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Act 91: The Dead and the King (6)

Scene 91 The Dead and the King (6)

"Guiding Arrow!"

Someone screamed out from behind.

It was the voice of the pair of elementalist sisters. Only they knew the effect of the magic arrows they made with their own hands. These two shining silver arrows have the most special magic brilliance among all types of magic arrows - except

There is no other possibility besides being the target of guidance.

But in fact, even if they didn't say it, other mercenaries saw this.

But what does their lord want to do with the Guiding Arrow at this time? Although the Guiding Arrow is a magic arrow, its damage is the same as an ordinary crossbow arrow. To put it bluntly, it is not as powerful as the stainless steel crossbow arrow shot by a four-arm crossbow.

.

Nothing but accuracy.

Could it be that the lord knew what the monster's weakness was? Such a thought flashed through everyone's mind at this moment. But it backfired because they saw two guiding arrows nailed into the trunks of two tall trees one after another.

, made two soft sounds, and disappeared into the feathers.

"Wait... the shot missed?"

Everyone involuntarily came up with such a weird idea at this moment. If possible, many of them would be sweating profusely at this moment. From ancient times to the present, I have never heard of anyone being able to miss the arrow of guidance.

What kind of powerful ability is needed to miss the arrow guided by magic?

But this time seems not to be the time to lament this powerful ability——

"Wait, what is that-"

But there were still some sharp-eyed among the dozen or so mercenaries, and they finally saw a thin line connected behind the two guiding arrows. No, that was not a line, but a rope.

The two guiding arrows that were submerged in the tree trunks stretched a rope straight between two tall trees, chest high, and were now less than three meters away from the Ghost Rider galloping in the forest.

Trip the rope!

Everyone finally reacted. However, they had no time to sigh for Brando's whimsical idea, because there was another problem here. The Ghost Rider was a spiritual creature, and physical limitations could not produce any effect unless it hit the core.

Could it be said that the lord has not considered this?

Ghost Rider earnestly hoped that Brando had not considered this, but unfortunately it backfired. Brando killed more Ghost Riders in his last life than the total number of Ghost Riders who have died in this world so far. This common sense question did not come to him.

How could I forget.

I saw a flash of black light on the rope, and the ghost knight had already stood up high with his horse and man - if it were a physical war horse and knight, I would probably break this thin rope easily at this speed. But at this moment, there is something attached to the rope.

The power of his soul caused this undead to suffer a great deal.

It felt as if it had hit a steel cable, and then the whole body rose into the air and flew backwards.

Brando was waiting for this moment. The Ghost Rider was too dexterous and he was unable to aim on his mount. But it was very different at this moment. Before the enlightenment element, he had never heard of anyone who could turn around in mid-air.

As for the magical skill of turning with the left foot on the right instep and turning in the air, it is even unheard of.

He raised his hand, and the ruby ​​ring Freya gave him shone in the darkness. His heart moved, and a laser-like red line shot out from the ruby, hitting the ghost knight's chest in mid-air.

"flame!"

He read out the activation words, and golden light burst out. This group of light moved along the red line, from slow to fast, but in the blink of an eye, it hit the undead before they could land.

At that moment, it was as if the surrounding starlight dimmed and was absorbed by a point with golden light as the center. The surrounding area became extremely dark, and then a ball of fire seemed to bloom from the center of the darkness. There was a roar and the air was like a knife.

It shoots out in all directions.

The air traveled so fast that the sound was misplaced. After a moment of extreme silence, Brando heard a terrifying roar that swept through his entire hearing.

From the center of the explosion point, all the trees within a ten-meter radius were vaporized and the soil crystallized. Further away, the leaves were scorched black and curled, and a heat wave rolled in, washing the faces of everyone present.

Everyone was stunned, and the younger sister of the two wild elves even murmured: "Fireball, is the lord still a silver-level elementalist..."

As the elder sister, the element covered her fair forehead with her hands and replied: "It's just a magic item." But even so, the girl's voice could not conceal her surprise. She could hardly believe that they really won, and they paid almost nothing.

casualties.

Indeed won.

Brando has already received experience tips. He has successfully reached level 23, and there are still two levels left. The second talent can be turned on. Compared with the first talent, which is just to reflect the differences between characters,

The second talent is the core talent that determines a character's later development path.

It is also the most important talent.

"It's a pity that the flight time of the fireball technique is too long, otherwise it would be much easier to use this directly." Brando sighed. He looked at the crackling burning forest and knew that the flames would be extinguished soon. Because there is no real fireball here.

Fire and extremely high temperature only exist at the moment of explosion. The flames that everyone sees now are just an illusion formed by the cluster of elements. Otherwise, no one in the game would choose to use fire spells, a fireball spell.

