Medisa didn't think much when she opened the wings of spirit, like a general subconsciously guarding her deployment. But when she saw the undead general dressed in black looking at herself quietly—it stretched out his right hand flat, with thorny metal gloves gripping the huge black sickle, gently laying it down—only realized that she had done something wrong. What happened.
Bai disappeared from her field of vision for a moment.
The silver elf girl subconsciously returned the spear, but it was a little late. She raised her head, the light bursting on the wings of the spirit seemed to be dark. It was a cold sickle that blocked the light, and then a black light was pulled out from top to bottom—a click, silver chain mail piece. The pieces shattered, like shimmering leaves falling one after another, and a dazzling scarlet flower bloomed with rosy blood. Medissa looked at the wound from her shoulder to her lower abdomen in disbelief, her face pale.
When the undead fell, he stretched out a hand from under the black cloak and strangled her throat, and pushed her arm forward one by one. The silver elf girl who lost her strength was thrown off the unicorn like a kite with a broken line, and fell to the ground with a bang. On the ground. Raise a dust.
The black knight landed at the same time. There was no emotion under his cold metal mask. He calmly held the sickle and waved forward; the moon-shaped blade cut out a perfect semicircle, and the wind pressure swept away like a knife, returning those temporarily. The mercenaries who came to God and reacted to want to come up to help the female knight were stumbling.
The mercenaries screamed back, like a sickle sweeping across the straw, falling backwards piece by piece. When Bai fell to the ground, a vacuum semicircle was formed within a radius of ten meters with his body as the center. The unicorn stopped in front of Medissa, but the undead general knocked it to the ground with his hands. He looked down at the girl lying on the ground: Medissa was lying quietly in a pool of blood, her pale silver eyes a little loose. .
The girl occasionally coughed up bloody foam weakly, and the bright red blood fell all the way down her white, slender neck to the bottom, forming eye-catching red spots. The girl could hardly feel her body, she only felt that the pain spread along the nerves, a kind of exhaustion gradually grasped her mind, and her consciousness seemed to be gradually moving away; but in the gradually dimming field of vision, the girl saw the cold The mask was magnifying-Bai squatted down beside her, grabbing her throat with one hand and pulling it up.
"Medissa, you still haven't grown—" Bai said.
The silver elf princess shook and coughed up a mouthful of blood, "Ahem, you—" she squeezed out these words laboriously, but saw Bai close one eye, and the golden flame burned in the other eye, motionless. Looked at yourself.
Mind reading!
"Damn—" The girl gritted her teeth and concentrated her mind, the remaining power of the soul sealed the space around her body like flowing water. Although mind reading can only read surface thinking, it is equally shameful. In the circle of upper-class wizards, only those nasty people will use such tricks.
However, this spell was widely circulated among the dark nobles of Madara, and Medissa was not familiar with these undead living behind the sun; if Brando had laughed at most here, the elf girl was trembling with anger, as if she felt Great humiliation.
The undead general holding a sickle shook his head.
"Cough cough, no more..." Medissa also shook her head feebly, as if she was about to break free from the opponent's restraint. She felt her consciousness gradually indifferent, but a cold touch came from her neck—the barbed metal gloves strangling the girl's throat, making her feel very uncomfortable. She knew that she could not hold on anymore, but she had to remind her lord of great talents right away.
Bai looked at her motionlessly, and there seemed to be a pity in her golden eyes. The silver elf princess was shocked, and immediately felt as if there was an invisible wall on the battlefield, and bounced her telepathy back.
The spiritual connection between her and Brando was severed—
"You...cough cough..." Medissa coughed painfully.
"There are many ways to use the soul element, and the undead of Madara have a lot of experience in developing this element. I am no exception." Bai held the princess like a bird tightly. Neck, he replied coldly: "Spiritual barrier: Sealed-in this space I have created, I can block all connections with the material world. If you want to come in or leave, you must have something beyond me. Strength works—"
Bai's voice stopped abruptly and suddenly turned his head back.
He raised his hand in a certain direction, and a fiery red figure was like a flame bursting from the ground, mixed with rushing lightning. There was a loud'bang', and several long electric arcs drew across the darkness. Bai snorted, but Qian had already fought him with his left hand once, and then quickly retreated.
"There is also a gold-level existence," the undead knight stared at the red-haired girl standing in the distance, and said: "That young man has a lot of capable people."
"Let go of her!" Qian looked at Medissa in his hand, gritted her teeth and replied.
Bai Leng coldly snorted, abandoning Metissa, and waved at Qian with a scythe on his backhand. The red-haired girl was slightly startled, because she felt that the other party suddenly separated from her field of vision at this moment, unable to capture; but the next moment, the cold sickle had touched her neck—the imminent cold breath with a tingling pain, Akane I felt cold. When she rushed over, she happened to see the scene of Bai and Medissa fighting. Originally thought that was the true strength of the other party, but compared to this moment, he was basically keeping his hands.
