The Ghost Rider had already noticed the movement here. It turned its horse's head silently, pointed its spear, and the air that seemed to be covered with a layer of ice mist in the night immediately rolled to both sides, forming a vacuum belt. Brando
He immediately pushed the tiger bird away and rolled to the other side. There were three loud sounds of bang, bang, and bang. The vacuum area moved forward, and the tall trees blocking it exploded one after another - as if an invisible knife cut it out of the way.
It split open and sawdust flew.
The Ghost Rider put down his hand, and a path more than ten feet wide appeared in the forest, and there was no longer an obstacle between Brando and it.
Spear of the Spirit.
Damn it, you don’t have to use your big moves as soon as you come up! Brando couldn’t help but cursed. He wiped a handful of cold sweat from his forehead, thinking that he was so well-informed that he noticed it as soon as he saw the Ghost Rider raise his right hand.
No - the Spirit Spear has defense-breaking properties, and like his White Crow Sword, it has the ability to increase the attack range. If they hadn't dodged in time before, he and Huque would probably only be left with two cold bodies by now.
The corpse, as for attracting monsters, is just a joke.
Huque was also extremely nervous. He had only heard about the horror of the Ghost Rider in legends, but when he actually faced it, he found that the opponent was far more difficult than imagined. He couldn't help but spit, thinking that he was getting older.
In middle age, he still has to fight like a young boy. The world is changing really fast. He couldn't help but glance at Brando, but saw that the young man had a resolute look on his face, and seemed to be indifferent to the sharp attacks of the Ghost Rider.
Moved, I couldn't help but take a breath of air.
"We can't beat it." After all, Huque was an experienced mercenary. He instantly understood the contrast between the enemy and ourselves, and then shouted to Brando while lying on the other side.
But Brando only gave him a quiet gesture.
He raised the short bow with both hands - the young man could now clearly see the appearance of the terrifying undead - it looked like a classical knight from the paintings of Warnd's modern masters, wearing Gothic plate armor.
, the whole body was shrouded in a layer of misty fluorescence. Even the war horse sitting down was no exception, but it was not a horse, but an evil spirit. The gun in the knight's hand was like a long silver shuttle, tightly bound by it in the middle.
Holding it in the hand, the long tip points to the ground, and a transparent silver line seems to extend from the end.
That is the visual error caused by the soul element lingering on the spear.
After coming into contact with the gold level, whether they are warriors, mages, knights or other professions, they all begin to show the power of the elements to a greater or lesser extent.
Tiger Bird got up from the ground, trying to stop Brando's next move, trying to pull him back. In the eyes of the mercenary captain, his lord or summoner was simply crazy. They were not that at all.
The strength shown by the monster's opponent, the Ghost Rider, far exceeded his understanding of the average low-level golden person.
But Brando turned a deaf ear to his shouts. The young man set up a silver arrow, took aim for a moment, and then released the string.
The Ice-Cracking Arrow drew a staggering arc and flew over the Ghost Rider's head, exploding with a bang behind it, but a ball of silver ice mist only slightly brushed the monster's left shoulder, where it condensed with white frost.
Brando couldn't help but blush, and coughed to cover up his embarrassment - only then did he remember that he was only proficient in one weapon now, and was no longer an expert with more than 40 levels of archery skills in the past.
Warrior. But even so, the exploding ice arrow still slowed down the Ghost Knight's movements. Although it was extremely limited, the spear it swung for the second time still missed due to this, and a silver light band passed over the heads of the two people.
The tiger bird turned its head and saw that the tree crown behind it disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving only the bare tree stumps.
He opened his mouth and could hardly breathe. The Lubis mercenaries were brave and good at fighting, but this battle was beyond his knowledge. Is this a humanoid self-propelled cannon?
Three seconds.
Realizing that Huque did not care about his shooting skills, Brando breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he muttered silently in his heart and put his fingers on the short bow string again. The Spirit Spear consumes the soul fire extremely, and the Ghost Knight is casting it continuously.
It will go into cooling down twice. This is not the first time he has fought against this kind of undead, so he knows it well and can calm down. He straightens the short bow and extends the aiming time this time. This move seems to Huque
It was no different than seeking death, but Brando was half-kneeling on the ground like a stone statue - motionless.
He has three seconds.
The second ice-cracked arrow came out, but still missed. The third arrow hit the ghost knight's waist - after the silver ice powder exploded, a gray mist enveloped half of its body. Brando started from his own
The reading on the retina showed that he had caused 13 points of damage, which was almost equal to fur for the Ghost Rider. However, the armor was covered with ice, which extended the undead's attack and closing delays by 12.5% each.
The effect of the Ice-Cracking Arrow was the same as in memory, and Brando breathed a sigh of relief. Although the Ghost Rider is a spirit, the magic arrow is not a physical attack, so it does not bear the loss penalty. It is a pity that the pair of elementalist sisters themselves
The level is too low, otherwise the opponent's shooting speed will be reduced by at least half. But it is enough, since there are still four arrows in hand.
