Assassin’s Chronicle

Chapter 503: One person's battle

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An Fei was running forward along a mountain ridge. Although his appearance was not embarrassing, it was not much better. The black hair on his head looked very messy, and his face was covered with dust. If it were dirtier, it would be comparable to a beggar on the street. His magic robe also had several holes, and there were black blood stains in the holes on his shoulders. , all over An Fei's body, only the combat boots on his feet were intact. Susanna had sewn them for An Fei with manticore skin. They were extremely flexible, and no matter how much An Fei tried, they would be fine.

For three days and three nights, An Fei never closed his eyes or ate anything. He was always fighting and fighting with the Iron Guard Knights and the Griffin Flying Team. Fortunately, it was An Fei. Anyone else would have been unable to hold on for a long time. Even Ernest could not release his fighting energy around the clock. Even Thor, he had to be given enough time to meditate in order to Replenish magic power.

The so-called great road talks about the secret of overcoming the creation of heaven and earth and cultivating oneself. As long as the inner breath is still flowing in the body, An Fei's power will not be exhausted. It is like a tireless fighting machine. Of course, it is just an elephant. In fact, it is impossible, and no one can do it, but An Fei is still in good condition. At least he is thinking about how to kill those extremely difficult griffin knights.

An Fei thinks that the other party is difficult to deal with. On the contrary, for the Griffin Knights, they rated An Fei dozens of times as difficult to deal with. Coming to the mercenary country and meeting An Fei was an eye-opener for them. , There has never been such a peak powerhouse on the mainland! Stalking, just biting and refusing to let go, suddenly charging in, killing a few knights, turning around and running away. When they stopped chasing after a while, An Fei dropped his butt and came back. Killed a few more. Or they would hide in a distance and shoot cold arrows, release distant attack magic, and then come back from another place. They couldn't remember whether this happened hundreds or thousands of times. However, they did feel An Fei's determination to never give up. If they had not already understood the identity of the enemy, they would definitely have thought that the opponent was a newly born, terrifying undead creature, because life will always feel tired...

Although the Iron Guard Knights and the six Griffin Squadrons have a large number of people, and a few deaths will not harm the overall situation, but for three days, An Fei watched each soldier fall under the butcher's knife, and kept repeating the same game with great interest. No one would be able to bear it. An Fei's tenacity is more than scary. Even despairing. If there is a god coming at this moment, tell them. Just kneel down and say hello to An Fei. An Fei will leave. Stop harassing them and maybe they will kneel down together. Although it was unseemly to kneel down and worship someone, they would rather not be so as long as they could get rid of the feeling of having maggots attached to their bones.

Behind An Fei, more than a dozen black spots were chasing after him. Sitting on the huge griffin in the center was squadron leader Nevada. In the past three days, his mind has been extremely tortuous, and his changes also represent a trend. a common phenomenon.

When he first learned that An Fei had appeared, Nevada was very excited. In the words of another world: How can we not take this great achievement from God! Nevada believes that griffins are used to flying long distances, and the air route is simple and labor-saving. Whether it is a swordsman using fighting spirit to increase speed, or a magician using levitation to fly, they cannot compare with griffins. Nevada believes that An Fei will never run away. !

As a result, Nevada chased An Fei for a whole day, but could not keep An Fei. An Fei was always in his sight, his eyes were sore, but there was still nothing he could do.

On the first day of camp, the Nevada griffons only ate a few pieces of meat and then lay down on the ground to sleep. They were obviously extremely tired. At this moment, An Fei came to rob the camp again, yelling. The reason why the word "you" is used is because when the army stopped to build a simple camp, have meals, and organize, An Fei was constantly active. Nevada's deputies clearly saw that Nevada shivered on the spot.

The next day, Nevada's mood changed greatly. There was no smile on his face, replaced by solemnity. Moreover, he no longer encouraged his subordinates and himself as he did yesterday. In comparison, he seemed very silent.

On the third day, he didn't know whether it was because one of his cousins was killed by An Fei to protect him, or because he was extremely irritable. Nevada's face turned livid and he made gnashing teeth from time to time. Unfortunately, his mood was only It can affect oneself, but cannot affect the enemy. The sky is still blue, the wind is still blowing, and An Fei still runs so fast...

An Fei jumped off the boulder, turned around, and rushed to the left. "He's going back again! Send an alarm and intercept him!" Nevada didn't shout, and his deputy could only work hard for him.

Of course, the speed of the magic alarm is much faster than that of An Fei. What is surprising is that the knights of the Iron Guard Knights who were moving forward did not even raise their eyelids after sensing the alarm, and were still sullen. Moving forward, their best horses also behaved calmly. For real soldiers, an alarm is an order, and they should at least line up and be ready. The problem is that no matter who listens to hundreds of alarms in a row, they will become as numb as them.

