The two walked silently through the jungle in the night, and reached for Lucille's camp. In the middle of a hill, the fire in the camp could already be seen. They stopped for a rest, when a gust of wind blew, Medanzuo sniffed and whispered: "This is the smell of manticore meat. They went hunting in the swamp during the day, and came back to barbecue at night. Their days are not good." It's quite comfortable, it doesn't look like you're at war at all, it's just an outing!"
Amon turned around suddenly, and asked solemnly: "In your heart, you have always been full of the urge to take risks and the desire to create unknown miracles. We are definitely taking risks this time, and we will also create a miracle. How about you?" How do you see it?"
Mei Danzuo put his hand on his chest and said, "God Amon, you really know me so well, bringing me to carry out this task completely fits my heart! My blood is almost boiling, full of enthusiasm and desire, But the heart is extremely calm, waiting for your order."
Amon nodded and said: "Before taking action, think about the possibility of failure and be prepared to deal with it, but once you really take action, you can only think about how to succeed. If we can really succeed this time, it will be incredible The miracle of adventure, you have personally witnessed, experienced, and accomplished all of this, maybe it is an opportunity to break through to the seventh-level achievement. I have said long ago that this is a sublimation of spiritual power, which can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words.”
Mei Danzuo nodded thoughtfully, and asked again: "According to the results of your personal investigation a few days ago, there are about 80 guards around the king. How many masters do you think there are?"
Amon thought about it: "The guards who can become the king must be at least mid-level warriors. There are strict regulations on weapons and equipment, and they must meet the requirements of the guard of honor. They are all distributed uniformly. They should be quite good, but the main thing is to look good."
Medanzo: "Where are the great magicians and great warriors, how many do you think there are?"
Amon: "It would be hard to say if we were in the royal capital, but the current situation is special. As far as I know, there are four nine-level great magicians on both sides of the main battlefield, and the elite masters must be on the front line. It is impossible for too many people to accompany the king to hunt in this safe rear area. The main force of Enlil’s legion has also been led away by us. Warrior, there may be a great warrior guard beside Lucier, as for the great magician, there may be one, not more, these powers are already quite strong."
Mei Danzuo moved his shoulders subconsciously, and whispered: "God Amon, can we deal with it?"
Amon: "We have already come, and we will face it no matter what. Naturally, the two of us can't win if we fight against them, but my purpose is to hold the king hostage, and King Hattie will be our bodyguard."
After saying this, Amon stuck his staff on the ground, reached out and took out his divine bow and asked in a deep voice, "Are you ready?"
Mei Danzuo also replied in a deep voice: "Ready, you can do it now." He drew out his long sword, walked out of the shadow of the trees to the eye-catching place on the hillside and under the starry sky, looked up at the starry sky and pressed his chest and said to himself Said to himself: "God Amon bless!"
Amon couldn't help smiling when he heard the words: "Why are you looking at the sky and calling my name? I'm standing right behind you!"
Medanzo also smiled: "Sorry, I'm used to it."
While talking and laughing, Amon stretched his bow and set his arrows. The speed of his hand plucking the bowstring was as fast as a flying wheel, and the arrows flew towards the king's camp one after another in the night sky. The trembling bowstring and the flying arrows made almost no sound. No one could describe the weirdness of this shooting technique. The speed of the first arrow leaving the string was obviously not very fast, but the arrows shot afterward were getting faster and faster. It took a certain distance to fly to the camp, and Amon shot fifteen arrows in one breath, hitting the target almost at the same time.
The king's guards probably would never have dreamed that someone would sneak across the battle line to such a far position, and suddenly and silently launch an attack on His Majesty's camp. Who would have the courage to do so
The king's residence seemed to be heavily guarded, but the mentality of the guards was quite lax, and they were just maintaining routine vigilance. There are strict regulations on guard duty at night. The position of the sentry post must meet the requirements. Each guard must be within the sight of at least two other guards to form a cross-monitoring state to prevent people from sneaking up to call out the sentry. Once something unexpected happens, the entire camp will be alerted in no time.
No matter how strict the regulations are, people need to implement them. If someone occasionally loses his mind, looks at the ants on the ground, looks at the stars in the sky, or turns his head and sneeze, he will be out of the cross-monitoring state in an instant. At this moment, a guard was in a daze. He probably ate too much barbecue at night. He couldn't help hiccupping. He handed the shield and shuttle gun to one hand, rubbed his stomach and looked down.
At this moment, he suddenly felt a chill in his chest, and an arrow flew from the dark night, penetrated the breastplate and inserted into the front heart, and the arrow shaft with the tail feathers was still trembling. His eyes widened as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world. He stared at the half of the arrow shaft in front of his chest and wanted to open his mouth to shout, but he couldn't make a sound.
