Shaman from Afar

v6 Chapter 118: Angry beast

"Wings of the sky!"

With Lushen's powerful cries, the elf warriors looked back in surprise; behind them, a group of swift figures suddenly appeared, and the silver-white sword in their hands exuded a cold light.

It was like a beast waiting for a long time, rushing from the shadow to the staring prey, showing his fangs impatiently.

Faced with the ambush that suddenly appeared from behind, the elves immediately recovered from their surprise; the samurai in the back row immediately turned around and drew their swords, ready to block.

In the eyes of the elves, this group is only about one-fifth of them. The scattered "human warriors" are probably only the first troops temporarily sent to rescue the castle.

However, in less than a minute, they found themselves wrong.

And wrong.

"puff--!"

The short sword of the skewed long sword sparked a genetic spark, and the sleeve sword under the gray pupil's wrist immediately popped through the right hand of the elf warrior holding the sword; while the other party's body froze, the sharp edge of the other hand stabbed in reverse Put it on his throat.

At the same time, the 163 demon hunters were like 163 arrows, ruthlessly piercing the line of elves and samurai soldiers from behind, and the unexpected elves were in chaos.

If the elves are a uniform rifle phalanx, or an orderly shield wall or a heavy infantry phalanx, even the simplest horizontal array ... Only the demon hunters with fewer than two hundred people will not be so easy.

But there is no if in this world, there is only the answer-and the answer is that the elf warriors who are good at singles and solo encounters the same group of opponents who are good at this style of play, and they are attacked by the other party and hit a perfect back attack!

"clang--!"

Before twenty steps, the grey pupil was stopped by four elf warriors-obviously, the enemy also noticed which of the "human warriors" was the most threatening one.

To curb the edge, the charge of the demon hunter will be reduced by at least one third.

Although to some extent, the goal of the wings of the sky has been achieved.

Calmly parry the left-handed blade, while leaning away from the enemy Lu Sien in front of him, can't help but secretly.

"boom!"

The moment the blade was swayed, the gray pupil jumped up and kicked away from the enemy to prevent himself from being trapped; of course, the more important thing is to save physical strength and reduce dependence on the "Evil God Mark".

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"Puff-puff-!"

With the sound of two arrows in the middle, an elf warrior beside him fell to the ground in pain-replaced by three figures of demon hunters.

"Boss, we are here to support you!"

"Fan apart, what are you doing to support me ?!"

The gray pupil with no mercy, grabbed an alchemy bomb from one of the guys, and threw it behind him without looking at it: "Continue to rush forward, shatter the enemy array, and reorganize the soldiers stationed Array time! "

"Remember, these long ears are cluttered, don't let them run away!"

"Observe!"

The moment the timid echo sounded, the golden-red fire burst into the back of Lucien.

The three elf warriors who wanted to sneak attack quickly dodge, which can avoid the explosion, but they were also blocked by fire and smoke.

Before rushing out of the area covered by the smoke, at least ten crossbows simultaneously shot in their direction.

The elf warriors wielding swords finally rushed out of the thick smoke and rushed to the nearest demon hunter; in an instant, the three-handed blades attacked him from different directions at the same time.

The demon hunter who turned on "Beyond Perception" barely escaped two of the long swords, and the silver sword held the third; the moment of parry, the left hand wearing the "caster" gloves was aimed at the other two elf warriors. Spread out.

"boom--!"

A force shock forced the two elves to retreat at the same time, and the terrified third warrior violently slammed the silver long sword in the hands of the demon hunter.

The sneering demon hunter did not panic. He stepped back and pulled out a second silver dagger from his waist, muttering to himself.

"May the void be with you."

puff!

The gray-blue swordmans penetrated the door of the elf's face, and a blood dance burst from the back of the head, and then dissipated.

With one enemy and three, it has the upper hand.

Yes, the true strength alone, the wings of the sky formed in just three years, in any case are not opponents of these elite warriors, let alone the chief second seats and their adjutants standing on top of the "four courts" .

But the strength of the demon hunters has never been more than the sword in their hands and a few simple high-level spells.

