Chapter 911 A mockery that is not very harmful but extremely insulting
Looking at the thousands of guild members waiting behind him, the uneasiness in "Peter Greer's" heart did not subside, but became more intense.
"Something's wrong! Don't hold on! Get out of here!"
With his amazing combat intuition, "Peter Greer" finally noticed that this bolide was unusual, but it was too late to change the order.
From the moment the firelight rose, it took less than half a minute for the bolide to fly over the Yagbachi Warrior Guild's crusade, and with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, it plunged into the marching team.
Right in the center.
boom!
Like the explosion of thunder on the ground, the whole earth shook violently under the rising mushroom cloud.
The scorching flames were pushed by the violent shock wave and spread in all directions. Countless human and horse limbs flew into the air. The scattered blood evaporated under the high temperature, and the charred corpses followed the dust in the sky like raindrops.
fall.
"Spread out! Don't gather together!"
Without enough time to count the number of casualties, "Peter Greer" immediately started racing, followed closely by the ghost sisters "Lisa" and "Meimei", as well as dozens of elite members of this expedition.
They have to kill the despicable magician hiding in the dark and sneaking up on them before the second spell of magic arrives!
Before they could run far away, a second fireball rose from the distant horizon again.
This time "Peter Greer" could see clearly that the place where the fire occurred was actually on a hill in the distance, at least ten kilometers away from them in a straight line!
Strategic magic!
These four words flashed through his mind instantly. It was rumored that magic was flourishing on the continent opposite the Endless Forest. Among them was a top-notch magic called [Raging Sun Flame Spear], which could fly over ten thousand meters to strike the enemy at an ultra-long range.
"Asshole! We were deceived by the emperor! The targets of this crusade are not ordinary demihuman tribes!"
Only an army formed by magicians can resist strategic magic, and adventurers like them, no matter how many there are, can only be slaughtered like weak lambs under the attack of strategic magic.
Bang!
The second fireball fell from the sky. This time there was no earth-shattering explosion, but instead, it sputtered out with brilliant firelight like festive fireworks.
The fireballs flying in all directions were each about the size of a fist. Thousands of fireballs that shot out like goldenrods were like a sudden meteor shower, instantly covering an area of several hundred meters in radius.
Although this scattered attack did not cause as many casualties as the first fireball, it ignited most of the food and grass bags carried by the crusade. The frightened draft horses pulled the burning vehicles and ran like a headless fly, igniting more
There are many supplies that were not hit by the fireball.
"Kill those frightened horses! The top 500 in the guild competition rankings follow me! The others turn around and retreat immediately!"
I have to say that "Peter Greer's" battlefield judgment is amazing.
After only receiving two shots from the [Raging Sun Spear], he was keenly aware of the guidance of this terrible strategic magic. It was as if it had eyes that were specifically focused on bombing the most densely populated locations.
If everyone charges forward to attack the mysterious magician, as long as the opponent has a horse that can run fast enough, they can kite them and annihilate the entire army.
The only plan for now is to divide the troops into two groups. If the magician follows the large army to pursue him, he will inevitably run into a small group of elite troops. If the opponent flees towards the snowy field, even a small group of 500 people will
Even if it was bombed from a long distance, it wouldn't cause much damage.
Sure enough, as "Peter Greer" expected, after the five hundred elites he led launched a rapid attack into the snowy field, the [Raging Sun Spear] released by the mysterious magician no longer pursued the retreating large team, but
It hit their team directly on the head from above.
A terrifying mushroom cloud slowly rose from behind, and several horses in the last row were overturned by the shock wave. The knights on the horses fell to the ground and rolled several times, but did not suffer much damage.
"Sure enough, the magician chose us as his target."
"Peter Greer" breathed a sigh of relief, and then a new question came to his mind. With so many obstacles between them, how did the other party lock the position of his team?
"Tim, can your magicians carry out this kind of beyond-visual-range strike?" "Peter Greer" turned to his bedmate "Tim Robinson" who was following behind and asked.
"Tim" habitually tugged at the weird eyebrows that had been curled into a spiral shape, and thought for a moment: "In fact, the magic used by our magicians does not reach the maximum range most of the time... But when it comes to beyond visual range
Strike, I'm also very surprised how the powerful magician can accurately lock our position, after all, we have been moving fast, and he can actually adjust the advance of magic like hunting."
"In other words, he doesn't rely on his eyes."
"Peter Greer" closed his eyes, and suddenly seemed to sense something. He drew his sword and slashed out a ray of cold light, and faintly heard the scream of some animal in the void.
Immediately afterwards, the fourth bolide seemed to have lost its target and flew straight over their heads into the distance.
"It turns out that our location was exposed by an invisible magic demon."
Although the crisis of being locked by magic was resolved, "Tim" seemed worried.
"Peter, I know you are the leader of this team, and I cannot interfere with your decision, but you'd better be careful. If you don't practice magic, you won't be able to understand the power of that mysterious magician."
"Huh? How strong is that magician? Is the great sage from the city of learning strong?" The ghost girl "Lisa Alpacas" interjected and asked.
The ghosts on this continent are basically all physical warriors, and they also know nothing about magic.
"Let me tell you this, if it were a great sage from the Capital of Learning, the magic with that intensity would probably be completely drained by at most one shot, but that mysterious magician actually fired it four times in a row...
!The fifth time! With this terrifying magical power, have we encountered the legendary Demon King?"
The sixth shot of [Raging Sun Flame Spear] has not appeared in the sky for a long time.
It's not that the mysterious magician has lost his magic power, but that he himself has arrived.
Dozens of meters in the air, a huge black sword with orange magic circuits flowing on its surface was floating quietly.
A plain-looking black-haired human youth stood on it. There was no hatred or hatred in his pupils as black as the night sky. He just looked at "Peter Greer" and others below him calmly.
, like a god in the void looking down at all living things.
"Night Dire? The king of the demihuman kingdom?"
"Peter Greer" had seen Luo Jie's magical portrait when he was in the imperial capital. He recognized the person at a glance as the most important target of their crusade, and the horror in his heart could not be greater.
How confident is this person in his own strength that he dares to come alone to fight against their five hundred guild elites?
"Peter Greer" took a deep breath, drew his long sword with fighting spirit, pointed it at the sky, and said loudly: "I am the commander of the Imperial Crusade Army and the chief warrior of the Yagbach Warrior Guild" Peter Greer
"! The demi-human pseudo-king "Night Dire" dares to come down and give me a fair fight!"
The black giant sword slowly descended, finally hovering at a height of about ten meters above the ground.
Luo Jie smiled slightly, raised his foot and kicked down a strange creature that looked like a toy dog.
"There is no need for a fair duel, you can fight together...but if you want to fight me, you must at least defeat my dog first."
In the sparse broad-leaved forest that has not yet sprouted new buds, an upright dog climbed up from the ground, carefully patted off the fallen leaves and soil on its body, and stared at the five hundred Yagbachi in front of it with its round eyes.
Member of the Fighters Guild.
Immediately afterwards, the cute and chubby figure began to expand rapidly, swelling more than ten times in just a few seconds, and transformed into a proportionally large toy dog with a height of more than three meters.
Then he slowly raised the middle finger of his front paw.
Convex (∪ェ∪) Convex.
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