Conquest

Chapter 332: Help (2)

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What Char threw out were the magic rings plundered from the goblin's warehouse—they were inlaid with magic fruits instead of magic crystals and gems. The most important thing is that these things, without exception, no matter what color they are, no matter what attributes they look like - they are all fucking fire.

Used to set fire, it is simply a must-have weapon for killing people and traveling at home.

A ring was thrown out, and as expected, a large amount of fire was blown out, and the Mr. Tao and the remaining white-robed guy were immediately engulfed in the thick smoke and fire.

Char picked up Hastings and ran away. The Turtle still kept an eye on it. He hugged Hastings but did not run to the carriage where he was hiding, but deliberately ran away in the opposite direction.

In the dark night, Xia Ya's heart was beating wildly, he ran with Hastings in his arms, and even exerted the strength to suckle, a pair of long legs kicked desperately on the ground, and jumped up and down, just like a gust of wind in the woods Pass.

At this time, Xia Ya's strength was already quite good.

Yes, Hastings also made an evaluation a few days ago, thinking that Char has already achieved the level of an eighth-level warrior. And just after the adventure in the goblin's underground cave, the pendant that Xi Ya wore crashed, and it also absorbed the dazzling arrogance of Hastings, and made a rapid progress.

It is no exaggeration to say that the current Xiaya's strength has already stood at the pinnacle of the ninth level.

Let's put it this way, as long as he doesn't encounter a real "strong man", or is beaten by an opponent who is not weaker than himself, then in this world, he can basically walk sideways.

At his current level, if he runs for his life with all his strength, the speed at which he runs is naturally astonishing.

In a short while, Xiaya had already run over a hillside. Most of the northern part of More County are flat plains. The hills and hills that occasionally dot it are not high and dangerous, and their shape and terrain are also flat. Mainly stretches, after this hillside, the terrain below is flat, the woods gradually sparse, and it enters a large field of plains.

Xia Ya ran to the edge of the woods and hesitated for a while. If he ran further, there would be no place to hide in an open and flat terrain.

While hesitating, there was a movement from behind, and an old voice came coldly: "Which Mage, Your Excellency, intervened?"

It turned out that Xiaya just threw out such a fire magic ring, but it caused a misunderstanding to Mr. Tao, thinking that the guy who intervened in the middle was a magician.

Although this old voice came from a distance, it fell into Xia Ya's ears, which made him suddenly change color!

It turned out that this voice seemed to be still far away when it came in the first half of the sentence, but when it came to the end of the second half of the sentence, the voice seemed to be a lot closer - obviously the speed of the chasing troops behind is also amazing!

Xia Ya looked at the wilderness in front of him, and felt a little regretful in his heart: Fuck, why did I rush out of my head? This Hastings and Lao Tzu are not related and not related, so it is true that they are mortal enemies, and Lao Tzu cares about his life and death!

But just now at the end, seeing Hastings fall, he didn't know which string in his mind was wrong, and he rushed out at once.

At this moment, it is difficult to ride a tiger.

Xia Ya is also a strong-tempered person. Since running is not the best policy, he simply turned around, tugged on his trousers, tightened it tightly, and pulled out the fire fork and held it in his hand!

Don't run away! Mr. Xia Ya will fight with you!

He just held the fire fork, but the Hasting in his arms suddenly opened his eyes reluctantly. At this moment, Hasting's eyes that were always steady as a rock were full of weakness, and he rolled his eyelids, as if he finally saw it clearly Xia Ya's face sighed slightly, and said in a low voice, "Run... you... can't... "

Xia Ya was furious when she heard this!

Damn, this black old boy, who is dying, still looks down on my Uncle Xia? I can not? If I can't, who will save you

Xia Ya was so angry in her heart, she stomped her feet fiercely, her anger started from her heart, and her wickedness grew towards her courage!

I…

I run! !

Damn, a good man doesn't suffer immediate losses. Hasting's ability is so much greater than Lao Tzu's. Since he said I can't do it... Well, then Lao Tzu probably really can't.

He turned around and rushed out of the woods, ran a few steps, but heard a whistle coming from his arms.

