Chapter 298: Siege, Lights, Knowing When You Meet Another Country?
"pity."
Looking at the Fire Sultan who was severely hit by the "Ice Halo" in the sky, and even the flames around him were greatly reduced, Moriarty shook his head with contentment. That is to say, he has not yet been able to obtain the water element domain from the crystal book (pseudonym)
), otherwise the level 3 water spell just now might even be able to kill the defenseless high-level demon on the spot.
Without giving the Fire Sultan any chance to breathe and recover, suddenly, another black dotted line instantly crossed the sky, blasting directly through the chest of the high-level demon while everyone was stunned. Immediately afterwards, there was a dazzling green line in the sky.
The fire sultan's broken heart grew wildly, using the hot flesh and blood as nourishment, and bloomed into bright red flowers.
"Orion", plus "Piranha Arrow"!
The seventh-level magic archer played the second note of the Fire Sultan's Death Song with the bow in his hand.
"ah!"
Unable to hold on any longer, the high-level demon let out an extremely painful roar. During the roar, a large amount of flames spurted out from the wound on his chest, finally burning away all the vicious "magic piranha". But then he
Unable to hold on any longer, he staggered and fell from the sky, barely stopping when he was about twenty meters away from the ground.
At this time, Gregory, who had returned at some point, suddenly appeared near him. Then, with another crisp snap of his fingers, the eleven red crystal gargoyles seemed to have seen the vultures of the carrion, swarming towards the high ground.
The claws and claws on the demon's body are all at once.
"Get away!"
There is no longer "Hailifan's Black Eyes" that can quickly burn away magic puppets. The seriously injured Fire Sultan can only summon up his remaining strength to fight hand-to-hand with the gargoyle. And every time the red crystal gargoyle's adamantine claws grab the high-level demon.
.There will be an illusory but real flame shield appearing, which not only resists most of the attacks of the magic puppet, but also violently burns the body of the gargoyle. It can even be said that the damage caused to the Fire Sultan every time the gargoyle attacks
Not as much damage as the flame shield itself.
"It is indeed a level 4 talent spell! With the 'Fire Shield' around, the Fire Sultan can fight hand-to-hand with any high-level warrior without fear."
Looking at the high-level demons who were still unable to stand up under the siege of the red crystal gargoyles, Moriarty couldn't help but "praise over and over again." Imagine that in Rheinburg that day, if the Flame Chief had such a fourth-level talent for spell protection, it wouldn't be possible.
It is very possible that he succeeded in trapping him in one fell swoop.
However, no matter how powerful the "Fire Shield" is, the red crystal gargoyle is just a senseless magic puppet. It will not consider whether it is worthwhile to injure the enemy eight hundred and lose one thousand to itself. So under constant siege, even if it is again
Several gargoyles were burned or shot to pieces, but they still caused great damage to the Fire Sultan.
"Ah! Get out of my way!"
Feeling that he was in danger, the high-level demon finally decided to fight for his life!
I saw a fire so thick that it looked like liquid suddenly swept up with the Fire Sultan as the center, submerging all the gargoyles in the blink of an eye. In the water-like fire, the magic puppets actually burned like torches. It was as if they were hard.
The abnormal red crystal suddenly turned into a flammable substance such as charcoal. Then the gargoyles that were on fire lost their ability to fly one by one and fell to the ground one after another.
With this blow, although the Fire Sultan got rid of the entanglement of the magic puppet in one fell swoop, he still exerted his last strength. Even the eternal fire in his eyes dimmed to the point of almost extinguishing.
But at this moment, in the still-rolling fire storm, another pair of eyes as deep as the blue ocean suddenly lit up, like two gleams of ice blooming in the blazing world of fire.
It turned out to be a red crystal gargoyle that remained motionless in the flowing fire!
The next second, a phantom floated, and the gargoyle's appearance shattered, revealing another blue phantom, which turned out to be the true face of Gregory!
Not even waiting for the astonished Fire Sultan to have a chance to react, the magic lamp pointed out like lightning, touching the middle of the high-level demon's eyebrows. Immediately, a burst of dazzling multi-colored light shone out, completely surrounding the Fire Sultan's head. Then,
The colorful light became more and more abundant, and the flaming body of the high-level demon continued to blur, shrink, and condense under the light. Finally, the colorful brilliance dissipated, and the former "Half-Step Ultimate Dao" Fire Sultan
It also turned into a bright flame in the palm of Gregory's hand, never to regain its original appearance.
"Holy shit! Transformed into a living person!" On the ground, Guderian's eyes widened as he looked at Grigory holding an open flame in the air as if he were watching a big show.
It seems that the magic lamp and the fire demon have been natural enemies for generations, and the entanglement and grudges between them are far from being as simple as the outside world spreads.
And when they saw that the Fire Sultan was besieged by humans and finally turned into a ball of flame inexplicably, the morale of the demon army completely collapsed. No longer having the courage to fight, the remaining hundreds of demons screamed like guinea pigs and began to go crazy in all directions.