"It actually works?" Huque also has a sharp eye. Although he can't see the data as intuitively as Brando, he immediately saw the clues when the Ghost Rider moved a little slower.
"Nonsense." Brando said angrily, knowing that this guy would only hinder himself if he stayed.
"But even so, we are still no match for it, Lord Lord."
"So what?"
"Let's retreat. I'd rather fight the Black Fire Cult than this guy!" Huque shouted.
Brando was too lazy to pay attention to him, and simply stretched out his hand and threw another bundle of cyan magic arrows to Huque. The mercenary captain subconsciously took it, was stunned for a moment, and asked: "What are you doing?"
"Nonsense, of course you are helping me. Are you staying here just for fun?"
Although Huque didn't know what soy sauce meant, he could guess that Brando was dissatisfied with his previous performance. The mercenary captain rarely blushed, but he couldn't help but murmur in his heart. He thought to himself that everyone was dissatisfied with his previous performance.
Are you like me, my lord, to be able to face these terrifying guys who look like humanoid self-propelled cannons without changing their expressions? I don’t know if this is boldness or stupidity.
However, thinking this way, the Lubis who have been mercenaries for generations still admire brave and brave warriors. He did not say anything about his summoner, but he naturally had the idea of convincing him in his heart.
At this moment, Brando had shot the fourth ice-crack arrow in three seconds. This one hit the Ghost Knight's right shoulder, causing the armor on his body to be covered with a thick layer of ice crystals. The Ghost Knight's
The operational efficiency has been reduced by more than 30%. Most people would happily beat up the drowned dog at this time, but the young man did not say a word, dragged his mercenary captain and ran away.
As soon as he took off, the ghost knight and its evil mount behind him turned around and began to accelerate - not an ordinary accelerated pursuit, but the most commonly used skill of knights and warriors - charging.
Brando also activated his charge skill.
One person and one undead are like a black line and a silver line chasing each other in the forest. Although it only lasts for a moment, the scene is so beautiful that it is almost eerie. It is like a still, dark canvas, with a striking silver-white straight line along the
As if a black straight line extends forward infinitely, the picture is still, time is still, everything is still, but the two lines keep moving forward.
One chasing and one escaping.
When Brando stopped, Huque was almost speechless: "Lord, that is..."
"Charge, a required skill for knights." Brando glanced at him: "As a Lubis mercenary who has experienced hundreds of battles, he doesn't even know this."
"No, I mean, sir, how did you know it would charge at that time..."
"Ah, I was in the mountains of Orkash, and the main opponent of the Chasseurs was the Ghost Rider. Didn't I tell you this story?" Brando replied absently. In fact, he was so nervous that he didn't even know he was
What he was talking about was a battle that could lead to death if he was not careful. To be honest, he was so scared that his heart was pounding. He turned around and saw that the Ghost Rider had stopped at almost the same moment - that end was so elegant that it was almost pure.
The beautiful monster, its slender, silver-armored gloves tightened its reins, and two pale flames lit up under its mask, looking in this direction.
That look also seems to be a question - who are you? You seem to be a tough opponent? Where are you from?
The distance between the two before they started chasing each other was almost a hundred meters, but now it was only fifty meters. Brando found that the error in his estimate was no more than one meter.
He was almost relying on instinct to fight.
Warrior instinct.
…
In fact, it was not just the tiger bird that didn't believe his words. When two straight lines divided the forest into two, Antitina couldn't help but let out a low cry. The mercenaries behind her were silent - Bran
The actions and judgments of Duo and Ghost Rider were exactly the same, as if the latter's every move could not escape the eyes of the former. In fact, it was almost a second after this scene happened that they realized how thrilling everything that had happened before was.
.
Roman pursed his lips and looked in that direction with bright eyes, a small light of excitement flashing in his eyes.
"If the younger generation of the highland knights of Karasu were like this, then Eruin would have been a first-class power!" The noble daughter took a short breath: "This liar..."
But in fact, Brando is not as optimistic as she is. The Ghost Rider is very fast, the opponent's charge still has one minute to cool down, and the soul fire is becoming strong again, not to mention that its ultimate move is far more than that.
As soon as the young man stopped, he immediately made a gesture to Huque, asking the latter to follow. The two quickly circled to a lowland in the center of the valley. The interlaced rocks made it impossible for the Ghost Rider to take advantage of his horseback riding.
But Brando did not retreat blindly. The purpose of the Ice-Cracking Arrow was to buy him time, and now he needs to use the time he bought——
"Tiger bird."
"exist."
"Use the arrow of the wind."
"What?"
Brando made a gesture, and the latter was stunned for a moment, then understood.
Although the mercenary captain had always opposed fighting this monster, at this moment, he found that he seemed to have subconsciously integrated into the battle.