Looking down, it was Hastings who blew it.

The whistle was passed out, and a loud hissing sound was immediately heard above the wilderness.

Immediately, a black lightning flashed out from behind the hillside! It is the mount of Hasting's horse!

The black horse was flying like a gust of wind, and in the blink of an eye, it ran in front of Xia Ya. Xia Ya saw Hasting's weak eyes, looked at him, nodded vigorously, and moved Hasting to the Putting it on the back of the horse, he quickly pulled the reins to tie Hastings roughly a few times.

At this time, in the woods behind, two figures had already chased out. The toes of that old man named Mr. Tao were still a few minutes away from the ground, and his body almost seemed to float out from the ground!

Seeing the opponent's ability, Xia Ya also felt tight in his heart - this ability is something that the uncle doesn't have.

After binding Hastings, Xiaya also turned over and sat on the horse's back, shouting, "Run!!"

The stirrup swayed hard, and the black horse neighed and raised its front hooves. The horse rushed forward suddenly! Fast as lightning!

But in the end, Xia Ya on horseback was caught off guard in the posture of the man standing on the black horse, and was thrown off the horse in one fell swoop!

When he screamed in pain, his mouth was full of dust, and when he got up from the ground, he looked up again, and the black horse had already run out more than ten meters with Hastings on it.

Xia Ya was so angry that he almost bit his tongue off, with an inexplicable expression of grief and indignation, he stamped his feet and scolded: "Damn! A beast is a beast! White-eyed wolf! I'm kind enough to save your master, but you fucking took me down! I... Let me catch you, skin you, eat your flesh, drink your blood! Ouch!!"

After scolding the last sentence, he suddenly saw a green light coming from behind, Xiaya quickly twisted around, and threw two fire rings at the green light!

With a bang, the red fire was able to withstand the green magic light, but in the interlaced magic light, the huge air waves forced Xia Ya to retreat again and again.

In the distance, Mr. Tao's body floated over and looked at Xia Ya coldly: "Excuse me, your name, Mr. Mage!"

magician

Xia Ya stared, thinking what kind of magician is Lao Tzu? Just as he was about to scold, he heard Mr. Tao shouting quickly: "Come on! Mage is not good at melee combat! This guy didn't have a squire, so kill him quickly!!"

With this shout from Mr. Tao, the guy in the white robe beside him has already rushed up, and there is a short sword in his hand, the sword light flashes, and it sticks to Xia Ya like a shadow!

Then…

Then Mr. Peach was tragic.

Suffice it to say - it was a total misunderstanding, a beautiful one.

This Mr. Peach is also a smart guy, but he made a serious error in judgment as soon as he came up.

Because of Xia Ya's sneak attack, that hand of "fire magic" is too beautiful, dashing, and elegant... The point is, this kid didn't even chant a spell, and when he raised his hand, the fire burst into the sky!

Isn't there no spell? - Goblin's magic equipment, originally does not need to be spelled.

But in the eyes of Mr. Tao: such a beautiful one-handed ability, what is not a magician

What's more, Xia Ya didn't even recite the mantra, which made Mr. Tao misunderstood even more. To be able to instantly cast fire magic of this level without chanting a spell is obviously a high-level magician who is proficient in fire magic, and he has mastered silent hair magic.

In addition, just now, Xia Yayang's hand was a ball of fire again, blocking the green light that Mr. Tao blasted over, which made Mr. Tao's guess even more certain.

Although Mr. Tao had some headaches when he encountered such a high-level magician who suddenly fell from the sky. But in a short period of time, the smart Mr. Peach still made the most correct judgment - the most correct judgment "under normal circumstances".

If Xia Ya is really a magician, then the magician's biggest weakness is well known in the world, and he is not good at melee combat! If you are separated by a high-level magician, and the two sides compete for magic power, then this battle will have to become a war of attrition! If you want to kill a high-level magician in the shortest time and end the battle, the smartest way is to let a warrior with high martial arts find a way to rush in front of the magician for close combat!

Most of the magicians are weak and have no martial arts skills - the double cultivation of magic and martial arts... For human beings, it is just a legend.

