that a fireball I fired had no effect on these vines, I said bitterly: "But don't worry, I will definitely satisfy you!"

"I think so too." He said calmly: "Leaving aside your other things, just as far as your mind, reaction and martial arts are concerned, you are excellent."

"Huddled here like a turtle..." I answered him: "Who are you?"

"I can tell you." He walked slowly: "I am a magician who is good at thunder and natural magic. Among them, thunder magic is the best. Of course, as a magician who collects money to do things,

Cheng Shen Retirement also has a little bit of space magic."

"Can you use your magic without chanting?"

"need."

"Are you bluffing me? Do you think I can't hear the sound?"

"There is still some time." He said: "I will let you die knowingly."

"Your mother...if you fart, just let it go!"

"For a vampire tribesman, rude language will not excite me." He pulled down the cloak and hat on his head, took off his mask, and smiled at me with a pale and thin face. A few sharp teeth proved that he

identity of.

"Vampire... clan." I was shocked: "You?"

"Yes, I am Count Talion of the Sapphire Vampire Clan."

"Wait a minute! Your leader and I are good friends!"

"Sir Cohen." He seemed to be absentmindedly wiping the dust on his mask: "The one you are talking about is the White Feather Vampire Tribe, our enemy for generations."

enemy?

"You don't have to doubt that the people who intercepted you outside were a dark dwarf warrior and a roaring elf archer. Although they were used to lure you here, I still despised you. You came so fast that I almost didn't have time to prepare. everything."
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage