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Chapter 132. The arrival of the knights

Ming Die felt that the corners of his eyes were twitching, which meant that his eyelids were twitching.

She knew that this was not a good sign. The night elves had their own beliefs. The gods enshrined in temples in this world would protect their believers. Mingdie knew that this was what her gods were warning her.

So Mingdie immediately stopped. Advancing at this speed would hinder her ability to perceive, and advancing at full speed would consume a lot of her physical energy. If she encountered an unexpected situation, she would become passive.

This night elf stood at the top of the tree, and the leaves under her feet, which was as slender as a willow, only trembled slightly, as if she were really as light as a feather. In fact, this was her use of the wind element, and the flowing wind held her up.

body, just as the bandit leader was not a pure warrior, Mingdie also practiced magic.

Warriors practice fighting spirit and hone martial arts, while mages study magic and learn alchemy. These two seemingly completely different professions can be mixed and matched in the training system of this world without any so-called conflict. Therefore, the term "demon warrior" emerged.

A profession composed of martial arts practitioners.

The bandit leader could barely be considered a demon warrior, but Mingdie was not. Mingdie majored in shadow thorns and minored in various techniques. She was extremely talented and adhered to the concept of having too many skills to overwhelm herself, and she learned through the long years she had experienced.

She has many skills that can improve her combat power, magic is just one of them, and it is not what she is good at.

However, this lack of proficiency is only "relative" to his martial arts talent. In fact, Mingdie is at the level of an intermediate magician just based on his magical attainments.

"Strange? The wind here is too chaotic."

Mingdie murmured to himself, and the unnatural disorder of the wind element also showed that there was indeed something special around him.

If we don't understand the source of this anomaly and proceed rashly, we don't know how dangerous it will be.

So she closed her eyes and began to concentrate, trying to find out the source of the disorder in the wind element.

Someone lurking here sneered and gave the radiated mental power an eager "response".

"Well!"

At this time, Ming Die's mental power had passed through the plants and trees in the forest and was about to reach the source. Suddenly she felt a sharp pain that penetrated into her brain, as if countless sharp swords were piercing her mind, which made her let out a muffled cry.

snort.

Ming Die covered his forehead with one hand, pulled out a long knife with the other hand, and shouted angrily to everyone around him: "Who is this person!!"

She was attacked by a sneak attack, and she was at a disadvantage in this mental battle. She wanted to find out the details of her opponent, but the mental power she used was relatively scattered. It didn't matter at first, but she didn't expect that the opponent was also a master of mental attacks. She

The released spiritual power was immediately torn to pieces.

What responded to her at this time was the rain of arrows coming from the wind. These arrows had the brilliance of magic. They were magic feather arrows shot with a magic bow. They had extremely strong destructive power. If they were hit, even if Mingdie was wearing a weapon that could

Soft armor that was intact against a flintlock musket shot would inevitably suffer heavy damage.

The magic bow was originally a weapon unique to elves. The ancestors of the elves invented a magic bow that can add magic to the arrows to enhance the power and range of the bow. It is also called an elf bow. The elf bow can be used at any time

It changes with the growth of the holder's power. In theory, as long as the material of this elf bow allows, it can even grow into an artifact.

A wood elf archer named Naxi once achieved the feat of destroying a city with one arrow. It can be said that the destructive power of the powerful elf archer is beyond the reach of the weapon that humans are proud of - heavy artillery.


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