.In times of crisis, a magician will desperately release himself to be able to release ▊ | A magician will desperately release himself to be able to release ▊ in a critical moment | A magician will desperately try to release himself to be able to release ▊| In times of crisis, the magicians desperately release their own magic. Chris can do this. Calmness, presumably, is closely related to his previous experience. Unfortunately, An Fei couldn't see Chris perform. In his impression, having Chris to help him always gave him a very comfortable feeling, and that's all. That’s all.
There was a werewolf who couldn't bear it any longer. He leaned down, pushed his legs hard on the ground, and shot into the air like fireworks and arrows. His mouth opened to the limit, and a vague ripple came out of his mouth and hit Chris, that's a werewolf's unique stunt, the sonic attack.
The magic shield on Chris trembled violently, and then returned to its original state. The distance between the two sides was more than ten meters away, and the carriage kept running. The werewolf leaned over, jumped up, and made a series of movements. The distance between the two sides widened again. The sound wave hit Chris through a distance of more than 20 meters. The power had been reduced a lot and it was unable to break Chris's magic shield.
Chris was not a person who would not fight back after being beaten. He waved his hand and released a fireball, which hit the werewolf's head. The fireball exploded and instantly blocked the werewolf's sight. Then, a lightning arrow penetrated like a poisonous snake. In the werewolf's mouth.
After the werewolf mutated, although the body's various indices have been greatly improved, there are still several weaknesses, such as the nose, eyes and ears. Compared with these places, the tongue and throat are undoubtedly more delicate. The werewolf screamed and stood upright from the Falling from the air.
"Don't be impulsive, they can't run away!" Barak roared.
It is indeed impossible to run. The convoy has turned into an 'S'-shaped dirt road. The werewolves have intercepted it from the rocks, but the convoy cannot take a shortcut. This is not the most important thing. Countless dwarves and goblins have already rushed to the mountain. On the hill, the winding convoy was just below them.
Barak led the werewolves into the rocks, while the dwarves and goblins rushed down from the hill with shouts. There were actually many female dwarves and female goblins among them. Their combatants were very short, and they needed to mobilize all of them. To ensure his own combat effectiveness, facing a convoy of hundreds of people, leader Barak issued a general attack order in the town.
Several werewolves quickly passed through the rocks, and were less than six meters away from An Fei's carriage. The first two werewolves jumped up and pounced on Chris from left to right. In their opinion, the people in the carriage did not need to care. , the magister in front of you is the big trouble!
However, Chris did not fight with the opponent and simply floated away from the carriage. At this moment, a cold light that was difficult to see with the naked eye shot out and shot into the abdomen of a werewolf. There was an explosion and a cold light flashed. The arrow penetrated from the werewolf's back.
A streak of white fighting energy smashed the roof of the carriage to pieces. Another werewolf was about to land on the roof of the carriage, but was hit by the blooming sword light. Several lines of blood appeared on his body, and then a line of blood appeared in the carriage. The figure flew up and kicked the werewolf's body, sending the body flying backwards.
High-level swordsman! Barak was stunned, and the other werewolves were also stunned. In another place, Riska was already floating in the air: "What a waste..." He muttered, threw out the magic scroll in his hand, and the fierce magic Fluctuations flashed through the air, and the world suddenly became hot. Countless magma pools appeared on the hills. The grass and shrubs turned black in the blink of an eye, and then turned into sparks and scattered everywhere. At the same time, countless dwarves and goblins turned into Fly ashes.
The dwarves and goblins let out shrill howls, and the originally heroic charge collapsed instantly, running around like a group of headless flies. Some of the dwarves and goblins who survived were pushed by their companions and fell to the ground. After entering the magma hell, the murderer was pushed down by others before he could take a breath.
The magma pool is still flowing, flowing down the hill. The temperature of the land burned by the magma is not much worse than that of the magma. After stepping on it a few times, it will be enough to bake your feet. There is still magma chasing down the remaining dwarves and goblins. They were struggling and crying in the cracks of the magma, and the scene was like hell.
Magicians flew into the air one after another. They did not stay where they were. Instead, they quickly crossed the hills. Under the leadership of Bravi, they rushed straight towards the town of Moramachi. Their mission was to cut off the dwarves and goblins. The retreat route is to prevent an enemy from escaping as much as possible.
The carriages of the convoy turned at the same time and rushed towards the hill on the other side. The magma did not distinguish between friends and foes. Before the magic effect dissipated, the magma was equally harmful to them.
An Fei slowly got out of the carriage, the hard bow in his hand had been stretched into a full moon, and he aimed coldly at Balak, then loosened his hands, and the arrow shot out.
