Pivot of the Sky

Chapter 83: Kitten run

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Whether it is physical or divine art, Haven and Vitrux are better than Amon, and they are more familiar with the situation of the Ecu Empire. This step is ahead of Amon. The most deadly thing is that they judged Amon's destination, and they guessed it right!

After entering the mountainous area on the east bank of the Roni River, Vitrulu did not use the Tracing Lamp anymore. After days of hard work, he did not want to waste any more mana. He only asked Haven to track Amon according to the traces, and the distance seemed to be pulled further away. few.

After walking in the mountains for three days, Amon gradually relaxed. He no longer had the feeling of being stared at from time to time. Schrödinger also slept soundly, and the pursuer seemed to have been thrown away.

This journey was tiring enough, and I was almost forced to have nowhere to escape, and now I can finally breathe a sigh of relief. That night, Amon didn’t rush on his way anymore, he made a delicious meal for Schrödinger, and he also had a delicious meal. He still practiced the basic meditation of divine arts, and lay down in the middle of the night to have a good sleep. I didn't forget to set up a magic circle around the area for protection and protection.

Just before dawn, the sleeping Schrödinger suddenly jumped up from the ground and screamed, and Amon woke up with a start, and the feeling of being stared at came back inexplicably! He was taken aback. Could it be that the tracker hadn't given up and found something nearby? Amon hurriedly packed his things, carried Schrödinger into his leather pocket, and left. The opponent was really scary, and there was no longer any delay. He had to cross the Roni River today as quickly as possible.

Amon was running through the forest with his staff in hand. He had already reached out and took out several scrolls from his bones and put them into his leather pocket. Ahead of him was an open land among dense forests. The mouth of the valley is not far from the Roni River. Amon suddenly stopped his body while running, and said coldly: "Who has been following me all the way to this day? It's time to show up and say hello!"

There was an ambush ahead, and Amon discovered it in time. The follower who was like a maggot on the bone finally appeared. Instead, he calmed down and raised the branch-shaped staff with one hand.

A sneer came, and several people walked out from behind the mountain beams on both sides, two magicians holding staffs and four warriors holding bows and arrows. The magician standing on the left stared at Amon and said, "Boy, you still can't escape my palm after all! Leave my ancestor's legacy behind, and maybe I can spare you!"

Amon's pupils were also shrinking, and he said to meet his gaze: "Obama, it's you! No wonder you chase after me all the way. If I give you the gift of Master Nero, you will save my life and wait. Going to publicize what you've done in the future?"

This sentence stopped Obama. Regardless of whether Amon handed over the sacred stone and scroll on his body, since Obama did such a thing, he would never leave Amon behind. As long as Amon is still alive, it is evidence of his evil deeds. That being the case, what else is there to talk about, as long as Amon is not an idiot, he will not obediently hand over the things.

Obama blushed and said, "I am the patriarch of the Linton family. You stole the relics of my ancestors. If you return them obediently, I will let you die quickly." As he spoke, he raised his staff, and the four people around him The warrior had already aimed his bow and arrow at Amon. At such a close distance, the warrior's bow and arrow were crossed, and Amon couldn't dodge at all.

Amon was slightly taken aback when he saw Obama's staff, because this staff was almost exactly the same as the one he gave Link, with seven divine stones spirally inlaid on it. It seems that this is a very expensive standard staff, or it is made by the same master craftsman as Link's staff. This staff can greatly enhance the power of various divine spells, and there is no difference in attributes.

He didn't know that the staff in Obama's hand was Nero's personal staff, inherited by the patriarch of the Linton family. The relic returned by Amon is the chief priest's staff belonging to the city-state temple, which is more precious than Nero's personal staff.

At this time, another magician reminded: "Lord Lington, be careful. He just discovered our ambush. He must have used the detection magic. He is a magician!"

Obama was startled for a moment, then grinned grinningly and said, "Magician? Then I don't need to kill him..."

