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Chapter 636 Attack on Youyu Six

Chapter 636: Attack on the Netherland (6)

"Cough!" The werewolf boy spat out a mouthful of blood.

"You think you can catch me just by chasing the smell of blood on my body?" Burridge appeared from behind the werewolf boy, and the lightsaber in his hand stabbed deeper, "I took off the bloody armor and it was completely deceived.

You. You are such a cute idiot."

"Hmph, hey, hey," the werewolf boy sneered, ignoring the wounds on his chest that were constantly tearing, "No, this is what I want."

The magic bow in his hand had already been turned over, and the sharp Hydra dagger at the front of the bow had penetrated deeply into Sir Burridge's heart. Because he was not wearing a breastplate, Burridge's chest was opened magnificently.

flower.

"Wha, what?!" Jazz spat out a mouthful of blood.

When Burridge triumphantly approached Bedivere and launched a sneak attack from behind, he never thought that he would also be stabbed in the back.

"I admit, your concealment magic is really superb, I can't catch you." The werewolf boy twisted hard with his backhand, smashing the opponent's heart, and blood sprayed everywhere!

"Since I can't catch it, I'll let you bring it to your door automatically."

"Do... well done!" Sir Burridge let go of his hand, and the blade of the lightsaber in his hand disappeared immediately, leaving only a hilt of the lightsaber falling to the ground, and he died at the same time.

"Ugh..." Bedivere was also seriously injured. The big hole in his chest was still bleeding. He simply lay flat on the ground and kept breathing.

(So ​​sleepy...)

(I'm about to die...)

(I can only go so far.)

(Sorry, Arthur.)

A figure came to Bedivere. Before the werewolf boy could see clearly who the figure was, he fell into a coma.

At the same time, in the duel between Tristan and Viscount Raymond, the fish-man prince also fell into a tough fight.

Hundreds of floating turrets flew around Tristan, firing wildly and mercilessly at the fish-man boy.

Tristan had no choice but to adopt a defensive posture, holding his head with both hands, and using the crystal dragon armor on his body to block the rain of bullets. The crystal dragon armor was much harder than diamond, and it remained unscathed even if it was ruthlessly bombarded by hundreds of luminous bombs.

However, Tristan was still in pain all over his body. His body suffered a lot of internal injuries during the impact, and the skin under the crystal dragon armor was already bruised and black.

I can't help it anymore. I feel so frustrated. Even if I want to fight back, my body can't move in this non-stop rain of bullets!

Tristan tried to move his body, but he only moved one step away. His opponent concentrated his fire and shot in front of the fish-man prince, using the impact of the light bullet to force the fish-man prince back!

"Let's see how long you can last!" Viscount Raymond said with a proud smile.

Bruises all over the body will hinder blood circulation. The body's increasingly severe internal bleeding will eventually lead to shock. Tristan is very close to the critical point of shock. His whole body is gradually numb, and his brain is swelling and painful due to insufficient blood supply.

If you don't think of any countermeasures, you will really be killed.

Just when the fish-man prince was at his wits' end and in great distress, he accidentally activated a magic trick.

A technique that had nothing to do with combat and was not developed for combat.

A snow butterfly floats from the body of the fishman prince.

"What?" Raymond looked at the snow-white butterfly and became suspicious. He was obviously about to defeat his opponent, but he was confused by a butterfly.

He controlled the turret and fired at the little snow butterfly, intending to destroy the butterfly.

Even though he didn't know what kind of magic it was, he decided to destroy it immediately to avoid future troubles.

However, the butterfly dodges the storm of light bombs with amazing agility, walks through hundreds of light bombs, and dances freely!

"What?!" Raymond was even more surprised and increased his firepower against Snow Butterfly.

Tristan saw all this, and even he was surprised.

The magic of Snow Butterfly is actually only given the simplest four commands: avoid danger, go out to find information, return along the way, and feed the information back to Tristan.

It shouldn't have such amazing dodge capabilities.

But as the saying goes, "It moves like a butterfly and stings like a bee."

The butterfly dances in the wind, and its agility is really amazing. What's more, it is only a very small target, and it is really not easy to hit it with a light bullet.

After bombarding hundreds of luminous bombs, Raymond finally managed to cripple the poor snow butterfly. The snow butterfly turned into shining snowflakes and scattered into pieces, which was both poignant and gorgeous. Killing a small butterfly also made Ray sad.

Does it mean anything that Mond has gone to such great lengths?

There are countermeasures.

Tristan remained calm but quietly performed two sets of magic.

White mist shrouded, and a burst of ice mist was released from the body of the fish-man prince!

The butterflies were flying, and hundreds of snow butterflies escaped from Tristan's body, dancing wildly in the white mist!

A cold current burst out from the feet of the fish-man prince, and with the help of the cover of white mist, it slowly gathered on the periphery of the battlefield!

"Boy, what are you doing?" Raymond looked at all this and frowned in confusion.

"Hmph, you'll understand soon." Tristan still maintained his defensive posture, protecting the attack of light bullets without leakage. After he had a winning plan, his spirits were lifted, and he gritted his teeth regardless of the pain in his body.

Keep at it.