Barak hurriedly stepped aside, and then he realized that the arrow could not hurt him, it just shot close to his body. His fear was purely unnecessary, but it was a pity that he had not yet waited for An Fei's archery skills to show off. Commenting, there was a scream behind him, Barak turned around and saw
The companion held his chest with his hands and slowly fell to the ground.
This is all a trap! Baccarin finally understood. The screams from the dwarves and goblins kept stimulating his soul. Barak took a long breath to stabilize him, and then asked slowly in a dry voice: "Why? !" These people in front of him have long made up their minds to kill them, with ruthless methods and cruel hearts. He can't think of any sworn hatred between him and the other party.
"You are a little bored. I should ask you this question." An Fei's expression was very indifferent: "I didn't force you. You led the people to chase us, so what do you want to do?"
Barak was speechless. He slowly turned his head and glanced at his companions. No matter whether their philosophy of survival or policy of action was right or wrong, at least one thing was admirable, that is, no matter what the situation, they would not Lack of will to die!
An indescribable emotion brewed in the stares of the werewolves. Then Balak roared and jumped towards An Fei. The sword flashed, but Susanna had already stopped in front of An Fei and slashed Balak with her sword.
No matter how strong the mutated werewolf's body was, it could not withstand the slashes of the high-level swordsman. Barak had no choice but to dodge it with a diagonal step. Taking advantage of his height and long arms, he stretched out his sharp claws to attack the back of Susanna's head. Unfortunately, Susanna was not slower than him. Instead of retreating, she took a step forward, making Barak's attack meaningless. The long sword in Susanna's hand stabbed Barak's armpit like lightning.
The remaining werewolves swarmed forward, but only two werewolves went to help Balak, and the rest pounced on An Fei in unison.
The moment the werewolves launched their offensive, An Fei understood the werewolves' intentions. He did not give in and sought help from Chris and others. Countless small fireballs flashed around him, and the werewolves thought it was meaningless that An Fei was going to release them again. When the small fireball surrounded him with a contemptuous smile, An Fei already had a giant flame shield and a flame heavy sword in his hand, and he rushed forward with strange steps.
An Fei's role change was too sudden, and the werewolves never expected that An Fei's speed would be so fast and weird!
An Fei's body spun like a top, and the giant flame shield on his left arm hit a werewolf on the head with heavy force. Then he took two steps to the right with the help of the force, avoiding the two werewolves' attacks. Then he swayed back and caught up with a werewolf who was temporarily unable to turn around due to excessive force. He raised the sword from bottom to top and scratched the werewolf's hip groove hard. An Fei didn't know how serious the damage was. , anyway, the tail was cut off, and the werewolf fell to the ground with a howl, rolling like crazy.
If An Fei had the opportunity to take a closer look, he would find that he had created the first eunuch werewolf. Unfortunately, under the siege of the werewolves, he had no time to watch the results of his battle. He lowered his body and ran forward, avoiding several of the werewolves that swept towards him. ’s sharp claws, and then stretched out his legs to block the flying hind limbs of a werewolf. Blocking requires knowledge. An Fei attacks the opponent's knee. An Fei has an absolute advantage in the force generated at the point of collision. The opponent's knee sinks under the force, but the toes still kick upward, and only a click is heard. , the werewolf's leg deformed instantly, and he didn't know whether it was dislocated or fractured. Anyway, he fell to the ground and lost his fighting ability.
An Fei rushed forward a few steps and stood back to back with Susanna. However, Barak was already injured at this moment. There was a deep wound on his waist, and blood was flowing out of the wound. If he hadn't reacted in time, He had been cut in half by Susanna. A high-level swordsman is not something a werewolf of his level can fight against. Otherwise, when the Brotherhood Alliance mercenary group encircles them, he will not lead the dwarves and goblins in guerrilla warfare. In this world, a peak powerhouse Appearing is enough to change the situation of the battle.
"An Fei, are you okay?" Susanna stood with her sword horizontally and asked softly.
"It's okay." An Fei smiled and looked at the werewolves surrounding him with indifferent eyes: "We have two swords together and are invincible. How many beasts can hurt me!?"
"Two swords combined? What do you mean?" Although she was surrounded, Susanna still wanted to understand the meaning of An Fei's words first.
"That is to say, as long as you are with me, I am not afraid of anything." An Fei had a headache. The most boring joke in the world is a joke that others can't understand...
Susanna smiled sweetly, and her smile made the other werewolves even angrier.
"Suzanne, it's strange. When you used your fighting spirit, you would become like an ice cube!"
"An Fei, you know, you are my savior!"
"Savior? What do you mean?" This time it was An Fei's turn to not understand.
The werewolves couldn't stand their enemies flirting with them when they were surrounded. They all roared and rushed forward. The fierce offensive instantly shattered An Fei's curiosity.