Before he could finish his words, the people around him suddenly let out a cry of surprise, only to hear the bowstring snapping repeatedly, and the arrows of the warriors suddenly left the string and shot towards Amon. There was a sea of fire. It turned out that Amon bowed without warning, and rushed towards Obama like a leopard waving the branch in his hand. When he fights, he never talks nonsense, and he does it when he says he wants to.

The arrows fired by the warriors with physical skills can penetrate into the heart of an elephant. Amon couldn't dodge it when he charged straight ahead, but he didn't dodge it either. At the moment when the bowstring vibrated, he reached into his arms and took out a silver shield out of thin air. This huge shield was seven feet high and three feet long, and it tightly blocked the front of his body.

All four arrows were shot at the shield, and there was a series of buzzing sounds in the air, like a sledgehammer hitting a giant drum with endless echoes, but there was no sound of metal collision. When the surface of the shield was hit by an arrow, it burst into a silvery light, and the traces of the arrows were like a stone falling into a calm lake, causing a series of ripples.

No one could see where Amon took out this shield. It turned out to be a defensive magic weapon blessed by divine magic, and Amon himself also used divine magic, which greatly enhanced the defensive effect of the shield itself. . It was too late for the warriors to shoot the second arrow, and the only thing that could stop Amon was the sea of flames rising in the open space.

The reaction of another magician on the other side was obviously not slow, and immediately issued a powerful mid-level fire element magic, which was simple and effective, and could burn Amon in an instant!

But Amon was not burnt, the arrow hit the shield, his footsteps only slowed down a little, and then with a flick of his wrist, the silver light on the shield extended back along the arc-shaped shield, forming a ball of light that swept Ah enveloped in the middle. He rushed into the sea of flames like this, and the surrounding flames rolled on the mask and made a squeaking sound, as if it could crack the mask at any time. The silver light was dyed red in an instant, and Amon was wrapped in the scorching heat. .

With a wave of the branch in Amon's hand, there seemed to be the sound of waves surging in the air, and an ice-blue trail spread out in front, like a line of waves rushing out of the sea of fire. This is the middle-level water elemental magic spell—freezing spell. Amon didn't use it to attack anyone, but just opened a way for himself in the sea of fire, and rushed to Obama in the blink of an eye.

When the sea of flames rose, Obama thought that Amon was dead, but he didn't expect that the flames parted with a flash of blue light, and Amon was already in front of him, with the shield in his left hand and the branch in his right swinging towards him.

The position of the priest can be hereditary. Obama is the patriarch of the Linton family and inherited the priesthood of the Cape Temple, but he himself has practiced magic for so many years, and he is only a tripolar magician. Naturally, it is impossible for him to be like Ni Lu became the main priest like that. But the three-pole magician can already practice middle-level magic, and the staff in his hand is very easy to use, and it has also exerted its maximum potential in the crisis.

The wind and sand swirled in front of Obama, and an earth wall harder than a stone rose instantly, and rushed towards Amon. The mid-level earth element magic - the strong wall technique, can defend from a long distance and counterattack from a short distance. This hand is already quite beautiful.

The shield collided with the earthen wall, and the muffled sound was like a faint thunder, and Amon's forward figure was abruptly blocked. At this moment, Obama saw a little white light. It was actually the "twig" in Amon's hand, which shrouded a layer of faint light and passed through the defense of the earth wall technique. It was too late for him to have any reaction, the "branch" lightly swept his neck, Obama's head turned at a strange angle and hung down.

No one expected that Amon would take out a shield of divine magic, nor did he expect that he was so proficient in performing divine magic, let alone that the humble "twig" in his hand was not only a staff, but also a sharp weapon in the hands of a warrior! Although the process was complicated, it only took a few blinks from Amon's sudden rush forward to Obama being killed on the spot.

