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Chapter 289 Iron-toothed Black Crow

"It's a big trouble now, it's a big trouble now"!

Seeing the iron-toothed black crow that turned into a black arrow shot towards him, Peter was muttering in his mouth while catching fire in an anxious mood.

God knows that he has only been promoted to the official level for more than a year. This time, he took an apprenticeship task with no clue and was almost discovered by a formal mage of red robe. Don’t think that Peter has used his deterrent power and domineering power to escape the disaster. It is purely because he, as a coward, decisively admits to his conscience and detachment, and luckily avoids the enemy after taking a long journey.

And now, standing at the gate of the Truth Thought Branch, he has no choice but to avoid it! If he still runs away here, he will become a deserter. At that time, the law enforcement team will be the first to let him go.

So even if he has not experienced any formal level battle so far, he now has to start preparing to meet the enemy that is already in front of him.

Facing the rapidly attacking Iron-toothed Black Crow, Peter chose to face the front with a formal-level spell "Ice Arrow", and then quickly retreated to the right rear. This is the way Peter saw in a book about the mage's fighting methods to deal with fast-strike enemies - first interfere with the enemy's attack, and then try to dodge!

However, the results Peter received after making such a "tactical response" were really not very good.

As a newly promoted formal mage, Peter has only three formal spells, and they are very regular attack, defense and auxiliary three spells. They are the "Ice Arrow" that is as rampant as "Fireball", the "Advanced Mage Armor" that almost everyone can do, and a "Frost Nova" that is better than nothing.

In fact, Peter's crappy "ice arrow" didn't hit the target at all.

He didn't know that the "detecting attack" written in the spell book refers to dealing with a straight line attack that cannot be controlled by steering, but Peter faced the enemy as an iron-toothed black crow who could fine-tune himself during flight at any time!

Peter looked too highly of his spell accuracy in panic, and he looked too underestimated by the intuition of the Iron-Toothed Black Crow as a tyrannical monster. Any mistake in the battle will cost a heavy price, and Peter is no exception.

The black crow in the air suddenly turned sideways slightly, and the ice arrow flashing with a blue luster rubbed against the Iron-Toothed Black Crow's belly. Peter's spell only left a layer of painless and untiring frost on the Iron-Toothed Black Crow's belly feathers, which did not hinder the Iron-Toothed Black Crow's attack at all.

The iron-toothed black crow that avoided the attack did not stop at all. Its pair of black wings were completely together on both sides of the body, and its entire body turned into a sharp shuttle-shaped shape like a swimming fish entering the water. The tip of the "shuttle", which is the black beak of the iron-toothed black crow, pointed directly to Peter's heart.

"ah"!!

Accompanied by this sudden lightning, a blood light burst out in the heavy rain, and the blood of the swamp was sprinkled on the black and purple ground of the swamp, and the shrill screams were endless under the gloomy clouds.

Peter was so embarrassed that he covered his half-broken right arm and swirled to the right. His body plowed a deep gully on the swamp, and he stopped until he broke three or four rocks blocking the way. Now, half of Peter's body was stained with blood.

But Peter was not dead, he just broke an arm.

In the last moment, the "Advanced Mage Armor" blessed by Peter saved his life. The Iron-toothed Black Crow's beak deflected after breaking through the defense of the "Advanced Mage Armor". The terrifying "Shift" brushed through Peter's heart, only shattering his left half of his lungs and half of his shoulder.

But Peter collapsed in the pile of gravels and stopped moving.

Don't get me wrong, such injuries are far from enough to kill a formal mage, but Peter obviously has no intention of getting up, he fainted, or... he pretended to faint.

Peter did not feel that he could defeat such a terrible monster at all, so he simply fell into the gravel and pretended to be dizzy, so that he could avoid the accusation of "escape at the last minute". As for reputation... Peter said that even if he was pointed at the nose and scolded a coward after returning to the thought of truth, it would be better than the one who died now!

Peter was safe to dodge like this. He suppressed the fluctuations of vitality to a very low level. The iron-toothed black crow with poor perception did not look at this not-so-like "prey". The bloodthirsty monster directly turned his attention to the apprentices who were still in a daze.

At this moment, the apprentices, including Anya, did not react at all. The fight between formally powerful men was too fast for a group of ordinary apprentices like them. For example, Anya, even though she opened her eyes wide during the heavy rain, Anya still saw a flash of white light flashing away, and then the domineering mentor along the way flew out and life and death.

Because everything happened so quickly, before these apprentices even had time to disperse, they all looked blankly into the air, looking for the figure of the black crow in the gloomy sky.

But soon, everyone won't have to look for it.

The four red eyes were already staring at all the apprentices. The unconcealed violent killing intention made many apprentices tremble and even urinate incontinence.

This is a real official-level monster. Although it has no wisdom, its almost substantial murderous intent still makes everyone breathless. Including Anya, the apprentices even feel that the air is frozen. Under the gaze of the Iron-toothed Black Crow, these apprentices couldn't even move even if they wanted to run.

Killing intention, hatred, tyranny.

The Iron-toothed Black Crow is such a creature. It has forgotten that it is on its way to escape. Now, the monster looks at the apprentices crowded together in a mad manner, and then flies into the air with a "rattle" scream.

Anya looked at the "crow" spreading her wings, and an extremely bad feeling surged in her heart. She instinctively knew that this feeling was the feeling of death.

I feel that I want it is not wrong!

I saw the iron-toothed black crow in the air suddenly flapped his wings violently at an extremely fast frequency. A large number of metal-colored wool silk carriers fell down at a rapid speed. The number of these metal filaments even formed a cloud of "clouds" in the air. From a distance, it looked like a large metal-colored fog quickly fell towards the apprentices.

"It's over, am I going to die here? Damn it! I'm so unwilling to give up"!

Anya suppressed the fear of screaming and bit her lower lip and closed her eyes. She had already thought about what would happen to her and all her apprentices. The thousands of "wires" that hit at the speed of sound would nail everyone into minced meat.

Fortunately, this time, destruction did not come as scheduled.

At some point, the sound of heavy rain and strong winds disappeared.
Chapter completed!
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