Mithril Sword, Armor, Rune Mark, Alchemy Weapon, Crossbow, Sword Sword ... The rich equipment system gives the demon hunters plenty of choices. Almost everyone is a small arsenal, and it is available from near and far.

This is a military group that was destined to face monster-level opponents from the beginning of its establishment, and it is ready to be weak at all times and weak at all times.

Each of them was carefully selected by Lusien and Dalton Kander, or a veteran of war or a talent of extraordinary talent ... The recruits with insufficient potential have evaporated before the end of training.

Because of this, they can become the guard of Lord Loren, and they can be so trusted by Lord Loren, as the last card used to defeat the enemy!

Lussne, wielding his swords, has penetrated most of the elves' array; realizing that the dynamic legion commander has sounded the horn, turning the fifteen-row deep square array of the legionnaires into a six-row deep horizontal array. The soldiers of the legion of the halberd holding the shield wall forward slowly.

Just at the moment of "confluence" with the legion, a cold icy cold suddenly struck from the back of the neck; the alert gray pupil suddenly stopped his body.

"boom!"

At almost the same time, on the flat ground behind him, an inconspicuous dirt pit suddenly exploded.

Alexandra, who raised her sword, had a complex expression stopped in front of the gray pupil.

The alert Lucian hadn't spoken yet, and the elf warrior opposite froze him with a word.

"Lucien in the wings of the sky ... I remember you."

Ok? !

The gray pupil who was still murderous just now, the whole person was startled.

I ... have n’t seen ... her?

"It was because of being held back by you that Master Eugen failed to lead the former army to break through Ebden's defense line in time, causing the whole army to be humiliated."

The right arm of the resentful elf warrior was traversed, and the double-edged Azor sword was like a war bow. In front of the draw: "I am the chief adjutant of the court, the elf warrior Alexandra!"

"Come to death, the scoundrel of the scoundrel!"

The moment the voice fell, the sound of tearing air came from the war bow that could not see the bow string.

"clang!"

Instinct to parry Lucien barely blocked the invisible "arrows", both relieved and somehow, there was a trace of melancholy in my heart ...

"Okay, since it's revenge, let's fight in an upright manner." The gray pupil, holding his double-edged blade, raised his head and held his lips tightly:

"I have no habit of not beating women!"

……………………………………

Powerful beyond imagination!

When Eugen, who wielded the blade of ice, rushed towards himself, the black-haired wizard backhanded a "Turin fire" and threw it at his door; as a result, he could not even touch his body, and the flames were overflowing in the ice vapor Lowered to nothing.

In the face of this kind of enemy, most of the high-level magic spells-especially those with physical damage-basically lost their meaning. Loren guessed that even if they were heavy siege weapons, they might not be able to reach him at all.

Is this the power of the so-called "ideal sky"? The dark-haired wizard thought as he dodged the enemy's blades of attack, the waves of ice.

From the mouth of the elf warrior captured by himself, this seems to be a power that changes with mood ... when it is angry, it is flame, and when it is excited, it is ice; not only is it one offensive and defensive, but it has a huge spread; It can even affect the weather changes in a whole area.

One person is one army ... This is the saying of the elf warrior; judging from the experience of the sky vault in the assassination night, there should not be any exaggeration.

But because of this, he had to strangle him here even more—otherwise let this kind of guy who is good at range damage escape back, even if he is alone!

Loren's eyes gradually became harsher.

"boom--!"

There was another explosion, and the wall stack frozen by the ice burst suddenly on the side; the alert black-haired wizard instinctively evaded and avoided the reach.

"Why ... Don't the prince Duke, like Rut Infinite's shit, know that he is desperate to escape?" The grinning Eugen was very excited:

"It is impossible for you to rely on the mouse to hide the mouse and defeat the blind doll-it sounds very possible!"

"clang!"

Loren, who had put up a large sword, blocked the ice blade, and the trembling spine screamed.

"One bite and one bite, one bite and one bite ... It seems that Rutter left a deep impression on you." The expressionless dark-haired wizard waved his sword in front of him, pushing Eugen back:

"Why, isn't your right arm the souvenir he left to you?"