Obama's body fell to the ground, the Strong Wall technique fell apart, and the rest of the people were stunned. The shocked warriors dropped their bows and drew their swords, and rushed towards Amon like crazy. They were all Obama's personal servants, and they didn't even have time to protect the head of the family when they watched him being killed.

Another magician named Ge Jue is a fourth-level magician and a close friend of Obama. He was invited to help this time. I thought it would be easy to deal with a hunter from the countryside, but I didn't expect Obama, the mastermind of the incident, to die as soon as we met. His eyes showed panic, and he frantically waved his staff while backing away.

Wind blades fluttered around Amon, like countless small knives cutting messily. At the same time, there were all kinds of lights flickering, which made Amon feel heavy and slow to react. The air became thick and blocked all movements, so that the warriors could Cut him to pieces. This is a reasonable way for magicians to cooperate in battle, and this singer is obviously very experienced.

If the four warriors were in formation, they might be able to fight Amon with all their strength, but Amon suddenly rushed in front of Obama. They threw away their bows and drew their swords in shock, and started to attack in a panic. The time is also inconsistent. Although the interval is very short, it is enough for Amon to react separately.

These people are all low-level warriors, two third-level warriors and two second-level warriors. Obama didn't know Amon's strength at all.

Feeling that his body became heavier, Amon's body was not affected too much. The surrounding air seemed to become thicker, which would hinder his movements, but he simply stood still. The sword of the first warrior came over, and Amon pushed the shield in his hand to meet him. The heavy shield slammed heavily on the tip of the sword, and with a flash of silver light, the slender sword was broken abruptly.

Amon flipped the shield with his wrist, and the iron branch stretched out from below and hit the warrior's chest. It seemed that it was just a light touch, but the light from the tip of the staff sank into his body. The samurai spat blood, his body convulsed and fell down. Amon didn't give him a second look. He swung his staff and made a sound of gold and iron, and then held the long sword struck by another warrior. The edge of the shield swept across like a huge battle axe. Chopped on the warrior's waist.

With a miserable cry, the samurai was not cut into two pieces, but his body was folded into a strange shape like a piece of paper and flew out. He had already lost his life when he landed. The other two warriors had just jumped in front of them at this time. Seeing this scene, they were terrified and had lost the courage to fight Amon in their hearts, but everything happened so fast that they had no time to react, and the swords in their hands were still moving left and right. stabbed over.

Amond swung his shield horizontally, like a heavy iron gate sweeping through, continuously bounced off the attacks of the two long swords, raised his left hand staff and waved it in the air, and two wind blades flew out continuously and struck the necks of the two warriors side. The wind blade looked like a soft kiss, and deep wounds appeared on the necks of the two warriors instantly, and blood spurted out.

The rain of blood did not splash on Amon's body, and was blocked by the light from the shield. The two warriors also fell to the ground convulsively. Their bodies trembled violently like shrimps that were suddenly thrown into the frying pan, and soon became motionless. .

The other person died faster than these two warriors. At the same time as they fell to the ground, Amon suddenly threw the shield in his hand with all his strength. The heavy shield spun like a frisbee, hitting the retreating magician Ge Jue with a sharp sound of wind. This is a precious weapon that has been blessed by divine magic. It is obviously Amon's self-defense. No one thought that he would suddenly throw it away during the battle.

While throwing the shield, Amon raised his staff, and a white light shone down, eliminating the negative effects on his body.

No matter how fast Ge Jue retreated, he couldn't fly as fast as the shield. He was standing too close, and he couldn't retreat a safe distance in a short time. He is only a fourth-level magician, and Amon's magic is much better than him, and he is also a fifth-level warrior. In a hurry, Ge Jue only had time to raise his staff forward, and cast out an invisible shield out of thin air.

The shield encountered an invisible obstacle in the air, and made a crackling sound from nowhere. Ge Jue obviously stood where he didn't touch anything, but he flew out with a scream as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer. After he fell, his legs softened and he half knelt on the ground, and then he felt a heat between his brows, and the whole world disappeared in his eyes.