The strength of this undead was beyond her imagination, and it was out of perception—according to the young man's statement, it also had the strength of the golden peak at least. In fact, only the golden pinnacle can initially grasp the method of independently deploying the power of the elements, but the spiritual barrier is invisible, so Akane didn't know that she had missed the best opportunity to estimate the opponent's strength.
But these thoughts are of no avail now. Akane can only bite her teeth and stagger her body at the last moment, avoiding the vital point, and let the sharp blade of the sickle hit her back; she was swept away with a snoring when the blade reached her body, but Although the blow was much heavier than Medissa had endured, the red-haired girl quickly grabbed her shoulders and got up.
The deity's tough natural protection and regeneration capabilities are far from comparable to those of naturally weak elves.
"Huh?" Bai Wei was taken aback. He thought how he should have killed Qian with a blow of 80% of his power. He didn't expect that the opponent would get up like a okay person after getting a sickle. However, if the black knight, one of the four knights of the apocalypse, knew that the girl with a long red ponytail in front of her was born with a monster after being enlightened by the elements of civilization-the earth god envoy Ekmen would lie down for only a week, If he was alive and kicking again afterwards, the sickle just now would probably be shot with all his strength.
As soon as the two met, they left the clearing where Medissa was located. This was undoubtedly the best opportunity, but the mercenaries became cowered after eating the previous loss, and no longer dared to step forward at this moment. .
Qian gritted her teeth and looked at these guys, her amber eyes seemed to be burning.
However, Kerencia, the head of the Rose and Wine Mercenary Corps, was hesitating at this moment. His slender silver hair was covered with sweat on his forehead. The enemy was strong enough to exceed his imagination, and his confidant also persuaded him to leave at this time. But that young man is also not easy to mess with. Not only is he behind the nobleman, but he also has so many gold-class combat power. If such a young man has no deep background, I am afraid that no one will believe it.
However, he raised his head and immediately saw those elite skeleton spearmen under the command of the Undead Knights, starting to surround the heavily wounded Medissa in the middle of the battlefield.
Undead like the tide.
Kerencia gritted her teeth and finally made up her mind. Defying Brando may be | killed, but now they have to face a more realistic threat. The undead side is obviously stronger, at least the masked black knight hurt Metis and Akane is a fact everyone sees. He retracted the sword and returned the scabbard, and was about to give an order to retreat, but he was just about to retreat, but he felt his clothes caught by a small hand.
It's that little girl.
The silver-haired middle-aged man lowered his head, just in time to see Funiya raising her small face, looking at him with deep, emerald green eyes, and whispering: "Uncle?"
Krencia was startled, of course he knew what Funia meant. But how should he answer, tell this little girl that Uncle is going to run away? He opened his mouth but found that he couldn't say such a thing, because seeing Fonia's serious face, he couldn't help thinking of his daughter. Both his wife and daughter died in the rebellious army. The turmoil on the border in Eru has lasted for decades. Almost everyone living in these areas has experienced the suffering of the war firsthand.
The middle-aged man closed his eyes and sweated coldly.
"Head?" asked his confidant on the side.
Kerencia opened her eyes, bloodshot in her eyes: "Got a gamble."
Everyone around was startled.
"Success or failure is left to Martha!" Kerencia gritted her teeth.
"Success or failure is left to Martha!"
The mercenaries finally moved. They pushed forward and collided with a row of rib racks, and the battle began in an instant. The mercenaries closest to Metis directly formed a human wall to protect the elf princess. They lifted her up from the pool of blood under the prompt of the girl. The latter shook her head strenuously as her consciousness was faltering. , She probably realized her situation-but she immediately thought that she had one last chance to change the situation on the battlefield.
Medissa took a breath-
…
Qian and Bai passed by. When she was injured for the third time, she suddenly heard the voices of mercenaries yelling at her from behind; the red-haired girl stubbornly wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, she turned her head, but heard the servants The soldiers were saying to her loudly: "Attack that guy with all your strength!"
Attack at full force
What's the meaning
Qian was taken aback for a moment, but she immediately followed the crowd to see Medissa who was half sitting in it. The silver elf princess almost lost her eyes, but the last gleam of hope in her eyes reached her heart, and Akane understood the other party's meaning in an instant. "A full-strength attack?" She raised her axe gun, and the tip of Thunder's Spear-Logos flashed a dazzling arc of light. The red-haired girl danced her halberd forward, and immediately blocked the approaching undead knight. open.
Bai Yi was startled.
Qian flattened her axe and spear, and at that moment countless electric lights emerged from her body, and even the red pony tail dispersed in an instant, and her hair floated upward. She stared at the undead knight, showing her little tiger's teeth and smiled, and the electric light in her body immediately coiled upward and injected into the axe gun—
"The seventh string—"
"The sound of thunder!"