Once a magician is attached to a person with high martial skills, his resistance is not much stronger than that of a farmer. (Of course, except for those above the strong level. For example, Merlin, if you think that if you stick to Merlin close to you, everything will be fine, then you will end up like Damandras, turning into a cute frog. )

I don't blame Mr. Peach's misjudgment, but blame Xi Ya's two-handed magic for playing too elegantly. Or blame the prehistoric goblins for creating such coquettish magic equipment, a guy who doesn't know magic can use such ecstasy fire magic.

To be honest, at this moment, if Mr. Peach and his companions distanced themselves from Char and attacked Char with the elven archery and magic, then maybe Char would be in danger.

But... If I let that white robe warrior go to melee with Char...

To be honest, with Xia Ya's current ability, if you bet, in today's mainland, if you are close to hand-to-hand combat, in a one-on-one situation, you can beat him steadily. If you can count more than ten, Master Xia Ya Tomorrow I will have a wedding with Miss Nene! !

This guy in white robe is also a top expert among the elves, and his martial arts are also outstanding. If it was placed in the human world, it would definitely be the best candidate for a ninth-level warrior.

Even on weekdays, if it is a fair fight with Char Ya, then it will be close-to-hand combat, and Char Ya's victory is only five or five points. Save the winning noodles to 70%.

But now what...

This white-robed elf warrior has been injured by Hastings, one leg is no longer flexible, and the most important thing is that half of his face is rotten like fried pancakes from a frying pan, and he is blind in one eye. .

The martial arts of the elves focus on being light and agile, and one leg is lame. How can you make people light and light? One eye is blind, how can you make people sharp

What's more, this white-robed warrior's trust and loyalty to Mr. Tao is absolutely MAX level. Mr. Tao said that the other party is a magician, so it must be a magician! Mr. Tao said that melee combat can kill the opponent in seconds, then... it will definitely be killed in seconds!

The white-robed elf warrior took the most standard thrusting action, and the elven dance steps were taken under his feet, and a gust of wind was attached to Xia Ya's arms!

Then…

click! !

Xia Ya blocked the opponent's sword directly with a fire fork, and with a smooth hand, the sharp fire fork cut off the opponent's short sword, and directly cut off an arm of the elf warrior with his elbow! !

Broken hands rose to the sky, with a cloud of blood!

Xia Ya was puzzled in his heart... This guy seems to be powerful, how could he be so reckless when he jumped up, he is full of flaws... The most terrible thing is that all his strength is used up, it's just a country situation...

Immediately, the turtle has already bowed its body, and instantly punched the chest of this white-robed elf martial arts three times in a row.

There was a muffled sound, and the elf warrior's body bounced out like a dead fish. When it landed on the ground, it didn't move, the chest was deeply dented, and all the ribs were beaten by Xia Ya. The blood was sprayed out with foam! Gently twisting it twice, there is only air out but no intake.

Xia Ya himself was stunned on the spot, looked at his fire fork, and looked at his fist...

barbarian? Could it be that Lao Tzu has achieved great feats without knowing it, and his skills have advanced so much that he didn't even notice it

The Mr. Tao on the opposite side almost lost his eyeballs!

Seeing that Xia was like chopping melons and vegetables, he threw out a master who was a ninth-level samurai under his command in three or two strokes. Mr. Tao couldn't help but tremble in his heart, even though the art master was daring.

To kill a ninth-level warrior in seconds, is this guy a "strong man"? !

But then, Mr. Tao's smart mind is not comparable to that of a local turtle like Xia Ya. After a little surprise, he quickly came back to his senses.

nonsense! If the opponent is a strong man, why run

The few blows just now were fast and ruthless, obviously a powerful warrior! It was his momentary misjudgment that made his subordinates paralyzed and killed.

Xia Ya killed an opponent, his confidence greatly increased, and he held the fire fork and shouted: "Aha!! If you want to chase the uncle, come here if you have the ability!"

He called late, and a horse neighed behind him. It turned out that the dark horse carrying Hastings had already come back in a circle and ran behind Xiaya. Go! You are not his opponent!"