Raymond controlled half of the floating turrets to continue firing at the Murloc Prince, while the other half of the turrets chased the snow butterflies, trying to shoot them down one by one.

Nothing worked. The snow butterfly was more agile than imagined. It fluttered in the rain of bullets, but couldn't hit it.

They accepted an order from the fishman prince and kept flying towards those floating forts.

A snow butterfly landed on a floating turret, disappeared instantly, and became frosty. It froze the entire floating turret!

"Is this your plan?!" Raymond saw something fishy and quickly concentrated his firepower to kill Snow Butterfly!

The forts almost ignored Tristan and instead attacked Snow Butterfly.

The continuous artillery fire chased the butterflies with no way to escape, and shot down hundreds of snow butterflies in an instant.

However, Raymond miscalculated again.

The ice fog suddenly thickened, and after a frost storm, Tristan disappeared without a trace.

This is the real strategy of the fishman prince.

He collected the water vapor in the air, and the increasingly thick ice fog blocked the view of the battlefield.

In the battlefield where visibility was getting lower and lower, Raymond began to feel uncomfortable even seeing objects ten feet away.

"Hahahahahaha!!" Tristan's laughter echoed throughout the battlefield, "You can't trap me, now it's your turn to be trapped in my [Ice Maze]!"

The ice fog dissipated after a few seconds, and the surrounding scene completely changed.

Raymond looked around carefully. The battlefield was surrounded by countless ice walls. These treated ice walls were extremely smooth and constantly reflected light like mirrors.

There are countless Raymonds and countless Tristans on the battlefield, and it’s impossible to tell which one is the real one!

"You brat, do you think you can confuse me like this?" Raymond controlled the floating turret to fire randomly, intending to destroy the entire ice wall.

But it was useless. The ice wall was made very thick and smooth, thick enough to withstand the attack of light bullets, and smooth enough to deflect the impact of light bullets!

"It's useless!" Tristan's voice echoed in the maze. The ice wall was so smooth that it could reflect sound waves, making the maze echo endlessly. "You can never escape from this maze, you can only die here!"

Raymond started to run around in the maze: "Huh! It's the same for you! Under these conditions, you can't find me at all!"

Tristan sneered: "Okay, let's play hide-and-seek! You will definitely lose."

Countless ice butterflies began to fly in the maze.

Raymond ran quickly, trying to get rid of the butterfly's pursuit.

However, no matter how he escaped, the butterflies always followed him, flying towards the knight unhurriedly, gradually narrowing the encirclement! In this maze, Raymond had nowhere to escape!

The butterflies were given the simplest instruction: [Follow Raymond's photons].

They will not be disturbed by vision at all and will just fly towards the photons on their opponents. As long as Raymond is alive, the snow butterflies will chase him forever.

Raymond also noticed this. Tristan's Snow Butterfly may not have any attack power, but it has powerful tracking and self-control capabilities. It is a super-high-level magic.

His opponent is a rare magic master in the world. Could it be support sent from the Ivory Tower? Why would such a big shot appear in a place like this?

No, no one has ever heard of this magic master. As you can see, this is just an unknown young man. How can a young man who has never been heard of have such profound magic attainments?!

What a creative (weird) tactic it is to use the magic used to collect intelligence in battle!

Feeling that he had underestimated his opponent too much, Raymond did not dare to neglect any more. He retracted the thousands of floating turrets, surrounding himself, and deployed the turret's photon shield to create an unbreakable photon shield array!

"I'm not afraid of you." he shouted, "Come on, boy!"

The snow butterflies gradually flew closer. Raymond commanded the fort to attack with full force, and the butterflies were completely wiped out in the dense rain of bullets!

However, a batch of butterflies died, and another batch came.

More snow butterflies are coming from all directions.

What a powerful magician. Aren't you tired from casting such advanced magic one after another? Aren't you afraid of being punished by being petrified?

Raymond had no idea that most of the snow butterflies had not been given complex instructions and were just following a few that had the ability to track. Only a few butterflies in a large group of butterflies could actually track Raymond, and the rest were

It was added to confuse the audience.

Moreover, butterflies have another purpose.

Raymond defended airtight and was in an almost invincible state. But he soon realized the subtle changes on the battlefield.

The temperature is constantly dropping.

If it were a large area, this drop in temperature would not have an impact on the battle situation. But Tristan blocked the surrounding area with ice walls.

In this area of ​​about thirty yards square, the temperature dropped with the continuous death of the ice butterflies, and it was almost reaching freezing point!

This time, Raymond completely understood his opponent's intention: the fish-man boy wanted to trap the knight in this ice labyrinth, and then use magic to freeze him! It is not Viscount Raymond's patent to win over others without taking action himself.

!

"Hmph hum, very good." Raymond clasped his fists in the floating turret array and concentrated: "It seems I can't defeat you without some magic."

He is a human. And he does not bring any wand or magic auxiliary equipment. This means that if he uses magic, he will be severely punished by petrification, and may even die as a result.

Nevertheless, Raymond had no choice in order to escape.

With concentration, Raymond conjured a fireball between his palms.

He threw the fireball to the ground, and a monstrous pillar of fire instantly formed on the ground!


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