This arrow hit the body, and it exploded with a strange impact. His whole body including his Adam's apple couldn't move, but he didn't feel the wound was very painful. There was an itchy and crisp feeling spreading, and then his body changed again. It was icy cold, and gradually became hot in the icy cold, and even a little finger could not move.
The guard loosened his hand involuntarily, the spear and shield fell to the ground, and the man fell limply to the ground, the armor and weapon made a light and crisp collision sound. The sound came from more than one place, the sound of the weapon falling and the guard falling to the ground almost simultaneously came from the positions of the guard posts on this side of the camp. What Amon shot was a poisonous arrow made of arrow clusters made of crochet needles with scorpion tails. Not only could it kill people in an instant, but the strange power could also make people unable to shout for help.
But Amon couldn't control the sound of the guards falling to the ground and the collision of weapons and armor. Such a loud movement must have alarmed the other guards in the camp. He only heard a loud shout: "There are assassins on the mountain! Protect the king, and the guards follow me!" A warrior with disheveled hair rushed out with a group of guards without even wearing armor.
This person is Aruka, the captain of the guards and a seventh-level great warrior in the temporary camp of King Hattie. He was rewarded by the king at the dinner party. Na also issued an alarm summons in time. Without even wearing any armor, he picked up his long sword and rushed out with the guards. Just as the soldiers raised their heads to see Medanzuo on the hillside in the distance, they heard a sharp whistle piercing the night sky.
Amon stood behind Medanzuo, and he could see clearly from the shadows on the high ground. He knew that if the fifteen guards fell to the ground, the people inside would be alarmed, and there would definitely be a character like the captain of the guard leading people to rush out. . As soon as Aluka's figure appeared, he fired a powerful arrow.
The arrows used this time are not poisonous arrows, but heavy arrows made of horse leather, with heavy silver on the surface and engraved with the pattern of the magic circle. Amon once shot down the high-altitude flying shuttle in the army formation. At this moment, The arrow was more powerful than before, and it struck like lightning with a dazzling silver light. The arrow reached Aluka's eyes first, and the soldiers on both sides heard the sharp whistle piercing the air.
After all, Aluka was a great warrior, he was on guard when he rushed out, and reacted hastily, he yelled and slashed out with the epee in both hands. The deafening sound followed a burst of dazzling silver light, and several soldiers around were knocked to the ground by the shocking air wave. Although Aluka blocked the arrow, he was knocked into the air, knocked over a tent backwards, spit out a mouthful of blood foam with a roar, and jumped up again, obviously injured.
Amon shot an arrow with all his strength, and Aluka, who was caught off guard, suffered a lot. His figure disappeared in the darkness, leaving only the majestic Medan Zuo standing in the most conspicuous place on the hillside. When Aluka flew upside down and knocked over the tent, more soldiers rushed out from the camp and ran towards the hill in a formation. Before they arrived, more than a dozen arrows shot To Medanzo.
Mei Danzuo didn't dodge, and rushed down from the hillside with a long sword in his hand, and shouted: "I am Mei Danzuo!"
When the arrow hit the scorpion shell, it trembled, a swarthy scale on the armor rippled, and the arrows bounced to the ground one after another. Ordinary arrows shot by ordinary warriors are not powerful enough to penetrate the protection of the scorpion shell, and the impact force is also scattered by the defensive effect of Mei Danzuo's divine magic.
With such a dazed effort, he had already rushed down the hillside like an arrow from the string, and it was too late for the guards on the opposite side to shoot their spears, so they could only raise their weapons and fight in close combat. The guards were all horrified. This assassin was definitely crazy. He dared to attack the king's camp alone. He looked like a great warrior, but no matter how powerful he was, he couldn't beat His Majesty's guards. ! Is this assassination or courting death
Medanzuo didn't care about that much, he just wanted to make as much noise as possible, and the best effect was to attract the great magician and another big warrior beside the king, so as to cover Amon's sudden action in secret. He wields a long-handled epee with his right hand, and the light of the sword also has the strange effects of distorting space, scattering cracks, and bursting energy. With his left hand, he pulls out the short blade of snake teeth, and there is a fearful roar that impacts the soul between the stabs.
As soon as he charged into the enemy line, Mei Danzuo cut down seven or eight guards. He had never been so majestic. These people are all middle-level warriors, and their weapons and armor are quite good, but the lethality of Medanzo's short blade and the protective effect of the scorpion armor are really good, not to mention that he is not only a sixth-level warrior who has reached the peak, At the same time, he also has the peak mana of a sixth-level magician.
Medanzuo almost didn't rush into the camp, but the king's guards were not vegetarian after all. After cutting down seven or eight people, his right hand convulsed and made an earth-shattering bang, knocking out a spear from a distance. With the shuttle gun, he took half a step back to parry the cross attacks from left and right. Aluka, the great warrior who was knocked into the air just now, rushed up with another tomahawk.