Wendy was startled by the question from the worker behind her. She turned around in a panic and was about to take action. However, her knees softened and she fell to the ground on one knee. An arrow was already inserted into her calf.
"The God's Chosen One doesn't seem to be that big of a deal. How come it's so difficult to guard against someone who is beyond visual range?"
The man pulled out the folded steel ax from his waist, flicked it and held it in his hand with a click, while holding the signal gun high in the other hand and shouting
"The union is ordered to capture the bomber, rescuers should not approach, and others should leave immediately!!"
Then a stream of red light pierced the sky, and then a vague light curtain was pulled up from eight directions at the same time. A confrontation area the size of a football field directly unfolded, surrounding Wendy's location.
Wendy was shocked and shouted to dissuade her
"You are mistaken! The explosion had nothing to do with me. I was also affected when I was in the alley."
But the leader snorted coldly.
"If you take the first step in the dark alley, you will come later, Miss. Don't you think that as long as you take the dark alley away, the union will not be able to do anything to you? Who are you looking down on! Mad! Follow me! Capture her alive and interrogate her again." Seeing that Wendy couldn't communicate, she didn't ask for trouble. Since she couldn't listen, she didn't have time to delay now. She had to leave here as soon as possible to find Lehman.
Wendy closed her eyes tightly. After calming down, her anxious mood made her senses more acute. There were seven people on the ground in her field of vision, four people upstairs, and an unknown number of people outside her field of vision.
Suddenly, several arrows struck her again, almost all of them aimed at her other leg, trying to completely deprive Wendy of her ability to move.
Is this really a conservative tactic? Want to trap the Chosen One, and then continue to use long-range exhaustion until exhaustion? He shouted so wildly, but he actually played so conservatively.
Wendy used to be a leader of the core of the Order, so of course she understood the plans of these workers. It should be said that for the other party to so clearly understand the shortcomings of the Chosen in the Mist, I am afraid that the cooperation between the union and the dark alley is
It's quite deep, at least it's not as incompatible as it used to be.
But such tactics are too many countermeasures for Wendy, and she is too skilled. The first thing that needs to be solved is the long-distance threat. Even if the attack is outside the visual range of the mystery fog, arrows are not as good as pistols. For God's Choice
For those who enter the foggy field of vision and concentrate, they can easily capture it.
Four free electric fields flickered slightly around Wendy, and all the arrows deviated from their direction and hit the ground, bouncing the arrows away.
Wendy also took the opportunity to break the arrow that shot through her left leg. She held the metal module on the sole of her left foot, and a slight purple flash of light floated in it and stepped on it, allowing her foot to float above the ground and lower her leg.
The influence on the speed, and the free deflection electric field around it also flashes with ease, deflecting all the arrow light.
The leader of the workers in the distance seemed to have noticed their useless work, and gave Wendy an opportunity, so he decisively shouted to the rear again
"Don't hide it from me, idiots. Load me with explosive warheads. I'll be responsible for anything that happens."
The several crossbowmen behind them were confused for a moment, weren't they trying to catch people alive? And is it really okay that there was an explosion here that almost added to the fire? Despite this worry, they still tied trace bombs on the arrows. Anyway, the boss
He also said that if he has something to take care of, he can also let the brothers have a good time!
"Feel the explosion!!"
An archer took aim with his bow and was about to shoot when a slender beam of lightning in the distance pierced his shoulder first. A stinging pain came and he noticed that everyone around him had also been hit by the move, but that was all.
, it was like being pierced by a flying needle, leaving no real damage, but it really shocked them. The other party actually targeted the people upstairs through ballistics so quickly. p>
The conductor downstairs was also hit by a bolt of lightning. He looked at Wendy with her eyes closed and motionless in the distance, and noticed the poor elemental magic of this young man. His passion and arrogance first overwhelmed his rationality.
"Pretending...she hasn't even recovered from the impact of the explosion just now, and she was still ejaculated by me."
With a loud roar, several more arrows swooped down from all around Wendy. The arrows once again touched the deflection positions, but those currents also activated the explosives. Several firelights exploded around Wendy, and she was suddenly
Smoke and dust enveloped her body!
"Good opportunity, the crossbowman alerts others and comes with me! Attack her!"
The foreman who was in charge of the command was overjoyed. He was about to go up with a mechanical axe, but found that no one was acting with him. All the companions around him fell to the ground. They held their shoulders tightly and were about to cry like ghosts and wolves. Then they suddenly had a convulsion and could not get up again. p>
"Mad! What's going on?"
The foreman cursed and was about to turn around and retreat first, but Wendy suddenly emerged from the smoke and rushed towards him. At this moment, Wendy was only slightly stained by dust, except for the injuries from the initial sneak attack.
Unscathed.
"How could that happen?"
Of course, Wendy is not an idiot. When the opponent made a bold plan, Wendy also made her response. Yes, it was that slender attack. It was not intended to injure or cripple the opponent, but an index.
A sure-hit track built with the elements that can be assembled in the shortest possible time.
During the explosion just now, those positions no longer deliberately blocked the arrows, because once the lightning was activated and exploded, the impact would definitely break through the flaky defenses, so Wendy chose to thread the needle and connect the arrows directly with delicate and slender elements.
They were all guided into fixed current tracks, and those explosions were enough to send it back, or even penetrate it twice.
Then use the short-term connection between the metal and the current to ensure the effective use of the current. By directing the lightning into the kneeling position, the enemy can be defeated.
Wendy held the broken arrow in her hand and inserted it directly into the foreman's shoulder, directly penetrating into the soil.
She can be merciful to other people, but she obviously does not need to be merciful to this foreman, because he is most likely not a pure union member. With his understanding of the current arrangement and the Chosen One, he even took out the confrontation field. This is not an ordinary worker.
Team configuration.
"Say, where is the administrator?"
"Wow, ah, ah, I... I don't know... what administrator..."
The foreman was pinned to the ground by Wendy, blood overflowed and he screamed in pain.
Humph, Wendy snorted coldly and continued
"You just knew that I was affected by the explosion but still took action, and you still plan to argue that it has nothing to do with you? I am very pressed for time now, so I will tell you everything I know, otherwise I will paralyze you."
The foreman was sweating profusely. One or two hands were holding on to the ground and shaking so hard that he could only reply tremblingly
"Yes...the president told me that there was an explosion here and asked me to catch the intruder...I really don't know anything else...ahhhhhh, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts me to death."<
/p>
"Where is your president? And where did you take that child?"
"The president is at the entrance of Alley No. 9. There is an obvious bronze door there. You can meet him when you go in..."
"Where's the child?"
"What kid?? Ahhhh, stop pressing the button. I really don't know. We only noticed you when we came in."
Halfway through the foreman's words, Wendy slammed a lightning element into him, knocking him unconscious, and the surrounding confrontation area also began to dissipate because there was no one to maintain it. It seemed that the situation in the dark alley was more troublesome than imagined.
At this moment, the crowd outside the field seemed to have not listened to the advice but was increasing in number. Wendy was not paying attention to those who had passed out. She could not find Lehman's present, so she could only ask the union president for help.
He took action and ran toward the entrance of Alley No. 9 under the cover of smoke, dust and fire.