It turned out that when Amon turned the branch, a flame flew out from the tip of the staff, and it hit Ge Jue's forehead. The flames left only a scorching mark, and Ge Jue's body looked intact, but the scorching heat had penetrated into his brain, and he was about to die instantly.

Before finishing a glass of wine, Obama and others were killed, but Amon was unscathed! He didn't use the scroll, because it was unnecessary, and he didn't want to use the scroll left by Nero to kill Nero's family. A gust of wind blew past, and the grass and trees in the mountains made a rustling sound, blowing the corners of the clothes on the corpse, and the bodies of the six people who were still alive just now were gradually getting colder.

There was a sad look in Amon's eyes, and he sighed softly, like the wind blowing through the treetops. He straightened his clothes, and walked over to pick up the shield, but he stopped suddenly after taking two steps, with one leg slightly bent, maintaining a forward posture, and then slowly stood up straight, with a tense and dignified expression, He looked like he was facing an enemy, and his hair was almost standing on end.

There was applause in the wilderness, and someone said in a mocking tone: "Wonderful, wonderful, really eye-opening Amon, you accepted Nero's gift, but killed the patriarch of the Linton family. Do you still want to escape today? Zhu Lord Li'an's eyesight is really sharp, and he has already seen that you have an ulterior secret. It turns out that you are really a magician! Can you tell me, how a mid-level warrior can cast mid-level magic? I really like it. Curious, maybe this secret can be exchanged for your life."

Looking up, five people came out of the dense forest, obviously completely different from the six people just now. Amon actually knew one of them, and the rest of them were also somewhat familiar. He had seen Julian's entourage, Vitrux, in the Temple of Isis, and when he left the temple that day, he glanced at Lord Julian's personal guards guarding outside the temple.

Vitrulu walked in the middle holding a staff, and Haven walked in the front with a round shield in one hand and a short knife in the other. Two warriors on the left and one on the right were guarding with long swords and square shields. Julian's nephew Shute held a battle ax and followed him. Protected by Vitruh's back, they stood still at a distance of dozens of steps. This distance not only allows the warrior to charge, but also is within the power range of throwing weapons such as spears, and it is also the best distance for magicians to cooperate with their attacks.

There is no chance for Amon to launch a surprise attack like he did to Obama and others just now, and the aura emanating from these people is extremely strong, and Amon is obviously not an opponent with his strength. Vitrulu looked at him like a cat looks at a mouse that lets itself be played with.

The mouse was stared at by the cat, what would be the first reaction, I am afraid no one would have guessed, Amon slapped the leather pocket on the side, and said in a low voice: "Schrödinger, run!"

Amon knew very well that he was in big trouble, and he might not be able to protect Schrödinger's safety anymore, so he had to let the cat escape first anyway. He stood there without moving the staff with the horizontal end in his hand, when a cat suddenly jumped out of his leather pocket, and ran towards the mouth of the valley, running faster than the frightened cheetah.

Schrödinger's paw landed on the grass without even making a sound, and disappeared in the blink of an eye-it was so loyal, and it was not ambiguous at all when it slipped away!

Vitruu and the others were not too surprised. They had known for a long time that Amon was carrying a cat with him, and he stood there without moving, because Amon didn't move either, and what they wanted to catch was a human, not a cat. Vitrulu smiled and said, "Amon, you really have a leisurely mood. You still care about the life and death of cats at this moment. Think about yourself. How about my proposal just now?"

Hai Wen also shouted: "Please don't move around, and don't try to pick up that self-defense shield, we can kill you at any time, no matter how good the shield is, it doesn't make any difference whether you have it or not!... You don't have any chance anymore , don’t think about how to escape, from the cape city-state to here, your whereabouts are in our hands, we should consider how to cooperate, so as not to suffer more.”