Fleeing. Even the remaining high-level demon was in such a mess that it was no more dignified than an ordinary little devil, and was scurrying about in the torrent of escape.
However, the other demon warriors were fine, but they had already had many eyes "coveting" on the demon warlord.
Before he ran a few steps, Tchaikov's strong snake body had completely blocked the path of the high-level demon; behind him, Guderian, carrying a mini battering ram on his shoulders, arrived panting at the same time, running as he did
While still cursing Naga, who had the speed of the Walker suit, he didn't know how to slow himself down; at the same time, fifty meters away, Bruno, holding an elf longbow, had dark eyes, one finger on the string, looking at the frightened and angry demon warlord,
It's like looking at prey.
Three minutes later, with a shrill roar, the demon warlord's head was slashed off by Naga. A pillar of blood spurted out from the severed neck, five or six meters high, like a fountain.
"Your Excellency, we have won."
At this time, Clausewitz, whose armor was soaked in blood, had returned to Moriarty's side. At the same time, "Bloody Mary" no longer surrounded the remaining demons, but "created a way out" and continued from behind.
Chase.
"Gather the troops; treat the dead and wounded; send people into Sosk to eliminate the demon stragglers; enter the town before nightfall. In addition, the Dayun will take off again to warn that other demon legions are reinforcing here." Moriarty nodded and gave orders one after another.
He said: "As for cleaning the battlefield, let's wait until after sunrise tomorrow."
"Yes, Your Excellency." There were so many things to do after the war, and the staff officer immediately implemented them one by one.
"Hey, let me tell you, do you want your 'lamp' to be on fire?"
At this time, Gregory, who had once again transformed into a lazy uncle, slowly landed. A ball of flame in his hand danced and floated, like a butler who came to light the lamp for the master before dark. He handed the flame to Moria with a smile on his face.
In front of the pedicle.
Moriarty looked at the Fire Sultan who was once a "half-step pole" but now turned into an inexplicable heat. He sighed softly. Then he looked back at Gregory for a moment before taking it out from the space bag he was carrying.
He picked up the bronze oil lamp. Then, Gregory slowly cast the bright flame in his hand on the lamp spout.
There was a soft sound of "pop", and the flame stopped steadily in the mouth of the magic lamp. After several times of light and dark, it burned steadily. At the same time, on the bronze lamp wall, traces of bright red lines were looming,
It looks beautiful and mysterious.
"Oh, it's great to have fire."
As the oil lamp was lit, Gregory breathed out a sigh of relief as if he had benefited greatly. At the same time, a spark flashed in his eyes, but it disappeared immediately.
Finally, when there was still the last ray of light in the evening, the Olympus Legion drove into Sosk. The Dayun hovered a hundred meters above the market town as an early warning platform, and was patrolled by the three-flowered elves.
"My heart is still beating fast now. Mr. Moriarty, your subordinates are really powerful. Only half of the Olympus Legion can defeat more than a thousand demon legions and kill fire in the field."
Sultan. With such combat power, even the main army of the kingdom is inferior."
Following Moriarty closely, Eve still looked frightened. Especially in the last stage of the previous battle, the Fire Sultan was beaten by a group of strong men led by Moriarty, and finally turned into a lone fire. This
Such a hot scene was beyond the imagination of a young woman. Unconsciously, Eve also changed her previous relaxed and casual attitude, treating the other party respectfully as a real superior.
"It's just good luck." Moriarty was unmoved by the woman's admiration: "After this battle, our side suffered a lot of losses, and our personnel, ordnance, and arrows were all greatly consumed. Miss Eve,
To be honest, if the situation had not been urgent, I would not have agreed to fight this battle."
"I understand that the previous request was indeed presumptuous."
Only those who have actually been on the battlefield understand that an army cannot move lightly, and every movement is worth gold and silver. If based on the market price, the intensive bombing of the armor-piercing series of arrows in the battle would have cost far more than 10,000 Erathian gold coins.
Of course, even Olympus would never use magic arrows as a "saturation attack" so extravagantly among other legions.
"Take me to get the 'thing'. I hope nothing goes wrong." Moriarty is now most concerned about the Blood Earl who is hidden and sealed in the town. He must find it as soon as possible and confirm whether the seal is still strong.
"Of course." Eve nodded hurriedly, then hurriedly took a few steps to lead the way.
Leaving the renovation and defense work to Clausewitz, Moriarty led two followers and the Warhammer team to follow Eve around the town. It seemed that the vice president was not very familiar with "things"
"In the storage location, I just kept thinking about something silently and comparing the layout of the buildings in Sosk one by one. It took more than an hour before I finally stopped in front of a low bungalow in the east of the town.
At this time, the sky was already dark. There was only the not-so-bright moonlight. Everyone saw a broken wooden sign hanging on the eaves of the bungalow. And on the wooden sign, there was a pattern of an overflowing wine glass.
But the ale in that cup was a rare pink color.
"Tavern?"
For the first time, Guderian shouted, as if "meeting an old friend in a foreign land". (To be continued...)