The moment the words fell, Eugen's expression was momentarily distorted, and his eyes spit out anger; the ice vapor of the long knife in his hand gradually dissipated, and the blade became a little bit red and golden.

"Give me! Go! Die!"

Hey, is that right? !

The surprised black hair raised his eyebrows fifty-one and slipped back to avoid the moment, throwing a backhand "Fire of Torino" to cover himself.

"boom----!!!!"

The two beams of golden-red light meet in the air. First, the crackling sound of the burning air, and then the heat wave mixed with the tongue of fire "blooms" from the midpoint of "intimate contact".

In the crackling sound, most of the city walls were covered with firelight; where the smoke spread, the wall stacks were vanished.

Loren, leaning on the "dawn" sword, barely stood firm with his sword support, frowning and looking at the traversing fire across from him, walking towards him step by step.

Wherever it went, the flames receded; but if you look closely, you can see that the flames are not avoided, but wrapped around his body.

"Lorren Turin, good job ..."

Eugen, who was very blue and twisted, stared at the figure of the dark-haired wizard with a pair of eyes, and squeezed this sentence out of his teeth: "Because of you, I am now full of anger from head to toe."

"Ready ... turned into ashes?"

Loren froze for a moment, and laughed softly with the corner of his mouth: "No ... if you want, then I wouldn't mind turning you into ashes."

Well, it can still spread fire.

"boom!"

The long sword waved, and the glare of the golden red fire was splashed by the sharp blade!

The dark-haired wizard slipped forward, and at the same time he completed the dodge, while the "Dawn" sword had reached his shoulder, and then he slashed head-on.

clang--!

The moment the sharp blade collided, the big sword and the long sword burst into flames.

The furious expression of Eugen suddenly changed, barely holding the "Dawn" sword with a long knife, but the whole person was also completely suppressed, "Bang!" Knelt on one knee.

"Why, isn't it supposed to turn me into ashes?" The indifferent dark-haired wizard kept holding the sword handle with both hands, and continued to exert force: "Looking at your current posture, it seems a bit far from this goal."

"you……"

At the moment of opening, the "Dawn" sword, which was suppressing the long knife, suddenly shuddered violently.

Eugen suddenly remembered something, quickly pulled his knife to get up, and flew a fire while ducking backwards.

boom--!

At the moment of his dodge, the unstoppable "sword gas" spewed out from the blade of the big sword, and the floor tiles of the city wall with the wall below were neatly cut into two pieces!

High-level magic spell, the original impact.

The Hengjian blocked the flames from coming, and Loren couldn't help sighing-just nearly, he could hack the so-called "Chief Chief".

Unfortunately, it was extremely difficult to force the "force impact" into the sword body. With the increase of power and the difficulty of the sword body, the difficulty will be further increased-originally Loren can only barely do it, replaced with " After the "Dawn" sword, there was no way to control it.

"No, it's impossible ... I would be forced to death by a human ..." Eugen, who was kneeling on one knee, lost a little bit of gray with his angry and twisted cousin:

"I, I actually lose?"

"The chief supervisor of the court, almost lost to a human?"

"Unforgivable, unforgivable ... unforgivable!"

"Lorren Turin ... you, a despicable villain, almost hurt me ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ really sinful!"

The twisted face lifted, and Eugen's voice was so low that it seemed to come from the abyss.

The golden-red "beam" flashed without warning, and Loren, who was almost too late to respond, could only dodge by instinct, leaning against the blaze from the blade tip.

Even so, the armor on the arm was "wipe" away, leaving no trace of it.

boom--! ! ! !

With a loud noise, the tower behind Loren collapsed immediately, and the city walls had become the ruins of a "white field".

"I just said that it will turn you into ashes ..." Eugen growled and gritted his teeth:

"Now, I regret it."

"Lorren Turin, I will completely erase you from this world, as well as your blood relatives, your friends, everything you know and are familiar with, completely obliterate ..."

"There is no ash left!"