If you smash it down, the loot will be reduced by half, which is unacceptable to anyone.

He let out a long breath and took out his water bottle and took a sip. This battle was not exhausting, and it wasn't even comparable to the many battles he had experienced in past games. At that time, sometimes it was really hard to move at the end of the day.

I don't have any strength in my fingers.

But this time it was different. It was a real race against time. Every opportunity was so precious and important, and he couldn't afford the price of mistakes.

Fortunately, he found that he had not thrown away all his past experiences.

But as he was sighing, what happened in the fire quickly made him stop in surprise. When the flames dissipated, Brando found that the ghost knight did not disappear into ashes. Instead, he lay quietly on the ground, with the evil spirit mount parked on the ground.

Beside it, it gently touched its owner's hand.

It's just that the soul fire of the evil spirit mount and the ghost knight that shone fluorescently in the dark have collapsed to varying degrees at this moment. This collapse is continuing, and the ectoplasmic armor on their bodies quickly collapsed, like a layer of smoke.

The same thing dissipated, revealing the body originally wrapped in thick armor, or underneath the armor layer.

"Unicorn Spirit!"

Brando was dumbfounded as he watched the bone layer composed of the soul power of the evil spirit mount fall off, revealing the beautiful body underneath, a graceful body like the most majestic and powerful war horse and long horns on the forehead.

All of them indicate its identity.

But wait, in Warnd's legend, doesn't the unicorn only become the mount of the purest girl?

The young man looked down subconsciously and couldn't help but spit out all the water in his mouth. Some of it even got into his nose, causing him to cough violently.

After the ghost knight's armor was completely dissolved, there was actually an elf girl sleeping peacefully under the armor, as if she was a princess.

No, it should be said to be the soul of the elf girl.

The silver mark on her forehead is still there, which means in the custom of Silver Elf that she has not yet reached adulthood. It seems that this is a child who died young, but now is not the time to lament. What Brando thinks of is the fierce and kind person before.

They fought against the Ghost Rider for three hundred rounds.

Turns out to be an underage girl?

Can anyone tell him what outrageous situation this is?

Fortunately, the elf girl's soul was still wearing a long skirt with a very soft texture after the ectoplasmic armor disintegrated, which would not put Brando into an even more embarrassing situation.

At this time, other people gathered around. They came up to congratulate and celebrate with their lord. However, like Brando, when they discovered the appearance of their enemy at this moment, they were all stunned.

"This is..." Huque saw the translucent ghost lying quietly in the middle of the clearing created by the fireball technique, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

Antitina was also startled and asked in a voice: "...the one before...is that her?"

Brando nodded.

Although it seems a bit unbelievable, it seems to be the case. Moreover, this is not impossible. After all, evil spirits do not appear out of thin air. In fact, he suspected from the beginning that the ghost knight might be the soul of the former king in the cemetery of the Silver Elf King.

Projection, but he didn't expect it to be a lolita.

Antitina frowned and reluctantly accepted this explanation.

"Shall we kill her?" a voice asked.

Brando turned around and saw that the younger sister of the pair of wild elf sisters was speaking. Unlike her sister who just frowned slightly, this little girl was obviously concerned about whether they killed a similar person.

In fact, there are obvious differences between wild elves and silver elves. Although the elves in Warnd are regarded as the embodiment of beauty together with the winged tribe - the beauty of wild elves is like the gentle sunshine in the afternoon, bright and friendly. In fact, wild elves are also related to

One of the most integrated races of mankind, many of their tribesmen live and reproduce in human society.

But the Silver Elves appear much more indifferent and unattainable. Following the ancient prophecies, they have long since escaped from the world, leaving a mysterious and arrogant impression to the world.

Silver elves are generally taller than humans, with slender bodies and elegant manners. They are the earliest nobles on earth, and they are also born nobles. They feel like cool and gorgeous moonlight.

The ghost of the elf girl lying quietly on the ground was in such sharp contrast to the wild elf sisters.

The young man's eyes fell on Roman again. The young lady's eyes expressed the same desire, but in comparison, she seemed to want to get the expected answer more.

Brando shook his head, and his eyes fell on the ghost's uncertain body - this phenomenon showed that the power of the soul was disintegrating, and the power to maintain this elf girl's existence in this world had become extremely weak. Although she was temporarily

It hasn't disappeared immediately, but it probably won't last long: "She was already dead, and even now, she is only on the verge of soul collapse."

The business lady let out a sigh of regret.

But when Brando said this, he couldn't help but clicked his tongue. How much life does this guy have? He suffered a blow from a thousand armies, and was beaten by mercenaries for a long time. Then he added another fireball. Logically speaking, no matter how high it is,

Level 10 should also be dead, but the fact is that this elf girl is lying here intact.

As her sleeping beauty.




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