An Fei rushed through the mountain col, turned around again, and his speed suddenly increased. All the crossbow arrows fired by the gryphon knights were left behind by him. The elemental turbulence appeared again, surging crazily around An Fei's body. , and An Fei's momentum was pointed straight at the Iron Guard Knights' central camp four thousand meters away.

"Let me come!" A roar came from the center camp of the Iron Guard Knights.

About hundreds of knights rushed out of the central camp and faced An Fei. Men Jing, the legion commander of the Iron Guard Knights, could no longer bear it and led his own bodyguards to charge. In the past three days, Menjing has been avoiding direct conflict with An Fei. Although he is a golden knight and has his place among the top strong men, An Fei's strength has been spread too horribly, and his responsibility It was a serious matter, and he could never risk it, so he could only tolerate it, but now he had been forced to the point where he couldn't bear it.

An Fei's sprint speed is obviously faster than the flying speed of the griffin beast. For him, the distance of more than 4,000 meters is just a snap of his fingers. Although he didn't know the information about the Iron Guard Knights, he could see Menjing releasing his fighting spirit, and he could also recognize that it was a golden knight. When the distance between the two sides was less than a kilometer, An Fei waved his arms in succession, four times. Tongues of fire shot out from his fingertips.

An Fei's control over magic has become more and more sophisticated. When he first learned to release and summon firebirds, he could only release one firebird. As he became more proficient, he could release two in a row. Now he can release four firebirds at once. , even Neuinheim, who dominates the continent with fire magic, may not be able to do this, but An Fei cannot release the forbidden spell, which is the final difference.

The flying speed of the Firebird is extremely fast. This is a test of the knights' reflexes and fighting spirit. Those who react very quickly may be able to get out of the way. If their reflexes cannot keep up, they can only rely on their own fighting spirit to resist. If If you can't resist, the only way left is to make a heroic sacrifice.

Four firebirds burst into blazing fire as the knights charged. Several knights turned into balls of fire and rolled backwards. No one passed the test. In other words, An Fei's method was to hurt ten of his fingers instead of cutting off one of them. Refers to strategy, his goals are selective.

An Fei stopped on the spot, turned around suddenly, and rushed in the direction he came from. He had three minor injuries on his body, all caused on the first day. The reason was that he was a little too confident and thought that no one could threaten him. But facing the firing of hundreds of crossbows, the paralysis of lightning, the explosion of fireballs, and the charge of the knights, if he hadn't been able to release two teleportations in a row, he might have stayed there forever.

An Fei is a person who must correct his mistakes, so he has been working hard now. As for whether he has delayed the enemy's speed in the past three days, he is not in a hurry. If he is in a hurry, he will still make mistakes.

Men Jing had no intention of caring about the life and death of his subordinates. His eyes were already a little red, and his charging speed was getting faster and faster. His position surpassed all the personal guards and stood out at the front.

When An Fei was about to release the magic, the distance between the two sides was less than one thousand meters. He released the magic, paused, the magic hit the target, and turned around. In this short period of time, the distance between the two sides was reduced to five or six hundred meters.

The opportunity has come! Nevada's eyes lit up. As long as the griffon knights could stop An Fei for a moment, Menjing would definitely be able to catch up. Nevada shouted and took the lead in diving down. The other griffin knights hurriedly followed Nevada, more than a dozen A griffin beast screamed, all targeting An Fei.

An Fei's speed increased again. The crossbow arrows shot by the griffin knights either hit An Fei's afterimage or were swallowed up by the elemental turbulence. An Fei faced the swooping griffin beast without fear. Although his figure is very small compared to the dozen or so griffins.

Nevada's pupils suddenly shrank. He saw An Fei pull out the magic sword again. The lesson from the chain lightning was painful. More than thirty of his griffon knights were killed by An Fei's chain lightning. Although three of them were There have been countless battles between the two sides in the past days, but that was the one with the most serious casualties.

"Spread out!" Nevada shouted, and the griffin beast under him began to climb desperately into the diagonal thorn. Even the Warcraft sensed the danger.

Nevada's knights instantly turned into birds and beasts and scattered. Some were thrown downwards, some were flying forward, and some were climbing to the side. They were all trying their best to distance themselves from their companions because of the attack range of the chain lightning. It's so big, An Fei must choose the densest place to attack. As long as he leaves all his companions, his life can be saved.

Surprisingly, nothing happened. An Fei brandished his sword and rushed past from the shadow of the griffin beast. He felt a little regretful in his heart. If the enemy general had not rushed out, he would have been sure to kill those difficult ones. The Griffin Knight can only run away now.